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i turned the image over like a rock, but then the worms.

bts rpf writer on ao3 @quietquietquiet 🎞️ ot7 🎞️ 20s 🎞️ no minors 🔞

ao3: https://ao3.org/users/quietquietquiet/
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writing fic is so pretty in obsidian 💞
a screenshot of my obsidian dashboard in graph view, with color-coded folders in red, orange and yellow to the left and a graph of interconnected nodes to the right
November 16, 2025 at 7:49 PM
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it's Wednesday somewhere & in honor of hitting 20k on this wip, here's my #wipwednesday! once again featuring rockstar!tae and writer!jk bc they're always on my mind.
In this picture, Taehyung’s hair appears to be dry. It must have been taken late into the night, when their bodies had grown warm again and they, too, had warmed up to each other. Taehyung is bent forward, his shirt bunching against the edge of the table. All that heavy focus Jeongguk is usually so intimidated by is directed at him. On the other side of the table, the picture freezes Jeongguk in the middle of saying something. He doesn’t remember what he said but both his hands are raised to collarbone-level, frozen in some sort of squeezing gesture. They’re both smiling. He can see how someone could project romance onto this.
November 4, 2025 at 7:19 PM
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my rare writing habit is that when i get too perfectionistic and my writing process slows down because of it, i change the font to something a little silly but still legible. it works!!
After an ad, Taehyung loads up on the screen. He looks fresh out of a shower: his hair damp and on the edge of frizzy—ruined by bleach and dye, Jeongguk has been close enough to tell— his face bare and a little flushed, or maybe the red hair makes it look worse than it is. He background is unmistakenly the wall of the lounge. He sat where Jeongguk is sitting now. So this is what Taehyung was up to while Jeongguk was sleeping. Maybe he wasn't as unaffected as Jeongguk thought. Last night, he couldn't tell at all
October 24, 2025 at 2:58 PM
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the vibes of my current wip at 14k. rockstar!tae and writer!jk. did i mention i'm obsessed with them?
five images: a look through the windows of a bookstore, a rainy street with warm-toned streetlights, two people walking through a snowy park with their backs facing the camera, a person playing guitar, two people in a candlelit restaurant
October 21, 2025 at 4:01 PM
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some fics to get to know me! this is all taekook because of who i am as a person. there's also two fics by batman because of who i am as a person.
bloodhorse by batman, mileage may vary by rix, real worlds can be manic too by drawingspaces, a rose by any other name by cblaire, summer; blue by batman, un/guided by bluevalo, something to do with hands by lethallergic
October 14, 2025 at 8:34 PM
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rockstar!tae and writer!jk. i'm obsessed with them #btsfic
“Something happened. You were upset.” Shame clenches Jeongguk’s teeth tight, squeezes his eyes shut. Taehyung isn’t meant to notice, isn’t meant to look at him at all. He pretends to think for a moment, lets his eyes wander across the parking lot. “Oh,” he then says, as though he just remembered. “I was reminded of why I don’t like parties.” Taehyung huffs out a laugh. The tension drops out of his shoulders. A smile, directed more toward the floor than toward Jeongguk, takes over his face and he tilts his head away as though to hide it. Like this, he appears the most human Jeongguk has seen him yet. “Yeah,” Taehyung says. His voice curls around the smile and Jeongguk’s heart kick-kicks against his ribcage. “I fucking hate parties too.”
October 6, 2025 at 8:43 PM
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my kpop playlist for reference: 22 hrs 22 minutes long. that's not all bts 🫣
kpop playlist with length 22 hrs 22 mins
September 28, 2025 at 9:35 PM
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I haven't posted a wip in forever so here's something :) #btsfic
At the edge of the dance floor, Taehyung doesn’t dazzle. His beauty is the knife-twist type: sharp, angular, straight to the guts. Blood-red hair frames his handsome face. He is in deep conversation. Singular focus on the person opposite him renders his face severe: strong brows furrowed, jaw working as he swallows. This is going to hurt, Jeongguk thinks.
September 16, 2025 at 8:07 PM
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i'm really proud of myself for writing again after such a long drought! days like these remind me that i /can/ write after all and i didn't imagine all the other times lol. i hope this continues for a while!
ellipsus wc reading 6,910 words
September 2, 2025 at 10:19 PM
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who is she!!??
ellipsus wc reading 5,094 words
September 2, 2025 at 2:25 PM
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today's final wc 🥰
ellipsus wc reading 3,269 words
September 1, 2025 at 10:07 PM
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excuse me while i cry about this sweet comment AUUUHGFGH (also i do think this fic deserves more love so if you're inclined to find out... ao3.org/works/63842458)
a comment on my fic "if i never move (maybe i will see you soon)": "The day i found this profile, i knew you will become one of my favorite writers! Thank u s much, this has shaken my mind and my heart, you describe emotions so cryptically yet clear, truly an amazing artwork"
August 8, 2025 at 6:19 PM
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there isn't hope, there is a trail. i follow you.

