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AHHHHH, the yoonmin priest au I love it, I can’t wait for the next 2 chapters It better then I imagine, thank you so much 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛 ~ love the anon who sent you the Yoonmin Priest au 😘

Yay I’m so glad you like it so far!!!

#side note why am I awake at 5:42am #help #but I’m so happy you like it!!#<3 #ask #anonymous

Thank you for the prompts you’ve sent, I shall get round to writing them as soon as I’ve posted / updated the yoonmin church au and Cupid au :)

#just letting you know i have got them all!#<3 #ty!#update

It can be comedy! Write it anyway you want to! I was just curious is all :)

Oh okay then! If comedy is fine then I’ll definitely get round to it :) hopefully I’ll have it done within the month, work is really piling up at the moment ;;;

#tbh I wanna quit so bad aha #I hate my job so much #ask #anonymous

Are going to write the jinkook scenario

Ah well, in all honesty I just had no idea how to write it? I kept racking my brain but the only thing I could really think of was something along the lines of comedy but then I thought you wouldn’t like that.

#I wanted to because I want to be able to write all the prompts given to me #but this really had me stumped #ask #anonymous

Next chapter of the church au and first chapter of the Cupid au should be posted within two weeks!

#just a little update #spent all week either in hospital or with an ambulance #lol #im all good though

I like to create drafts of fics on AO3 even if nothing is written for the actual chapter because it automatically deletes the draft in a month and I like to use it as a sort of deadline of the absolute latest to post however I can’t for the life of me think of a title for the Cupid Au fic and I’m halfway done with the first chapter, aghhhhh I can’t post without a title but I don’t want a shite title either. Why are titles so hard?

#im not the best at titles as it is #but this rly has me stumped #im also going to cross post my drabbles i think now as well since i have an AO3 now #cry #fanfiction related

Jimin as a young priest and the church’s golden child, meets local bad boy yoongi, who was sent to church to “reform” but end up having a make out session with Jimin, turning Jimin gay ....I don’t maybe this can help with your writers block

Since it ended up being longer and subsequently split into chapters, I thought it would be better to post on AO3 rather than tumblr :) so you can read it here! ^^ I hope you like it! <3<3

#yoonmin #yoongi #jimin #i hope you enjoy the first chapter #and then the rest of it when its posted #sorry it took a while #<3<3 #ask #anonymous

Have a Little Faith (in Me)

Jimin never thought he would ever see that scruffy little boy from 8 years ago ever again, but even more than that he never thought that same boy would make him question everything he knew and everything he chose not to know.

YoonMin. Rating: M. Tags: Romance, Slight!Smut, Church!AU, Troublemaker!Yoongi, Priest!Jimin.

#yoonmin #yoongi #jimin #church au #the smut is in the second chapter #just a fyi #fanfiction

Could you write something about Taekook where they both think of each other as super cool (and having a crush) but neither knows that they appear as such. Until something happens where they do find out ^^ (Like one of them overhearing the other talking with a third person and gushing ^^)

how cutee! thank you for the prompt! :) <3<3

i hope you like it!

“Needany help?” Taehyung recognised that voice anywhere and jumpedbackwards to see Jungkook staring at him with a smile. “That’s alot of paper.” “The life of a struggling artstudent.” Taehyung groaned, pouting and throwing his bag on theground so he could crouch and begin collecting everything up in hisarms, Jungkook naturally coming down to help him. “They should give you guys bigger lockers.” Jungkook said,picking up one of the textbooks so that he had something to put thepaper on so that it wouldn’t bend in his hands. “That would be logical but it would also be expensive.” Taehyungsighed, trying not to stutter and blush when he reached for the samepieces of paper that Jungkook did, their hands brushing over eachother like a teenage romance movie. “Thanks… By the way.” Hesaid, clearing his throat and pulling his hand back. “No worries.” Jungkook grinned and Taehyung couldn’t help butsmile back, finding the younger man’s bunny esque grin contagiouslyadorable. “I’m not in a rush or anything.” “Isn’t there a massive essay due in for you biology majors?”Taehyung said, raising an eyebrow as he knew Jungkook wasn’t thetype to prepare for anything. “Yeah but I’ll getit done when I get it done.” Jungkook shrugged, proving Taehyung’ssentiment correct and making him chuckle in the process. “You know,maybe you should get a massive binder or folder.” “That would also be logical...” Taehyung hummed, picking up thelast of the paper and standing up, Jungkook following suit with anequal amount of Taehyung’s work in his arms. “I’mheading to the library, I could pick you one up from the little shopif you want?” Jungkook offered, shrugging. “No,it’s okay.” Taehyung stuttered a little, coughing a little yetagain to steady himself. “You don’t have to do that...” “It’ll hardly put a dent in my wallet. It’s just afolder.” Jungkook said, handing Taehyung the paper and textbookafter he’d put his share in his locker. “I’llget one tomorrow. Promise.” “You’ll have to showme it so I know you haven’t put it off.” Jungkook smiled, pickinghis bag back up and over his shoulder. “Hmm, it’sa date.” Taehyung said before he could even think about it,instantly flushing and nervously chuckling when he realised what he’dsaid. He continued to stare at his locker, a little too embarrassed tolook at Jungkook but if he had he would have seen that the youngerman was sharing his expression. “Yeah...” “Anyway! Thanks!” Taehyung exclaimed, putting art book inhis locker and closing it, now able to shut his bag. “No problem.” Jungkook nodded his head, fingers drumming on thestrap that was slightly digging into his skin. “Thanks...” Taehyung whispered with a smile, picking up his bag and bowing his head a little to Jungkook before waving goodbye andbounding off, leaving Jungkook to lean against the lockers with asigh...

