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Peachy - M
→ pairing: jimin x reader
→ genre: crackfic, smut (pwp), childhood friends!AU
→ rating: +18
→ links: masterlist.
→ word count: 3.3k
→ warnings/disclaimers: hot waxing, anal fingering, rimming, sub!jimin x dom!reader, pwp, Jimin has a Great Fucking Ass, foul language, cracky-ish situation, overstimulation, and jimin loves getting his ass eaten, mommy kink.
→ summary: You and Jimin have been best friends even since you were children, and as such, your close relationship have made yoou both incredibly comfortable around each other, that is, until you get an idea to bet over who wins a mario kart match, which implies waxing loser’s bum silky smooth. How will the mischievous bet end?
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Oh My God, They Were (Quarantined) Roommates
ty to my love @wwilloww for the banner!
Word Count: 22.8k
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: College/Roommates AU, fluff, smut
Warnings: *takes deep breath* soft dom!Jungkook, sub!reader, dirty talk, vibrator use, fingering, size kink, hair pulling, pussy slapping, degradation, praise, unprotected sex, overstimulation, creampie, multiple orgasms, cum-eating, oral (m&f receiving), marking, spanking, face-fucking, rough sex, morning sex, soft sex, body worship, teasing, rimming, ass-eating, anal fingering, butt plug use, anal sex, cumshot, aftercare (don’t stress, this isn’t all one scene fhkfdlghfd)
Rating: 18+
Summary: What do you do when you’re quarantined for months on end with Jeon Jungkook - S tier cuddler, workout robot, and thirst trap extraordinaire? Fuck him, you guess.
A/N: Here it is a day early because I finished editing it and I have approximately 0 self-control when it comes to holding my works back to post at a later date. Hopefully this doesn’t inconvenience anyone FHKFDLGHFD
I literally worked away at this fic everyday for the past 3+ weeks, and I’m so glad it’s finally here! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it, and please do let me know what you think. A comment means the world to me!
Big thank you to everyone who showed interest in this fic as I was working on it, as well as the lovely people in the BSH discord who gave me motivation to write every day along the way!
Masterlist
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You sat on the couch of your shared apartment, scrolling mindlessly through social media once again. It wasn’t as though you had many other choices of activity. Being university students on break, the quarantine had ripped both yours and Jungkook’s summer job opportunities right from beneath you.
So here you were, month three of minimal contact with the outside world, sitting on the couch you may as well call your home within a home.
You learned very quickly that Facebook was definitely not the app of choice to pass time on, seeing as you only ended up angry at the amount of bad takes visible within the first 5 minutes of browsing. No, you chose to favour Instagram instead, seeing as you could just scroll through food porn, beautiful people, and memes for hours on end.
It definitely was not because your roommate’s thirst traps tended to dominate your feed there. Definitely not. At all.
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carnival lights
part of @jamaisjoons‘ summer bucketlist writing event!
pairing: kim taehyung x fem!reader (feat. the rest of bts)
genre: haunted carnival au, horror/thriller, fluff, suggestive content
word count: 6,986
warnings: marijuana use, alcohol consumption, swearing, suggestive content (making out, grinding, hickeys, hair pulling, praise kink, degradation, dirty talk), breaking and entering, blood mention
summary: with half of your friend group graduated and leaving your hometown to move to the city for work, you and your friends decide to have one last adventure together (in the words of hobi even though it’s only may and you see each other like every day). but things are always different in the nighttime and you never know what’s lurking between the funnel cakes.
a/n: tysm to solaris for coming up with this writing event!! this was really fun for me to do because it’s very different from what i usually write. this was supposed to go up at the beginning of august but life became really crazy for me starting mid-july lmao. better late than never i guess but so sorry for the late upload. hope you enjoy and let me know what you think! :-)
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The Alpha
Pairing: Alpha Werewolf Jimin x Omega Reader
Author’s Note: This will be a Drabble Series. The next one will probably come out very soon and I will get a masterlist together. I was so excited, I haven’t even made a proper banner yet… Thank you @xjoonchildx for listening while I freaked out about this idea. Thank you @ppersonna @taetaewonderland and @lemonjoonah for being your awesome selves at all times…
Genre: ABO/Werewolf • Fantasy
Rating: Mature (some later installments will likely be Explicit)
Warnings: mentions of mating, claiming, and scent marking, ABO/Werewolf sexual dynamics, I think that’s all for this installment…
Word Count: 1000
The whispers and gasps were deafening. Reverent silence utterly shattered.
