Festivities

Festivities

Genre: Smut (Threesome) 

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader; Jungkook x Reader (Demon AU!) 

Word Count: 3000ish

Other Demon AU fics: Jimin | Hoseok | Namjoon | Jin | Taehyung

Note: Based on the The Man in the Fields ritual and I’d like to again express my paranoia here and tell you to not attempt this ritual because demons don’t look as hot as BTS members

You watched the sun set behind the hills as it took away the comfort and security of its light, only to leave a darkness that engulfed the land whole. With only an hour left until midnight, you began walking around the large mansion, making sure there was no one present but you.

They wouldn’t like it if there was anyone else here but you.

You walked up to the door that led to your backyard, grabbing the candle you had placed on one of the many tables that were in the room. Your hand grasping it so tightly that you could feel the wax breaking under your touch.

You walked out, the cool breeze almost snuffing out the small yellow flame of your candle which you miraculously managed to save. You turned around to face your house, taking in a deep breath and clearing your mind before starting the ritual.

“But who will scare the crows away?”

Your voice trembling, you repeated the words 7 times, your hands clutching at your sides, your nails digging harshly into the palm of your skin and leaving behind deep crescent marks on your previously unblemished skin.

You shut your eyes, waiting for a response.

“That’s not your biggest problem, princess” Two voices spoke in unison from behind you or maybe it was in your head, you couldn’t tell. But you did know that they were here.

The Ashen man and the Man in the Field were here.

With quick strides you walked back into the house, closing the door shut behind you, your eyes staring straight at the ground, not daring to look into the backyard.  

You walked into the biggest room in the mansion, placing your candle on the dresser before making sure everything, every single object in that room that could possibly be left open was shut tight.    

You made sure that you left the crucifix that you had been carrying in your back pocket in that room, making it your safe room before walking out with your candle.

Not that you’d ever need it.

Everything in the mansion was opened, every door, every window, everything with the slightest possibility of leaving an opening. So you got to work, closing everything as fast as your hands could move.

It wasn’t something you hadn’t done before. In fact, you performed this ritual at the beginning of each year, always starting an hour before midnight.

This ritual granted you an entire year of safety from everything; illness, bad luck, financial problems,… but if you had to be completely honest for yourself, you did it for the thrill and of course, to see your loving demon master.

“If you keep appearing in the corner like that, I won’t be able to get anything done” You whispered out, closing one of the windows in the kitchen that faced the backyard. The ashen man usually didn’t bother you much when you went about the ritual but this time, he was appearing in each room that you were in.

“I know, but you look so good today sweetheart” He cooed out from the corner, taking short steps towards you.

He slowly slid his arms around your waist, the feeling of his touch warm instead of frigid as you had initially expected it to be.

“Are you going to do this every time, Yoongi?” You asked, turning around to face him, placing your candle on the counter next to you. His beautiful ashen hair all messy and the beautiful black orbs of his eyes that had you entranced and captivated.

He was the most enticing being you had ever laid your eyes on.

“It’s not fair that I only get to see you once a year princess” He spoke softly, leaning closer and closer to your face before finally melting into your lips. His hands moving around your waist and your fingers entwining in his hair.

After a while his fingers slowly start to move downwards, lifting up the hem of your dress and sliding his fingers up your thighs, making you shiver in anticipation. His fingers slowly making their way to your clothed core that was heating up and getting wetter with each passing moment.

“Do you like the way my fingers feel?” He breathed, breaking away from the kiss, moving one sleeve of the dress off your shoulder to reveal your bare neck, placing kisses all over it before biting and sucking at your collarbone. Leaving marks all over your body to remind it of who possessed it.

You nodded your head yes, your hands gripping the counter as hard as you were physically able to while you bit your bottom lip to keep yourself from moaning.

He slipped his fingers into your pure white underwear that was now drenched with your arousal, grazing your clit lightly before thrusting his index finger into you, having you gasp for air.  

He began thrusting his finger into you, hard and fast before adding another finger that had you mewling his name but before you could even begin to reach your orgasm he pulled his hand away from you. Leaving you a soaking mess under his touch.

