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Masterlist | Kylian Mbappé
Smut | • Angst | • Fluff | •
• Revenge Gift | Kylian Mbappé x Fem reader When Kylian leaves you high and dry, you decide on a leaving him a little revenge gift. ↴
⇛ • • Begging | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader
• Oh, Baby | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader When the condom breaks, it’s a race to get you a Plan B. In the meantime, Kylian gets to thinking about your future together.
• The Loneliest | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader Your fiancé missing your birthday is the icing on the cake to a horrible couple of months. Now, you’re left to pick up your broken pieces, ending the chapter in your life that includes Kylian Mbappé. ↴
⇛ [Part Two], [Part Three], [Part Four], [Epilogue]
• • Family man | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader Your husband is feeling a bit nervous about staying home alone with your daughter for the first time. When you ease his worries, he thanks you the best way he can, but then surprises you with a big request.
• Of the Unfaithful Kind | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader Suspicious circumstances cause your boyfriend to spiral, and in efforts to forget what he witnessed, he seeks retaliation in a malicious way.
• • • Out of the Dark | Kylian Mbappé x Plus Size Reader Though months of an almost picture-perfect relationship, Kylian still kept you hidden like his own personal secret. How are you supposed to feel like it doesn’t have something to do with how much you weigh?
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The Loneliest | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader
[Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three] [Part Four] [Epilogue]
Summary: Your fiancé missing your birthday is the icing on the cake to a horrible couple of months. Now, you’re left to pick up your broken pieces, ending the chapter in your life that includes Kylian Mbappé.
Warnings: Complete angst all the way through, Kylian being a bad fiancé, fighting, breaking an engagement, lots of crying, cussing, this one’s kind of long so beware. Spoiler: no happy ending. Let me know if I missed anything. — English is not my first language —
Mornings used to be your favorite.
You’d wake up way too early to the sound of Kylian’s alarm for your liking, but it didn’t even matter. The hour or so you got to spend with your fiancé before he left were sacred, it was special. They were filled with easy conversation, tired hugs and sleepy kisses on the shoulder, the occasional quickie, or at least a cheeky squeeze of your ass. It felt like very moment spent together was precious. You felt loved by Kylian so much it made your stomach turn with butterflies just thinking about him.
Now, it felt like those domestic moments were a distant memory. Sure, all couples gradually get less and less lovey-dovey the longer they’re together, but the change was drastic. It was like you barley knew him anymore.
You’ve attempted to start conversations with Kylian about this. Multiple times, in fact. Immediately, he’d get defensive, ending in arguments that kept getting worse and worse. It’s difficult to have to tip toe around your feelings in order to avoid a fight. He stopped making you feel special.
This morning, you woke up knowing it will be a hard day; all alone in your shared king sized bed.
Today is your birthday, and you don’t think Kylian knows this. After many weeks of deep reflection and thought, you know that today might be the last day of your three and a half-year long relationship with Kylian Mbappé — a man who stole your heart and still has it. Once treasured, now barely beating. The diamond sitting on your left ring finger had started feeling like a foreign object, like something your body wanted to reject. It’s lost it’s comfort, now you seemed to lug around old memories you clung onto for dear life.
Kylian didn’t come home last night, though you saw on his private Snapchat story that he was safe, sound, and plastered out of his mind at some club with friends you didn’t even know. He couldn’t find it in him to text you back after 9 o’clock, when that morning he said he would be home no later than 8:30. He found a simple ‘going out, don’t wait up for me’ to be sufficient communication for the night.
You called Kylian, instead it went straight to voicemail. Your texts to him weren’t going through, either. He didn’t have training this morning because the coaches had a conference in London, so you knew he had to be home soon.
Dragging yourself out of bed, you made your way to the kitchen for a bowl of bland cereal and coffee for one.
“Happy birthday to me.” You mumbled, looking down at your sad birthday breakfast. Compared to the last few years where Kylian prepared you a delicious meal, hired a chef, or took you out to the fanciest café in Paris — this meal actually made you lose your appetite.
Across town, Kylian was waking up with a pounding sensation in his head and no recollection of the night before.
“What happened last night?” Kylian grumbled as he woke up to the bright sunlight streaming in from the open shutters. His neck had a kink in it from passing out on his friend Paolo’s Airbnb couch in the early hours of the morning, his voice sounded like he’d swallowed gravel. “Fuck.” He covered his face from the blinding rays and felt around for his phone.
He hasn’t gotten drunk that heavily in so long, but when two of his old friends came to Paris for a few weeks, he couldn’t resist giving into their pleads when they’d asked him to tag along for a fun night on the town.
“Bro, you were so drunk last night.” He heard his other friend Bernardo chuckle, his voice almost gone as well from the festivities of the previous night. Kylian sat up, seeing both men looking half dead and clinging onto coffee mugs like a child would cling onto its mothers leg.
The guys chuckled in the kitchen. He smelled eggs cooking but they just made him nauseous. “What time is it? Where’s my phone?”
“Oh…” Paolo snickered and pointed at the bowl full of rice in the center of his kitchen island. “Yeah, man… I don’t know if the rice did much for it. It’s fucked.”
Kylian shot up toward his cell, not even remembering putting it in the rice last night. He carefully picked it up, the entire screen was shattered.
“Putain…” He attempted to hold down the power button just in case, glancing over to the microwave to see the time. 12:36pm. “Merde!”
He had an important meeting with his PR team about potential sponsorships for next years season at 2 o’clock, and if he showed up sweating whiskey with an obvious hangover, the brand reps might think twice before giving him any deals.
He bid his old friends goodbye but not before promising to go out again soon. A short taxi ride later, he was able to make it back home just a little after 1 o’clock.
Kylian bursts through the front door, booking it toward the shower in your ensuite bathroom, running right past you on the bed without a glance or even a hello.
You’d been trying to decide all day if you were pissed at him or just super sad, but seeing him ignore you that way made you realize that it didn’t matter. He stopped making you happy, making you both pissed and sad — a dangerous combination.
