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i92-93 · 1 year

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꒰ ⌕ 🄼🄸🄽🄸🄼🄾🄽🄸 ! ꒱

✎ “ 남준 + 지민 ” = ‹3

૮꒰っ´༥`ς꒱ mιᥒι ᥣovᥱs moᥒι 💭

⠀ ⠀⊹ ੭ 𝙼 i͟m͟i͟ ୨ৎ 𝙹 o͟o͟n͟ ೕ 🧸

By: @i92-93 !

# don't repost !

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ksjb3rry · 10 months

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──ㅤㅤ ୨ ୧ ˒˒ㅤㅤ🦢¡ㅤㅤ♡ ' 𝗌 𐚁̸ㅤ 석진

──ㅤㅤ ୨ ୧ ˒˒ㅤㅤ🍊¡ㅤㅤ♡ ' 𝗌 𐚁̸ㅤ 석진

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zxmm4 · 2 years

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gomosmorodina · 18 days

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people booped my blog to much so now it turns from bcs art blog into bts art blog

april fools but i just needed an excuse to post my old art from bts brainrot period that i love till this day

#now that i think of that i had pretty interesting reason to stan bts and it was character analysis #bts #bangtan #art #fanart #illustation #hoseok #jhope #namjoon #jimin #seokjin #yoongi #taehyung #jungkook #namkook #vkook #nammin #namhope #my art

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minjoon-love · 1 year

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Today we ate in yoonminjoon land 🥢🥹

#yoonmin #minjoon #namgi #park jimin #min yoongi #kim namjoon #bts ships #minimoni #nammin

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caesariozean · 6 months

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sankt otten — infra 2 (max richter - infra 2 - remix)

also here

#kim namjoon #park jimin #bts #bts edits #bts namjoon #bts jimin #jimin #namjoon #minimoni #nammin

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mini-monis · 1 year

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🐨: rm would most like to ride a bike with...

🐥: the answer is jimin, except hyung, the only one who riding a bike and goes out running is me

🐨: the answer is jimin

#😂😂😂#bangtan #bts #jimin #minimoni #minjoon #namjoon #nammin #rm #joonie

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fanyyy444 · 5 months

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Therapy

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katisblue · 6 months

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minimon prompt - kraken

Tw: almost death of MC

Jimin's ship sinks in the middle of June. The day hadn't been promising, and Jimin had watched as the captain had talked almost frantically with the first mate - and come dusk, the storm had hit them. They'd tried their best, truly had, but the ship splintered into shards, the waves claiming flesh and blood.

It's rather peaceful in a way, really, as Jimin watches the ocean ripple above him. Sinking, sinking. He's going to die.

When Jimin wakes, it's dark. It's pitch black but he can taste salt, can feel water slowly lullabying up against his body - he's almost completely submerged with it, with a tiny air pocket just above his head. It's almost impossible not to panic.

Until he hears something shuffle in the water nearby.

"Hello?" He calls out in a trembling voice, and there's a lulling moment, but then there's a response.

"Were you on that ship too?"

The voice seems to consider for a moment, but responds to an affirmative. And when Jimin feels a hand lightly touching his shoulder, he almost cries in relief. He's not trapped here alone, no.

After short introductions - the man is called Namjoon, and though Jimin doesn't recognise the name, he's not surprised - Jimin sets out to try and figure out where they are.

They're deep underwater in a fucking cave. Wedged deep into the system and Jimin's heart drops, his chest lulling into a panic attack. They're going to die here, they are, even as Namjoon tries to comfort him.

(They spend days trying to get out, Jimin scraping his hands over wet walls as he squints uselessly in the dark, diving underwater to try and find a way out. There is one, a hole deep underwater, but with no knowledge of the passage, nor of the next available air pocket... it's useless. Jimin cries until he gags, Namjoon constantly holding him close and soothing him. The older man is constantly offering to dive downward, to get them out - but Jimin isn't just going to risk his life like that. He'd rather them die together.

Until one fateful day, when Jimin can barely breath, his movements growing sluggish, Namjoon asks it one more time.

"Would you like me to get you out?"

Jimin doesn't even have the energy to laugh. He gives a choked sob and throws his arms around Namjoon's neck, clinging tightly. They have to try. The older man instructs him to take a deep breath softly and then they dive.

Rocks grate at Jimin's skin, drawing blood, and his lungs are starting to get so, so tight. He can't breathe. They've been swimming forever, but somehow haven't hit a dead end yet, but his chest hurts, so, so tight, and they're craning upward and- the water seems to rush past him so quickly, enough that Jimin's head bends under the pressure and then-

Air. Air spills into his lungs and Jimin gasps in oxygen, his ringing ears slowly taking in the sound of seagulls. They're- holy shit they're alive!

Jimin laughs through his tears, spinning around to find Namjoon, his hands still loosely around the man's shoulders and he screams. Because dear fucking lord, his man has fucking tentacles and webbed fingers and scales and he kissed him at some point down there in the dark what the actual fuck-)

(A lot of flailing and screaming later, seated comfortable above the water on a collection of blue tentacles, Jimin finds that Namjoon is not, in fact, a sailor from his ship, but a mythical beast - a kraken.

"Or, at least, part kraken," Namjoon admits, "I can't be full because then I'd be a squid."

Namjoon helps him swim back to land, or more like, Jimin holds on whilst they float above the water, Namjoon's tentacles propelling them forward. When they reach land, it's bittersweet, but Jimin is eager to get the fucking out of the ocean.)

(He returns a few days later with sushi, sheepishly admitting he wasn't sure what Namjoon would eat, and behold, it's the start of something special.)

#bts fanfction #minimoni #nammin

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namjoonahnamjoon · 5 days

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Profile N°37

#bts #namjoon #rm #nammin #minimoni

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omegaminie · 1 month

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the king's flower ~ minjoon au

Summary:

Omega Jimin is merely a palace maid, but once he becomes the concubine of the young Alpha King Namjoon, his life changes completely. Starting as a young apprentice maid, he eventually becomes the Queen of Joseon.

#bts au #bts fic #omega jimin #alpha namjoon #minjoon #nammin #jimin x namjoon #historical au #omegaverse

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namgix · 2 years

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♡︎ — festa; nammin

𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗱 ♡

#bts lockscreens #myedit #lockscreens #wallpapers #kpop lockscreens #kpop wallpapers #bts wallpapers #dailybts #dailybangtan #nammin #mini moni #bts lockscreen #jimin lockscreens #namjoon lockscreens #jimin wallpapers #homescreens #fondos de pantalla #bts matching lockscreens

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9mothsinspace · 2 months

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Darlings, hear me out.

My sister absolutely loves to write and puts soooooo much thought and passion into it.

And now she has finally, after years and years decided to present some tidbits to fellow fans.

She is super excited about it and man, I think it deserves some attention or even kind words? Maybe you would like to give the first chapter a try? ♥

(enstranged past lovers catching up after years of dissonance and heartache. All the delicious bitter-sweet stuff )

Thank you everybody ♥

#bts #Kim Namjoon x Park Jimin #nammin #minjoon #i hope these are the right tag?#Damn 5 years of being explained bts ship dynamics and I still get confused by the ship names #Believe me my sister is in for some kindness #she deservs it

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coffeemarmalade · 1 year

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Those fatal bushes

A short story about how Namjoon got a first aid kit, a second toothbrush, and a corgi puppy.

They met while jogging in the park.

Autumn had just begun to gild the leaves of old branchy trees, and the alleys were wet after the heavy rain that had hit Seoul in the early hours.

Namjoon was running along his favorite route: around the duck pond, up to the hill, and down to a tiny coffee shop with outside benches and a generous helping of syrup in every iced americano. Lo-fi hip-hop in his airpods was setting a good pace.

After saluting the tigress statue at the top of the hill, Namjoon wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and slowed down, muttering the end of the track under his breath. And in the pause between two compositions, he heard someone cursing and groaning in the nearest bushes.

Namjoon stopped and looked around, turning the music off. Behind the neatly trimmed bushes, that someone hissed and started whining about troubles, falling on their head. The voice was nice — like a crystal bell ringing. Namjoon, as a future composer, appreciated it. Purely as a professional, of course.

He left the alley, walked around the bushes, and found there a guy sitting on the wet grass with twigs and leaves in his bleached hair and desperately blowing on his bleeding elbow.

“Um…” Namjoon made his presence known.

The guy tossed his head, then tried to stand up and bow, awkwardly holding his elbow with a healthy hand.

Namjoon stopped him with a gesture and squatted down.

“Sorry, my leg is in pain too,” the guy said and added sadly, more to himself. “Sheesh, the performance is just in a week.”

“May I?” Namjoon asked and after a short and timid nod from the guy, felt first the elbow, avoiding the wound, and then the ankle under the torn sweatpants.

The guy responded with nothing but a quiet hiss.

“Looks like just a bruise to me,” Namjoon concluded. “You need to put something cold on it, treat the wound, and go to the emergency room. Just in case. Try to get up, I'll help you.”

Namjoon gently lifted him by his armpits — the guy didn't weigh much, despite the trained muscles — and introduced himself:

“My name is Namjoon.”

“Thanks, Namjoon-ssi. I’m Jimin,” the guy bowed and almost fell over on his side. “Usually I'm not that clumsy,” he blushed.

