#247jimin

[247deadlock]

#011101

SPOTTED: @sehun247, @247jimin

I think that The Prince and Goody Two-shoes might be up to something bigger than just getting trashed with alcohol like others during the reunion. Those two seem to choose a different form of entertainment - drugs. I noticed Sehun approach this hopeless artist and also got to overhear the offer he came with. Knowing Jimin and one of his many weaknesses, I doubt he’ll say no!

- Anonymous

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#1:  Pill and potions they overdosing #2:  Kesha voice- YOUR LOVE IS MY DRUG!!! 4.20 BLAZE IT

[yoongi247]

Letter To Self ;;

Hey. It's the future version of you. New, yeah. Unfortunately, not improved in any way. Just kidding. You will change quite a lot. But for good or bad, you can decide for yourself later. I'm not gonna sugar coat anything here, or tell you to avoid certain things. I won't be who I am today if I didn't make mistakes, so trust me. High - school's not gonna be particularly fun, I'm sure you anticipated that. 

You'll be forced to become someone who you never wanted to become. You're going to be abandoned by those who you thought loved you. You're going to go to great lengths to appear as someone you're not. I'm not going to say all of that's okay. Because it's not. For fucks sake, kid. Treat your family better. They raised you, and you repay them like this?

You're going to do things you never thought you'd resort to. Try not to be too much of an asshole, you never know who you accidentally piss off when you run your mouth off like you do every day. Also, you're not someone in some sort of higher social order just because you don't attend any parties and instead attend poetry slams. Keep writing, but get a life.

Don't let people fool you into doing things. Don't give pieces of your heart out to people so easily. But talk to more people, you just might make a few friends. Falling in love is going to hurt. A fuck ton. Don't put everything you thought you knew on the line for him. Yes, him.

It will get bad, but it will also get better. Go visit that bookstore you always wanted to. Try out new things, you never know who you’ll meet. Don’t be so afraid, you’re stronger than you think you are. Don’t become who other people want you to be.

TL,DR: For God's sake, don't be such a prick.

Good luck, Yoongi

[x247sumin]

crushed hopes + cs & pj

@247jimin

sumin swore she regretted reading the deadlock app when the notification (as far as she could remember she had muted it) came in, not that it'd be for better if she didn’t though, only to be alarmed that her boyfriend was probably up to no good that night. she had excused herself to get them some drinks and have jimin waited for quite a while as she got stuck with some people along the way that she knew she shouldn’t avoid, no matter how much she hated it here. it didn’t even take her an hour to come back to find jimin was already gone. 

she would have guessed that he’s off with a friend to chat, but the deadlock had seemed to have a different opinion on that and made her a tad bit, very much would be more accurate, worried about it. he would have said no... but if he did, where the fuck was he now? her heart was racing crazily as she looked around for him, which of course wasn’t as easy as she thought, she couldn’t even think of any single place that they could probably go at this time. that was when she had caught someone saying those names she had seen earlier on the blast, followed by something that sounded like; no wonder i saw them going to the rooftop just now. the rooftop? right, she should have known about this sooner.  

her feet quickly found their way towards the spot she had once favored back then, she kept on repeating in her mind that maybe they were just wrong and he wasn’t up there doing that stupid thing again, but turned out she was the wrong one in this. a deep sigh left her mouth as the sight of two men who were probably already too far gone at this point, sumin slowly gripped on the material of her dress as she walked towards them. so much for a simple hope yet now she didn’t even know what to expect anymore. she was deeply mad but her face wasn’t showing any of it, she bit her inner cheek to try to sound as calm as she could. “park jimin,” she called out. “what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” 

she knew he wouldn’t even realize how shaky her voice had sounded like. 

[247lalisamanoban-blog]

Time Slip

Art. What is art? What makes art so special? Am I, art? ...