“This cannot be right-”
“It can’t be him-”
It was supposed to be Namjoon. And in the incredibly off chance that it wasn’t - then it was definitely Jungkook.
Not Jimin.
Never Jimin.
Most people had trouble even believing the youngest Park was an alpha…
Let alone The Alpha.
Everything up to this moment had gone according to plan.
Twenty years ago a new Luna had come into the world; the latest in a line of powerful Omega women.
Silver hair. Silver eyes.
There was no mistaking the new moon princess. You were utterly exquisite from the day you were born.
And the ritual of a Luna’s ascension was intimately familiar after hundreds of years.
Every step planned and expected. Every outcome predicted.
On the midnight of her twentieth birthday, a Luna, the true born moon princess, came of age.
Her wolf would emerge and change her body, heightening her senses for the first time.
And for the first time, she would know the scent of her mate.
The Alpha.
The next king by right - by divine mandate.
And there was no question who it would be.
Kim Namjoon was the strongest, the smartest, the fastest, the largest - the most absurdly obvious alpha in the entire pack.
Everyone knew what would happen. It was so predictable that some people hadn’t even bothered to attend the ceremony.
First, the elders would bring you back to the sacred circle after your change.
You would be blindfolded to ensure that your eyes would not deceive your other senses.
Then, the unmated alphas would line the circle’s perimeter, watching with bated breath as you were guided toward the center by the chief elder.
Finally, you would breathe deeply and approach Kim Namjoon, following the ancient pull of a mating bond that bound you to the one true alpha of your pack.
…But that is not what happened.
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mcd*ckin | jungkook | m
snippet: “So, if I’m so predictable,” you tease, running your finger along his clothed chest, “what am I going to do next?”
pairing: jungkook x female reader
genre: smut, crack, pwp
au: fast food worker jungkook, customer y/n, slice of life, strangers to lovers
rating: explicit/18+
word count: 10.9k
warnings: swearing, disrespecting the workplace, vandalism???, jungkook has tattoos,
sexual warnings: hair pulling, oral (male and female receiving), use of food: whipped cream, cherries, sweet and sour sauce, ketchup, mustard. public indecency, public sex, good ol’ bush appreciation, no protection, fingering, lots of moaning and stickiness, choking, digit sucking, thigh slapping, jungkook commands a bit, nude photos on the ordering menu, nipple suckling, unprotected penetration, slight roleplay? (if you squint), big girthy jungkook cock :) light dirty talk,
a/n: the biggest thank you to my top supporters @searchingtae @parksfilter and @hobiglow!! i couldn’t have done this without you guys! and thank you to lainey for betaing this for me!! :( ilysm. thank you to @namluve for making the banner for me! im so happy to finally bring this fic to life and i hope it makes you laugh! let me know what you think!
this is a part of the fast f*cking food collab!
Work today was more hellish than normal.
The clients at the law firm seemed whinier, your coworkers flakier, and your patience non-existent. You’re in no way a prestigious, high level lawyer, and yet everyone around you seems to think they can expect you to act like one without the title or the pay. Shit, even your boss asked if you could count today’s numbers for her and you just had to swallow your laughter. In reality, you’re just a lowly Trial Lawyer trying to make by, but here is everyone else expecting you to be the number cruncher and the filer.
It’s not like you don’t want the responsibility or the tasks. It just sucks that this job is a filler one. It’s not a career and you don’t plan on staying here for five plus years unlike SOME (okay most) of your coworkers. Your dream job is going into criminal law, but…it’s also every other lawyer’s. All you know is you don’t want to be a Trial Lawyer for much longer. There have been too many times where you’ve almost dozed off in court, and that could really leave a mark on your reputation.
There’s only one thing that will help you unwind at this point: the McDonald’s drive through guy.
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The Secret
◐ PART IV of THE ALPHA ◐
◐ Part I ◐ Part II ◐ Part III ◐ Series Masterlist ◐
Pairing: Alpha Werewolf Jimin x Omega Reader
Rating: Mature (for this installment)
Warnings: ABO sexual dynamics including discussion of scenting, marking, mating, and claiming. Violence and discussion of violence relating to ritual combat. Jin’s pheromones need their own warning. Yoonji and Yunli are not the same person.
Word Count: 3600
Author’s Note: This update literally made me sob because I edited it and formatted it and it just disappeared when I posted. I seriously felt my heart drop because it took so long to format… ANYWAYS I wonder if anyone guessed the secret.
