#btsblr

BTS, the biggest group they have, is under controversy, as per usual, but this time for their album, that isn't even out yet, by the way.

Katseye, arguably their newest rising star, put their already controversial member on a hiatus, and then a member's dad made racist and weird comments about the girls.

Enhypen... well, this is what we're all crying about, heesung left, by his own accords as they're showing but the announcement being five hours after they release a new ot7 merch line, a lot of shit planned ahead, and the contract renewal being literally next year makes it feel like there is something up.

ILLIT, they've been suffering and possibly will keep suffering. (+newjeans)

TXT, recent trailer was made using AI, BigHit doesn't learn.

Cortis, the comeback dates colliding with both TXT and BTS. Again, BigHit doesn't learn

Chapter 10

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Summary: In which Jungkook is used to having anyone that he has ever wanted. Except for y/n, who isn't impressed by his charm. He would do anything to win her over. But in the end, it might be the small things- the things that go unnoticed- that'll change everything.

Warnings: Language, mentions of substances, university au, humor, fluff

A/n: Do you guys prefer longer or shorter chapters? Please lmk!

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“I need a break; this is too much.” A groan left your mouth. Colorful highlighters spread across your desk, open textbooks laid out on your bedroom floor, and an open notebook filled with detailed notes sat directly in front of you.

After spending two whole hours fully dedicated to studying, your brain was most definitely in need of a break.

Leaning back into your chair, a content sigh left your mouth as you stretched out your arms. Just then, the sound of keys jiggling and your front door opening echoed throughout your apartment.

There was no need for you to check and see who was entering your home, because you immediately knew who it was.

Loud and heavy footsteps hurriedly approached your bedroom door, and before you knew it, Jungkook was excitedly barging in; he was happy to be taking care of you.

"Alright, it’s time for you to take a break.” He smiled, walking over to your desk with two bags from your favorite takeout spot in hand.

Playfully rolling your eyes, you quickly stood up from your seat, taking one of the bags from Jungkook’s hands, rushing to see what he had gotten for you.

"Wow Jungkook, you’re such a gentleman—"

But before you were able to finish your sentence, the sound of your front door opening suddenly startled you.

Lia entered your kitchen, tossing her keys onto the counter, then began walking to your bedroom. "Y/n, why is your door unlocked?” Lia muttered, unknowingly entering the room where you and Jungkook stood.

“Oh my God, what the fuck!” she semi-yelled, allowing her phone to slip out of her hand. You watched as her eyes grew wide; the way her face scrunched up let you know that she was confused.

Her eyes went from Jungkook to the bag in his hands, then lastly landed onto your slightly red face.

“Wow, Y/n, why didn’t I know about the reconciliation between you and Jungkook?”

Lia had been the person you relied on the most; she had always been there for you. And it was unusual for you to keep something so important from her.

You chuckled nervously, already feeling guilty about not keeping your best friend updated on the situation between you and Jungkook.

"I'll just step out for a minute.” Jungkook stated, quickly leaving the room that was suddenly filled with a random wave of heaviness.

He sat on your couch, waiting patiently for you and Lia to finish up with the well-needed conversation.

"Y/n, we always tell each other everything; it’s weird that I’m the last one to find out about this.”

The muffled sounds of you and your best friend talking back and forth spilled into the living room.

Jungkook tried his best to ignore the awkward conversation that was happening inside of the other room, his attention landing onto the box of chocolates he had previously bought you.

Walking over to the kitchen, he analyzed the half-empty box, smiling once he noticed that you had been slowly enjoying the rich chocolate.

Just then your bedroom door creaked open, and out walked Lia. She looked less upset now, her hand reaching for her keys as she exited back out the front door.

A few moments later you made your way over to Jungkook; both food bags were now set on your coffee table.

"So what did you get me?” You asked, slowly pulling out the styrofoam container that was slightly heavy. Jungkook’s eyes rolled. “I got you the only thing you like," he muttered, opening his own container of food.

The two of you began eating the hot meals, softly chatting in between bites of food, creating a comfortable space, even after the small conflict between you and Lia.

"Are you and Lia okay? I didn’t know me showing up would cause a mess.” Jungkook spoke lowly, reaching over the table to grab a napkin.

You nodded your head, taking another bite of your burger. "We're okay; I just forgot to tell her about the conversation we had that night back at your place," you muttered.

An understanding look settled onto Jungkook’s face. He had always been a good listener, paying attention to every little thing you had ever said. It wasn’t like that with everyone.

He listened carefully as you explained to him how your friendship with Lia grew throughout the years. Something within him shifted once hearing how passionate you were about your friendship with Lia.

Jungkook wanted you to have that same passionate feeling about him. He wanted to be the person you relied on, the one you’d call first whenever you’re excited or sad or even if you just needed someone to talk to. Jungkook’s feelings for you ran deeper than you thought. You didn’t notice how he would stand closely behind you whenever the two of you were out, protecting you from danger that wasn’t even there.

