mapsinblack
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in all his 20 years of life, jungkook thinks he’s had his fair share of out-of-body experiences, especially considering the fact that kim taehyung is his best friend. which, no offense, can be a pretty scarring thing sometimes.
but this (and by ‘this’, he means listening to the lyrics he’s found scribbled all over his skin for the past year in the newly released tracks of his favorite soundcloud user) might take the cake.
“holy shit”, he whispers.
suga is his fucking soulmate.
alternatively, that one au in which the most prominent thoughts of your soulmate show up on your skin.
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Jungkook has this one (1) neighbor. Mysterious, elusive. Very elusive. The “he moved into the apartment right next to me on the eleventh floor a month ago and I have yet to see his face” kind of elusive.
Admittedly, Jungkook’s very curious.
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That one fic in which Yoongi isn't very subtle, Jungkook is oblivious and panics half of the time, and Taehyung gives questionable ideas that (somehow) work. Good combination? Probably not.
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Minseok understands that his work is, on a fundamental basis, impermanent. But these kids have been walking a dangerous line, and are getting awfully close to stepping over to the wrong side of it. (street artists!au)
Bookmarked by mapsinblack
23 Sep 2018
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Really really cute!! The art aspect is so nice too.
I have never read Jongin/Minseok before but dANG this is so cute!! I might have fallen a bit in love.
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oh i wish i was a kissin' tree by misspamela for ciel_vert
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
25 Sep 2018
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There was a guy coming down the aisle. Tall, kind of commanding looking, with a mulish set to his mouth. Hot, Jimin noticed, but honestly, hot wasn’t enough when he was being interrupted in the middle of a minor breakdown. “Yes?” he said, as politely as he could muster.
This seemed to throw the guy, because he stopped short, frowning. “Um,” he said. He shoved his hands in his pockets. “Listen, I know it was just some hookup to you or something.”
Jimin blinked. He probably -- no, definitely would have remembered hooking up with Mr. Tall and Dimpled here. Was he hallucinating? Dreaming? This whole conversation was starting to feel surreal.
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- Part 1 of Catfish
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Bookmarked by mapsinblack
19 Feb 2019
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*softly* what the fuck, that was so cute, what the Fuck
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Jeon Jungkook is too young, and his dark lashes are streaks of charcoal where they fan out against his cheeks. He’s got a temper like a forest fire, the tiniest spark roaring into a blistering inferno without warning. He burns so brightly it hurts.
Yoongi can’t look away.
Bookmarked by mapsinblack
26 May 2018
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Kind of short but kind of really beautiful too. The fire metaphors are so goOD, the theme in itself is so good. I might have shed a tear. I'm weak for this kind of writing.
Pleasepleaseplease y'all, read this and bless yourself with it.
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“Kim Taehyung, let’s go on an adventure.”
A moment of consideration, then recognition, and a wondrously slow smile spreads across his face. “Do you mean it?”
Jimin nods and Taehyung sways into him, knocking their foreheads together. “You sure? Don’t say things you can’t take back, Jiminie."
Jimin swallows, bites his lip, and stares at the mole on the tip of Taehyung’s nose when he says, “I wouldn’t have said it if I hadn’t meant it.”
(Or: Jimin and Taehyung take a summer road trip and realize you can't run from your feelings in a van.)
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jeongguk stares. at—himself. as a sixteen-year-old. he’s got—black hair, just as fluffy and terribly dishevelled as it’s always been in the morning, and there’s baby fat on his cheeks, and there are gauges in his ears, and he’s staring with those wide wide eyes that jeongguk knows, that jeongguk has—this jeongguk. and also that jeongguk.
they stare at each other for an inordinate amount of time, it feels—that jeongguk with a tea cup in his hand and a massive white t-shirt on. and jeongguk had just assumed that if this was a dream, he would be the only jeongguk. and if this wasn’t a dream and he’d somehow ended up here for real, he would have switched places with himself or just turned up in the other’s place.
but. that’s clearly not the case.
“um,” says jeongguk, this jeongguk. “hello?”
and jeongguk—that jeongguk—screams.
(or: jeongguk wakes up in 2013. he finds that some things always change—and some things always stay the same.)
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- Part 8 of reckless love
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Bookmarked by mapsinblack
12 Nov 2018