A Simple Thank You

It has been a little over two years since I said my gratitude towards to not only writers, editors, and artists, but awesome human beings. You have been working hard to just make us happy; creating cool edits, making us laugh with your comics, gasping how good your art is, completing every possible request or even giving us the translation giving us a better understanding. You deserve a round of applause. 

I know there’s had been some of you getting hurtful words from people and I’m sorry. I’m sorry that you had to experience it and I hope that one small percentage doesn’t make you feel bad about yourselves. They should know where to put the line, boundaries. Please know that there are good people that cares for you. True fans or followers knows that everybody needs time off of tumblr. Especially your health is important to all. I want to end this with the meme ‘You are doing great, sweetie.’ But in reality and laughs aside, you are doing really great. Thank you. ❤️

Thank You, Everyone ~

@ik-jams @kpopsofa @bangkons @brainmonyoongi @missingyoucafe @happyunniewrites @luneguk @minniesugakookies @justtextmeoppa @perpetually-jungshook @sugaswagboy @chronicfangirling @kpoptart216 @kimdaily @xforeverweareyoungx @army-baby-gzb @shock777 @jungkooks-sweet-potatoes @junghoeseokie @minttexs @exfolitae @helloxkpop @c-cassandra @yossbel @igot-no-jams @st-yoongi @competativekook @ness15 @texting-bangtanbts @oh-so-scenarios @rapmoniepapi @mdmakisses @rapmonster @sugakookiecrumble @aberrant-annie @taegerous @i-would-rather-be-queen @vikttoria16 @lonastic @jkfortunekookies @inferno-loop @sugarmint-dreams @thelillzmonster @bangtan-yeonghon @beyond-the-scene-what @kpopfanticscenarios @justoneday-namjoonii @kpopfanfictrash @yeoldontknow @sugarintae @koreanchatting @theme-hunter @writtenyoongi @taecas @lovelyyyoongi @ibangtanthings @obsessionsrn @btsfc @nochu707 @xxprincessjewelsxx @btswishes @starlunacloud @mymisstina @cossettgarcia @fresh-green-tae @kookmejeon @jmin @feckinbecky @iweedu @lolbtsaus @nochunae @mxn-yoongi @btssmutandfluff @imaginekpoplikethis @imsarabum @06love @belikelasagna @cinnaminsvga @btsiguess @pancakpop @jaxonah @h-ellishh @minyoongspyjs @bangtanboyzinluv @jengkook @mysterygirl2121 @yoonia @drquinzelharleen @eris0330 @bts-trans @bts-imajins @smalltownrecs @ddaenghoney @shencomix @fun-rai-per @inclebtsmix @squirrelly831 @daegudaddyy @minsfullsun @jkks @bt-texts @btsreactsarchive @jhopesjawline @pinkforyoongi @debrenner @min-siee @woonyoung @aeondreamstudios @yoongi-path @guksthighs @yehet-a-kookie @taehyungiejiminie95 @btsfanficsandscenarios @junqkook @gukooky @letstextbts @find-me-at-sleepywriter95-ao3 @kpopbopz @kwritersworld @got7teenexoticup10tionboys @adoringjjk @hikanon1336 @yuuba @neonanything @sasukeen @callmebcby @ttylbangtan @sonyeon-pd @imaginesfordayss @ddaeng-181338 @hyung-line-wife @apotatowhenever @egirlsnet @sgailsheilleache @ldhscenarios @kookjimyoong @imamotherfuckingstar-lord @krreader @jeonmagines @jimochi13 @iwriteforyourpleasure @jjang-jjang-hope @daydream-hobii @hybridfanfiction @btstextsnmore @yanderebts-brothel @worldwidebt7 @jeons-babygirl97 @kbopz @kpoppin-out @seokjincoffee @bangtanqueray @an-ordinaryghost @smileyoongle @btssavedmylifeblr @bangtan-sonyeonddaeng @figmentforms @jaeminlore @dragonaceflamez @randomsplashes @metalane @glenthemes @sapphire-hearthstone @bang-tan-bitches @tvntae @nanamilkandbrownies @thelillzmonster @dreamingwithbts @taetae-tea @2seokdevil @sapphire-hearthstone @mint-yooxgi @writersrealmbts @blairexcodry @jeongukk

You are really the sweetest! Thank you so much!💗💗

Random Texts With Jungkook

house of memories 5

Genre: mafia au; angst

Pairing: Namjoon x Minji 

Words: 1,439

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‘Homeruuuuun!’ the cry still echoed from the walls of the alley, even after my attacker’s face hit the ground.

