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7ndipity · 9 months

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Thinking about Jealous Yoongi

Yoongi x Reader

Warnings: none

A/N: Thanks to the lovely anon who requested this! We got into a mood with this one I'm not gonna lie. I really like working on little blurbs like this, they're a little more unstructured and fun to play around with, I definitely wanna do more of these.

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Yoongi likes to believe that he's above jealousy, that he's mature and confident enough in his relationship with you to not feel bothered or threatened by someone else being the focus of your attention.

But sometimes, there's just something about seeing your smile directed at someone that isn't him, or hearing someone else earn one of your laughs, that causes a twisted, sinking feeling deep in his gut that he can't quite control.

Like now, as you sit talking excitedly with the maknae of the group. He knows it's irrational and petty, but he can't help feeling the vines of insecurity threaten to wind themselves around him. Because, deep down, he's still as terrified of losing you as when you first met, when he feared this was just a passing fling and you would grow tired of him and move on.

He can't help becoming just a bit clingy and possessive, needing to be closer to you. Shifting over next to you, not necessarily saying anything, but making himself known by proximity, and placing a hand on your waist or thigh or wherever, in an attempt to ground himself.

You always respond though, as soon as you feel his touch, turning to him and meeting his gaze with a look that makes him suddenly feel like he can breathe a little easier, vines unwinding and shrinking away as if burned by sunlight, knowing you save that look for only him.

He doesn't mind if you go back to your conversation or whatever it was you were doing, so long as he can feel you and know you're there, and you're his, he's content.

#yoongi imagine #yoongi fluff #yoongi scenarios #yoongi blurb #yoongi thoughts #yoongi angst #yoongi x y/n #yoongi x reader #bts x y/n #bts x reader #bts blurbs #bts thoughts #bts scenarios #bts one shot #7ndipity #thinking about...#bts requests

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sopekooks · 14 days

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211/638 days of missing yoongi

#do u ever think about how yoongi made whale shaped cutting boards for his soulmates? sweetest boy ever #also i feel extremely normal about him #yoongi #bts #domy

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sanjithesimp · 11 months

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♡ next door ft. min yoongi♡

a/n: i wrote this fic in under 1 hour, the idea popped into my mind and couldn't stop thinking about this.

warnings: nsfw (minors DNI). pwp. unprotected sex. creampie. choking. fingering. mention of alcohol.

summary: yoongi is your neighbor, he complains about everything you do. you hate him. is there something that you could do so he will finally leave you alone?

playlist suggested to listen while you read this <3

it was a cool night, your boyfriend and you got to your apartment. the party was boring so you decided to head back home and maybe do something that might be even more fun.

“babe, c’mere” he said as he pressed your body to his, feeling his heart beating fast as he started attacking your neck. pushing all the way to the little balcony from your apartment, his hands roaming all over your body.

you both were a little drunk and horny, so it didn’t matter at all to you that everyone on the street could see you. or not until you heard a voice “hey! can you please take this somewhere else, i’m kind of in the middle of something” you jumped in surprise and covered yourself immediately.

it was your annoying, grumpy neighbor, he was about your age but acted like and old man. he always complained about everything.

“you should be the one to go, we are also kind of in the middle of something…aren’t we babe” your boyfriend said, as he started kissing your neck passionately while keeping eye contact with your neighbor. but you pushed him away immediately, you started feeling uncomfortable.

“let’s just go inside, ok?” you said pulling your boyfriend inside.

“no, no, i mean- is this the dickhead that always complains about you?” your boyfriend was pissed, you were scared as he could be very aggressive.

