Spiders;

spiders;

members- taekook x you

genre- so fluffly

summary- taehyung is the sweetheart, jungkook is the bad boy. & the one day that you and taehyung are alone is the day the biggest spider you have ever seen invades the house. polyamorous!au

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a/n- this is really short, i know. but i really wanted to write something cute. (im sure i’ll be writing a lot more with this tbh) also, im so so so nervous to post about polyamory for the simple reason that i’ve never written about it nor have i experienced it. but i hope that i didn’t do too terribly. if i upset anybody, please tell me what i did wrong so i can fix it! 

Taehyung is the soft one. He’s the one who helps clean up your scrapes when you trip, the one who wakes up with you when you have nightmares, and the one who watches the sappy romance movies as you lay on his lap in tears. He will indulge in your silly whims- no matter how embarrassing-, going along with you just to see you smile. He even paints your nails when you want him too, even if he’s complete rubbish at it. But it’s always been this way. Ever since you’ve known him, he’s been the soft and kind and sensitive one. 

And Jungkook? Jungkook was the one who killed all the spiders. 

“It’s moving! Watch out, it’s moving!” you shriek from your perch. (Apparently the kitchen counter was the best place to be to avoid monstrous beings.) Taehyung shouts at your proclamation, taking a running start before hopping up on the counter beside you, drawing his feet up under himself. 

“That’s the biggest spider I’ve ever seen!” he shouts with wide eyes.  You frantically nod in agreement. 

The evil black bug scurries across your kitchen floor, which only earns him two high-pitched squeals from Taehyung and yourself as you push your bodies further away from the edge. “We have to kill it, or it’ll find us in our sleep,” you whisper. You look over to see Taehyung shudder. 

“But it’s Kookie who always kills those things,” he whines, using his butt to scoot closer to your body. “I wouldn’t touch that beast with a ten-foot pole." 

You shove him lightly. "I’m the damsel in distress here! Be my knight in shining armor!” you demand, only half teasing. 

“This time we’re both damsels. We’ll just have to wait on our knight to save us both.” Taehyung pats his pockets in search for his phone. “Let’s just call him, he should be on his way home anyway, right?” He pats his pockets again, this time really searching. 

“Do you not have your phone?” you ask as you notice him coming up empty-handed. He nervously grins. 

“Seems like I left it in the bathroom…” he says and you reach over to smack his shoulder, which he only shouts at. “Hey! I came in a hurry after I heard you scream! So really, it was your fault!" 

You gasp, smacking at him again. "How is it my fault? Why did you have your phone in the bathroom, eh?" 

You two begin to bicker back and forth, insisting that No, it was your fault! and occasionally threatening to throw the other on the ground with the spider. In fact, you’re so caught up in the fighting that you don’t even realize that the front door has opened to reveal Jungkook with his arms full of groceries. 

"What are you two doing?” he asks with a confused look as he enters the kitchen. The argument ceases immediately. 

“Kookie!” you two shout in unison. Jungkook jumps back a little. 

“What? I wasn’t gone that long, did you guys miss me that much?” he teases. 

You both point at the terrifying black creature that has stayed glued to the wall. “S-Spider,” you mutter with Taehyung nodding beside you. Jungkook looks over to see what has caused such a ruckus and groans loudly. 

“You two are such babies! It’s not even the size of a penny,” he says with a look of amused disgust. Still, he walks over to the ferocious insect and in a split second, he has it knocked off the wall and smashed under his boots. 

“Yay! Kookie is our knight in shining armor!” you cheered along with Taehyung, who was happily clapping. Jungkook rolled his eyes and lifted your body up and off of the counter. 

“Just help me put the groceries away,” he says with a slight smile. You smile back, hooking your arms around Jungkook’s waist and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Taehyung copies your actions, planting his lips on the opposite side Jungkook’s face. 

“Thanks for being our hero.” You give him another kiss, only this time it’s right on the lips. Jungkook’s groans, feeling utterly defeated as he wraps his own arms around the two of your guy’s waists. 

