The Idea Of A Man That You Hate As Much As You Like, One That Has Never Once Underestimated Your Intelligence,

The idea of a man that you hate as much as you like, one that has never once underestimated your intelligence, one that isn’t afraid to argue until you’re both blue in the face, one that seeks your pleasure as much as his own, begging you to be his wife, to rule his kingdom and bear his children with the promise of a plethora of nights like this, wrapped up so deep in that heady mix of bliss and rage that your mind temporarily whites out. It feels good. It feels like rebellion. 

I’m a sucker for forbidden love stories, but with this one, I feel as though you took this to another level. Even though this drabble was only two-thousand words, you learn and feel so much. The backstory, the push and pull of emotions of love and hate, of thinking and feeling. Each and every word you write is like poetry and I could simply not get enough of it. 

It’s a fleeting moment of satisfaction, to bring him down to your level by the leash built of his baser needs and nothing more.

I’m not sure why I love this sentence so much, but I do. Maybe it’s because this is before the reality and the heaviness of their situation comes in and transforms into this:

He quickens his pace until you can feel the desperation radiating off of him. For what, you’re not exactly sure. The way he curses into the feverish skin of your neck has you thinking it’s more than just climax that he chases. 

There’s so much desperation and the need to just simply be with one another at that moment. It’s a moment where the lines of being enemies and angry at each other start to blur and the lines become crossed, and I think that this is very powerful in its own way. The imagery that of gold and red-money, riches, nobility. anger, passion, lust- that are woven within are also striking. 

And it’s true — the kingdom to the east of your own has always been more abundant in all things necessary to power: currency and territory and sons. Just the thought makes your blood boil and vision flame ruby red. 

And finally, the ending:

“Promise me something, Princess,” he whispers into the sudden chill of the dimly lit hall. You part your lips, close them again before tilting your chin towards him in a wordless sort of agreement. “Don’t forget about me.”

My heart feels like it has just been cracked because wow. This was really the final nail in the coffin for me and I feel so full yet so empty. There’s just this sense of love (or maybe just admiration and respect for being together wanting to look out for each other), that they have and I’m really hoping that their story has somewhat of a happy ending.

I’m sorry that my thoughts turned out to be really long for this drabble, I just really enjoyed reading it.  Thank you so much Isabel for your beautiful words. I can’t wait to read more of them💕💕💕💕

something borrowed (m)

genre: smut, royalty!au, fwb!au (ish)

pairing: kim namjoon x reader (f)

word count: 2k

warnings: arguing, swearing, discussion of an arranged marriage, mentions of gender roles & inequity, explicit sex in the form of: dirty talk, penetrative sex, lil bit of biting, a single spank, joon gets jealous & possessive

note: hey what’s up do you ever decide to ignore all of your assignments and responsibilities and instead write a (sort of) enemies/fwb drabble? no? just me? but anyways here’s 2k words of princess!oc (hate)fucking royal advisor!namjoon. enjoy!

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This was such a great read Vivi!

I love how you got to see how namjoon and the mc played both roles: a friend and a potential lover. The text conversation between her and her friends made me giggle. Lina, Cat, and Mila sound so cool and witty and it was a nice touch before the smut. The initial confusion to letting all barriers down was amazing. The smut was hot and sexy and needy and passionate, and at this point I'm wishing them the best!!

Thank you again Vivi! I really enjoyed this💕💕💕

What Friends Are For (M)

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader

Synopsis: Your best friend tells you that he’s never had a blowjob before and you take it upon yourself to be a “good friend.” Because that’s why you offered - to be a good friend. Definitely not because you secretly have feelings for him…

Genre/AU: smut, non-idol au, best friends au

Word Count: 3.1k

Rating: 18+

Warnings: (I went a little wild, sorry not sorry lol) explicit language, oral (female and male receiving), fingering, rough sex, dirty talk, unprotected sex, creampie, cum play, choking, nipple/breast play, hair pulling, top reader

Other: This commission is a part of @ficswithluv​’s Changes With Luv project and is for Sam @himbeaux-joon​, thank you again for your donation and I hope you enjoy!

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Surprise, Surprise (M)

Word Count: 12,029 Warning(s): Swearing, thigh riding, dirty talk, smut.

A/N: Inspired by a conversation that I had with @pinchejimin. The thigh garter part was her idea & she helped me through out writing it by giving me a few more smaller idea’s and reading it over for me :-) 

Summary: It started out with agreeing to stay, and then agreeing to get the private lap dance. But you never expected to see him afterwards, and out of all places it had to be at the family get together.

Stripper!Jimin AU

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Jahni!! I can't believe I missed this update, but wow was this one good.

I love the direction that this is going towards and I love how Yoongi is like a spirit guide of sorts. Giving her-pretty harsh-tough love, but I feel like it's especially needed. She's basically facing against someone who can match her energy. Push her buttons and annoy her like no one else can. I think it's pretty cool that Yoongi is there for that and I curious to see how their relationship develops along with Hoseok and Namjoon.

And awww! Poor Hoseok! I just dont want him to be brokenhearted anymore and I hope that soon she'll loosen up on him. On the other hand, I'm also waiting for Namjoon to blow up at her because I feel like Yoongi will be in the background laughing and clapping his hands the entire time.

