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toothpaste does not understand the concept of studying or exams. she does, however, understand the concept of pets and attention. when not given her demanded pets, she will become an absolute gremlin about it. toothpaste demands restitution and she will Scream about it
I just started this blog a few months ago out of boredom (lockdown just started) and out of curiosity. Just wanting to play around a bit, experimenting with photoshop and maybe create bits here and there. And suddenly a few months later Iâm sort of a content creator now? Like what? To me itâs still just playing around and I am baffled that people actually like what I put out there.
To all of you: Thank you! Thank you all for your likes, reblogs and supportive words along this journey. Thanks to everyone who helped me grow and better my craft (I guess you can call it that). And thanks to all the friends I have made so far. I really love you all. It means the world to me to have found so many amazing people, who share the same interests and want to spread positivity. The world can sometimes be a very dark and negative place and you all trying do better and be better is astounding. You are all beautiful souls, never let anyone eclipse your light.
As a token of my appreciation for you, if you want, send me your name and/or a word youâd like me to use as theme and your bias (does not have to be BTS) and Iâll try to create a haiku-edit for you. (for example: ava + ocean + jin)
This literally took me two months bc i disappeared from Tumblr lol... but thank you @houseofarmanto for remembering me even after all this time đđ
rule: you can only repeat one artist and only one time, so we can all kind of spread new music to the people we tag! try to listen to at least one of the songs people rec here! music is fun!
One song that you loved the first time you listened to and never got tired of?
Bet Bet // NUâESTÂ
One song you cry every time you listen to or makes you emotional?
Butterfly Kisses // Bob Carlisle
One song that always makes you happy/smile?
Snap Shoot // SEVENTEEN
One song that you would dedicate to your best friend and/or your family?
 Stay Gold // BTS
One song with a production (the sounds, the beat, the mood) you love?
Haunted // Taylor Swift
One song with perfect, amazing, outstanding lyrics?
We Are Bulletproof: The Eternal // BTS (Okay yes I cheated but this songâs lyrics are just... T^T)
One song that you would recommend to anyone?
Jealousy // Monsta X
One song you donât understand why you like so much but you do anyway?
Love Shot // EXO
One song that you think people in general wouldnât like but you do?
SOLO // Jennie
One song people normally like and you donât like or hate?
Zimzalabim // Red Velvet (I DONâT GET IT)
One song you would call a masterpiece?
Bohemian Rhapsody // Queen
One song you recently (last 30 days max) discovered and really liked it?
What You Waiting For // SOMI
One song you listen to get pumped like you wanna tear down the fucking government or something?
DAECHWITA - AGUST D (or almost any track from the AGUST D album HAHA)
Iâm tagging anyone who wants to do this really, cos I donât remember anyoneâs u/n after nearly three months off tumblr rip
Ask games #5: 10 and 39 for Jicheol in Emotional Hurt/Comfort trope please and thank you đ
the sudden influx of jicheol asks is making me think that my birthday came early and iâm living for this. hope you donât mind that i slipped in a little iron man au here, because itâs been a while since i talked about those kooky bois and emotional hurt/comfort fits them so well
also hi! i know itâs been like a year since i wrote anything, but iâve been going through some stuff. iâm better now, though! and iâll be working on some stuff so hopefully i can add more to this blog!
#10. âYouâve⊠never really looked at me that way now, did you?â#39. âI never say it. But⊠I do appreciate it.â
Jihoon is dying.
Heâs dying and heâs⊠heâs okay with that.
Well, not really okay. Thereâs no feasible way for a man to be completely content with death. But heâs⊠heâs adjusted. Heâs known for two months now, so heâs been getting his affairs in order.
Heâs trying to, at least.
He has a multi-billion dollar company to give to an heir, weapons that he canât afford to leave lying around lest the government makes use of it and all his babies. His binary babies, like WooJI and Dokyeom. He canât just give them away to anyone.
âSir?â WooJI demurs. âYour heart rate is spiking again.â
Jihoon lets his head loll off the arm of his sofa. His workshop is a mess, half-complete inventions littering the vast work top. He canât bring himself to finish anything, thoughts scattered between his impending demise and the lethargy the palladium poisoning brings.
âIâm fine,â Jihoon sighs. He shields his eyes with his forearm in a weak attempt to alleviate his killer headache. Between stressing over Wonwooâs new armour and his babies, heâs at his witâs end. For once, his brain is failing him.
Writing this is very difficult for me as it is, so Iâm sorry for maybe not choosing the right words or the right time, but Iâm currently left with no other option. I have started a FundRazr page for me (and my family) to be able to close down our bookstore and not go into debt any deeper than we already are.Â
You can find the bookstoreâs entire history on the donation page.
