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Marrying Min Yoongi

SeriesPark Jimin | Jung Hoseok | Jeon Jungkook | Kim Namjoon | Kim Seokjin | Kim Taehyung

Originally posted by kuromel

  • So, we’re talking about our boi Yoongi here
  • he’s like this aesthetic fluff grump hybrid but
  • still, a total sweetheart
  • so when he proposes to you, your head sort of combusts and your heart flies out of your mouth like ??!?!?!?!?! because you’re honestly so excited and WHY’D IT TAKE SO LONG MIN YOONGI U LITTLE
  • but it’s okay now because you’re getting married
  • M-A-R-R-I-E-D
  • to be frank, you do have your doubts
  • it just seems too good to be true, that’s all
  • and you haven’t had the best experiences with relationships
  • somehow it feels like people only ever liked using you, and throwing you aside once they were done
  • and the fact that you’ve lasted this long with Yoongi is really shocking
  • each day’s passed by with you literally counting the seconds
  • waiting for the bomb to finally explode
  • so now that he’s actually proposed to you makes you feel entirely overwhelmed
  • and when you take to hanging around him, he doesn’t seem to mind
  • most days leading up to your wedding are spent on the couch, in bed
  • doing the dirty ofc ;))) but also just cuddling
  • you particularly like to listen to his heartbeat
  • because it’s a way to remind yourself that he’s still there
  • that he’s still putting up with you
  • that he’s willing to put up with you for the rest of his life
  • but a part of you’ s still scared that he’s gonna realize how much of an actual headache you are
  • and that he’s going to just leave you
  • so the rest of the pre-wedding phase goes on like that
  • things get a little hectic and you can’t see Yoongi as often
  • tho he does send you dumb pics of himself (or maybe that’s hobi but that’s not the point here) and messages and calls you a ton
  • so you feel a little better but you still need his physical presence
  • crave it, actually
  • which is why the first thing you do when you see him at the aisle is tug desperately on your dad’s arm
  • asking him to walk faster damn it
  • and when you finally reach him, eyes catching onto his form-fitting suit
  • you smoothen out his collar because he still gets it wrong
  • and step back all awkwardly
  • except there’s something in yoongi’s eyes that has you hesitating
  • and before the priest can even say anything, he’s taking your hand and pulling you close to him, with barely a millimeter’s gap
  • “we’d like to continue like this.” He says, and you can feel the heat from his hands seeping into your cold ones
  • you’ve never been happier for a winter wedding than right now
  • and the rest of the ceremony goes like that, with the two of you holding hands and breathing the same air
  • when it comes to the vows, yoongi’s being the most heartfelt you’ve ever heard him
  • he talks about how much he loves you, like you’re his muse and that he’s never going to let you go
  • he says that there’s nothing he wouldn’t do for you, he’d even go so far as to drop music to make you happy, and that he’ll never ever leave you
  • and it’s like he’s hitting the nail right on its head, and the tears just start flowing out, embarrassingly enough
  • and his thumbs wipe away your tears oh-so-gently
  • “Y/N, I don’t ever want you to cry because of me.”
  • you feel like your vows pale in comparison
  • and youre hiccupping through the entire speech, only able to manage even that because of yoongi’s strong, gentle grip on your wrists
  • and when the two of you finally kiss, it’s like you’re coming home
  • of course, all of Bangtan is there as well
  • and they all sort of rush at you once you break apart for air
  • so you’re tackled by taehyung’s gangly body and you laugh even through your tears at the sight of yoongi’s disgusted expression as he’s manhandled by hobi
  • but that night is the best night of them all, no kidding
  • and the two of you leave the very next morning, headed to the Caribbean, where you’ve always wanted to go
  • and on your very first evening there, he takes you for a lamp-lit dinner
  • it’s right near the beach, and it’s outside so you can hear the waves gently lapping at the shore
  • it’s actually perfect
  • and it’s once you’ve bulldozed through the entire course of your meal that Yoongi finally takes a hold of your hand
  • and the light bounces of your matching rings, making them sparkle so prettily in the night
  • but then he presses something into your hand, gently closing your fingers around it before retreating
  • and you feel kind of hurt, but he communicates through his eyes to look at the goddamn thing Y/N
  • and you do, and your heart nearly stops when you see it’s a tiny mp3 player
  • “well?” he asks, with a nervous smile playing at his lips, “there are earphones too.”
  • so you plug them in, totally nervous but heart also beating at like 1009029092 miles a minute
  • and then you hear music, which is unsurprising but
  • your eyes actually fly open when you realize yoongi’s singing
  • even though you’ve been pushed down, again and again, I’m always by your side.’
  • and you can’t stop the tears this time, finally meeting yoongi’s eyes
  • and it’s like he knows what part of the verse you’re at because he mouths along the next line, smiling his gummy smile
  • and don’t you ever forget it.


