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#Min yoongi is a cat
justabtsblog · 11 months
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Amazing Yoonkook Fic Alert!!!
rabbit heart - notyoongs - 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS [Archive of Our Own]
Summary: but it’s just: Yoongi is a cat. cats groom themselves, and then groom the people they like. Yoongi surely grooms Hoseok and Namjoon when they’re together, too. Yoongi surely slips his fingers under the hems of their sweaters, too, to pet at their waistbands, at their stomachs. Yoongi surely presses his lips to the back of their necks, too, and rumbles against their backs in his own form of purring. 
surely. 
Jeongguk can’t stop sweating.
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I usually don’t ship Yoonkook but this is such a cute fluffy story. 🐰💜🐱
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kittykatdanny · 1 year
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The cat becomes the cat owner.
what do you mean while we were celebrating Jeon Jungkook's performance at the Fifa World Cup opening ceremony we discovered that Min Yoongi, not only screen-recorded his performance and is a proud Hyung but also potentially has a pet black cat. This is was not on my 2022 bingo card but I'm not mad about it.
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magicshop · 3 months
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*insert cat meme* cr. 0613data
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agustd3 · 7 months
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>^•-•^<
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sugajimin · 2 months
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some yoongi gifs until he comes back home (13/?)
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i-am-aprl · 6 months
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Cats in Gaza
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101/638 One Suga a day while he is away
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jainazart · 2 months
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two cats
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yoongisababygoat · 27 days
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Kitty /ᐠ - ˕ -マ
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Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader
Rating: SFW!
Genre: Fluff
A/N: As armys, we shall NEVER let go of the cat Min agenda. NEVER.
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THE evening was the usual for both you and Yoongi. Both back from work, social batteries drained, hurdled in warm cozy spots doing your own things.
For you, you stayed curled up on the couch, cocooned in your fluffy blanket, nose buried in your book.
Whilst Yoongi sat on his designated chair, curled up with his laptop working on some beats which according to him were 'for fun not work'.
"Yooon",
Silence
"Yoonie?", you call out eyes still fixed on your book.
Being met with silence once again, you look up to find him wearing headphones.
Taking a page from your sticky notes, you curl it into a ball and throw it at him, immediately getting his attention.
He looks up at you puzzled, examining the paper ball.
"Yoongiee can you grab me the kitty please? I wanna snuggle", you ask of your lover, honey practically drizzling from your tone because ofcourse your request would require him to walk downstairs and grab the poor cat for your snuggles sake.
He looks up at you once again only to be greeted by the greatest puppy eyes you could pull.
He looks at you for a second, then away, thinking.
"You want to snuggle the cat huh?", he asks breaking out of his trance.
He stands up, putting his laptop aside, brings his arm to the backside of the collor of his shirt, mimicking the action of being lifted up. He abruptly makes his way towards you and plops his body right onto yours, causing you to let out a huff.
"What're you doing?", you ask, confused but still inviting him in your arms naturally.
"You wanted to snuggle a cat", he explains hiding his face in your neck.
"Meow"
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/ᐠ - ˕ -マ
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cryxtalsnow · 2 years
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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ♩   ⏆ ◦ㅤㅤ🖤ㅤ﹒ㅤ⌑
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myobsessionsspace · 24 days
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Yoonnnngggiiii
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💜
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eoieopda · 1 year
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Hi, could you do a drabble where your boyfriend Yoongi has to constantly compete against your cat for your affection/attention
SOFT YOONGI HOURS!!!!!!!! i loved this idea so, so much. poor pouty baby :(
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Contrary to what Yoongi seemed to think, you could feel him glaring. Not at you — the only other person present — but at the heap of long, grey fur stretched out over your torso and extended legs. Sprawled out across that oversized armchair, your feet swung idly below your knees as they hinged over the plush fabric of the chair’s arm.  
A picture of perfect coziness; so blatantly contrary to your boyfriend’s rigid posture on the adjacent couch. 