“So,made any progress on loverboy?” However, Jimin’s words had himcrouching underneath the window of the door and listening in. Who wasthis ‘loverboy’? Did Taehyung have a crush on someone? If so,were they better than Jungkook? Were they more handsome, more funny,more… Everything? Were they even good enough for Taehyung? Jungkookcouldn’t help but listen in on the conversation now, his thoughtshad spiralled off on a tangent and he was in too deep to walk away. “Let’s not call him that.” Taehyung sighed, swinginghis legs from up on the table, his hands resting in between histhighs on the surface and Jungkook thought it was so cute. “And no…He helped me pick my things up after they all fell on me, andI got so flustered all I could say was ‘thanks’.” Taehyungshrugged, mocking himself with his tone of voice. Jungkook began towonder if Taehyung was talking about him? After all, he had helpedhim pick up his textbooks earlier so maybe it was him? “Aren’t you supposed to say thanks?” Jimin cocked abrow, a confused expression on his face. “Yeah butI could have been like, heh… Thanks.” Taehyung leaned back andpulled a nonchalant expression, deepening his voice and Jungkook hadto suppress a chuckle just hearing it, already imagining whatTaehyung was doing. “You know?” “It’s good youdidn’t do that.” Jimin pursed his lips and pressed a mockinglysupportive hand to Taehyung’s shoulder, to which the younger rolledhis eyes with a huff. “It’s just he’s sohandsome and cool and I’m so… So the person who trips over air.” Taehyung explained (referencing an earlier incident where he had been walking and talking with Jimin and just randomly fallen over), slouching a little, unaware thatbehind the door was a very flabbergasted Jungkook who was thinking tohimself that it was insane for Taehyung to think he was anything lessthan amazing and beautiful and funny and kind and all around one ofthe best people Jungkook had ever met. Not that he was biased. “Have you tried just telling him?” A logical statement fromJimin, however if the person wasn’t Jungkook then Jungkook wouldrather Jimin keep his mouth shut because he wasn’t sure just howwell he dealt with jealously. He imagined he wouldn’t deal with itwell, considering last week some guy picked an eyelash off ofTaehyung’s cheek and got him to blow it off and Jungkook almostsnapped the pencil he was holding. “Are you insane?”Taehyung exclaimed, eyes wide. “A gazelle knows not to dance with alion.” This time it was Jimin’s turn to roll his eyes. “Well, for one neither of them really ‘dance’ and two,you’re not that graceful.” “Thank you for yoursupport.” “Just tell him, Taehyung.” Jiminsmiled sympathetically, fully understanding the other man’spredicament. “No offence but Jungkook is really not as ‘cool’as you’re making him out to be. I saw him get his jacket caught ona door handle and instead of just taking the jacket off and trying toget it off like a normal human being, he decided to keep it on andliterally run in place to try and yank it off.” Jungkook almostfell over after hearing his name, as it was confirmation that theywere in fact talking about him, which meant that Taehyung did in facthave a crush on him. Which meant that his own feelings were returned. “Really?” Taehyung chuckled at the image ofJungkook struggling against himself and the sound made Jungkook snapout of his elated trance and replace that excitement withembarrassment because the jacket incident hadn’t exacty been one ofhis finest moments and he didn’t really want Taehyung to know aboutit either. “Just talk to him.” Jimin shrugged,standing up, and the shuffling of his feet on the floor startledJungkook as he thought they were going to leave and catch him satoutside but that was hardly the problem when his sudden movement hadhim losing his balance and falling through the door anyway. “Oh hiJungkook.” Jimin said, both he and Taehyung now staring down at himas he laid flat down on the floor. “Um...”Jungkook started, raising his head to look at the pair with a red andmortified flush on his cheeks. “Hi. I fell.” “Overnothing?” Jimin quipped with a little smirk, referencing Taehyung’s earlier plight with the air before he picked up his coat and bag.“Well, I’m going to go and meet Yoongi. He’s waiting in the carpark.” He said, reaching out to pat Taehyung’s shoulder andwhisper in his ear. “Good luck.” He stepped over Jungkook’sbody which was apparently frozen in place, a quiet and breathy laughtumbling out of his lips as he shook his head and left. “Er, hey Jungkook.” Taehyung started, his heartbeat beginning topulse faster just being in the same room as the other. “Hey.” “You can get up, you know.” He laughed,hopping off of the table and walking over to where Jungkook waspatting the floor. “Yeah but my dignity is here onthe floor…” Taehyung rolled his eyes with a smile, crouching downand offering Jungkook his hand, helping the younger man up and tryingnot to dwell on how warm his hands were and how nice they felt inhis. “So… How much of that did you hear?” Whenthey were both stood up, Taehyung was yet again reminded of how muchmore muscular Jungkook was than him and that he was just that tinybit taller too but the broadness of his shoulders almost madeTaehyung swoon when he imagined being enveloped by them. “Enough to know that you think I’m handsome and cool.”Jungkook grinned nervously, trying not to rock back and forth on hisfeet but failing miserably. “Though, I may have just ruined thecool part.” “No, I still think you’re prettycool.” Taehyung hummed, looking down at the floor and where he hadhis fingers clasped together, tapping his knuckles. “If it helps, I think you’re cool yourself.” The brunettereplied, ruffling the hair at the base of his neck. “We sound like kids.” Taehyung said with a scoff, and Jungkookseconded that. “Yes we do.” For a moment theystood in silence, unsure of what to say next but knowing what theywanted to say. “So, um… What do you think of.”Taehyung was surprised he found the courage to get the words out, asjambled and stuttered those words were. “Well, what I’m trying tosay is...” “Yes.” Jungkook cut him off, eyeshopeful and and relieved. “I haven’t saidanything.” Taehyung breathed, a nervous chuckle following. “I’m assuming you were going to ask me out on a date orsomething so I’m saying yes.” “Yeah?”Taehyung was surprised but he couldn’t complain because that wasexactly what he was trying to ask. “Okay, cool.” “Cool.” “Sorry, I’m a little… Flustered.”Taehyung said, trying to explain why he was feeling so awkward andsubsequently acting so awkward. The distance between them wasn’thelping either as he could feel Jungkook’s breath against hisforehead and he only had to reach his hand out a little bit to touchhis shirt. He doesn’t know when they got so close but he didn’tmind it really. “Me too, it’s okay.” Jungkooksmiled, also seemingly noticing the lack of space between from theway he looked down at Taehyung and then tried to bite an even widergrin down. “Are you heading home now?” “Yeah,you?” It was a stupid question. Of course Jungkook was headinghome, why else would he have his bag with him (that, granted, wasstill on the floor where he had previously been) and why else wouldhe ask? “We live in the same dorm, right? I’m theon the first floor.” Jungkook said but Taehyung already knew thatfrom the times he’d seen him when he was leaving or entering thebuilding himself. “Second.” Jungkook nodded hishead, not saying it out loud but he also already knew that for thesame reasons that Taehyung did. “Shall we walk eachother home?” Jungkook suggested, putting his hands in his pocketsand trying to push down the heat threatening to colour his face as areaction to the soft smile that blossomed on Taehyung face. “I’d like that.” Taehyung said quietly, going to reach forhis bag that was on the table behind him but being interrupted byJungkook who picked it up instead. “Oh, thanks.” Jungkook noddedhis head with a ‘don’t worry about it’ air about him as hegrabbed his own bag to sling over his shoulder. “So, any ideas ofwhere we can go for our first date?” The (only slightly) older manasked, walking out of the room as Jungkook held the door open forhim. “Erm. One second.” However when he turnedaround he saw Jungkook smiling nervously at him and he raised aneyebrow in confusion, tilting his head and peeking around to see whathad happened. “I should probably get a new jacket.” A loosethread on the back of Jungkook’s jacket had gotten caught on thedoor handle and he was currently pulling against it to try and freeit, hands awkwardly holding up the bags that had fallen down to hiselbows. “Do you want to give me the bags?”Taehyung laughed, hiding his grin behind his hand, his other handreaching out and waiting for Jungkook to pass the bags over, which hedid with no hesitation. “Yeah, that’s a good idea,thanks...”

