do these people genuinely think palestinians are buying music on itunes right now when they don’t even have access to food, water, or medical supplies and are solely focused on just staying alive
this picture is driving me absolutely crazy n now i’m thinking about an au where koo has been growing out his hair & dressing more feminine & wearing makeup etc & the tannies start to wonder if maaaybe koo doesn’t wanna be confined to the gender binary anymore🤔
🔞 ot7
just thinking about the contrast between tae and jk’s tummies; jk’s abs being perfectly defined, looking like he could’ve been carved from marble while you have tae, still beautifully toned & statuesque yet a little softer, a little less sharp…
having soft thoughts of autistic!yg, lonely & touch-starved, watching how casually touchy all of his friends are w each other & being sad bc they’ve just respectfully assumed he doesn’t like to be touched which couldn’t be further from the truth.
thinking about bee hybrid koo drifting off while resting on a flower, sleepy from a long day of flying & pollenating, and joon who finds him in his garden & leaves him some sugar water for when he wakes up:’)
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#vmin
au where celebrity dog groomer jungkook uses two identical dogs & an overlapping schedule as an opportunity to end the infamous rivalry between his two favorite singers…
idk how to explain this well but imo yoonkook is THE most versatile ship. there is SO much potential because jk & yg are so alike in some ways but so different in a lot of other ways! there’s the classic grumpy x sunshine, or where both of them are soft-spoken sweethearts,
ok so i feel like every kid fic i’ve seen ages the tannies down to be elementary school aged which i ADORE but what about a yoonmin fic where 35 y/o jimin, fed up with his lonely & monotonous life, decides to take on fostering.
he doesn’t expect to end up with 15 y/o jungkook +
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#sope
au where hoseok, on a search to find a valentine, accidentally texts a wrong number which just so happens to belong to yoongi— a sweet, loving boy trapped in an unhappy relationship.
// 🔞 a/b/o, mpreg, o!jk a!yg
thinking abt freshly pregnant omega jk who thought that his libido would kinda chill out a bit once he was pupped up but no it actually just made him 10x more horny??? he’s absolutely INSATIABLE, can barely be in the room with yg without +
ummm so i just finished this and i ended up writing WAY more than planned, the fic is like 8k total now😭 will update the thread in a little bit then post it to ao3:)
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#taejoon
au where autistic!taehyung suddenly gains a new interest in sex thanks to something he read online, and subsequently decides he’s ready to have it.
and who better to help him learn than his childhood best friend namjoon?
🔞 ynkk
thinking about whiny, pathetic, eager-to-please service top jk whose boyfriend yg loves to rile up in bed to get jk to fuck him harder🤭
jk wants NOTHING more than to make yg come first, fuck him just like he wants and leave him perfectly satiated after +
🔞roommates ynkk, plushie humping, voyeurism
thinking abt trans!jk who’s just started growing a lil dick after starting on t🥺 but NOTHING he does to get off is scratching that itch just right—his dick is too small to really /stroke/ it, and there’s not enough friction against +
// 🔞a/b/o, alphas namgi, medical, dubcon
saw this brush called the knot dr. at the store & now i’m thinking abt dr. min, a well-known alpha dr. who helps poor alphas who struggle with their knots🥺 & nj, an alpha who cannot for the life of him get his knot to inflate
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#namkook
au where autistic!jungkook has alexithymia so he has trouble identifying and differentiating between emotions, especially ones which he doesn’t know if he’s felt before.
specifically… romantic love.
and nj has him questioning whether or not he /has/ felt it.
cuz imagine yg, calm & sweet & sure of himself (and his bisexuality) hanging out w jk one day, jk who’s a little shy but fully comfortable with his hyung, straight but a *wonderful* ally…. the two of them casually hanging in yg’s bed as they often do +
┌── ⋆⋅♡ ⋅⋆ ──┐
soundmates
└── ⋆⋅♡ ⋅⋆ ──┘
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#yoonkookau
where famous rapper agust d tries to connect with fans anonymously through a new app, and comes across jungkook, who just wants to mess with people.
but they don’t wanna assume anything or pressure him so they just keep subtly encouraging him.
“your hair looks so good long, jk-ah,” hs says one day, smiling as jk blushes. “you look so pretty like that.”
“p-pretty?” jk asks in surprise. “you think i’m pretty?”
// soft taekook thoughts
ok SORRY i know i literally dedicated a whole ass thread to tae’s tummy yesterday but i can’t stop thinking abt it and how perfect & Soft it is like,, i imagine his bf jk is just as obsessed, ESPECIALLY when he’s had a bit to drink
something about you (do you feel the way i do?)
♡ yoonkook
♡ 8k
♡ teen
♡ sexuality realization, friends to lovers, so so soft & fluffy
♡ originally a threadfic (based on a reddit post) which i’ll link below!