“But I am,” Namjoon chuckled, mindful of his ability to break just everything. “Lean on me, we need to get down the hill.”

Jimin thanked him one more time and muttered something apologetic. Namjoon put Jimin’s healthy arm around his shoulders and led him to the alley, holding him by his waist. Or rather, carried him.

He helped Jimin down to the bench of the coffee shop and went inside to take some ice for bruises and an americano with hazelnut syrup for lifting the mood.

“Here you go,” Namjoon put a plastic cup with ice on Jimin’s injured ankle and placed an americano next to him on the bench. “There's a drugstore around the corner, I'll be right back.”

Jimin smiled sheepishly and nodded.

Thus, Namjoon got his first-ever first aid kit.

Three months later, Namjoon knew all the best plasters, bandages, and warming ointments, mastered the massage technique for aching muscles, and became used to keeping protein shakes and fresh peaches in the refrigerator. Morning jogs with Jimin, who’d successfully recovered from falling into the bushes, smoothly turned into late dinners and night marathons of kdramas.

And… a first-aid after Jimin’s exhausting dance practices.

“Dancing is beautiful but painful,” Namjoon informed Jimin, sticking kinesio tape on his shoulders.

Sitting in front of him on a kitchen stool, Jimin sighed.

“But it is beautiful.”

“And painful,” Namjoon insisted, running his fingers over the bright orange stripe on the side of Jimin’s neck.

“Credit week is coming, and then the winter holidays,” Jimin said dreamily. “Have you decided what to do?”

Namjoon nodded, but realizing that Jimin couldn't see him, said:

“I'll stay with my parents for a week, then come back. You? Going to Busan?”

“No, be busy looking for a new place. My landlady’s getting renovations done in the apartment.”

“You can stay here,” Namjoon suggested with no other thought, “and look after my flowers.”

Jimin turned around, so abruptly that he had to put his palm on the aching neck.

“Sure? Hyung, you’re the best!”

And so, a second toothbrush appeared in Namjoon's bathroom. And just stayed there.

More months passed. Namjoon's — and Jimin's — apartment got another living being.

“Joonie…” Jimin, awakened by a quiet yapping, found Namjoon sleeping on his back in the darkness and patted his chest. “Joon…”

Namjoon lifted his sleep mask to his forehead and blinked sleepily.

“Your turn.”

“No-o-o,” Jimin moved closer and nuzzled into his neck. “I took him out yesterday. I'll make breakfast.”

“I don’t believe you. Your ears must be red now,” Namjoon grabbed his shoulders and pulled him closer. “You’ll sleep.”

“Please… I’ll make us an om…” Jimin yawned softly, squinting his eyes in an attempt to catch the last bits of a fleeting dream. “Omelet. Promise, promise.”

“Fine. Just five more minutes…”

“Just five.”

Before Namjoon had time to snore, and Jimin gently hit him for it, both of them jumped up on the bed, hearing a sound that meant only one thing.

“No-no-no-no-no!” Jimin whined, turning on the bedside lamp. “Not on the carpet…”

“Mochi, why…” Namjoon groaned.

Sitting next to the puddle on the carpet, a tiny corgi stared at them with adoring eyes and twitched its ear.

“Can you scold him?” Jimin asked in a whisper.

Namjoon shook his head.

“I cannot either.”

He leaned out of the bed to grab Mochi.

“Just look into those eyes,” he held out the puppy to Namjoon, showing its muzzle.

Sighing, Namjoon scratched Mochi between his ears, patted Jimin on the head, and went to the bathroom to get some detergent and a mop.

“Those fatal bushes…” he yawned loudly in the corridor.

“We can perfectly hear you,” Jimin shouted back from the bedroom.

#bts fluff #bts fanfic #minimoni #nammin #namjoon x jimin #minimoni moodboard #bts moodboard #bts

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ao3feed-minjoon · 9 months

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by LizG

Namjoon has liked Jimin for a while now but has yet to tell him. When he just can't help himself any longer, he gives in to temptation and touches himself. Moaning the other's name loudly.

Who would have thought that Jimin would hear?

Words: 1256, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 66 of Works That I Had Orphaned In The Past

Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Kim Namjoon | RM, Park Jimin (BTS)

Relationships: Kim Namjoon | RM/Park Jimin

Additional Tags: Awkwardness, Awkward Sexual Situations, Bottom Kim Namjoon | RM, Top Park Jimin (BTS), Masturbation, Walking In On Someone, Needy Kim Namjoon | RM, Love Confessions, Dildos, Getting Together

#ao3feed #fanfic #minjoon #nammin

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mini-monis · 1 year

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❤

#bangtan #bts #jimin #minimoni #minjoon #namjoon #nammin #rm #joonie

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