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au where people grow flowers on their heads based on their mood/mental/emotional state. except namjoon who hasn't grown flowers in three years. jimin is his assistant in the town’s greenhouse garden, and neither have any answers – hardly even close –
yibo is the boy with the breath of pines and sungjoo is the boy with the heart of broken lilacs
five times you love them and the many more times they love you back
Seokjin is determined to keep her taekwondo academy from shutting down, so she teams up with Jimin from a rival school. Despite being past competitors, through the planning and hosting of a tournament, they bond over keeping the school open and their love of their art form
again and again they fall and maybe just this once, he'll be right on time
the streets aren't safe after dawn
jungkook's caught in the past, jimin's just trying to forget neither are getting by and the flowers never stop falling (au where people throw up flowers when their love is unreciprocated)
a lone wolf does not love (werewolf!au)
Yixing fights and wonders, watching how time rubs away broken edges — even those meant to last forever — until it ceases to exist at all
three times sungjoo is caught and one time he's kept
it could have been them, seokjin with jimin on that stage with the other five, standing together. but really, it's not that far from the truth (semi au where jimin and jin don't debut)
namjoon only remembers the past jimin only knows the future they collide on days that time stands still (au where jimin is immortal and namjoon is a time-traveller)
she makes snap judgements for a living. he takes snapshots for fun. but with a single click, it lasts forever
in which Seokjin has questions and Jungkook and Jimin have answers. but only one really means anything to him
sometimes running away is a way to find something you didn't know you've been looking for
in which Seulgi sees herself in Sungjoo and falls in love with both
through all the splatter and drips of color, they find each other soaked in red
they stumble through the mess that is love
in which Jungkook is the gasoline and Jin lights the flame.
in which sungjoo touches somewhere deep under wenhan's inked up skin