Hi friends! Sorry it’s been so long, I’ve been trying my best to live my life here in Korea and haven’t been on Tumblr much at all. Don’t worry though, been keeping up with the boys every second and continue to be consistently overwhelmed 🥰
I haven’t had much time to write consistently, so I have no finished full length fics, but… Could y’all do me a favour? Could you reblog this and answer in the tags if you think I should just post some little drabbles I’ve finished? Would anyone be interested in reading those?
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Hi! Can you help me find a fic where Y/n & Yoongi have a son named Dae? I know the author deactivated their tumblr but I remember seeing their works on ao3 🥺 Thank you!
🌷 Hi! Someone looked for their fics few days ago too. Will send a separate post/message 😊.
So, Kim Seokjin has a very special place in my heart - especially Bon Voyage 3 Jin. The way he makes friends so easily everywhere he goes, despite language barriers, is… tremendously endearing. I particularly loved his interactions with the bartender in Malta, and was inspired to start writing this story. Unfortunately, I never finished it, but please enjoy what I have so far!
Tourists
“What’s this?” You asked, looking up from your phone as the bartender sat a drink in front of you. “I didn’t order this.”
“It’s from my new friend.” The older gentleman smiled kindly, nodding towards the bar.
You glanced behind him, and saw a guy about your age leaning against the counter, absently scanning the various bottles lining the wall behind the bar.
The lights were dim in the cozy pub, but you could tell he was tall and broad-shouldered, and the hair sticking out from under his ball cap was a bleached blonde. With dark eyes and sculpted features, he was not unattractive, but his casual outfit of athletic shorts and a plain tee - along with his oversized shoulder bag - gave him the appearance of a tacky tourist.
You returned your attention to the bartender.
“Shall I send him over so you can thank him?” He asked. “He’s quite a nice boy, I think you’ll like him.”
You raised an eyebrow at him.
“Is this why you were asking if I had a boyfriend earlier?”
The bartender shrugged innocently.
“You’re young, you’re beautiful, and you’re alone in this magical city. It’s such a waste. You can’t blame me for trying to help you.”
You’d been in Valletta, Malta for a few days, on vacation and enjoying some relaxing time by yourself. On your first night, you’d stumbled upon this bar and were immediately captivated by its charm. You’d returned every night after that to have a drink and just unwind, and you’d developed a rapport with the friendly bartender, Charles. And now you were apparently such good friends he felt comfortable enough to meddle in your love life - or lack thereof.
“I don’t need any help.” You sighed deeply, but a fond smile spread across your face.
“Give him a chance.” Charles encouraged. “At least let him introduce himself.”
You sighed again, then nodded.
“Okay. But if he’s a creep or a weirdo, I’m not leaving you a tip.” You teased.
With a chuckle, Charles agreed, then crossed the room to reclaim his post behind the bar. You saw him say something to your fellow tourist, and when he gestured in your direction, the young man looked your way. He flashed you a confident smile and you gave him a polite one in return, bracing yourself for what was likely to be an awkward encounter.
A minute later, the young man approached your table.
“Hello.” He said, still smiling. “My name is Jin. What’s your name?”
It was immediately apparent that English was not his first language, and you had to wonder how this was going to go.
“Hello, Jin.” You replied kindly, telling him your name. “It’s nice to meet you.”
Thank you so much for that sweet reblog, it made my day already. I think I even blushed a bit.
I’ve only read ‘dependable’ so far from your mlist and I’m kicking myself because it was hard to express how warm it made me feel haha. The amount of times I clenched my chest anytime there was dialogue between oc and Yoongi, it truly melted me.
I’m excited to start reading Bubbles as well as your mono series! And honestly your entire masterlist.
Have a wonderful day ^.^
Omg noo thank you! Both for the reblog and for being an amazing writer!
I wrote Dependable what feels like a long time ago, but I've lost track of the times that I've read it again. Yoongi is just THAT comfort person when you're feeling down! Oooh Mono hehehe something new is coming soon there hehehe I hope you enjoy! 💜
And about your masterlist, I am just getting started, get ready to receive many MANY asks, comments and reblogs because what you are making me feel with those fics I can't really put into words! I already know I'm gonna stay late tonight reading you!!!
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okay i am finally caught up with call me naive and -
YOONGI. where is he because i feel the unbridled need to lecture him….
and not jin overhearing whatever it is he heard!
i’m stressed (but overall enjoying myself here!)
i have a couple things to scream about from ch. 13 & 14, so i am sorry for how long this is about to get 🥴
ch. 13
- As sad as it sounds, he’d give a lot just to have you be that way with him. At least some of the time. Sunday’s conversation had been nice. Almost enjoyable. He wants more of that.
pls i love the way you write these parts like we are yoongi’s brain. it makes his desire feel more real.
- He sucks in sharply, probably too sharply judging by your frown, but he can’t help it. Of course it’s about Jimin. It will always be about Jimin.
He tries to mask the way his heart sinks in his chest with a subtle scratch to his cheek. He rubs at his skin, willing his body to untense.
“Has he...I’m sorry, this feels weird to ask, but has he asked about me?”
i internally screamed in agony despite having a strong feeling she was going to ask him this.
The weight in his chest lands in his stomach with a powerful ka-thunk.
my immediate reaction was a drawn out groan - oh this hurt. truly felt for yoongi in this part.
the pining in this chapter alone hurt so good. yoongi’s thoughts that you included like -
it’s annoying how cute he finds it when you spiral like this
he just wishes it was him you were flustered over
AH!
ch. 14
“yes. i’m so lucky to have you going out with a woman i like.”
😂🥲 poor yoongi but also you got yourself in this mess. i still feel really bad. sarcastic humor = perfect.
okay this is stupid long i apologize but just needed to catch up and share my thoughts >< 💜
OHMYGOODNESS, Sarah!! This entire message 😭💜
Yoongi definitely needs a good lecturing…except…nope, not gonna spoil it! 😂
I’ve really enjoyed writing things from Yoongi’s perspective for this fic, so I’m so glad you enjoyed those little details! Writing these chapters hurt so good and I’m so glad you feel that too!
Nooo, thank you so much for the long message!! I love hearing what you’re thinking and how you’re reacting!! 💜
I’ve been curious, if someone were to ask you about your friend (reader), what would you say about her?
For a moment, Yoongi is quiet, his ear twitching as he thinks. Just when you think he's ignoring you, he opens his mouth.
"I appreciate everything she's done for me. She's...." He pauses, chewing on his lower lip. "She's helped me a lot. I'm looking forward to the future with her." He offers you a flat smile. "I'm not sure what else to say."
