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Namjoon takes his latte with lavender and oat milk and then when the barista turns around, he dumps three spoons of sugar into it, stirring quickly.
Taehyung stares at him in astonishment. “Can it even be called coffee at that point?”
“No,” Namjoon says quietly, and his lips quirk up a little, the gentlest of smiles. His dimples are deep enough to sit in, Taehyung thinks dazedly. “But I paid six dollars for it and so I might as well drink it the way I like it, right?”
“The price of insulin is nothing compared to coffee,” Taehyung agrees solemnly.
Namjoon’s answering laugh is muffled into his scarf, lips curling upwards like lilies in full bloom and Taehyung’s never been much of a poet but he thinks he could be, if he had someone like Namjoon to write about.
(alternatively: Taehyung is a little in love with the tall, dimpled boy from his physical chemistry lecture.)
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jeongguk takes care of him like this: quietly, letting yoongi falsely believe he’s the one taking care of jeongguk instead. makes it easier, he thinks, to accept it. to be okay with the quietness of it, and the gentleness, and how sometimes—it makes him want to cry.
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a calling do you hear it by softlyblue for dangerousladybug (Meredith)
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
02 Dec 2019
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In the winter, it's harder. But now more than ever, the seven boys in the house by the river have to stick together to help themselves through.
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In a world where some few are born children of the sea, the land, the mountains, and the sun, the winter is a difficult season - it's when it can be hard to feel close to your mother. But through it all, the seven boys in the house by the river help each other cope.
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- Part 10 of requests <3
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Any semblance of order, anything Jungkook thinks he knows, dissolves. “What... the fuck,” Jungkook manages, and the room goes silent.
“Um,” Namjoon starts, “the things is- okay so the other day Jin-hyung and I were hanging out in his room.”
“That shares a wall with yours,” Yoongi points out.
“And we could, ah, hear you,” Namjoon mumbles, turning an impressive shade of red.
“Hear me?” Jungkook asks, confused.
“You were, um…” Namjoon tries.
“You were jerking off,” Seokjin swoops in to save poor Namjoon from bursting into flames from the heat of his blush.
“Oh my god,” Jungkook whines, wondering how it’s possible he could be any more mortified than he already is.
And yet.
“Anyway we heard you, when you… when you finished,” Seokjin presses on. “We heard you say ‘hyung’ and-”
“Noooooo,” Jungkook wails, fighting the urge to fall to the floor and die of shame.
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Bangtan were the Crown's set of six elite Sentinels.
They only answered to the Crown, and welded the same amount of military weight as the Crown Prince, if not more. They were Generals, soldiers, professors, Captains, Engineers, Spies, Diplomats, Assassins. Anything and everything the Crown required of them.
Bangtan burned through Guides like cigarettes. No one ever lasted longer than a few months, before becoming sickly ill under the stress that it took to keep even one of the exceptionally strong Sentinels grounded.
Cadet Jeon Jungkook thinks he could ground all six.
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Basically, we need more Sentinel/Guide AUs in the fandom, so here's the hyungs in a polyamorous pack of Sentinels falling for determined Guide Jeon Jungkook.