#taekook #taehyung #jungkook #prompt #fluff #college au #i like clumsy jungkook

what are your hours at college? as In what times are you busy and what times can you write ? sorry if this seems nosy!

That’s okay I don’t find it nosy :) well Monday, Wednesday and Thursday I get home around 6, Tuesday and Friday I get home around 3 and if I’m working I’ll be working from 7pm to midnight or 2am at the latest so I don’t have much free time but I do as much as I can with what I have and the weekends! Plus I break from college two weeks come Wednesday!

#plus I do a little writing in the notes on my phone at college #aha #ask #anonymous

What time zone are you in

I live in England so I’m GMT :)

#ye old land of eng #I have to go to college in half an hour :?#:(#ask #anonymous

Your blog is great I really enjoyed reading it xd How abt Jimin x Hobi teachers au? They obv look like they both have a thing for each other but don't rlly do anything abt it until...one day BAM! Again, love your works 🌻🌻🌻

yesss jihoppeeee. its not even my otp but im so here for it ?? then again i literally love all jimin ships

also tysm <33

“Hey, how was class?” He turned around to see afamiliar smiling face peeking around the double doors. The appearanceof the brunette man put a soft grin on his face, and he waved theother inside, shaking his head and ruffling his hair up so he lookeda little more presentable. “Hey Jimin.” Jiminwas a little shorter than him with chubbier cheeks that alwaysbunched up when he smiled or laughed and made his eyes look likecrescent moons, not that Hoseok always paid that much attention…“Yeah, it was good. There are a couple students in this class I’mpretty sure are going to sign up for the summer show.” He said,noting that Jimin had loosened his navy tie and unbuttoned the firsttwo buttons of his white blouse for comfort, knowing that he didn’tlike when things were too tight and stuffy. “Yeah?”Jimin’s voice was light and airy too, Hoseok found it pleasant tolisten to – it had this calming and relaxing effect on him that nomatter how tensed or riled up about something he was, all he had todo was simply talk and listen to Jimin and it was as though he waslistening to a lullaby and could momentarily push down those negativefeelings. “I think the show will be really good this year. I have acouple bands that are really serious about music who are going to doit.” So with a voice like that, it makes sense that he’s a musicteacher. The passion Hoseok has for dance is exactly how Jimin feltabout music and performing in general, though while Jimin wassomething of a dancer himself, he chose to focus more on music as acareer path and Hoseok was secretly glad. If he hadn’t, Jimin would neverhave applied for the music teacher position at this school and Hoseokwould never have met him. “Good.” Hoseok nodded,trying not to get too distracted by that little glint in the youngerman’s eye or the way he crossed his arms and jutted his hip out tostand comfortably. “You sound a little out ofbreath.” Jimin chuckled, teasing him a little but still sporting anunderstanding smile. “Just a tad.” There was apause after that, and they both looked down at the ground, unsure ofwhat to say. Jimin worried his bottom lip, playing with the fabric ofhis shirt before he cleared his throat. “Do youwant to get lunch?” He asked, and Hoseok wasn’t expecting thequestion, so he simply said the first thing that came to mind withoutmuch thought. “I brought my own today.” Which hethen realised made it sound like he didn’t want to get lunch withJimin. Which he did. He very much did. “Oh okay.”Jimin put on a smile, looking a little awkward. “Nevermind then.” “No, we can still…We can still eat together. If you want.” He tried to salvage thesituation. After all, any time he had with Jimin alone always endedup being a time that left butterflies in his stomach and made himforget that he was almost 26 years old. “It’salright, I should probably get some marking done anyway.” Jiminshrugged, putting his hands in his trouser pockets and clicking thepen that was left loose inside. “We could get lunchtomorrow?” Hoseok quickly interjected, knowing by the shuffle ofJimin’s feet that he was getting ready to leave. “It’s Saturday tomorrow, Hoseok.” Jimin scoffed, an endearinggrin on his face replacing the previous stiff one that was hidingdisappointment. “Yeah?” Hoseok wasn’t quitegetting what Jimin was insuating, not seeing the problem. “Well, we’re not at school on Saturdays...” Which is whyJimin’s explaination had his mouth gaping open in an ‘o’ shape. “You’re right, sorry.” He laughed, shaking hishead at himself and leaning his hands on the rail against the mirrorbehind him. “Monday then.” “Yeah, cool.Monday.” Jimin nodded his head in confirmation, smiling down at thefloor. Once again, they reverted into silence until Jimin’s footstepped backwards with a hesitant tap against the floor. “Erm.Well… I’ll see you around.” He said and Hoseok nodded his head,waving as Jimin eventually turned around to walk properly away. “Yep.” Hoseok whispered to himself, his hand droppingdown to his side with a sigh as the door swung closed behind theyounger man.

