#underthejoon

thank you for letting me know. i just found out a few seconds ago myself from a friend of mine. there's a few other fics on there that very much likely belongs to other authors as well. it's sad how these things are. please help report if you guys can :(

edit: the person who plagerized this is claiming that they even wrote my story saying: i wanted to write a oneshot related to Valentine's Day but it got deleted so I wrote this instead

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Thank you guys!

Okay, so this one is pretty (very) angsty but there will be a happy ending, it just takes a while to get there 😬

Basically, reader and Hoseok have had a thing going ever since they were 20/21 but they could never be together properly due to their inevitable arranged marriages once they hit 25. In an ideal world they’d be married to one another but Hoseok’s parents have another woman in mind leaving reader heartbroken. A year later, when she hits 25, her parents tell her they’ve met the most perfect man for her to marry, Seokjin, who’s three years older as his first arranged marriage fell through when the woman ran off with her lover a day before the wedding.

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things you said that i wasn’t meant to hear

[ read should be sad ]

pairing.  knj x f!reader.  rating.  general.  tags.  reader is an eavesdropping butt!!!!  wc.  0.3k.

“Really?”  

You’re not supposed to be home.  You’d planned a date night with your closest girlfriends - a good six hours at Yerin’s stupidly expensive condo, catered by that one place that did those grazing boards you’d all been loving for the last three weeks.  You should be at least three glasses of rosé deep and probably four steps into the rigorous skincare routine Sumin had been raving about in the group chat.

Instead, you’re home sitting on the couch, laptop hot on your legs, glass of white wine cradled like a baby in your lap.  

Listening to a conversation you probably shouldn’t be.

“Yeah.  I think I’m— I think it’s time.”

“How do you think she’s going to take it?”  You’d recognise Yoongi’s voice anywhere, the polite curiosity that offers itself in between syllables.  Never prying, decidedly casual.

There’s the sound of shoes being stripped, the shuffling of socked feet down the hallway.

“Well?  I mean, it’s not like we’re getting any younger and I think it’s hard for her when we’re away.”

He’s not wrong.  Namjoon can read you better than anyone in the world, sense your sadness half a world away.  A part of you feels bad about that, guilty that you can’t reign in your emotions when he’s already got a hundred other responsibilities weighing on his shoulders.

(This is when you should interrupt - call out to them before you hear anymore.)

“So you think marrying her is going to make it easier?”  You don’t mind the disbelief in Yoongi’s voice.  You know he likes you, treats you like a younger sister despite the fact you’re the same age.  He’s just being reasonable - taking the reins from the person most known for his logicality.

“I think it’ll give her a peace of mind.”  The voice is closer now, about to round the corner, if you had to guess.  “It’s going to happen eventually anyway, so why—”

“Suuuuuuurprise!”

🥺🥺🥺 ily too 💕 BUT I DON’T WANT TO RUIN IT TOO MUCH SO here is a surface-level summary:

the world has gone to shit. a virus is spreading across the world that turns people into mindless, flesh-eating monsters. you’re out there, simply trying to survive, when bangtan finds you hurt and decides to help you (against a few of their better judgments). you join their group, and you all continue on the long trek to find the rumored, thriving city full of survivors.

hi fal!! hope you're doing good <3

you know, this message really brightened up my entire day 🥺 thank you 💗💗 you are the best, always!!! love you sm 😘

miss fal I am going to kith u 🥺👉👈 this message is so nice and lovely, just like you 💖