”You can’t do this, Luna … Come back inside.”
Your hand tightened on the doorknob.
“I was just going out for some air-”
Jin shook his head, letting his lanky frame collapse onto the overstuffed chair by the fireplace.
“And after the air… then what?”
Your terse silence was confirmation enough.
He sighed heavily, hating himself a little for what he had to do.
“You cannot go to him. They’ll smell you on his skin and it could cost him… dearly.”
Your eyes fluttered shut.
“I just wanted to see him…,” you whispered. “I wanted to talk to him just once before-”
A sob bubbled up in your throat and your hand flew up to cover it.
The dawn would come in two hours.
And then Park Jimin would be gone.
Jin’s arms wrapped around your shoulders and you fell against him hopelessly.
“They’re going to make me watch, Jin-ah. I-I have to watch him-”
Bitter tears overtook you, wracking your body with the violence of your despair.
“I know…,” he murmured softly into your hair, “I know.”
“Do you think he’ll really show up?”
The chief elder glared fiercely at the young man who dared voice such a question.
The entire pack had jammed themselves into the clearing where the challenge was taking place and despite the solemnity of the occasion, the atmosphere buzzed with barely contained speculation.
“Park Jimin was chosen by the goddess herself to be her champion or to be the divine test of her champion. Have some respect,” he hissed.
The young pup had the decency to look abashed, but the chief elder was already ignoring him in favor of the newest arrival…
A Luna wore only three ceremonial colors at any given time.
Green for celebration and harvest was worn in times of laughter and gaiety.
Blue for mourning and peaceful resolve was worn in times of trial and hardship.
Red for passion and vengeance was worn in times of war and signified the sacred bonds that wove the pack together.
Your mother laid out a blue cloak as it was the color chosen by every Luna who had ever faced down a provocatione ritual.
But you arrived in sumptuous Red.
It was a stunning act of defiance, a wordless declaration of your fury. You were here to obey the goddess, but in a crimson cloak you would not embrace this challenge with peaceful resolve.
An attack upon your mate, even under these circumstance. was an attack upon you.
You had come dressed for war.
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My Time - M
→ pairing: jungkook x reader
→ genre: crackfic, smut (pwp), EstablishedRelationship!AU
→ rating: +18
→ links: masterlist.
→ word count: 6.6k
→ warnings/disclaimers: dom/sub themes, switch!JK and switch!Reader, doggy style, unprotected sex (in my head reader always has an IUD or something so practice safe sex please), oral sex (male receiving), semi-public sex, girl on top, window sex (is that the way you call it? idk), rough sex, spanking, light sadomasochism, light bondage, jk likes pain reader likes giving pain, reader has her nipples pierced, nipple play, cumplay (wow dani you were quite horny), creampie, multiple orgasms
→ summary: It was the first time your boyfriend, Jeon Jungkook, was performing his solo song My Time, and it’s good to say you certainly didn’t expect such a show, nor did you expect the chain of events that followed.
→ notes: Hi, this came up because of the Map of the Soul ON:E day 1 presentation, where JK looked fine as hell, and I couldn’t help but be horny, so yeah, here you go, either way, thank you for reading !! I hope you enjoyed it :) also please excuse my grammar errors
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Game Boy | 18+
summary: You swore Jeon Jungkook was the most unpleasant player to interview. Then why was it so easy for him to get your clothes off?
pairing: professional gamer!jungkook x journalist!reader
genre: smut, fluff-ish, drabble, e2l au
word count: 2.7k
disclaimer: unprotected sex, sub!kook and sub!oc, jk kinda has a big breast kink, mentions of oc having big breasts, cunninglus, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, tit fucking, dirty talk, petnames, slut shaming, sex on a gaming chair lol, creampie, and jk cums on tits and oc’s face hehe
This is part of the Barbie World Series
note; I edtied this myself so chances are it is very poorly edited!! also look at the end for a surprise hehe <3
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tear you apart: curious demon. kth (m)
this takes place a few months after the first part, read here ! can also be read as a stand alone. pairing. incubus!tae x reader genre. smut, pure filth word count. 4k warnings. taehyung is cute and curious…until he’s filthy lol, v brief thigh riding, finger sucking, pain kink, unprotected sex, rough sex, creampie, choking, lots of cum, big demon dick tae returns!! he’s also v sweet at the end excuse me while i simp over a fictional demon. note. HAPPY HALLOWEEN! this was started at 3am bc incubus tae is haunting me, also just an excuse for more filth so i apologize if its scrambled haha (demon fuckers unite!)