“don’t worry about it, let’s just continue inside.” you said holding your boyfriend “babe, please…i need you” you whispered in his ear teasingly, hoping that it would work and he would just forget about it. surprisingly it worked, avoiding any more conflict with that hateful neighbor of yours.

you could never understand why your neighbor was like that, but he was the main reason why you wanted to move out of the building. ever since you got there he wouldn’t stop, if it wasn’t the noise, it was your small dog that always fought with his cat, it was like if you were just meant to be enemies.

it had been weeks since the incident with your neighbor, and you stopped hearing complaints from him. everything was peaceful. birds were singing, and the days were brighter than ever. had he finally moved? had your dreams come true?

but no, unfortunately no. he was just on vacation and he would be back in a couple of days, or so your other neighbor said. you had to enjoy while it lasted, or you would regret it. so you blasted your music while you danced until your legs were tired to even walk to your room.

one night as you smoked a joint while reading a book in your balcony you heard a familiar voice “did you miss me?” he had a smirk drawn across his face.

motherfucker. you thought, it was like he enjoyed annoying you.

“can’t you see that i’m in the middle of something, and you’re interrupting?” you said looking back at your book and ignoring his stupid face.

“please turn that shit off, it reeks” he said. that was it, it was the last time you would take it and his attitude.

“you know what reeks? being your neighbor and hearing your complaints, i’m fucking tired of it!” you yelled, and it woke up a few neighbors.

“could you please keep it down?” another neighbor appeared.

“sorry, i am so sorry” you apologized, your face burning from embarrassment.

“see, it’s not only me-” he started saying, but you interrupted him

“we should talk inside” you said and opened your door. it was the first time he had actually been inside your apartment, but enough was enough he needed to understand that you were fucking tired of hearing his complaints.

“so what you want to talk about, huh?” he said.

“about you complaining all the time about every single thing i do, i can’t take it anymore” you said not losing eye contact.

“and what are you going to do about it? are you going to cry?” he said. that was it, you lost it completely and slapped him. the silence after it made it even more uncomfortable than it was already was. you weren’t sure why you decided to slap him instead of yell or cry like you always did when you were frustrated. you could see the hand print on his face, red and painful.

“i- i’m sorry, i shouldn’t have-” you started apologizing and suddenly tears started running down your face, you started sobbing uncontrolably.

“no, i’m the one who should be sorry…i didn’t realize what i jerk i have been with you” he said, suddenly his face had changed. he was worried.

“let’s sit down, here” he placed his hand on your back and guided you to your couch, and sat down next to you. when you had calmed down, you cleared the tears off your face. you were a mess but he stayed there with you, not saying a word.

“sorry you had to see that, i- i’m not usually like this but-” he interrupted you again.

“you don’t have to keep apologizing, you have apologized enough and i should be the one doing it.” he said, his voice soft and sweet. was this really your neighbor?

you kept talking as the night went on, and realized that yoongi, your neighbor wasn’t that terrible after all. and you wouldn’t admit it out loud but he was kind of really hot. you hadn’t realized until now, or maybe it was because you hated him so much before that you ignored his soft features, his smile, or the way his shirt tightened in all the right places, his long hair that made him look like a rockstar. black looked so good on him…

for fuck’s sake what where you thinking? you weren’t just having that kind of thoughts for a guy who you hated just a few hours ago. and you also had a boyfriend who cheated on you repeatedly, but you loved him…right?

“whatever” you said and pushed yourself closer to your hot neighbor, your lips centimeters away from him.

“do you really wanna do this?” he asked, and you rolled your eyes.

“just fucking kiss me” you said and without any doubts he crashed his lips on yours, he tasted like whisky, you placed your arms around his neck. his kisses were passionate, you could feel the hunger and desperation as his lips traveled to your neck, his teeth grazing your skin as he left small marks.

he pulled you closed until you were sitting on his lap, making you feel the bulge forming under his black jeans. you moaned as you felt him over your clothed cunt.

“fuck, if this was going to end up like this i should have made you snap sooner” yoongi said as he started taking off his shirt.

“do you want to fuck me or not?” you said pouting.

