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A broker of deals and a killer, Namjoon must work up the courage to walk away from everything he's known for a chance at something better. "The face looking back from the mirror is unfamiliar. Yes, they have the same eyebrows and nose and lips, but Namjoon is not looking back. Or perhaps it is truly Namjoon in the mirror and the one balancing on numb legs, chest heaving, is the impostor."
A routine-loving banker and a freelance artist live together in routine bliss, with an -smack here and there to spice things up. But then the stickler Jungkook is oddly distracted, late to work instead of five minutes early, and starts losing sleep. Taehyung, observant and determined, is going to get to the bottom of this if it's the last goddamn thing he does.
Jimin's just a poor college student trying to make it to his degree without starving. After a long night of studying, he comes home to a baffling case of breaking and entering: There was a man standing in the middle of his empty living room looking vaguely horrified. He was around Jimin’s age with dark hair, a bit of a baby face, some piercings, and a baggy hoodie. Jimin’s single box of Fruit Loops was clenched in one hand.
It's a 2 a.m. winter hellscape and Jimin's at the grocery store with a small, sleeping baby. There's a suspicious man in a hoodie and he's taken the last cart. What's a cold, tired dad to do?
Yoongi’s failure to control his magic didn’t bother him overmuch. As a child, he decided that if magical control was so difficult to learn, he’d just ignore it. Unfortunately, this leads to the life of a loner and an outcast, until one day, a smiling boy hunts him down with lunch for two and a single demand. "Let's be friends!"
Yoongi's life is about to come together -he's getting married with his mother watching tearfully from the audience. His best friend is beside him, knowing grin and a thumbs up. His partner is across from him, face aglow. Until those two little words have to kick down the door of his happiness and take a on the rug: "I object!"
In Case of Emergency (ICE): a program that enables paramedics, police officers, and hospital personnel to contact the next of kin of the owner of a cell phone in order to obtain important medical or support information. What happens when Seokjin programs the wrong number into his phone and gets into an accident? “T
Namjoon, a witch of the earth who sells his wares on the street. Seokjin, the man who makes the best fried squid in town. When these two meet, magic will spark, ducks will be fed, and well, Seokjin literally can't see his food stand anymore. “Namjoon, you can’t just make Happy Squid invisible. We’ll lose business. And don’t think I don’t know see-me-nots are illegal, because I do.” Namjoon just shrugs. “Hard to get caught if no one can see it.”
While Jimin and Jungkook their wounds, the Goon Squad goes on the prowl for revenge.
“When did my respectable establishment turn into some kind of hostel for the city’s criminal underclass?” Jimin despairs, hands held out in supplication.
The second time Jungkook enters the café, he’s running from the cops. He honestly intended to come back sooner, in a non-law-enforcement-evading context, but it didn’t work out.
A late-night visitor. Three bloodless knives. Hellfire eyes. Taehyung must make the choice of a lifetime.
When Hoseok’s newest piece of graffiti is painted over by another artist, he’s not going to sit quietly and take it.
There's no way that walking up to a stranger in a dirty alley in the middle of the right could be a terrible idea. Fact.
Namjoon's bad day turns weird when a fugitive customer takes shelter behind the customer service counter and shushes him into keeping it a secret. "Seokjin, who had been simultaneously snooping through the cupboards and pulling on the shoelace, managed to knock a box of sneakers off the top shelf. He looked up at Namjoon, expression twisted like a kicked puppy, guilty hands squeezed beneath his legs."
“Moving on autopilot, he carelessly knocked on the door of the first dressing room stall, which wasn’t quite closed. ‘Excuuuuuuse me,’ he drawled, pushing the door open and stepping inside.” In which Hoseok learns he needs to wait after knocking.
The "Sorry I accidentally time traveled from the future and ended up somehow transported into your shower while you were actually showering, I apologize, but your hair does smell nice” au
Hakyeon and Taekwoon find themselves with what appears to be a case of bad luck, but things soon spin out of control. “Remember, for every dark, there is a light.
Ravi wasn’t born. He became. He evolved, transformed, grew from abandoned memories into something more.
Jinki sighed. This community garden was probably going to ruin his life and make it infinitely better. He would get a chance to meet his neighbors and get some free vegetables, but he would also get to know and probably like Jonghyun and put his clumsy ridiculousness on display for all to see.