“You’re hopeless.” Yet another recognisable voicedrifted into the dance hall; this time it made Hoseok roll hiseyes with a groan. “Yoongi, I swear you are alwayseavesdropping on me.” He huffed, pulling away from the mirror asYoongi walked over to him. “No, I came by to see ifyou were finished with your class and I heard you and Jimin talkingand I can’t pass up on anything that might give me a reason totease you.” The older maths teacher hummed, a mischievous grin onhis face as he popped a crisp in his mouth from the packet he washolding in his right hand. “And your plain awkwardness is enoughfor that.” “Oh shut up.” Hoseok frowned, notbothering to tell Yoongi that he couldn’t eat in here because theolder man would just continue anyway and tell him that he has tobecause he needs his sustenance. “You two confuseme.” Yoongi said, loud crunching following his words. “Youliterally turn into teenagers when you talk to each other. ‘ohum, sorry… I, I mean if you want. Oh’.”He pulled a face and mockedthe way Hoseok and Jimin had spoken with each other, definitely notacting his age and pulling yet another eye roll from the dancer. “Okay, I get it.”Hoseok started organisingthings, pulling the plug out of the wall and rolling the long wireup. “Why don’t youjust ask him out to dinner or something? You’re both grown adultswhat’s the worst that can happen?” Yoongishrugged, speaking with his mouth a little full and Hoseok let out along breath before replying. “He says no andwe have to live awkwardly avoiding each other which will beimpossible because not only are we co-workers but we work in the samedepartment and have to work together for the performing arts shows.”Yoongi looked at him with adead stare and Hoseok stared back with an equally blank gaze. “You’rehopeless.” Yoongideadpanned before he turned on his heel and walked away, leaning hishead back to tip the rest of his crisps into his mouth whilst Hoseokglared at his back.

However, his boredom wasn’t goingto last very long as there was faint knock at his door. At first, hethought he was just hearing things as it was so quiet but then itrepeated, much louder but still hesitant sounding. With a confusedpout, he stood up and pulled his shirt down a little, making his waypast the kitchen and through the hall to the front door. He had noidea who was knocking at his door at 7pm, it definitely wasn’tYoongi because Yoongi didn’t leave his house for anything but workor to go to a pub and if it was going to be anyone else, theywouldn’t come unannounced. Without any expectations, he reached hishand out and enclosed it around the cold handle, turning the lockwith his other hand. “Oh, Jimin. Hey.”Hoseok opened the door to seethe slightly wind blushed face of the music teacher, hands in his coat pocketwith a scarf wrapped around his neck and touching the bottom of hislip. He looked bundled up despite the dashes of pink acrosshis cheeks and nose. “Hoseok.” Jiminsmiled, bowing his head a little and sniffling. “What are youdoing?” Hoseok asked, alittle confused and slightly concerned at how cold Jimin was lookingand sounding. Jimin looked down at his feet, rocking back and forth alittle. “Well, I justwanted to take a walk and I guess my feet just took me here.” Hesaid with a shrug, glad that he could hide his blush behind the coldthat had been nipping at his face. “I’m surprisedyou remember where I live.” Hoseokchuckled, stepping out of the way to let the younger man in, noddingat the small utter of a ‘thank you’ sent his way. “Well, I’vebeen here enough.” Jimin said, unwrapping his scarf and taking his coat off, slightlytaken aback when Hoseok took them off of him to hang up. “What’s up?”He asked, doing a good job athiding the fact he was slightly nervous Jimin was currently in hishouse for the fifth time but it was the first time he had come completely out of his own volition. “Erm, nothing…Like I said - just took a walk.” Thebrunette said with pursed lips, clasping his hands together in frontof him and swaying a little on his feet. Avoiding Hoseok’s eyes forsome reason. “You came herethough. You could have gone anywhere else.” Hoseoktook a teasing tone, walking to the kitchen with Jimin trailing behindhim. “I guess I justwanted to see you.” Jiminsighed, smiling and leaning on the counter as Hoseok took a glass outof the cupboard. “Even if Ididn’t realise it.” “I’mflattered.” ThankfullyHoseok had his back to the younger, so the heat colouring his facewasn’t on show and he could pass his comment off as a joke. “Shut up.”Jimin chuckled, watching asHoseok moved around the room. “Do you want adrink or anything?” “You actually havedrinks? Other than water and alcohol?” Jiminmock gasped, pretending to be shocked because he knew exactly whatHoseok was going to say next. “No, I havewater… And alcohol.” Theolder pouted, holding up the glass and staring at the tap in thesink. “Never change.”Jimin shook his head,grinning endearingly. “I’lljust have water.” “On a Friday? You’rea riot.” Hoseok quipped,pouring Jimin a drink and then getting himself the same. “I don’t wantto end up saying or doing anything stupid tonight thanks.” Jiminreplied quietly, taking the cup and looking down at the water insideof it as he talked rather than at Hoseok. “Like what?” “Nothing...”Jimin shrugged, flushing andwondering why he had even said anything in the first place. “Do you want towatch a movie?” Hoseokasked, noting Jimin’s sudden change in demeanour and not wantinghim to feel uncomfortable even if he wasn’t sure whyexactly he felt uncomfortable. “Yeah, sure...”

