struggling writer and doer of stuff 🎭 | they/she/he. sad adult. koo lil spoon fanatic. vkook. works linked.
May 1, 2023 • 4 tweets • 2 min read
thinkin of how it’s always jungoo being so polite with all the little “please”s in (my) #taekookaus and i ADORE that but what if instead of the prospect of being good it’s the overflowing delicacy tae treats jungkook with. so tae always uses “please” in the smallest of things +
when talking to his baby. always using the softest of voices. always having the kindest of eyes.
he always handles his little one with care, because he deserves so.
tae and jungoo are fwb. they’ve been for a long while now, and tae is tired. so tired of wanting something more, of just almost having what he wholeheartedly desires, yet being so far away.
so it’s no surprise they ended up where they are now;
“kook, just fucking stop doing shit like that, it makes me crazy. just fucking stop. i can’t take it anymore. i’m fucking done.”
like imagine koo acting up while tae is talking during an interview or live or something and then, while still talking without even stuttering, slaps his hand down /hard/ on koo’s thigh, +
causing a resounding loud smack to shoot throughout the room. koo immediately halts almost animatedly and looks down while biting his bottom lip, ears tinting pink and knees turning inwards with hands prettily tucked in-between.
Apr 20, 2023 • 9 tweets • 3 min read
hello there! the doors to our magic shop will open shortly.┊͙✧˖*°࿐
the youngest prince, jeongguk, forced to take over the throne after his whole family had been cruelly taken from him in one night alone.
no time for sorrow or mourning.
the coronation is tomorrow.
and there the young prince goes, down the hall out to the big room, wearing a solem expression with dazed eyes and tears silently cascading down his suddenly slightly sunken cheeks, that once were more chubby and coloured a delightful, permanent, rosy colour.
The echo of the door slamming rattles through the empty hall, breaking the eerie silence.
Bare feet touch the cold tiles, adding another echo to freely roam.
Jeongguk stops at the edge of the pool, staring down into the seemingly bottomless pit of water.
He inhales the well-known air of chlorine and exhales out with a heavy breath. His chest feels heavy, tight. His shoulders, too. He has to take a second to convince himself to move his feet.
His body works on autopilot. /Take your mark. Get set. Go./
Apr 19, 2023 • 7 tweets • 2 min read
[TW: discussion of homophobia, racism and slurs]
i have a genuine question that’s a bit serious. regarding writing, (and this is only for queers and non-white people) when’s and when’s it not appropriate to use controversial and hurtful language for your (bad) characters?
since i mainly write (gay) fanfic with the tannies who are obviously lovely asian men, there’s going to be struggles i might talk about or mention that i can’t personally relate to (as i’m white and aroace so even on the queer part i’m not in the same boat. with that being said +
a place in the underground where dicks of married men frequent to watch pretty little things do personal dances for them.
but, oh well, a little secret is that the customers seem to magically go missing after each eventful night.
weird.
koo is one of the most sought after and only male there, the reason for that being his habit of entrancing even the straightest of men. and now, it’s not that he’s overly feminine to the point of being mistaken for a woman, +
He inhales the well-known air of chlorine and exhales out with a heavy breath. His chest feels heavy, tight. His shoulders, too. He has to take a second to convince himself to move his feet.