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* ❛ stuck on the puzzle ,

WHY HAD HE ever even considered doing this? dropping in to lead extra combat classes every now and then if there existed students like ji taehyung?

yes, this confirmed it: in jongin’s head, the scum of the earth were, indeed, lazy students.

piercing brown eyes follow the mannerisms of the kid; he’s well liked, externally pleasant and charming to a fault. but jongin just doesn’t see it. if industriousness were a virtue, then taehyung must be the embodiment of pure sin. jongin is tolerant, though. one might even say such high tolerance for impish actions could be classified as a talent. so, he ignores it, but only for the first twenty minutes. he could only go so long without imploding.

“good. you’re doing well.” the ghost of a smile. it’s wiped off his face as soon as he turns around and parts with the student he was helping. with long strides he approaches the boy, brows slightly furrowed to make evident both perplexity and indignation. “taehyung.” jongin’s tone is curt, bearing the full brunt of aggravation. still, he keeps his voice low, so as to not disrupt the rest of the class, which was, unsurprisingly, composed of diligent students.

then, a raised brow. “what the hell are you doing? this class is optional. get out of here if you’re going to jack off in the middle of it.”

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⌞c h k y b s t r d⌝

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the open columns of the boarded walkway allow a surprising bit of breeze in, light and airy, as it cools the remnants of his early shower from his skin, but it is still not enough to counteract the stifling heat and humidity he is beginning to associate with a proper korean summer. norway was a great number of things, he thinks idly, but sweltering like the fiery pits of hell wasn’t one of them.

so mingyu is dying. and, sure, he’s been taught to be practical and methodical enough to know this is a decisively false statement, but at the same time, he is dying. and he wants to be dramatic about this while still braving the Great Outdoors because being holed up alone in his room for a solid week was doing very little for his human interaction quota. and, as he scans his surroundings (to a very figurative and human degree), mingyu can’t help but allow his lips to form a small pout at the lack of familiar faces, always far too expressive and deliberate for a proper weapon. the words still result in a snort of amusement when he imagines the old man’s face.

he has half the mind to hightail it back to his own dormitory and the welcoming shade and fan when he catches sight of a half recognized face. taehyung. surname and alias unknown. resident of west building room 205. one hundred seventy-eight centimetres and fifty-eight kilograms - and he lets his mind ramble on as he sidles up beside the older male, unannounced with a deliberately familiar (and largely unwarranted) arm over his shoulders. “hyung! fancy meeting you here.”

#taenx #warning to never give me the responsibility of starting ever again #also kill the cheeky bastard #p:cheekybastard

Lights Out | Tae & Jin Goo

He doesn’t understand why he’s being dragged along on one of Taehyung’s adventures. The other had simply come up to him in the afternoon and said that they were going to go into the city.

For what reason, Jin Goo had no idea. It was a shame that the other knew his schedule. There wasn’t much he could say in regards to backing out, so he ultimately let himself be dragged along. It probably wasn’t the best idea for Taehyung to go into the city alone anyways. He caused enough chaos in the school, who knew what kind of trouble he would get himself into in the city?

So there he is, following Taehyung around as the sun set, still wandering around the city. He’s on edge, like he always is when going into the city. There are people, teams of highly trained people, still looking for him to appear in the city. So he hopes that his temporary companion doesn’t cause too much of a scene.

Maybe he is better off not hoping at all. As he watches silently, Taehyung succeeds in scamming another few people, and they yell out in anger. It definitely doesn’t help that they’re in a more sketchy, rundown part of the city. Jin Goo shoves his hands into his jacket pockets, finding comfort in the handgun he has strapped to his torso as well as the army knife he has stashed in his boot. He might not be comfortable being in the city that’s still bright with the sun’s rays, but at least he’s not helpless.

#taenx #lightsout

. Dizzy and Dumb || Tae & Mark

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To start this wonderous tale off, two things must be kept in point: One, Mark is a terrible drinker and gets drunk in 2 seconds flat, and Two Taehyung is what some may call a terrible friend, but to Mark, he’s the only one who is able to get him into such nonsense. We might name this story the ‘Adventures of Dumbass 1 and Dumbass 2′, but really, that wouldn’t even be half of it...

“Taehyung, are you listening to me?” Mark grumbled, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets. The two were standing outside the entrance to a local club nearby and it was below freezing. He didn’t understand how it could be so, maybe because they were downwind and the lcouds had covered the sky compeltely, or maybe some perilous mutant was scheming, but whatever the case Mark felt as if his face was about to fall off.

He had to say, he looked pretty good (don’t get too cocky there boy). Under his Northface jacket, Mark wore a slim black button-up with long jagged black jeans and a bear of black boots. The longer tendrils of blonde hair were strewn forwards across his forehead, lightly fanning outwards across his eyes, and he somehow managed to keep a clean yet ragged appearance.

“I said are you listening Tae? I am the designated driver here, so don’t go tryign anything on me got it?” Mark huffed slightly, ducking his head. He had called his good friend Taehyung up in the spite of boredom and fun, but instead had been dragged into a different type of fun than he was expecting.

But honestly, with Taehyung, it miight turn into a type of fun only he liked.

#P:STARTER #P:DIZZYANDDUMB #TAENX #[ i AM SO SORRY FOR IT BEING LATE ]#[ BLEH ]#[ Also #if you want me to change anything don't hesitate to ask! ]

Danger room panic || Taehyung & Jackson

The danger room.

A part of Jackson was actually rather excited about it. Another part was worried. After all, he still didn’t think he was good enough to be a proper support. He knew and understood his power well enough. But it was mostly for his personal use. When he needed to use his power to help others, that was when it became difficult.

His concentration and focus simply weren’t there yet. While he was able to create a portal for others to use. Attempting to make them appear on useful places. But at the same time he was vulnerable. Because he couldn’t keep the portals open and protect himself. Not even look around because his attention span was too short for that.

Yet here he stood as a training partner of a level A offense. He was nervous and he was worried. But he really tried to cover it up. Smiling a little and playing with the hem of his shirt as he listened to the instructions.

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#taenx #p:danger room panic #//sorry its a bit sort

Class Dismissed | Tae & Jin Goo

It was in one of his senior class that it happened. He’s in the weapons range with about 10 rank A students, teaching them how properly throw knives. It’s not their first time in there, and most of this was just practice. Jin Goo’s just walking around, watching as knives are sinking into targets across the room.

“Flick your wrist,” he took his army knife out from his boot and threw it towards the target, only to have it curve around in midair to miss the target altogether. The student by his side looked over at him. Jin Goo just sighed. This wasn’t the first time he’d seen this happen, but it was the first time it had happened in class. No, this wasn’t faulty aim; he could hit a target easily and accurately from maybe even twice the distance. No, this was someone else. Jin Goo knew exactly who it was, and he also happened to know that he’d keep messing with his aim. “Alright, class dismissed. We’ll pick this up next time.”

After the students filed out the door, Jin Goo stared at his knife, lying on the other side of the room, “At least have the common courtesy to return my knife,” he called out.

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