“more than you think..” he said moving his hands under the hem of your shirt, his hands cupping your breasts, he knew exactly what he was doing. you rolled your hips, you couldn’t wait to feel him inside you.

i bet he’s so big. you thought, your pussy getting wetter than it already was.

you got rid of the rest of your clothes until you both were almost naked. the light of the small lamp on your living room was the only thing lighting the room, your bodies melted into one, your moans and his groans filled the room.

“i want you” you whispered in yoongi’s ear.

“wait for a bit longer, love. i promise you i will make you scream louder than that stupid boyfriend of yours.” he said, showing that characteristic smirk of his. you whimpered audibly, making him laugh, he was teasing you.

“i wanna see that…i mean you constantly complained of the weird noises at night or were you just jealous that it wasn’t you fucking me?” showing him that you could tease him too.

suddenly his face changed, his eyes darkened and were filled with lust. he pushed your panties to the side. “you’ll be begging me to stop” he said, his fingers slowly travelling from your belly to your pussy, feeling the wetness in between your legs making you feel embarrassed.

“fuck, you’re so wet and i haven’t even started” he said, pushing two fingers inside you, as your clawed your nails on the couch.

“feels so good” you said as he started pumping his fingers in and out of you, your juices covering his hand as he started moving his fingers in a scissoring motion. your moans drowned the room, tears welled up in your eyes as you could feel your orgasm building up.

“babe, i think you’re ready” he said in a low husky voice, as he removed his fingers making you miss being filled. he takes off his boxers, revealing his throbbing cock, precum leaking from his tip. and you don’t have to imagine, because now you know for a fact that he is big, you gasp thinking that maybe it won’t fit inside you.

“i know you can take me, love” he says and with that you convince yourself that you will take all of him.

he pumps his cock a few times, and then teases you with his tip. you moan feeling his heavy tip as your juices combine with his precum, you’re so sensitive that his touch makes you squirm. he then aligns with you, and pushes himself inside you slowly until you are filled completely.

“fuck, you’re so tight…” you can feel him pulsating inside you, he’s just as needy as you are. the burn hurts but at the same time feels good as he thrusts into you, it disappears later on as his pace increases and your cunt adjusts to his length.

he rips out the loudest moans that have ever come out of your mouth, you scream his name like it is a prayer and you are immediately embarrassed at what will the neighbors say about it. but you don’t think about it much as yoongi fucks you into oblivion. each thrust making you see stars hitting that sweet spot every time until the coil on your belly snapped, squirting and coating his cock with your cum.

you were to fucked out to do anything else, so you let him do whatever he wanted with you while he chased his own high. his hand wrapped around your neck, fuck it almost made you cum again. the sight of the mess he made out of you, tears running down your face, your makeup ruined and his hand around your neck was all he needed to cum hard inside you.

he then pulled out of you and laid on top of you, feeling the warmth of his body against yours. his heart beating so fast, while you both recovered.

suddenly you heard a loud knock, followed by a neighbor yelling “keep it down! it’s 2 a.m!” making you both laugh.

#min yoongi smut #yoongi smut #min yoongi x y/n #min yoongi x reader #suga smut #suga x y/n #bts smut #omg i can't stop thinking about this #the chokehold yoongi has on me rn

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hopeinthebox · 2 years

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jitb listening party: texts from last night [vol.2] + yoongi bonus

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thatgoddamngingerundercut · 4 days

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Agust D 'Haegeum' MV

#agust d #min yoongi #bts #suga #bts suga #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #bts gifs #my gifs #bouncy spinny boys my beloved #this is why he's not dance line #cuz when left to his own devices without choreo he just does spin kicks like a core kid and staggers around like he's drunk lmao #and i love him for it never change yoongi #like does he realize he's just hardcore dancing?#does he know that he would absolutely fit in in the pit at a metalcore show?#i think a lot about that video where they show the boys covers of their songs #and one of them is a metalcore cover #and they’re all like whoa his voice when the harsh vocals come in #and jk’s like I wanna go to one of their shows #and i just wonder #did any of them go down a metalcore rabbit hole?#although hobi really seemed to know a thing or two so maybe he does listen to metal #I can see that actually #okay wow this got off topic real quick #and a lil weird right lol whoops

