A/n: im grounded 🖕🖕🖕But hey, my mum fixed and payed for my laptop so jokes on her 🤡🤡
Its a hp, zbook v15 ...so yeah expensive 😬😬😬
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How the fuck did he end up here?
Its a simple question.
A normal one infact.
Tons of people ask it everyday as they contemplate their life decisions over the running hot water.
(Sorry to expose yall ;)
Yet after hearing that sentence no one would expect to be stuck in the middle of an era, knowing a whole god damn world was relying upon you while you do fucking drawings !?!?!?
No one would guess that in a million years.
Oh wait.
Am i moving too fast again? Potassium,i will back the fuck up.
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"So whats the plan to getting me home?"
Those were precisely the first few words Taehyung uttered to the old guy the very next day with the kook guy raising his eyebrows at 'me'.
"Calm your exponential female bumps, we haven't even introduced yet."
"Calm my what?"
"He means tits ,,,,or boobs honestly im at a lost."
Taehyung focused in on the 'kook guy' who stood behind the old guy. His trademark smirk already in place. Fuck he is sorta cut—
"Wh-what?"
"Urgh nevermind that, what was i goi— oh right! Introductions! Hello prince Taehyung I am Mark and i will be assisting you with ,well with everything i guess, and this is your previous self's soulmate, Jungkook.Oh and next you will meet Mr Park who will be—- actually we will discuss this when we get there."
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FanfictionTaehyung is an artist. Thats just what he is. He is meant to be an average collage student ,Who paints just for fun and works afterhours in his shitty part time job, because an occupation of artist wont be enough to compensate his expensive taste. H...