It's a tough world, but at least I have you. At least you are my bestfriend
bts’ 7th anniversary d-3 :: words worth to remember ♡
+ bonus
Lmao Khun’s face at the end-
But he looks so much like an innocent baby at the end my heart can’t-
Why don’t people like Khun exist in real life!? It’s not fair :(((((
:’)
to whoever needs this right now…
your comfort character is so damn proud of you and the person you’ve become.
your comfort character would choose you first. no matter the circumstances.
your comfort character would drop everything to help you when you’re feeling sad, unloved or lonely.
your comfort character would walk to the ends of the earth if it meant seeing you happy.
your comfort character thinks you are the most stunning person in the universe. that new outfit you don’t think you look good in? they’d fight you just to prove just the opposite, to prove how beautiful/handsome/attractive you are - inside and out.
your comfort character can’t help but look at you like you put the stars in the sky.
your comfort character is always there if you need to get away. bad home life? they’ve got you. friend troubles? they’re on their way as we speak. just having a rough day? not to worry, they’re here to calm you down.
your comfort character always listens to what you have to say. they’d yell for everyone to shut up so you could have your turn to talk, no matter the topic.
your comfort character never lets you walk behind everyone on the sidewalk. they’re right beside you, always.
your comfort character loves you more than anything in this world. they think you’re the strongest person they’ve ever met, and hope that you always keep fighting.
“With a smile on my face I’ll kiss you goodbye”
AU where Jennie is a queen of waterbending who is fighting to prove herself; and no she is not weak. She is beauty she is grace, she will punch you in the face.
You know when you are in a group with people and suddenly they start fighting on a doc because we can’t talk in class? Yeah, I am facing the problem, pray for me guysssss
OMG I’M dying over dissssss lol
Lone witch (was)
Happily lived in a small house before he met Joonie and decided the poor shapeshifter needed him and then BangTan coven was born
Discovers magic when he is about 13 years old
His Book of Shadows is a MESS
(it’s literal chaos...he calls it an ‘organised mess’)
Powerful, veryyyy powerful but too lazy to perform extremely hard spells sometimes.
Likes big hats
You mess with his friends..better pray for help
The “I don’t care but I do care” type of person
The duality though. Yoongi is one of those people who are
“Min Yoongi, genius”
But also “I’m an idiot, I don’t know anything”
Actually likes mint green hair (don’t tell Hobi)
Currently has black hair
Has a room that is filled with books. He also has an aloe vera plant for no reason at all
Sleeps for DAYS on end
Always covered by this unsettling fog which can become tangible at his wish (it helps him get stuff organised..and also lets him play pranks on his friends.)
Has major dominant side so triple don’t mess with him
Also don’t get between him and sleep
Ideal day; sleep, sleep, sleep
Ideal day vers 2; not getting out of bed
Daily life schedule; eat, work, sleep
COFFEE
Cannot live without said substance. (likes americano)
Song writes 24/7..
The “when I’m standing I want to sit, when I sit, I want to lie down.”
Also the “I dream of lying down even when I’m lying down”
Probs has some kind of cat called Sugar.
This cat just chills everywhere and is also some kind of familiar for him
Also...Yoongi LOVES (with capitals) music.
Be it rap (oh talking of it he was part of an underground rap group...his alter name/ persona thingo is Suga)
Making music
Writing it
Composing music
Plays piano.
HATES cuddles (he lowkey highkey love it tho hehe)
and this fellas, is why I haven’t given up on humanity yet
“what if, LOTR but little animated animals.” by jessica a. m
I lost my best friend 3 years ago- not lost as in dead but lost as in we only text each other on our birthdays now. Movies and books don't tell you that a friendship dying is like the sinking of a ship, you try to get higher and higher and hold onto the rails and unanswered texts, the captain tries to steer it to safety and salvage pieces of two broken hearts until you're left with memories of what once was. We were friends for a decade and knew each other's diaries by heart, I still remember her phone number and the way she took her coffee. Seeing her in streets is like breathing in a scent you forgot you knew but it immediately takes you back to a summer in '07.
Movies and books also don't tell you that friendships don't just end after one fight or incident, it's like the rusting of a bridge, the slow decay of flesh and bones and secrets. It took weeks, months- until one day I woke up and I realized I hadn't thought of her in a while. And I wrote a poem that day and I titled it 'The dying of a best friend' and I put all my love for her in a tiny box with my half of the matching pendant of a dolphin we had and stored them in a corner of my heart under the heading Grief. Where else can one hide unspent love?
It's been 3 years since I lost my best friend, lost as in I still carry our secrets in a tiny box but we only text each other on our birthdays.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire
Edit: here's the visualizer for this piece