Curate, connect, and discover
Look at them in baby filter ๐๐๐
This lighting was fun to do
Ignore the flannel, I kinda cheated with it shhhh
Happy whatever day it is for you <3
And happy late birthday to jimin <3. The days slipped away from me, but if I'd noticed sooner I would have painted him instead, but I didn't oops
OMFG๐
Coldplay and Bts! What have you done๐ฅบ
Please lemme breathe๐๐๐๐๐๐
Hello everyone! Nice to meet y'all...This is my new account! I deleted the last one. BTS and ARMY, fighting!๐๐๐๐๐๐
THIS NEEDS TO GET VIRAL AROUND THE WHOLE WORLD. THE MUSIC IS SO BEAUTIFULโจ ๐
Maknae line wallpaper
โณ if you save, like/reblog. Thanks โก
โณ request are open
You're in my head
I had plans for the weekend
But wound up with you instead
Back here again
Got me deep in my feelings
When i should be in your bed
You and i go back to like '09 it's like forever
And you were there my lonely nights, yeah, keeping me together
So wouldn't it make sense if I was yours and you could call me your baby
But we say we're just, say we're just
Friends
Just for now
Yeah but friends don't say words that
Make friends feel like more than just
Friends
Just for now
Now I'm over pretending
So let's put the "end" in friends
Friends
Just for now
Yeah but friends don't say words that
Make friends feel like more than just
Friends are not supposed to get too close
And feel emotions that we're feeling now, now, now
We ain't slowing down, down, down
But once we cross the line, there's no denying you and I can never turn around, round, round
Know we'll never be the same
You and I go back to like '09 it's like forever
And you were there my lonely nights, yeah, keeping me together
So wouldn't it make sense if I was yours and you could call me your baby
But we say we're just, say we're just
Friends
Just for now
Yeah but friends don't say words that
Make friends feel like more than just
Friends
Just for now
Now I'm over pretending
So let's put the "end" in friends
V 'FRI(END)S' Release
๐ง Listen now: https://ingrv.es/friendsโ
Credits:
Director: Samuel Bradley
Production Company: Iconoclast TV
EP: Maeva Tenneroni, Jean Mougin, Guy Rolfe
Head of Production: Kate Sharpe
Producer: Martha Mcguirk
Directors Agent: Yoni Yosef
Casting: Road Casting
Casting Director: Coralie Rose
Casting Assist: Luis Torrecilla, Laura Meredith
Love Interest: Ruby Sear
Production Manager: Chanel Parkinson
Production Co-ord: Alice Hayes
Artist Liason: Jo Thompson
Cast Co-ord: Beth Rubery
Production Assistant: Callum Anderson
Production Runner: Mia Tessema
Intimacy Coordinator: Stella Moss
Movement Director: Yagamoto
Location Manager: Ryan Colaco
Location Assistant: Eser Savrin, Lois Constantinou
1st AD: Ben Gill
2nd AD: Gabriel OโDonohoe
3rd AD: Kitty Rajakulasingham, Aloha Kulieshova
Runner: Kai Rajakulasingham, Joe Heap, Danny Zanre, Anna Kovalevska, Grace Goodworth, Kwesi Mcleod, Darren Sintes, Tyson Douglas, Tiger Brewers
DOP: Jake Gabbay
A CAM Focus Puller: Rozemarijn Stokkel
A CAM 2nd AC: Ania Bahadrian
Trainee: Guillem Zamora
B CAM Operator Day 1: Juanjo Salazar
B CAM Operator Day 2: Jomar OโMeally
B CAM 1st AC - Alex Rawson
B CAM Trainee: Ollie Wesley
Camera Car: Davide Viera
Key Grip: Darren Quinn
Crane Tech: Henry Stone
Grip Trainee: James Quinn
Gaffer: Kieran Brown
Electrician: Shuan Clark, Ed Irvine, John Joe Besagni, Akeel Fleary, Cieran Nash, Amarjeet Singh, Laurent Arnaud
Master Rigger: Lee Doran
Rigger: Joe Parrott, Jamie Brindle, Ryan Ross, Alfie Berry, Scott Allen, Joe Knight
Video Playback: Liam Coles
Playback Assistant: Elvis Mcgovern
DIT: Lilly Palmer
Production Designer: Staci Lee Hindley
Art Director: Nia Samuel
Prop Master: Ezra Piers Mantell
Prop Buyer: Jessa Thorpe, Shopie-Mai Wigans
Art Assistant: Harry Beedle, Camilla Byles, Tom Hope, George Mein, Freya Wentworth, Alice Moles
