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masterlist: greedy | myg x reader
being a loner has never bothered yoongi until now. until you.
Chapter One: You Like Milkshakes?
Chapter Two: Church Lady Tights
Chapter Three: Toothpaste & Coffee
Chapter Four: Every Sin In The Book
Chapter Five: Do We Look Like Recruiters To You?
Chapter Six: The Last Exit Sign
Epilogue: Bases Loaded
part one: guarded | jhs x reader
part two: guilty | knj x reader
Helping Hands (m) - Oneshot
Summary: Yoongi thought it was funny, the man who couldn’t stand living once, being forced to live twice. But he does have to say, being stuck inside your body does make things a little more interesting.
Pairing: Yoongi X Reader
Genre: Fluff, smut, angst
Word Count: 8k
Warnings: Mentions of depression, suicide, bad family situations, smut, masturbation, idk,,,, maybe slurs?
A/Ns: No one asked for ghost Yoongi smut but I still provide. I started writing this for like halloween but I never ended up finishing but!!!! Here she is. I’m quite proud of this one tbh.
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I fucking cried over this. 😭😭😭
my brain at 3am
Masterlist of Recommendations
Finally! It was long due to make one after being on here for quite a while and have so many fictions that I love and want to read again. Check the warnings to make sure you’ll be comfortable reading it (like gore, blood, mental health, death mention). All smut free, except only a pinch of it in a few from what I can recall.
All Taeyong btw… I love him so much! Enjoy!
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❀ NCT FIC MASTERLIST ❀
hi!! i’m not sure if anyone will see this not that i really care but this is a master list of all my favourite fics/works of my top 3 nct bias’ that people have written! ( mostly just jaehyun ) i take absolutely no credit for any of these i literally have no talent lmao, but if anyone sees this please check them out as they’re amazing!! ♥︎
{p.s this is just for me to come back to when i want to re-read} <3
❥ = faves
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JAEHYUN
seven letters , the story untold (sequel)- ppangjae
juliet alpha echo - stormae
neighbours - lovestruckedagain
oh no part 1 , part 2 ,part 3 , part 4, part 5 ,part 6 - arckook
honesty is the best policy - chocojaehyun {❥}
oui mais non - leesmrk
punch drunk - stormae
best friend - whereisten
you may regret this (masterlist) - lovingyong
gold leaf - stormae
secrets (masterlist) - jungsin {❥}
be mine - cozyjae {❥}
in front of you - sluttyten
one of us - taurusjaehyun
the louvre - moondustis {❥}
made to fall in love (masterlist)- ppangjae
render your heart - lovestruckedagain
let me know (masterlist) - ppangjae
comfort - stormae {❥}
unfortunate events - turtletaemin {❥}!!!!
domaine de la romanée - heartau {❥}!!!!
profane - neovisioned
two steps - yeolsmuffin {❥}!!!!!
when icarus falls act one , half time , act two - baobaojng {❥}
[3:32pm] - lustbile
one more time - moondustis
bliss - lovestruckedagain {❥}
please please please - dreaminghaos {❥}
the one with the keycard - mistymark {❥}
spending the night - iamregularscenarios {❥}
summer haze - dreaminghaos {❥}!!!!
no touching - gentledreaming
balance of us (masterlist) - solecize
dalliance in drudgery - caiuscassiuss
remember when - moondustis
the tutor - scxrlettwxtches
too cool - sofhyuck
teach or be taught - sofhyuck
pink - notnctu {❥}!!!
song for a little sparrow - ppangjae
nude model - tomoonine
ember nights (masterlist) - baobaojng
just let me adore you - nctsworld
broken mirrors - neovisioned
let me kiss you again and we’ll see - kopikokun
tutor me daddy - whplashed
baby, goodnight - taurusjaehyun
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TAEYONG
saudade - jungcity {❥}
loose ends - dreaminghaos
tug of war - lovingyong
to remind me of you - lovingyong
crave you (like the moon) - sluttyten {❥}
suckers - neoculture
praise me - loviejaehyun
because it’s you part one , part two - taeyongsheart {❥}
hanakotoba - lovingyong
the opposite of soft - whereisten
noodles - floraltaeil
gaming antics - sakuurae
best of the best part 1 part 2 - wildernessuntothemselves
death by ramen - 2ugars
mr lee - lustbile
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MARK
sunflower - markrees
two cups of sugar - sakuurae {❥}
sleeping beauty - jaeminlore
memories of you - leesmrk
bored - fanxyuta
and i bet you never had it like this - gentledreaming
distraction part one , part two , part three - sluttyten
love on call - gentledreaming
talk about - domjaehyun
tied up - longassride
home run, baby - leesmrk
[9:57] - tyonfs
couldn’t be better - nctsworld {❥}
daydream - cozyjae
come here often? - lustbile {❥}
not used to it - yougotthatbilly
eyes on you - skzctnightnight
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they’re so hot bye ^
Abrupt. There is no other way to describe how you've simply gone out of my life. It was without warning, without any signs pointing to its possibility. Cause really, how the fuck should I know that's our last conversation when your last words were that you love me.