Lisa took a seat right across the Edge Art’s curator. The distance between the subjects was enough for the male to recognize her. Although it didn’t seem like he did. Nobody ever did. She was different. But something in her really wanted him to recognize her. It was obvious she was looking at him. Plus it was really hard to ignore here presence. Her clothing although simple and pure made her stand out. A lot. Or maybe it was just her face. 

These are the cutest overalls I owe.. She looked down and pouted.

A sigh escaped her lips as she crossed her legs and propped her elbow on the side of her knee, leaning forward so her head was resting on her hands as she focused on him. Slowly she was losing her patience. It’s not that hard Jimin... She thought to herself. For once she wanted to be recognized before introducing herself. It’s only been four years. There are grandmother’s who remember every one of their children’s and grandchildren's birthday.. not to mention their phone numbers and addresses. How can someone so young just forget her. -- Then again she was never that special.

Or at least so she thought.

“okay..”

She dug into the pockets of her overalls as she gracefully walked towards the man. He was writing some stuff in the notebook, probably inventory or something but she didn’t care what it was. As nonchalant as possible she propped her elbow on the counter and cupped her right cheek on her hand.

“Hey boy.” She grinned. Her face practically radiating sunshine. She props both elbows now and interlocks her fingers shifting herself to lean just a bit closer. The back of her interlocked hands holding up her face.

“It’s been 4 years since I last saw you ...  Do you recall who I am?” - @247jimin

[seunghyun247-blog]

holding the walls || jimin + tabi

He can't help but chuckle a little upon seeing Jimin over by the wall, standing there slightly awkwardly. He looks about as disinterested in the party on the outside as Seunghyun feels on the inside, and it's funny to him somehow, even though it's also a bit painful. Seunghyun knows neither of them had very good experiences in high school, not quite getting along with the other kids. Every time he thinks about it, he always feels so much regret-- he wishes they could have bonded back during those days. They could have made things so much more bearable for the both of them.

Still though, no time like the present, so he makes his way over to the shorter male and leans against the wall with him, a beer in his left hand and a tipsiness in his joints. "You look like you needed some helping holding this wall up, so I came over to offer my services." He smiles a little, a corner of his lips tilting up, as he glances over at him. "Are we having fun yet?"

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[yoongi247]

( @247jimin )

[ mssg >> park jimin ] i am most creative when it's after midnight

[ txt : salt ] is this the part where you write a poem about me [ txt : salt ] or is this the part where you tell me you’re drunk and you need me to fetch you? [ txt: salt ] i hope its the first one, im rather comfortable at home.

[ mssg >> park jimin ] rude [ mssg >> park jimin ] it may or may not be both [ mssg >> park jimin ] please help

[sehun247]

lofty ∬ pjm&osh ∬ nye

There was an incessant need for Sehun to be constantly entertained. Whether it was by his own means, through his phone, or through interaction, he needed something to always be occupying his mind. If he didn’t have anything, it was habit to stir something up a little more, just to make things more interesting for himself again. Which, truthfully, was a good part of the reason he leaned toward drugs.

He always carried his supply with him, never knowing when he would need another fix or when he just wanted to spruce up a good time. There was plenty of alcohol flowing around him and in his system, but getting fucked up was always more enjoyable with someone else. Of course, too many people were occupied with their dates or with trying to fit some mold of being better than their true selves to pry away, and others he’d never reveal his habits to.

Eyes narrowing slightly, he glanced around the room, seeking a familiar face who knew too much but was in just as deep as he was. On seeing him (hopefully without his butch date), he crossed the floor. “Jimin, baby,” he cooed, a hand going to the other’s arm. He leaned in just a little (and slightly down given the other’s height), “Come with me, let’s get high. It’ll make things more interesting. Your lesbian girlfriend won’t miss you, come on.”

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[sehun247]

[text] All you do all day is sit around and google pictures of baby animals!

[msg ; jiminty fresh] MAYBE[msg ; jiminty fresh] but look at this cute little baby possum[msg ; jiminty fresh]I could be a possum