I looked up and there was Hoseok standing with a baseball bat in his hands. He was in a perfect pose and very proud of his shot. I was standing there astonished. Behind him, I saw Yoongi sending the other guys to the ground as well.

They didn’t really pay attention to me. They cared more about the other 3. Yoongi helped me up, while Hoseok pulled out zip ties from his jacket and started tieing the 3 men’s hands and legs.

‘Are you alright?’ Yoongi asked concerned. I just nodded and wiped away my tears. I wanted to throw up, I felt dizzy. I wasn’t alright, but I had to be strong and pretend to be.

I didn’t understand why they were tieing them up, why did Hobi have zip ties ever so conveniently in his pocket.

‘Okay gentlemen.’ he clapped his hands together. ‘After this fantastic shot by Hope, we can finally discuss some matters.’ his cheery tone quickly disappeared. ‘Who are you working for?’

‘Why would I tell you?’ one of them spit out his own blood. And it was really disgusting. This whole thing could just be a try not to throw up challenge. Because it really is one.

Hobi was playing with the bat, balancing it in his palm. As soon as the sentence left one of their mouths, he quickly grabbed the bat and sent another hit exactly towards their stomach. He groaned in pain at the feeling, falling forward to ease it.

‘Because I’m a nice man.’ he said showing his bright smile. He looked really scary. I was so confused. What was happening?

‘Don’t tell them anything.’ my almost-kidnapper ordered. ‘They won’t do anything.’

‘Suga.’ Hoseok turned to Yoongi. ‘Would you mind?’

‘Why would I?’ Yoongi pulled out a gun from his jacket, and without a flinch, he sent a bullet in the 2 others head.

I held my hands on my mouth to muffle my silent scream.

He happily put away his gun and returned next to his friend. Who are these people?

‘Now that it’s 3 of us amigo you can talk freely.’ Hoseok leaned on the bat. ‘You can gossip I won’t tell anyone. Pinky promise.’

‘Why are we working against each other?’ he asked chuckling with a hint of pain heard in his voice. ‘Both of us has the same goal.’

‘What do you mean bruh?’

‘You want the bitch too.’ I’m guessing that would be me. Nice to know.

‘You wanna say we should share?’ Yoongi asked brows furrowed.

‘Sorry man. I like my woman 100% monogamous. I’m that type of guy.’ Hoseok continued.

‘I still want to know who are you working for? Who sent you after her?’

‘You think I’m gonna tell you? I’m not afraid of death! Neither any of my members.’ he seemed really proud.

‘Maybe you’re not but I bet your sick mother is afraid of it.’ Yoongi said studying his gun.

His eyes widened in fear. ‘May I?’ Yoongi turned to Hoseok.

‘Of course Hyung.’ Hoseok was squealing.

Then Yoongi shot the man right between his eyes. Minji run.

‘We should just dump them in the dumpster.’ he adviced. What are you waiting for? JUST FUCKING RUN!

And I ran. I ran as fast as I could.

I think I ran down like 2-3 streets. I don’t know. I wasn’t really paying attention. I wanted to turn right but I ran into an alley again. But I didn’t care. I hid behind one of the huge dumpsters and took a look at my phone in my trembling hands. I’ve held onto this for dear life.

The screen was completely shattered but I didn’t care.

I texted the person on the top of my contacts which was Haerin, assuming from the meme she sent me this morning. I sent her my location, and that she needs to call the cops. I saw that she read it. I muted my phone and waited. I didn’t hear footsteps so I felt a bit relieved that maybe I was lucky enough.

I tried to calm down my breathing.

My eyes widened when rattling. Wood on concrete.

‘Minji-ah’. Hoseok sang. ‘I know you’re here.’

The sound was getting closer.

‘Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you.’

No thanks, I’m good.

‘I am your friend.’

‘You can trust me.’

‘I’m here to help you.’