Bitterness was something I never knew of, not where my relationships were concerned, but you made me feel nothing but that while smiling at the remnants of my happiness fading away; while I hoped that you would come back, leaving a nasty taste at the back of my throat I can never get rid of.
Callously, you set my dreams high, allowed me to expect and to open myself without reservations only for you to take them all away, send me plummeting to the ground and leave me shattered, in the cold without a clue.
Despite that, my desperation made me hold on to the good times, made me hope that your reasons are valid for disappearing, that one day, you will come back.
Everything you said to me, I kept them close to my heart, making them the basis of how you felt for me and how you are incapable of hurting me.
For the first time in my life, I allowed someone, you, to trample on my pride, to disregard my principles and to blind myself of the possibility that you just really were out to destroy me, make me believe and in the end, leave me hanging.
Giving you the benefit of the doubt, I defended and explained to the people around me that you're not like that, that you might have just been inconvenienced. That, even if no one believed me, saw me as this blind fool who believes in you.
Hope, a fragile thing it is as much as it is dangerous. Everyday, I believed you would reach out to me, help me prove the words I said to fight for you, but every single time, I end up breaking when you don't.
I worried I would break you because I am damaged and I cause damage, but instead, you broke me. You did so without doing anything but simply disappearing, leaving me to wonder what just happened.
Just like that, everything you stood for where I am concerned was gone but I refused to believe it to my own disadvantage and pain.
Let go, they said, and believe me, I want to. I never wanted anything so badly but to let go, stop subjecting myself to this, but I cant. I just can't.
My life was turned upside down when you came and it turned to chaos when you left. I couldn't function when you're distracting me and I stopped functioning altogether when you've gone.
Nevertheless, I needed to cope and move on despite the fact that I remain clueless as to the reason I am doing so cause hell, you didn't even explain; you didn't even say a thing.
Opening myself to you was something I regret and don't at the same time because of the fact that I mostly felt as if I could be the real me with you but then there's the possibility that you just exploited my weaknesses for your little games.
Perhaps I deserved to be punished by those I have wronged in the past, but what the fuck did I do to deserve what you've done to me when all I did was love you with everything I've got?
Quiet times make me ask myself that very question; does nothing but fill my head with theories of what could have happened to you, whether you still feel the same or not, are you alive? Are you dead? Above everything, are you well?
Reminders of you surround me. I see you everywhere, I hear you in everything. And I guess that's on me because I shared everything I love with you, so much so that I do not wish to do the things I did and used to love when you were around now that you are not there.
Selfish. I agree now. Yes, you are very and beyond selfish. This was my favorite word to describe you for reasons that are good before, but you disregarding how I would feel when you decided to just wordlessly leave, marred the meaning of this word to me where you are involved.
The bulk of my misery revolves around the fact that I do not know what happened, that I wasn't provided with any explanation and that I am blindly and pathetically searching for reasons which could or couldn't be.
Underneath I am always breaking, always ruined and filled with ugly feelings although I smile and pretend in front of everyone that I am fine and that I will be fine.
Very seldom do I find fulfillment in what I do these days because of the empty feeling you left me, the fact that you made me feel unworthy for if you could do that to me as if I did something so horrible not to deserve an explanation, what does that make me?
"Why?" This is my only question and I wish, at least, that would be answered regardless of the answer, whether it would give me relief or not.
Xanthic is what the memory of you has become to me: I loved them so much I am beginning to hate them now.
You built me up only to tear me down, promised me the universe only for you to bail on them by vanishing out of thin air.