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saintsuga · 1 year

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would it be the past times that we’re missing or would it be each other of the past that we buried in our memories

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bandzboy · 2 months

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i’ve been meant to talk about this but a lot twt stans have been agreeing to this which is we should boycott hybe fully and genuinely! they openly work with zionists (here's a thread that explains more about scooter braun and why you should boycott) and according to what i just saw… apparently yoongi’s movie is gonna have a screening in isnotreal and even after all the protests trucks and hashtags and emails that have been sent to this company this past few months, it’s clear they don't care about what we have to say and so, as much as we all want to support our faves, we have to make this company's pockets hurt. by that i mean, not buying albums or merch or stream music from their groups until something is done! unfortunately, these companies only gaf if money is not put in their pockets! so please download music listen to music illegally wtv you need to do we need to unite this time to make them open their eyes and realize we do not stand for this

#this post is very much a summary #but i've been seeing more posts about it lately #and especially a lot of armys on twt have talked about how #they are taking action with this yoongi movie situation #if you support any hybe group you should do the same #it's clear as day that adding this screening date to that place #they don't care and will continue when something is not done #this has been going on twt and we tried to boycott last time #and yes 100% this is not organized but i just want you #to see these things and maybe rethink whether or not #you wanna support hybe in any way #and i'm hoping you think you don't want to #this should be a big movement and i think we all agree #that we don't wanna support groups especially knowing they work with zionists #and that said money might go to supporting that place and zionist institutions #so please PLEASE join this #boycotts are supposed to disturb your daily life and it's supposed to be #'uncomfortable' for you #we have to think that in the long run this is for something bigger than us #and our faves and kpop #so i'm genuinely asking to please participate and spread the word #tris.txt

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jeongtokkie · 2 years

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yoongi may pout at the choreo but that doesnt mean he isn’t an amazing dancer

(+ bonus: make way for the new dance leader)

#btsgif #daily bts #dailydaegu #cyphernet #min yoongi #suga #trackofthesoul #usersky #tusercelia #userjeonqquk #usermaggie #userkoo #every since 「-ㅅ-「 ㄱ-ㅅ-ㄱ yoongi i cant stop thinking about the way he dances #tannies #myg #s: bangtan #cr. dwellingsouls

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userhobi · 2 years

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THE POLE DANCING AGENDA CONTINUES.

+ Namjoon thinks Yoongi would be good at something else too

(sowoozoo video cr. namuspromised | trans cr. modooborahae)

#btsgif #trackofthesoul #cyphernet #dailybts #dailydaegu #pjmdaily #dailybusans #yoonkookclub #usersky #edits #gifcreations #mycreations #run bts #6th muster #the way the sowoozoo commentary starts with them talking about how army thinks you can do anything/yoongi is good at everything 😂#namjun swooping in with a suggestion within 0.5 seconds of the pole dancer comment

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taee · 10 months

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soft

#btsgif #bangtan #bts #ipurpleunet #yoongi #agust d #d-day tour #suga vlog #tq:cr #clearly i'm still thinking about min yoongi #alexa play sdl by agust d

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taechnological · 11 months

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it's like they're on the same wavelength but opposite sides of the spectrum

#ive been thinking about this for a long time #sope #yoonseok #yoongi #hoseok #min yoongi #jung hoseok #bangtan #taechnological #bts #jhope #suga

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tonymontanaftjm · 2 years

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3cm.

