Taehyung- A Psychosexual Analysis // PART 1
Kim Taehyung. Wonder boy exrtaordinare. Wonderbread extraordinare. Diva. Alien. Devil. Deep-voiced master of the tongue. Hwarang. Cutie. King of stage presence and good looks alike.
I gave my self twenty seconds to write that bit above. I got my phone out, hit the timer, and instructed myself to stream-of-conscous-list all those various words and phrases that meant, to me, Kim Taehyung.
I could have written more- but I found myself dragging my pen when it came to a certain phrase that I wasn’t sure of… that I couldn’t be sure of given it’s unsteadiness, it’s irregularity, and it’s inconsistency within my knowledge and interpretation of his character.
Kim Taehyung, the sexy.
Now I suppose that to some (to many I suppose) this seems almost incomprehensible- the fact that I even so hesitate as to apply the definition of “sexy” to this wild character we all feel like we know so well.
But how could I ignore the inconsistencies in my detailed observational research? How could I possibly ignore the fact that perhaps there was a deeper, more complicated layer to our beloved Kim Taehyung?
To think it took me so long to understand something that was so simple, and so blatantly obvious about Tae… And you won’t fucking believe what I’ve discovered.
Shall we begin, then?