Elv!!! Hi Elv!!

Elv!!! Hi Elv!!

This is the first piece of yours that I've read and I can honestly say that I enjoyed it so much! I'm a big fan of the Marvel Universe and Spiderman!JK as well, so this was a treat from the beginning.

It was interesting to see your take on what having kids would be like within this universe, and I absolutely loved the ode to uncle Ben and Tony as well for their names. I also really loved the banter in the midst of the drama and angst. It came out in small bursts, and it did well for not taking away from everything surrounding it. Something that reminded me of Marvel Universe as well.

One aspect that I really loved however is the main character's confidence. She's so smart and knows that she's smart and she's very sure about herself and what's she's doing. Especially how she's doing it while beside other heroes so I'm giving her applause.

Thank you Elv for your writing and I cant wait to see how the rest of the stories turn out💕💕💕💕

Spiderling — JJK

Part of the Super-verse

You and Jeon Jungkook are the famed masked protectors of Long Island. But late one night, there’s a new threat and it’s approaching your family, coming from someone you’d least expect.

【ˢᵉʳⁱᵉˢ ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡⁱˢᵗ || ᴮᵀˢ ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡⁱˢᵗ ||ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳᵖᵒˢᵗ】

💞 🄿🄰🄸🅁🄸🄽🄶: Jeon Jungkook x Reader 📚 🄶🄴🄽🅁🄴: Angst, fluff 🌟 🅁🄰🅃🄸🄽🄶: T 💬 ⓌⒸ: 3.4k ⚠️ 🅆🄰🅁🄽🄸🄽🄶🅂: Kidnapping, mentions of domestic abuse, swearing.

💫 (っ  ◔◡◔)っɛƖ۷'ʂ ŋơɬɛʂ 💕:

So… I feel a little insecure posting a fic for BTS when there are so many talented authors out there. I also had an allergy flare when finishing this so… :D

Anyways, there’s a whole universe to be explored! More details will be expanded upon for each character, scattered throughout all seven fics. :D

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I’m not sure if it’s because it’s late and I was listening to ‘Wake Up in the Sky’ a few minutes ago, but this hit differently.  I never knew that I needed a stoner!Namjoon fic until now but I am definitely not complaining. The way you wrote this story is warm. So smooth and shadowy like smoke. I’m glad that I read this when I did and I can’t wait to read more of your works. I’m already so captivated in your writing. Thank you so much Renae for writing this!!!💕💕💕💕

— Flying High (m)

word count; 2.5k

genre; smut 18 + | stoner!namjoon / stoner couple

summary; you decide to take advantage of your holiday and the new supply of weed you’d managed to get your hands on to get in some high sex with your boyfriend. 

warnings; | drug use (marijuana) | unprotected sex, nipple piercings, riding, dick riding, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, overstimulation, cum play, slight marking kink if you squint

a/n; there is mentions of smoking, mainly in the beginning but this just gave me a reason to write a filthy Namjoon smut lmao. don’t read this if drug use is something you’re not okay with. 

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Oh my god!! Oh. My. Goddd!!!

I think I understand why you had such a fun time writing this because whew! WHEW!!!! This was so hot and everything that I expected for this fic to be and more. Right now I'm thinking about a lot and I can't get the imagery out of my head, so my mind is a complete mess of Yoongi. So thank you for making my night Lindy. And I hope that you had a very happy birthday😘💕💕💕

make me - myg | m

strawberries on a summer evenin’. baby, you’re the end of June. i want your belly and that summer feelin’, getting washed away in you - watermelon sugar, harry styles

↳ summary- an ordinary sleepover with your best friend turns into anything but ordinary, thanks to your ridiculously loud neighbors above you.

↳ rating- explicit / 18+ / nc17

↳ word count- 4.4k

↳ pairing- yoongi x reader

↳ genre-  pwp lol, smut, fluff, somehow the dirtiest fluff i have ever written bc there’s some depraved shit in here

↳ warnings- penetrative sex, oral sex (m/f receiving), unprotected sex (dont…pls), dirty talk, rough sex, degrading talk, dom/sub undertones, bratty backtalk

↳ a/n- yooooo dawg this… was fun.  i hope you enjoy!!  ive been in my yoongi feels lately uwu. feel free to comment, message, dm, whatever u want babes.  i love you!

