in which all of namjoon’s songs were about seokjin, not for seokjin
- if i delete this again, u have the permission to crucify me </3
- tropes: fake dating!!!!!!!!! forced proximity!!!!!! idk what else!!!!
- got the idea from the which it girl are you uquiz
namjoon thinks he’s doing a decent job at being a grim reaper, only until it was seokjin’s turn to go did he realize that maybe soul harvesting wasn’t his thing
- don’t mind timestamps and typos
- this was supposed to be a full fic on ao3 😭 but i’ll try my best to format it into a socmed au with the least narrations as possible
- minimal angst !
- generally inconsistent ‼️
kim seokjin
- taking his mfa in performing arts
- works at jungkook’s funeral parlor
current concern: he’s one all-nighter away from looking like a client