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LYT Brazil not beginning yet and already fire
Line for soundcheck in BRAZIL 🇧🇷
⚠️flash warning⚠️
blood sweat & tears x take a slice / glass animals
fake love x headlock
𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴…
— 𝙝𝙮𝙮𝙝 𝙟𝙞𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙭 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨
𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬
° · “𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞“· °
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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 -"where y/n and her family move to the pink palace along the edge of Seoul, South Korea. she finds that a little door under the wallpaper and a weird little key can turn into an other world.”
𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 -"alternate universe, inspired by Coraline, fluff, shy reader, park jimin ❤️, happy ending, nun else lol"
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 - “i made this fanfic when i was 15 okay? so if it’s a lil corny i apologize lol. also this is moved from my wattpad lol."
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As the greenish hair and brown button-eyed doll floats into HIS room he goes straight ahead to work, into making the beautiful (h/c) hair and (e/c)-eyed girl.
He hums a little tune as he dumps the sand out of the dolls mouth ,and flips the sack of fabric inside out. He then fills the sack once again with sand. He soon sews the mouth of the doll with a skin toned thread.
Once he finishes the hair he starts working on the girls' classic white skirt and white lace tank top. His hands work quick and easy with the cotton fabric of the skirt. As he work on her tank top he then intensifies his humming to a fast pace. He then works on the girls long yarn cardigan and her pair of black mary jane doc martens.
He scans through his finished product then opens the creaky window into the colorful starry sky. He then lightly let's go of the doll. As it floats away all he can say are 9 words to form the satisfying sentence that will start the journey of Kim (y/n.)
"My Dear, Sweet (y/n) I will see you soon."
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this is just my lil story moved from my wattpad :)
𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒
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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 -"where y/n and her family move to the pink palace along the edge of Seoul, South Korea. she finds that a little door under the wallpaper and a weird little key can turn into an other world.”
𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 -"alternate universe, inspired by Coraline, fluff, shy reader, park jimin ❤️, happy ending, nun else lol"
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 - “i made this fanfic when i was 15 okay? so if it’s a lil corny i apologize lol. also this is moved from my wattpad lol."
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𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐱
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐱
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧
𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 🎀
This video just hits different. Everytime I see it and I’m feeling a little down or confused, I cry. Not because I am sad, but because it is so soothing. Soft Jin, the bubbles, the way Jimin hits that run perfectly... I am in awe.
Credits to this person on twitter and this person on insta
Bunny biting ears. Don't cry Jimin. We love you. 🐰🐥
Jungkook comforting jimin 🥺
Vmin has to happen because they are soulmates. They already have a strong bond and an untouchable friendship. Not to mention how good and happy they look together.
And if those reasons were not enough, Vmin should be the only true pairing so that Kookie would stay out of a shippping world where he's been pulled in 2 different directions for the longest time. It is extremely exhausting to see that happen constantly to my bias and how..!
Long story short, i'll support Vmin because everybody wins 💞
" We are all special" 😂😂 So cute 🐰
He’s threatened when it comes to minjoon, it’s the cutest thing ever.
throw me off a cliff punch me in the face hit me with a truck step on me
this is the CUTEST thing I've read omg theres so much love flowing through it i can feel it
in this light
pairing: jimin x reader
wordcount: 2k
glimpse: love, within normalcy.
alternatively, jimin has a routine at 5:35 in the afternoon.
[ married + established relationship au, jimin's a NICU nurse and reader's a pediatrician, fluff n comfort all-rounder, they're expecting first-time parents <3 ]
notes: happy jimin day!!! i've never been this relaxed writing a piece <3 as always, lmk what you think <3 send in feedback n love to my askbox anytime!!
There’s not a single thing in this world that would remain unmoved at Jimin’s warmth.
He's the embodiment of warmth, all the way from the ends of his hair to the tips of his toes. All the way from the flush in his cheeks and the skill in his hands.
You know it with the way he works at NICU with the fondest smile you’ll ever see, picking up babies left and right and rocking them to have them soothed and tucked. He’s always been adamant on caring for people, already having the specific profession in his mind even back at high school.