“Turn around” He commanded, unbuckling his pants and letting them drop to the floor as you followed his instructions without any hesitation. His actions were something you had been craving all year long, pleasuring yourself each night with the vibrators in your bedside drawer because the men around you were no longer of interest to you, not after you had been with him.

In the end, no mortal could hope to compare to Min Yoongi.

He lifted up your dress, revealing your bare ass to him, the palm of his hand smacking your skin until he could see the red imprint of his hand adorning your body. Your voice hitched in your throat as you felt the dull ache of his actions turn into sinful pleasure.

He moved your hair up to see his mark that he had left on the back of your neck, a half-black, half-white circle covered with stripes that had him drunk in lust and desire.

He moved your underwear to the side and shoved himself iside you in one clean thrust that had you bucking forward, his entire length filling you up. Placing a hand on your back, he thrusted into you, each thrust so rhythmic, timed and so powerful that you could feel your eyes roll back into your head from the blissful nirvana you were getting immersed in.

With each thrust he moved further and deeper into you, your voice moaning and whimpering his name laced with profanities as his nails dug into your back.

“I’m close sweetheart-cum with me, won’t you?” He whispered into your ear before moving one hand to grab your hip while the other drew circles on your clit, giving you the stimulation you needed to reach your highest peak, now approaching rapidly.

He began pulling at your hair harshly, his thrusts getting faster and a lot harder until he finally emptied his release into you, spurts of white, hot fluis coating your inner walls. And with that you were thrown over the edge, clenching hard around his cock as you came all over it.

Coming down from your high, your eyes shot through the window and fell instantly on the man standing in the middle of the field.

His eyes met yours, and you knew you were done for.

Yoongi pulled out of you, turning you to face him as he pressed a kiss onto your lips while his cum dripped from between your folds and onto your underwear. His palms cupped your face and his tongue devoured your mouth as he seated you onto the counter in front of him.

He broke away to grab a couple of napkins from one of the cabinets to clean yourself off before cleaning him up as well and discarding the napkins on the floor into the trashcan.

And then he looked out the window to see The Man in the Field walking towards the house.

“Y/N-ah… Did you look at him?” He asked, bewildered at the other demon’s erratic movements and worried about your own safety.

“I may have accidently looked out the window..” You whispered lowly, your eyes looking down and staring at your feet.

“And it was the best accident you could ever have” You heard another voice speak, you looked up to see a man, his dark brown hair and ruby red eyes had you captivated and drooling from the  corner of your mouth.

Before he could get closer to you Yoongi stood in front of you, blocking your gaze.

“She’s mine Jungkook!” He proclaimed, his voice deep and emitting intimidating growls to the younger man, who only stood there chuckling.

“But she looked at me hyung, it’s time for her to leave the mortal world now.” Jungkook stated, walking up to Yoongi.

“Can’t we find another way to settle this?” Yoongi asked, his voice saturated with anger and frustration as you sat behind him in safety, your hands fiddling as you listened to the conversation.

“Well… I’m willing to let it slide on one condition…” He spoke, licking his lips at the sight of your disheveled dress.

Yoongi looked up at him expectedly, all ears to listen to whatever Jungkook had to say.

“Since the two of you always leave me out whenever she does this ritual, how about you let me participate in the festivities this year?” He smirked at Yoongi and moved around him to shoot you a wink.

Yoongi turned around to look at you, the worry and concern on his face asking you for a reply to Jungkook’s suggestion. As much as he hated having to share you, even it was for a single night, it was worth it if you stayed alive. You nodded, knowing that you had no other option but you were also rather excited to see what this demon had under his sleeve.

You bit your lip as you got up from the counter and stood next to Yoongi, your hand involuntarily wrapping around his as you looked up at Jungkook to give him your answer. With the nod of your head he had a smile forming on his lips, his eyes taking in your figure and walking up to you.

Without a warning he bent down to grab your knees, hoist you over his shoulder and carry you to your old bedroom, his palm twitching to smack that ass of yours. He dropped you onto the huge bed that was adorned in velvety red sheets, pulling his black t-shirt off of himself, showing off his beautiful toned abs that had you licking your lips.

