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hey y’all so uHM i opened an Etsy shop !! i am by no means professional or overwhelmingly talented but all of this makes me happy so i wanted to share !! as of right now i don’t have a lot but over time i will eventually make stickers and keychains (super pumped for that) !! please don’t feel obligated bc im hella nervous about this ajshsj so proceed as you wish !!

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out of my league, 2 | myg

part one | part two | part three

» pairing: fallen angel yoongi x guardian angel female reader

» genre: fluff, comedy, slight angst, angel au, college au

» disclaimer: this is highly inaccurate when it comes to angels and fallen angels so just know it is all fiction. i basically took inspiration from wizards of waverly place askfghjagf just enjoy this mess

» word count: 5.1k

» summary: after what felt like an eternity, you finally were promoted to guardian angel. your first assignment? min yoongi, the fallen angel turned human.

» note: so i was going to finish this as two parts…but then the first scene i started writing turned into 1k and then it got longer aksbjs so part three will be the finale y’all !! this isn’t edited bc im impatient…forgive the typos.

Three knocks was all it took to wake you up. At first you sat in stillness with expectations that the noise would be a part of your imagination, or perhaps, a slight paranoia that Seokjin was on the other side. Either way, the moment of calm lasted for a mere second before repetitive pounding increased, this time louder than what managed to tear you away from blissful dreams. You felt the entirety of your soul groan as you shifted your weight, reminding you that human bodies feel everything. And that sleep was apparently a big deal when it came to having proper energy. You were new to this whole process to the point that there was uncertainty on whether or not you could ever adjust to it. 

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the friendship chronicles | myg

⇥ pairing: yoongi x reader

⇥ genre: fluff, f2l, college au

⇥ word count: 2k

⇥ summary: everyone and their mother was convinced that there was more to your friendship with yoongi. how could two people be so close and not be in love? the thing is, you were in love but you didn’t know how to show it. alternatively, yoongi tries to flirt with you but it ends up being no different than his usual actions. 

⇥ note: requested by @fernweh-to-the-bones​ i hope this is similar to what you wanted? its a mess akjsfha enjoy some cute bff yoon turned bf content !! not edited (as we all know…i am impatient). 

“Dude, you need to buy more milk.” Yoongi murmured into the phone absentmindedly as you heard the sound of jars clinging through the phone speaker. He hummed attentively in the midst of a battle with a jar of an unknown substance, sparking his curiosity that could result in instant regret. Doesn’t mean he couldn’t give it a shot, though. 

All this time, the phone remained glued to his cheeks and the angle of his jawline where he raised his shoulder to support the device. He learned the art of multitasking for the sake of food. 

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yoongi + “i wanted to say 'i love you' for the first time without stuttering, but that failed.” ♡♡♡

my confession | myg

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: fluff

word count: 702

prompt: “i wanted to say ‘i love you’ for the first time without stuttering, but that failed.” (will link full prompt list later)

Knowing that he loved you was simple. It didn't dawn on him as if the heavens were torn open where sunshine poured over you, signaling that ‘hey, this is love and it’s meant to be.’ As much as Yoongi would have liked for it to be that grand as it appears to be in the movies, he favored the small rays that danced through your eyes and smile. It may not have been as dramatic but it sure felt just as powerful. Over periods of time is where he gathered more blossoms in his heart. Ever so slowly, since day one, you revealed pieces of yourself that he simply couldn’t just set aside and ignore. 

First of all, it was your snort between heavy laughter that softened him. The two of you were invested in a competitive dance off where he would choose one song, eventually alternating to you, meaning you would find one significantly harder. His movements along with the upbeat melody sent you into soft giggles that escalated above the music. Swaying his arms in the air along with his hips meant for an almost interpretative dance. Soon, he moved in front of you to block the monitor, facing you with an amused expression. It did not take much for you to crumble to the sofa. An ache burned in your stomach until a snort startled Yoongi, prompting him to stop to admire the sound. 

Second of all, it was the way your hand found his elbow wherever you went together. Even while your fingers were intertwined, your other digits trailed over his arms as he clung to his figure. It wasn’t out possessiveness or a need to be touching him at all times, rather, it was out of fondness for him. You always showed your affections for him in all forms. Sometimes it was aloud when you would roll next to him in the midst of a nap or silently when you snuck in behind him to fix the collar of his jacket. 

Third of all, it was just you being beside him. It felt as though he was embraced by a constant warm hug whenever you were around. You would work on the other side of the room with books as he tinkered with a new project on the computer. Occasionally, he would look over to see you chewing on the tip of your pen. Your eyebrows furrowed in concentration until you felt his stare, bringing you to meet his gaze with a goofy expression. Motioning him to get back to work, a smile spread across his lips before turning back to the screen. 

There were a ten thousand plus reasons as to why he fell in love with you. He could spend hours upon hours telling you of every little thing, however, he needed to tell you how he simply felt. Perhaps it seemed simple in his mind but it was far more complex than that. Basically, he practiced more than once in the mirror on how to confess his love to you. None of them worked. 

“Hey,” Yoongi studied his reflection. “I am in love with you.” 

It was in the second that Yoongi realized he wasn’t alone. You were in the midst of doing the laundry when you pushed open the door to hear his final words. By any means, this entire scene looked like he was professing love to himself, but it didn’t take long to realize exactly what he was trying to do. 

Yoongi turned to face you with widened eyes, “I-I...love-e you?”

He stuttered through his confession with defeat. Sighing heavily, his shoulders dropped before he peered down to his hands then back to you. “I wanted to say 'I love you' for the first time without stuttering, but that failed.”

You felt warmth spread across your chest. Setting down the basket, you moved towards him until you were closer enough to cup his cheeks in your palms. Tears welled in your vision because of happiness, which you made sure to let him know it was all through joy. 

“I love you so much,” you breathed while leaning closer, pressing your lips against his own. 

Yeah, you love this stuttering cutie.