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Long nights, daydreams
Sugar and smoke rings, I've been a fool
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you
— Troye Sivan"The silence in his apartment still makes his skin crawl.
Jungkook has lived in noise his whole adult life. The roar of fifty thousand people pressing into his ribcage like a second heartbeat, the feedback screech of a monitor going wrong mid-performance, the coordinated chaos of seven men sharing too little space for something so grand on stage. He has known noise, and he has known how to live inside it.
He doesn't know how to live inside whatever this is."
Then Jimin calls at 4 AM about burnt ramen, of all things. And keeps calling. Now there’s a half-finished melody in the DAW and strawberry soju in the fridge and a vape Jungkook tells himself tastes like nothing in particular.
Except it maybe does.
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Jimin’s feeling a little under the weather, and the morning sickness definitely isn’t helping. With one last concert left, Jeongguk does everything he can to keep his omega comfortable, cared for, and tucked safely against his side through it all.
Third installment of Chaos of Cuddles 💋 You can check out the first two parts for extra context and all the emotional buildup, but this one can absolutely be enjoyed as a standalone!
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- Part 10 of 🌻 Canon Chronicles 🌻
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Pixie Park Jimin hates merman Jeon Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook seems hellbent on hanging around him as much as possible. Cue shameless enemies to lovers smut.
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- Part 1 of That fucking half-fish
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The realization plunged deep into Jungkook’s chest. Jimin had known. From the very beginning, he had known. The dropped dagger, the probing questions, the acceptance of a killer into his bed.
“Why?” The word was torn from Jungkook, a raw, broken sob. “Why did you let me in? Why didn’t you stop me when I first came here?”
A sad, beautiful smile touched Jimin’s lips. “Because the spark of a mortal life, however brief, however aimed at my heart, was the most real thing I have felt in three hundred years. Because I saw the conflict in you, the prison you are in. I saw you. And I chose to know you, for whatever time we had left.”
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Jungkook was a blade forged by the Citadel, sent into the shifting twilight of the Everwood to take the life of the High Fae Prince. Jimin was a soul weary of three hundred years of endless, beautiful sameness. In a world where every path is a deception, an assassin and a prince play a dangerous game—until the lines between the lie and the truth completely shatter. -
Catch it on Film by regretionship for Bekindorbequiet
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
26 May 2026
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Jimin asks for a massage. Jungkook needs another hand.
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Inspired by the Vegas Blog's ridiculous and totally unnecessary neck massage moment. Just a short and sweet one-shot.