You get up and follow him in there as he hopped around trying to take his skinny jeans off.
“I’m gonna be late.” He panted, sliding inside the shower.
You assumed if he knew he would’ve said something… happy birthday… I love you… I’m sorry…
Curious and resentful, you stand close to the shower door so he could hear you. “Where are you going? I thought we…” You blink tears back, sighing and trying to get control of your wavering voice, “… I thought we could do something tonight.”
This wasn’t even the plan, but you were trying to find anyway for him to redeem himself.
“No, (Y/N). I can’t today, okay?” He snapped. “I’m in a rush. Can you please just pick out a nice outfit for me, quickly.”
You shake your head in disbelief, wiping a stray tear that rolled down your face, sniffling once. Kylian hears this and pokes his head out. “Hey,” his barely softer, “Look, sorry but I’m in a huge rush. It’s been a shit morning.”
“Me too.” You mumble, disappointment laced in your words but Kylian didn’t seem to catch onto it.
“Also, my phone shattered at some point last night, so can you call Thérèse and have her drop me off a new one at the training center?”
You huffed, getting control of your emotions that were simmering into anger. One more chance, you thought as you were about to walk out of the bathroom, you turn. “Do you want to do something when you get home? Maybe even just dinner here, a movie?”
“Maybe.” He said back, turning off the shower. All you could do is roll your eyes and bite your tongue. You were trying to give him every opportunity to come back from this.
You didn’t want to end it, but you promised yourself that if he fucks up today, that was it. You can’t keep hoping he’ll become the person he was before. He won’t listen when you talk anymore or even meet you in the middle. You have too much respect for yourself to settle for someone who can’t appreciate you.
You dry laughed. “Maybe.” You mocked, another angry tear rolling down your face, storming back into the bedroom and getting under the covers, arms crossed.
You wanted to sob, but choked it down when Kylian stormed out of the bathroom, wet and holding his towel up around his waist. “Why are you so moody?” He didn’t even look at you, just shook his head and threw his hand down, exasperated when he realized you weren’t putting an outfit together for him. “I just asked you to help me out.” He tusks. “Are you just going to lay around all day, then?”
You knew this tone. The one where something else was bothering him except he expressed it by nitpicking at anything in front of him. Being with him for so long, you knew how to gently pry out the real reason why he was snappy. Right now, there was no way were you even attempting to help him out in any way.
“Looks like it, huh?” You gritted through your teeth. You could practically feel the eye roll he gave you even though neither of you would look at each other.
He muttered something you couldn’t hear as he walked into the closet, hurriedly throwing on some outfit. “I didn’t feel like fighting today, (Y/N).” He growled and threw on a white hat. “Today has been miserable so far.”
“Miserable for you?” You gaped, face getting angrily red.
“Oh, don’t start.” He spat, grabbing his keys and walking out of the room.
You jumped up and stomped out of the room behind him, seeing him almost at the bottom of the stairs. “Kylian.”
He groaned, continuing to run down the steps. “I don’t have time for a fucking fight right now!”
“Kylian!” You yelled from the railing just as he grabbed the door handle. With an exasperated turn around, he locked eyes with your teary ones. “When you get home… we need to talk.” You didn’t try and hide your sadness this time, knowing how the talk was going to end. The sentence squeaked out, like your forced it.
He paused, taking his hand off the door handle. “Fine.” He said this differently upon seeing your broken demeanor, shuffling in place. Kylian checked his watch, looking back up at you. You stared back, watching him hesitantly leave your shared home.
Kylian knew he’d been fucking up with you lately. Coming home late, forgetting to call or text back, paying less and less attention to you as the season progressed. He knew he was getting too comfortable and at some point stopped putting in any effort. The worst was that he’d been taking his frustrations out on you, shutting you out. He watched as you tried to smile through his snarky and quick comments, feeling bad immediately but he just didn’t know how to deal with that kind of guilty emotion.
Your engagement has been a long one. Nine months in and you guys hadn’t even set a date yet. Time kept slipping through the glass, he wondered when the last time you’d even brought up the wedding was — wondering when the last time he even thought about it directly after.
The whole way to work he watched out the window, lost in thought about how he needs to be better. So much so that his driver had to tell him that they’d arrived. He was actually early. With a big fake smile on his face, he did his best to set it all aside, turning on work-mode.
Meanwhile, you had a really nice cry. The kind where you just let it all out because you knew no one was around to hear or pity you. Once you pulled yourself together, you gathered your suitcases from the attic.
It was obvious you couldn’t take everything that was yours. You’d bought so many things for this place, for your shared home… so you focused on the things you were for sure taking with you. All your clothes, makeup, sentimental items, and the fruit bowl you found in a market in Spain were secured inside your bags. You stopped and cried so many times… over a pair of shoes that he bought for you or a picture that brought back sweet memories… all these momentos felt wasted.
Yesterday, you were certain that he would remember what today was. So certain that you convinced yourself you didn’t need to get a hotel. You wished you did, because doing it today felt so final, so depressing. And, upon looking at your empty side of the closet, vanity, side table, bathroom shelf… you had to pull yourself together and be strong. Remind yourself why you’ve resorted to this.
Back at the training grounds, Kylian snapped his last photo-op with the CEO of some athletic wear company, absolutely drained from having to pretend for hours. He had sent his assistant off for a new phone when he saw her, knowing you didn’t text her about him needing one.
He trudged over to Hakimi now that all of that was over, sitting down with a long huff, placing his head in his hands. He hadn’t talked to him all day, being occupied with offers and whatnot.
“Man, I’ve been texting you all day.” He patted his back once, turning to face him.
Kylian looked up at his friend, shaking his head. “It broke last night. Thérèse is out getting me a new one now.”
Hakimi sensed there was something bothering Kylian, but knew not to approach him too strongly. He nodded at his answer. “So, uh… I bet (Y/N)’s pissed, right?”
Kylian blew a raspberry. “Oh, yeah… so pissed…” He nodded with the most exhausted look on his face. “Wait, how’d you know that?”
