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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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Reblog to send every single person who has read one of your stories a forehead kiss
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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lol i get so confused whenever i get a random spike of notes/followers/asks i haven’t been in the tags in ages
to the asks, which are mostly along the same vein; yes i’m still here, yes i’m still writing and i can’t thank you enough for your kind words <3 ily and look forward to more updates soon
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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people: why do my fav authors keep leaving tumblr?
also people: let’s make an anonymous hate blog all about how much every fanfic writer here sucks
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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🥰🥰
buttercup ⇢ mini drabble ?
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⇢ pairing: yoongi x fem!reader (she/her)
⇢ genre: fluff
⇢ au: college!au, fwb!au, stoner!yoongi, assholeish!yoongi, fuckboyish!yoongi fwb to lovers trope
⇢ word count: approx. 1000
⇢ warnings: none, just fluff and domesticity
⇢ synopsis: takes place in between part one and part two of buttercup
⇢ author’s note: writing of part two is still going but i wrote this bit a couple of weeks ago and it won’t fit into the second part in any way i’m satisfied with but i like writing this couple slowly edge into domestic, sweet life - so i guess this is for me more than anything. more updates coming soon thanks for sticking around <3
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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I read buttercup a few months ago and i loveddd it💖 and omggg i just saw that you updated a second part and a drabble and it made me so happy😭😭😭 i thought you were no longer using this blog, if you are going to keep writing about it, i would be so happy to read🤧🤧🤧 hope you're doing well!!!!
thank you my love 🥺🥺 i may go inactive a lot but i have no plans to leave this blog completely abandoned; i’m actually more excited abt writing than i’ve been in a looooong time (for buttercup and other things 👀) so feel free to stick around 🥰🥰
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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buttercup ⇢ mini drabble ?
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⇢ pairing: yoongi x fem!reader (she/her)
⇢ genre: fluff
⇢ au: college!au, fwb!au, stoner!yoongi, assholeish!yoongi, fuckboyish!yoongi fwb to lovers trope
⇢ word count: approx. 1000
⇢ warnings: none, just fluff and domesticity
⇢ synopsis: takes place in between part one and part two of buttercup
⇢ author’s note: writing of part two is still going but i wrote this bit a couple of weeks ago and it won’t fit into the second part in any way i’m satisfied with but i like writing this couple slowly edge into domestic, sweet life - so i guess this is for me more than anything. more updates coming soon thanks for sticking around <3
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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also; how does one go about getting a beta reader lmao
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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buttercup ⇢ mini drabble ?
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⇢ pairing: yoongi x fem!reader (she/her)
⇢ genre: fluff
⇢ au: college!au, fwb!au, stoner!yoongi, assholeish!yoongi, fuckboyish!yoongi fwb to lovers trope
⇢ word count: approx. 1000
⇢ warnings: none, just fluff and domesticity
⇢ synopsis: takes place in between part one and part two of buttercup
⇢ author’s note: writing of part two is still going but i wrote this bit a couple of weeks ago and it won’t fit into the second part in any way i’m satisfied with but i like writing this couple slowly edge into domestic, sweet life - so i guess this is for me more than anything. more updates coming soon thanks for sticking around <3
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You regret telling Yoongi to stay in bed while you made coffee for the two of you… His espresso machine is way too fancy for you, the girl who gets most of her caffeinated drinks from Jimin, altruistic and sickly sweet as always, or from batting your eyelashes at the cooks in between tables at your waitressing job. Why are there so many buttons on this damn machine? Why is it asking you what size the beans are? You have zero conception of what a large coffee bean versus a small coffee bean is and all the symbols might as well be hieroglyphics to you at this point. 
Yoongi is light on his feet, graceful, as you once called him, which made him cringe. This gives him ample means to startle you from behind in the kitchen but he doesn’t. Instead, he grunts, still half asleep, a slow riser at heart and in body. He wakes up in stages, as you’ve learned- which means you’ve been trying to decipher his alien coffee machine for an embarrassingly long time now. He stretches his arms out as he ambles his way to you in his kitchen, still bogged down by the weight of a good night’s sleep. 
You give him a quick glance, noting that he even bothered to throw a shirt on to go with his usual nighttime garb of boxers, but, at the risk of staying distracting, deliberately direct your attention to the machine whose life goal is to leave you dehydrated and decaffeinated. You briefly wonder if he purposely made more noise than usual just to warn you of his incoming presence, maybe to make sure he didn’t startle you or maybe to give you ample time to reject him as his arms, toned but not quite muscular, wind around your familiar waistline.
You try not to let your humiliation at your technical ineptness show, knowing Yoongi lives to tease you, though you normally don’t mind that habit of his (quite the opposite, actually. Take that how you will). He doesn’t tease though, not now, and you can’t see his face, but his breath against your neck eases the tension in your entire body, from your shoulders down. He has that effect, and not just on you, as you’ve noticed.
“Forgot I’ve never walked you through this process before, dove,” His morning voice should probably be illegal. You make a mental note to bring the idea up to Namjoon, a mutual friend of the two of you who just so happens to be a law student… “It’s overcomplicated as all hell, but it’s worth it, I swear.” When Yoongi promises something, even as trivial as a cup of coffee you believe it.