“Like what you see sweetheart?” He teased, throwing his shirt on the floor beneath him.

“I love it”

And at that he lost control, his mouth crashed on yours, bruising your lips as his teeth bit down on them. His hands roaming the sides of your body before grabbing the end of your dress and pulling it over your head, leaving you clothed in only your underwear and bra that had Jungkook looking at you hungrily. His dick craving nothing more than to be buried in you and to pound until you couldn’t even remember your own name.

He pulled off your underwear, dragging it along your thighs before leaving it on one of your ankles and spreading your legs open, the cold air hitting your sensitive area sending shivers down your spine.

He left bite-marks all over your thigh, his teeth digging into your soft flesh and leaving behind deep-red bruises until his caramel brown hair was tugged backwards to meet Yoongi’s eyes.

“Don’t mark what is mine” He gritted through his teeth, roughly letting go of the younger’s hair before taking a seat behind you in bed.

His tongue licking all over your shoulder and neck, coming to a halt at your sweet spot that he sucked and bit on. His hands moving to unclasp your bra and letting it fall down on the bed. His fingers cupping your breasts and massaging them before moving to your rather sensitive nipples, playing and pinching them with a smirk on his face.

Your fingers moved up to your lips, your teeth biting them as you tried desperately to not to scream.

Jungkook’s tongue licked a long stripe over your folds before thrusting two fingers into you, arching them and moving them around to figure out your sweet spot and when he did, he hit it again and again and again. Without the slightest hint of stopping he brought his tongue to your clit, licking it over a few times before sucking on it harshly and giving it a few bites here and there that had your legs quivering under his strong hold.

“I-uh…I’m…I’m coming!!” You whimpered, your orgasm about to crash down on you and when it did, your body was flooded with pleasure, your mind wiped clean of everything, every thought and leaving you to only feel the heaven these demons gave you.

The elation, excitement and the ecstasy that they gave you, it rivaled no other feeling. You wanted nothing more than to be sucked into the deep, dark chasm of lust and depravity and these demons, they were more than happy to give you that.

You saw Jungkook getting up from beneath your legs, his face covered in your sheen. He licked his lips before moving towards you, putting his two fingers in your mouth for you to taste yourself but you didn’t find it in yourself to care. He was so fucking hot and all you could think about was having him inside you.

“Jungkook-ah…” You moaned out, licking your lips in anticipation as he took off his pants and briefs. Your eyes admiring the demon’s muscular & perfect body, and that dick of his, you could swear it was almost as long as Yoongi’s.

“Why don’t you get on all fours, princess?” Yoongi whispered into your ears, his teeth grazing your ear and you were soon moving to heed to his suggestion.

Your ass was pointing towards Jungkook, his palm moving over Yoongi’s mark before smacking you hard enough to cover you in his marks as well. Your cry of pleasure at the contact of Jungkook’s palm with your ass had Yoongi turned on before his mind could even process what was happening.

Yoongi grabbed ahold of your chin in between in his thumb and index finger, his lips leaving a sweet kiss on your lips.

“Suck me off sweetheart?” He asked sweetly, his erect dick now inches away from your mouth.

You licked his entire length which was already soaked in his pre-cum before sucking on the head, your tongue digging into his slit that had him grabbing your hair harshly, thrusting his entire length into your mouth and throat.

At the same time, Jungkook bottomed out with a lewd ‘smack’, your pussy taking him in to the hilt.

The vibrations of your moan around his cock had Yoongi growl in ecstasy.

“That’s it” Yoongi gasped in satisfaction, thrusting himself in and out of your mouth, the action of your throat sucking him bringing him to utmost euphoria.

Jungkook began moving, slowly hitting the deeper, sweeter spots inside you and it was only when your mouth emitted a yelp from having them hit did he start thrusting you into next week. His hands gripping your hips, leaving his brand on your body, your walls tightening more and more around him as you reached your release.

He moved his fingers over your back, leaving red streaks of pleasure that sent burning heat through your body, your moans getting louder and your release even closer.

You could tell Yoongi was close too, the way his pace increased and the throbbing of his dick in your mouth were indications of that.

