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Hello! Since your requests are open, could you write a single dad joonie, making love to reader who basically became the mother of his son, and now he wants to have a biological baby with her cause she’s the woman of his life? Maybe it’s a bit specific😅 feel free to modify according to what you’re comfortable writing! thank u if you do it :)))

"You will be a beautiful mom" 💫

Kim Namjoon × reader;

singledad!au;

WARNINGS: nsfw!, unprotected sex( stay safe!!!), namjoon being a hot god;

Genre: singledad!au, smut, fluff, romance, pysichologist reader, patient namjoon, sub!reader, dom!namjoon, lovers!au, parents!au;

Description: After his fianceé left him with their new born baby, Namjoon thought his life is over. Until he met you. Who knew his psychologist will be the person he will want his second child to be with?

"Are you sure?" you asked, heavy breaths leaving your lips. Staring at the beautiful, controlled of pleasure face of your boyfriend, you soflty got away the sweaty dark locks of his wet forhead. "Y-Yes, jagiya..." he moaned, eyes closed, his head throwed back, his hips driving circles inside of you. A meowl left your lips when Namjoon pushed his thick cock deep, bruising your spot, holding on his strong arms.

"B-But what will Hye-jin say?" you asked, trying your best to keep your eyes on him. He was delicious. The way his brows were forming a frown every time he was going deeper, the way he bit his fully bottom lip, his groans, his praises of how tight you were, of how good you were taking his cock, driving you insane.

You were so in love with this man, to the point you would do everything for him. For him and for his little four years old Hye-jin. His daughter, but not yours. At least, not in the blood line. But in real life? You saw her as your own daughter, blood from your blood, a piece of your own body and soul. She was such a good child, such a sweet and lovely babygirl. And the best part? She loved you. She loved you since day one, when Namjoon entered your office, holding her tiny hand.

She was dressed into a babyblue dress and her long dark hair was pulled into two cute ponytails. She was holding her teddy bear, with a force that scared you. "Is it okay if I took her too?" Namjoon asked then, an awkward and guilty smile playing on his face. "I took her from kindergarden and I don't have a person to leave her with."

You smiled so bright then and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. "It's alright, Namjoon. I love kids so much." You were his psychologist. Since his fianceé left him, after she gave birth to Hye-jin, saying she wants a life away of him and the new born baby. He found out that she was actually cheating on him, with his friend.

He kept on coming at you for three years, but you never got to see Hye-jin, though. But seeing her warmed your heart, making you feel so bad for her and Namjoon, wishing you could hold them both at your chest, trying to get away their pain. But even though you and Namjoon were more like friends now, you weren't formal around each other anymore, you couldn't do that.

Even if... you had feelings for him over two years, when he once gave you a scarf for Christmas, because he noticed you don't wear one and you were always complining of feeling cold.

Back to that day when you met Hye-jin, you were sitting on the armchair, Namjoon was laid back on the couch, you were ready to talk to him when "M-Miss...?" You looked down and were surprised to see the little Hye-jin, pulling on your shirt's sleeve, with her little hand.

"Yes, Hye-jin?" You asked, your warm voice making Namjoon shooked. You were so nice with his babygirl... "Need to pee-pee..." she said and Namjoon got up fast, holding her hand. You showed them the door, smiling. They were heading there, but then, Hye-jin turned around and ran to you with her small legs. "Can chu take care of Mr. Marshmallow?" She put the teddy bear on your lap, which you holded tight at your chest.

Nodding your head, you promised her to take care of him, receiving a cheeky smile from the little girl. She ran to the bathroom. "Appa , catch mwe!!" she yelled, but Namjoon was peetrified, staring at you. "Namjoon? Are you alright?"

"She never gives her teddy bear to anyone else..." he whispered.

So this is how things went back then. Now you were under him, making love with him, his strong arms wrapped around you, his face burried on the croock of your neck, leaving his love marks on your soft skin. How you two ended up here? He fell in love with you one night when, after one year of denying his feelings for you, thinking he will fuck up Hye-jin's life, he came at your door.

He was totally drunk, his eyes were red of tears and he was freezing from the cold wind. He told you back then, about how he couldn't forget about his ex, how he thought he had feelings for you, but he didn't want to risk on making his babygirl sad, since she was everything for him.

And even though you were madly in love with him, you understood him. You didn't kiss him like you wished that night. Instead of that, you said nothing and hugged him at your chest. Keeping him warm for the night, close to your heart, where he fell asleep. The next day, when you thought everything will be awkward, he asked you out.

"I-I am sure, Y/N..." he whispered, sucking your sweet spot, right behind your left ear and pushing his hips into you more, making you arch your back and moan loud. "I want you, babygirl." He said and rolled his hips, pushing his cock deeper.

" I want all of you. " And again.

"You are all mine." And again.

"I'll make you mine." And again, until you clenched around him with no mercy, orgasm aproching you. "Say that you are mine, say that you want my babies, say that you want to have my beautiful baby in your womb!!!" He was groaning and panting, his orgasm so close. But he needed to know if you want him like he wants you, if you want a baby with him.

"F-fuck! Yes, Namjoon! Please! Give it to me...give me your babies...all of them, make me yours!" You screamed when he pushed his member into you, with a hard and deep move, balls burried, letting go of his warm seed inside of you. You both let go of a long moan, holding into each other, enjoying the wave of pleasure that was washing over you both.

Namjoon didn't pull out and instead of that, he pushed his face between your breasts, trying to catch his breath and planting soft kisses on your sweaty skin. You smiled softly and hugged his head, playing in his soft hair, happy that this wonderful man is all yours and you are his.

"You will be such a beautiful mom."

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Author's note: dear anon, it was supposed to be a drabble, I know 😅, but I really couldn't resist not writing a full fanfiction, I liked your idea way too much!! Hope you enjoyed it!!

With love, mochi!♡

Hey mochi! Great to hear that ur back! Right now I'm really craving some hybrid au but I don't know if you write that?? 🤔 If you do how about some ot7 x hybrid reader? If bts are hybrids or not is up to you tho.... So wahr do you think? 💗

"Yoongi hyung?"

Yoongi turned around, staring at the hybrid in front of him. "Y/N-ah..." he groaned, a smile playing on his lips. "I told you to not call me hyung, kitten." The hybrid formed a pout, looking down, to the ground. She did it again, she upset one of her owners, now she was waiting for her punishment.

"P-Pwease don't beat me u-up!" she mumbled, a sob escaping her lips making Yoongi's eyes grow wide. In second two, he left everything he was doing, throwing the lyrics note book on the table and jumping off of his expensive gaming chair, only to wrap his arms around her, tugging her close to his chest. The sobbing hybrid pushed her face on the crook of his neck, pressing her wet of tears face on the skin of it.

Yoongi caressed her hair with gentle moves, trying to shush her, whispering and mumbling praises on her hair, trying to calm down the trembling hybrid as well as he could.

"What is happening?!" Taehyung's eyes widened. Entering the room, he stoped when he spoted his hyung hugging the hybrid they all owned and took care of. Knowing such a sensitive girl she is, Taehyung frowned at Yoongi.

"What? No! I did nothing, Taehyung-ah! " the man said, hugging her closer. "She remembered about her last owner again..." he whispered, making her sob harder and him to sigh.

Taehyung aproched them. "Y/N-ah..." She looked up at him, her face slowly leaving the other man's neck. Taehyung's heart almost broke when he saw her red nose and teary eyes. "Do you want to play with TaeTae???" he asked, in a goofy voice, trying to lift up her mood.

She then slowly nodded her head, her gaze fixed on the floor. "Can I come too?" Jungkook back hugged the hybrid, making her cheeks flush a little, when he pecked the top of her head. "Y-Yesh..." she mumbled softly.

"Aw, isn't she cute when she is baby talking?" Namjoon entered the room, holding a box full of noodle cups. "Oh, hyung!I missed you~ " said Jungkook, making a puppy face, flattering his dark eyelashes. "Yes, Jungkookie. You can have some..." Namjoon said, sighing and rolling his eyes.

Jungkook imediately ran to his favourite hyung (and probably secret crush, but you don't know that from me), leaving Y/N's side. Taehyung then saw the chance to have her all for himself, he was ready to pull her to him, for hugging and protecting her, but another dark hair man came, pulling her to his chest.

"Why is my baby sad?" he whispered, his full of rings fingers playing in her hair, washing her with his perfume, making her blush more. "Jimin-ah." Taehyung scoffed. Jimin stopped making eye contact with her and stared at his soulmate. "We were going to cuddle and play, now, if you don't mind us-

But he couldn't finish his sentence because someone got between them, a mess of light brown hair and bright colours. Was it screaming rainbow running on the halls of their house?! No it was Hoseok, running away of a mad Seokjin.

"Yah! Jung Hoseok! I told you to keep your Sprite away of my expensive car! You are gonna pay for it! Come here!" He was quick to follow him, making the others laugh and face palm.

Even the hybrid smiled, forgeting about her previous owner, the way he used to beat her up and use her, forgeting all the pain, because now she had a family.

Of course, they were fully crackheads, but at least they were her family.

Author's note: HIII!! @xctvme back to business!!! Hi, cutie pie! 💜 I loved it! You don't know how much I waited for someone to request hybrid au ^^ It's personally my favourite au!!! I hope you like it!! Stay safe!!! ♡

You have to tell you new boyfriend, Namjoon, that you are prone to multiple orgasms!!!

Sweat drops were falling on Namjoon's forhead, while he was trying to reach deeper and deeper inside of you, abusing your spot with every delicious roll of his god hips.

"A-ah!" You moaned, gripping on his shoulders more, legs wrapping tighter around his waist, trying to pull him deeper and deeper, if it was possible.

Arching your back, your hard nipples pressed on his well defined chest, sweat mixing together. Namjoon's face was burried on the crook of your neck, sucking and marking the skin of it, leaving purple bruises behind, while his hands were gripping on the pillow under your head, to steady himself from collapsing on you.

His groans and moans grew louder and louder, his voice became higher. Namjoon is really dominant, but this is the secret, when the pleasure embraces him, his low moans and grunts turn into high pitched, breathless ones.

"I am gonna c- " you finished with a hard orgasm washing over your body. Pulling on your boyfriend's hair, making him scream your name while finally releasing to load of cum inside of you, his seeds coaxing your velvety walls.

Coming down from your high, Namjoon pressed a kiss on your forhead, ready to pull away, but he was stopped by your hold. Frowning, he stared at you, worried. "Did anything happen?" He asked.

Your eyes were closed, breath messy. "Not yet. I want more..." you hesitantly said, making his eyes widen in shook.

"Overstimulation? " You nodded your head, blushing harder. "Are you sure?" He asked, moaning loud when you clenched around him in frustration. "Joon! Do it! I want you to make me cry of pleasure!"

You didn't have to tell him twice. He pulled away, making you whine. Staring down at your messy core, watching the way his cum was leaking down of your folds, he licked his lips.

"Guess I am gonna eat this creampie first."

oh yay 😁 um can i please have really fluffy namjoon mafia!au where the reader (who’s rlly short cuz i’m really short, like 5’) comes home from shopping n she sneaks up behind him n jumps on his back n is all “rawr 🐯🥺 imma tiger” n it’s cute n stuff please? you don’t have to rush to do this you can finish the others first i can wait i promise! thank you ☺️ -🥺

He was busy talking at phone when you entered your shared house. Actually, he was always at phone. Making or taking calls, all about money and business stuff. You actually thought he is always giving the death sentence to another coward or traitor , every time he was talking at the phone.

You told that to him once. And he started to laugh, calling you cute and hugging you at his well defined chest, only to hear him saying: "Important business like killing someone isn't stuff to discuss at phone, babygirl."

I mean, he knew better. He is a mafia leader after all.

Letting your bags on the floor, careful to not make him notice you, you took off your coat and high heels and placed them on the granite dales floor, with a gentle and slowly move.

With the precision of a cat, you fixed your "targget" and starting to run to him, jumping over the couch, right on his back. "Rawwwwrrr!!!" You tried to sound fierce, but ended up meowing like a little cat, making Namjoon bite back a laugh, since he was having a serious call.

You started to bite on his ear, tugging on his ear lobe with your lips, pulling his hair softly, completly messing up his whole attire, making him groan in annoyence, a hidden smile playing on his lips.

"Alright, don't fail me!" He said and hanged up on the phone.

"Rawwwr!!!" You said once more, making him laugh. "What are you doing, kitten?" He was smiling bright, caressing your thighs who were wrapped around his waist from behind.

"I'm a tiger! Rawwwr!" You insisted, bitting his ear once more, making him flip you over the couch, turning around in your hold, making you blush of how close he was.

God, he is perfection.

"Oh, I am so scared!" He teased, caressing your hands and tangling your fingers with his making you pout. "You should be!" You insisted.

"Of my kitten? Never." He placed a delicate kiss on your lips.

Hello! (I’m not sure but I think my ask got cut out in half) Can you please write a Namjoon Drabble where he is really really in love with kinda insecure reader, and one time a random man makes a random disrespectful/mean comment about her and Namjoon gets angry and really protective? He then would comfort or reassure her! Sorry this isn’t smutty, I just wanna read some fluffy domestic stuff so bad 🤣

It was probably the sixth time that week when he went to that library, the sixth book he read that week, the sixth bottle of orange juice he bought from the jukebox in the corner of the full of book shelfs room.

What was the reason of all of these? You. You were working there. You, the shy girl no one usually notices, with your cute and simple outfits, with your cute round glasses you used to wear when you were reading or typing on your white computer, you, the simple, yet so kind and heartful girl. You, his secret crush.

He first saw you when his friends took him in that library, weeks ago, because they were in urgent need for materials, for finishing a project for the Chemistry class with Miss Green. Namjoon had already finished his project, of course, he was such a smart and hard working boy, but there he was. Sitting at a table, in the quiet place, filled up with shelfs, the smell of ancient books and dust, watching their friends, murmuring, in what it looked like being a useless try of finding the right materials.

Namjoon was honestly asking himself what is he doing there. It was not like he wasn't a fan of libraries, or books, in fact, he was spending most of his time in the library from beside his block, but that day he really didn't want to be there, when he could do something else, like writing some lyrics he would lately put into a song, somehow.

Holding his notebook, full of random thoughts and some lyrics, he got up, ready to leave, but while he was careful to sneak out, without his friends noticing, he bumped into someone, his note book, flying from his hand, his nose being hitten by a forhead, almost making it bleed.

"I-I am so sorry!" You sttutered, half bending, into a bow, glasses falling from your face, right on top of his note book, making your cheeks heat up even more. Namjoon picked up your glasses, handing them to you, his heart beating faster when he catched a glimpse of your flushed face, a shiver running through his body, when your delicate fingers touched his.

You picked up his notebook, as well and gave it to him, eyes avoiding his. He wanted to thank you, but you turned around, heading to your desk, where you took a nouvel and started to read it.

That's exactly the book he finished reading today, in hope he would finally gather the courage to talk to you, that book looking like a good subject to start with, the other books he read that week following, moving his usual place from his usual library to this one, your work place. He didn't usually read romance or fantasy, but now, because that was your favourite type of books, he ended up accepting it. Taking his heart in his hands, he rose up from his seat, eyes fixed on your figure, who were busy talking to a costumer.

The library was empty, you two being the only three left. Namjoon sighed, ready to turn around and leave, calling it another day, when he heard you whimpering in pain. He turned around faster than ever, glare fixed on you and the man beside you, who was gripping your wrist tightly, pressing you harshly against a shelf, his figure covering yours, dangerously.

"Who are you trying to fool with your round glasses and grandma like outfits, huh? You are a whore, we all know that!" The man almost barcked in your way, making tears run down your cheeks. Namjoon fist colided with his jaw, making the man fall off of you, into the floor.

"What the- "

But Namjoon kicked him again, this time right into his nose, breaking it. "No one can touch her or talk to her like that!" He almost growled

"Do you understand, you piece of shit?!" He hissed, between greethed teeth, making the man curse, holding his bleeding nose and leaving the library, leaving you two alone.

Namjoon turned around, staring at you, concern ridden on his beautiful face, his heart breaking seeing your cheeks wet of tears. His hand moves its own way to your cheek and reaching for it, he wiped away the tears, making you slightly jump, staring at him.

Namjoon couldn't resist anymore and taking your wrist in his hand, gently, not like that guy, he pulled you to him, embracing you into a warm, bear hug, one of his big hands resting against your back, rubbing circles on it, the other one gently caressing your hair, keeping your face burried into his neck.

"Y/N... you are so gorgeous, so smart, so kind, so sweet, such a well educated girl, don't listen to that jerk. I know you probably don't know me, but I came here every day to see you. Wanted to talk to you the whole time... I really find you amazing, Y/N" he said, hugging your smaller frame closer and tighter to his firm chest.

"I actually didn't like these books, but they were your favourite ones, couldn't stop thinking about you, I literally like everything in you and I know you probably don't- ...."

"I like you too, Namjoon." You said, making him pause, his eyes widening in shook, causing you to let out a giggle who almost made him drop into his knees.

"I also spied you." You said, wrapping your arms around him, making his heart beats grow faster and a huge, bright smile to rise on his face.

Author's note: love, sorry for waiting that much! Hope you liked it!🥺

Hi! Can I request the FILTHIEST thing you can muster with namjoon? If there’s creampie and impreg kink I’ll be over the moon

This was one of the nights, when he came back home, after a long day of work and a full week wherein he wasn't home so much and didn't have much time to spend with you. He found you on your shared bed, laying on your tummy, earphones on your head, a book in your hands and a pillow between your thighs.

You were slightly grinding on it, maybe without even realising, the sight of your white silk panties and your innocent posture, making Namjoon's blood run through his cock, hardening it, causing it to twitch into his pants.

With slow steps, he made his way towards the bed and , with a move full of grace, he hovered on top of you, his crotch pressed on the curve of your ass, making you gasp, his face close to your ear, where he took off your earphones.

"I missed you, Y/N..." he whispered, placing a kiss on the side of your neck, before taking out the pillow in between your thick thighs, throwing it on the floor, making you stare back at him, your lips parting slightly, wanting to question him, causing him to smile softly and press his lips on yours.

"Hush, baby... continue reading." He said, making your cheeks heat up and turn your head towards the book, bitting your bottom lip in anticipation. "Good girl..." he muttered in your ear, nibbling slightly at she soft flesh, pulling it into his mouth with a tight suck, causing your breath to incrase.

With a slow move, where he brushed your clit slightly with the knuckles of his veiny hand, Namjoon, pushed your panties aside, his breath being caught in his throat, of the sight of your juicy cunt. Trailing his thumb up and down your folds, he was bitting his full bottom lip, watching the digit getting coaxed in your essence. As for you, you were trying to not make any sound, knowing very well he demanded you to keep reading your book. Making a sound and showing him you are not focused on your reading, but on this thumb running up and down your clit would only make your daddy stop.

"Good girl." He praised you omce more, pushing his veiny cock into you, down to base, taking you from behind, the new, but so well known feeling of you wrapped around him, making him moan in pleasure and for you to bite back your own whimper, holding tighter on your book. Getting his hands under your shoulders, he laid flat on your back, one of his hands wrapping firmly around your throat, squeezing it in an attempt of choking you , while two fingers of his other hand finding their way into your mouth.

Throwing your head back, like that and resting his chin on top of your head, Namjoon stared to thrust into you with force, fucking you rough, his cock roughly pushing between your walls, making your eyes grow wide. Ok, this was new...

"I. fucking. missed. you." he groaned, with hoarse voice, sending shivers down your spine, his hips meeting your ass while his cock was pushing further and further into you, bringing you close to your climax, faster than ever. You could tell her was close too, feeling his member pulsing inside of you.

"Gonna fill you up so well, my whore. Gonna give you all of my seeds and breed you like a kitten in heats. You would be so beautiful, with my cum leaking from your tight hole, wouldn't you, my princess?"he asked, a smirk playing on his lips seeing your face controlled in pleasure, getting red.

"Mgh...yeth, dadfy" you tried to talk, between the urge of holding back your moans and his fingers pressing on your tongue. The fact he was choking you didn't help either. He growled, hearing such a needy mess he transformed you into. "Pathetic little whore." he mumbled in your hair, pressing a kiss of top of your head, his hips pushing into you with short but deep moves, making you see stars, the orgasm washing over you hard, making you drop your book and hold into his strong arms, a loud moan leaving your throat, the pleasure causing your walls to spasm around his cock, squeezing it so tight,

making him give you a beautiful creampie.

Author's note: sorry for waiting that much, annonnieeee!!!🥺💕I hope I fullfilled your fantasy ^^

putting fangs on idols smiles because i can ✨️✨️