“Well, I mean, Hiba would be pissed too.” Kylian raised an eyebrow, still confused on how he knew about your fight. “You know, if I had to work on her birthday like this.” He laughed at the thought. “I’d have a lot of groveling to do. Or, did you guys plan something on a different day?”
Kylian gazed up at Hakimi, eyes widening with the vague memory of todays date. “Wait.” He gulped, hands hovering over his head. “Is today the…” he flipped the calendar in his mind, praying that Achraf was mistaken about that. “Ah… merde! Putain! Shit!” Kylian smacked the table and bounced up out of the chair, heart beating a million miles a minute.
Hakimi stood too, watching Kylian pace with his hands cradling his head. “No… Kylian, you didn’t…”
He nods, panic settling in hardcore. “I yelled at her today. I asked her why she was being moody. I didn’t come home last night— ah baise moi, mec. je suis un putain d'idiot!” He cursed himself. Ah fuck me, man. I’m a goddamn idiot!
Thérèse speed walked over to the man in crisis, holding a brand new phone. “All your data’s transferred and everything!” She cheered. Kylian probably didn’t even thank her, going directly to his messages with you to text you that he’s so sorry and coming home right now. When he clicked on your icon, he saw all of the messages you sent him last night
You: Ky will u please come home — 9:25 pm
You: I know ur friends are in town and all but I seriously need u with me tonight — 10:48 pm
You: hello?? — 11:51 pm
You: are u okay? Do u need a ride? — 1:35 am
You: I’m getting worried. please just reply. I need to know ur okay Kylian — 1:40 am
You: nice Snapchat story. Good to know ur fucking fine. — 2:46 am
He ran a hand over his face, beginning to sweat with guilt. His eyes lowered on the screen, the small grey message by the keyboard truly making his stomach knot up even more.
(Y/N) stopped sharing their location with you.
His heart fell in his chest, churning… he felt like he was going to puke. Suddenly all of the conversations you tried to start with him about his behavior over the last six months came flooding back. The same conversations he moaned and groaned though, always deflecting until it turned into a fight. God, how badly he had been treating you… like you were a menace in his life — when really, without you, he wouldn’t be able to go on the same.
He began trying to call you and gathered his things, but his calls simply rang until it went to voicemail. “I-I have to go.” He stammered, almost tripping over his feet. Hakimi watched, shocked at the state of his best friend, knowing how he could get sometimes.
Kylian jumped in the town car as fast as his world-renowned legs could get him there, giving the driver instructions to get him home, and quick. The whole way he cussed at slow drivers, construction workers, red lights. He checked his new phone for the time; 10:37 pm and still fifteen minutes away from home.
God, please let her still be home.
He won’t know what to do with himself if you just left.
‘We need to talk’ rung over and over again in his head like a jinx. The way your voice cracked, the tears he saw you hold back. She’s so strong, he thought.
I raised my voice at her. I forgot her birthday and then treated her like she was the problem.
He pinched his leg to distract himself from crying. He has to be level headed, calm, logical, loving, and very apologetic— everything he hasn’t been for the last months. He knows he doesn’t deserve you, but can’t imagine what his life, his future will look like if he lets you slip through his fingers.
No girl has ever made him feel like this. Everything he looked for in a woman you embodied tenfold and he fucked it up. He has to fix this.
Kylian didn’t even let the car come to a full stop when he arrived, tripping over his own feet, realizing he left his coat in the back seat but really not caring at all. He just has to know you’re there. He looked toward the driveway, seeing your car still parked in its usual spot.
Thank the lord.
Fumbling with the keys, his shaking hands clicked the door open, seeing only the living room lamp on.
“Bébé?” He called. He saw your figure looking at him from the couch. “Oh, (Y/N)…” he breathed, walking over to get closer. You stoop up, meeting him halfway. “I’m so, so sorry. I’m so sorry.” He heaved, breathless from his pounding heart.
The dull yellow light illuminating the side of your face showed him how puffy and red your eyes were, how downturned your usual smile was. He saw what he’d done to you, all the months you’ve had to walk on eggshells, the conversations that he’s turned on you, how he forgot your special day.
You still didnt say anything, keeping your arms crossed, looking him in the eye — the while begging yourself internally not to cave. His sweet eyes knew how to reel you in. You weren’t going to cave. You couldn’t.
“I forgot your birthday…” He whispered sadly, guilt drenched his tone, sending a cold depressing shiver down your spine.
Your eyes brimmed with tears again, but you bit your cheek and shook them away, having to be strong for yourself. “So, you finally remembered.” You sniffled.
“I’m so sorry, bèbè. Time just…” he stopped himself from making anymore excuses, “I’m just a fucking idiot. And I’m going to make it up to you. I promise, I’ll make it up to you.” He stammered, voice shaking from nerves.
“But, it’s not just about the birthday, Kylian. It’s been… it’s..–”
“–I know, bébé. I’ve been horrible to you. Truly horrible. You never deserved any of that.” He cautiously lifted his hand to yours, grabbing your fingers. All the words he was going to say suddenly didn’t feel good enough. No I’m sorry is going to feel sufficient.
You looked at your tangled hands, he played with your fingers anxiously, trying to catch your gaze, but it now stayed glued to the floor.
You took a deep breath and looked up at him with teary eyes — that of a wounded puppy. It broke him. “We need to talk.” Your words were laced in false strength, false confidence.
You didn’t know what the hell you were going to do once you leave him. Flying blind isn’t something you did very often, but you knew it’s what had to be done.
“Yes.” He nodded eagerly, trying to guide your hand toward the couch to sit. “Let’s talk. We can talk this all out, right?”
His hopeful tone made your heart break even more. The guiltiness that radiated off of him made it harder to do what you had to… his face fell when you let your hand slip back into your folded arms, turning away from him, sniffling.
“Kylian, I can’t… I can’t sit down with you and hold your hand and let you apologize to me. It’s not how this is gonna go.” Wiping your cheeks roughly, you turned to see his dropped face. “This talk… it’s going to be really hard. For both of us.”
He approached you, putting his hands on your forearms. “You’re scaring me, bèbè.”
Your lip quivered, not knowing how to tell him. You couldn’t look him in the eyes. “Kylian. I love you.”
“I love you too. I love you so much, (Y/N). I know we can work through this. I know it.” He pleaded, moving his face around to try and get you to look at him.
“No, Kylian. I love you, but…” You finally looked up, noticing he’d started crying as well. Ouch. “I don’t think I can do this anymore.”
He didn’t know what he was expecting. Sure, he was scared and sorry about what he did but the possibility of breaking up seemed impossible. Not like he was immune to repercussions, but you two just made sense. He loves you impossibly too much, but he’s forgotten to show you.
Kylian stood in shock, he felt his heartbeat in his teeth, his throat dry. “Don’t say that.” He whimpered. “Please, don’t say that.”
His hands traveled up to hold your face and he bent down to your level, needing you to look at him, to see how regretful he was, how much harder he will work at this. He touched his forehead to yours, wrestling with the temptation of falling down from anguish.
You shook your head between his palms, letting the tears fall freely, a small sob escaping. He wiped away the tears with his thumbs, attempting to hold you closer, squeaking out the smallest words; “Bèbè.” “No, no.” “Please.” “I’m so sorry.”
You grabbed his wrists, using all your strength to pull them from your face. Immediately, you turned around and grabbed a duffel bag he hadn’t noticed was sitting on the armchair. Your feet took you toward the exit.
“No.” His voice broken, his own face scrunched up and soaked with tears. “No, where are you going?”
It took everything in you not to comfort him, run into his arms, tell him it will be okay.
You pushed your instincts down and turning and shrugged instead, now feet away from the man you love, closing in on the front door. “I’m…” You felt a choking sob threatening to spill out of your mouth and had to look away, silently crying out with your hand covering you mouth. With a deep breath, you continued. “I’m leaving.”
“Well, when will you be back?” In just a few strides, he was back in front of you. He couldn’t help but hold your face again, wiping more tears with a gentle but pleading touch.
You gripped his wrists again, only this time, you weren’t strong enough to pull them away, instead feeling his warm skin one more time.
With a small shake of the head, you responded. “I’m not coming back, Kylian.”
“But… but this is your home. It’s our home.”
“I’m sorry, Kylian.” You finally ripped his hands from your face once more and adjusted the heavy strap on your shoulder. Turning around, your feet drag you to the front door. You reach into your back pocket and take out the house key that’s not longer attatched to your usual tassel keychain and set it down on the table.
He stood there and watched, now feeling helpless in this heart wrenching situation. It doesn’t seem like this is real, he has to be having a nightmare, just watching you leave his life and there’s nothing he can do about it — but it doesn’t stop him from trying, begging. “Amour, no. I can fix this, please just give me a chance to make this right.” He was desperate, once again approaching you.
Kylian sniffled, watching your every reaction, hoping for a glint of anything that would allow him to make it up to you. You looked down at your hands, then your left ring finger… everything in your body was holding you back from taking it off, but you mustered up every ounce of self control.
Kylian looked away as you slid the engagement ring off, hearing the light clink of it being set next to the keys. With his hands at his sides, back slouching, he looked back at your face, nodding in defeat.
“I’m sorry.” You repeated in a squeaky whisper.
“Me too.” He nods, looking down at your empty hand. He couldn’t but reach out, trapping your fingers delicately with his fingers, stepping closer.
His arm snakes around your waist, holding you, shaking with his suppressed cries. You allowed yourself to hug him back, to close the chapter, to feel his warm embrace again before you never would again.
The hug lasted for a while, swaying back and forth and crying into each others shoulders. He smelled like he always did, and you noted how hard it would be if you came across his familiar scent again. He also was getting high on your fumes, indulging in the coconut scented shampoo he had become addicted to. The touch of your hands clasping at his back made him cry harder, squeezing you tighter and lovingly.
You pulled back once your cries calmed, sniffling. He stayed close, lifting his eyes to look into yours. Before he knew how to stop himself, he closed in the space, landing his salty lips on yours, closing his eyes. You kissed him back, hating how much you’d miss him. The way his fingers dug into your hips made you lightheaded.
It’s too hard to stop, but you had to. Pulling away, you turned around quickly and left, sobbing all the way to your packed up car.
Kylian was glued in place. His heart had been put through a blender, his head throbbed, his chest was cold without you with him. He saw the flash of your headlights backing out and leaving the property reflect inside the dark and empty home.
He’s miserable, hollow. He’s angry at himself, maybe at you, even if he knows this was his own doing… the whirling in his brain wasn’t anywhere near as loud as the silence after you left — a deafening silence that followed him up to us bedroom, one he now only shared with his thoughts.
It killed him when he saw there was no longer a charger plugged next to your side of the bed, that your slippers were gone from their usual spot by the corner. None of your favorite books were displayed on the shelves, your skincare products left just a ring of residue on the sink. Stepping into the closet, he noticed it still smelled like you, but everything was gone. Everything but the shirts of his that you had stolen through the years, now neatly folded on top of one of his dressers. He wished you had taken them to remember him. He wished he could turn back time and do everything right.
Above all the sadness and the gaping hole is his heart was determination. He fucked up but he wasn’t about to do it again. You would not be the one that got away. It may be the last thing he ever does, but he’ll make it all up to you. He was prepared to go to the furthest lengths to hold you again. But, for now, he needed to wallow in self pity, feel everything that he needs to feel.
Not even on the chilliest Parisian night had his bed felt as cold as it did that day.
A/N: Okay I feel like I kinda dragged that out but angst! I’m contemplating a part 2 but I also kinda like leaving it at this… would y’all want another part? Also, the title is inspired by the song The Loneliest by Måneskin, listen to it after reading. Their new album is so fucking amazing. — Requests for Kylian Mbappé are open! —
— MASTERLIST
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KYLIAN MBAPPÉ:
Moments with Ky that altered my brain chemistry pt. 1, pt. 2
Big News
Help Me
The Sister That I Never Had
Worlds Collide pt. 1, pt. 2, pt. 3, pt. 4, The Great War - Bonus
JUDE BELLINGHAM:
coming soon!
