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sopekooks · 6 months
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32/638 days of missing yoongi
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178/638 One Suga a day while he is away
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poutyniall · 10 months
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this was a healing episode of suchwita
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taengi-suga-cubes · 7 months
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LEAVE ME ALONE, BABY! 😡😡
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AAUUGH 😫 UHHAGH😩 UHHAGH 😫😭😩
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YOURE MY BABY!! 😩😖🥺
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YOURE MY BABY AND I LOVE YOU SO MUCH 😩😭😭😩
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AUUGHUGHH 😫 GODD 😩 *gasp*😫😭😭 UAAGHUHHAUGH 😭😭😫
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mapofthesoul20 · 10 months
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Bangtan by How They Respond to Our Delusional Bullshit:
Jin: Firmly turns down our bullshit. Makes us reflect on our actions
Yoongi: Exasperatedly indulges our bullshit (secretly loves it)
Hoseok: Happily oblivious to our bullshit
Namjoon: Flustered, responds in 3-5 business days with pics that further fuel our bullshit
Jimin: Flattered, but politely turns down our bullshit
Taehyung: Does not have time for our bullshit
Jungkook: Instigator of our bullshit
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loveroftime · 2 months
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BTS Discharge update on how many days left!
This is just a personal thing for me, but if it helps others, then good 💜
As of Monday, April 29th, 2024, they get discharged in:
Kim Seokjin: 44 Days (Wed. June 12th, 2024)
Min Yoongi: 418 Days (Sat. June 21st, 2025)
Jung Hoseok: 171 Days (Thurs. October 17th, 2024)
Kim Namjoon: 407 Days (Tues. June 10th, 2025)
Park Jimin: 408 Days (Wed. June 11th, 2025)
Kim Taehyung: 407 Days (Tues. June 10th, 2025)
Jeon Jungkook: 408 Days (Wed. June 11th, 2025)
This is just what I've seen as the dates, and when I researched, this is what came up, so if it's wrong, please let me know 💜💜
(P.S. I'm keeping this post pinned until they all return home. I'll update whenever I can)
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WHEN I SAY I WANT A MAFIA HUSBAND THIS IS WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT
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FUCK
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lilysarcade · 2 years
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"everyday may not be good, but there is something good in everyday"
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jinspurplehera · 1 year
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yoongi, wrapping his hands around the members’ necks: BANGTAN SHIT FOR LIFE, REMEMBER?!
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kenm4vhs · 30 days
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btw life as a baby army is going so fucking fine i’m so fucking happy lately and all thanks to seven korean guys
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bulletproofscales · 1 year
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fem boy feb day 4 - objectification (yoongi)
another half finished one, but i weirdly like it
tags: taegi, sugar baby tae, sugar daddy yoongi, fat yoongi , objectification, hurt comfort
1k words
https://archiveofourown.org/works/44889373/chapters/112946275#workskin
Again i'll probabtl add to this tomorrow
Yoongi is having a very hard day. He is having a bad day and he won’t tell Taehyung what's wrong. Since he arrived home he’s been deadly quiet, distant; as if he was far behind his eyes, someplace else. Though by now, he’s figured out that asking is futile. Yoongi is having a bad day is all he needs to know. 
Taehyung doesn’t know much about Yoongi’s life. He knows he has a harder life than he gives away; Taehyung is okay respecting the distance Yoongi sets between them. 
He still cares, though. Yoongi is only kind to him; even with that tiredness that clings to his eyes. Even if he hasn’t gotten deep into his client’s life, he’s figured out a way to make the older feel better. Yes, his services have always been more on the… receiving side. But that doesn’t mean he isn’t equipped for more.
He was already at Yoongi's house when he heard the older sigh; as if finally releasing the tension from the length of his day. Taehyung can see his silhouette as his forehead rests against the door, hand still on the knob. 
Not waiting another second, Taehyung stands up from the couch, smile already taking over his face with warmth. Giddiness taking over his tummy, he’s never tried this with Yoongi; but it's been a couple of nights of witnessing a soulless man arrive at his own home. He doesn’t lose anything trying. 
Yoongi is still contemplating his existence by the door, so Taehyung calmly wraps his arms around his middle. Letting his big hands memorize the heft of Yoongi’s bottom roll; going from his rounded wide hips to the front. His back squishy with padding and perfect for Taeyung to lean against, resting his head comfortably on Yoongi’s shoulder; padded perfectly to his liking too. He lets his nose rub against the chub of his neck; double chin getting so big the fold is starting to reach the side of his neck. His hands play with the weight of Yoongi’s overhang, making the entirety of his belly bounce in unison; jiggly and pillowy. 
At the silence of Yoongi’s lack of complaints, Taehyung lets himself continue; letting his lips trail along his chubby neck, while his hands abandon the bottom of his sagging protruding belly to caress up the curve. A soft sigh leaves the older and Taehyung smiles against his warm skin. 
“It's so late… Please tell me you had dinner already.” His hands rub in slow circles on the entire expanse of his stomach. From this close, he can admire the slight heavy breathing Yoongi carries with him everywhere now. Taehyung tries to feel a bloat, but Yoongi’s fattened beyond ‘bloating’. 
