(If you have any requests for Yoongi let him know)
Also this one is really stupid but I thought it was cute
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Giant Yoongi by MIN YOONGI
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—— me
ONCE UPON A TIME THERE WAS A GIANT NAMED YOONGI. PEOPLE WERE SCARED OF HIM. VERY SCARED, IN FACT THEY WERE SO SCARED THEY CALLED ME (I mean giant min Yoongi) THE MIGHTY MIN YOONGI.
"RAWR" GIANT MIN YOONGI SCREAMED AT AN INNOCENT JIMIN WHO HAD NOTHING BUT A TREE TO USE AS SHELTER FROM THIS TERRIFYING (YET GODLY LOOKING) GIANT. BUT TO THE MIGHTY MIN YOONGI THAT TREE WAS NOTHING MORE THAN A BREADSTICK HE COULDNT WAIT TO MUNCH ON.
GIANT YOONGI TOOK A H U G E STEP TOWARDS JIMIN (GIANT YOONGI HAS SIZE 13 FEET BUT HE DOESNT LIKE TO BRAG ABOUT IT. SO WHEN YOU SEE HIM PLEASE DO N O T BOW DOWN TO HIM, HE IS TOO HUMBLE.) GIANT YOONGI STARED DOWN AT JIMIN AS HE WAS READY TO SNATCH JIMIN'S LUNCHBOX AND EAT IT
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"Y/N!" Yoongi shrieked in what appeared to be a mixture of horror and disgust as he slipped off your phone. "I wasn't finished with my story!"
Yoongi had spent days hopping from one letter to the next as he created the masterpiece above. It took him hours to complete one paragraph and while Yoongi was gifted with the "writing skills of Shakespeare himself" he demanded he put those skills to some use.
"It was getting to the good part!" He whined.
"You mean the bit where you terrorise Jimin?" You asked
"What?!" A tiny Jimin gasped from beside you, clutching onto the small blanket you had gifted him on Christmas last year.
"He wasn't going to actually hurt Jimin, just eat his food." Yoongi mumbled in annoyance. Jimin took serious offence to this and didn't speak to him for hours.
It had been a few hours since yoongi had last been on your phone, Jimin had also left leaving just the two of you. Yoongi was curled up against your neck, using your hair as a blanket. He was watching you on your phone, a small whimper escaping before he had the chance to hide it. It was clear the tiny Yoongi missed giant Yoongi greatly. Closing all of your apps, you opened the notes, the only app (other than YouTube) that Yoongi recognised.
He gasped as he realised what you were letting him do, he was going to revisit the mighty Min Yoongi. He hopped onto the palm of your hand, then onto your phone that had been placed on the table.
He spent the next few hours hopping around the phone as his greatest dreams of giant yoongi came to life.
"Can I tell you a secret, Y/N?" Yoongi asked when you were both cuddled up in bed, his teddy tucked under his chin. "The mighty Min Yoongi is actually me." He giggled.
You pretended to act surprised as he snuggled up to your chin, his teddy forgotten seeing as he had you now. As he slowly fell asleep, although his imagination always followed giant yoongi and his adventures, his dreams followed you.
