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Happy Birthday to the most precious angel TaeTae I wish you to always stay healthy and get all the happiness, success, peace and love in the whole universe and I love you so much, I will forever and always
Everyone: Happy Valentine's Day!
Aros and Aces:
ㅡ #HAPPYVDAY ✶ snow flower
Happy Birthday to the cutie...
happy army day!
I can't believe I've been an ARMY for 6 years already.
I started my journey back in 2017, between the LY: Her and Mic Drop (Steve Aoki version) eras. As a 14/15-year-old, in that weird, awkward phase of growth and puberty, I didn't realize how much of an impact these 7 Korean men would have on me.
I wasn't in a healthy mental and physical space when I discovered BTS. I was experiencing lots of bullying, both IRL and online, and it only worsened because of my depression and anxiety. There was a period of time where I considered leaving this world, believing it to be the only way out of all this pain and suffering.
But BTS showed me there was a light at the end of the tunnel. That there was freedom and happiness after all this hardship.
They are one of the reasons I'm still here today.
I can't ever thank them enough for saving me. For showing me there is a reason to live, and that this world is beautiful despite all the sadness and pain. That their music is an escape, that they'll always love and embrace me with open arms.
Thank you, BTS, for showing me how to love and accept myself. 💜
I will continue to follow your solo and group projects, and I can't wait for our beloved reunion in 2025!
HAPPYVDAY | To my favorite human in the whole world
one of those moods | PJM x KTH (drabble)
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pairing: park jimin x kim taehyung
genre: fluff, idol!au, a little bit of angst if you squint, established friendship, drabble, oneshot
word count: 798
summary: jimin misses the members and can't sleep. sweetest taehyung comes to save the (night) <3
warnings: profanity (briefly), some angst, crying, minor injury, mentions of feeling sad & lonely
rating: +18 always
A/N: happy birthday tae!! <3 i came up with this short little scenario of the two comforting each other and being sweet pals bc it's quite literally almost 4 am here and i miss them! i know they must miss each other so here's this :p anyway! it's totally random and not meant to be interpreted as me shipping them, this is just them being friends and being sweet to each other as they are :] if you liked this, let me know! a like, reblog or comment make my whole day!
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2:50 a.m.
I wonder how the guys are and what they’re doing right now. I wonder if they’re awake right now. What time is it in Mexico? And New York?
Jimin is lying in bed, sprawled over a pile of laundry he’s yet to put away, and his comforter snakes around his leg, but he doesn’t budge. The clock beside him is glowing a bright red, flickering a slow announcement that it’s nearing 3 in the morning. Groaning, he flips over, facing a pile of clothes that taunt him. Uncaring who he might wake, he shouts, kicking his sheets and thrashing his arms above his head in a full tantrum. Moments later, a thumping overhead breaks the silence, and someone calls back: “Shut up!”
Out of breath, Jimin wills himself to sit still and, face down on his pillow, begins to weep. It’d been a long time since the last time he’s felt this lonely and even longer since the last time he was home without the members. Where is everyone? Why don’t they call?
As if reading his thoughts, the sound of his phone compels him to look up from the tear-soaked pillow. The dark room is briefly illuminated as the quiet pinging of several messages surges through, and he’s moving so rashly that he forgets his comforter is anchoring his leg, and as he shoots up out of bed, he falls to the ground with a loud thud. He winces, rolling over in agony, his hand continuing their reach for his phone. “Siri, read my messages.”
He sits up, leaning against the bedpost, rubbing a sore leg vibrating in pain.
Siri: “You have five new messages from Kim Taehyung. Kim Taehyung said: Hi Jimin-sii, you’re probably asleep, but I just got back from Mexico and have some snacks… Oh Jimin, do you want me to bring you banana milk?… Jimin, I don’t want to bother Namjoonie, so I am coming over…I miss you, Jimin! Heart emoji, happy face emoji, purple heart emoji, peace sign emoji…I’m five minutes away and just coming in, OK…Would you like to respond?”
