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Me, You and Peter, Too by starspangledsprocket
Fandom Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, The Avengers - Ambiguous Fandom
09 Aug 2016
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It Takes a Village by aven_garde
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19 Aug 2014
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08 May 2026
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bangtan as kids ft. namjin as parents
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Jimin dragged a hand down his face. “I should’ve left twenty minutes ago.”
“And yet…” Jungkook gestured around the table. “Here you are.”
“I’m babysitting.”
Jungkook looked at him, deadpan. “You’re doing a terrible job. I could wander off at any moment.”
“Please do.”
“But then you’d miss me.”
“Not a chance.”
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Park Jimin runs a hidden apothecary in Gangnam, brewing tea and talismans and soft magic stitched from Busan seas. He doesn’t do love. The ocean took what he loved most and Jimin learned his lesson.
Enter Jeon Jungkook: his best friend’s infuriatingly handsome little brother, a tattoo artist who watches like he’s memorizing, laughs like gravity, and “flirts by accident” (which is absolutely on purpose).
One mislabeled jar—a hiccup hex, he swears—turns out to be a tethering spell that snaps tight between them, leaving Jimin feeling the brush of Jungkook’s emotions like tidewater against his ribs.
Between sharp-tongued banter, enchanted teas, and a knot bracelet that once kept a devastated boy alive, Jimin has to decide: break the spell and stay safely alone, or keep the link and risk falling in love with the boy on the other end of the line.
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07 May 2026
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And then, beneath the noise, a voice cut in for the first time. Low and calm, like velvet wrapped over steel wire.
“…nice save.”
Two words.
They didn’t come with a laugh or a pat. They came like a measured verdict from someone who didn’t speak unless he meant to. The tone sat perfectly in Jimin’s ears—no static, no rush—just even warmth shaped into consonants, the kind of baritone that lands in your chest before your head can name it.
Jimin’s brain silenced like a headshot.
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Jimin never thought a voice could ruin him. But gldn_jjk’s voice isn’t just any voice—it’s low, steady, and alpha through and through, slipping under Jimin’s skin until every late-night call feels like a confession.
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07 May 2026