He sighs and gently presses a kiss on your forehead, doing the same to Taehyung right after. “You two would die without me,” he states and you hurriedly nod. 

“Without you, who would kill the spiders?”

camera.

[ jjk x reader ]

You hated cameras.

oneshot | fluff

“No,” you fidgeted uncomfortably on your seat.

Your boyfriend of three months frowned behind his DSLR camera, a Sony Alpha A9, newly bought and fresh out of the box. Even before you started dating, you’ve known his love for cameras. If he had a social media account (he didn’t, which was a tad strange considering people your age had at least one), you imagine it would be chock full of scenic photographs.

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Rainbow Connection

Rainbow Connection Hoseok x Reader Soulmate AU

Author: Admin Mo

Warnings: None?

Word Count: Around 3k

Sometimes, the world was cruel to good people. This, many people supposed, was why the universe had cursed one of the brightest happiest people with the inability to see the world in all of its colors. Jung Hoseok only saw in black and white.

Sure, it was sad sometimes, but despite it all, he still managed to be a literal sunshine to everyone around him. A beacon of Hope in the darkest of times.

You were struggling with overcoming a world of grey. As a musician, a performer, so much of the art you made and the art those around you made depended on color. On shades and hues and the shadows surrounding bright things. So one day in the endless dull, you snapped.

Your first album, titled Presence, had been a huge success. It had launched you from a somewhat unknown artist to someone that was played on the radio. Your songs about a gray world opened eyes and touched the hearts of those who were affected by what Soulmate Psychologists were calling Gray Syndrome, a side-effect of people whose soulmate gene caused them to only see black and white. It was depressing. But it only came to show you that you weren’t as alone as you felt sometimes.

It was then that BTS was just beginning their rise to American, and worldwide, fame. The AMA’s were just around the corner, and one of your songs along with your album had been nominated for Best Song About Soulmates and Best Album About Soulmates, so you were going to perform.

And boy, did you have something planned…

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Carnal Cupidity (M)

[ Cupidity (noun) /kjuːˈpɪdɪti/ : eager or excessive desire, esp. to possess something: greed; avarice. from the latin cupiditas, meaning “yearning and "desire”; synonymous with “lust.” ]

Pairing: Taehyung x reader

Genre: Smut, Alphawolf!Tae

words: 9k

Warnings: rated M, explicit descriptions of sexual content, breeding/impreg, biting, mentions of blood, cum play, creampie, light degradation, strong language, knotting, rough but still weirdly domestic werewolf sex, generic heat trope tbh lol

A/N: this is unedited af so i’ll do it later but i truly hope you guys will enjoy this piece of trash and thanks for being patient with my messy self! <3 

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Every Bloom a Promise   (Reader x Ot7)

Summary: Your boyfriends take you to a wildflower field for a picnic date to celebrate the first weekend of warm weather; shenanigans and fluff ensue.

Word count: 1.3k

Tags: Fluff, Polyamory, Snuggling, Brief mature content. Mostly just pure innocent fluff. 

Authors note: god this is so fluffy- this is what my stressed out brain comes up with to alleviate it’s stress. 

- The boys decide to take you on a day trip into the rural hills for a picnic.  

- Where someone has discovered a field of wildflowers. It’s a little off the beaten path- so the 8 of you have it all to yourself.

- It’s the height of spring so you wear this kind of flowy long white dress and a large straw sun hat.

- When you get there everyone is stunned at the sea of colorful wildflowers in front of you. 

- Seokjin gets dramatic and flails his arms “There’s one for every time I’ve thought I’ve loved you.” everyone groans but you, you just blush and take his hand. 

- Then suddenly everyone’s competing to see who can compare you to more flowers.

- And finally, you tell them to quit it because you should probably set up.  

- Hoseok and Yoongi lay out a big swath of blankets and cushions. 

- While Jimin and Jungkook are a little enamored with a large patch of raspberries by the edge. (Don’t worry they bring you back some before they eat all of them).

- Namjoon is still parking the car while you help Seokjin unpack some of the food. You leave the other more perishable dishes in the cooler. 

