#ask kimi

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kiss me more ! jk (1)

• fake dating au;

• pilates princess oc x gym rat jk

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HIII can you make pat gifs for doppio and diavolo pls??

Hi hi~ and yeah sure!

No one is safe from the head pats~ not even big bad mafia bosses! >:3c

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⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ bbydaddy!jk (prequel pt 2) ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

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timestamp: fresh when they broke up and slept together again lol !!!

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𐙚₊˚⊹ motive!jk (7) ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

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⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ bbydaddy!jk (new parents) ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

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note: yeah i miss them too .

timestamp: oc is 1 week post partum !!! aka this is them as new parents <3

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the kitchen has never looked so foreign to jungkook.

the island is buried under baby things—some he can name, others he wouldn’t even know where to begin. there are pacifiers in every shape and size, tiny socks still pinned together in pairs, and a sleek, high-tech bottle warmer that he swears looks more complicated than his espresso machine. the sink counter is lined with what feels like a hundred bottles, all sanitized, their different nipple styles neatly arranged like a display at a baby store.

and the gifts—fuck.

there are so many gifts.

rightfully so.

this is his first son.

this is your first baby with him.

the first baby of the friend group.

the first grandchild on both sides.

of course the kitchen would look like this.

the living room is worse, almost unrecognizable under the flood of half-built baby equipment and mountains of wrapped packages. some things zion won’t even be able to use until he’s at least one, but who cares? he’s so loved already.

jungkook stands at the counter, shoulders slumped, hair falling into his eyes as he blinks sleepily at the timer ticking down. he rubs a slow hand over his face, fighting off the weight of exhaustion, and exhales. he’s in the middle of preparing a bottle when he hears the nursery door creak open.

he already knows.

jungkook turns, brows furrowing.

you’re standing there, wrapped in one of his hoodies, with zion curled against your chest. you’re swaying instinctively, your hand smoothing over the small of his back, whispering something to him—something warm, something only meant for him.

jungkook shakes his head, voice rough. 

“no, baby,” he mumbles, already moving toward you. “go back to bed. it’s my turn.”

you let out a tired little laugh, soft and teasing. 

“honey, we do this together.”

he sighs, standing in front of you now, close enough for his fingers to brush against the fabric of your sleeve. he wants to protest, to tell you to rest, but the way you’re looking at him makes his words catch.

your eyes are warm, heavy with exhaustion but full of love, and he can’t argue with that.

how can he? 

so, instead, he exhales through his nose, his lips curving slightly as he lifts the bottle between you. 

“fine,” he murmurs, brushing his knuckles over zion’s tiny cheek before meeting your gaze again. “but you need to sleep after this. don’t wake up until 1pm later.”

“and miss our late-night kitchen dates?” you tease, adjusting zion in your arms. “never.”

jungkook huffs, pressing the bottle into zion’s small hands, steadying the angle. he watches, his chest aching with something sweet, as his son latches on, drinking in slow, content pulls.

you tilt your head, watching him. 

“you’re staring.”

jungkook blinks, glancing up at you with a soft smile. 

“you’re so pretty, baby.”

“i’m one week post partum—"

“gorgeous.”

“jungkook—”

he shifts closer, his hand settling on your waist, thumb rubbing small, lazy circles over the fabric of his hoodie. you’re warm under his touch, solid and real, and he presses a kiss to your temple before resting his chin on your shoulder.

“can you blame me?” jungkook asks, "this life you've given me... it's beautiful. you're divine, ___."

you blink at him.

"baby..."

"i love you," jungkook says softly. then, he looks at zion and watches the way his son drinks his bottle. with so much love, jungkook says it with his chest; "i love you, z."

you pout and perk your lips for him. he kisses them gently. as he pulls away, you murmur; "we love you too, daddy."

when zion finishes, you lift him to your shoulder, your palm pressing gentle pats against his tiny back. jungkook doesn’t step away. instead, he fits himself around you, his arms circling your waist, pulling you into him like it’s second nature.

his lips brush against your skin, and then—he starts humming.

it’s quiet at first, a simple lullaby, deep and warm against the shell of your ear. but then it shifts, turns into a song, something familiar.

you let out a soft breath, amused. “are you seriously singing to me right now?”

“mhmm.” his voice is thick with sleep, slow and teasing. “keep up, mama.”

before you can protest, he’s swaying you, hands warm on your waist, guiding you in slow, sleepy movements.

you laugh under your breath but let him, let him turn you in the dim light of the kitchen, let him fit you against him. zion shifts between you, but he’s safe, tucked close, his tiny hands curled into the fabric of your hoodie.

jungkook hums a little louder now, his voice a quiet rasp against your ear. he presses a kiss to your shoulder, then another, and another.

“see?” you murmur, as he spins you once, slow and careful. “best date ever.”

then, you close your eyes, leaning into him, the warmth of his body pressed against yours, the weight of your son in your arms. the exhaustion is there, deep in your bones, but so is this—

so is he.

the world is asleep.

your world hums softly, swaying in the dim glow of your kitchen, 3 in the morning, wrapped in the arms of the love of your life and the baby you made together.