“Hoseok?” WhenHoseok finally woke up, not even realising he had fallen alseep, hewas greeted with the sight of everything appearing horizontal. He heard Jimincall his name but he didn’t respond as he tried to make sense ofwhat position he was in. He figured it out when he felt a hand in hishair and saw the edges of Jimin’s kneesin front of him. In his sleep, he must have started to fall over onthe couch and had ended up in Jimin’slap. If that wasn’t enough for his poor heart, the younger had also started to play with his hair at some point in his sleep (a sleep that waslong enough for whatever movie they were watching to have finishedand gone to advertisements). “Areyou awake?” Jiminasked but yet again, he didn’t respond. Rather, he wanted to relishin the moment for a second because he could just about believe it. Hewould have expected Jimin to push him off or at least lay him down onthe couch or something but instead he decided to twirl his fingersaround the black locks of hair as though it was the most naturalthing to do… He could barely believe it. He closed his eyes,planning on enjoying the feeling for a little while longer. He didn’texpect any more than this. This was enough. This was more thanenough. However, Jimin didn’t want to stop there it seemed as hecould soon feel the brunette leaning down and his heartbeat picked upin anticipation, though he wasn’t entirely sure what he wasanticipating. Then he felt something soft press against his templeand linger there. It soon clicked that Jimin was kissing him. He waskissing the side of his head. This is where Hoseok was sure his heartwas going to stop and he almost held his breath but Jimin didn’tlinger for long, soon sitting back up and also removing his hand fromHoseok’s hair. “Iwish we could do this every day...”Jiminwhispered with a sigh and Hoseok could no longer pretend. “Jimin...”Hebegan, pushing himself off of the comfortable lap and turning to face the other man who was now staring at him with wide, scared looking eyes. “You were awake?”Jimin gaped, hands coming upto cover his mouth in disbelief. “Ohmy god, I’m so sorry.” Hebegan to panic and Hoseok reached out to try and calm himdown. “Jimin, no -.” “I have to go.”Before his fingers could evenreach Jimin however, the younger man was bolting upright to a stand,brushing his hair back and looking around in a fluster, as though hewasn’t sure what to do with himself – which in all honesty, hedidn’t. “Jimin, wait.”He said before the othercould walk off, effectively grabbing his attention. “Wait,sit down.” Jimin did justthat, a guilty look on his face that made Hoseok feel bad even thoughhe had nothing to feel bad about. This wasn’t a bad thing. “Hoseok, I’mreally sorry. I thought you were asleep and I just. I don’t know.”Jimin couldn’t even look athim and Hoseok could only smile understandingly. “It’s okay.” “You’renot mad?” Hoseok shook hishead, unable to stop the little breathy chuckle that tumbled out fromhis lips. “Why would I be?In fact, I’m… I’m actually happy.” Hesaid, rubbing the back of his neck. “Youjust did something I’ve wished I could do to you.” Fora second, Jimin looked surprised but that surprise soon melted downinto relief, and then there was soft grin on his face as his entirebody relaxed. The trust he already had in Hoseok telling him that this wasn’t a joke, Hoseok was being serious. “Why didn’tyou?” Jimin asked, his voicewas quiet and near a whisper but yet loud enough for Hoseok to hear himloud and clear. “I was worriedyou would reject me.” Heanswered honestly, unconsciously moving closer to Jimin, their kneestouching. “So we’ve beenthinking the same thing this entire time?” Jiminhuffed, tilting his head and feeling rather silly as he buried his face in his hands with an embarrassed groan. “I guess so.”Hoseok hummed with a nod ofhis head, the tips of his fingers brushing against the fabric of Jimin’strousers as his eyes looked down. “We’rehopeless...” Jimin let his hands fall down onto his lap, somehow managing to both pout and smile at the same time. “I guess we are… Neverthought I would agree with Yoongi.” Hoseokscoffed, thinking back to what Yoongi had said to him earlier thatday that he had primarily refuted. “What?” “Nothing,nevermind.” Hoseok shookhis head, just now realising that he hadn’t stopped smiling sinceJimin had sat back down. “Sois it safe to assume our feelings our mutual?” Jiminasked hesitantly and Hoseok could only find it endearingly adorablethat even in this obvious situation, he was still nervouslyuncertain. Although, he could understand. “Mostdefinitely.” He said, theirhands finding each other without looking, fingers naturallyintertwining on top of their laps. Jimin bit his lip as though he wastrying to suppress a smile – though it didn’t work. “So can I kissyou again?” “Also a most definitely...”Hoseok leaned forward, and sodid Jimin, their heads tilting. For a second they stayed there, as though they were waiting for the other to make that final move and Hoseok was more than happy to be the one to do it. With one hand holding Jimin’s and the other resting atop the younger man’s thigh, he pressed their lips together together and ifHoseok thought Jimin’s lips were soft when they were touching his head thenhe had no idea what soft felt like… The kiss was warm and more than hehad ever dreamed about (and he’d dreamt about it a lot).

#jihope #jimin #hoseok #god i love jihope.#like not to be traitor to yoonmin #but jihope man #thats some good sh*t #over 3k #prompt #fluff #teacher au

How’s the prompts coming? Hope your not over loaded? Could you possibly post a list of what order the prompts maybe come out? Also you have a AO3 but non of you story’s are on it, why? Is that?

Yes I do have an empty AO3, I have stories planned but I don’t want to post them until I have them fleshed out enough to not feel pressured for updates and stressed over it. The first story I post will be a yoonmin prompt however that has turned out quite long rather than my planned long multi chaptered au.

As for the prompts, I’m writing them whenever I have free time which will be as soon as I get home from college around 6pm till I go to sleep and for the order I have four to post though it might be three depending on if I can make one of them work in a way that’s both comfortable for me but yet still fulfilling what’s been asked. The order will be; jihope teachers au prompt, yoonmin Cupid au, taekook prompt and then a jinkook prompt.

I hope to get the jihope prompt done tonight and posted and then start writing the yoonmin one :)

Sorry if it’s taking a little while!

#dw I am writing whenever I can #ask #anonymous

yoonseok coffee shop au ..... yoongi pretends not to be into cute stranger hobi who always cracks lame jokes whenever he comes in but he Fails Miserably bc hes a marshmallow.

So much yoonseok - you guys rly like yoonseok

this is fine. i too like yoonseok.