Thank you Jahni for another wonderful part! I cant wait to see what happens in the next one!!!💕💕💕

pairing. ceo!reader x personal assistant!kim namjoon (feat. jung hoseok)

genre. fwb!au, ceo!au, enemies to lovers!au (?), angst, smut.

word count. 3.900 words.

chapter summary. after struggling to figure out what’s happening to you, you’re met with a ghost who voices his opinions a bit too much.

contains. a mean reader, brokenhearted hoseok, unhealthy relationships, light mentions of smut. 

notes. i was feeling a bit iffy on this chapter, but i’m glad with how it ended up a bit. it’s not as long as i wanted it to be, but that’s fine. i’m also in the process of making a playlist for this fic even though im a bit too late for that??? idk, lmao. mayhaps even a moodboard too???

&&. check out these aesthetics that @whaeverthe​ made for this fic !!! they’re so beautiful and im so appreciative and thankful, owo !!

credit. credit to my soulmate, my love, my baby, @masterninjacow​ for helping me out with every chapter so far. go read some of her work, yall! she’s really talented. 

series masterlist | chapter two / chapter four.

一 CHAPTER THREE / DAY THREE.

8:00 AM. The moment you enter your office, you head straight to the swivel chair to plop down on it. Nearly falling out of it, you manage to catch yourself and just take the time to breath. You’re heavily breathing and feel that with every breath you take, you’re running out of oxygen. Another day with Hoseok waking up in bed and another day or rejecting his love. Another day of the same people standing in line waiting for ages for coffee because the machine broke down. Another day of entering the office and Namjoon hasn’t arrived at work yet. Maybe he won’t show, you tell yourself. Maybe that will be different this day.

You’re trying to be hopeful, but the phone rings and when you answer it, it’s the same voice as yesterday and the day before. It’s the same girl that has been reporting you of Namjoon’s tardiness as if this was school all over again. You cut her off, hanging up the phone completely and digging your nails into your scalp that’s in a desperate need of attention. With an exasperated sigh, you feel like crying. You don’t, though. Instead, you try to pull yourself together and turn on your desktop. The same date as the last two days and the same alert for your meeting with JackFruit. Immediately, you turn it off. You don’t think you can go through another day of this.

“For such a smart and successful woman that’s paved her way to the top, you’re fucking dumb if you still haven’t realized what’s happening to you,” a voice rings out. Looking up, you see a man slouching in the chair across from you. Pale skin, cat like eyes and jet black hair, he’s staring at you with a smirk on his face. Slouching, he adorns an all black suit and if you weren’t so frightened by who this stranger is, you’d compliment him on his attire. Instead, you’re screaming from the top of your lungs and jumping out of your chair to fall to the ground.

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—let’s play: dirty. (m)

⟶ pairing: jeon jungkook x reader

⟶ analytics: youtuber!jungkook / enemies-to-lovers / roommates au / fluff / smut

⟶ words: 10,050  

⟶ warnings: minor overwatch references but i know nothing about overwatch so bear with me, jungkook’s a closeted horny weeb who can’t get enough of boobs, dirty talk, masturbation, hand job, fingering, rough sex, unprotected sex, creampie, lots of fondling and hair pulling, and also an attempt at some humour. 

⟶ description: on today’s stream, watch as the king of gaming jeon jungkook gets totally pwned by some newbie player on overwatch (he swears he was stream sniped)! to make matters worse, he can’t seem to focus anymore when you’re in the room but he promises that’s not because he’s in love with you or anything. use code ‘jungkook’ on any game purchase through steam at checkout for 25% off so that jungkook has something to feel better about!

⟶ pinned comment: this is part of the not clickbait series!

Jungkook prides himself on an endless number of things, except for one.

Aside from somehow keeping up his grades in his classes each semester so as to not get kicked out of college all while maintaining both his main and side YouTube channels and nightly streaming, along with posting regularly, remembering to eat and groom himself in between long periods of editing videos, and calling his mother as frequently as he can to make sure she knows he isn’t dead, there is no greater gratification in life than knowing he absolutely owns any video game he’s given. It’s a common known fact that Jungkook is impeccable at any sort of “let’s play,” from Minecraft to Fortnite to Sims 4 to Resident Evil and any brand new release at any given time — but Overwatch is where he lays his claim and, yes, Jungkook would marry Widowmaker in a heartbeat for all the gracious wins that character has given him.

That’s a given, though, especially to his viewers on his stream, and his subscribers, and Jimin who is currently whooping in Jungkook’s ear through the headset after Jungkook had just managed to headshot the remaining four-out-of-six enemies on the opposite team in a matter of seconds.

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Room For Dessert 01

Description: A boring company dinner gets a little bit spicy when you notice the tension between you and your table’s waiter.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Smut (M)

Word Count: 8.1k

Index: 01, 02, 2.5, 03, 04 FINAL

A/N: Filth. Straight filth. That’s what this is. Jungkook’s graduation photos pretty much ruined me, especially when I saw the one of him taking their order and just looking so good and UGH. This is the result. Sin. Filth. Porn put to words. Enjoy. Please try not to die. 

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