“I did.” He throws his head back to rest on Taehyung’s shoulder too; melting under the younger’s hands. “I can’t trust you with cooking for us.” The gentle teasing is already devoid of the tension that riddled him when he arrived… Almost. 
He giggles gently, nipping at  his neck in harmless reprimanding. “You can’t.” His hands squeeze where they sit at the center of Yoongi’s belly. “But there's something else you can definitely trust me with.” 
Yoongi lifts his head up and tries to look over his shoulder to meet eyes with Taehyung. The younger just pleased to see the smile on his lips and feel the rolls that form on his neck. “And what would that be?” 
His groping hands sink further into the pliable fat, just to squeeze himself closer to Yoongi’s body. “You can trust me to make sure you end the night in a good mood.” The small sharp inhale from the older only fueling him more. “Wanted to try something new.” 
“Should I be scared? What is it, baby?” Yoongi’s chuckles are contagious, even if he wants to be insulted that his first reaction was hesitance. Lifting his head from his neck to brush against his ear instead. 
“Do you trust me?” Deep voice sends a shiver through Yoongi’s body, Taehyung can feel it physically rattle him. And the answer seems to take a minute, as if Yoongi is pondering just how much he can take this one day. 
“I do…” It's so telling by the sincerity in his tone. He bites his lips. “J-just take me to the bed.” Taehyung doesn’t need to hear anymore, letting go from where he was clinging to Yoongi’s back to turn him around. Ambushing his lips in a hungry kiss; smiling when he hears the older’s deep hum. 
“You’ll be my toy for the night.” Taehyung whispers in between kisses. Taking Yoongi’s fattened hand into both of his; boxy grin taking over his face. “Lets go.” 
Yoongi’s dinner makes itself known on their walk to his bedroom. Waddling through heavy huffs of air, smiling through his hard breathing with excitement to Taehyung. There was a point in their relationship, where Taehyung would try to make out with him on the way, squeeze him all over, grope his ass, find his dick underneath all that lard. But he’s realized it only makes Yoongi more breathless and it takes them twice as long to get to bed. 
He kind of enjoys this now, watching the gleaming excitement in Yoongi’s eyes, smiling wide and genuine. As he tries to get his legs to work as fast as they can, and that pace still being a slow trip. It warms Taehyung’s chest, only able to squeeze the dimpled chubby hand without exciting the older too much. 
They get there eventually, but Taehyung cherished each second of watching Yoongi’s cheeks bounce with each step. But now that they’re here, he doesn’t waste another second, quickly unbuckling Yoongi’s belt and tugging down his pants; their lips crashing again in the process. Taehyung knows better than to try to get him to lift his hips up when they’re already on the bed. He marvels at the dimpled skin of Yoongi’s thick legs. Immense expanse of soft skin, he caresses it for a moment before doing the same with Yoongi’s boxer briefs. 
“Don’t want you to focus on anything else, okay?” Taehyung whispers with wide pleading eyes as he guides Yoongi to sit on the bed; loving the way it creaks and groans from his heft.  What's even better is the way the hem of his shirt rides up the curve of his stomach just from sitting. Showing the silver of skin that's the perfect entrance for his hands to caress up his torso and peel of the garment in the process. Forcing Yoongi to look up at him, equally aroused. “Just focus on me.” It's the last thing he says before Taehyung gently pushes him down to lay on his back. 
“T-Taehyung what?” His words get cut off by a small exhale of air that gets coaxed out of him, probably by his own weight more than by Taehyung’s careful ministrations. Out of the sagging overhang of his belly and the squishy fat pad underneath it, he sees the aroused tip of Yoongi’s dick and flicks it…Maybe that shut him up.
“Toys don’t talk.”
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sopekooks · 6 months
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38/638 days of missing yoongi
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Baby's on fire / And all the laughing boys are bitching /
Waiting for photos / Oh the plot is so bewitching
24/638 One Suga a day while he is away
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poutyniall · 9 months
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Rest well, my love. You did so well.
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taengi-suga-cubes · 7 months
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loml 😔
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mapofthesoul20 · 1 year
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Ngl, Jungkook inviting us to make ramen and watch Suchwita with him at four o'clock in the morning feels like a leftover habit from living in the dorm.
Jungkook at 4am, standing in the doorway, the hallway light outlining him like a phantom specter, illuminating nothing but the whites of his big boba eyes: Hyung, I’m making noodles. Wanna come join me?
Jin, king of boundaries: *throws a pillow at his head*
Yoongi, already awake: Can’t, I’m working
Hobi: deep in beauty sleep but wakes up and joins without protest because he’s never said no to his baby, and he’s not about to start now
Namjoon: wakes suddenly at the sound of his baby requesting something, deems the request not life-or-death, and encourages Jungkook to go back to sleep
Jimin, eternal nightowl and caretaker: You sit, baby. I’ll make the noodles
Taehyung: understands the importance of Friendship Time. Has already queued up BTS’s J-Hope’s Funniest Moments in the living room and is mamba-ing to the intro music while he waits for the noodles to be cooked
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