Zealously, I still pray you are well, but more importantly, I pray I will recover from the bittersweet disease that is you.
Mom: Can’t you just stop listening to kpop for 5 minutes?!?!
Me:
this is my mom and i but im reverse haha
oh my ghaaaaad! yuta 😭😭😭
can i please have this man?
Na Jaemin, EXPLAIN!!!
Jisung, son, we need to talk!!! 😭😭😭
In Aeternum | Jungkook X Reader
TITLE: In Aeternum CHARACTER/S: Jungkook | Reader GENRE: fantasy | romance | hunter vs immortals (unspecified beings) WORD COUNT: 2,232 CHAPTER COUNT: 1/1 | one shot | drabble TRIGGER WARNING: mentions of death/dying
Your luminous amber eyes were trained to the night sky, beholding the beauty of what was to be the last full moon you’ll see in your lengthy lifetime. It seemed trivial knowing that you would be able to see it whenever you wanted to, but times have changed as your predestined death approached. And what a beautiful thing it was, the moon, and the irony that you only ever appreciated it mere moments before you close your eyes for all eternity.
“I knew you’d come,” you spoke, your clear voice sending ripples of waves to echo back with a subtle ring that sliced through the silence you’ve been enduring for days. You didn’t have to turn around to know that you were no longer alone in your chambers. You knew exactly where he was standing without looking, just under the lintel of what was supposed to be a stone doorway. It was both a power and curse to have such heightened senses that you could almost touch the very essence of another being lurking close enough.
Your destined executioner’s life force was just too potent for you to miss. It was something you’ve always marveled at from the time he was born. You have known of everything, his fate and how it was intertwined with yours. The oracles have spoken. Your death shall come in his hands and no one else’s, and for someone who is so used to living, it was an affront, but so was your initial designs to end his life before he even knew of what he was to become.
You remembered standing over his wooden crib twenty three years prior, a dagger raised high above your head, ready to kill. But then, he opened his eyes, bright as they were dark, rendering you motionless and unable to carry out your plans. A smile etched its way across your mouth. You had it coming, too.
When he didn’t say anything, you took it upon you to break the silence. “You would not remember, but the first time we met was on a night like this,” you began. “A full moon on placid winter evening.”
“No. I met you at the edge of the woods on a spring day,” he contradicted, moving deeper into the room, his boot-clad feed hitting the hollow floor-boards with creaks and dull thuds until he was standing right beside you.
“Sometimes, I forget that you are fully aware of my nature.” You broke into a sorrowful grin whilst you turned you head to face him so that only half of your otherworldly countenance was illuminated by the moonlight, the rest hidden away in the pitch-black darkness of the chamber. “I have known those eyes since the day you were born, Jungkook.” Reaching out with your hand, you touched him on the cheek, your lithe fingers brushing ever ephemerally across his skin. “I know why you are here.”
He nodded, placing his larger hand over yours, slowly sliding your palm over his mouth to press butterfly kisses into your supple skin. Closing his eyes as if he was being physically assaulted by an unseen force, he pressed closer to your cool hand.
“I came that night with the same intention you have at present and more nights and days after that. I thought I can stop the Fates from having a hand in my destiny, yet I could not bear the thought of your blood being spilled.”
He opened his eyes. “You knew.” It wasn’t a question.
“Yes.”
“I was born to kill you.”
“And I am ready.”
Jungkook shrank away from you, retreating into the darkness, eyes glistening with hurt and rage as he regarded you with those eyes, the same ones that shone brightly at the sight of you not too long ago. “You lied to me.”
You received the accusation in a resigned manner, merely looking away and returning your gaze back to the moon. There was no sense arguing your cause. Essentially, you did lie to him by not telling him the truth that you know.
“You made me think you were something else entirely. You befriended me, gained my trust. You protected me, taught me everything I know these past seasons, and for what, Y/N? You led me to believe we can be together!” he rasped in anger, his voice rising and engulfing the whole room and the woods that surrounded you.
His words were followed by a thud, causing you to look his way, and found him kneeling on the floor, agony written all over him.
“All this time, you knew what I was to you…” He raised his head and with blazing eyes, looking straight into yours. “Why didn’t you just kill me? Why did you have to be so good to me just so I could take your life away later?”
You fully faced him, dropping on the floor and cupping his face between your hands. “Jungkook, such is the will of the gods.”