Yoongi thinks if he has to hear your upstairs neighbors fuck for another minute longer he might actually go crazy.

It’s been hours now.  The girl is screaming like a feral cat and the man is doing a terrible impression of a porn star, trying his best to talk dirty but really just calling the howling banshee awful names.  

If only his dick would be as annoyed as his brain.

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stress reliever (m.)

pairing ⇢ kim line x reader

genre/warnings ⇢ smut | accidental voyerism | foursome | double penetration | anal | oral (f & m receiving) | toys | mxm | panty stuffing | cum eating | squirting | use of slut, whore, etc | pussy slapping? | unprotected sex | multiple orgasms | guys i’m c r y i n g while writing these warnings

words ⇢ 5k

summary ⇢ the boys have some creative ways to relieve stress

notes ⇢ MERRY CHRISTMAS!!! i don’t celebrate it but i saw a post about the kim line and i can assure you that I do celebrate that

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Lust & Errors 01 (AU) | Jungkook x You

Rated: M

Warning: Dom themes, very light dubcon and inappropriate step sibling stuff. Be warned.

Summary: Step brother, fuck buddy… They were one and the same now. But what started out as some mindless fucking game, quickly turns into something much more difficult and complex.

Note: No words other than can y’all tell how fucked up I am by now? =D  Anyways, this is going to be a little mini series. :) It was originally supposed to be just a oneshot, but I thought of a cool story, so yeah. I’m tired so I’m not editing tonight lol.

Words: 4,393+

01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05.

It was wrong, you knew it. He knew it. But you couldn’t bring yourself to stop. It was like an addiction - each of you the other one’s drug. The situation itself wasn’t right, but it also wasn’t fair either. You and Jungkook had been hooking up before your father and his mother decided to get together. It wasn’t that big of a deal until they made the decision to tie the knot and ultimately labeling you and your fuck buddy as future siblings.

However, the engagement didn’t stop your encounters, nor did the actual marriage which officiated the fact you were supposedly ‘brother and sister’ now. You fucked every chance you got. After school when your parents were still at work, in his car when you two would drive to some abandoned parking lot with the notion of 'going to bond’ - but your encounters usually ensued in the middle of night while your parents slept, peacefully oblivious to the sins happening under their very roof.

You would tiptoe silently through the house until you made it to Jungkook’s room. You wouldn’t knock, you would simply open the door as quietly as you could so you wouldn’t wake your sleeping parents. He’d be waiting for you in the nothing but his boxers and you’d greet him with nothing on but your panties and one of his white t-shirts that swallowed your small frame. When your parents asked what you were doing with your brother’s shirt on in the many mornings they found you wearing it, you’d innocently say that it was cozy and they wouldn’t press you any further about it.

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core pride (m)

❥ summary: ot7 where you’re rich and lonely so you adopt 7 hybrids. chaos ensues.

❥ genre: hybrid au, wolf!namjoon, tuxedo cat!yoongi, golden retriever!hoseok, tiger!taehyung, calico cat!jimin, bunny!jungkook, honey bear!jin

❥ warnings: brief description of assault/violence, panty sniffing, sub jimin, sub jungkook, ur once again the meat in the jikook sammich, bathtub sex, lotta angst, some fluff

❥ length: 6.6k

❥ notes: tis my first ever attempt at a hybrid au. please be kind :( let me know what you think <3

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Winter, Year 20XX

The car beeps quietly, the sound piercing the stillness of the night as you glance up, watching as the powdered flakes flutter silently onto your coat. They sparkle in the muted glow of the streetlamp, soaking your hair and tickling your eyelashes.

Snow crunches beneath your boots, your steps freshly printed upon a new layer as you make your way to the door.

It is pointless to try and enter without perforating the peace. There are no lights on, but that is only because they do not need the artificial shine to recognize your silhouette. The sound of the tires pulling into the driveway, the slow beat of your heart, the steady rising and falling of your chest, the smell of damp clothing, the sweet touch of your shampoo and something indescribably you. They know it is you.

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