“What’s that for?” Taehyung wonders, a curious tilt to his head as he observes you from a few feet away. He’s casually perched on your counter as you make your morning coffee, something you desperately need to keep you awake thanks to the demon’s hunger the night prior.
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cozy thief. (m) jjk
pairing. jeon jungkook x reader genre. smut, fluff, mutual pining word count. 5.1k warnings. roommate!au, cuteness!! lots of kissing & heavy petting, hand in pants action and messy/needy humping from jungkook lol summary. a rainstorm knocking out your power is the small push needed for confessions to come tumbling out author’s note. requested for #30 from this prompt list! thank you for sending this in 🖤 (requests now closed)
The bubbling water is the only thing you focus on as you rest against the countertop, hands tightly holding onto your fluffy blanket of choice to trap all of the warmth in before it could escape. The rhythmic pattering of rain against the windows has become background noise now, already accustomed to the sound that woke you up hours ago.
It’s therapeutic really, your fuzzy socks sliding along the floor as you pull out your favorite mug, grabbing the hot chocolate mix and mini marshmallows from their rightful spot in the pantry. You don’t even think about the ridiculous electric bill you’ll be getting from how high you currently have the heater cranked up, freezing to death was not worth saving a few bucks.
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Snowed In
Best Friend!Hoseok x Reader
Genre: Best Friends To Lovers, Huddle of Warmth, Domestic!AU, Smut, Fluff
Warnings: Mega Fluff, Marking, Impregnation Kink, Thigh Slapping, Cunnilingus, Fingering, Possessive!Hoseok, Ab Worship, Fellatio, Face Fucking, Belly Bulge, Multiple Orgasms, Doggy Style, Spanking, Cream Pie
WordCount: 15k
A/N: Okay! MERRY EARLY CHRISTMAS! I’m super super lucky to have all of my darlings in one collab with me! Always a shoutout to my loves @ladyartemesia, @ppersonna, @xjoonchildx and @underthejoon for rooting me on always! Shout out to @hobi-gif for beta-ing it and literally helping me learn English lmfao. My other loves @snackhobi and @yeojaa rooted on the idea for this fic and helped me flesh things out and I’m so lucky I’m constantly surrounded by such amazing people!
Seasons for most people inspire and bring delight with every change of color on leaves in high up trees. Yet with you, you always hated all the seasons and everything they stood for. Until you met him. Or let him in anyway.
It sounds corny and ridiculous. It probably is.
People always deemed you cold hearted or uncaring and it was all true. But he brought love to your heart. He made colors brighter. He made the world seem bigger and better than you ever noticed before.
He was always around, even if you didn’t want him to be. You had some friends from childhood that insisted on keeping him around. He was kind and eager with everything that he did. And it annoyed the ever living crap out of you.
But you slowly opened up that iron cage around your heart and let him in. Even if it took him ages for you to let him in, he was determined.
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the honeytrap | myg
⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦:〝 what can you do when your bees aren’t producing the amount of honey they should be? ask your neighbour, the honeybee king, for help of course! 〞hybrid au. neighbour au.
❥ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: fuckboy honeybee!yoongi x amateur beekeeper reader
❥ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: smut ⋆ pwp ⋆ crack
❥ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 7k
⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: dom!Yoongi, sub!Reader, dirty talk, pussy eating, pussy slapping, fingering, cum eating, cock sucking, praise, degradation (we love and stan a king who can do both), face fucking, deepthroating, throat bulge?, choking (with hands), slight breath play, gagging, cum swallowing, lots of cum LIKE A LOT, our favourite honeyboi has honey flavoured cum, rough sex, unprotected sex, overstimulation, breeding kink, multiple orgasms, multiple creampies, cumshot, cumplay, feeding of cum
➵ 𝑎/𝑛: this is was lowkey crack hnnnnn,,, i swear i stood in the shower and laughed at this plot for a good 5 minutes before then laughing to @countrysundae while face timing her. so here we are, with a honeybee hybrid!yoongi for our favourite honeyboy,,,, im surprised no one has written him as a bee hybrid before, at least I personally haven’t come across any!
⟶ @honeymoonjin and @guksthighs honorary tags because this is sora’s first hybrid au that she’s gona feral for and jess because she supports sora’s bee flying out of puthy thoughts she wanted to witness yoongi’s honey cum yum yum
⇥ inspired by the bee movie because i’m a crackhead and also @ironicarmy who mentioned yoongi helping soothe vocalist!yn’s throat with honey and @strawbxxymilk who mentioned yoongi having honey tasting cum yum yum
⇥ unedited because i’m a trash gremlin
⏤ Part of The Cursed Series.
Stepping into your beehive, you look around at all the wooden bee boxes. Little fluffy bees bumble around the areas, flittering over the wildflowers planted nearby before turning to their artificial nests. With a soft smile and dressed in your protective bee suit, you walk over to one of the bee boxes before opening it. Pulling out a honeycomb, you inspect the little prismatic hexagonal cell.
“Damn. Again?” you mutter to yourself as you run your fingers over the comb, feeling the mostly empty ridges. Your bees hadn’t produced enough honey once again.
With a little pout, you turn to the bees buzzing about. None of it made sense to you. They are thriving. You are sure of it from the amount of flowers that are around and being readily pollinated by your bees. You can tell from the new little shoots that were sprouting sporadically over the grounds. Sure, you are fairly new to being a beekeeper, and you are by no means commercial or an expert, but surely that shouldn’t be a reason your bees aren’t performing well.
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The Mark of Yun-Ki
Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader
Genre: Hybrid/ABO AU • Royalty AU • Fantasy AU • Daechwita AU
Summary: For a thousand years the tiger god Yun-Ki has marked the heirs of the Min Empire and thus only a marked heir can inherit the throne. When the beautiful daughter of the Min Emperor’s loyal warlord rescues a mysterious tiger hybrid from the imperial prison, she unleashes a secret that the throne would kill to protect. The young emperor claims to be the chosen heir… but who really bears the Mark of Yun-Ki?
Word Count: 8600
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: ABO/Hybrid sexual dynamics and mating, claiming/marking/biting, explicit sexual content, impreg, a brief mention of slavery, rut/heat sex
Content Notes: All flashback scenes are in italics. In this universe, being a hybrid has a distinctly spiritual/mystical connotation.
Acknowledgements: This story was not easy to write, but… in spite of the (or perhaps because of it) I have never been prouder of anything I have ever written. It was definitely a new type of challenge and it took multiple people who are extremely special to me to bring it to life.
To @ppersonna (Lindy) and @taetaewonderland (Donna) … You are truly beautiful souls. You encouraged me relentlessly, let me bounce ideas off of you, and continue to be such wonderful friends. You filled in the gap every time i doubted myself. You never let me think less of myself. I adore you. Thank you so very much. Truly.
To @lemonjoonah (Lemon) and @xjoonchildx …You saved this story. I grew frustrated with it so many times and you never ceased to provide brilliant insight into JUST what I needed to add or take away to really bring this world to life. You are lovely friends and the time you spent helping me build (and rebuild) this story have made it truly sparkle. Thank you for your care and fabulous friendship.
To @underthejoon (Fal) … You were a clear voice of wisdom and support when I began to face some significant challenges both online and in the real world. Your insight and advice have given me a much needed perspective time and again. Thank you for listening when I needed you. Thank you for supporting me when I struggled to write. And - most of all - thank you for you friendship.
To my Angels in the BTS SMUT HUB… So many of you gave me ideas about this story and encouraged me to keep writing. When I really struggled, you sent me countless messages of support and love. You are truly my people and my heart is so full of affection for you.
“Why is he blindfolded?”
The guard beside you shifted uncomfortably.
“The Emperor ordered that his eyes be covered at all times.”
Your gaze traveled covertly over your surroundings, assessing the dimly lit chamber with practiced disdain.
“Leave us.”
“My lady, I cannot-”
“Do you know who I am, soldier?”
Your voice slashed through the air like an icy whip.
“Y-yes, my la-”
“Then you know it is unwise to displease my family.” One jeweled hand came to rest dramatically on your chest. “Your daughter is not yet fifteen …it would be such a pity to orphan one so young.”
The soldier bowed almost too quickly.
“I will be outside, my lady-” he bowed again and again as he backed toward the door, “I meant no disrespect-”
It slammed shut.
Then you were alone… save for the notorious prisoner bound and blindfolded in the cell before you.
He was clearly aware of your presence, but made no move or sound of acknowledgement, not even when your footsteps brought you to the very edge of his enclosure.