I know itâs a large sum of money, but I promise every donation matters and it makes the whole difference. To those who can donate, I owe the world. To those who canât but still choose to read my story and/or share it with others, I will be eternally grateful.
Please be generous if you can in these difficult times. iâve loved books since I was a child; lost myself to the words in the endless pages, let myself imagine endless scenarios, and it breaks my heart to read @vjiminâs story.
Even if you canât give, signal boost and share this please đ
We will do a countdown with your help that will end on the day of the anniversary (June 13). Each day will be a different era for you to make content about. We canât wait to see what you come up with! Â Use the tag #awalkwithbts within the first 5 tags and we will reblog your content.
Timeframe: May 29th - June 13th
Content prompts:
May 29th: No More Dream
May 30th: NO
May 31st: Boy In Luv
June 1st: Danger
June 2nd: I Need U
June 3rd: Dope
June 4th: Run
June 5th: Fire
June 6th: Save Me
June 7th: Blood Sweat & Tears
June 8th: Spring Day / Not Today
June 9th: DNA
June 10th: Fake Love
June 11th: Idol
June 12th: ON
June 13th: Do whatever you want!
If youâre a writer then those prompts donât suit you but donât worry we got a prompt for you too!
For the members who are writers and would like to create something for the âA Walk With BTS: You Never Walk Alone Challenge,â hereâs your chance!
For this collaboration, all of the participating networks are asking you to pick your favorite album era AND choose a song off of that album you picked. Then, we want you guys to write something based on the song youâve chosen! Easy, right? We only ask that you make sure your written content abides by your respective networkâs rules!â
Remember to use the tag #awalkwithbts and we canât wait to see your content!
Uh well shit đ thanks for the tag @houseofarmanto time to rack my brain
(Dear god why is my username SO LONG)
B: Boulevard of Broken Dreams - Green Day
T : Treasure - Bruno Mars
S: Scars To Your Beautiful - Alessia Cara
V: Viva La Vida - Coldplay
T: Thinking Out Loud - Ed Sheeran
A: Apologize - One Republic
D: Diamonds - Rihanna
V: Versace On The Floor - Bruno Mars
E: Every Breath You Take - The Police
N: New Rules - Dua Lipa
T: Tik Tok - Ke$ha
U: Under Pressure - Queen, David Bowie (or Vanilla Ice)
R: Rewrite The Stars - Zac Efron, Zendaya
E: Everytime We Touch - Cascada
S: Señorita - Shawn Mendes, Camilla Cabello
Dear god Iâm not sure I want to tag anyone đđ this was so hard but @minteayoongimakesmewoozi (đ) @min-honeyboy-suga @lovemaze-paradise @exslytherin @chanelxhoseok and of course everyone else đ„°
(04.22.2020)This is a few weeks late but Happy 3 Year Anniversary to TheKpopNet!!! I just wanted to take the time to say thank you to everyone who has supported this network. And a gigantic thank you to all the admins and members (old and new)! This network wouldnât have been possible with out any of you! Hereâs to another new year! đđđđđđ ~ Admin @gukmixtape
A/n: Day (week) 6 of 30 day OTP challenge! This has been crossposted to AO3, so if by chance you see something like this under the u/n Soojinnie, donât panic HAHA itâs just me from like 2 years ago or something :3
Prompt: Wearing each otherâs clothes
Pairing: Jihoon x Seungcheol (Jicheol)
Warning(s): shy, ADORABLE fluff, like itâs all just so tingly and cute okay i love it
Words:Â 2,647
Want more of this AU? Or want your own AU? Ask me here!
30 DAY (WEEK) OTP CHALLENGE Masterlist
Seungcheol watches Jihoon run a hand through his blonde hair, hiding a fond smile when he sees Jihoon flop backwards onto the sofa seat. He figures itâs a good time to offer some support (and more coffee, of course).
âYou always know when I need more coffee,â Jihoon murmurs tiredly, arm covering his eyes as he slumps into the cushions. Seungcheol chuckles, setting down Jihoonâs usual four-shot iced americano, and taking a sip of his own caramel macchiato.
âThis much caffeine will stop your heart one day,â he says mildly, snorting when Jihoon stares daggers at him.
âYouâre the one that feeds my addiction so late into the night,â he huffs, staring Seungcheol down as he takes a large sip. âFor free, no less.â
Seungcheol winks at him flirtatiously, coaxing Jihoon to take a break so his eyebags donât hit the floor. Jihoon relents, albeit reluctantly, but he really should relax, even if itâs just for a little bit. Seungcheol lights up when Jihoon agrees, and the aspiring producer swears his heart stops for a second.