- At first, you guys just get settled in. Someone’s brought a Frisbee so a few of you play while Yoongi lounges on the blankets. Already half asleep in the warm sun. 

- You and Hoseok go for a short hike, exploring the small forest that borders the field. 

- You find a stream, that bubbles with clear cool water. You take off your shoes and wade through the knee-deep water. Holding up your skirt to keep it from getting wet. You splash him and he shrieks, grabbing you with him when he stumbles almost falling. 

- His hands are hot on your shoulders when he sits you down on a stone in the middle of the stream and kisses you. 

- He almost bends you over to take you right there but the maknaes call for the two of you through the trees and he groans. but willingly gives you up to the others that come splashing through the underbrush. 

- Later in the day, you find yourself reading in the cool shade with Namjoon as you sit underneath the edge of a wide oak tree. when you lean your head up against his shoulder,  he instinctually starts running his fingers through your hair for a few minutes before he stops and just lets his hand rest woven in your hair, his fingertips pressed to your neck.

- He doesn’t realize that you’ve fallen asleep. 

- You wake curled up next to Yoongi who’s fallen asleep on the blankets. his legs wound in between yours- your skirt pulled up to your midthigh. One arm thrown around your waist while Jimin and Taehyung shriek about the butterflies. 

- One of them lands on Yoongi’s nose and he wakes up and almost dies of shock when he’s face to face with it, dissolving you all into giggles. 

- Imagine Seokjin softly feeding you bits of food as you lounge underneath the sunlight.  

- When a little bit of cream gets on your lips he kisses it away softly. 

- And you sensually Lick the sugar off his fingers from the sweetened strawberries he made for dessert.

- The 8 of you decide to play a game of running bases (sorry if you don’t know what that is- it’s an American game where there are throwers who try to hit players as they run between two bases). 

- And you dash through the underbrush in bare feet, Tae hides behind Hoseok before you make it to the base resulting in a playful argument about cheating. 

- Giggling ringing through the field as Jungkook throws a ball to hit Namjoon square in the shoulders. Causing the older to tumble into the ground. 

- Imagine sitting face to face with Jimin in the tall underbrush (which hides you from prying eyes) while you sit in Jungkook’s lap, the younger pressing kisses to your exposed shoulders and sucking on your neck while he lets your spaghetti straps slip down your shoulders. 

- Spoiler alert you’re not wearing a bra.

- While Jimin kisses you slowly and passionately bringing heat to your face that has nothing to do with the warm spring day. 

- Later the warmth and the food has lulled everyone into sleeping and lounging on the blankets (you’re not really sure Namjoon is sleeping but his book is covering his eyes while he has an arm thrown around Jimin so you assume he is).

- You get up from the group and pick a bunch of flowers. You bring them back to the cuddle pile / nest.

- You take a seat next to Taehyung, who quickly pulls you next to him. Resting his head on your lap and putting his arms around his waist before he goes back to sleep. 

- And you just quietly sit- enjoying the soft lull of birdsong and your boys passed out next to each other/ on top of each other in the late afternoon heat.  

- You twine the flowers you’ve picked into flower crowns for each of the boys. 

- You make one out of Daisy’s for Namjoon.

- Light pink primrose for Seokjin.

- A coil of deep green leaves and little pink clover for Yoongi.  

- Goldenrod for Hoseok. 

- Buttercups for Jimin, 

- Red columbine for Jungkook.

- You quietly wake Taehyung, who blinks sleepily as you untangle him before pressing a kiss to his lips and giving him his crown of multicolored cosmos 

- Then you go one by one to the boys and give them a kiss and a crown.

- Each of them starts to wake up. Surprised to find something on their head. 

- Jimin touches the flowers gently and marvels at them. Pressing kiss after kiss onto your collarbones 

- Yoongi pouts- but he leans into you when you sit by him. He takes off his crown and looks at it in his hands. Equally as reverent with it as he is with you. And he smiles a little before asking you why you made it. 

- “Because you’re all kings to me.” 

- There have only been very few times that you’ve managed to make all of them blush at once but that sentence did it.  

- All of them run around and find you flowers. And it’s a few moments before you find your skirt ladened with every color of the rainbow.