ERLING HAALAND
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masterlist 🌟
smut: giving him a blow job
smut: him showing you how hard you make him
fluff: him taking care of you whilst you're sick
fluff/angst: you get insecure about the insta models he follows
fluff: he helps you through a panic attack at his awards ceremony
smut: you're a teacher and it turns him on (rq)
fluff & smut: he takes care of u after a long day at work (rq)
fluff: making ur relationship instagram official
fluff: soppy awards night (rq)
Masterlist | Kylian Mbappé
Smut | • Angst | • Fluff | •
Revenge Gift | Kylian Mbappé x Fem reader • ↴
⇛ Begging | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader • • [Sequel to Revenge Gift]
Oh, Baby | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader •
The Loneliest | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader •↴
⇛ [Part Two]• [Part Three]• [Part Four] • •
Family man | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader • •
Of the Unfaithful Kind | Kylian Mbappé x Fem Reader •
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master list
feel free to send requests/ideas for any of these players !
oldest at the top and most recent at the bottom for each player !
Hakim Ziyech
husband head cannons, fluff
night time comfort (pizza sold separately), fluff
one hell of a cup, fluff + angst
Yassine Bono
post spain game fluff
picnic date fluff
husband headcannons
catching each others eye, fluff
bed ridden injured bono, fluff
obsessing over his hands, a little suggestive
his jealousy gets the best of him, smut
Jude Bellingham
college au, fluff
best friends finally confess, fluff
secret affair during world cup, fluff mild angst
andsy in the locker room, smut
golden boy, smut
Abdelhamid Sabiri
you comfort him after hard work, fluff
Joao Felix
his love languages , fluff
taking care of drunk joao, fluf
push and pull, smut
Kylian Mbappé
sick day, fluff
wait, let me get that, fluff
i know so, fluff
bbq + me n u, fluff
your winner, smut
a cuddle a day keeps the muck away, fluff light angst
valentine’s day disaster, angst pt 1
valentine's day disaster, angst, pt 2
could do this forever, algerian reader, fluff
surprise gift, suggestive, fluff
Achraf Hakimi
just me and you, fluff
glad its you, angst + fluff
reach the stars, fluff
leave it to fate, fluff
Masterlist
Car Accident
Sneaky Meetings
You're Perfect
I'm in Love with You
Do You Ever Get Scared?
You Can Do It
Late Night Conversations
You Belong with Me
Keep Holding On
Obsessed With You
First Date
Happy Anniversary
I Love You
I Will Protect You
Lovebites
Bothering Me
There's Someone In The House
Beach House
La Flamme De L'amour - Chapter 1 , Chapter 2 , Chapter 3 , Chapter 4
Yacht Day
Masterlist
Car Accident
Sneaky Meetings
You're Perfect
I'm in Love with You
Do You Ever Get Scared?
You Can Do It
Late Night Conversations
You Belong with Me
Keep Holding On
Obsessed With You
First Date
Happy Anniversary
I Love You
I Will Protect You
Lovebites
Bothering Me
There's Someone In The House
Beach House
kylian mbappé masterlist.
headcanons
kylian falling in love with you
date nights with kylian
dating kylian would include
long distance relationship with kylian
nicknames that kylian would use with you
blurbs
surprising kylian during the match
falling asleep on top of kylian
football masterlist!
⊹˚. ♡ players i write for
⊹˚. ♡ writing rules + submissions
⊹˚. ♡ kylian mbappe
jealous mbappe (mentions of neymar)
friends with benefits
neck kisses
spoiling you rotten
annoying + affectionate
overstimulation
vocal sex
cockwarming
lost friends
size & breeding kink
kylian losing his virginity
catching him touch himself
lovey-dovey sex
thigh riding
overstimulation 2.0
sex-tape
injury
uncontrollable moans
4am sex
celebratory sex
praise kink
rebound sex
surprising him after a match
deepthroating
subby! kylian
my captain
making-out in the shower
safe
breeding kink
mirror sex
caught in the act (kind of)
hickeys
trying to get his attention
interviewing him
thigh riding 2.0
celebration 2.0
comfort
please me
date night with kylian...
dating kylian includes...
makeup sex after teasing
overstimulation 3.0
"you can't break up with me"
sensitivity
virginity
heated makeout session
car riding + choking
hurt feelings
knowing when he's horny
slow sex
he can't sleep alone
"spit in my mouth"
⊹˚. ♡ trent alexander arnold
eating out (literally)
celebrating
vocal
giving head
hair playing
virginity
⊹˚. ♡ marcus rashford
kitchen sex
subby marcus
post-argument
shy sex
size kink
d*ggy style
⊹˚. ♡ pablo gavi
hate fuck
praise kink
semi age-gap
nicknames
⊹˚. ♡ jude bellingham
calling the ex during sex
looking after sub! jude
riding jude is like...
little spoon jude
oral
middle of the night sex
sucker for clenching
head whilst he's playing video games
size kink
threesome ft haaland
⊹˚. ♡ ruben dias
baby-fever
meeting his teammates
⊹˚. ♡ richarlison
facesitting
thigh riding
smut headcannons
⊹˚. ♡ erling haaland
subby haaland
frustrations after a game
size kink
sleeping alone
threesome ft bellingham
domestic
choking kink
⊹˚. ♡ neymar jr
eating you out
riding
⊹˚. ♡ hakim ziyech
height difference
⊹˚. ♡ pedri
passenger princess
public sex
⊹˚. ♡ jamal musiala
first time
MASTERLIST
Korean actors/ athletes (RPF)
Surprise Visit [Son Heung-Min x Reader]
Summary: Surprising your best friend at practice
My Big Boy [Son Heung-Min x Reader]
Summary: Heung-Min catches you watching TikTok edits of him
Healing [Son Heung-Min x Reader]
Summary: You're the new surgeon and an injured Sonny can't take his eyes off you
Motivation [Son Heung-Min x Reader] (18+)
Summary: Before the World Cup match against Portugal, you get creative in motivating Heung-Min.
