hello everyone :’) how long has it been? a year? hahaha ah a h a h a
I’m so sorry for not updating you all sooner... It started with writer’s block, then life got busy, then I felt too guilty to update you, and somehow it escalated into a year-long hiatus...
I will be honest with you: I don’t think I will continue to write here anymore.
I barely go on tumblr anymore (wtf happened with the layout omg), I haven’t written in a while (I miss it SO MUCH tho) and I don’t know if I will go back to write fanfics one day.
I decided that it’s best to put an end to this blog.
But don’t worry I won’t delete it!! I love this blog, it was such a great part of my life and I’m proud of what it became. I don’t want to lose it, so it will stay.
It was a great adventure, and I want to thank everyone for the likes, the reblogs, the comments, the messages and overall the love and positive memories you gave me!
It was an amazing experience and I will always look back to it with fondness ❤️❤️❤️
I still have my notifications on, so if you ever want to message me and/or have a chat, you will always be welcome here!
I might come back one day, if I have written something I really wanna share, who knows... In the meantime, it’s time to say goodbye.
I wish you all the best! May you be happy, love yourselves and go to a BTS concert one day 💜
inspired by When Marnie Was There… I hope you like it anon ♡
The hot wind gently brushed the tall grass,tickling your ankles. It was still early in the day and the light was soft, farfrom the vibrant mid-day summer sky, and made the surface of the lake glisten.The dunes offered a beautiful view of the lake and its surroundings, which youhad grown to love during your stay in this small countryside town. It hadbecome your hideout, where you could sit or lie down in the grass, far from thenoisy activity of the town centre.
As you mindlessly let your hands caress thegrass beside you, you felt the familiar texture of a notebook – one you hadbeen carrying around all summer, ever since you found it in the cabin you werestaying in. At first glance it was an old diary, probably forgotten by itsprevious owner years and years ago. However, it was no ordinary notebook.
Your eyes fell upon the worn blue cover. Theword Diary was faintly visible, and aname underneath was too faded to read.
You smiled knowingly, the name will remain a secret to the world.
A gust of wind stirred the grass anddisrupted the peaceful surface of the water. It was over as soon as it started,and when the dunes were quiet once again, you heard steps coming toward you.Looking up, you immediately recognised his silhouette.
“It’s windy, isn’t it.”
As he sat next to you, you gave him a smallsmile.
“That’s what you said when we first met,Jimin.”
Slightly dishevelled blond hair, simplewhite shirt and black trousers, barefoot; his eyes were tender and sparkled withall the secrets he hid; his lips, o so enticing, gave you an affectionate smile.After all this time, Jimin remained as mysterious as the day you first saw himon these same dunes.
“And I remember you didn’t answer me.”
“I was crying… What would I tell a strangerafter he saw me crying, I was embarrassed!”
His little laugh resonated in your heart, “Fairenough. Well, what would you say this time?”
“That… That I wish the wind would neverstop.”
Seeing your smile disappear from your facehurt him. He took your hand in his, in what he hopped to be a comfortinggesture. Wordlessly, he stroked your hand with his thumb for a few moments. Theboth of you knew today would be the last day the wind brought you two together.Your hearts felt heavy, even if holding hands helped to reduce some of this weight.
“You know,” his voice was no more than awhisper, “even if it’s hard now, I don’t regret it. If I could go back, I woulddo it all over again.” He squeezed your hand and you could feel a lump in yourthroat.
“I still don’t understand how everythinghappened. But I’m grateful for this last gift.”
You leaned into him to rest your head onhis shoulder.
“I don’t understand anything either”, youwhispered too, “maybe magic exists and I’m a witch.” His light laugh cheeredyou up a bit. “Or you are an angel and you came to see me.”
“I don’t have wings, y/n.”
“Well maybe down on earth you don’t. Thewind brought you to me, so maybe your wings made the wind.”
“That’s a cute theory.” He brought yourjoined hands to his lips and gently kissed the back of yours.
The two of you fell in a comfortablesilence. This summer was probably the most mysterious summer you ever had. Youused to have many questions, but eventually, you stopped questioning. WhoeverJimin was, whatever brought him magically to you, you would probably neverknow. No one else was aware of him – or could even see him. Yet his warmth on yourskin proved he was no ghost, and the pages of ink were a record of his existence.
Was he a memory brought to life? No, you had decided, because we created our own new memoriestogether.
You didn’t understand. But you didn’t mind.Right now, all you cared about was engraving these last moments with him inyour heart; how he felt against you, the sound of his voice and his laughter,every day spent together. You would never forget this summer with Jimin.
“I will never forget you, y/n.”
His voice woke you up from yourreflections. You lifted your head from his shoulder to look at him; the pain was barely visible behind all the love.
“Me neither”, you shifted to face him, “Iwill always remember you, Jimin. You are…my most precious memory. My firstlove,” your free hand cupped his cheek, “and my angel.”
He was tearing up despite himself. Shakinga bit, his hand rested on top of yours on his cheek, “You are the best thingthat happened to me. I have never known so much love in my entire life… If I mustdisappear, I’m happy and grateful it will be with you in my heart.”
As tears fell on your intertwined fingers,your lips found his in a tender and warm kiss. His other hand left yours togrip you more tightly around your waist and bring you closer, close againsthim, close to his heart; maybe if he held you close enough you would never haveto get separated.
His lips moved softly against yours, yetwith passion, trying to convey all of his feelings at once; yours keptchasing him, like you could not bear to be sofar from him even a second. You didn’t know whose tears were falling onyour lap.
The wind rose around you, your hairtickling each other’s forehead. The summer ended in a last kiss.
Detective!au where Jimin and you are partners with a flirty-banter kind of relationship; and one day Jimin is kidnapped
Jimin is tied to a chair, his face bruised and bloodied, but his relieved look disappears when he screams at you, "CAREFUL! BEHIND YOU!"
his kidnapper attacks you, but you’re quick to throw him a good punch in the face and destabilise him. the two of you fight violently — until you manage to pin him to the floor with his arms bent painfully behind his back.
you turn to Jimin, panting, your shirt and hands and face covered in blood, but before you can ask him how he is–
he gives you an exhausted but flirty smile, "I am so attracted to you right now"
Either is fine I just need some Jimin fluffy to heal.
Oh! Well right now I don’t have a scenario satisfying enough to post for you, sorry, but you can check what I wrote and the fanfic recommendations I made!
I’m on my phone so I can’t include links, but on my blog go to « tags » -> All Scenarios or Monthly Recommendations
I’m a 3rd year at college and I’m graduating this summer, so up until April I’m very very busy. I might go into semi-hiatus until then so I can completely focus on assignements and everything... idk yet
I just wanted to let you know that I have not forgotten about this account and that I will continue writing scenarios!! just wait for me (´ε｀ )
if anyone here is Jungkook biased - or just likes to read Jungkook fanfics - then you can check out this cute college!au thing I wrote on my kpop blog ｡◕‿◕｡
Sunday morning and Jimin is already up, but your body just can’t get itself out of bed.
As you lay there watching the ceiling, Jimin comes to your side, « I can’t get up » you lazily whine.
« let me help with that » he kisses your nose, your cheeks, your chin and your forehead, his hair tickling you, and you can feel the energy and warmth coursing through your body with every kiss.
« better? »
you sigh but still smile at him « yeah...let’s get that breakfast now »