“Then why did you make me love you?” Tears spilled from his eyes, staining his cheeks as he dug his fingers into the floor. “If you wanted me to kill you, why did you make me feel like this?”
You held his head against your chest, embracing him, feeling his warmth seep through you, letting his smell fill your lungs and letting him invade your senses. “In truth, the day we met in spring, I thought you were setting out on your mission only to find out that you knew nothing. At first, I only wanted to know whether my destined opponent was worth it, but you’ve proven to be more than that. I’d gladly die in your hands than anybody else’s.”
“No!” he protested as he wept against you.
“Jungkook, listen. If you don’t kill me today, one way or the other, you will. We are natural enemies after all. I’m an abomination in this realm because I violate the nature of life itself by being deathless because of dark sorcery, and you were born of the lineage that has sworn to obliterate my kind. If you do not do your duty, you will end up damned like I am.”
He looked at you sharply through his tears. “You are not damned.”
You smiled at him. “I’ve lived for eons. I do not fear death anymore. I will never hate you for being who you are even if you’re the one fated to end me.”
“It will not be by my hands, Y/N! I refuse. I do not care for the legacy of my forefathers or the pact they made sealed with blood. You have been good to me, you love me, I know that, too. It does not matter to me what my people would say, even if they disown me. I love you more than anything else in this world even if it means I burn in the depths of hell for it.”
You were taken aback by his words and you would shed tears if you could. Instead, you were just stunned into silence as you minced every single word he said, your mind lingering on his final statement and declaration of love for you that your resolve was being shaken. He took that chance to lean forward, seizing you by the chin and securing you against him by the back of your neck as he laid claim to your lips with his, molding his urgent mouth against yours which submitted to his will like the clouds to the wind. He kissed you with scorching fervency until the feeling was a burning brand in your very being, his taste a permanent sensation.
“I love you,” he said against your mouth.
You gazed into his eyes. “I will not allow you to do that for me.” You reached for the sacred dagger he brought with him for the purpose of ending your life and placed it in his hand. With eyes that have turned darker, you glowered at him, enraged that he would think of such things. You directed the blade towards your chest. “Do it, Jungkook. Kill me. Fulfill your purpose!”
He pulled it away from you, gripping your hands instead. “Didn’t you hear me just now?”
“You don’t know the consequence of what you’re saying!” you shouted at him, the physical force you were repressing manifesting in another form, making the whole chamber shake. “You will be like me, an eternity of wandering in this pointless existence while everyone else progresses towards their possibilities while I remain frozen in time. You do not want this.”
“I know I want to be with you.” As if to emphasize his words, he removed the silver ring that had been passed down through generations to the leaders of his people as a symbol of their purpose, throwing it somewhere in the room along with the dagger, reminding you of every mistake you did in your former life. “I denounce my claim as the heir to the throne of the Hunters.”
“No!” you screamed, but it was too late. Those were very simple words, did not even count as an incantation, but they held power. It did not even have to be a hallowed rule among them. Just the way he said it with all the conviction and absolute certainty was enough.
“It’s done. I’m all yours.”
You staggered back, trembling as he was suddenly engulfed with black smoke, moving like tentacles that wrapped around his limbs and his body, reaching around his neck and his head. All you could do was watch as the consequence of his actions took effect like it did with you all those centuries ago. You were powerless against it, and finally, you found something you could not protect Jungkook from. He wanted it and brought it upon himself.
History was repeating itself. You were the greatest of your kind, the Huntress, leader of the hunters, until you also relinquished your blood oath with the gods because you fell in love with one of the dark immortals you were meant to kill, the punishment for which was to be turned into their kind. You have remained the greatest enemy of the hunters, waging war after war against them until only a few were left of both of your kinds out of revenge after they have killed the man you have loved, all that, thinking you would never feel the same way again. That was until Jungkook came, making you realize just how much more you could give and feel for someone else, enough to let yourself perish in the process.
Unable to do anything else, you simply stood there, waiting for the effect to complete itself. You had no control over it and there was nothing you could do to change it. Such was your fate, and he made his so to be entwined with yours for all eternity.
There was a loud click and all the lights came on. “And that ends my presentation on the legends of the Hunters of the North,” you said, closing your laptop and smiling at your classmates.