Lazy Morning [Shin Ha Kyun x Reader]
Summary: The stress of usual days falls off and a day without plans and obligations lies ahead. What better thing could there be?
괴물 - Beyond Evil (2021)
Innocent As Charged [Lee Dongsik x Reader]
Summary: Gone on a cold winter’s morning - returning with the hopeful sunshine of an early summer.
Still, a storm threatens to brew when secrets dare to spill at your return to Manyang. Who will be there to listen?
“여긴, 비밀이 없어” - There are no secrets here.
ALL PARTS
나쁜형사 - Less Than Evil (2018)
Corrupted | 부패한 [Woo Tae-suk x Reader] (18+)
Summary: In a quest for revenge, you're suspected by none other than Cheongin's most notorious detective.
But who really knows what's right and wrong when bad and crazy meets badder and crazier?
READ HERE
고요의 바다 - The Silent Sea (2021)
Rescue Mission | 구출 임무 [Han Yoon-jae x Reader]
Summary: Where everything on their mission had taken a turn for the worse, what is one more sealed door?
If only the thought hadn't crossed his mind.
Or should something go right for once?
PREVIEW
오징어 게임 - Squid Game (2021)
Don't hate the player, hate the game. [Salesman x Reader] (in part 18+)
Summary: The last recruit of the day, should be easy - right?
PART 1
PART 2 (NSFW)
마이 네임 - My Name (2021)
Dongcheon's Dagger [Choi Mujin x Reader] (in part 18+)
Summary: Scenes from your affiliation with Korea's most notorious and influential gang.
Its ruthless leader, Choi Mujin, had made you go through it all - hate, mistrust, betrayal, resolution, trust, loyalty. Had given you a chance when you had nothing left to live for.
So what happens when you enter the fast-paced world of drugs, bloodshed, violence, deception and death? Where will you stand when your devotion is tested?
ALL SCENES
Chris Hemsworth
Tidal Wave [Chris Hemsworth x Reader] (18+)
Summary: You've ridden many waves together, tonight nature has nothing to do with your rapture.
Extraction (2020)
Loaded Gun [Tyler Rake x Reader]
Summary: Two mercenaries with an attitude get hired for the same rigged job. But who will come out victorious?
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
[on hold]
Grey's Anatomy
White Lies [Mark Sloan x Reader] (18+)
Summary: You meet our favourite blue-eyed surgeon at a New York party and the rest is history.
Masterlist
Imagines:
Muy Grande
Requests:
distracting sonny from a video game
late night drive with sonny
first date with sonny
comforting sonny after losing a match
sonny getting jealous about dating an actress
having a miscarriage with sonny
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『••✎••』 most recent: Helping Hands (Min Yoongi) - 17/09/22
「✓」 = completed work(s)
・❥・ To build A Home 「✓」
series masterlist || ao3
genre: Hybrid AU || Fluff || Angst || Smut/ implied smut || Strangers to lovers AU || Best friends to lovers AU
series summary: With the government's hydrid sector hot on your tails (no pun intended), you have less than a year to solve the problem before they're legally allowed to take you in as a lab rat. What you didn't anticipate was the addition of 6 new members of yours and Jin's happy duo. Luckily you both had enough love for 6 others.
✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ ✿•*`¨*`•.¸✯
Drabbles:
・❥・“if we were to meet again in the next life, let’s play again then, okay?” (1/2)
・❥・ Daffodils: namjoon vampire au (2/2) 「✓」
coming soon <3
・❥・ Helping Hands
genre: fluff || smut || strangers to lovers au || non-idol au
pairing: Caretaker! Yoongi x Kindergarten teacher! reader
summary: Yoongi always had a knack for fixing things, and with producing getting him nowhere, he ends up working for the school his long-time friend Seokjin, teaches at. With his new job, he meets you, and although your first encounter hadn’t been the best; at least not in Yoongi’s eyes, he could have never guessed how your relationship would bloom. And Yoongi gets to show you his hands can do more than fix your faulty heating.
✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ ✿•*`¨*`•.¸✯
・❥・ Rope Bunny ~ Helping Hands Halloween Special
genre: fluff || smut || established relationship || non-idol au
pairing: Caretaker! Yoongi x Kindergarten teacher! reader
summary: Yoongi had never been too fond of Halloween. Hated that one tacky day of the year with every fibre of his being. All it takes however, is your little surprise to convince him that maybe, just maybe, Halloween isn't all that bad.
・❥・Aliferous
(Part 1 of the 'Map of the Soul' series)
map of the soul masterlist || aliferous masterlist
genre: fantasy au || isekai || fluff || angst || strangers to lovers
series summary: Waking up in an unfamiliar world is one hard pill to swallow. Being told your time was limited and you had find a piece of your cracked soul was even worse, paired with the fact that the people in Gardenia were convinced you were an angel sent from above to help them with their recent dilemma.
coming soon <3
・❥・Because I Love You (One shot) 「✓」
Summary: Taehyung had liked you the moment he had met you even if he knew that you weren't fully there in the head. That didn't matter to him, because maybe his love for you made him do a few questionable things too.
✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ ✿•*`¨*`•.¸✯
・❥・ our little secret
genre: smut || fluff || non-idol au
pairing: yandere! taehyung x f! reader
summary: it’s wrong, but it feels so good
✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ ✿•*`¨*`•.¸✯
・❥・“open”
genre: fluff || smut || non-idol au
pairing: bully! taehyung x stalker-ish female reader
summary: taehyung was probably the prettiest man you knew, though you were a little too shy to approach him first. however, it seems you may have caught taehyung’s eye, and his obsession with you may rival your own for him.
・❥・Devil That I Know
series masterlist || read on ao3
genre: (Inaccurate) Historical AU || Strangers to lovers AU || Supernatural AU || Implied smut || Fluff || Angst
pairing: Demon! Jungkook x Human! Reader (ft. the tannies)
series summary: It took you years to come to terms with the fact that you and Jungkook would be together forever. You never remembered what he did in the darkness of the night, just blindly trusted that he would always have your back. Believed him when he told you lie after lie about what really happened to the people you cared about.
✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ ✿•*`¨*`•.¸✯
・❥・perfect princess
genre: fluff || smut || non-idol au
pairing: yandere! jungkook x f! reader
summary: just you and your high school sweetheart
Bangtan Masterlist
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emoji prompt list :)☕️ <- please request in the ask box loves <3</p>
yandere!prompt list <- go to ask box to request </p>
KIM SEOKJIN
WHEN YOU SPEAK BACK TO HIM
WHEN YOU SAY YOU WANT A BREAK
SEOKJIN EMOJI PROMPT 1
YANDERE!SEOKJIN PROFILE
MIN YOONGI
WHEN YOU SPEAK BACK TO HIM
WHEN YOU SAY YOU WANT A BREAK
YOONGI EMOJI PROMPT 1 2
YANDERE!YOONGI PROFILE
JUNG HOSEOK
WHEN YOU SAY YOU WANT A BREAK
HOSEOK EMOJI PROMPT 1
KIM NAMJOON
WHEN YOU SAY YOU WANT A BREAK
YANDERE!NAMJOON PROFILE
NAMJOON EMOJI PROMPT 1 2
PARK JIMIN
WHEN YOU WANT A BREAK
JIMIN EMOJI PROMPT 1 2 3
KIM TAEHYUNG
WHEN YOU WANT A BREAK
YANDERE!TAEHYUNG PROFILE
TAEHYUNG EMOJI PROMPT 1 2 3
JEON JUNGKOOK
JUNGKOOK WHEN YOU SAY NO TO HIM
WHEN YOU WANT A BREAK
JUNGKOOK HIS REACTION TO YOU ANGERING HIM
YANDERE PROFILE JUNGKOOK
JUNGKOOK EMOJI PROMPT 1 2 3 4
- SCENARIOS/ REACTIONS/PROMPTS
I HATE YOU PT 1 PT2
Recommended BTS Fics of September 2022💖
hello, hello! here are my bts recs of september! hopefully these beautiful stories get more recognition as well as the writers 💝
** anything in parentheses and bolded are my thoughts that can be disregarded if needed **
🔞smut || 💔angst || 💕fluff || ✅completed || 🔄ongoing || 💯favorite
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≡❛ 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 ⑵ ༉‧₊˚
➻ 𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝. 𝐈𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝.
˗ˏˋ 📫꒰ 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬: 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢 ꒱
[ 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 | 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 | 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 ( 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐧𝐢.) ]
cardio by @kaiseuphoria
bewitch by @aquagustd
oh my ghost by @mingoyeob-archive
Through His Lens and Her Ink by @go1denjeon
colour me in by @taegularities
exile by @playmetheclassics
fuck me better by @bangtangalicious
Lights, Camera & Action by @imsadstuff
Bad Omega, Sweet Omega by @helenazbmrskai
cake by @jigglyjeon
fatal attraction by @yoon2k
the big cats by @breakiebunny
new cravings by @breakiebunny
plaything by @mono-moonchilds
‘Tis The Season To Be Horny by @evafrechette
until you were mine by @jeonfrvr (link to teaser)
closer by @bonny-kookoo
crazy by @personasintro
still with you by @worldwidemochiguy
milfed by @personasintro (link to teaser)
serendipity by @sopebubbles (also pjm x reader)
day by day by @hansolmates
fight for you by @ahundredtimesover
begin by @taegularities
ROCKSTAR 101 by @jeonjcngkook
This is how we break by @ahundredtimesover
four seven eight by @jiminrings
Snow laughing matter by @taleasnewastime
kintsukuroi: sweet treat by @jeonjcngkook
Liars and Fire by @kpopfanfictrash
fast forward by @aquagustd
this time around by @alternateafterthought
bad karma by @noteguk
platinum panther by @arcticmarshmallow
aren’t we all sinners? by @yoon2k
so perfect by @bangtangalicious
está dañada by @aquagustd
Please Love Me… by @ahundredtimesover
competitive side by @yoon2k (also knj)
payback by @noteguk
mate by @7deadlysinsfics
Handlebars by @kookieswan
complete stranger by @kimnjss
angels like you by @aquagustd
The Conqueror by @aajjks
safe by @leefics
ancient history by @seokjinish
abundance by @xenizaation
Symphony by @kookiecrumb
quiet kid by @bonny-kookoo (university!au )
Reasons Wretched and Divine (Series Masterlist)
Summary: You live on an isolated but sprawling farm with your abusive husband, but things start to change for the better when your husband adopts a retired police dog hybrid named Namjoon.
Pairing: Snake! Yoongi x golden retriever! Jimin x retired police dog! Namjoon x Reader (ft. others including Bear! Taehyung, alpaca! seokjin, ????? Jungkook, and ????? Hoseok)
Warnings: Domestic abuse, implied sexual spousal abuse, hybrid abuse, PTSD, anxiety, panic attacks, night terrors, mute charterers, pregnancy, bullying, blood mention slight pregnancy kink, angst with a happy ending, slow-burn, Polyamory,
A/N: This series will be updated sporadically, the first 2 chapters are more of a prequel to the rest of the series, and there is a 2-month time jump between the end of the second chapter and the beginning of 3rd!
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Arc 1: Namjoon
PART 1: Careful Fear and Feral Longing (4.6k)
PART 2: Perfectly Bitter And Sickly Sweet (5.3k)
PART 3: Lingering Wounds and Old hopes (5.9k)
Arc 2: Jimin
PART 4: A Dandelion (7.6k)
PART 5: The Silent Snake (13k)
PART 6: Out To Sea (10.6k)
Arc 3: Yoongi
PART 7: “fuck- kiss me again- please” (10.5k)
PART 8: “Go tell your lies to someone who will believe you” (20.3k)
PART 9: “What if he doesn’t come back?”
PART 10: “I don’t think I can make it on my own”
ARC: YOU
PART 11: A Killer comes for tea
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Extras:
The recipe for the soup the reader makes in part 5
What do Yoongi’s scales look like?
