TheInklings
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When Taehyung returns to his hometown after years of no contact, he's faced with a longtime best friend who now acts like they're strangers.
Feelings between him and Jeongguk are years in the making.
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17 Jul 2024
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Yoongi’s plan is to protect his human (Jimin), train his protégé (Jeongguk), and yet again prove to everyone (mostly Namjoon) that he is a responsible and capable guardian angel deserving of trust and respect.
Yoongi’s plan does not involve being seen by Jimin. It certainly doesn’t involve keeping Jeongguk away from Jimin’s sketchy friend. And it doesn’t involve Hoseok, period.
(A spoiler: this story involves all of these things and Yoongi’s plan goes to utter shit.)
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21 Feb 2024
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"Why not?" Hot Guy says.
And really, it's a stupid question. There are about a thousand easy answers to it. How about: the longer they're exposed outside of someplace secure, the more likely it is that a horde of hungry zombies will find them? Or: Jungkook doesn't know anything about Hot Guy and Hot Guy knows even less about him because he doesn't run his mouth off to everyone he meets. Or even just: Hot Guy's a dick.
But Jungkook hesitates.
It's just -- it's hard to get laid during a zombie apocalypse, and it's not like Hot Guy isn't, well, extremely fucking hot. So -- maybe "why not?" isn't such a bad question after all.
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11 Feb 2024
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Two witches lure Jungkook into their cabin in the woods.
This fic has been translated into Turkish, French, and Russian.
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01 Oct 2023
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“This storm is you. Something inside you. There's no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up the sky like pulverized bones.”
- Murakami
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13 Jun 2023