- The boy’s kind of see it as a competition- who can find you the coolest flowers or the biggest daisy.  

- By the time their finished you have more flowers then you could ever put in your hair thought they defiantly try to make you a crown of their own. 

- Namjoon is the only one to actually make you a successful crown that doesn’t immediately fall apart. And your heart hurts when you realize that he incorporated one flower of every kind of theirs into your crown. 

- The other flowers end up in bushels to be taken home or woven into your hair by Hoseok.  

- You take a few of the spare ones and make a few bracelets for them- Jungkook winds up with the most of them. Wanting one of every type of flowers. 

- You make Jimin a necklace of clovers. 

- Towards the end of the day you pack up and move back to the hill by your car to watch the sunset. 

- You watch the sunset situated between seven boys who love you, getting a kiss every few minutes. 

- They might be your kings but you are definitely their queen.

First Love || Yoongi

Pairing - Min Yoongi x Reader (ft. Bangtan Boys)

Genre - Angst

Summary - You did everything for his happiness and he was deserving of much more.

You remembered how he would always flash you a gummy smile, showing off the crinkles that formed at the corners of his eyes as they turned into twinkling crescents, at your arrival. You always knew what he would want for that particular day, and you would bring that to him. His trainee days were hard, for him, as he had to undergo vigorous training; for you, to watch him come home, exhausted and out of breath, ready to collapse. But you knew it would pay off one day. And as much of a pessimist he was adamant to be, you would never stop countering his pessimistic self with your wise and motivating words. “You know much better than this, my love. One more month and you are going to get what you have dreamed of.” You caressed his cheek as he laid on your lap, with half lidded eyes. A groan was all he responded with before sleeping. That one month flew by, and it was the day for their debut stage. He was amazing - in your eyes, and you knew for sure, in other’s eyes as well - on that platform, as you admired him, from head to toe, from the audience in the venue. You knew you wouldn’t miss out on such an important day, and watch the love of your life perform live for the first time on T.V - no, he deserved more attention than that from you. You met the other boys, and they were just as lovely as him. The staff and them were the only people who knew of you and Yoongi, and you understood. It wouldn’t be right to expose one of the member of a rookie group as someone in a relationship. No, that would be an instant kill of his career. Then passed six months, a year, and it was another whole year of success, as they held a tour around the country. He would rarely call you, but he made sure you knew of what they were doing, whether it be via their account on Twitter, or through text. You would watch his performances like a proud mother, happy for her son, as he achieved his dreams. And as his girlfriend, you knew he deserved a lot more happiness. There were days that you would actually forget the fact that you were dating an idol, because it didn’t feel like it. Neither would he be there at home, and nor did anybody ask you about him or you both. Months would pass by before you would finally get to feel his arms around your waist or your lips on his. But you were still thankful, that he came home to you. “I missed you so much, Y/N.” He trailed kisses down your neck and to your chest as his hands roamed your figure. Clothes would be ripped, you would be nothing less than fucked and exhausted by the time it was morning. He turned to you with a small smile on his adorable face as he softly mumbled a good morning and sealed it with a heart fluttering kiss. Another year went by; schedules got tougher and more hectic, and seeing him every three months decreased to seeing him every six months or so. Still, you kept your love for him alive in your mind and heart, as you would watch him interact blissfully with his loving fans and the members. He would smile at the camera during concerts and you would know right then, that those were meant for you. Your stomach would flip and your heart would soar, your cheeks tinting with a red hue. After their performances he would subtly reach out to you through their Twitter as he would express his gratitude and love to all his fans around the world, especially from his hometown. The day he came home to you was nothing less than exciting as he took you to your favorite beach, and having a candlelight dinner under the stars with the roaring waves of the ocean to calm you, as he would admire you for your patience and undying love for him. “It’s really no big deal, Yoongi.” You would blush as he would keep telling you about how much he owed you for the time you both lost to spend together. “No, Y/N. You are mine and there’s yet nothing I have done to thank you enough for staying with me, throughout our hectic schedules and tougher times. You are one to keep, and I’ll never let