Stop it, heâs just being nice, Jihoon chastises himself quickly, feeling the embarrassment creep in when he thinks of the work in progress on his laptop. Seungcheolâs talking about some customer earlier today who was being a pain, but all Jihoon can hear is the song heâs made for Seungcheol.
Jihoon had started coming to the cafe almost exactly a year ago, because it was the one cafe that stayed open late near the university. He noticed Seungcheol the moment he walked in â who wouldnât? â and nearly walked into a table. The barista was hot , with his silver hair styled messily, broad shoulders, and a cheeky, dimpled smile gracing his stupidly pretty face. Even his voice was like fucking melted chocolate, and Jihoon couldnât decide if he was angry or aroused that this man was so⊠perfect.
Stupid hormones.
Theyâd gradually become acquaintances (friends, Seungcheol insisted), partly due to Jihoonâs daily frequent visits to the cafe, but also because Seungcheol always worked the night shifts, and Jihoon never failed to be the last one to leave.
Their âJihoon please take a break hereâs some free coffeeâ routine started about two months ago, and Jihoonâs superficial fancy exploded into a full-blown âoh no I like youâ crush. He belatedly registers that Seungcheol was talking about something, but heâs too deep in his thoughts to realize that Seungcheolâs stopped talking
âAnd so she made this whole fuss about the whipped cream andâŠJihoon? HoonieâŠ? âŠ.. Hello?â Seungcheol waves his hand in front of the younger, startling when Jihoon jerks back into reality.
âYeah, yeah Iâm here, sorry, I just got distracted,â he laughs nervously, and Seungcheol waves him off, standing from his seat across the younger. He ruffles Jihoonâs hair (much to the youngerâs distaste), and leaves, promising him more coffee if he was still around later on.
Jihoon breathes a sigh of relief when Seungcheol walks away, cracking his laptop open and staring at the endless green, purple and blue bars littered across his screen. He tinkers with the melody and layers for a little bit, excitement bubbling in his stomach when he realizes heâs almost done. After two agonizing weeks, heâs almost finished the song.
He plays it from start to finish, scribbling notes and making adjustments to refine the track even more, but he canât hide the grin on his face when he listens to the song he made. The elation however, turns into gut-wrenching nerves when he realizes he now has to somehow show this to Seungcheol.
How the fuck am I supposed to do that?! He frets, groaning into his hands. Seungcheol looks up at the sound, head cocked in concern, and he glances at the clock, cursing when he notices how late it is. Heâs not sure if the younger even realizes, and his heart starts pounding when he realizes his opportunity.
âHey, Jihoon,â he calls out, and the blonde student looks up, confused. âYou missed curfew,â he says, going for nonchalant, but heâs half sure it just sounds constipated. Jihoonâs eyes widen with panic, and he glances at his phone, heart sinking when he sees the bright numbers staring back at him.
12:31AM.
âFuck, I forgot about curfew,â he groans, running a hand through his blonde hair, and Seungcheol decides to risk it.
âStay at my place tonight,â he blurts, ears instantly heating up when Jihoon blinks at him owlishly. âYeah, since the dorms are closed for tonight, just come stay at my place. Iâm sure my housemate Jeonghan wonât mind,â he shrugs, and Jihoon frowns.
An invitation to Seungcheolâs apartment sounds like disaster, temptation, sin, and a mistake snowballed into one sentence, but Jihoonâs not sure how much of a choice he has. He nods hesitantly, and Seungcheol beams at him, telling him to wait a couple minutes while he cleans up the store. Jihoon saves his work and transfers the song into a thumbdrive, watching as Seungcheolâs silver head of hair disappears into the back room, before he reappears in a hoodie and coat, bag slung over one shoulder and a bright smile on his face.
âIt only took me a year to get you to come over, so letâs go already,â he grins, and Jihoon scrambles to pack everything, wincing when he bumps his thigh on the corner of his table.
âYou never invited me hyung,â JIhoon snorts, refusing to look up at Seungcheol, tugging his beanie down so he can hide his flaming ears. Seungcheol laughs, casually draping his arm across Jihoonâs slender shoulders and leading him out of the cafe. They step outside, both flinching at the icy breeze that greets  them. Jihoon can still feel the heat radiating from his cheeks, and heâs momentarily thankful for the winter chill.
The short walk to Seungcheolâs apartment is silent, each lost in their own thoughts. Seungcheol wants to say something, maybe make a joke about how itâs a romantic night, but he doesnât want to come off too strong. He glances at Jihoon, curled up in his oversized coat, beanie pulled low over his ears, and he canât help but think the younger looks ridiculously adorable.