Every day Hoseok came to get the same coffee at the same time at thesame place after work, it was always the same yet he never grew boredof the routine. Mainly because despite the familiarity and evenrepetitive nature, there was one thing that even though never changed, Hoseok never wanted it to and it was enough to keep him coming back. “Did I even need to ask?” The barista said with a gummysmile that Hoseok loved to see. “Why is it always a creamy latte?”His name was Yoongi and he was really the main reason Hoseok alwayscame here. The first time was merely because he was in a rush and hadgone to the first coffee shop he saw but when he saw the blonde manbehind the counter, it quickly became somewhere he frequented asoften as possible in the hopes of maybe one day having the courage toactually ask him out on a date. That day has yet to come but he canhope. “You know, I do my best thinking over a cupof coffee… I have a latte on my mind.” Hoseok said, revelling inthe wince his pun wrought from the other man as he entered the orderinto the till. “How have you not run out of thoseawful jokes yet?” He asked, shaking his head but still smilingnevertheless. “So what do you think the baristasaid to his valentine?” Hoseok asked, watching as Yoongi turnedaround to grab the cup and other such things, a hesitant ‘what’following. “Words can not espresso my love for you.” Yoongi tooka moment to bury his face in his hands with a sigh but Hoseok couldstill quite clearly see his embarrassed grin. “Think you’ll everuse that one?” “If I did, I think I would bestaying single.” Yoongi hummed, making the coffee. “You need to find someone who appreciates a good pun.” Hoseoksaid, getting the change out of his pocket that was reservedespecially for these daily drinks. “What, someonelike you?” “Are you asking me out?” Hoseokteased, a crooked smile pulling at his cheeks and Yoongi seemedflustered, his next words coming out stuttered. “What? No. Of course not. I’m...” He gulped, the tips of hisears going red and Hoseok couldn’t help the fond expression on hisface at the rattled behaviour, secretly pleased he’d pushed abutton. “Nevermind. I’m making you coffee.” Their attention wasboth snapped away when there was suddenly a loud outcry from thecorner of the room, a customer sat wearing a beanie and browntrousers fanning his mouth in a panic as he put his steaming mug downnext to his mac laptop. “Ah, the hipster burnt histongue. He drank it before it was cool.” Hoseok said nonchalantlyand the look on Yoongi’s face was one that read ‘I’m tryingmy hardest to not slap you’. “That was terrible.” He said with a scoff, placing theblack coffee on the counter for Hoseok to take and Hoseok gave him aknowing grin, passing him the exact change as he had the pricememorised by now. Yoongiturned around to get Hoseok’s coffee, finishing up the drink. “Thistakes longer to make but yet you still insist on getting it everytime.” “I get to talk to youfor longer.” With Yoongi’s back to him, he couldn’t see theman’s face but he could tell from the tips of his ears and the wayhis shoulders hunched up a little that he was flustered. “Are you alwayslike this?” The barista asked, his lips pursed as he turned around,placing the coffee on the counter for Hoseok to pick up. “Only for you.”Hoseok winked, taking a sip of the drink and giving an approving nod.Yoongi yet again stumbled a little, scratching the back of his neckand clearing his throat. “Find that hardto believe but enjoy your coffee.” He said, bowing his head alittle and crouching down to grab a cloth to wipe the surface with toprevent any staining, expecting Hoseok to walk away. “You make mesound like some kind of flirt.” “That’s kindof exactly what I’m saying.” Hoseok was a little taken aback,he’d never thought about it before. In all honesty he just enjoyedmaking Yoongi laugh so he could see that gummy smile or the way helooks at the ground when he’s embarrassed. “Huh… Well,I’m not.” Hoseok frowned a little, “It’s just you.” Yoongilooked down at the till, lips pressed tightly together as he tappedthe screen and got his train of thought on track. “Well... WellI’m...” As soon as helifted his head to nervously stutter out a reply, he saw someone walkinto the cafe and stand behind Hoseok, their eyes looking up at themenu on the wall behind Yoongi. “Ihave another customer.” Hesaid quickly, breathing a sigh of relief. “Oh, okay.Sorry.” Hoseok lookedbehind him, picking his drink up and bowing his head to the manbehind him.

“Still drinking?” Helooked up to see Yoongi, that same navy apron wrapped around hiswaist and a cloth in his hand as he wiped down the table next to his,in front of him. “Actually Ifinished my drink quite a while ago.” Hoseoksaid, looking down at the empty mug, the remnants of coffee clingingand hiding the white. “And you’restill here?” Yoongichuckled, tucking the chairs in. “I was waitingfor you.” The baristapaused, the grip he had on the cloth tightening as he cleared histhroat. “Really?” Hesaid, standing up and looking at Hoseok who was now lookingunfamiliarly nervous. It was a little out of character. “Yeah, when doyou get off tonight?” Hoseokmade the decision then and there that he would stop chickening out. “In like 15minutes, why?” MeanwhileYoongi was being sure not to misunderstand or get his hopes up,holding the cloth with both hands as he suddenly didn’t know whatto do with them and it was better than awkwardly flailing them by hissides. “Do you maybewant to get a drink? Or something to eat?” “What?Are you asking me out?” Yoongihowever couldn’t help but get his hopes up a little, so he had toclarify. There would be nothing worse than going on a date where onlyone of you thinks it’s a date. “Yeah… It’llbe nice to have someone to ground me, you know?” Hoseoksaid with a wiggle of his eyebrows, picking his empty coffee mug upto drive the point home. “Just when I wasthinking of saying yes.” Yoongihummed, taking the cup off of Hoseok with a playful glare. “You love thesepuns really, they’re the highlight of your day.” Hoseokchuckled, cheeks turning into those little balls of happiness when hesmiled. “Actuallythey’re rather flat.” Italmost hurt Yoongi to say it but then again, he always preferred tofight fire with fire. “That was evenworse than mine.” This timeHoseok was the one shaking his head with a wince. “Sowhere did you have in mind?” Yoongigrinned, leaning his weightmostly on his left leg, his hip jutting out slightly. “Wherever youwant to go.” Yoongi pursedhis lips at the other man’s reply, the cogs turning his head. “You know, thereis the place I’ve wanted to go but I’ve never had the chance.”He said, crossing his arms,the cloth dangling next to his waist, Hoseok’s empty cup in hisother hand. “Yeah?” “Yeah...”Yoongi didn’t say however,he figured he would just surprise Hoseok with it, give him a reasonto anticipate. “Wait heretill I finish and I’ll take us there?” Heshrugged, trying to look nonchalant even if deep down he himself wasrather excited that he hadn’t been misunderstanding Hoseok theentire time. “Okay.” Hoseoksmiled, looking up at Yoongi who nodded at him, further confirmingtheir plans. “Okay.” Yoongilifted up the cup, gesturing to the counter behind him. “I’lljust… Go finish up then.” Hesaid, stepping backwards as Hoseok waved at him until he finallyturned around and just about missed bumping into counter. “I’ll behere.”

#yoonseok #yoongi #hoseok #hope you liked it!#<33

Pls write a drabble about yoonseok being supportive and loving boyfriends. As much fluff possible thank you!!

Understood! I shall do my best!

I hope you like it!

