Long Fics
A story of tender tides and unmoving hummingbirds.
浮世
"Absolutely not," Yoongi deadpanned. "Namjoon-ah. I value you as a friend, and I think I'd even go as far as to say that you're my best friend, but absolutely fucking not."
"You owe me," Namjoon pleaded. "Come on, Yoongi, it's not a big deal."
"Your boyfriend's best friend's best friend needs a fake boyfriend to come out to his family this Chuseok, all the way in fucking Busan." Yoongi repeated drily without pause, making Namjoon wince. He flipped a page of his textbook, picking up his highlighter. "Not a big deal, Namjoon. Amazing."
Jimin's parents tell him he's getting married to Min Yoongi.
Everything changes.
As spring turns into summer, school band Cotton Candy unexpectedly loses its singer and the members are forced to look for a new vocalist. Six boys find one in the form of the promiscuous pink haired boy Park Jimin who makes a home in their hearts and finally finds a place he belongs.
In a world where dominance of the sea is an endless battle between pirates and mariners, Park Jimin is content living in his little village on a small, uninteresting island by the eastern mainland. He wants nothing to do with the bloodshed of good and evil, the heartless killing of both innocents and condemned, the constant establishment and disruption of order. What he wants is peace, to live his life in the same town he was born in, to spend his days in the beautiful forest, and to use the powers of his Blessed Rune to nurture the home he loves so dearly.
But when his island is attacked by pirates, Jimin will have no other choice than to do as they command and leave all thoughts of peace behind in favor of boarding the Agust, a pirate ship captained by the infamous Min Yoongi, Black Fox of the East.
Yoongi’s trying to come to terms with his crush. Jimin’s trying to come to terms with his sexuality. The underground club InvisibleColors promises an outlet for both. Two handsome strangers meet in the anonymous setting of the bright and loud club to find a release in each other somewhere the public eye will never find them –– only for the two handsome strangers to end up not being strangers at all.
Yoongi likes one night stands and he understands how they work. What he doesn’t understand, however, is how he ended up in bed with a probably-not-legal kid crying in his arms about his broken heart, because he’s pretty sure (and correct him if he’s wrong) that a babysitting job was not what he was looking for when he went to the opening of his friend’s new club.
Yoongi remembers little to nothing of their crazy drunken night out. But of two things he's absolutely sure, one: he's not gay, two: he just slept with Park Jimin.
Jimin thinks that fake dating his friend Yoongi will help him get together with his crush Taemin and helps him out for his photography project in return.
Little did Jimin know that fake dating his friend would stir up his life completely.
The ring on his finger is strange, foreign, a physical adjustment to match the unruly path that he’s now facing. He’s made his choice. Now, he has to live with it.
Yoongi feels lightheaded and even more nauseas than before. He almost wishes he hadn’t shown up.
His hands are numb.
He could never tell Jimin before. He'd been too scared, and somewhat hopeful that all of this would have been forgotten and cancelled. But here he was now. Sitting inside this pretty decent café, hands and feet numb, his coffee entirely forgotten.
Yoongi knew that this meeting would be inevitable. He knew that this day would eventually come ever since he was 15.
And he finds himself completely unprepared.
Their eyes meet.
Yoongi can read the recognition, the disbelief, the sheer confusion in his eyes.
Jimin stands there rooted for so long, Yoongi is worried he’s going to bolt the moment he recovers. He kind of hopes he does.
But he doesn’t. Jimin was always too strong; too ready to listen.
Instead, with a whole lot more stability than Yoongi would have ever been able to muster, Jimin walks up to the table booked under their parent’s names.
Yoongi stands at once, careful not to knock into the table.
‘Hyung?’
‘Hi Jimin.’ Yoongi is surprised to hear his own voice. He didn’t sound as nervous as he felt. ‘It’s been a while.’
Jimin is getting ready to sleep his summer away now that all his friends have left for college except for him. That is, though, until he meets Yoongi. A boy two years older than him from the city, who has been kicked out by his parents and is now living with his aunt.
Because of Yoongi Jimin learns more about himself in one summer than he has his entire life.
“Hyung?”
Yoongi stills. “Yeah?”
“Will you bathe me?”
I’d rather bury myself fifty feet underground, Yoongi bemoans to himself.
—AU in which Yoongi's pet dog, Chimmy, drinks a weird potion and turns into a human being. Permanently.
Jimin is trying to figure out how to stop having a crush, with little success. Probably because he’s not trying all that hard.
(or, in which Jimin is paired with grumpy, upperclassman Min Yoongi, whom he maybe definitely likes a lot more than is appropriate for a platonic class partnership)
Min Yoongi lives in a small town with nothing but his little band of friends and basketball every Thursday until something enters his life in the form of a Park Jimin. Sure he's nothing but a timid little guy at first, but slowly Yoongi learns that the arms wrapped around his waist in every bicycle ride on the way home means more to the both of them.
Living together in silence isn't how a relationship should go. With too many words unspoken, they're drifting further apart before Jimin watches Yoongi walk out the door. The last thing he expects is for a kitten that he found living under a dumpster to bring them back together.