Jihoon on the other hand, is trying very hard not to just blurt out his feelings for the barista. It just feels so stupid, to be so in love (is it even love???) with someone who you barely even know, but Jihoon just looks at Seungcheol, and his heart starts racing, and his palms are sweaty. Heâd spoken to his his best friend (and housemate), and Soonyoung had just laughed in his face, cooing that his little Jihoonie had a crush.
Before Jihoon can have an anxiety attack on what to say, Seungcheol announces that theyâre here, and Jihoon snaps back to reality, suddenly realizing that theyâre already indoors and theyâre standing in front of his apartment. He looks up at Seungcheol, whoâs holding the door open, and he stumbles in, mumbling a half assed apology for making the older wait. Seungcheol just laughs it off, ushering Jihoon in and helping him take his jacket.
âThank you,â he murmurs, looking around Seungcheolâs apartment curiously.
Itâs clean, JIhoon notes idly, spotting the advertising textbooks on the desk. âYour housemateâs still in school?â He asks, setting his bag down hesitantly, and Seungcheol blinks, looking over to where Jihoonâs staring.
âJeonghan? Nah, he graduated last year, but heâs been too lazy to throw his shit away,â Seungcheol laughs, motioning for Jihoon to follow him. âThe sofa is gross from all the sex Hannie and Jisoo have on it, so youâll have to share the bed with me,â he beams at Jihoon, who nearly chokes on air.
âB-but thatâs so â inappropriate!â Jihoon squeaks, and Seungcheol snorts goodnaturedly, waving away Jihoonâs concerns and leading him to his King sized bed.
âLook at this bed, itâs more than enough for the both of us to share innocently,â he grins. Jihoon doesnât respond, letting a comfortable silence fall between them.
Jihoon takes the opportunity to look around Seungcheolâs room, glancing at the photos and the various photos heâs put up.
âHey hyung⊠you know Iâve been working really hard on a thing right?â Jihoon blurts. Seungcheol hums, turning around to take off his shirt, and Jihoonâs thoughts come to a screeching halt. His eyes follow the lean lines of Seungcheolâs back, cheeks heating up when he spots Seungcheol watching him.
âI wasnât â you â!â he flails, and Seungcheol laughs, turning around to face Jihoon, giving the music major an eyeful of Seungcheolâs bare skin.
âHey, donât blank out on me just cos you think Iâm hot,â he teases, and Jihoon yelps, throwing a pillow at the older, burrowing himself under the blankets when Seungcheol catches it effortlessly. âWhat about it? Did you want me to listen to it?â he asks, cooing when he sees the crown of Jihoonâs blonde head peek out and nod hesitantly, pointing to a silver thumbdrive resting precariously on top of Jihoonâs wallet.
âMade it for you,â Jihoon mumbles into the blanket, so muffled and barely audible that Seungcheol almost doesnât hear it. His heart nearly explodes with affection, and for a second Seungcheol isnât sure if his heart can take it. He picks up the thumbdrive, plugging it into his computer, letting the soft piano sounds fill the silence between them.
Jihoon canât help but watch as the different emotions play across Seungcheolâs stupidly handsome face. His heartâs racing, and he can only hope and pray that Seungcheol likes it, and maybe⊠possibly⊠understands what heâs trying to say.
The song trails off, and they descend into a nervous silence. Jihoon wants to burrow back into his (Seungcheolâs) blanket, but he needs to know.
âYou donât have to answer me I just figured it was the best time and ââ
âI like you too,â Seungcheol answers suddenly, but Jihoon continues like he doesnât hear Seungcheol.
âI know you donât like me back but I figured you â wait you what?â he asks dumbly, staring at the older in shock.
âI like you,â Seungcheol repeats, an amused smile growing on his face, reaching out and pulling Jihoon closer. âGo out with me tomorrow? Iâd love to take you out,â he murmurs, and Jihoon turns beet red.
âT-The date way right?â he stammers, and Seungcheol nearly falls off the bed, barely able to form words from how hard heâs laughing.
âYes, Jihoonie, the date way,â he snickers, wiping imaginary tears from his eyes, stupid grin still plastered across his annoyingly handsome face. âBesides, I donât think I have the skills to take you out any other way,â he quips.
âShut up, go to sleep,â he huffs, tugging the blankets around him and determinedly turning away from the older. The lights click off, and Jihoon hears Seungcheol snicker quietly and the soft rustle of fabric before the bed dips,warmth immediately surrounding him.