Finally he was pushed over the edge, releasing all of it into your mouth with a guttural moan and you swallowed all the bittersweet liquid that was pouring down your throat.

Yoongi’s mind moving to a state of elation and bliss that he had never felt before. You sucked his cock once more, licking up all that was left of his orgasm before letting his dick out of your mouth a lewd ‘pop!’ and your voice moaning out Jungkook’s name as you felt yourself hitting your own high.

“Jungkook…. I’m..I-oh god- I’m close!!” You whimpered out, your hands digging into the mattress of the bed as your body tried to keep up with Jungkook’s hard thrusts that sent you flying forward from the intensity.

“Don’t come without me sweetheart”

Jungkook moved his fingers to your clit, flicking it, rubbing it with fervor and his thrusts picking up their pace. Your voice turning into a cry of pleasure as you came, the force of it knocking you out and robbing you of all your energy. You felt a warm substance make its way into you and with that you knew Jungkook had cum too.

After the two exhausting sessions that you had, the ecstasy knocked kicked in completely, having you drift off into a deep sleep.

The last thing you remember was collapsing into both men’s embraces after they cleaned both you and themselves up, snuggling into their arms as they wrapped them around your naked body.

You woke up the next morning in your room, your body clothed in Jungkook’s long t-shirt. Your eyes darted around the room, looking your two lovers but there were no signs of them.

‘Looks like I’ll be seeing them next year…’

You got up, your lower body still sore from the previous night’s festivities.

You walked downstairs to the kitchen, deciding to feed yourself before doing anything else. To your utter surprise you saw them both downstairs, Yoongi sitting on the dining table sipping coffee as Jungkook had an apron on over his shirtless figure and was cooking what appeared to be breakfast.

“You’re still here?” You asked, baffled at the presence of the two demons in your house after 6 am. Usually the ritual had the area cleaned of the demons after 6am but this was the first time Yoongi was still there when you woke up.

“And we’ll be staying a long time hon!“ Yoongi spoke, flashing his signature gummy smile before getting up to give you a romantic morning kiss.

“We?” You asked, eyes wide and looking at Jungkook who was smirking at you.

“You might want to look at your collar bone, sweetie” Jungkook chuckled as he returned to his cooking.

You pulled the shirt to look at yourself and there it was. Another black orb that marked you as a demon’s property.

This one was different, it was perfect circular symbol, except for a few strokes at the top and bottom.

“So, now you’re going to stay?” You exclaimed at Yoongi who previously only had been seeing you for a night a year.

“I can’t risk losing you to Jungkook over there.” He pecked a kiss on your rose tinted cheeks. 

Your confusion faded away, being replaced with the sweet feeling of happiness. You sat down on the chair next to him, Jungkook walked over with a plate of breakfast, placing it in front of you and dropping down on the chair next to you.

“And I’ll be on the other side.” He grinned, pulling your chin towards his face, pressing a sweet kiss on your cherry red lips.

You let out a small laugh as you began eating breakfast, both boys exchanging glares before resigning to their fate and leaning on you.

“You know Y/N-ah… I think I’m hungry…” Yoongi licked his lips, trailing his fingers over your thigh as you finished your breakfast.

“Me too…” Jungkook whispered into your ear before nipping at them with his teeth.

Yoongi lifted you into his arms, carrying you back into your bedroom, Jungkook following behind closely as you giggled at both men’s desperate actions.

Since you failed last night’s ritual, you weren’t going to have the complete safety you had planned for but with these two demons by your side, you knew it was going to quite the year for you.

Written By: Admin Sangria 

Edited By: @smuttilyeverafter <3 

Autumn: My Old Story

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Part of “Tell me of an Eternity” { Autumn | Winter | Spring | Summer }

Pairings: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Angst, Werewolf!Jungkook

Words: 9.5K

Description: Tonight, tomorrow night, and the night after, he’ll wait for you forever.

The faint crackle of the fireplace is the only sound drifting afloat the peaceful atmosphere of the taciturn room, flames emanating from the pile of logs mesmerizing the gazes of all those gathered around, growing and fading like the waxing and waning of ocean tides pulled by the moon.  

Sitting on a rocking chair in the comfort of the old-fashioned living room, in the familiar company of your grandchildren, you bask in the calming ambiance of the night, a tranquility numbing enough to lull you into unadulterated slumber. But the bold voice of a small child pulls you away from your oncoming doze.  

“Grandmama, tell us a story” Your young granddaughter eagerly requests, tugging at the hem of your blouse. Her clear doe-eyes were dripping with enthusiasm as she peers at you gingerly, waiting for the response she hopes to receive.

You smile down endearingly at the youthfully innocent child, brushing her silky hair tenderly with your trembling hand. “Oh alright, I guess I do have one interesting story that has yet been told.”

It’s a story you should have forgotten long ago, one that is tucked away in the deepest layer of your vanishing memory. But there was something about the way the moonlight was elegantly flowing through the glassy panes of the open window that makes you take a deep, sedative breath, reminding you of something that had long been lost to time and this mysterious universe. Shifting your gaze toward the direction facing the dark forest outside, trees densely packed only a few meters away from the quaint little cottage, you nostalgically begin recalling the age-old tale.

“I was young like you when I moved to the forest covered oceanside…”

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north star.

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ya girl loves christmas and fantasy shit. so here, take it. enjoy it. (pls) 

pairing: god!taehyung x reader

genre: soulmate!au, reincarnation!au

warnings: fluff. cute shit happens.

words: 1,783.

=> The star on your right wrist carried a fate so beautiful, so rare, you didn’t believe in its false hope. That is, until you saw him, and you knew it to be true.

It was a lonely Winter, lonely snow and lonely cold. The bark of the evergreens wilted and froze underneath bitter winds, casting lonely shadows onto the snow covered ground. Forbidden branches loomed above like messengers of death, crystal shards of ice hanging spectrally from their tips.

Christmas in your village was a boisterous spectacle, merchants traveling from far and wide to sell the sweetest treats and shiniest toys to the locals. You often wondered why, of all the small villages, they chose the most secluded one atop the Northern mountain. Where nothing ever happened, or changed. Where people were born and grew old in the same cabin, neighbored next to a tall oak that had seen many generations past.

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Two Bodies, One Soul

Two Bodies, One Soul

Jungkook x Reader Soulmate AU

Author: Admin Mo

Word Count: Around 2.2k

Nineteen years old and still not the slightest hint of a soulmate. Nothing. No tattoo. No timer. No red string of fate tying your pinkie finger to a stranger somewhere on the globe. You were trying to be patient, but that was harder said than done. All of your college friends were slowly but surely matching up with the person meant to spend a forever with them, and you were just…waiting in the wings.

It was great to be able to focus on school, you supposed, trying to look on the bright side of things. But that was getting harder and harder as the seasons turned from fall to winter and once again, you were left without someone to shelter you from the cold.

Days passed. You buried yourself in your studies, finding a spot in the library. This close to finals, the library was open basically all night, and you were taking advantage of it, sitting at a table by the window so you could watch the snow drift by. It was nearing midnight, but you were wide awake thanks to the help of the coffee in the mug to your right.

You twirled a white earbud around your finger, scribbling some doodles on the page in your notebook. Your brain was fried by this point, but you tried to focus on your textbook…

Maybe it was the caffeine. Maybe it was the fact that you had been up for almost twenty-four hours.

Or maybe it was fate.

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A Court Of Curses

; Vampire Prince!Hoseok x Witch Queen!Reader

; Genre: Smut, angst, fluff

; Warnings: Fingering, oral sex (receiving), choking kink, unprotected sex, biting (vampiric), blood play, creampie, dom!Hoseok, sub!reader, dirty talk, mentions and talk of miscarriage

; Word Count: 29.3k

; Synopsis: For millennia, the vampires and witches have hated one another and war has raged between the two. When tensions flare up once more and spill into neutral land, peace is forced upon the two by the faeries. The price of peace sees the Witch Queen married to the Vampire Prince. One hundred years later, how have things changed?

; A/N: So… I hope people like this. I know it’s super long but I’m hoping people will enjoy. Please let me know what you all think to our delightful vampire prince and please, if you enjoy then reblog and comment! It will help this story reach more people given the issues Tumblr is having!