NSFW Extra:

  • so the two of you are very…involved in the honeymoon phase
  • i mean, it’s to be expected
  • and you can hardly get a break when you try to make a break for the beach
  • because somehow, Yoongi manages to have his way with you even then
  • like, the boi has somehow managed to find many uses of your swimsuit that even you’ve never realized ;)
  • so you get pissed off one day because yo, my back and my feet and my everything needs a break xcuse ur horny ass
  • so when he’s taking one of his routine naps, you tie him up
  • with satin, ofc because you don’t want to hurt him any more than you need to
  • and the look of pure shock on his face is well worth it
  • especially when you get to toy with him like no tomorrow
  • needless to say, min yoongi is putty in your hands by the time you pull the big guns out
  • and well, even when he takes his revenge once you free him
  • you realize it’s totally worth it
  • because, you can’t deny that even the revenge is sweet ;)

Originally posted by remartins97

Written By: (The perfectly annoyed) Admin Midnight

They Walk Again - Teaser

Originally posted by vernonymous

Genre: Fluff | Angst | Zombie!AU

Pairing: Jimin x OC | Jin x OC

Warnings: Mentions of biting?

So, this is a short teaser of the oneshot I was rambling about a while back! This was inspired by the movie ‘Train to Busan’ (I teared up by the end of that movie, ah) and this is basically what I’ve written so far, a little teaser! This won’t be finished for a while, but please, as always do tell me what you think and please me leave feedback! 


“Jin? Can you help me with something?”

Seokjin peered out from his office, discarding the paperwork he had been scribbling away on to attend to his co-worker. The hospital was bustling with people that day, doctors and nurses alike rushing back and forth, Jin’s name constantly being called out, beckoning him to a different person each time. Children sat tugging at their mother’s sleeves in the waiting room, a couple of bored teenagers huffing and sighing in the corner, others tapping their feet impatiently. The clocks seemed to tick past eternally, every second fading into a minute, into an hour, of relentless waiting, the hospital staff slowly drowning in the workload.

“Just a second,” Jin called out in reply, pushing his hair back from his glistening forehead and looking around the room one last time before rushing out to the teeming reception area to locate his co-worker. He finally spotted her waving over to him, and he began to walk over to her. His eyebrows furrowed in concern as he neared, and noticed the worried expression painted onto her features, biting her lip anxiously.

“What’s the issue? Is something wrong?” Jin asked with a soft tone, staring at her intently as her eyes darted around in worry.

“There’s something strange up with one of the patients, one under your care…You really need to come and check it out…” She tried to keep her tone steady, and yet he could hear her voice waver, setting his senses on high alert.

“Lead me to them, now,” Jin insisted, and the two of them strode off quickly to the recovery rooms, others glancing over at them in curiosity as they went about their own tasks, eventually walking off to attend to their patients.

The doctor led Jin into one of the rooms, and he immediately spotted the problem, some of the blood draining from Seokjin’s face in shock. He rushed over to the man, who was shaking uncontrollably, the veins running along his neck beginning to bulge out and quickly darkening to a murky black, his eyes glazing over and becoming stark white. His pupils and irises quickly faded to nothingness, leaving nothing but white glaring back up at the doctor and nurses surrounding him, his skin sickly and discoloured. A painful snapping sound could be heard as his bones clicked in and out of place, his limbs hanging at unnatural angles, and he rose from the sheets, his unnerving stare directed right at Seokjin.

Across the room and throughout other rooms in the hospital, similar occurrences began to take place, to the horror and shock of everyone present, doctors and unaffected patients alike, frantic and bewildered. The sound of panicked screaming began to ring through the building, as the infected patients stared soullessly at the terrified and bewildered patients and doctors alike. A shrill, piercing scream was heard as one of the infected sank their teeth into a nurse’s arm, her body writhing around desperately in an attempt to escape. The first infected patient fixated his gaze on Seokjin, the startling whites of his eyes glistening under the artificial light, and fear spread throughout Seokjin’s figure at the lifelessness beneath them.