The trashcan was hit with baseball bat, and I let out a squeak.

‘Gotcha.’ he said laughing.

He grabbed me by my hand and turned me around. I was facing the now appearing Yoongi. I wanted to scream but he held his hands tight on my mouth. I could barely breathe. I squirmed, tried to kick but it was all worthless. He was way stronger than me.

Yoongi took one of my hand and rolled up my sleeve. My vein was popping out since the adrenaline increased my circulation. He pulled out a tiny needle with an unknown clear liquid.

I was wiggling my hand everywhere I could but their hold was firm.

‘Stay still.’ he hissed at me.

‘Shh…’ Hoseok said wiping down my tears with his thumb. ‘I wish I could say it won’t hurt. But it will hurt like a bitch.’ and with this, Yoongi gave up on my squirming, and just stabbed the needle into my vein.

The needle pierced my skin, and I could feel the liquid seep into my veins. The results were instant. My eyes became heavy. My body was numb. Everything started to drift away slowly.

Please… Joon… I want Joon.

I woke up with a hammering feeling in my head. It hurt like hell. My eyes slowly started to open, but the harsh lighting stung my eyes.

I finally opened my eyes, and all I saw was white. A white wall. A chair in front of it. Yoongi sat on it, browsing on his phone.

I tried to sit up, but my hands had problems. It was cuffed to a pipe that ran down that piece of mattress I was sleeping on.

‘Hey!’ he shouted out, and soon Hoseok appeared.

‘Good morning Cinderella.’ he said, also on his phone. These kids.

‘Where am I?’ I asked.

‘That doesn’t matter. What does, that now we have you.’ he said squatting in front of me. He turned to Yoongi and said. ‘I’ll call them up and ask for further orders.’ he just nodded, shifting his gaze towards me. I saw nothing in it. Just an empty black hole.

Hoseok called someone and put in speaker. It rang out loud. Beep. Beep. Beep.

‘Hope.’ he said as soon as they picked up.

‘JK.’ the person said on the other side. He had a softer voice. It sounded like someone way younger than me.

‘We have her.’ Hoseok said, putting down the phone to the edge of my mattress and sitting in front of it. ‘What’s next?’

‘RM said to bring her in.’ RM? Who is RM? Is he the leader or something?

‘And?’

‘What do you mean and? Bring her in. That’s it.’ he said. Yoongi just sighed irritatedly.

‘How is she?’ the person asked on the other side of the line.

‘Her Highness just woke up. Wanna say hi?’ Hoseok rolled his eyes.

‘Did you find out any further information on her kidnappers?’

‘No.’ Yoongi said from his place. ‘We checked everything. Nothing about their gang or anything. They seem to hide it very well.’

‘Send me what you found. I’ll try to look into it, or ask the ITs to help. And probably boss wants to see it too.’

‘Can I talk to RM actually?’ Hoseok asked. ‘Y’know I called HIS number, for a reason Kook.’

‘He’s busy.’ the boy answered instantly.

‘I’m sure he’ll have time for me because I have news for him.’ Hobi tried but the boy was persistent.

‘No. He was specific that no one should bother him.’

Hoseok sighed. ‘Then tell him as soon as I get back I want to see my paycheck and a season ticket to a spa.’

‘Don’t pray for a rise.’ the boy chuckled.

‘I had to act like a gay fairy godmother for almost a year… That’s least I can get.’ the boy hung up. ‘Can you believe this? The brat hung up me.’

‘I would do the same.’ he said looking back to his phone.

‘Who are you so busy texting?’ he asked annoyed.

‘V.’ the boy’s brows furrowed.

‘Why?’

‘He’s coming here with a jet. He’ll wait for us.’

‘Cool.’ he looked at me. ‘As much as I think you’re enjoying your mattress princess, we need to get going.’ He took a key out of his pocket and released my hand from the handcuff.

What the hell is going on?