You know how he’d budge and grant atleast just one more minute for a parent to be with their baby, giving them their space as he pretends not to know the time. Sometimes he even offers to take their phone and capture a picture, one they could take home with them as their peace of mind.
Your husband tends to be more practical than he is luxurious but you know how he'd treat everyone to coffee every now and then at the expensive café outside the hospital, even going as far in blocking out the dates in his calendar. He greet everyone on his way then, not a single personnel left ungreeted.
You know it because you're married to Jimin and you know that it would take a lifetime to known every single thing about someone, from the inside-out and the way people constantly change.
You’re sure of him because of the way he's your lover that makes every day worth getting up for.
At every 5:35 PM on workdays, he'd show up to your office with his arms outstretched and his eyes slowly blinking. He’d always go on the dot because it’s what works best; after all, you're a pediatrician and all your appointments normally get done by 4 with a significant grace period because you feel sorry for children who'd get cut off. Meanwhile, Jimin's shift ends at 5 but he allots a significant grace period just like how you do, taking the time to always do extra rounds on the babies by swaddling them comfortably and changing their diapers with little to no fuss.
He’s particularly excited to see you today, even if he's just as happy seeing you in other days regardless — nonetheless if he's just woken up and you're beside him, or if the two of you had the longest week and barely saw each other throughout.
He tucks his stethoscope in and lightly hits the knots on his nape as he starts greeting people goodbye, a giddy smile on his face even before they could reply.
"Jimin! I was about to ask if-..."
Hoseok’s the new guy in the ward and he’s known Jimin for his entire introduction period to be so approachable and yet the guy whizzes past him as if hadn’t heard him at all, nearly getting whiplash from being ignored for the first time.
"Not a chance. He shuts down completely, don't even bother," he blinks rigidly at his supervisor who’s just looking at charts, setting an unwavering glance at him that makes him regret even showing confusion at the whole interaction.
"It's 5:33," Namjoon nods towards the clock behind him, looking at it lazily as if he isn’t certain about it at this point.
If there’s one thing Namjoon would purchase as luxury, he’d no doubt splurge on watches. Yet the expensive piece on his wrist, the Patek Philippe Grand acomplication watch he’s saved up for more or less two years, is no match at all for Jimin. The watch doesn’t hold a candle against him because as soon as he sees the guy run his hands through his hair and walk with a smile on his face and a perk on his step, he knows it's 5:33 in the afternoon.
He walks eagerly to your office, oblivious to the way his colleague’s face is agape in confusion as his no-nonsense superior seems to be fond talking about you and Jimin to Hoseok.
You don’t have to look up at the door to know it’s Jimin by the way it clicks and immediately shuts, already foretelling the squeak in your cushions not a second later.
"There's my favorite girl," he dives into your pull-out couch that almost never functions like it nowadays, practically turned into a bed at this point.
You murmur a greeting to his hair as he lowers himself down your tummy that he immediately pokes with his finger.
"There's my favorite baby," Jimin looks straight to your barely-visible bump before he grins up at you, slinding his warm hands underneath your shirt and setting them right onto your stomach.
You've already changed into your going-home clothes and you look snug, propped against your pillow in drowsiness. You’ve passed the time by knitting baby blankets for the NICU department while you waited for your husband, because the sleepiness is there but just wasn’t enough to knock you out, instead choosing to do something that relaxes you.
Jimin nuzzles to your cheek, playfully crossing his eyes with how close he is that it makes you laugh.
"Kiss, please."
He asks for one so politely that you can’t help the fond smile that forms on your face in no time, barely turning to put one on his lips.
He blinks once, twice until he figures that it already happened, the all-familiar whine on his throat as he rocks his leg on your bed in complaint, shaking his head as he deadpans.
"Not that," he frowns, rolling his eyes at you. "A nice and proper one, please."
"Nice and proper," you parrot back, snorting instinctively at the antics he’s pulling today because he also said it in the morning, another running joke for the week.
