Got any pianist! Yoongi fics?
sonata bynumajiri (1/1 | T |2,892)
yoongi’s fingers slot onto the keys like the first words they have ever known.
soft melodies and softer desires bystrangedesires (1/1 | E |11,045)
22:39;I see the way you look at me, hyung.
Yoongi’s world stands still, and in that moment, he wants nothing more than to wring Jimin’s neck. It’s Jeongguk, it has to be Jeongguk, who else would it be? Yoongi knows many dancers–unfortunately Jimin’s one of them–but there’s only one that he’s on close terms with, and whose number he doesn’t have.
Jeongguk. It’s Jeongguk. It’s fucking Jeongguk.
(OR: Jeongguk’s a contemporary dancer, and Yoongi is his academy’s pianist).
Nocturne Melody byjiminception (4/? | NR |37,883)
a lot of angst. and fluff. Yoonkook fic based off of one @sugakookielove ’s AU ideas she tweeted about!
In which Jungkook is homeless, and they both play the piano.Enjoy :~)
Softly (Ruin Me) bycollisions (2/2 | M |5,500)
Yoongi is terribly shy and Jeongguk, well, Jeongguk looks at Yoongi like he wants to bite.
Cerulean and Malachite byTheHalesNyx (1/1 | E |16,144)
tumblr prompt from anon: “You said you take requests on here on your ao3 and I’m here with a request! How about a SugaKookie soulmates. After that, you can do whatever you want with it, but if you could add some smut, that would be nice. :) Thank you!”
bless you, precious sugakookie anon.
Ever since Jungkook could listen, he’d been watching. Watching the streets, the crowds, watching the people pour on and off the trains. Jungkook had watched for the flash of color that was said to indicate the instant when one found their Soulmate. Under normal circumstances, in everyday life, an aura would be invisible to the eye; but when two Soulmates found each other, it was said that they would see the color of each others’ auras. Jungkook spent his entire life with his eyes wide open, searching around him, waiting; watching and waiting. Jungkook became impressively good at observation.
home is (this home and the people in it) byfruitily (9/11 | E |67,028)
“okay,” namjoon says slowly, “you can’t just drag strangers home with you because they tell you their name.”
“we didn’t kidnap him. he is here very much of his own volition,” taehyung pipes in. he slaps at jeon jungkook’s shoulder. the boy looks sort of pained, and yoongi can’t blame him. “we met him at a street corner, near jimin’s work. it was raining, and he didn’t have an umbrella, and he was looking kind of lost, so we asked him to come with us.”
“and you just went with them? two strangers? them?” namjoon stresses, and jimin and taehyung look kind of uncertain, like they’re not sure whether they were just insulted.
“you end up doing all kinds of shit,” he says, and yoongi perks up at the sound of his voice, “when you live out of your car.”
or: jungkook stays for a night, and then ends up staying a lot longer.