Sounds like a lovestory

Two years ago, I was on my favourite website at the time. Scrolling through the feed like usual, I stopped at the recommended blogs. I liked doing that to find new interesting blogs and there was one blog in particular that caught my attention. Filled with texts about my favourite blog and somewhat interactive if I remember correctly. Not far into the feed, I couldn’t resist clicking on the follow button and so I did. I was a silent follower for some time – like usual I didn’t really like the thought of interacting with some strange person. Honestly, I thought people with a decent follower count wouldn’t answer my questions and I didn’t want to request something that wasn’t creative enough. Yet I still really enjoyed what the owner of the blog wrote, so I gained some momentary confidence and shot a request at them. Two or three requests in I gained the confidence to not just like the answer and the post but also comment on them. Concluding the end of my existence as an anon. After some time of shooting answers to each other on one post that got harder and harder to find, we started texting on private. Soon I realized that the person on the other side had all my sympathy. I’m sure you know at least one person that you met and immediately liked. They were that person to me. I couldn’t wait until they answered and was always so hyped to see what they wrote to me and on their blog. Honestly, I felt like a stalker. But they were okay with my existence, which was really surprising. I’m generally not a person that has the stigma of being easy-going and simple to handle. I was and still am an overcomplicating confused mess. I was so happy to call them a friend but after some time the happiness turned into suspicion. Will they turn me down? It already happened so why shouldn’t it happen again? But they never let me down, not even once. They were there for me whenever I needed them and they opened up to me. It’s such a good feeling to know somebody trusts you and wouldn’t let you down. While I had several fuck ups in real life, I couldn’t do anything wrong with them. I felt like I was a different person with them and I liked this person. They listened to me, they understood and tried to help and I just felt – save. Every person has someone they love so dearly that it hurts and I realized that this person was them. I love them so dearly. I love how soft they can be and I love how they care for others and I love how they listen. I love their happy hyped side as well as their sad and stressed side because I got to see both and they allowed me to care for them and cheer them up. I tried my best to do so but lately I feel like I failed. I didn’t answer for weeks or months at a time and I feel so bad for doing so. I could have answered – so many times. But a little voice inside always kept me from doing so. I don’t even know why I acted like I did and still do. But they are so unbelievably forgiving and never acted in a negative way which makes me love them even more. We both had ups. We both had downs. But we got through it together and I hope we will get through things together in the future as well. I never want to lose that person. It’s unbelievable how much a person I never met can mean so much to me but I’m glad that they are by my side.

 Sounds like a storyline to a cliché romance, doesn’t it? Well – it isn’t. It’s not a love story, I swear! This is the story of one of my best friends and I. I love her to the moon and back, she is like a little sister to me. I’m so incredibly proud of what she did and does, she is a wonderful person. I don’t deserve her in my world and honestly no one does because she is just so pure and amazing! I mean… pure in a characteristic way (I know what you read). And I feel like I have so much to say about her but I can’t find the words to do so. And that’s really bothering me. So let me just say it one more time: I love you @minttexs , my favourite bean in the world, my best brow and the most gorgeous potato on this planet. You are incredible and I hope you never forget that. I love you, happy anniversary! I wish you everything the world can offer. <3

There’s a fic on fanfiction(.)net that I’ve kept tabs on for years to see if it’s been updated or not. While I’m no longer even in the fandom it’s written for, it just has one of the greatest storylines I’ve ever read. Last time it was updated was 2011.

The other day, I decided to reread the entire thing and leave a very in-depth review of what I thought of each chapter. I also mentioned how I started reading it when I was 13 and am now 21, but always came back to see if it was ever finished because I loved it so dearly.

Today, said author sent me a private message saying that her analytics showed that the story was still getting views even after all these years, but no one ever bothered to leave reviews other than “update soon!!!”, so she never felt motivated enough to finish it. She said that me reviewing every single chapter with lengthy paragraphs made her cry and meant the world to her. She also mentioned that she felt encouraged to write the two remaining chapters needed to complete the story and that she would send me a message the night before she updates the fic.

I’m literally sobbing. I’m so excited :’)

Please always remember to leave a review when reading fanfiction!!! It means a lot to a writer.

Seriously, this is what keeps us going; YOUR COMMENTS. 

And you think my ranting about it is just being salty! It’s not! Reviews can mean the difference between feeling motivated and feeling out of place.

It’s how I finished a fic after it sitting unfinished for half a year. Got a long ass review that gave me ideas and then I wrote the last chapter.

@kpopfanfictrash @tayegi if only the rude anons could just understand this simple concept