#networkbangtan #trackofthesoul #btsdaily #usersky #annietrack #shirleytothesea #namgi #min yoongi #kim namjoon #**#namgi*#yoongi*#namjoon*#sometimes we get sad and gif bts moments we think about a lot

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setsuuestsu · 29 days

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hi! I'd love to see a jungkook sickfic, but now that I'm here to request I don't actually have anything specific to request 😂 maybe jungkook with a cold and sope (or ot7) as caretakers? thank youuu :)

Word count: 1.3k

Sickie: Jungkook

Caretakers: Sope, Hoseok mostly(?)

Uhhhhh so sorry if this doesn’t meet expectations. First time writing JK-centric ( ✌︎'ω')✌︎

Coughing every few minutes was not supposed to be on the agenda for the day.

Or, really, the general cloudiness of his head and the exhaustion that came along with it.

Well, he could do without any of this. He would gladly hand the mental receipt back to the person who had passed on whatever the hell this was to him with a “no regifting!” as he dashed away.

He blamed this on the colder weather of Seoul at the moment. Or maybe he should blame Taehyung, who was the one to shove a snowball down his shirt last night when they were outside driving a golf cart (read: telling Sejin they would do yard work but … well, obviously not doing it) as close to a lake as possible without being on the lake.

Don’t try that at home.

Anyways, he reached for a tissue, sitting up slightly, but he slammed his hand onto his nightstand by mistake. He let out a yelp, both in surprise and pain, which then further injured his poor, sore throat.

“Kook, there’s waffles!” Jin shouted from the hallway, knocking on his door slightly. “If you’re not out here in, say, five minutes, Tae’s gonna eat them all.”

The “again” was unspoken.

Jin’s footsteps echoed down the hallway as he headed back towards the kitchen. Jungkook willed himself to sit up, erupting into another fit of coughing. Sniffling, he finally got the tissue he wanted. With a wet blow (he cringed at the feeling between his fingertips), his nose was finally as clear as it could be given the unfortunate circumstances.

Yeah no, he was too congested for this shit. Waffles could wait.

He layed back down and pulled the blanket over his head, which did not help his current predicament but at least if he suffocated, no one had to see his snotty, red face at first glance when they walked into his room.

“Hey, are you awake?” It was Taehyung knocking at the door this time. “We’re still going to steal that road sign today, right?”

Oh shit, that was today, wasn’t it?

“Uhhhh … gimme a sec!”

Ignoring the cries of his brain yelling “Stop! Stop! Don’t get up, you fool!,” he rolled out of the bed as quick as he could, meaning that he hit the floor and layed unmoving for a second as he contemplated if this was truly worth it (which it was because who wouldn’t want a road sign?).

“Come outside when you’re ready! I’m gonna go have waffles.” Taehyung scampered away from the door and down the hallway, where he (judging by the noises) ran into an unsuspecting Namjoon, probably knocking over their gorgeous, sexy leader.

He felt the smallest tickle in his nose and he rubbed at it. He was fine. He could still go with his hyung for that animal crossing sign. He could deal with this. It didn’t at all feel like a fire spreading through his sinuses.

He was fine.

And hungry.

But his throat hurts soooo …

Finally mustering the willpower to stand up, he stumbled out his bedroom door with a handful of tissues and plopped himself in the open seat next to Hoseok.

Act normal. Act normal. They can’t suspect a thing.

“Hi Hobi-hyung!”

What do I do … what do I do … Oh I usually sniff Hobi-hyung cause he smells good. What does this man even bathe in? Actual sunshine? Nah … if he did that he would probably burn. Or maybe not, since it’s Hobi-hyung. If it were Yoongi-hyung or Taehyung, they would be burned back to hell.

Oh. That's the brain fog.

Okay, just sniff his hair. Be normal.

Jungkook face-planted into Hoseok’s shoulder, sending the both of them tumbling into Namjoon (for the second time in ten minutes, poor guy).

“Ah! Jungkookie, are you alright?” Hoseok had caught Jungkook and Namjoon had caught Hoseok from falling. Damn Gorgeous Namjoon and his big arms.

Oh. Hoseok looked concerned.

