théo (@punimsarple)

— 18+
— he/him
— a lover of all things creative <3
— a trying writer and artist ;~;
— really shy and anxious but i try my best ;;-;; (i'm more social in groupchats though! social media and dms are hard,,,)

about my socials

published works (from most recently updated)

— the disappearance of a hatsune miku concert ticket
complete | ot7

"Jeongguk? What's up with him?" Seokjin asks, a mix of concern and confusion on his face, as he watches Jeongguk's motionless body.

Jimin answers with a sigh, looks at the dimly lit silhouette of Jeongguk, then turns to Seokjin.

"He didn't get a concert ticket."

"Miku's?"

Jimin nods.

"Oh no."

— a little happier
complete | kim seokjin / min yoongi

Yoongi stares at Seokjin with tired but fond eyes. He really loves him so much and is so thankful to have him. He feels so lucky. The corners of his lips turn slightly up before leaning forward and connecting their mouths together, his lips meeting Seokjin's plump ones in a sweet and chaste kiss, a hand making its way to his cheek.

— memories made for you
ongoing | park jimin / jeon jeongguk

He's never said it, neither out loud nor in his thoughts, and he's never acknowledged it. He's too scared that if he does, it might come true. So deep down inside him, the thought simply lingers:

I don’t know if he’ll ever wake up anymore.

— the dawn before sunrise
complete | ot7

The seven boys live under a single roof, the dormitory that they consider their second home. Throughout their years of shared residency, this living space grew, allowing for more rooms, more beds, as well as more roommates. Roommates that they can’t see, but feel so strongly.

Fear. Pressure. Anxiety. To name a few.

— head full with thoughts, hand full with yours
complete | min yoongi / kim namjoon

Namjoon straight away notices him and first checks if both of their seat belts are buckled. He then rubs Yoongi's back to comfort him. “Hey, it’s gonna be okay.” Namjoon assures him softly. “Breathe with me.”

— you froze, and so did i
ongoing | min yoongi / kim taehyung

And in front of him is the painfully familiar mop of silver hair, squishy cheeks, and soft pink lips. Standing before his eyes, with a bewildered expression on his face, eyebrows furrowed and mouth in a little pout, is Min Yoongi, Taehyung's husband of five years, who's been dead for almost three.

— let me go and hold me tight, in the night without a light
ongoing | park jimin / jeon jeongguk

Because this way, Jeongguk has a safe place. Here, in the dark.

— color my words
complete | kim namjoon / park jimin

Amongst the scenery of people with hairs of black and brown, Jimin’s unique color stands out.

— missed you
complete | min yoongi / jeon jeongguk

He stares at the door. Maybe if he does so hard enough, it’ll open with the boy he loves on the other side.

digital

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traditional