“of course, koo,” hs says with a warm smile. “you’ve always been so pretty, but especially lately.”
this only encourages jk more. the next day he meets up with vmin for lunch, his shoulder-length hair curled and clipped back with little pink clips. vmin share a knowing look
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* 7 days *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
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#sopeau
where, a few months after they broke up because they fell out of love, hoseok starts getting snapchat memories from a year ago reminding him why he fell in love with yoongi in the first place…
/i wanna look pretty, too./
he’s been so scared to dress more feminine, scared to face the reality that sometimes he doesn’t fully feel like a man. terrified to tell his best friends. but their casual comments begin to lessen his worries.
picture this: grumpy x sunshine. autistic selectively mute yg. th running into him every day whether on the subway/coffee shop etc & becoming infatuated w him. yg having no interest at first. th finding a different way to communicate with yg bc he won’t talk to him. :’)
“weird? why would i?” nj asks, confused.
“i mean i- it’s a necklace for… women,” koo says, his cheeks burning under his foundation.
“clothes and jewelry don’t have gender, kookie,” nj says. “i think you should wear whatever makes you happy.”
as they watch him slide into the seat across from them, his cheeks dusted with some subtle pink blush.
“koo, i love your hair clips,” jm says, beaming at him. “you look adorable. did you just get them?”
“thanks hyung,” jk says shyly. “yeah, i just wanted to try something
new, i don’t know,” he mumbles, looking down at the table. this lets vmin get a better look at his eyeshadow, soft brown and shimmery.
“your makeup is beautiful as well,” th says. “maybe you could teach me? i wanna look pretty, too.”
but the strange thing is, yg’s fingers brushing against his hip through his shirt has jk feeling this weird fluttery feeling in his chest that he’s never once felt around any of his friends, /especially/ not yg. +
vmin both giggle as jk looks up at them in surprise.
“you’d look good, taehyungie,” jm says, “not as pretty as our koo, though.”
th pouts, playfully hitting jm’s arm, but jk is distracted, the words echoing in his head.
jk nods rapidly, suddenly tearing up. “me neither hyung, i- some days i’ll be referred to as a /man/ and it- i don’t know, it just feels wrong. i feel icky. i don’t want people to look at me and see a man.”
spurred on, jk begins to lean into this new identity he’s learning. he wears a dainty chain necklace & soft peachy lipstick to go meet up with nj to work on music.
“hi, koo,” nj greets happily when he sees him. his eyes immediately latch onto jk’s necklace
“this would look so nice on you, jk!” sj exclaims, grabbing a flowy, sky blue dress off the rack. “you’ve always looked so pretty in blue.”
there’s that word again- /pretty./ he’s not new to his hyungs complimenting him- no, they’ve called him cute and adorable
“there’s no judgement here, baby,” sj coos. “you’ll look good in anything. if you’re scared, i’ll try on a skirt, too.”
jk can’t help but smile at that. if sj has ever really cared what other people thought he’s definitely never shown it, and it always helps
“don’t be afraid, jk-ah,” sj says softly when they part ways. “your hyungs want you to be happy. we want you to fully be yourself. we are never going to judge you, and we accept you in /any/ way that you come. there’s no harm in experimenting, anyway.
“really?” jk asks, wide-eyed.
yg nods. “there’s this culture where masculinity is defined by certain emotions, characteristics. i’m not fond of these expressions.”
jk remembers this the next time he goes out shopping with sj. he usually goes out with vmin, who are more into fashion, but sj insisted that he needs new clothes for an event he’s attending and trusts jk to help him pick something out.
(which he definitely bought from the women’s section online) and he tenses, expecting a judgmental look. but nj just looks curious.
“pretty necklace,” he says simply.
jk’s eyes go wide. “you- you don’t think it’s weird?”
and handsome for as long as he’s known them. but pretty was rare. now it seems to be the only thing they call him.
/do they know?/ he thinks, feeling anxious. /i don’t even know myself yet. how do i even explain?/
(jk asked if he could come keep yg company while he played animal crossing bc there’s just something about his friend that has him wanting to be around him at all times..🤔) when jk repositions himself to get more comfy. he leans back, expecting to feel +
sj notices the way jk’s eyes wander over to the women’s section in every store, and how he averts them every time he realizes sj is staring.
finally, sj decides he needs a little push. “come here, koo, i wanna look at something over here.”
sj grabs jk’s hand, gently guiding him toward a section with skirts and dresses, and jk’s eyes go wide.
/no, this is wrong/ he thinks. /people are going to stare and judge us and sj will think i’m weird and-/
“do you like it, jk-ah?” sj asks patiently, pulling him from his thoughts.
“um. y-yes, it’s- i like it.”
“try it on then, hm? hyung’s curious. wanna see how beautiful you’d look.”
and yg thinks he could get used to this, being loved so openly by his friends. knows that they’ll just /get it/ if he ever needs a break, won’t take it personally or hold it against him if he’s not able to reciprocate things sometimes.
he doesn’t know how he got so lucky.
//
in the mirror, he feels euphoric. he /does/ look pretty. it complements his slender waistline and the fluttery sleeves rest so nicely on his shoulders. he’s practically bouncing on his feet by the time they go to check out, his new articles of clothing in his arms.