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Purple Angel - Taekook на PeachesAndChim
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Jungkook meets the angel he never knew he needed.
20190805  m.yg на hobismoon
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He chose her. She had meaningful lyrics, perfect melodies, an inspiring aura and she even danced. For the first few months he studied her songs, her techniques, her production process, and watched the different videos she put out similar to the bangtan bombs they themselves sometimes did. Slowly he felt himself slipping. __________ yoongi au enjoyyyyy
always, with me. j.jk на hobismoon
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"I wish i could hold your hand..." she spoke slowly. "Me too..." he said while reaching his hand out but for some reason not being able to reach Yura's. -------- Jungkook au !slight tw!
✨BTS soft one shots✨ на hobismoon
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fluff one shots all members ~for soft stans cuz yall deprived after recent BTS performances😗~ ~~enjoyyyyy the butterfliessss~~
feelings на hobismoon
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we all know a handful of feelings. some strange some exciting and some just plainly deja vu. i hope that the feelings in this compilation bring joy and happiness with an occasional dose of reality and sadness. NOTE: i did not take these poems from anywhere. they are my own creation.
Our lives на hobismoon
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!NOT A BXB! Our lives are our own. Our own to live, to cherish, to love,.... to ruin. Aria and mani two orphans.... excuse me- i mean to say two badass orphans. Then we have hobi and tae, two brothers connected by life. Will they let their heart choose what to do or go down the path that their ancestors had chosen for them long ago. Will they break the rules for love, the rules of their genetics? Or will they give in to the imaginary ropes bounding their freedom?