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heybaetae · 1 year

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BTS REACTION MEMES IN MOTION: PART TWO cr. 0613data, jung-koook

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mkdot7soul · 1 year

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Me watching Run BTS and then getting sad immediately after the episode is done because it made me realize how much I miss them

#bts #bts army #bangtan boys #btsmemes #bts memes #run bts #im saddd #i miss them #i miss bts #i miss my babies

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airblushbts · 1 year

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They are so unserious ksjskksjjs

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sn-trix-stuff · 2 years

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jk's adopted ig ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

#bts #yoonmin fanart #found family #BTS jin #namjoon #btsmemes #spongebob #spongebob meme

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mkiveblog · 2 years

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#yoongi: just a person

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#bts fanfic #bts jimin #bts jungkook #bts smut #bts suga #bts jin #bts namjoon #bts layouts #btsgif #bts jhope #bts taehyung #btsedit #btsmemes #btsphotocard #btsphotoshoot #bts photography

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xddaeng13 · 2 years

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Jungkook: Imagine we could stand on a rainbow and each of us would have his own lane.

Yoongi: And do what exactly up there?

Jungkook: We could do a running race on it to see who reaches the end of the rainbow first.

Taehyung: Why do you wanna run when you can slide down? That‘d be way more fun.

SeokJin: I‘d sit on the edge and try to fish from up there.

Hoseok: Wouldn’t you need a ridiculously long fishing rod for that, Hyung?

SeokJin: I‘m sure I‘d easily find one in a world where you can walk on rainbows.

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openthedoor · 1 year

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LA MUSIQUE NAIT DANS LE SILENCE. - UN JOUR DE PLUS (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1293323587-la-musique-nait-dans-le-silence-un-jour-de-plus?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=shouldbealight&wp_originator=sAZfZjbqK3HpK8m1LqBDpUXw%2F0j1Mtq4KHwvCvZ%2FZ6wjLvdh0wv%2BRAT5sS3UvO%2F9mxfNiLiNplhaMjBCLTpP8FKUYbsuqtUfnL0oZXzprxNf9bnXV%2Fmw6tyy9OT08yEv Ce cri qui résonne... Aimy se réveilla brusquement, dans le silence de cette nuit d'été. Encore et toujours, elle ne pourrait plus jamais dormir simplement, sans rêve, sans cauchemars. Elle ne voulait plus de ces médicaments qui la rendaient vaseuse, mais le cri était revenu, plus vite que le vent. Aimy se leva du fauteuil, ça aussi se dit-elle, dormir dans un vrai lit, retrouver la confiance... Elle se demandait souvent ce qu'elle faisait encore ici. Aimy appuya sa tête sur la baie vitrée, puis ferma les yeux. Tiens, se dit-elle soudain, il joue encore de la musique.