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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queen of broken hearts. jjk (m) part one.

I’m the queen of broken hearts, break you in a thousand parts.

part two.

pairing: jungkook x reader genre: smut, heavy angst word count: 3.2k warnings: one sided pining, jungkook is in lurv, oc is definitely not(also kind of a bitch), smut, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, slightly rough sex, finger sucking, creampie author’s note: this is based on a request from @koochiekoo​ for the milestone drabble yay! hope you like it bb ❣️

Jungkook doesn’t know why he allows himself to constantly wind up in this position. He knows it’s not good for him, leaves him feeling hollow each time his mind clears, leaves him wanting more of you in ways he knows aren’t possible.

Yet somehow his common sense and dignity leave without warning the minute you come to mind. His morality and self respect jump right off a cliff with no parachute in sight, succumbing to your every wish like a dumb little puppet for you to play with. There’s just something about the way you call him over, your saccharine lies wrapping him around your finger so beautifully he almost doesn’t hate it.

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Coming back, you stand by the door to view your boyfriend in his submissive glory. Blindfolded, hands tied, and only sporting boxers. He’s still for the most part, but still shuffling in anticipation, waiting for you.

The second I opened this story to read, before I had even gotten to the first word, the first three words that came in my mind were: holy shit jahni!!!

Whenever I see that you’ve posted something, my mind always goes “You have to read this nowww!” because I honestly never want to miss anything that you post. Seeing Namjoon like this really hit me in the gut. Sub!Namjoon, although not really touched on alot, is really something that makes me flustered and my mind goes blank. I’m not sure why, but this was a slow growing weakness until it sort it just hit me, and now I’m here mentally clapping because YESSS! 

This was so perfect to read. I honestly can’t get the images out of my head and I don’t think they’ll be gone until much much later. And finally, I say no. I think that Namjoon just really loves pleasuring people, whether that may be dom or sub (but probably mainly domish in my opinion-soft dom????). Anyways, before my thoughts can hinder me further, I’m giving you all of my love Jahni! Thank you for always making my day brighter.💕💕💕💕

pairing. kim namjoon x reader

genre. pwp, smut.

word count. 1.504 words.

summary. namjoon lets you dom him for a change and you bring out a few new things.

contains. dom!reader(ish?), sub!namjoon(ish?), blindfolds, light bondage, ice play, hand job, blowjob, cum swallowing, some whiny and begging from namjoon, unprotected sex.

notes. i saw this gif set and said that i just had to write blindfolded!namjoon. okay, but lets argue… do you think that namjoon is just strictly dom?? anyway, tried something new from what i’m usually used to. feedback will be greatly appreciated!

“Fuck- babe, what are you doing?”

“Namjoon, hold still and stop moving so much.”

“I can’t see anything.”

You giggle. “That’s the whole point, stupid.”

“Well, I don’t like it.” Namjoon pouts, and your heart skips a beat at how cute he looks. Lying on his back, Namjoon can’t see a thing behind the black piece of cloth that’s hindering his sight. His heart races as he’s feeling apprehensive about your request that he had mistakenly agreed on. On top of him, you look down at your boyfriend and you can tell that he’s nervous and is having second thoughts. Running your hands down his bare chest, you’re trying to soothe him and calm him down.

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There’s the murmured lull of his heart beneath your fingertips, a melody that creeps its way into you. You watch him wake, his honey gaze blinking away sunlight as he gathers his bearings. You see the moment he registers your presence, a bright twinkle kindling in his eyes.

“Hey.” The roughness in his throat colours his voice. You want to kiss him.

“Hey.”

I know I have come and screamed in your comments multiple times by now (bb! and fl!namjoon still wrecks me), but I feel like with every story that you post, they keep getting better and better. My heart is so full. So soft and so full of warmth that I really have nothing much left to say. The way you write is such a dream and it’s unique and personal, and it always gets me in the feels.

You want this forever; quiet mornings and lazy kisses and pancakes on the back burner of your mind. You’ve never wanted anything as much as you want this. Apart from Jeongguk, of course. And if he allows it, allows you to make a home for yourself in this space you’ve created together, you want to keep him forever too.

Fina!!! My heart! I appreciate you and your work so much and I’ll always be on the lookout for whatever else you post. Thank you so much for sharing this with us💕

titled dawn. essentially a domestic morning w/ googie. short and sweet! basically after oc and jk had their first time. listen to my love by maye

Dawn is gentle; sunlight washing over your exposed skin, its touch as welcome as the body burrowed beside your own. He’s not awake yet, breath soft with every slow intake. You revel in this moment, etching the way he feels beneath your fingertips into your memory for eternity. This serenity is rare, an oddity you’ve never experienced. The newness of it causes your heart to skip, swelling in the cage of your chest with an adoration that makes your head ring.  You’re not the type to stay for the morning after. Your late-night escapades usually ended with you wandering through the dark as you find your way home. But this warmth, golden and grand, embraces you wholeheartedly. For some reason, you embrace it back.