“Hey,are you still working?” It was Hoseok, and Yoongi’s expressioninstantly softened. “Was just about to wrap up.”He replied, gesturing to the shut down screen on the computer behindhim. Hoseok walked inside and pulled his hand out from behind hisback, a bowl with steam floating up with a delicious smell in hishands, chopsticks wedged inbetween his fingers. “Youhaven’t eaten all day so I thought I’d bring you something.”The younger man smiled, walking closer to Yoongi. “It’s just someinstant ramen, I tried cooking but it didn’t end well.” Hechuckled and Yoongi just grinned at him, touched by Hoseok’sthought anyway. “Thanks.” He said, taking thebowl and sighing happily at the warmth spreading over his cold hands. “How’s it going?” Hoseok asked, brushing hisbrunette hair back as he sat down on the floor cross legged in frontof Yoongi, looking up at him. “It’s going.”Yoongi shrugged, not realising how hungry he was until he had food inhis mouth, wherein he actually groaned in happiness as his tastebudsjumped in excitement. “You should still make timeto eat.” Hoseok chuckled a little, watching Yoongi eat with a fondexpression. “It’s not good for you.” “Iknow, I just forget. I don’t do it on purpose.” Yoongi explained,slurping up the flavoursome noodles like they were the last dropletsof water left on earth. “You’d die without me.”Hoseok scoffed, smiling nevertheless. “Very true.”Yoongi hummed, “Want some?” He offered, holding up the noddlesand Hoseok merely shook his head, proclaiming that Yoongi had to eatit all. “And if I don’t?” “I won’t talk toyou for a week.” “Ah… Peace.” “Don’t be rude.” Hoseok glared playfully, knowing Yoongi wasjoking from both the fact that Yoongi was surprisingly the moreclingy one and the way that Yoongi leant down to plant a small kisson his lips that left a faint taste of the ramen behind. “Guess Iforgive you.” “Can’t forgive someone if youwere never mad at them.” Yoongi grinned, crossing his legs andleaning back in the chair to get more comfortable. Hoseok simply madea quiet noise of agreement in the back of his throat, moving on thefloor so that he could cross his arms over Yoongi’s legs and resthis head atop them. He had to crane his neck up a little so that hecould still see the older man but it wasn’t too uncomfortable so hedidn’t mind. “You look ugly from this angle.” “You’re too nice to me.” Yoongi chuckled, making sure to pickup some of the other ingredients in the bowl to eat, close tofinishing by now. “Only cause I love you.”Hoseok gave him a cheesy grin, scrunching his nose up a little andYoongi could only shake his head at the sight with a doting smile ofhis own. “I love you too...” He replied,finishing off the bowl and putting it on the desk with an awkwardreach around so as to not disturb Hoseok’s current position oflying on him. When he was facing forward again, he slouched over sothat they were face to face, hands hugged and squashed into hisstomach. “Can we go to bed now? I finished it all.” “Just don’t leave the bowl in here for a week.” Hoseokquipped, flicking his finger out from underneath his left elbow topoke Yoongi’s thigh. “I won’t.” He said,pressing a chaste kiss to Hoseok’s forehead as a signal for him toget up. “Don’t steal all the covers tonighteither.” The younger added as he rose to a standing position withthe help of Yoongi’s knees to hold and push on to. “I wouldn’t steal the covers if you didn’t roll away from me inthe middle of the night. I get cold.” Yoongi frowned, groaning alittle when he stood up himself, needing to stretch and crack a fewjoints from having being sat down for most of the day. “Aww, someone needs a night time cuddle?” Hoseok teased,pouting his lips as he wrapped his arms around Yoongi’s waist tofurther push his point across – even though neither of them reallyminded the position anyway. “Says the one hangsonto me like I’m a tree all day long. Forgive me for what wantingto return the favour at night.” Yoongi answered, rolling his eyeswith a faint grin, looking into Hoseok’s eyes that were only inchesaway from his own. “But yes, I suppose I do.” “Dowhat?” Hoseok wiggled his eyebrows teasingly, wanting Yoongi to saythe words specifically, knowing full well that he’d be embarrassedby it. “Hoseok.” The elder said with a frown,reluctant, but Hoseok only replied with a stubborn and high pitchedhum of dismissal. “Fine. Yes. Yes, I want night time cuddles.” Hegrumbled out and Hoseok tightened his hold on Yoongi’s waist sothat he could pick him up off the ground. “Thatwasn’t so hard.” Hoseok sang, smile wide in victory as he gavethe other a squeezing hug, pressing a loud kiss to his cheek thatonly had Yoongi sighing. “Please put me down...”

“Hey.”He called out, not too loudly, and Hoseok turn his head over to himwith a tired smile. “Hey.” “What’re you doing?” Yoongi asked, pulling the face mask he waswearing down and under his chin, shrugging his large and puffy blackcoat off, leaving it on the floor next to the door. “Just freestyling. Don’t want to go too long without dancing.”The younger explained, sitting up and slowly catching his breath. “It’s only been three days.” Yoongi deadpanned,walking over to the corner of the room to turn the music off whilethey were talking. “Still.” Hoseok shrugged,getting up and stretching a little. “You can take arest, you know?” The older man frowned, feeling a little worried athow much Hoseok was pushing himself at the moment. “You’ve beenworking really hard lately.” He added, leaning against the wall,eyes trailing over the other’s body as he walked over, pushing hishard back as he did. “There’s stuff I wanna dothough.” Was the reply he received and it made him roll his eyeswith a light chuckle. “That stuff isn’t goinganywhere. C’mon just give yourself a break.” “Iwill if you do.” Hoseok bartered, sitting down with his backagainst the wall when he realised his legs were shaking too much tobe standing up for too long. A clear sign that Yoongi was right. Thenagain, he usually was. “Okay then.” Hoseok wasn’texpecting that. He raised a brow in surprise, eyes shocked as Yoongisat next to him with a groan that normally would have made him laughand tease if he wasn’t feeling so tired. “Youhate taking breaks.” He said, breath finally evening out, his heartrate also gradually getting back to normal. “I hateseeing you over work yourself even more.” Their shoulders weretouching and Yoongi straightened his legs out in front of him,shrugging. “You should be proud of what you’ve done anyway.”His voice was quiet, and he looked at the Hoseok in the mirror beforeturning to look at the real one beside him with a soft smile. “I’mproud of you.” “Yeah?” Hoseok returned the grinwith one as fond of his own, tilting his head to rest it on Yoongi’sshoulder with a content sigh. “Well, I’m alwaysproud of you but yeah, I really am. All the hard work has paid off,now it’s time to bask in the glory and not worry about anythingelse for a bit.” Yoongi’s hand naturally found it’s way ontoHoseok’s thigh where his thumb began to stroke small circularpatterns atop the loose and grey fabric. “Thatsounds nice.” The younger hummed, closing his eyes and Yoongi letout a breath of laughter through his nose. “Doesn’tit just?” “I’m proud of you too, by the way.”Hoseok said, his own hand having travelled downwards to hold ontoYoongi’s wrist, giving him an appreciative and supportive squeeze. “I know.” “Good.” With that, theyounger man nuzzled into Yoongi even more, his breathing slowing downeven more, a small little huff escaping his lips that had Yoongi yetagain rolling his eyes dotingly. “If you’regoing to sleep, sleep in a bed.” He said, knowing full well fromexperience that Hoseok would be quick to complain that his back hurtfrom sleeping in this position. “You’re morecomfortable.” Hoseok replied, his stubborness over winning both oftheir logic as Yoongi always found it difficult to say no to Hoseokas it was. “Fine but I’m waking you up soon.”However, he gave them both a middle ground. Hoseok could have his napon Yoongi and Yoongi didn’t have to be moaned at for something thatwasn’t his fault. “Okay.” With that, they bothfell into a comfortable silence, Yoongi crossing his arms and justrelaxing whilst Hoseok tried to drift off into a slumber. He lookedin the mirror in front of them and found himself smiling without eventhinking about it, the image of Hoseok leaning on him and lookingpeaceful and worry free making his chest swell in adoration. With ahappy grin, he leaned and turned his head around to place a secretivekiss on the top of Hoseok’s head.