He noticed that the rest of the table had gone quiet. But then Taehyung burst into laughter. “Did you guys see that? He fell!”

Seokjin facepalmed. “Now’s not the time, Tae.”

With one side glance, Taehyung was quiet again.

Jungkook looked to Jimin, who was barely even awake, munching on a piece of toast. He had crumbs on his mouth and it made Jungkook kind of want to grab a miniature vacuum and he would have had he not been in his current predicament of Hoseok holding onto him for dear life while Yoongi glared at him because in order to catch him, Hoseok had let go of Yoongi’s hand that he was holding underneath the table.

Nice.

His nose tickles again and he lets out a few harsh sneezes as he quickly presses his nose to his elbow. It hurts and he would honestly much rather his itchy allergy sneezes to whatever this is. Actually, that’s a lie but the point was made.

He feels Hoseok gently pull him up so that he’s sitting in his hyung’s lap. Hoseok feels for a fever but gives a small smile when he feels none. “Guess it’s just a cold, Jungkookie.”

“I’b fide, hyung.” Jungkook insisted, cringing when he heard how congested his voice sounded. He lets out a loud sniffle, cursing the fact that he can’t smell how good Hoseok must smell right now.

“Ah, you’re too sick to attend that clown day camp Taetae said you guys were going to today.” Hoseok said with a frown, running his fingers through Jungkook’s hair.

That’s what Taehyung said they were doing today? Even flat-out saying we took a road sign is better than whatever the fuck clown camp is.

Jin came over to the table with a mug of tea (which Jungkook wrinkled his nose to) and a big bottle of DayQuil.

Suddenly, the tea seemed more appetizing.

“Come on.” Hoseok gently pulled Jungkook up, holding his wrist to drag him along. “Let’s get you back to bed. Yoongi-hyung? Are you coming?”

The eldest rapper hopped to his feet in an effort to do whatever Hoseok asked for. Jungkook hid his snicker. Yoongi was so whipped, especially for Hoseok, but really for all of them. Hoseok opened the door to Jungkook’s mancave bedroom and, ignoring the mess (thoug he did see Hoseok cringe at the pile of dirty laundry), led Jungkook to the bed.

Once he made sure the maknae was situated in bed, Hoseok held his hand out towards Yoongi. The eldest rapper immediately took Hoseok’s slender hand in his larger hand.

“Oh hyung, I wanted you to hand me the medicine for Jungkookie.”

Yoongi turned scarlet red and quickly passed Hoseok the DayQuil. The dancer measured out the correct amount and held the tiny measuring cup to Jungkook’s lips. He quickly took it, shot-style, grimacing at the taste.

The maknae sniffled, his nose running like a leaky faucet. “Hobi-hyung, ca’d you pass m’be a tissue?”

Plucking a few from the box on Jungkook’s nightstand, Hoseok handed him the soft, unscented tissues. It was like heaven on Jungkook’s nose, though they reminded of his current woes. He blew his nose and crumpled up the tissue and threw it towards the trash can in the corner that was slightly overflowing.

Hoseok, with a slightly hidden look of disgust, picked the tissue up from the corner and stuffed it into the trash can.

“I’m tired.” Jungkook grumbled, pulling his blanket over his head after coughing a few times. “And cold.”

“I suppose I could lay here for a bit.” Yoongi stated, moving to climb under the covers.”

“Don’t you dare get in that bed.” Hoseok ordered, giving Yoongi a look.

With his arms raised in defeat, Yoongi sighed and backed out of the room. “Feel better, Kook-ah.”

Hoseok moved the blankets slightly and then with a soft kiss on the forehead, he was gone too.

Yeah, the road sign could wait.

#sick!jungkook #bts #caretaker!hobi #caretaker!yoongi #help I have an essay to finish #yeah that essay isn’t getting done today #feel free to request #jungkook #jkayyy #cold symptoms #kookie has a cold #something about road signs #what was I thinking #i’ve never been high I swear

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