Min Yoongi isn't looking for sympathy. He certainly doesn't need concern. So what if he's in love with his straight best friend? So what if that best friend is also his boss? Who cares. He's got his music, and his hook ups, and enough money to do whatever the hell he wants. And if he has his way, sexy new dancer Park Jimin is definitely the next thing he's going to do.
Jimin isn't sure just what it means to be happy. Yoongi comes along and redefines what that word ever meant in the first place.
Or
The one where Jimin finally finds the meaning of the color orange.
Short Fics
When Jimin's family is killed, Yoongi's pack takes him in, and they fall in love over the years.
Be careful.
If you hurt yourself someone else sees it
If your draw on yourself someone else sees it
If you write on yourself someone else can see it
If you mark on yourself
Your soul mate can see it
Jimin isn't sure what possessed him to lie to his mother and tell her that he had a boyfriend, but now that he's opened the position, he has no choice but to fill it. Yoongi is, apparently, his only option.
jimin needs to learn how to kiss.
word on the streets is that yoongi's a very good kisser.
With a thriving career as an author, single omega Jimin has no need for a mate. Except the part where he wants to have kids. His solution? Hire an alpha that's genetically compatible. And Yoongi, an alpha and a music student, is very compatible.
Jimin has worked in the Blood Brothel for a long time, he's had his fair share of clients, knows how to do his job and what to expect from his customers.
That's why it is to him a shock when he gets a boner from being bitten by one of their new clients, Yoongi.
Yoongi and Jimin have been best friends for a really long time. So long, in fact, that their relationship had been blurring the lines between a friendship and something more for years.
Unfortunately Yoongi had already fallen in love with Jimin, and when a week apart leads to them exploring each others bodies far more than they're used to, it's hard for Yoongi to differentiate between what it is he should love, and what it is he should run from.
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Omega Jimin’s childcare falls through last minute so he has to bring his baby daughter to work with him, even though a busy cafe is hardly ideal.
He doesn’t expect one of the cafe’s regulars - a stoic alpha - to spend his entire shift making funny faces and playing with her to keep her entertained.
Yoongi is an art student looking for participants for his university project. It's an important piece for his final year project, but it's difficult to find people willing to agree to read a book with a vibrator inside of them on camera.
Enter Park Jimin, a walking morality issue who makes him question his sanity.
Jimin's impromptu visit to a salon called SUGA turns out to be more interesting than he expected. Way more interesting.
“So, I know that you're homeless and that you don't need my pity, it's just that I noticed you always write on the edges of your notebook because you probably can't buy a new one, so I bought you six new notebooks and... wait, are you crying?” AU
For as long as he can remember, Park Jimin has always been enamored with this camboy under the alias- MYG. He's had more fantasies than he would like to admit about him, and one drunken night ends up with Jimin messaging him and scheduling an appointment together.
Except, Min Yoongi doesn't do feelings, and he certainly doesn't fall in love with his clients.
Jimin hated Min Yoongi. He hated that he always got the better clients; that he was given the promotion that was supposed to be Jimin’s; that he’s supposedly the highest qualified person in the company when Jimin works just as hard.
So when they were assigned to work on a new assignment together, Jimin was dreading it. He was absolutely not excited to spend late nights working together in Yoongi’s office, poring over paperwork and ordering takeout, bickering and teasing the way they always do.
No, he wasn’t looking forward to it at all.
“Me: So, are you going to send me a selca now or not?
Jimin is getting a little impatient now. He needs that picture, and he needs it now.
Me: hyung hyung hyung
Me: pretty please?
Yoongi hyung: Later, Jimin. I’m still at work and I really want to continue earning money by talking about sex toys on the phone with you
Yoongi hyung: And I have a feeling you enjoy those conversations as well.”
Yoongi is working for an online sex toy shop hotline. Jimin is calling said hotline. Many many times.
Long Fics
“They say when you fall in love you can’t fall asleep, but now that I’ve met you I feel like I finally can.”
A University AU where Jungkook and Taehyung become roommates. But Jungkook has insomnia and can't fall asleep with other people and Taehyung can't fall asleep alone.
Jeon Jeongguk and Kim Taehyung can't stand each other. Until they're alone together.
Or childhood friends Jeon Jeongguk and Kim Taehyung were each other's everything until tragedy, heartbreak, and misunderstanding drove them as far apart as they could get. But not far enough, as they seem to find one another, and solace in the other, at every turn. Accidentally, of course. Because they really can't stand each other. Especially when Jeongguk's playing basketball like his life depends on it, long hair tied up in the cutest regulation-meeting bun. Or when Taehyung's dancing like he wasn't born for anything else, moving like gossamer in the wind. Not that they're watching.
Because they really can't stand each other.
Short Fics
Taehyung makes a bet, the forfeit of which is getting his dick pierced.
He loses the bet.
Good thing the piercer has nice eyes. And face. And hands. Not so nice that he seems to keep laughing at Taehyung, but you can't have everything.