#yoonseok #hope you liked it!#yoongi #hoseok #prompt #fluff

Could you write about Jimin & Jungkook feeling chemistry between each other while being on a public event and later having some time to release the tension? (Obviously just if you feel like it :) <3)

thank you for the prompt!

who doesn’t like some sexual tension

warning; nsfw

Jungkookhas never been to hell, nor does he plan on going any time soon, buthaving to sit there whilst that familiar coil tightened in the pit ofhis abdomen and being unable to do anything to relieve was probablyas close to hell as he hopes to get. The urge to just reach out andgrab Jimin by the shoulders, pin him down on the counter and do whathe so wants to do was infuriating but he kept it in control. Instead,he opted for the faint touch every now and then, be it a hand on on athigh or subtle touch of their fingertips. Any chance he got, he tookit…Which is why as soon as they were back at the dorm,all it took was one knowing look and they were both going toJungkook’s room for ‘an early night in’… “Ah, finally…” Jungkook breathed, pushing Jimin up againstthe door as soon as it was shut, his hands gripping the man’s hipsas he attached his lips to the side of his neck. “Impatient.” Jimin chuckled, his own hands splaying across thefabric covering Jungkook’s chest, his heart beat starting to speedup in excitement. “Always.” They looked ateach other for a moment, smiles on their faces, before Jungkook waspulling Jimin to the bed, stepping backwards as Jimin started to grabat his shirt, pulling it up and off. The backs of Jungkook’s kneeshit the edge of the bed and he was soon lowering down, Jimin comingto lean over him and kissing him again fervently– as though he hadgone too long without water. His hands were place either side ofJungkook’s head as the younger’s hands began to roam underneathhis sweater, caressing his sides and bringing his knee up, pushing upinto Jimin’s crotch and applying some much needed pressure. With aheated breath, Jimin only momentarily leaned back to get his ownshirt off before he began to leave open mouthed kisses along theexpanse of Jungkook’s neck and chest. He moved further and furtherdown, Jungkook’s fingers coming to tangle in his hair inanticipation. Jimin made quick work of his belt buckle, yanking itoff and throwing it the floor, soon tugging down on Jungkook’strousers – anxious to get just them off already. Jungkook helped bylifting his hips off the bed slightly, allowing Jimin to strip himnaked and sucking a breath in through his teeth as the cold airrolled over his now exposed erection.

Jiminmade sure to keep his pace slow at first, eager to wind Jungkook upuntil the younger man was tugging at his hair, wanting more. However,he slowly built it up, switching between bobbing his head up and downto sucking and teasing the head, and the combination was enough tohave Jungkook’s breath grow heavy. The sounds of pleasure comingfrom above him made Jimin only want to push it further, made him wantto see just how much he could get Jungkook to moan as the younger manwas notoriously quiet in bed. Something Jimin was rather embarrassedby due to the fact that he tended to be a lot louder. Whichis why the next time he sank back down, he went until his nose wasbarely touching the black wisps of hair and Jungkook’s dick wasnudging the back of throat. Jimin ensured he swallowed and moanedlouder, the sound travelling straight through Jungkook’s body –his toes curled in pleasure and the coil in the pit of stomach beganto start tightening. The feeling of Jimin’s throat constrictingaround him made his head swim, the obscene and wet sound onlyarousing him even more. “Feels so good…” He breathed,trying to remember how to speak and spur the older man on with alittle praise (knowing just how much Jimin enjoyed being complimentedno matter what it was he was doing). He gasped when Jimin moaned hisapproval of the words, small puffs of breaths from Jimin’s noserolling across his skin. The wet and tight heat around his erectionwas almost too much but before it reached that point, Jimin waspulling away – the tears that started to gather at his eyes beinghis cue. Jungkook tightened the grip he had on Jimin’s hair,pulling him back a little to take a good look at his face, his eyeswere glassy and his lips were red, wet and swollen. “Want me to keep going?”Jimin asked, his voice hoarse and his eyes narrowed in their lustyhaze. “Yeah…”Jungkook managed to say even though his brain was starting toscramble – a sign that he likely wasn’t going to last much morelonger. Jimin smirked a little, pressing a chaste kiss to the base ofJungkook’s dick before he resumed his actions, sucking and bobbinghis head, using his hand to jerk what his mouth wasn’t working onuntil Jungkook’s moans were a little louder and his grip was alittle tighter.

#jikook #jungkook #jimin #nsfw #i hope it was alright ahh #prompt #smut

Does it mean complicated? that Jin's being whiny and namjoon adores that? (wow a new kink, well done joon)

I’m really not sure, maybe?? I don’t want to write something though and have it not be what they wanted TTT

#cry #ask #anonymous

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