I little spam is incoming cause I haven’t posted as much as I should’ve today > : (. now, stop whatever you’re doing and take a real nice look at this man. can u feel how your heart is racing? maybe not everyone will feel it but I can tell you that’s exactly what I feel when I see him. my heart makes a triple jump, a few spins and a cartwheel; it’s like my heart is doing gymnastics.
okay okay so i may be hoe-ing it up a lil too hard for taekook so uhh vmin concept: every fic. almost every single fic i've read has vmin as childhood best buddies. but imagine this: tae is a country boy that just moved to seoul for uni. his accent isn't that great and he's doing his best, but since he's just moved, he hasn't made any friends just yet. bored to all hell, he decides to try and take mma as a side thing! first class goes great and he returns again, only to find a certain young, big eyed, lighthearted substitute teacher in the regular instructor's place. the substitute introduces himself as park jimin, a dance major also @ tae's uni, but he's been doing mma since he was rlly rlly young. he's come in place of the regular instructor, who's flown off on vacation for a while. for the two months, tae, a white belt, finds it incredibly hard to concentrate in class, watching in (sliiightly lustful) awe at the professional black belted instructor whose eyes stare deeply into him as he practices combos and whatnot. (love me sum sexual tension)