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"cute."
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jimin couldn't stand it. he kept hearing yoongi scream and cry. the only thing the isolated god was saying was-
jimin slowly entered yoongi's room, cautiously avoiding the broken glass scattered about the floor. the room was torn apart, as was-
yoongi was sitting in the corner, quietly whispering to himself. the flower boy approached him, only to discover that yoongi was crying. while that may seem normal to most, the odd thing was that he-
"snap out of it!" jimin yelled, voice full of fear, but at the same time-
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it had only been a few days since the young god had been brought to the underworld. for the most part, things were normal. aside from hearing tormented souls scream every second and the cracking of bones, it was peaceful. sure, jimin missed home, but he had become friends with yoongi.
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every night, while jimin was asleep, yoongi would put a new blanket on the foot of the boy's bed. the blankets always had a floral design.

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hades || yoonmin
Fanficyoongi is the king of the underworld. one day he sees a boy picking flowers in a meadow, looking as peaceful as possible. "I want that"