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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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I’m so glad that my brain decided to bail out on me and make me take a four-hour nap instead of only a one-hour one today because this was the perfect story to read after I gathered my bearings.

We’re back we the squad again, and it’s better than ever!! Right off the bat, I giggled at Taehyung’s big brain energy and the fact that he found a loophole in their bets:

“You didn’t say which window!” He shot you a diabolical grin. “I could just tumble from the first floor and make a fortune.”

This is honestly something I'd do....if I had the energy for it. And Gina and her love for Klaus and Alaric?!?!?! The two best characters in the TVD??!?!? I wanna binge the show with her now because there’s a lot to talk about and she’s such a cool character. So funny, so supportive too and I feel like you could honestly rule the entire world with her around.

Namjoon popping up behind Tae on the bus: *insert ‘hey how yall doing meme’* This part honestly shouldn’t have made me giggle as much as I did but bless him and his timing. Also, major applause for Uncle Dohwan striking again with their hotel room. I’d like an Uncle Dohwan because he really is a true savior.

Okay, but onto a more serious note, I really love the way you write. It’s almost as easy as breathing the way you just capture attention and keep us yearning for more. The slow insertion of angst to keep you wanting more, reading more to find the underlying cause is a beauty on its own. And with each and every story there are layers before you truly get to the bottom of the problem and sometimes things aren’t what they seem. But if they are, it’s different because there’s more to it, and that’s the gold coin for each and every one of your stories. It’s like a mystery on its own to truly uncover what’s really happening and feelings surrounding everything and everyone involved. 

The longer he looked at you, the more your face heated. Jungkook had a way of looking which set fire to your veins, which made you feel seen and wanted and heard. 

This is just beautiful. I really have nothing else to say except for that.

I’m also really in love with the banquet scene. There are so many variables happing around this: the mix of sexual tension and blooming angst between Jungkook and the reader (I’d like to quickly add here that I love Gina’s comments about understanding that only you are in control of what you do and don’t do, creating your own future, and learning how to express the feelings that you have for someone. This was honestly needed even though I’ve heard it thousands of times, but it was still nice to see), the comedy with being iced and the steak (I’m still chuckling about that now☠️), but also the angst between Jimin, her, and Jungkook.

Something that I noticed was that you brought in two different instances for and usages “self-preservation”. At the beginning of the story, we see it when she is biting her tongue to say those three words, but we also see it again with Jimin and the fact that he also held back his feelings for her. They have their own unique forms of self-preservation both wanting to love and be loved. And that's so beautifully tragic. On the one hand, we see what happens when you do hold back your feelings, but the other we see what happens if you don’t. We see the one’s who have loved and the one’s who have lost. It’s a small note to make and a very subtle appearance within your writing, but it holds so much power, and it just goes to show that no matter what, you should always try to be forward with how you’re feeling. I can also understand the reader’s feelings for not being able to trust Jimin the same again after what happened, and I’m glad that she understands her own feelings and the fact that she pointed out that there are three variables within this situation and not two. 

Now, did my heart leap to my throat when Jungkook said that he needed more time to make her fall in love with him?!?!? Possibly. I may have sniffed once or twice because wooooowwww. WOWWWWWWW!!! We’d have to get married right then and there.

Jungkook: says something smutty

Also Jungkook within the next 2 seconds: "yes, please 🥺 I wanna see you🥺🥺🥺"

The smut was soooo hot oh my goodness!!!! And I really liked the fact that they had that layer of trust between them in order to do something as intense as using handcuffs. That just shows that they’re in it for the long haul and I adore their relationship. Really.

This story was so beautiful. So perfect! I'm glad that she can love fully and without any regrets or panic or uneasiness. They deserve it after everything that they've been through together and I’m wishing them the best whether or not Jungkook decides to go to the NHL or not after all of this.

Thank you so so so so sooooo much Shanna for making my day. I adore you and your brain and your talent for making me just fall for each and every one of your characters. I’m giving you a cyber high-five!!!! And as always much love to you and everything else that your brain decides to craft for next time💕💕💕💕💕💕

L is for Lunacy (M)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: Jungkook / Reader

Rating: 18+

Genre: Established Relationship / Light Angst / Fluff

<< A FOLLOW-UP ONE SHOT TO THE ART OF WAR MORE >>

Synopsis: After two years of being sworn enemies (and 42,000 words of shenanigans), you and Jungkook had finally begun dating. As it turned out though, dating wasn’t any easier than coming up with the perfect witty retort to wipe the smirk from his face. When you came to the first Big Decision of the relationship, it was honestly anyone’s guess as to how things would go.  

Warnings: handcuffs (male + female), oral (male + female), very explicit dirty talk, degradation, semi-public making out, condom-less sex, cum play, things get soft (except Jungkook’s dick). Seokjin randomly procures invitations to formal events; no one really knows how.

Word Count: 15,790

Author’s Note: In order for this to make the most sense, I would recommend reading The Art of War More first! Thank you :)

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