Home Economist: Olivia Somary
Action Vehicle Driver (Car): Dan Chester
Action Vehicle Driver (Bus): Tom Burnage
SFX; Sean Harland
SFX Technician: Danny Matters
Stunt Coordinator: Jim Dowdall
Stylist: Justin Hamilton
Stylist Assistant: Samela Gjozi, Colleen Finnerty, Lorna Lane, Chris Atkins, Vania Monteiro, Katherine Somavia, Anna Menshykova, Mel Lyse
Hair Stylist: Simon Izard
Hair Assistant: Julie West, Aaron Dorn, Natasha Rose, Natasha Lawes
Makeup Assistant: Sophie Gia Moore, Marta Wozniak
Makeup Trainee: Rebecca Robinson
Medic: Alex Gardner, Richard Drakesford
Paramedic: Lynsey Shewring
Mini Winnego Driver: Phil Rainer
Honeywagon Driver: John Suttion
Production Sprinter: Jos Benschop
Minibus Driver: Rob Higgs, Gavin Baker, Granger Goodey, Dean Cumbers
Label Vehicle: Blerim Morina, Othman Abashikh, Peter Tarling, Steven Smith
Artist Trailer: Paul Haddock
Artist Wardrobe: David Czekalski
Honeywagon Driver: Martin Dean
Wardrobe Truck: Warren Smart
Hmu Truck: Wally Smart
Dining Bus: Andy Byrne
Location Security: Randal Berbick, Billy Bridger, Alan Laney, Kerri Mccann, Malakai Mars, Angelo Evangelou, Richard Johnson, Mathew Richards
Edit House: Assembly Rooms
Editor: Jack Williams
Edit Producer: Phoebe Armstrong-Beaver
Edit Assist: Bruna Manfredi, Tamara Ishida
Post Production: Cheat
Grade: Toby Tomkins
Post Producer: Joanna Dawson, Jen Saunders
Post Sound House: Soundtree Music
Sound Designer: Jack Patterson
Sound Producer: Neil Athale
BIGHIT MUSIC. Rights are reserved selectively in the video. Unauthorized reproduction is a violation of applicable laws. Manufactured by BIGHIT MUSIC, Seoul, Korea.
Connect with BTS:
https://ibighit.com/btsโ
ย ย ย /ย bts_bighitย ย โ
ย ย ย /ย bts_twtย ย โ
ย ย ย /ย bangtan.officialย ย โ
ย ย ย ย /ย bangtantvย ย โ
ย ย ย /ย bts.bighitofficialย ย โ
ย ย ย /ย bts_official_bighitย ย โ
https://weverse.onelink.me/qt3S/94808190โ
https://www.weibo.com/BTSbighitโ
http://btsblog.ibighit.comโ
#V_FRIENDSโ #FRI_END_Sโ #๋ทโ #Vโ
#Bts2020Helsinki #bts2020 #helsinki
written by: ๐ฅบ
genre: fluff, angst
pairing: jungkook x female!reader
warnings: mentions of anxiety, crying (does that count??)
summary: sometimes, when the world becomes too much, all jungkook needs is you.
thanks to @alle-rtse for requesting this!!
you're used to jungkook coming home late from work. he's always been one to push himself far too hard, to practice the same dance over and over again until he can barely move. he's nothing short of a perfectionist, always dissatisfied, always convinced that he has to work harderโto just get that timing dead on, or that one note perfect.
he never does. nothing is ever good enough for him. it's always one more hour, one more practice, one more missed meal. which is why you're used to your boyfriend working into the early hours of the morning, coming home and sleeping for a few hours before repeating the same routine once more.
what you're not used to, however, is him seemingly forgetting about you entirely. he always makes a point to reply to your texts and wake you up just to kiss you goodnight, but that doesn't happen this time.
all of your messages are left unread, your calls unanswered. you eventually give up, moving into the bedroom and tucking yourself into bed, trying to ignore the tears forming in your eyes and the painful swelling in your chest. did you do something wrong? is he mad at you?
is he coming home at all tonight?
the sick feeling in your stomach persists until you fall asleep. but even as you stir awake at the sound of shuffling, it's still there.
"jungkook?" you whisper. you catch a glimpse of the digital alarm clock on your bedside table. it reads 3:18 AM.
in the quiet you discern the sound of sniffling, but he doesn't speak. you sit up against the pillow, watching as he pulls a spare t-shirt on with his back facing you.