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The relations between vampires and witches have always been tense and strenuous. For thousands of years, your people and the vampires have fought in anger and other negative emotions with diplomacy almost non-existent. Retaliation after retaliation, until the original cause of the rift between both races has long been forgotten by the general population.

But you knew how it all began. Your father, the Witch King, had made sure the history of both races was taught to you as you’d grown up within the walls of the seat of power in Hekatalia. That included learning the horrifying knowledge that would fracture your society if they remembered, and would likely incite refusals to acknowledge what had happened. For your people were not the victims, no matter how much they tried to plead it after various vampire attacks.

Amongst your kind, there were various forms of magic that witches performed. Most remained firmly in the white category, with their magic innocent and pure. Some gravitated towards grey, with hexes being cast in anger or annoyance but never crossing an unseen line.

Dark witches though, revelled in the more sinister aspect of magic. Shunned by the normal population, dark magic was performed with especially negative emotions that thirsted for power, driven solely by desire. Sacrifice was common, and torture had been heard of. While deemed repellant by witch society at large, the wicked magic performed by dark witches was often considered required, for you could not have light without dark.

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jungkook; baby bunny boy

►bunny!jungkook and the image above totally justifies this whole brainfart. oh, and @squishyfeelsprincess :’) © (photo credit)

sometimes, just sometimes, you tend to forget that jungkook’s actually a bunny. he may be a grown boy, almost half a head taller than you (or a head taller, let’s all be honest for a second), broad shoulders and crystal eyes but in reality, when he’s feeling like he wants to shape shift, there comes this white, fluffy bunny that just pokes his ears on you and brushes his pure white fur over your skin to simmer your anger down.

jungkook takes full advantage of that whenever you’re pissed.

he had done fucked up again, that’s a given. either he ‘accidentally’ bit off an important piece of paper or he knocked over his cage again. whichever, you’re fuming with fire, steam escaping your ears, roars of rage flushing through the whole apartment that he feels like he’s about to get burnt in milliseconds.

jungkook completely ruined the proposal given to you merely days ago for your business agreement and it’s going to take days before the new one arrives. jungkook still doesn’t know, or rather, he looks like he doesn’t know what’s wrong but you know, somehow, he does. when you slam the door to your bedroom shut, you hear a thud against it. then you hear light scratches that causes you to huff, folding your arms as you shout at the wooden barrier, “piss off, jungkook! i don’t want to talk to you right now,”

you hear a mere whine and you clench your eyes shut, hoping your anger could take over completely and you’d ignore it but when you hear light paws tapping against the door, you groan and get up. with two long strides, you reach the door but just as you’re about to open it, the sounds stop. automatically, you’re confused, as to how it grows silent but then the door creaks open itself.

he’s dressed in a white sweater, black slacks and his hair is mused because whenever he shifts back to human form, his hair goes out of place but it’s just… nice. jungkook frowns at you, pulling off his best puppy (despite being a rabbit) eyes and his ears twitch slightly past his black locks.

huffing, you cross your arms and look up to him, “what do you want?”

you watch as his ears twitch and he mewls, before leaning forward to rest his head in your shoulder, his long arms coming around your waist before he murmurs, “’m sorry… i… i shouldn’t have done that…”

“so you know what you were doing?” you sound appalled, but you’re willing to listen. jungkook nods, his ears tickling your skin but you don’t react to it. instead, he tightens his hold on you, lips pressed to your neck, “i was scared…”

heaving a sigh, you finally put your arms around his larger frame, keeping him close as you whisper, “What are you afraid of?”

“that you’ll leave me for him,” he mutters after much reluctance and you exhale heavily, tugging him back so you could frame his cheeks. past his dark orbs of warmth, there’s insecurities swimming within and you rub over his cheeks before one of your hands thread through his hair. when reaching his ears, you give him a light scratch and he whimpers but doesn’t move, relaxing in your grip as you say, “it was a business deal, jungkook-ah. i’m not going anywhere,”

“promise?” he breathes, pressing his forehead to yours, his ears leaning in to your touch as you brush over them, “promise.”