Chapters: 1/1Fandom: | Bangtan Boys | BTSRating: MatureWarnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsRelationships:

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Reader Additional Tags: jeongguk spelling, Loss of Virginity, Virgin Jeon Jungkook, first time mishaps, no hard dom/sub top/bottom, Romantic Fluff, cute after sex fluff, bathing together uwu, Comedy, Romantic Comedy Summary:

The night may not have gone the way you expected it to but it turned out better than you could have ever imagined.

— Consume (m)

word count: 4.5k

genre: smut | vampire au

pairing: hoseok x reader x yoongi  warnings: smut, biting & slight blood play (it’s a vampire au), oral (f receiving), fingering, denied orgasms, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), sloppy seconds, overstimulation, slight cum play oof. summary: you go to donate blood, only this isn’t your conventional blood donation. a/n: wow look I actually wrote something! I wanted to do a fic for spooky season because we love supernatural bts (this is really just an excuse to write some vampire smut tbh) opps

a/n 2: did anyone ask for this vampire!sope fic? nope. did I write it anyways? yes. is this trash and unedited? absolutely but here you go :)

The sound of the pen against the paper is painfully loud in the silence. There are two other people in the room, a girl who’s been on her phone for 15 minutes and a guy dressed in casual clothing. Maybe it’s nerves, but with each press and drag of the pen against paper, it sounds as if it’s been amplified 10 times to your ears.

The room itself looks quite lush, with black and white floor tiles and maroon walls. Black chairs, three of which are occupied,  line the back wall, cushioned and comfortable to sit on. The lady at the front desk clicks away on her keyboard, picking up the phone every once in a while to answer in a hushed voice.

Your clammy and sweaty hand clutches the heavy pen that’s attached to the clipboard by a curled white wire. You scribble down your information; address, name, birthday, blood type, lifestyle with a slight shake. It’s not every day you make an appointment to donate blood - specifically to vampires - after all.

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Away From You; 01 | [myg]

Please let me know if you want this to become series or just one shot. I really hope you’ll like it because I really like this one!

warnings: mature content

words count: 8.5k

chapters:  01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 06 | 07 | 08

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Love. Something that makes us either the happiest or the saddest person. Someone once said ‘Being in love is the greatest feeling in the world’.

Ever since you were a teenager, you’ve always dreamed about finding that Mr. Right. The one who would do anything for you and you would do the same. And you never expected to find that someone so soon.

Min Yoongi.

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Ready (YoonMinJoon)

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Relationships: Jimin x Namjoon x Yoongi

Genre(s): smut, PWP Rating: Explicit

Written for @btspolyshipbingo

Square Filled: First Time

Tags: smut, pwp, first time, dirty talk, bareback, coming untouched, multiple orgasms, oral sex, bottom!Jimin, implied switch!Namjoon, top!Namjoon, top!Yoongi, established relationship

Summary: Jimin is finally ready to give a special part of himself to his boyfriends. They do their best to make it special.

Word Count: ~2.4k

A/N: This was written for Jimin’s birthday, and also fulfills an anonymous request in which someone was hoping for bottom!Jimin with one or more of his hyungs. Hope this is what you were hoping for! Thank you!

“I don’t get it?”

Jimin glanced up from his phone at the pouting Jungkook.

“Get what?”

“You three.”

Jimin smiled patiently. He was used to questions from Jungkook about his relationship with Namjoon and Yoongi. As many years as they’d lived and worked together, Jungkook’s curiosity was never sated. He set his phone aside, giving Jungkook his full attention. “What don’t you get?”

“You’re all together. So why… Are you out here, while they’re in there?” He motioned to the closed bedroom door.

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concept;; prince!taehyung & prince!jungkook

summary;; they’re more than just enamored with you.

alternative title;; royal fuckboys!taehyung & jungkook

side notes;; here’s a little something I planned a few months back but never finished but now I found it again and I finished it uwu :-)

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taehyung and jungkook were best friends—brothers, basically. although they’re really close, neither of them got together with the girls they dated or their flings. they’re what you’d call; royal fuckboys. indeed, these apparently angelic boys were nothing but wolves disguised as sheeps. they control it though—the flings. not habitual actually. but they have slept with a couple maidens from the village.

also dated a few princesses here and there but these boys are greedy and picky. none of them satisfy them, at all. they left them probably after barely a week of dating, having later to deal with a furious king(and on occasions, queen). dozens of maidens were left devastated. the princes gave them a taste and now they’re just itching for more.

but they’ve laid off the one night stands for a while. why? a fair maiden has caught both of their attention. and she’s got them bad. really bad. normally, no feelings should surface towards any maiden target—none at all was their motto. no strings attached. that was it. that’s how it always was and has ever been. but fuck, you’ve got them thirsting for it really bad.

you were a maiden in taehyung’s kingdom. good friends with him actually. not as close as he was with jungkook. though he never viewed you in a different way, when you returned from your studies abroad and payed your visits to the castle, his mindset did 360 degree spin. he realized how much he genuinely missed your visits to the castle, your stupid teasing on his fashion choices, your smile and fuck, on how much he’s been missing out on these past years.

he got to you first (by a lot) and presented jungkook as his best friend. but you already knew that. everyone did. at first, you had to admit, jungkook was a handsome man of many charms. fully equipped with visible and hidden ones.