Jimin doesn’t wait for you to kiss him because he does it himself, growing restless at your playfulness that he grants himself the relief of your taste.
He leans before you could even tell, warm hands on the side of your face as he slots the pillows of his lips ever so gently, eyes closed at bliss and tongue firm and fluid against yours.
Jimin kisses slowly yet deeply. Languidly yet not flatly. Fully and completely, in all ways.
He clutches onto you by the side of your top that he feels the indents of your tiny bump that’s eleven weeks along, humming against you as he massages your lower back that’s been in need of warmth to tame the ache.
Your husband lies next to you and yet it isn’t enough because he has half of himself draped on you, his leg on top of yours with his arms surrounding your figure, the other surely not leaving your tummy.
"Want me to massage your calves? Your feet? Got you new compression socks yesterday, I think I put them on your desk this morning," he pulls away in favor of nuzzling to your neck, nosing the spot below your ear before pressing a tiny kiss on it.
"Mhmm, I did," you hum, eyes slowly blinking because all the tension and stress you’ve been feeling have already erroded by now, "get changed, baby."
His eyes are squinted at you in faux confusion, each one of his queries answered beside the first one.
You nod sheepishly because you can’t pass up, tilting your head at him in confirmation. "I'll take you up on that offer at home. I get more tired these days."
“I got you," he reassures you with no hesitstion at all, already undressing from his scrubs in front of you while he hums in conversation. "Let's go up to Seokjin tomorrow morning. Let's ask about your vitamins."
It’s normal.
It’s mundane.
You're talking about vitamins and groceries and there's love within it still, figuring out schedules even if it meant errands getting pushed back because of how they conflicted at times.
The two of you are conversing about traffic and how the cold makes you drowsy while at work but there's adoration in it still, the quiet inputs of how the two of you are sharing socks and yet there’d always be rogue ones missing.
You’re sharing a makeshift dinner on one large bowl to have the least amount of dishes to wash, enough to forego washing tonight and instead just rinse and soak in water if the two of you get sleepy beyond measure to function.
It’s in the most casual of things that you get to learn about your husband more and how you’d stop at nothing of realizing that you love him even when the sun is low and the lights are out.
Jimin's the type of warm for you to romanticize the most mundane, everyday things.
"Good night," he yawns with his mouth wide open, stretching until his limbs go jelly before he snatches you to his chest, a noisy kiss pressed on your cheek. "I love you the most." He basks in your slight annoyance of him whispering so lowly to your ear that it tickles you, patting your bare tummy as his hands once again found refuge underneath your shirt. “And you too, cutie."
You return his sentiments back but it doesn’t end at that, the phrase that’s been stuck with you all morning resurfacing even when it’s nearing midnight, the only difference being that it’s you who asks.
"Kiss please.”
Jimin complies slyly just like how you did, pinching his thigh that makes him release a tiny yelp, reverting into a fit of giggles with how you look pointedly at him even underneath your nightlight.
"Nice and proper."
"Hmmm," he leans in with the hint of amusement never leaving his tone, warm hands outstretching, "anything for my wife."
Jimin loves you in the same way he kisses.
The same way of love that’s slow yet deep; languid yet not flat. Full and complete, in all ways —
the same warmth at 5:35 in the afternoon, in every minute with Jimin.
I leave this website for a couple of hours and come back to my dashboard FILLED with shirtless Chan, Jungkook and Jimin 🫠 And Jeongin’s solo performance with all the body rolls???
WHEN DID THIS BECOME SUCH A WHOREHOUSE????
ARMY STREAM IDOL
I’m personally going to stream all night. I want to break this record so bad ! We have 14 M left, let’s go ARMY ! FIGHTING
About Jin
When Jin said “You see the bright and funny side of me, but I also get depressed very often. I’m just trying to stay positive for you guys”. Given Korea's age hierarchy, the oldest person in any group would directly influence the group dynamics. So if today the boys are closer to each other than family, share their problems with each other without the fear of being judged, fool around together, it’s because of Jin. Because Jin, being the eldest, made them feel at ease in his presence and created that joyful and lively atmosphere of Bangtan that we all love, which helped them open up and be themselves. Had Jin been a cold and distant hyung, the group relations would have evolved differently. Even during the fight, when he saw that Taehyung was about to cry, he apologized saying it was his fault. He cares about them so much to the extent that he’s willing to admit something was his fault when clearly it was no one’s fault. And BTS said several times too how they appreciate Jin’s happy and positive personality.
How many times must he have put his own feelings aside for the sake of the boys. Ughh I hope he gets all the happiness in the world. I love and respect Kim Seokjin with all my being.
“Onde há esperança, há dificuldades”
– BTS
“...e você vai ser feliz Como a neve que acabou de se assentar Vamos respirar, como na primeira vez...”
JIMIN—
iM SCREAMING
Okay, Weverse is literally crashing and refusing to open. Like,, I need to see these mOMENTS—
if he’s not being kissed every day, then what’s the point
Jimin’s log 180413 & my tears.
‘For the first time since becoming an adult, debut, and after debuting, I became curious about myself, came to have more thoughts. And as I went through this, I felt quite often that I was lonely. ‘
‘I’m not really the type to lean on one’s shoulders, nor do I know how to do it well, and that I’m worse at leaning on than listening to. The only people I believed I could confide in were going through a hard time as well so it was a situation where I wasn’t sure what to do.’
‘ When we came back to Korea, I looked up a lot of OUR videos. Our music, our music videos, our performance videos, our photos. And while looking through these, I came to a video of us performing YOUNG FOREVER. We were performing this song at a concert. But the video wasn’t of US performing, it had captured the scene of our fans, singing the song. At that time, we weren’t singing and only the fans were. It kind of felt as if…something hit me hard on the head. I had the thought: “WHY was I forgetting this!?”. Then, with this thought, I wanted to comeback sooner, do our concerts, meet, see, and be together with the fans in one place, sing together. I had these thoughts a lot.’
Excuse me while I sob.
Do y’all realise how hard it is to make a log about your suffering and having the courage to post it when he knows how his words are always taken out of proportion and messed with. Knowing how the internet hasn’t left one aspect of his personality that they haven’t shamed? He still posted this talking not just about how he was struggling but of how they all were struggling as a team and the reason he couldn’t lean on his brothers was because he knew that they were in crises too. Honestly, If that ain’t the most Jimin thing Jimin has ever said.
He is the one who listens to everyone’s concerns to the point where all the members have said, time and time again that Jimin is the member they need the most to share their anxieties with. Y’all love to portray Jimin as some damsel in distress who needs protecting but y’all forget just how fucking strong this man is emotionally. He doesn’t only shoulder everyone in Bangtan; he does that while shouldering his own suffering too and if that doesn’t make you respect him, I don’t think I have anymore to say to you.
The fact that we, as armys solved his existential crises for however small a period of time it was; I’m honestly fucking flattered. The fact that watching OUR videos made him say “They’re my reason.” All this time when some armys were busy hating every aspect of his existence, he took ours and made it his own.
I just really fucking adore how this man smiles in the face of adversity and says with his whole chest, nevermind.
From being the trainee with the shortest training period and still landing main dancer and lead vocalist, To people body shaming him only to get blood sweat and tears thrown into their faces. To people questioning his dancing only for him to be recognized as main dancer by the Korean president. To Jimin being the least popular member to literally winning the most loved idol in South Korea 18′ ; He has proven every single time that his anxieties and his flaws maybe a part of him but it’s not something that’ll ever, ever stop him for winning at life.
I’ve said this time and time again and I’ll say this today too; Park Jimin is one strong motherfucker, inside out. Don’t mistake his sensitivity for being weak; He’ll deck you while he’s crying bitch.
Honestly though, I couldn’t be any more prouder of this boy than I am today. This is Park Jimin y’all; This dude right here, set out to make a song about his suffering and pain and eventually turned it into a promise of how that same suffering and pain will never get the best of him.
Fuck this, I’m in love.
translation cr: @cafe_army