"why are you home so late?"
he shrugs this time, proving that he's heard you. the anxiety ripples at thisโhe's definitely mad.
and then he turns around, head bowed so that his brown locks obsure his face. he climbs into bed and lays on his side, facing away from you.
you could go to sleep and leave it to the morning. you're tired, goddamnit, and if he's not going to talk to you, there's no point in trying. two years of dating him has taught you that if he doesn't want to talk about whatever's running through his head, he just won't.
but the feeling is still there, and you think that maybe it's not such a bad thing anymore, as it urges you to reach a gentle hand out and touch his shoulder.
he doesn't jerk away like you feared he would. instead, he exhales shakily.
"look at me, baby," you whisper.
he hesitates, then slowly flips onto his other side. even in the dim moonlight that pokes through the gaps in the blinds, you can recognise his swollen face and glistening eyes.
"oh, baby." you slide down next to him and run your fingers through his hair, the way that makes him shudder and melt at the same time. "talk to me. what's wrong?"
he shakes his head. briefly, you wonder if he's going to refuse, but then he says, "everything."
there's an unmistakable hitch in his voice. that one word seems to strike a nerve within him; his face scrunches up and more tears slip out of his eyes.
"everything's wrong?"
he nods and a muffled sob leaves his mouth. you pull him closer, hand moving to his nape and gently massaging the skin. shaky hands grip your waist, as if he's afraid that you might slip through his fingers if he were to loosen his hold.
"i just want to rest," he says, voice barely audible, "but i can't. i won't let myself. i just... i'm so exhausted, y/n."
something about his words makes the tears from earlier spill over. you take a deep breath, willing them away, and hold him with tender strength, now sharing the same worry that he might disappear the second you let go.
"i know, baby. i know. i'm here for you, alright?"
he only cries harder. you take his face in your hands; flushed cheeks, bloodshot eyes, damp skin. a pearly tear escapes from his eye and rolls down his cheek. you lean forward and capture it with your lips before it can reach the pillow.
jungkook giggles a little at this, the sound sweeter than any melody he could ever sing. you repeat the action, watching his eyelids flutter shut and long, dark lashes brush against his cheekbones as you kiss there, collecting the tears on your lips.
when you pull away, he's smiling. just a little, but it's a start. with a new sense of determination, you press pecks over every part of his face, then finish with a swift kiss to his lips.
"my lips are all wet now," you complain with mock annoyance.
jungkook giggles again. his eyes begin to slowly close, the smile still playing on his moist lips. "i'm sorry if i worried you. i thought i could do this by myself but i can't. i thought all i needed was me but... but all i need is you."
"that's so cheesy."
he pouts, but his sad expression quickly morphs into one of amusement. "you're so cheesy."
"i'm always here if you need me. you know that, right?"
he nods, eyes still shut. "i know."
sleep takes jungkook in a matter of seconds. you stay awake, listening to his steady breaths until you're assured that he's okay. everything he said echoes in your mind, but you try to push the worries out. words and concerns and tears can wait for later, all he needs now is you by his side.
and all you need is him.
cherry jungkook messy icons. โ
pls rb/like if you save.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คโก
i only see you, whenever i dream. where did you go babe? i miss our routine.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คโก
your beauty never really scared me.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คโก
me and my girl, we got this relationship. i love her so bad, but she treats me like shit.
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ FRE4Ks! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ L4Y0UTZz! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ง ๐ฑ๐๐๐! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐๐! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
please, donโt remove the watermark!
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐๐๐พ! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ธ๐๐ถ๐๐ ? ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
please, donโt remove the watermark!
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐๐ผ๐ฏ๐๐ฝ๐! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ฏ๐๐ป๐ฏ๐น๐ฒ๐๐๐บ ๐ป๐๐๐ฐ๐ต! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ฑ๐๐๐๐๐ฟ๐ป๐๐บ! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐บ๐๐๐ฒ๐ป๐! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐๐ ๐ป๐ ๐บ๐ผ๐๐ฒ! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐น๐! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐๐ผ๐๐๐พ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐๐ถ๐ฒ๐! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ผ๐ต ๐บ๐ป๐บ! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ผ๐ฎ๐ป ๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐ฒ๐พ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐๐ ๐๐พ๐ฟ๐ฐ๐! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <
## ใใใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใคใใฆใงใใใใใฆใใใฏใใใงใ๐๐ญ๐/โ ๐ฝ๐๐ ๐น ๐๐๐๐๐พ! ____% สโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขสโขฬซอกโขส <