It's the accent that caught Yoongi's attention, that rough Gwangju sound that raises goosebumps on his arms. It's funny though, he thinks, that with such an intense sound, the words the rapper is spitting are vaguely... hopeful. All about the music and hip hop and life, nothing negative, no sign of the jadedness that so often captures the minds of underground rappers and consumes them. He doesn't just move across the stage, he glides, dancing, actually dancing, as he finishes up the rhyme. It's definitely not the type of thing Yoongi sees in this place very often- someone who hasn't been crushed under the weight of the struggle to just get noticed.
Reccer’s Note:
The first fic of the week by taethereal is probably, like, the best ever. its one of my favorite yoonseok fics (kind of got me into yoonseok, i was more of a vhope fan back in 2014), its amazingly written and like the best ever!!! - N