(from richard siken's 'war of the foxes')

another visual for my next fic!
a collage made of three images. the top and bottom images show a wolf or dog running in black and white landscape, the middle image shows a blood trail in the snow leading to a person lying there, only their boots are visible. across the images in red, white, then red is the phrase: "there isn't hope, there is a trail. i follow you."
June 22, 2025 at 6:12 PM
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follow you with fever just to show i'm a worthy lion.

(from funeral suits - breathlessly waiting)

// beware of dog
a vertical moodboard in black and white. jk's eyes at the top, a man seemingly breathing hard and then tucking his head between his knees in the middle, at the bottom Taehyung's eyes. scattered across the moodboard is the text "follow you with fever just to show i'm a worthy lion"
June 19, 2025 at 11:00 AM
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fun word count c:
current thoughts on the wip:
i wish progress was faster but!! better to write some words than none at all. things are progressing!! i'm in the last sixth of this draft i think. definitely in the third act. probably 3 to four scenes left. eeeek!!!!!
wordcount in ellipsus reading 24,424 words
May 31, 2025 at 1:40 PM
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wip check-in 💣💥 17k

'this place will never be your home. run for your life.'
pinterest board with 8 images: a person on a motorbike holding a gun and chasing a car, text "and i am coming home to you / with my own blood in my mouth / and i am coming home to you / if it's the last thing that i do", a hand holding a gun to a person's throat and another hand gripping that person's wrist, bloody band-aids, taehyung in black and white with a serious expression, skyscrapers surrounded by gray smoke, a person jumping through a window, a man with a wet white shirt sticking to his upper body. Lyrics to Circle With Me by Spiritbox.
May 20, 2025 at 10:41 AM
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fictional introverted chronic overthinkers 🤝 me
Violet from The Incredibles Ms Sharon Norbury from Mean Girls Andrea Sachs from Devil Wears Prada Otis Milburn from Sex Education
May 19, 2025 at 10:02 AM
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The Boy Scout Pledge by Michael Glatze
Poem "The Boy Scout Pledge" by Michael Glatze: I solemnly swear, never to tell the Scoutmaster. Never to tell the others. Never to let such knowledge leave this tent, Never to acknowledge you again, never to tighten your handkerchief again, never to look in your eyes again, never to race soapbox derby in the sand with you again, never to read Whitman as you cuddle till you sleep, never to creep, carefully to the lake with you again, never to take wildflowers to your tent again, never to cry for you again, never to tie knots in each other’s hair, never to breathe your air, never to touch your inner thigh, never to catch your stare. Never to be two boys together, clinging. Never to dare.
May 14, 2025 at 2:01 PM
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wip :) i'm feeling very normal about them. so normal. soooooooooo normal.
White text on forest green background, a few words whited out: "How are you feeling?" Taehyung murmurs. "It's not as bad as [whited out]," Jeongguk says, laughs. Even in this light, this brutal white that makes everything ugly, he's so beautiful, so alive, incandescent in the same way that bruises imitate the sunset. They have an unspoken agreement not to say sorry for these things but Taehyung wants to. Instead he bends his upper body toward where Jeongguk's hands rest on his lap and [two lines whited out] pliable in the moments where he can afford to be. Inside Taehyung, something buzzes like ungrounded metal. He wonders if Jeongguk feels this way too. If he feels this way every day and Taehyung is just now catching up. Bursting out of his body because it's the only way to get from one life to the next, to tear open with lightning, to change in some irreversible way.
May 11, 2025 at 8:00 PM
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me when i look at him
May 8, 2025 at 11:42 AM
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post a photo that makes you feel feral

need i say more
Jungkook mid-dance move. His arms are raised,his hands form fists, his eyes closed, an expression between blissed out and exhausted on his face. His lips are slightly open. He's wearing a black crop top with long sleeves that reveals much of his stomach and his beautiful slutty (/loving) gorgeous waist. He's wearing black jeans that stop below the bellow button. He looks fucking amazing.
May 8, 2025 at 11:28 AM
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a stick figure pouncing around a room hysterically
May 3, 2025 at 8:32 AM
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MY BABIES ARE TOGETHER MY BABIES SJFHSJSLSKCJSJ OH GOD
May 3, 2025 at 8:21 AM
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daughter's stereo mind game album is carrying this rewrite. 15k of never-sleep-alone boy done!! #wipwednesday #btsfic
Lyrics of Junkmail by Daughter on spotify: When did we even stop swimming? Been throwing summers at the walls You can't edit the scenery So, are you ready? Up to your knees for the camera Up to your neck for the camera Just swallow, metallic taste Yeongho smacks his lips, uncrosses his legs and crosses them the other way. Takes his time watching Jeongguk sweat. "You were there last night." So Yeongho knows. Of course he does. "Yes." "What, if you had to pinpoint it, is Taehyung's issue, Jeongguk?" Swallowing hard, Jeongguk eyes the paperweights, the sleek gray laptop, the blinds. Anything but Yeongho. Saying it out loud feels like a betrayal. "Alcohol."
April 30, 2025 at 12:36 PM
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huh. mission failed successfully
A word count in Ellipsus reading 8,188 words
April 29, 2025 at 12:49 PM