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    некоторое количество драбблов по юнминам потому что я больше не могу об этом думать (as always)

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    It makes sense, he thinks. Yoongi never needed anyone to keep him stable, because he was always, unwaveringly, on the edge. That edge was sharp and dangerous, only a dark endless pit next to it, and he never stopped fearing that one day Yoongi would topple over, stumble and fall, his mind going forever into the darkness. He never really needed anyone to get him away from the pit—he just needed someone to walk by his side.

    And then there was Jimin.

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    05 Sep 2024

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    “I’m going to break up with him,” Jimin hiccuped between sobs.

    “Mmhm.” Jungkook poured him a shot.

    “I’m serious this time.” Jimin wiped snot away with his sleeve. “I can’t take this anymore.”

    “Unh.” Taehyung made a ssam for him and put it on his plate.

    Jimin cried in his hands, incomprehensible. “I’m going to do it,” He blubbered, “It’s over—it’s so fucking over, I’m—after everything,” A hiccup, “—you know?” He downed a shot.

    “Absolutely.” Seokjin dutifully fried pork belly on the grill.

    Everyone kept eating, stoned-faced, when Jimin broke out into a terrible cry.

    “Chogiyo!” Jungkook raised his arm. “Two more bottles of soju, please.”

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    Jimin's life changes with a single "chogiyo."

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    24 Jun 2024