it takes a zombie apocalypse for jeongguk to realize there's no denying his feelings for his friend turned enemy, taehyung. ©hnymoons 2019 taekook rankings #1 taegguk #1 kookv #1 vkook #1 jungkook

The two volleyball players, Shoyo Hinata and Tobio Kageyama, are great together on the court. But out of school, they don't really talk to each other. In order to get closer to one another, Suga and Dachi arrange several after school activities and hangout sessions with all the members on the Kurasuno volleyball club for some team bonding.

The most annoying thing about Hinata is the fact he never shuts up. Most of the time, Kageyama can tune the other out but every now and then a certain phrase or conversation that loudmouth has come out with will just stick with Kageyama like glue. It's the dumb things Hinata blurts out that leads to Kageyama questioning his sexuality. Then on top of that, Kageyama needs to deal with the stampede of females that seem to be invading the gym because of one stupid photograph. Really, he's not sure how anyone survives being a teenager. --- © 2014. All Rights Reserved by weirdpurplepanda ---

▪︎They say the human body is the best picture of the human soul. And his body is a work of art. So what does that make his soul?▪︎ Running from the shadows of his past, Kim Taehyung is an aspiring art student in his final year of college. One class stands between him and graduation: Illustration of the Human Form. Taehyung thinks he's seen and done it all, but this particular course is about to unveil much more than he bargained for. Enter Jeon Jungkook, a recent college dropout desperate for extra money. Driven by a relentless need to make ends meet, he finds himself thrust into an unexpected opportunity when a professor invites him to model for the renowned drawing course. With unwavering resolve, he accepts, unaware that this decision will change everything. What seems like a straightforward course becomes a catalyst, unraveling the intricate threads of Taehyung and Jungkook's lives. In the intimate space where charcoal meets canvas, the duo navigates not only the beauty of the human form but also the scars etched deep into their souls. As the lines blur between artistry and vulnerability, Taehyung and Jungkook embark on a delicate dance, revealing layers of unspoken pain and exposing the rawness that binds them. But first, clothing and inhibitions must be shed. Illustration of the Human Form is a nude drawing class, after all. 𝗔 𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗞𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆! Contains: ✔ Angst ✔ Fluff ✔ Mature content and language ✔ SWITCH TAE & SWITCH KOOK Note: There are mentions of past trauma. No details are provided as this is a story about growth, healing, and hope.

based off the "you were being chased by the cops and so you just got in my car and shouted 'drive!'" au. ..only the plot is more intense ⇝ more updates to come

in which Jeongguk has to work with a fellow dancer who's guts he just happens to hate. "I just don't like your damn attitude, Taehyung." he tried to stay unbothered, not making eye contact as the older one pinned him to the ground. "You do, Jeon? You know i could just look at you and you'd melt in my arms." Top!Taehyung Bottom!Jungkook ♡cover by @peachkoo♡ ► no translations 💫090319 - 290919 ; ©fairykoo

❝i didn't want to fall in love, not at all. but at some point you smiled and, holy shit, i blew it.❞ A TAEKOOK FAN FIC 一 ©SEOULHYUKS

their odd relationship started with taehyung blatantly insulting jungkook's tattoos and jungkook almost punching the life out of the other man. sounds romantic, doesn't it?

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP