Ola Gurllllll!!! Im A Sucker For Rod So Bad Ngl Dude. Are Ya Planning To Drop It Soon? Love U Bb!

ola gurllllll!!! im a sucker for rod so bad ngl dude. are ya planning to drop it soon? 👀👀👀👀👀 love u bb!

Hey cutie, so, I'm waiting for my new notebook to arrive to post the new chapter. Maybe later this week. Love you too, babe ❤️❤️

Why you do this to me? Always making me want some more, damn. You should have me warned me first, because I'm a thirsty bitch for racings fanfics, thank you ma'am

Misfits

pairing: ot7 x female reader

genre: smut, angst, street racer!bts

warning: mentions of abusive childhood, thoughts of suicide, heavy smut, swearing, drug use, alcohol use

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You lean back against the wall in the parking garage as you look over the many cars that are parked in a line. The groups of people around you cheer and let out screams of victory as the winning car of the race pulls up. A man with bright orange hair steps out, a smirk on his face as he looks around, high fiving people as he walks by. The guys from the other cars get out as well, running over and celebrating with everyone else.

“Who are they?” You ask, kicking a foot up on the wall behind you.

Your friend, Yuri, raises an eyebrow and looks over at you. You watch as they all pop open a beer and talk amongst each other.

“Just know they’re trouble, y/n. They can’t go one day without having a run in with the cops. Who knows what else they do.”

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Places where I want to sit...

Okay, I'm amazed, really. I don't have words to describe what I'm feeling right now. I'm not into werewolves stories, but I decided to read this because I know how good her stories are, and now I'm devastated because I need more. Also, I didn't think Hoseok could get any hotter, but I just realize that I was fucking wrong, which leads me to say that I am his bitch. Thank you, Lia, you just destroyed me once again, and I love you for it.

covenant.

↳ your best friend’s engagement forces you to reevaluate your own feelings.

◇ hoseok x reader ◇ smut | angst | werewolf!au | f2l!au ◇ 16.4k [1/1]

⇢ arguably also an arranged marriage!au, ft. kinda sorta dumbasses to lovers? a very, very late bday fic for the most beautiful man in the universe and my favorite funky lil dancer. ♡

notes: i started this in my drafts well over three months ago and all it said was “this ain’t gonna be on time for hobi’s bday i can feel it” and damn if past!me wasn’t right on the money!!! this has undergone three edits, going from 14.6k to 16.4k somehow, and i am going to lose my whole damn mind if i don’t just post it so here it is! hope you enjoy!

warnings: dom!hobi, alpha!hobi, bit of dirty talk, oral (f receiving), some grinding against hobi’s thigh, knotting, hobi’s got a big dick idk, also he’s in heat!!! but things eventually get really soft bc i love him and am a Soft Bitch™ 🤷🏻‍♀️

It’s going to rain.

You can smell it in the air and feel the damp chill against your skin, permeating through every layer of your clothing. The surrounding forest and all its occupants seem to be collectively holding their breath, waiting for the first drops to come. Even your footsteps, soft as they are against the loamy earth, sound much too loud in the hush that’s fallen. Dark clouds gather overhead, looming like an omen, and you silently reach into your purse to check that the umbrella you’d stowed this morning is still there. Vaguely, you wonder if it’s big enough for two.

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I'll be picking my new notebook tomorrow (wednesday) so chapter 15 of ROD will probably be posted on Saturday

There we go lol

Misfits 2

pairing: ot7 x female reader

genre: smut, angst, streetracer!bts

warning: mentions of abusive childhood, thoughts of suicide, heavy smut, swearing, drug use, alcohol use

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Everyone around you seemed to be shocked at your bold behavior. You guess being new in town, everyone would expect you to be intimidated but honestly, you’ve been through rough shit back at home and you were at the point where not much really scared you anymore. Especially a group of boys who thought they were some group of A listers who couldn’t get showed up.

“You willing to make a bet on this race?” He asks.

“Yo Jimin, are you really gonna waste your time on this newbie?” One of his friends piped up and you laugh. You must look like a psycho to these randoms. You figure there wasn’t very many around the city who dared to challenge any one of them in a race but you don’t back down and you’ll be dammed if you’re gonna let some uptown punks try and embarrass you in a place where you were trying to make it.

“Well, Jimin, are you?” You teasingly ask and tilt your head to the side. “You scared you might get showed up by the newbie?”

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