white earphones



Game On│01

Spy!AU Jungkook x Rivals!OC 
Length: 6.8K 
Type: Mindless Fluff aka my specialty hehe
Warnings: May have angst in later parts; ments of weapons and violence, etc. 
Recommended OST: (x
(a/n): this wasn’t supposed to see the light of day until I finished all my other things but I figured I might as well post it because it’ll give me motivation to finish it T^T also… how long has it been since my pure pure fluff days? this part is realllyyyy just fluff hahah next part may have angst and action so stayed tuned bebs. As always comments and feedback is always appreciated. I must give credit where credit is due and say that this is loosely inspired by the Gallagher Girls academy, but mainly the concept of the academy and the mother as a headmistress, but other aspects are birthed from my fluffy ass imagination.

→Summary: “As the daughter of the headmistress, you’re not particularly impressed by the age old history of the academy, the stories turned bland since you spent most of your childhood hearing the tales as your bedtime story. In fact, you remain unfazed by most circumstances, but as luck would have it, these circumstances happened to exclude a certain golden boy named Jeon Jungkook.” 

Originally posted by jungkook-e


Aha, got him.

Trailing your eyes to from the receding figure to your cellphone, you can’t help but feel the corners of your lips tug themselves upwards.

Yes, this is how it should be. You had no reason to worry, even if it is a mission against his school today.

Rhythmic tapping of your fingers against the screen and your sneakers scratching against the pavement is all that is heard as you drift away from the scene, almost but not quite letting your guard down. You never let your guard down. Subtle vibration of the phone alerts you to the next step of the mission and you swipe your finger across the glass surface, expectant. A familiar robotic voice greets you,

“Hello, welcome to the final stage of your practical. Enclosed in locker 080604 between the intersection of 5th and 7th street you will find a package. Retrieve it. A carrier will arrive at exactly 12:00a.m. on Platform 4 from a train heading South. Deliver the package safely by 1:07a.m. and return to campus by the curfew of dawn. Best of luck.” by the time the voice is done speaking you’ve already thrown the device a few meters away from you where a tiny explosion can be heard. 


Sighing slightly, because you’re going to have to run this one, you’re sprinting towards the underground tunnels and away from the crowded streets of downtown, too preoccupied to notice the man in all black on your trail.

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Kim Seokjin is loving gestures, concerned glances and soothing smiles. He’s soft guitar notes and his talents blooming into a healthy and beautiful flower. He’s small polaroid pictures that hold big feelings, memories he wouldn’t trade for anything. He’s his determination to achieve success without using his parents’ money and reputation. He’s the hard work and beautiful personality that should get the love he gives. He’s small or big paper hearts, a small gesture that shows an endless amount of love and gratefulness. He’s delicious and good looking food put together with his crooked but beautiful and handy fingers. He’s someone anyone would look up to.

Jeon Jungkook is youth. He’s big, bunny-like smiles, adorable nose scrunches and bell-like giggles. He’s the world seen through a camera, capturing everything he loves with the perfect settings. He’s talent and hard work, sparkling beautifully more and more as days and years pass, getting even better at things he was already good at. He’s the fragile but strong gold necklace everyone loves and takes care of, feather touches because they don’t want to break him. He’s his love for games, the definition of a lovely youth and a mature mind set at the same time. He’s the silent days spent with earphones in and quiet music just to enjoy what life brought him.

Kim Namjoon is art. He’s dark thoughts transformed in beautiful, soothing words. He’s shattered glass put together in an artistic way, confidently showing his perfect imperfection. He’s calming music, phone screen glowing in the night and earphones shutting down the storm that can’t be shown to the world. He’s the one who tries to use his music to bring everyone together no matter the label society put on them. He’s the definition of a good leader and a good friend, always able to balance the two. He’s dimples and large smiles, breaking society’s ideas about how a rapper should be. He’s soft and caring, spitting fire when he has to but loving peace and quiet days the most.

anonymous asked:


ok queen I heard you for the 50th time.



FAVORITE EVER: Beats Studio 3 headphones
because the bass & sound quality is so fucking good it makes me feel like my skin is melting off from euphoria. The size is good too. I don’t fuck with small headphones. I have a big head and want them to fully cover my ears.

Why I kind of hate them: They give me pressure migraines if I wear them all day. Maybe that’s just me. I also have had them stolen from me, and lost them two times afterwards so I refuse to pay for them again. Because they’re kinda $$.

B&O is just a boss brand. The sound quality is amazing, too (the bass isn’t as aggressive as the beats headphones, so if you’re not listening to rap or electronic music you’ll probably prefer these), and the battery on them literally lasts FOREVER. I’ve flown laps across the earth in these headphones and never had to re-charge them. Whereas my Beats headphones used to die 5 hours into the day. 

Headphones are great and all but I like being in earphones more often because they don’t give me migraines. And wearing headphones is like a subliminal message to those around you to not talk to you- and I don’t always want to give that vibe off. 

IF YOU LITERALLY ONLY HAVE $25: These little white SONY earphones 
They’re honestly not that bad.