He also failed to notice the way your gaze would flicker from the screen ahead to the periphery — to him and his subtly narrowed eyes. You’d had your suspicions for months now, ever since you moved in together, but his stony expression then was the clearest he’d ever made it:   
Min Yoongi was jealous of a cat. And, brat that you were, you seized the opportunity to tease him for it. 
Fingers stroking gently down Michiru’s back, you smirked to yourself and turned your attention back to the television. She was a puddle on your chest, melting further and further into purrs until her yellow orbs drooped into blissed-out crescent moons. 
“Are you tired, baby?” You hummed as you continued your ministrations. Eyes still purposefully fixed on Alley Restaurant, you created the pitfall for Yoongi to fall in. “Should we go to bed?” 
Oblivious to your scheme, in a voice so tiny that your nonchalant mask nearly cracked, Yoongi peeped, “Yes, please.” 
“Hmm?” You turned to him as if his response was a surprise. Like you’d forgotten he was there. Then, laying it on thick, you giggled, “Oh, I was talking to Michiru-sama. She looks exhausted, doesn’t she?” 
Mouth pulling outwards in a straight line, Yoongi’s displeasure came out as a wordless grunt. It took all your restraint not to laugh at his very poorly hidden pout. Swallowing it down, you pursed your lips tight and looked away before he could catch on. 
That poor boy always tried so, so hard to pretend like affection was something he merely — occasionally — tolerated. Like he didn’t want to be the one half-asleep in your lap, with your fingertips rubbing slow circles into his scalp. As if he was just shy of annoyed whenever you pounced on him and polka-dotted kisses over every millimeter of his grimacing face.  
The truth was that Min Yoongi was soft. Sooner or later, you’d get him to admit it. 
You sat in silence for a few minutes before he eventually stirred. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw him toss the knitted throw off his lap and make to stand. So, you figured, he’d thrown in the towel and was now going to be grumpy — alone — in bed. But then, you saw him fluff that discarded blanket into the shape of a circle.  
One more harrumph and Yoongi was on his way to you. 
Saying nothing, he gently scooped Michiru into his arms. She was too sleepy to react, opting instead to spill out slowly over his forearms like molasses. He ignored the way your eyes widened while your lap-warmer was extricated; and he continued to do so as he placed her into the little blanket bagel he’d crafted. There was an undeniable smugness on his face when she curled up and let her eyes drift shut again. Entirely unbothered. 
And then he turned back to you. 
“What are you —?” You squeaked out a laugh as his arms hooked under your bent knees and back. Just as carefully as he’d lifted Michiru, Yoongi pulled you off the armchair. He held you just long enough to turn around and plop himself down in the space you were previously occupying with a satisfied sigh. 
Wiggling until you were nestled comfortably against his chest, you looked up to find him gazing at the television instead of back at you. Still smirking, of course, pretending not to notice that there was a full-fledged human being in his lap. 
You tugged gently at one of the strings dangling from his sweatshirt hood. When he didn’t so much as blink, you nudged, “Are we not going to acknowledge what’s happening here?” 
“What’s that, love?” Yoongi asked, feigning surprise at your voice but still not looking, “Or are you talking to my adversary again?” 
You furrowed your brow, lifted your hand from your lap, and poked his cheek lightly with your index finger. “I’m talking to my boyfriend about the turf war he’s waging with our pet.” 
“I’m not waging a war, baby,” Yoongi corrected you softly. Finally, he tilted his head downward to kiss your forehead. You could feel his lips curve into a smile as they hovered over your skin, “I obviously just won it.” 
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hyunsung · 2 years
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yoongi [weverse live]: 흠
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rumue · 1 year
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-like/reblog ☑, do not repost!-
inspired by monokubo!
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agustd3 · 6 months
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Min telepathy Yoongi
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taechnological · 9 months
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army: we are the biggest cat!yoongi enthusiasts
joon: no i am
suchwita editors: hold my beer
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