Yoonmin Holiday Fic Exchange 2k19
This is an exchange hosted by @ yoonminevents on Twitter! For the third year running, we aim to create an interactive way to connect with other writers and receive a custom yoonmin fic, just in time for the holidays!
(Open, Moderated, Anonymous)
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“tae… tae, there’s someone in my house,” he whispered.
the other boy groaned before it suddenly cut off. “what? there’s someone in your house? why are you phoning me?” he hissed. “phone the police!”
“i- i can’t!” jimin hissed back. “i let him in!”
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(or yoongi gets the wrong address but it all works out in the end)
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And We'll Have Halloween on Christmas by GalsaegPiano for rayfelle
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
25 Dec 2019
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It's no secret that Min Yoongi and Park Jimin don't particularly like each other. But during Taehyung's Anti-Christmas Halloween party, the two enemies find themselves wearing the same costume...
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Suffering from a considerable lack of sleep, calico cat hybrid Park Jimin is in search for something, anything that would help him get some proper shut-eye.
And oh boy,
was he surprised when a single touch from a certain male human turned out to be everything he needed and more.
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Of the many stories of great love Jimin was told, he would never have believed he would find his own version of it: it may not be as intense or as memorable, may not be perfect and may have taken the longer route, but it was able to find its way to Jimin, just as beautiful as what he dreamt it to be.
And who would have guessed that that one fateful day, when he thought the beginning of his best days have come when he was accepted at Hogwarts, something far greater, something that would last longer and something so much sweeter was waiting to happen.
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Hearts Big Enough for Two by GalsaegPiano for YouKnowIKnow
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
31 Dec 2019
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Just as Jimin is tucking the end of the cream blanket between Yoongi’s back and the back of the sofa, the house phone sends a shrill ringing through the silence.
“Who—,” Yoongi grumbles, groggily blinking awake.
Jimin hushes him, running his hand through his hair. “Go back to sleep, it’s probably nothing.”
Knowing that it’s probably not nothing, Yoongi narrows his eyes up at his husband and pushes himself up right. “Quick, love, before it goes to answer message.”
Jumping to his feet, Jimin shuffles across the room and snatches the phone from the cradle. “Hello? Park residence,” he calls into the phone, eyes locking with Yoongi’s. He can’t help the fond smile that pulls across his lips as he watches Yoongi wipe the remaining sleep out of his eyes.
“Hello, Jimin, are the pair of you ready for some good news?”
(or Yoonmin open their homes and hearts for two children when they had only been expecting to adopt one)