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ours are the moments i play in the dark by islandbreeze
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
04 Apr 2021
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Jungkook has been Jimin's best friend for the past eight years, and Jimin has been secretly in love with him for just as long.
But when Jungkook starts dating someone else, Jimin is finally forced to confront his feelings head-on.
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Bookmarked by umaapaw
17 Jun 2026
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I love you more than I could ever express with these three dumb words. But I am going to keep saying them anyway, because it feels nice, and I spent too long not saying it.
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thankfully, between you and me by overflowingbookshelf
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
15 Apr 2026
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“What…do you remember?”
He’s not panicking. Min Yoongi is not going to panic, not in this perfectly well-run hospital in front of his perfectly alive husband who has plenty of perfectly good reasons why his memory might not be batting a thousand after slamming his skull against a steering wheel.
Seokjin doesn’t look like he’s panicking either. “I remember being twenty years old in university, and pulling an all-nighter playing Maple Story, and you and I are roommates who have never once made googly eyes at one another. You?”
“Same, give or take the next thirteen years.” And Yoongi shouldn’t say it, shouldn’t draw back from the earnestness of this moment. Still, Seokjin is right here in front of him, telling him they’re in the pilot episode of a corny drama, so how is he supposed to restrain himself from adding: “And you definitely made googly eyes at me when you were twenty.”
“I do not!” Seokjin squawks.
Woah. He really doesn’t remember.
AKA Yoonjin are taking this amnesia thing surprisingly well.
Bookmarked by umaapaw
10 Jun 2026
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“I remember when you gave birth to him,” Seokjin groans as he collapses on the bench.
“Well, people do look like their pets.”
“I meant Jeonggukie.”
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stat•ic
/ˈstadik/ adj. : 1. lacking in movement, action, or change; 2. concerned with bodies at rest or forces in equilibrium
n. : crackling or hissing noises on a telephone, radio, or other telecommunications system.He hadn't taken it well when Kuroo went away.
Bookmarked by umaapaw
19 Jul 2020
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Kuroo said in a rush, "I think I've been in love with you since I was fifteen years old. Is that sad?"
Kenma shook his head, taking in all the up-close details, all the curves of Kuroo's face and flecks of gold in his brown eyes. "When I think about it now, I don't think there was a time I wasn't in love with you," he answered honestly.
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"I like you, Kuro.”
Tetsurou’s breath stops in his throat, his jaw hangs open. “Oh.”
Kenma nods. “It felt like it was something I should tell you. I don’t think I’ve ever not told you something, so I thought I should tell you.” He looks up at Tetsurou now. Tetsurou has never realised how small Kenma is. Which is a silly thing, considering how much of his life has been spent in a sport focusing on height. But still, Kenma is small. “Was that okay – should I not have told you?”
(OR a story that starts with a confession instead of ending with one)
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Bookmarked by umaapaw
28 Jan 2026
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It’s an action crafted from years of knowing and looking after someone. Why is it now that it feels so…romantic? He just wants Kenma to take care of himself. Or does he want to be the one to take care of him?
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Only one day into marriage and he’s already been betrayed. By his soulmate, no less.
“You’re not embarrassed at all,” Wei Wuxian says slowly, feeling a disbelieving grin creep onto his face. “You just like making things difficult, don’t you?”
Lan Zhan smiles.
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Or: married wangxian play 10 (ish) rounds of “guess the love song”.
Bookmarked by umaapaw
20 Mar 2023
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Lan Zhan’s every bit a light-bearer as before, but where he used to be distant starlight, now he's lotus ponds under the sun– every movement a shimmering ‘welcome home’, warm to the touch and there, always there whenever Wei Wuxian reaches out.