His gaze settled onto your face, watching as you chewed your food. Jungkook always caught himself staring at you. You were just so beautiful to him. At times he would just sit there studying your face. He noticed the small beauty mark that was placed just above your lip. He noticed how your smile twitched whenever he would tease you. And still, you were always too distracted to notice.

Smirking to himself, he then grabbed his water bottle, taking a small sip, with his eyes still glued to you. He wondered if you could feel how hard he was staring at you.

Too busy focusing on your food, you hadn’t noticed Jungkook staring at you so deeply. “I think I’ll save the rest for later.” You spoke softly, closing the styrofoam container and setting it onto the coffee table.

You then fixed your position on the couch, placing your feet onto Jungkook’s lap. The sudden movement caused a sensation of warmness to fill up the man’s body. The two of you hadn’t had many intimate interactions. It felt new and somehow refreshing.

The two of you sat there for a moment, staring at the random show that played on the television. Your head slightly rested against the couch, and out of the corner of your eye, you noticed Jungkook’s hands slowly moving towards your hip.

And before you knew it, Jungkook’s strong arms pulled you closer. You were now nearly sitting on his lap, you gasped shocked by how easily he had moved you.

You waited to see if he would say something. And when he didn’t, you swallowed hard.

A low groan erupted from the man’s chest. His head leaned closer to yours. His lips were now extremely close to your ear. “You don’t seem too eager to get back to your books,” he muttered, his voice deep and low, sending vibrations through your body.

“ You’re distracting me.”

“ You started it by putting your feet on my lap, love.”

Your heart started to dance when hearing those words leave Jungkook’s mouth. You desperately wanted to keep up your unbothered persona, yet you couldn’t help but to melt whenever his arm wrapped firmly around your waist.

“I can’t get up when you’re clinging onto me.” you mumbled, leaning your head against his chest, breathing in the warming scent of Jungkook’s musky teakwood cologne. His grip then tightened, there was no way he would let you leave him to go stare at work you could finish later.

You sighed in defeat not even attempting to put up a fight. Deep down you had been waiting for Jungkook to make an intimate move, the last thing you wanted right now was to be out of his arms.

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synopsis: when their kid goes missing, an unlikely alliance forms between the guardian angel namjoon, the monster under the bed y/n & the favourite plushie taehyung.

˚₊⋆pairing: guardian angel!kim namjoon × monster-under-the-bed!reader × stuffed plushie!kim taehyung

˚₊⋆genre: fantasy crack au, found family, guardian angel & monster tropes, cozy chaos, dramatic overthinking, unhinged

˚₊⋆word count: 2.1k

˚₊⋆a/n: swear i'm not on crack. shoutout to my lovely @matchastwb for the beautiful banner, ily <3 if you're reading tysm and i will really appreciate any comments and reblogs or feedback (bare in mind this is hardly edited though). i enjoyed writing, hope you enjoy reading. much love <3333

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Would BTS be interested in a South Asian.

Disclaimer(This is for entertainment purposes only, I do not claim to be 100% accurate because I don't know these men, all based on energy and my intuition.)

Namjoon: Wheel of fortune upright + Two of wands upright + ace of pentacles upright .

With this spread the energy I'm getting is kinda going with the flow so if the universe guides him to someone and they are South Asian he would take the opportunity, he is very open minded.

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Seokjin: 8 of cups reversed + King of cups upright + 3 of wands upright.

Overall I'm seeing him sticking with Korean women, king of cups upright yeah he is determined, he is standing on business with dating within his group, but with three of wands upright, I see him admiring South Asian women for their beauty.

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Suga: Page of wands upright + Ace of pentacles upright + Queen of pentacles upright.

Page of wands upright this is adventurous energy, with the ace of pentacles if he ever kicks it with someone who happens to be South Asian he will go for it, especially if they are independent, grounded, and secure with their career, home life.

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Jhope: Two of cups upright + six of wands upright + Eight of pentacles upright .

Short answer, Yes, again kinda like yoongi, if he meets someone and the connection is strong he will date them, he definitely has respect and admiration for South Asian women, and eight of pentacles upright is confirmation for me of determination in the relationship/connection.

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Jimin: Five of wands upright + three of swords upright + The high priestess upright .

No lie I'm low-key confused by this energy, I think right now Jimin is not ready for a relationship in the moment he may have been heartbroken in the past and is just healing, he has his own battles to fight, the high priestess is telling me this is secret and to just mind my business lol.

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Taehyung: Knight of wands upright + Six of pentacles upright + five of pentacles.

If Taehyung wants someone he is gonna get that someone, probably by smothering them with gifts, etc, with the five of pentacles I'm low-key confused, I think he is maybe struggling with something I'm not sure.