“Prisoner AG-D2… name unknown… crime unknown…” your hand travelled up to your hair to withdraw a long silver pin, “no date of birth, no date of arrest…”
The prisoner jerked suddenly when the sound of your pin tripping the cell’s iron lock reached his unnaturally sensitive ears.
His nostrils flared as an almost familiar scent - buried beneath a decade of fury and fear - curled through him.
“Who are you?” he demanded.
The words were more of a growl than a question, but the only answer he received was the sound of his cell door creaking open.
“Why are you here?” he tried again.
Lonely silence greeted his query and he wondered idly if you meant to intimidate him.
It will take more than that, pet.
“I am here to tell you a story…”
The prisoner barked out an empty laugh at your strange reply.
“I love a good story,” he whispered bitterly. The corner of your mouth twitched a bit at his spirit.
His clothes were worn, but well cared for and the body beneath them was sleek and strong.
Wrists bound together, eyes covered… but still every inch the proud warrior.
This was not a man accustomed to being bound.
“You were not raised like the rest of our people… The tales of our customs and our gods were - deliberately - never taught to you…But it is past time that you knew of them.”
He grinned, granting you a wicked flash of razor sharp fangs.
“Are all the Emperor’s prisoners tortured with fairytales?”
“Charming,” you snorted, dragging a small stool from the corner of his cell. The prisoner’s ears flicked curiously at the sound.
“Aren’t you afraid of me, storyteller? What if I’ve been imprisoned for devouring beautiful women like yourself?”
You shook your head in amusement as you settled onto the stool.
“Have you devoured many beautiful women then?”
“Oh absolutely-” his grin took on a decidedly sinful slant, “but I doubt that’s why I’m here.”
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masterlist Refusing to Yield
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186598390849/refusing-to-yield-chapter-1
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186617380354/refusing-to-yield-chapter-2
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186620469619/refusing-to-yield-chapter-3
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186637469564/refusing-to-yield-chapter-4
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186654505469/refusing-to-yield-chapter-5
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186657090234/refusing-to-yield-chapter-6
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186659129769/refusing-to-yield-chapter-7
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186820061424/refusing-to-yield-chapter8
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186753634204/refusing-to-yield-chapter-9
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186778143614/refusing-to-yield-chapter-10
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/186851792494/refusing-to-yield-chapter11
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/187132304139/refusing-to-yield-chapter-12
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/187247704789/refusing-to-yield-chapter-13
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/187386033604/refusing-to-yield-chapter-14
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/187848468999/refusing-to-yield-chapter-15
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/187889759834/refusing-to-yield-chapter-16
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/188055889209/refusing-to-yield-chapter-17
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/188261749329/refusing-to-yield-chapter-18
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/188848039494/refusing-to-yield-chapter-19
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/188916709859/refusing-to-yield-chapter-20
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/189135746069/refusing-to-yield-chapter-21
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/189303114649/refusing-to-yield-chapter-22
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/189874062524/refusing-to-yield-chapter-23
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/189985456389/refusing-to-yield-chapter-24
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/190069800059/refusing-to-yield-chapter-25
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/190171111469/refusing-to-yield-chapter-26
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/190337628004/refusing-to-yield-chapter-27
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/190441372009/refusing-to-yield-chapter-28
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/612977485888585728/refusing-to-yield-chapter-29
https://kimmie113080.tumblr.com/post/613352946202247168/refusing-to-yield-chapter-30
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So beautiful and well written! thank you ✨💖
a beautiful epiphany | jeon jungkook (m)
Who would have thought that falling in love with your muse could either lead to something beautiful or bring you to your own demise?
— pairing: jeon jungkook | female reader — genre: one-shot, friends to lovers au, aspiring artist!jungkook, journalist!reader — length: ~25.3k — rating: 18+ — contains: angst, explicit smut (dom!jungkook, monster cock!jungkook, sub!reader, oral f. receiving, dirty talk, pet names, slight body worship, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, creampie, it gets messy but not in the way you think), slow burn friends to lovers, alcohol use, mutual pining, an ungodly amount of imagery and references to art, strong language. — soundtrack: “papercut” by zedd (ft. troye sivan) | “o” by code kunst (ft. lee hi) | “canvas” by 4minute | …and more!
author’s note: this fic is a part of jamaisjoons’s summer bucketlist writing event! I wish I could say this turned out longer than expected, but I already knew it was going to be at least 20k 🤡 let me quickly mention that this was my most challenging fic so far and much of my own perceptions of art and personal feelings were poured into it, so this fic is very personal to me. I really hope you guys enjoy reading this, and please don’t forget to let me know what you think!
