Mike Driver
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
They never tell you how easy it is to fall. Itâs not his fault, though, because itâs really easy. Really fucking easy. So easy that Jae has no problem doing it until he realizes that itâs done. Until it's too late.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
âWhat did you want to talk about, Jimin-ah?â
Jimin focuses his gaze on the name plate carefully placed near the edge of the desk heâs sitting in front of. Bang Sihyuk. âI want to leave Bangtan.â
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Bangtan is made of seven letters, seven members. They have always been seven, until they are six, and those who remain canât understand why. They just want him to come back home. A story about choosing to dance in the midst of storms.
@lowkey-bts-trash Merry Christmas
You only know you love him when you let him go by booklover86 on ao3 is fucking amazing. College au angst with a happy ending.
Iâll have to check that out!! Iâm a sucker for a school au lmao
Ok I just finished it and fuck that was so good
Thank you so much, @ribenaflip!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Jimin loves Namjoon. Jimin loved Yoongi. Isnât it amazing how much difference there is between the âsâ and the âd?â
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
There were few things in the world that made much sense anymore. Park Jimin and Min Yoongi slow-dancing with matching rings and grins was at the top of the list.
My main problem as a writer is that I donât write because âI have a story to tellâ. I write because there are worlds I want to visit, ideas I want to explore, people I want to meet, conversations I want to hear, emotions that I want to express, and impossibilities I want to make real.
Which means that I still need a fucking plot.
A birthday gift for @book-lover860! Happy birthday fren!
Hey hey hey hey hey guys check void out sheâs the best love her
Iâve been trying to do more sketching/studying from actual people instead of only doing finished pieces, so have a Frankenstein.
(referenced from Penny Dreadful, s2e6, approx. 19:56)
Beauty
A thingy I made for this fic my wonderful friend @book-lover860 wrote for me. Itâs really heckin amazing, if youâre a phan (or if youâre not) you should go read it. This particular part was really emotional and I just had to make something around it.
Iâm really, really new to digital, so if there are rookie mistakes, thatâs why lol
I have seen the definition of beauty, and this is it.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Dan was sitting on his beanbag chair and nodding along to Philâs story, tossing a ball into the air as he stared at his best friend.
While Phil continued describing how pretty Amanda looked and how amazing the movie was, Dan was focused on Phil himself. He let his eyes roam over Philâs face, catching on shiny irises and sharp cheekbones and pink lips, and thinking of how much heâd love to feel those lips against his own.
And suddenly, everything made sense to Dan.
He froze, the ball falling on his head as his chest filled with terror. Phil continued with his story, delightfully oblivious to the panic attack Dan was two seconds away from having. He was attracted to his best friend, and big time, too, but Phil now had a girlfriend, and one heâd been wanting for over two years.
Well, fuck.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
âBAND TEN-HUT TEN-HUT!â Daichi yelled, voice easily carrying over the field. Everyone snapped to attention, spine straight and shoulders back with their instruments fixed firmly in their hands.
âONE!â the band responded collectively. Hinata felt a shiver climb down his spine. This is where he was meant to beâin the middle of a group of people who loved music as much as he did. For one of the first times in his life, Hinata felt like he truly belonged somewhere. Daichi nodded approvingly at the group before him.
âAlright. Welcome to your first day as a part of the Kumiawase Marching Band. My name is Sawamura, but please call me Daichi. I am your head drum major for this marching season. Our band directors will be here tomorrow, as theyâre driving back from a meeting today. Still, thatâs no excuse to slack off. Letâs get started with some fundamentals!â Groans and complaints echoed around the field. Hinata joined in with them, hiding his smile behind his euphonium. Yep; they were just like him.
(A collection of Marching Band AU drabbles that no one asked for).
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/24169572
Chapter two is up!!
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/24266757
Chapter three is up!!
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/25080939
Chapter four is up!!
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/27959319
Chapter five is up!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Lance couldnât help but stare at the black-haired guy who had run into him. For some reason, he had looked eerily familiar to Lance, as if theyâd seen each other before. The other guy obviously had the same idea, as he pointed a finger at Lance and said, âIâve seen you before.â Lance stood up, grabbing his bag off the floor. âWell, either youâre a stalker or weâve met already, and I think I would remember seeing that mullet.â
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
âYou seem a bit down. Are you okay?â Jonathan asked tentatively. Heâd be an idiot not to notice the tension in Sherwinâs shoulders, the bags under his eyes, and the heavy way he carried himself when he walked. Sherwin gave him a weary smile that didnât quite reach his uncharacteristically tired eyes. âOf course.â Jonathan narrowed his eyes and reached out to grasp the redheadâs hands in his own. âYou do know that I can tell when youâre lying, donât you? Tell me whatâs wrong, and Iâll fix it.â
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
âBAND TEN-HUT TEN-HUT!â Daichi yelled, voice easily carrying over the field. Everyone snapped to attention, spine straight and shoulders back with their instruments fixed firmly in their hands.
âONE!â the band responded collectively. Hinata felt a shiver climb down his spine. This is where he was meant to beâin the middle of a group of people who loved music as much as he did. For one of the first times in his life, Hinata felt like he truly belonged somewhere. Daichi nodded approvingly at the group before him.
âAlright. Welcome to your first day as a part of the Kumiawase Marching Band. My name is Sawamura, but please call me Daichi. I am your head drum major for this marching season. Our band directors will be here tomorrow, as theyâre driving back from a meeting today. Still, thatâs no excuse to slack off. Letâs get started with some fundamentals!â Groans and complaints echoed around the field. Hinata joined in with them, hiding his smile behind his euphonium. Yep; they were just like him.
(A collection of Marching Band AU drabbles that no one asked for).
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/24169572
Chapter two is up!!
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/24266757
Chapter three is up!!
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/25080939
Chapter four is up!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
âI am not a hero. Iâm a mistake, a lab experiment that no-nobody commissioned. Iâm a mutantâŠa coward. Iâm a fucking monster. Donât look up to meâŠI donât de-deserve that.â Danny hissed in pain and coughed, hacking up more blood than anyone thought was healthy. âLookâŠI never wanted to become this. If you ever thought that I wanted to be what I am, youâre wrong. Actually, I wanted to be an astronaut. ButâŠI guess I j-justâŠended up as a disappointment.â
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Hinata always dreamed of flying, of soaring above the clouds and just leaving all of his problems behind. However, he never imagined that Kageyama would be the one to give him wings.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
âBAND TEN-HUT TEN-HUT!â Daichi yelled, voice easily carrying over the field. Everyone snapped to attention, spine straight and shoulders back with their instruments fixed firmly in their hands.
âONE!â the band responded collectively. Hinata felt a shiver climb down his spine. This is where he was meant to beâin the middle of a group of people who loved music as much as he did. For one of the first times in his life, Hinata felt like he truly belonged somewhere. Daichi nodded approvingly at the group before him.
âAlright. Welcome to your first day as a part of the Kumiawase Marching Band. My name is Sawamura, but please call me Daichi. I am your head drum major for this marching season. Our band directors will be here tomorrow, as theyâre driving back from a meeting today. Still, thatâs no excuse to slack off. Letâs get started with some fundamentals!â Groans and complaints echoed around the field. Hinata joined in with them, hiding his smile behind his euphonium. Yep; they were just like him.
(A collection of Marching Band AU drabbles that no one asked for).
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/24169572
Chapter two is up!!
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10868379/chapters/24266757
Chapter three is up!!
