eating this whole sleeve right now

scintilla 

[n. a tiny trace or spark of a specified quality or feeling.]

genre: a little angst but fluff to make up for that 0.001% of it 

word count: 1.37K +

summary: For once, you don’t really want to punch Jungkook. based on (x). 

Originally posted by shitjeon

You stand there sniffling, with puffy eyes and hands stuffed in the pocket of your hoodie as you wait for Jimin to answer the door.

It takes an eternity before it opens, and when it does, it isn’t even Jimin. Jungkook stands there looking down at you with wide eyes, one hand holding on the door handle and the other on the toothbrush stuck in his mouth. Puffy, red eyes from all the crying wouldn’t stop you from rolling them at him, but for once he wasn’t the last person you wanted to see, so you squeeze through the doorway past him and go plop on the couch. 

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heyoassbutt  asked:

LISTEN AUTISTIC NICO IS NOW MY LIFE. SOMEONE PUT HEADCANONS OF THAT AND ID LIKE TO ADD A BIT. LIKE, HE EITHER WEARS BAGGY CLOTHES OR SKINTIGHT ONES BECAUSE SENSORY ISSUES, AND THEY ABSO-FUCKING-LUTELY HAVE TO BE LONG SLEEVED. SHIRTS, JEANS, ONLY LONG SLEEVES, NO MATTER WHAT THE FUCKIGN TEMPERATURE IS. WHEN HE EATS ITS EITHER TINY BITES TO MAKE SURE HE GOT THE EVEN NUMBER RIGHT, OR JUST FUCKGIN SWALLOWS IT WHOLE AND IT GIVES EVERYONE A HEART ATTACK BUT ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

1. Nico got a fuckin heatstroke once from wearing all black skin tight  clothes in the middle of july

2. Nico once swallowed an entire hotdog whole and hazel nearly had a stroke she thought he would choke. Percy and Leo made dick jokes about it for months

Lay Me Down Pt. 3

Summary | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 |  Part 5 (Final)

Taehyung gripped the packed lunch he had made for both Jungkook and Jimin. Although the majority of the side dishes were made by Jin, Taehyung had tried his best to contribute even the littlest things. He even sliced his finger when he was using a knife to cut up the vegetables into thin slices like Jin directed. Taehyung just hoped the two would appreciate his hardwork, especially since Jin made him wear a Mario themed band aid around his index finger.  

His steps were light and stealth-like, the hospital’s hallway too clean for his liking. He adjusted the mask around his mouth and lowered his baseball cap. Usually, Taehyung would love the idea of disguising himself. He would use a fake accent and walk with his back hunched over, but this was clearly not the appropriate time for his emerging acting skills.

Taehyung found his way around the numerous white coated employees, whether they were nurses or doctors, Taehyung had no idea. He finally approached the front desk after trying dodge young teenage girls and other possible fans that could recognize him. He cleared his throat, “Hello.”

The receptionist replied with a smile, “Hello. How may I help you?”

“I am here to visit someone… actually two people. Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook.”  

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