“Excellent work as always, Y/N,” your professor complimented you, glancing at the clock above the board behind you. He stood up from his post on the stairs at the aisle of the amphitheater-type lecture room. “We’re out of time, but since that was the last report on the legends we are tackling, prepare for a quiz next meeting. Dismissed.”
Collective groans filled the room as you collected your things from the table, also leaving the room with the others once you were done. You spotted a familiar figure standing across the door, making you break into a giddy smile the moment your eyes met, but then, one of your female classmates approached you.
“Hey, Y/N, you did really well today!” she said as a way of congratulations. “I think yours is the best. You related the story as if you were there to witness it firsthand if that makes sense.” She chuckled. “Cause yeah, they’re legends, but damn, girl!”
You joined in on the laughter, exchanging glances with the person waiting for you. “Thank you. I appreciate that.”
She also took the hint and winked at you. “Anyway, I best not keep you from your Prince Charming.” She waved bye at you and left.
“If they only knew that you were the single female figure who made it into the legends of the Hunters,” a melodious voice said just loud enough for you to hear and when you looked, the owner of the voice was already standing close to you, eyes bright as they stared back into yours in pure adoration the way he always did for century after century now. “But she’s right. You did a great job today.”
You rolled your eyes and linked arms with him and prompted him to walk. “I told the story the way it should be,” you told him. “I knew you were listening.”
He chuckled at that. “How long has it been since then?”
“About a thousand and a half years now.”
“And you remember it like yesterday?”
You glanced at him with a withering look, feigning annoyance. “How can I not, Jungkook? You’re a constant reminder, really.”
“Tired of me yet?” he asked.
At that, you stood on your toes and planted a kiss on his cheek, smirking. “Not in a million years.”
-END-
Thank you for reading.
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[9:46am]
"Thanks for letting me crash again," you told Jungkook. "You're a life saver as always."
He waved that aside, making a face. "Noona," he said sternly as he placed some toasts and marmalade in front of you. You knew how he was when you expressed your gratitude towards him. Really, you were just thankful that he exists in your life, your rock when you needed him most, and you wanted him to know how grateful you are, but he feels like it should be understood without the need of words since you were practically family.
At times, you can't believe you found your best brother from another mother in a boy who was six years your junior, but he understood and knew you better than any other person your age. He was such a godsend.
"I owe you a lot and this is the least I can do for you. If you need me, I'm always here like you are there for me," he told you with a slight smile.
You thought of that for a moment, picking on your toast. From the moment you met Jungkook, although he was just a high school kid, you knew he was stronger than you in so many things. He has always been more mature than you were, always the one giving the advice when you were supposed to be guiding him. He was always the one who was the better person, the one who had his life together in every sense of the word while you were fumbling blindly about everything else apart from your career. You were good at your job, turning everything into gold with your genius, but where you lacked heart, Jungkook made up for the two of you and more with his passion and vigor.
In your defense, you taught him things, too, like how to drive, speak other languages and you get him pretty much everything that he wants like a typical little brother. But those things were nothing from the moment you saw him cry over the fact that you are such a messed up person when it comes to your emotions and personal relationships. You, a twenty three year-old woman, made a seventeen year-old boy cry because you were such a tragic excuse for an adult six years ago. Despite that, he continued to be your crying shoulder, your refuge, your home.
You shook your head at him. "No."
"What do you mean 'no'?"
You grinned at him affectionately. "I am the one who owes you so much. You owe me nothing."
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[4:30pm]
"Jeon Jungkook!" you yelled loudly from the archway leading to the living room, startling the person in question. The magazine he was reading almost fell from his hands and he looked at you with wide eyes. He opened his mouth to say something but before he could, you barreled towards him, running towards the couch and jumping onto his lap, your arms latching onto his neck.
"Oof!" he let out a muffled yelp at your surprise attacks, and before he could even recover from it, you closed the distance between your lips and you let go just as quickly.
"What -"
"I love you, Jungkook," you cut him short.
He blinked slowly, snaking his arms around your waist to steady you. "I love you, too."
Without a warning, you started peppering his face with kisses - his forehead, his cheeks, his eyelids, his nose - and then catching his plump lips again, lingering there longer. He kissed you back in kind, returning your vigor with as much fervor until both of you had to come up for air.
With a dazed smile, he said, "What brought this on?"
You chuckled, burrowing your face on the crook of his neck. "Nothing. I just love you."
*sigh*
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