Oscar Wilde, De Profundis // @i-wrotethisforme // Jorge Louis Berges // @smokeinsilence //@viridianmasquerade //Jorge Louis Berges // @honeytuesday // Kaveh Akbar // F. Scott Fitzgerald // AKR //Olivie Blake, from “Alone With You in the Ether” // Kaveh Akbar, Pilgrimage
Knife’s Edge | Final
; Mafia!Jungkook x Reader, Jimin x Reader
; Genre: Angst, fluff
; Warnings: Mentions of abuse, slight eating disorder
; Word Count: 4.4k
; Synopsis: The Jeon Clan is Family, built on blood and loyalty. It’s been an unspoken fact that one day you will marry the heir to the Clan, Jeon Jungkook. You would be a fool to deny that you love him, but what happens when you meet a blue haired man who offers you a chance at normality?
; A/N: So after what…4 years? Knife’s Edge is finally finished! Some of you may not like this ending, some of you might love it. Please be kind, as it’s the first I’ve finished in a while! This chapter is dialogue heavy, and I hope the reasonings for the characters are understandable and believable. I’m half convinced you’re all gonna hate this, but please let me know your thoughts through comments, reblogs or asks! It helps encourage me to write more!
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Time seems to pass oddly after you’d sent Jungkook your final text. True to your word, you’d deleted his number from the device alongside the chat before throwing the phone away. From now on, you’d use your new phone.
Brings a whole new meaning to the phrase ‘new phone, who’s this?’.
Not that it mattered. The only person who bothered to talk to you anymore was Jimin, and he was too busy with whatever he was doing. Plus, he obviously wanted to separate himself from you to try and move on from his feelings towards you. You respected his decision and kept your interactions at a minimum, but it hurt.
It hurt to know that you had no one anymore.
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📚BTS Fic Reads - 2022 Mar to May (Part 2)
*Fics are not mine. Credits go to all the writers. Please show them love by reblogging and/or commenting on their work 🥰.
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🌹 S - smut | F - fluff | A - angst
🥕Ongoing - most recent chapter [as of date this list was posted]
🥕Completed - completed one shots | series
Go to 💟 PART 1 💟
[Ongoing + Hyung Line]
PART 2 [Maknae Line]:
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min yoongi fic rec list (Ⅳ)
here’s a list of my all time favourite yoongi fics, please show lots of love and support to these amazing authors and their blogs, leave a heart and reblog for others to find or even leave a message/feedback under their posts I know they would appreciate hearing from you, some of these fics contain smut so no minors allowed!feel free to send and share any fics you’re reading or would like to recommend ♡
a- angst s- smut f- fluff
series
the sweetest devotion by @yoongphoria f s a (idol au exes to lovers secret pregnancy)
Signed in Black by @yoon-kooks f s (soulmate au bad boy au)
fear and dumplings by @softyoongiionly f s a (slow burn college au rapper yoongi)
run in by @silhouetted-beauty f s a (mafia au)
run in: fate (sequel) by @silhouetted-beauty f s a (established relationship)
unexpected by @noona-la-la-la s a
insemination wars by @prolixitae s (marriage au)
falling into sin by @dilfsugaaa f s a (yandere au)
cut me open by @hayjeon (married couple doctor au)
just pretend by @darlingwoes f s a (single dad au)
like a butterfly by @krreader f s a (single dad)
countermelody by @bonvoyagenoona f s a (enemies to lovers friends to lovers)
domestic yoongi by @bluewhale52 f s (marriage au parents au)
mortalised by @aquagustd f s a (dilf yoongi best friends to lovers)
the english teacher by @missbickerbocker s a (idol au)
heartbeat by @xbaepsae s a ft. Jungkook
one last time by @myooniverse f s a (divorce au)
competitive advantage by @hisunshiine f s a (enemies to lovers)
shoot your shot by @yoon2k f s (college au fuck buddies basketball au)
wildest moments by @joonbird s a
one-shot
hot enough by @soft-sarcasm s a (college au fuckboy au friends with benefits unrequited love)
seasons change by @taetaesbaebaepsae s a (break up)
lab partners by @jungblue s (high school au lab partners au)
Virulent by @honeyedhoseok s a (troubled lovers au)
Stay High by @personasintro f s a (exes au)
Warm Waters by @borathae s a (established relationship au)
Certain Things by @jeonsjiddies f s (friends to lovers)
Bent Will by @chimoona s (Dom yoongi bratty reader)
One Chance by @out-of-jams f (college au strangers to lovers)
nine months from now by @softlyjiminie f s a (un-expecting parents au parents au)
Take One by @untaemedqueen f s (strangers to lovers au)
cream and suga by @snackhobi f s
Mic Drop by @ve1vetyoongi f s a (rapper yoongi)
a bit much by @ddaengtae s a (college au enemies to lovers au)
no choice (next to you) by @gukyi f (college au, frat boy au, neighbor au, enemies to lovers au)
lining’s silver by @sketchguk f s a (college au idiots to lovers au enemies to lovers au)
okay, bloomer by @luxekook f s a (strangers to lovers au)
p.o.v by @jtrbluv f a (soulmate au)
the couples package by @pars-ley f a (fake dating au friends to lovers au)
the velvet vampire by @junghelioseok s a (vampire au)
a world alone by @sketchguk f s a (modern vampire au street racer au bad boy au fwb au)
i’ll always love you by @seokra a (idol au established relationship au)
iced americano, to-go by @ppersonna f s (boyfriend au)
stay home by @joojoobi f s (husband au)
see you undo it by @ve1vetyoongi s a (break up au)
lipstick on my satin sheets by @aquagustd f s (strangers to lovers college au)
all i want for christmas by @hayjeon f (single dad ceo au)
first love by @jungnoir f a (best friend au unrequited love)
next door by @personasintro f s (neighbours au)
bad habits by @sugakookitty f s a (fuck boy fuck girl exes to lovers)
this christmas by @suga-kookiemonster s a (exes au road trip)
↬looking for other myg fics or the other bts members check out my library