âOnly took me a year to get you in my bed,â Seungcheol giggles quietly, and Jihoon elbows him none too gently, smirking when he hears Seungcheol choke on his laughter.
âI take it back, I donât like you anymore,â he deadpans, freezing when he feels Seungcheolâs soft, pillowy lips press themselves to Jihoonâs forehead.
âN-Night hyung,â he whispers, sighing contentedly when Seungcheol wraps an arm around Jihoonâs slim waist.
âGoodnight Jihoonie,â Seungcheol whispers back, voice husky, and Jihoon can barely stop the shiver that runs up his spine. Heâs exhausted, but heâs so excited heâs not sure heâll sleep tonight.
(He proves himself wrong by falling asleep literally in the next blink, and Seungcheol thinks thatâs really fucking adorable.)
What is significantly less cute is Seungcheol waking up in a panic to Jihoonâs alarm blaring the OST from Attack of Titans and watching the boy in question physically trying to throw himself out of bed in his haste to make it to class on time.
âFuck, I donât have time to change,â Jihoon frets, and Seungcheol grabs one of his work shirts, tossing it at Jihoonâs sleep ruffled blonde head.
âWear this, no one will care what bottoms youâre wearing, and I have a spare toothbrush in the bathroom,â Seungcheol yawns, flopping back onto the bed. âUse whatever skincare or cologne you want,â he mumbles, curling into the warm spot JIhoon left, promptly falling back asleep.
Jihoon wants to just throw the shirt on and run to class, but he also doesnât want to smell terrible (read: he just really wants to smell like Seungcheol). He decides that brushing his teeth and some basic cleansing is the least he should do so he looks somewhat presentable.
Seven minutes, a scribbled note, and precisely three minutes of very frantic running later, Jihoon flops into his seat, panting just as their lecturer, Professor Min, walks in.
âRunning late, Jihoonie?â Soonyoung whispers, smirking when Jihoon kicks him in the shin. âBold statement, wearing your new boyfriendâs shirt so quickly,â he comments, turning away to focus on the lecture while Jihoon gapes at him uselessly.
Soonyoung makes fun of him throughout the rest of their seemingly never-ending class, and for once Jihoon canât retaliate. He knows nothing happened between them (no matter how much Jihoon wished it did), but the more he denied it, the more Soonyoung teased him of just being shy.
âFuck you,â Jihoon hisses at Soonyoung once class has been dismissed, grumbling even more when Soonyoung just laughs.
âItâs lovely to see you in love like this, Hoon-ah,â Soonyoung snickers, and Jihoon huffs, flipping his âexâ best friend off, idly wondering where Seungcheol was.
Maybe we can have lunch, he hums, fiddling with his AirPods case as he leaves the lecture hall. He slips them in, scrolling with one hand to try and find a song. He glances up, expecting to see a sea of students making their way to lunch. He expects to maybe catch a glimpse of Wonwoo, whoâs in his lyrics class, or even Jungkook, the talented dancer who majors in video production. He expects the noise of a couple hundred students talking at once, audible even through his AirPods.
What he doesnât expect, is one (1) Choi Seungcheol, leaning against the wall, two coffees in hand. He spots Jihoon immediately, and the smile that appears on his face momentarily stuns Jihoon.
âHey, brought you some coffee, I hope an Iced Americano is okay?â he asks nervously, taking a sip of his Iced latte.
âItâs perfect,â he mumbles, ears hot as he takes a grateful sip. âWhatâre you doing here? Donât you have work?â
Seungcheol laughs, wrapping an arm around Jihoonâs shoulder easily, leading him off campus. âNah, itâs my off day today, so I thought we could grab lunch,â he pauses suddenly, and Jihoon stumbles for a second, looking up at Seungcheol in confusion.
âIf you want to, of course, I donât want to force you or anything,â he blurts, and Jihoon canât help but burst out laughing.
âI wanted to call you to ask you the same thing, so yes, lunch would be great,â he chuckles, trying (and failing) to keep a straight face.
âGreat! I know a great jjajangmyeon place,â Seungcheol grins, beaming when Jihoon makes a noise of assent. âOh, by the way Jihoon, you look really hot in my shirt, â he chirps, and Jihoon nearly snorts his coffee in surprise.
âWarn a guy before you say shit like that,â he croaks, and Seungcheol winks suggestively, eyes roving Jihoonâs body daringly. He leans forward, so close that Jihoon can feel Seungcheolâs lips against his nape, and his breath hitches.
âNah, itâs way more fun to tease you like this.â
Probably not gonna link all 30 days and change it to a 30 day mini masterlist so i donât go insane opening 30 tabs to edit every single one of them lol