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Jungkook: Ten of cups reversed + page of wands upright + five of cups upright.

See through my eyes

jeongguk🌙: how would you describe me, y/n?

you : you're..small moments and genuine laughter, jeongguk..like, the word defiance. like the word bittersweet.

jeongguk🌙: you think im some troublesome guy?

you : i think you're everything that i can't put into words

jeongguk🌙: oh

jeongguk🌙: yeah..i think it's valid

jeongguk🌙: because no one can describe the way I see you through my eyes

you : what??

jeongguk🌙: not even myself.

Jeon Jungkook One-shot [drabble]

•♡•

"I think, people carry ashes in their heart.

Not the cunning kind, never the cruel kind.

Just..a quiet ache

You know, the quiet after the storm? That kind.

And I realize that..a part of their fond memories are completely burnt by the flame of this harsh society and they just..carry on with their life,

Pulling that smile, calling it optimism

While I'm here—

Wincing over the littlest spark of that flame."

Jeongguk listens to her,

He observes the light lilt to her voice when she talks something delicate.

Her words pull a part of him to the surface— something he couldn't name.

Perhaps, a tender vulnerability.

He always hated being weak.

"Shouldn't a spark be a supportive thing?"

He questioned, tilting his head, trying to understand her musings.

She smiled, the way she always does when someone is being genuine.

She felt thankful that he was true in the way he spoke,

Instead of giving empty nods and emptier promises.

"This, is where we differ.

You think it's something that motivates you

I think it's a weight that I'm forced to carry.

And in a way, it's right for a person to say that perspective matters a lot."

He chuckled at her reasoning,

And he wondered, he always wondered—

God, this girl is something.

Someone he could never figure out.

"My brother once told me"

She exhaled, gazing back at him, eyes holding that weight she muttered.

"That..we can't really understand people.

Atleast, in all circumstances."

She laughs at her own words, as if it's an amusing thing

"I was offended back then. I was a child, you see.

A child who blindly believed that she could love anyone and everyone and achieve everything with no insecurities.

But..yeah, I get it now. You can not really figure out people, not all the times."

He falls silent at her conclusion, thinking it over

He notices the way her fingers trace mindless patterns over her pants, silent.

"Doesn't that mean we should just..be there for people?"

He says it simply, life it's one another day, like it's a familiar thing.

Y/n halts her gestures and gazes back at him, pondering on his words,

Wondering how he could find solutions that seemed obvious to him but oblivious to her.

She smiles, the tender kind once again,

With eyes holding the same weight.

"And how's that possible?"

She questioned, trying to be simple for once.

And he smiles at her, the way he does when he's fond of a person.

"It is possible."

He pauses then,

Takes her hand, drawing a small, small heart on her wrist with his thumb.

"Because I'm here for you right now. I could make you laugh, i could simply be with you, I could hold you close. Maybe I won't be there to exist beside you all the time. But that doesn't erase this warmth, it doesn't erase the connection we share."

Y/n exhaled, her eyes so still as if he said something ethereal.

Maybe, he did.

Jeongguk chuckled, shaking his head at her expression.

"Isn't it hard?"

Her question makes him tilt his head,

his eyes holding that mirth she doesn't know to hold in her own.

"Isn't it hard to just..be simple?

At this point, I feel like..

It's becoming easy to be a hard person. A complicated person.

Because people are out there, suffering from real problems

While I'm battling with things that don't exist, that are in my head."

His eyes soften, the mirth in his orbs melting into gentle understanding.

He doesn't deny her words, but he couldn't bring her any significant comfort either, because it's an endless loop of questioning your own perspective. And he understands it. He understands where she comes from.

"Maybe it's hard because..you give little importance to your suffering."

He pauses, catching her questioning expression.

"You say that there is a lot of problems out there, yes.

It needs a closure, a proper solution and..

So do you."

He exhaled,

Lifting her palm to hold it against his cheek.

"You acknowledge the society's flaws and deem yours as nothing

because it taught you to brush away your pain in the name of being independent.

That's not growth, Y/n.

That's merely a facade many put on.

So you shouldn't feel sorry to be saddened by your problems.

Seek happiness. Choose it once again."

He pauses, breathing out the next words

"Choose yourself."

Y/n stayed silent, the warmth of his skin against her palm grounding her,

Before she exhaled a shaky laugh, her gaze dropping to her lap with a soft murmur

"Now that's the real hard thing..."

He didn't laugh.

Instead, his free hand reached out to stroke her head, muttering gently—

"I'm sorry situations and society made you think like it's hard to love yourself."

He sighs, says those words as if they were entirely hers to hear,

His lips finding her temple, deciding its his solace for the entirety of his life

And he whispered softly against her skin,

Coloring his love with the soft exhale, softer words, safest embrace

"Because loving you is the easiest decision I've ever made.