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Bed chem request: jk/oc teasing each other a little too hard that one gets upset and the other is grovelling 🤭

Or another of the many instances of the friend group sending oc to check up on jk although idk how often this happens now that they are together <‘33

ok i dont have time to write out the full scenario but LETS TAAAALKKK

you fucked up.

somewhere between calling him a nerd and the most handsome boy to ever be inside you—had him fucked up.

at this point of your relationship with jungkook, you two are used to all the banter and teasing… but for some reason, you pushed it too far and don’t really know how to make it up to him.

he hasn’t been ignoring you or done anything to raise red flags; but there’s a weird gut feeling in your stomach he’s upset with you. he’s just a degree colder. he speaks with a few words less even if it’s about his favourite topic (fuckass dolphins)… and most oddly… declining sex?

so today, you decide enough is enough.

he’s your boyfriend.

if he wants to be upset at you, he can be. he just has to do it in front of you and actually deal with whatever the fuck is going on because the slightly colder atmosphere and the slightly shorter conversations are driving you insane.

you wait outside jungkook’s lab, your back against the wall and your phone in your hands. you watch the time on your screen change and brace yourself as the doors open and students begin to empty out the room.

lastly to exit (of course), is your boyfriend.

he’s sandwich in between his friends, talking about some formula that fucked with their results when you place yourself in front of his little group.

jungkook raises his brows.

before he can open his mouth to say anything, you grab his hand and pull him away from his friends.

“uh… hi? what’s going on—“ jungkook asks as he follows behind you. to be honest, your grip is pretty weak. he knows you’re using all your strength, so he can’t help but wonder why you’re so serious. “___, stop. where are you taking me?”

you pause at the end of the hall and shove him into an empty classroom.

jungkook puts down his bag and leans against the table.

“i have another class in 10 minutes. whatever this is, make it fast.”

you glare at him.

“make it fast?”

“yeah.”

“do you hate me or something? is that what this is? did i fuck up that bad that—“

jungkook sighs. “i don’t hate you.”

you step closer to him.

“then why… w-why are you treating me like this? i send you so many memes and shit that aren’t funny to me but i know would be funny to you just to get your attention. i have dolphins in my fyp now and i hate it. i hate it so much. and i hate that you aren’t ignoring me but also aren’t really talking to me…” you confess. “s-so… what is it? are you dumping me?”

jungkook shakes his head.

“i’ve been busy. that’s all.”

“not good enough,” you tell him. “either you tell me what’s going on or i’m leaving this room assuming i have no boyfriend anymore.”

“___, stop it.” he sighs. “i’m trying not to be upset.”

“so you are mad.”

“i’m upset.”

“at me?”

“at you.”

you pause.

“why? because i called you a nerd one too many times? because i don’t like the shows you pick for us to binge? is it because i—“

“last week when we were at that cafe studying.. that guy approached you and you guys talked for like 5 minutes. you told me he was a friend. taehyung said he was one of your old situationships. he still follows your instagram. i didn’t care before. i shouldn’t care now, but i do. especially since i found out he tried to sleep with you on multiple occasions. taehyung said you guys hooked up but didn’t go all the way… and it’s weird, you know. for someone to look at my girlfriend and have those thoughts and memories… and i was trying to get past it but when you slept over and went to shower the other day, i saw he replied to your story.”

“oh.”

“i wanted to ask you to unfollow him. block him or whatever. but in the morning i glanced over and you were talking to him. what’s that about?”

you take a deep breath in.

“yeah,” you begin. “he tried to sleep with me. didn’t want to be my boyfriend. we hooked up in his car but it never went further than second base… and yeah, i replied to him. he was trying to ask me out again so i told him i was with you. he asked about you so i kept replying. of course i’m going to reply… it was about you.”

jungkook’s eyes soften and so does his heart.

you step forward, completely in front of him now. you wrap your arms around him and look up. he tilts his face down and gives you a pout.

“jungkook, i’m all about you.” you tell him, as you tiptoe and kiss his lips softly.

“been about you.”

kiss.

“still about you.”

kiss.

“always about you.”

kiss.

jungkook nods as you pull away. he rests his forehead against yours before swiftly moving down to kiss your neck and cheek.

“i should’ve talked to you about it.”

“it’s okay,” you say. “are we okay now? because i miss my super hot nerdy clingy boyfriend.”

“we are,” he smiles. “can you unfollow him though?”

“you’re that threatened?”

he shoots you a cocky look. “fuck no. i’m just that protective about my pretty girlfriend.”

“right,” you laugh. “whatever you say, nerd.”

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OMG !!!

jus had my bday party & it was bbygirlism themed (jungkook) ,,

⋆｡°✩ wanted to share some pics ⋆｡°✩

ps: my actual birthday is on the 11th ,, JIKOOK DAY !!! thank u world ,, my fave present fr

+ that’s @joonsjuice ,, she’s been reading my work since CASUAL JK and we’ve been moots for so long .. we can’t stop laughing at how she rlly flew in for a jungkook themed bday party

++ SHE MADE ME PLAY KIMIVERSE JEOPARDY AND SET UP SCENARIOS AND QUESTIONS AND I FUCKING LOST ??? cos idk my own fics lol

peak girlhood.

mwah. gonna enj my bday weekend and then come back to u guys <3 bad habit grind is here fr !!!

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damn💔 ure lucky u beautiful 😍

literally can’t wait for arieangggg

omg … i updated

should i introduce myself ?

HAHAHA hi i’m kimi ,, i was born in the ph but raised in canada ,, i’m turning 25 in june 🤸

outside of bts i love pilates, yoga & paddle boarding ,, usually in the summer i’m always at the lake or the beach because of it LOL ,, i love matcha & baking ,, i have insane baby fever, my fave colour is pink and i’m a preschool teacher + in school finishing up a social working degree 🧘🏻‍♀️

i’m going to bts concert in toronto !!! IF URE GOING PLS LMK I WANNA MEET UUUUU