go of you.” He kissed your lips feverishly as he let you know of how much he really loved you. The year went by, with you being able to meet Yoongi around three times in the whole year. The new year, was the year Big Hit had decided to let Yoongi come clean, of his relationship with you, and the members were endlessly supportive. But if you had known how much of loss and havoc that one reveal would have cost you and Yoongi, you would have never agreed to it in the first place. “Yoongi deserves much better.” “They’ve been dating for the past five years and they tell us now? He’s not trustworthy and neither is that label.” “I stop stanning them.” And endless hate comments were what you would come across every single day, hour and minute of your life. Your entire existence now became just a joke, being flawed or laughed at by the rest of the fandom. Peace became non existent in your life as you had to now roam around the supermarket with a face mask on. What had you ever done to them but take care of their favorite idol for them? You did not deserve so much of hate; you knew that much. And Yoongi didn’t deserve that either. It was either this or that. Sensing your hesitance, Yoongi, who had come over after a tour that day, spoke up in what felt like for the first time in hours. “I think we should…” He began and your teary eyes looked up at him. He avoided your gaze and he didn’t have to look at you to know how torn apart you were. And instead of being there for you, like you were for him, he deemed himself as a coward and decided something that he knew he would regret about throughout his career and life. “…break it off.” Your eyes let go of the tears that struggled to stay in, your emotions pouring out completely. “You know I don’t want this, Y/N.” He cupped your cheeks as he knelt beside you on the floor you were sitting on, your eyes silently pleading for him to be lying. But he wasn’t, he wanted his dream to be more important than you. You being you, stayed patient and understood. You wiped your eyes, your hands rubbing at them so harshly that Yoongi had to pry them away from your face. “It’s okay.” You chirped, and flashed a smile which would have seemed as happy and bright to anybody else looking at you - but Yoongi. He knew very, very well that you more than just broken inside, the tiny pieces breaking into much more tinier ones. Something which made it impossible to stick it back together. “Don’t worry about me, Yoongi.” You didn’t mean to say it in a way that would sound as an overly dramatic and emotionally betrayed person would. And he understood. He knew you really wanted the best for him. He hated himself for doing this to you; but at the same time, as shameful as it was, he felt relief wash over his senses. “I’ve always been with you to help you make your dream come true. And even now, as we both will go our separate ways-” You stopped to let a sob out before continuing like you just had a slip of tongue and it was no big deal, “- I will still continue to be your number one fan and support you until the end of your career.” You smiled gracefully, your eyes devoid of tears as your system felt dried and worked up. Yoongi could hear the breaking of your heart from where he was standing, as he silently wished for being able to make everything okay again. He kissed you one last time, knowing that was the best he could ever gift you with, before walking out the door, never to see you again. And you watched him leave, his raven black hair flying in the wind as he got into the black van that would take him back to his dorm, where he would be staying and not returning from. That memory stayed implanted in your head as you watched him receive the award with the rest of the group; an award which he and Namjoon had been dreaming of since their trainee days and you recollected the days when he would speak of them to you saying ‘I can’t wait to get that award one day.’ You clapped along with the others, as Namjoon spoke on behalf of the members, when you noticed Yoongi ready to break down. And when he did, your cried along with the rest, as you silently spoke to him, asking him to stay strong. You watched him from the audience as he performed in one of the biggest arenas, performing his solo track from their best selling album, pride written all over your face, as he rapped beautifully alongside the melody. His eyes scanned the crowd, and for a brief moment, they met yours, a small smile made to his face and you noticed tears in his eyes before he blinked them away and walked around the stage, with a more powerful kick in his voice. As you left, now only to see them after their tour, which would be seven months later, you noticed people whispering and pointing at you - “Isn’t she Yoongi’s ex?” Maybe now you weren’t hated on, maybe now the fandom was much more happy with the boys, and maybe now you were known as his ex girlfriend and not as somebody who took care of him. But in your heart you knew, and so did Yoongi, that you would do anything for his happiness, as he deserved much more than what he got. And he would always love you; after all, you were his first love.