You let out a huff of air, “You’re too late, Yoongs,” He hums from his spot where he’s hitched his chin on your shoulder to watch you fiddle with the closest thing he has to a roommate. “I’ve already declared a lifelong grudge against this stupid fucking hunk of metal.” 
He chuckles, and it’s low and dangerous, sending reverberations through your body from where his chest is touching your back, even with two layers of clothing separating the two of you. You hadn’t spent a morning with him in just over a week, and had somehow forgotten just how… intimate things with him felt at this time of day. Domestic, even.n It feels silly to shy away or blush at acts of intimacy with the man you’ve actively been sleeping with for months now. You don’t try to rationalize it to yourself, sometimes things are better left alone and uncomplicated.
“If you’re asking me to choose between you and him you better put some pants on before I kick your ass out,” He pinches at the skin on your hip, grinning when you flinch away because he knows it didn’t hurt. He rubs at it with the same hand, as if to make sure you know he’s joking. “You got work today?”
You reply with a hum and a nod, watching as his slender fingers push a few buttons and turn the big nob at the front, the one that had started to feel like a judging eye, and you can’t help but feel almost hypnotized by the act. The words painfully domestic float through your brain and you bat them away like an angry cat. 
“Eight hours,” You lean back, letting him hold up a bit of your weight, and he doesn’t fight it, he invites it, even. “And it’s a Thursday, so the tips are gonna be shit too.” You know that you’re whining, and that it can’t be pleasant to listen to but you’ve been working hard, both in classes and at work, feeling as though you have nothing to show for any of it thus far.
He sucks on his teeth, too empathetic towards you for his own good, at least as far as you’re concerned, especially when you whine and pout about adult life. You appreciate it nonetheless. He’s particularly sweet at this time of the day, his honey tinted skin glowing in the early morning sunlight only adding to his saccharine aura. Sickly sweet in the best way, you decide at this very moment.
“Need a ride?” You can practically taste his smirk at his not at all clever double entendre because you both know he’s said those exact words to you in a very different context only nights earlier.
“Yes, very,” You ignore the lazy vulgarity, used to his charm and wickedness. “In fact, you kinda have no choice since any other option would make me late.” Was this on purpose? You’ll never tell; you’ll just remind everyone how hot people are when they’re driving. At least you’re pretty sure that that isn’t a Min Yoongi specific thing…
“Lucky you have me, aren’t you then, aren’t you buttercup?”
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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quick break from updates for a bit just got rejected by film school and have zero idea what i’m gonna do with my life now 👍🏻
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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i love svt a lot now
but carats might be the angriest stans i’ve ever seen
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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do ppl use still use xkit and if they do is it broken for anyone else..
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love this neighborhood college oppa look
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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you know that writing tip about setting really small goals? i thought that that was bs for a while but ever since i set my daily goal to 350 i’ve been writing way more than usual???
like i blow that goal out of the water by at least 700 every day and i haven’t written like that in a WHILE
obviously not every strategy works for every person but this is one i’ve seen talked about a lot and is apparently worth trying lol... anyway the first scene of buttercup is completely written & edited/rewritten and i really like her so far <3
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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𝓂𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾
⇢ buttercup pt 2; NO LONGER ON HOLD
yoongi x reader ⇢ college!au, student!yoongi fwb!au ⇢ smut + fluff + angst
⇢ min yoongi wears leather jackets, spends most of his days on the wrong side of a blunt, and calls you the sweetest names when no one else is around. and you just had to go and fall in love with him.
progress ⇢ currently writing; [REDACTED]% complete. ( est. word count >10k !!). planned release date; sometime in june/july
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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just a loving and gentle reminder, 
your blog is your safe space. you don’t need to answer any ask (hate or otherwise) if it goes directly against keeping your space safe. we all know the difference between constructive criticism and someone being a fuckass. you are in 100%, total control of what you respond to. 9 times out of 10, a troll anon is looking to get a reaction out of you and to feed off that ugly negativity, and you don’t have to respond to it. sometimes, its worth it to clear something up if there’s any confusion, but no amount of clever responses will stop a troll from being a troll. you can take all that control and power the anon wants by refusing to give in to what they want most–a reaction.
take care of yourselves today. its been a rough day on the dash. please remember you are all loved and cherished and appreciated by me and by so many of the others on this site. you’re all doing the best you can with the time and space we are given and you’re creating brilliant worlds out of it.
i love you!
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mccnyoongi · 3 years
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𝓂𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾
⇢ buttercup pt 2; NO LONGER ON HOLD
yoongi x reader ⇢ college!au, student!yoongi fwb!au ⇢ smut + fluff + angst
⇢ min yoongi wears leather jackets, spends most of his days on the wrong side of a blunt, and calls you the sweetest names when no one else is around. and you just had to go and fall in love with him.
progress ⇢ currently writing; [REDACTED]% complete. ( est. word count >10k !!). planned release date; sometime in june/july
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