thx yoongi

if you ever listen to so far away festa version (with jin and jungkook) listen to around 3:55 with good earphones because it feels like yoongi is pacing from left to right then back, again and again

mystery solved: jimin has been blessed with the so-called "jibooty" because he falls on his ass all the time

but hey what if ao3 had a queueing system? or an internal bookmarking feature? i'd like to get rid of my 30+ tabs

do you ever just think about how it's physically impossible for taehyung's facial muscles to make him unattractive

watching the kkul fm for festa 2017, it's funny how taehyung just scatters his belongings amongst the members' bedrooms. as he was telling the story, i kept imagining their small dorm rooms. so it's even more amusing when i realize they have larger rooms and beds now. imagine: taehyung sorts through his things, chooses an item to give away to a corresponding bts member, maybe tiptoes (haha) to that member's room, gingerly leaves the item on top of their bed, maybe gives the item one final pat of affection as a goodbye, and sashays out the room with pride and satisfaction.

the members were wearing the pink suits during the BTS HOME PARTY, all with numbers on the left side: 1 for jungkook, born in 1997 3 for jimin and taehyung, 1995 4 for namjoon and hoseok, 1994 5 for yoongi, 1993 6 for seokjin, 1992 and while i appreciate this, i can't comprehend why there's no number 2

i just had this really funny thought: you know how lots of people are translating and subbing bts vids? what if there were fans dedicated enough to actually DUB their videos? it doesn't even have to be typically male voices, the voices would just have to mimic how they speak (tone, sound effects, habits, etc). maybe in english? wouldn't that be fun :( is anyone already doing this??

whereas in the photo for 'we don't talk anymore pt. 2' the window was looking out into a body of water with a broken telephone in its midst, the song cover photo for '4 o'clock' is from the perspective of outside a house -- the shadows created by the moon fall into an otherwise dark and empty room, the tree branches beside it i can almost imagine are rustling with the chill and wind