Jimin grows teary-eyed as his lips tug into a big grin. Shaky hands begin to detangle his leg from the comforter when he hears the front door unlock and the muffled shuffling of his friend entering with plastic bags.
“Jimin-ssi!” Taehyung’s voice calls. Jimin can hear the smile in his voice.
“Ah, Taehyung! Come help me!” He’s laughing at the sound of his upstairs neighbor protesting once more.
He can hear Taehyung shuffling toward his room, his slides skidding across the floor as he opens the door and peers in. Illuminated by the light from the open door, Jimin sees the familiar boxy smile invade Taehyung’s face. Without asking, he walks over, kneels, and assists in the disentanglement.
“You fell?” He’s laughing in the dark, his long fingers quick and effortless in freeing Jimin’s leg. “I brought you banana milk; want me to bring it in? Let me sleep here.”
“Ah, Taehyung,” Jimin says quietly. In the darkness, he wipes at his eyes, but his voice's quiver alerts his friend. “You can always sleep here.”
“Are you crying, Jimin?” Taehyung's voice softens, and after a brief moment of quiet rustling, the bedside lamp flicks on. “Oh, Jimin…”
Jimin looks away, abashed. Wiping his nose on his sleeve, he chuckles at himself. “I was in one of those moods,” he explains, sniveling. “I just felt like everyone was gone for so long, and I don’t want to think negatively, but I couldn’t sleep and kept wondering what you all were doing, and I felt so lame.”
“I brought you something from the beach,” Taehyung says, smiling.
“Bitch?” Jimin replies, laughing.
“Beach.” They both look at each other, laughing, shaking their heads. Taehyung slides on the bed face down, crawls toward Jimin and is face level when he says: “You’re not lame, Jimin. I always think about you guys, even when I don’t text. I could text more. I got those feelings when I was flying out; I felt so weird being without you guys. Come to bed so I can hold you.” He pats the spot next to him enthusiastically, and Jimin obliges with a shy smile.
The two slip under the blankets and Taehyung sprawls his right arm across the pillows for Jimin to rest on. “Tell me about Mexico,” Jimin says, his eyes beginning to close.
“I’ll tell you all about it, and if you fall asleep, I will tell you again tomorrow.” And Taehyung clears his throat for dramatic effect as he begins his recounting. Jimin is asleep, curled into Taehyung, and he doesn't hear him, but Taehyung interjects his story to wish Jimin goodnight and, quietly kissing his friend’s soft hair, adds: “I missed you.”
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Happy Birthday to our cuddly Winter Bear!
And Happy V-day to us.🤗 Let's celebrate our amazing, complex, considerate, talented artist today. Thank you for always thinking about us, Taehyung. You really deserve that weverse attendance and entertainer award! We will always purple you! Borahae 💜💜💜
happy birthday to our baby bear, taetae! we purple you ♡
(cr. qdeoks)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR ONLY BABY BEAR
#TAECEMBER
So— here’s what happened.. I actually made you a really sweet card {by that I mean I glued chocolate to a blank sheet of paper} and I even made sure to write really nice and smart words to give the appearance that I’m actually a really good girlfriend. It took me most of the day to put it all together; I was going to leave it for you as a surprise when you had returned to the college, but I may have gotten a bit tipsy in my lonesome, trashed my previous gift, and thought it would be the most hilarious thing to replace it with what you see now.
I may have gotten just a tiny bit jealous of the other couples around. I’ve never been faced in such a situation as yesterday, so..let’s just say I was a bit unprepared.
I’m not sure why I feel the need to explain myself, I just have an urge to spill all details of my day to you..everyday. Anyway, I was able to salvage some of the gifts I had prepared for you, I know it’s not quite Val…that day, anymore, but I still wanted to give them to you -she looked away nervously, revealing to him what she had hidden behind her back-
Since you had asked for a kiss a while ago…I had hoped these could tied me you over until you returned to me. H- Happy Valentine’s Day, Mah. I..miss you.