he frequently visited to the castle ever since you could remember and each time, you managed to sneak a peek at the prince’s infamous best bud the whole kitchen staff blabbered about. curiosity got the best of you and you got your wish. every now and then, you’d coincidentally come across them conversing in the garden, or through the halls. and that gave you a solid idea of taehyung’s friend’s appearance.

unbeknownst you, jungkook took notice of your presence in these encounters. you seemed so pretty from afar he wondered each time how you’d look up close. a true beauty, he bet. your image was now implanted in his mind and he can’t shake it out. it’s like you draw him in the more he catches glimpses of you. interest now piqued but strangely enough, he opted to not ask taehyung about you. he needed to know more of you. one way or another.

here you were. standing in front of him in all your divine splendor. offering him a warm smile. so pretty and alluring. up close—it was a whole new experience.

as for taehyung, he was already infatuated with you. he didn’t want to be too straightforward about it. he didn’t want to make a wrong move on you and have you forever portray him as a sleazeball.

neither of them wanted this. they wanted to take things easy and wisely.

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things escalated quickly. in the good way but, they weren’t prepared.

initially, you were the one who kissed taehyung so you made the brave move. and he gladly soften under your touch and melted in the sweetness of your kiss. he wasn’t at fault. was he not? clearly you wanted him and this. and he’s willing to make it memorable and certainly, not the last time it occurs.

jungkook strides silently along the main corridor, heading towards the kitchen for a glass of water. he hears a faint call, coming from the opposite direction. where the main, master bedrooms were located. it’s a feminine cry. he wants to dismiss it, thinking it’s just in his head or that it’s actually taehyung trying to pull a prank on him. but he hears it again, this time it’s desperate.

he wanders towards the voice, and finds himself a few centimeters away from taehyung’s bedroom door, that’s strangely left ajar. weird since taehyung was the type to lock it before heading to bed.

“p-please!”

he halts, and his mind starts racing. along with his heart. was taehyung watching porn? it was the only rational explanation for what he hears. taehyung hasn’t been with a woman (well, not that he knows of) since they “retired” from their usual flings so it’s understandable that he takes care of his carnal desires, or needs, of you will. but jungkook can’t shake off the fact that something’s off.

the soft moans sound very familiar.

“t-tae, fuck, right t-there!”

it’s you. spread out below taehyung, who’s cock is nestled deeply within your warm walls. he stays peaking through the crack of the door, growing hard from watching. he doesn’t know what to do; leave and attempt to get some sleep while that image burns into the back of his head. or maybe stay and observe. and now, take care of his rising problem.

he had to be extra cautious. one careless moan slips from him and he’s caught in the lewd act.

jungkook’s hand is wrapped around the swollen head of his cock as he watches everything unfold. taehyung’s drilling into you with ardor precision, thumb rubbing your clit. jungkook focuses on you as he pumps the base of his cock. your whimpers and moans. so pretty and divine.

he pictures himself in taehyung’s position. draped over your body, pounding into you. or maybe fucking you with his tongue. he feels like you’d enjoy it all. and take it all. he smiles to himself, gnawing on his lower lip as he restrains a moan from carelessly slipping as he visualizes the scenarios.

it’s all so vivid and filthy; you pleading for mercy as jungkook takes you from behind, or maybe you’d rather enjoy it pressed up against the balcony’s railings, so that everyone in the kingdom could see how much of a minx you were.

he flicks his wrist as the image grows cruder. he swore he could hear your voice resonate within his mind, begging for more. the smell of sex filling the room. he veins of his arm protruded as he latched onto the door frame for support. he’s picked up his pace, and drawls a groan, your name rolling huskily off his tongue.

“jungkook?”

jungkook peeks into the room, and makes little to no eye contact with you though he knows you’re too fucked out to even bat an eyelash, even more so when taehyung’s cock is buried to the hilt inside of you. taehyung smirks at jungkook’s disheveled appearance; cock still rigid and red from a denied orgasm, locks in a mess and drenched in sweat and his cheeks flushed.

“hyung, I—,”

“won’t you join us?”

Somnolent

Summary: After spending one night in bed with you, Jeongguk finds out he is unable to sleep unless you’re sleeping with him.

Pairing: Jeongguk x Reader

Genre: Fluff, roommate!au

Warnings: Swearing, some talk of nipples and whipped cream, a very emotional realisation 

Word count: 3.5k

Jeongguk threw the pillow across the darkened room, a crash sounded as all his deodorants and sunscreens came tumbling down from his dresser onto the floor, plastic pings and clatters accompanying his soft cursing. 

This was the third night in a row. 

Third night of no sleep whatsoever, no matter how many cups of camomile tea he drank before bed, or how much he danced and worked out to tire himself out, or how much asmr he listened to, nothing was working. Tonight, he had even popped a sleeping pill. He was absolutely against using these kind of drugs unless absolutely necessary, but he was desperate. Everytime he was at the edge of blissful oblivion, something would snap him back to consciousness. Whether it was house noises, or the hum of the fan, an annoying itch or a wayward thought or just… the image of your heavenly arms wrapped around him as you cradled him to sleep. 

He knew what he ought to do. He’d known you’d ruined good sleep for him for posterity the moment he’d woken up beside you three mornings prior. You’d been the little spoon, him the big. That’s not how Jeongguk liked his cuddles usually (he didn’t like cuddles period) but you had come to him seeking protection as part of the unsaid roommate loyalty and trust agreement and he had to oblige you. 

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