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Blurred Lines | 03 (final)
➬ Title | Blurred Lines
➬ Pairings | Kim Seokjin x reader
➬ Genre | Smut, Sexual Tension!au, Teacher!Jin, Teacher!reader, Tattooed Biker!Jin
➬ Summary | A new place to live, a new job, a new beginning. Six months have passed and everything has been going well for you in starting over. The warm welcome from your students and peers have quickly made you feel at home, yet you still long to have one calm day where you wouldn’t have to walk into the school with a heavy weight on your shoulders and the air thick with tension. Blame it on him—the strict Math teacher who keeps giving you cold shoulders no matter how many times you try to play nice. One night out with your girls and a drunken dare ultimately lead you to uncover what he’s been trying to hide. People do say that the quiet ones always keep the biggest secret.
↳ Ratings | +18 / M for Mature
↳ Warning | Slow burn, mutual pinning, mention of alcohol consumption, sexual tension, hard dom!Jin, tattooed Jin, dick piercing, clothed foreplay, hand job, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), orgasm denial, dirty talk, mild degradation (it’s barely there, but I feel like adding this just in case), cum play, creampie, unprotected sex (though he did use a condom at some point), choking (light), bondage.
↳ Word count | 15.5k words
➥ Cross post | AO3 | Inkitt
➥ ⇠ Previous Chapter
If only you had known just how exhilarating it feels to ride on a motorcycle, perhaps you would have done this a long time ago.
Riding on the back of Seokjin’s motorcycle feels peaceful and relaxing, but not enough to draw you to feel sleepy no matter how much fun you have been having tonight with all the drinking and dancing. Any fear you have had of falling disappears so easily with your arms wounded tightly around him, anchoring you onto his broad back. It also helps that he keeps his word, making sure not to speed too fast as he drives down the street, passing the loud and crowded downtown area as he continues heading out towards the city’s borderline.
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The Sheets [KTH]
⟶ The Sheets [Taehyung x Female Reader] ⟶ Genre: FWB | Idol Au | Smut ⟶ Warnings: mentions of alcohol, smoking, rough sex, spanking, dirty talk, light choking, oral (f), biting, breast play, the condom is somewhere…, scratching, etc. ⟶ WC: 6.8k+ ⟶ Summary: On your night out with the gals you get hit up by the one and only, Kim Taehyung, who’s been eyeing all of your Instagram stories. It’s no shocker that he attempts to get you back to his place once you finally decide to leave the club because this isn’t your first rodeo with the determined and insanely hot, fuckboy. ⟶ Teaser: ““Move…” his palms grip your waist, “please, Y/n.”” ⟶ Beta: thank you so much to @kookdiaries and @jeonjcngkook for taking the time to beta! I really appreciate it so much! ⟶ Author’s Note: Yeah, I’m frustrated with Taehyung getting a damn Instagram. Someone please take it away from him. I said what I said. This is a lovely birthday gift (representing in #dailydaegu) in honor of the one, the only, Kim Taehyung!
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I cried while reading this ;-;
love is not over
synopsis: › after getting a divorce two years ago, you can’t exactly say that your feelings for your ex-husband have completely vanished in the course of those depressing and quite miserable months. so when fate decides to play with you once again, letting your paths cross more often than liked thanks to your daughter, you tell yourself that you shouldn’t be as stupid and reckless as you were before—but things aren’t as easy as it seems, especially when taehyung begins to plant the idea that he’s possibly trying to win you back.
pairing: taehyung x reader
word count: 33.3k (use a browser if you’re going to read on mobile !!)
rating: PG-15
content: angst | fluff | exes au | fake dating au (not the main pairing tho) | ft. dad!taehyung, co-worker!namjoon
warning/s: swearing | mentions of divorce / broken family | alcohol consumption | violence (a punch being thrown to someone) | plain heartaches tbh sksksk
opening note. um, to my og readers out there, this is for you sjdksjs but i’m sorry this really took a long time to finish—two years in fact. a lot happened and it made me grow uninspired and even abandon my writing blog but i’m here now and i hope you’ll like the chapters of love is not over compiled into one + the last part that has been long delayed !! i tried editing this a lot to hopefully fix some plot holes or something and at the same time, retained the true ‘essence’ of it from the first time i posted it here way back hehe so if some parts are still meH then that’s the reason sjdksjdk
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date for me | jjk
↳ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; you make him rethink a lot of things, one in particular, especially if it means no longer having you in his and his daughter’s future
⇢ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: dilf!jungkook x reader
⇢ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: angst, fluff, smut, neighbors au, enemies to lovers (?)
⇢ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: explicit language, mentions of sex, making out
⇢ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 5k+
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“Fuck, JK. Do you always keep toys on the couch?” Taehyung curses, pulling the baby rattle under his ass with an unpleasant scowl – the toy no longer digging into his asscheek. “Isn’t she too little for these toys anyway?”
“Sorry, they are kinda just everywhere.” Jungkook apologizes, the two men staring at him rather surprised that he had no snarky remark in return – the old Jungkook would’ve told him to fuck off.
Maybe the present Jungkook would’ve too because after all, he’s not so different. He’s just a dad now. But most importantly, he feels odd to have his friends to come over. After freshly becoming a father, he kind of avoided having them over. Not that they tried to have their way in. Even though his friends probably don’t understand what Jungkook had to go through, what he still has to go through, they’ve always been supportive and never tried to invade Jungkook’s new territory.
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a devil’s plaything I | knj
⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: on halloween, you had met death. the next thing you knew, you were waking up in barren wastelands. it kinda sucks when you learn that you’ve been reincarnated as a demon. oh, and that you’re in the underworld. supernatural au.
⟶ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: devil!namjoon x succubus!reader ft. devil!taehyung
⟶ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: angst • fluff • smut
⟶ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 17.5k
⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: just a light pre-warning, there’s a LOT of smut in this. Like,,, a lOT
⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: dom!namjoon, possessive!namjoon, sub!reader, teasing, fingering, pussy slapping, dirty talk, collaring, bondage, namjoon has a big demon cock xxx, heavy bdsm elements, bdsm master/slave dynamics, spanking, degradation, praise, spitting, rough sex, doggy style/leapfrog position, squirting, creampie, cum play, cum swallowing, pussy eating, slight overstimulation, cum eating, blowjob, deepthroating, cockwarming but in a throat (does that make sense), riding, soft romantic sex yeehaw. may contain an abusive relationship. please do not read if the mentioned warnings trigger you
⟶ 𝑎/𝑛: this wasn’t actually supposed to be a two shot hnnnn but I wrote 4/9 scenes planned and it hit 17.5k and i was like 𝘺𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴,, gotta cut it. so anyway, here is part one! i hope you enjoy it!!
⇥ part of the KSmutClub Monster Smash halloween project
⏤ Part I | Part II | Part III ⇥ incomplete
The slapping of feet echoes through the air as you dart through the unfamiliar streets. Lungs burning for oxygen, you gasp. You refuse to stop. Even though your muscles strain against your skin, the flesh prickling with heat as you push them towards exertion, you refuse to stop. You can’t stop. If you do, they’ll get you. So you keep running. The need to look behind consumes you - to see if they’re still following you. You shouldn’t. You know you shouldn’t. It would be a huge mistake - but you can’t help it.
Against your better judgement, you turn your head around, eyes widening when you see that they’re still chasing you - and closing the distance between you and them quickly. Your heart thunders in your ears; fear coursing through your veins. They’ll catch you soon. The turn of your head causes you to stumble slightly, and the world tilts as you find yourself falling.
Quickly, you catch yourself, your steps faltering only for a brief moment as you skid, your feet scraping the ground. You hiss as pain flares along your soles - but ignore it. In the split second that you stumble, they advance closer towards you. The hair on the back of your neck stands on edge as you feel one of their clawed hands brush against it. Whimpering, you force your feet to move faster. There’s absolutely no way you can stop now - even if your lungs burn from the lack of oxygen, even if your chest aches, and even if the muscles of your legs cry out for relief. If they get you, you’ll be far worse off.
You turn around a corner, narrowly missing one of their grasping hands and immediately stop, large, obsidian gates ahead of you. Relief rushes through you, and you flood with a sudden surge of energy. Using the newfound momentum, you force your legs to run faster before bursting through the gates. Once inside, you struggle to close them: the gates impossibly heavy. When they refuse to budge, your heart drops in your chest. Swiftly, you look up and see the demons that were chasing you. They’re only a few feet away. You let out a terrified sob, falling to the floor before hurriedly crawling away. Immediately, your eyes screw shut. Every single one of your muscles erratically quivers with fear.
They’ve got you.
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