home for a smol one


mini sized jimin making a mini house in a tissue box. you had cut holes in the sides for a door and windows and had string lights running through.

he had an empty matchbox and clean socks for blankets, a small constructed drawer (made of more matchboxes) for his small clothes.

there was a teacup that you filled with warm water so he could clean himself. a small microfiber cloth was his towel.

he had snacks kept in small bottle-caps with cloth lids, with empty bottle-caps for when you gave him actual food.

a handkerchief was his carpet, and he had cut up bits of one for curtains. he had small stickers to decorate his walls.

it's happy and it's his.

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you gave him your old ipod so he can use it as a tv. when the wifi goes out he always comes out to ask politely: "b!tch where's my wifi??!!" then apologizes because he doesn't want to seem rude but honestly, he kinda wants to know how to make cinnamon cupcakes so please give him back his youtube-

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The rest of the members plan on sleeping on your bed. Instead, they stand guard of Jimin's mini house, warding off the roaches and mosquitos that want either his snacks or his blood."Yep... such a quiet day today...." Jin sighed."I know right," Namjoon glanced at Jin, "I mean... since we're not really busy right now," Namjoon blushes, "Do you want to grab some cheerios over at y/n's dresser? I heard that they're really good, a-a-and-""GUYS WTF THERE IS A CRAWLER AT FOUR O'CLOCK AND A FLYER AT TWELVE-THIRTY!" Jungkook's voice interrupts the moment between Namjoon and Jin."Jungkook, that's a roach and a mosquito. Not a 'crawler' and 'walker'..." Yoongi sighed (once again, for the fourth time today)."LETS GO SAVE YOONGI HYUNG'S BOYFRIEND!" Taehyung shouted, all while sharpening a match."hE iS nOt My BoYfRiEnD !" protested Yoongi."So?" Hoseok asked, "And shouldn't we, like, ask them to leave maybe? Violence isn't the answer...""No. We kill. Now." Yoongi storms towards the pests with an already sharpened matchstick."Pfft," scoffed Taehyung, "And I thought he wasn't your boyfriend..." He then picks up his matchstick and follows Yoongi, slaying the invading species.Inside, Jimin is napping peacefully, unaware of the noise outside. A smile decorates his face as he whispers, "Thank you."


[if you have thoughts that expand on his mini 'house' comment them!! i'll take them, credit you, and keep adding them to this!]

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