OMG So Much Sex In This Chapter And In Different Combinations I Loved The Surprise

OMG ☺ So much sex in this chapter and in different combinations 🤭 I loved the surprise 😅

They are all so cute when they are happy and I love it.

Shy post-sex Kook will always melt my heart. Cocky Tae is so hot, but most of all Yoongi, this hot bastard has no competition. The way he changes from rough dom to soft loving man in a blink of an eye. I love him and I need him 😩

I'm happy they are all back together, like a big and loving family. I hope only happy days from now on for them.

And Namjoon can rot in that round room for all I care. They really just should build the thick wall before doors to the cellar.

This chapter really feels like it's the end and I'm NOT ready 😭😭😭

↳ Index [Chapter 40 - Gegenwart]

• Gegenwart (German, present)

Warnings: Smut & Fluff, sweet mornings, kissies, there is a smutty surprise in this chapter aye, there is also explicit Yoongi smut, Dom!Yoongi, subby!Reader, sex on a table & against the table, standing doggy, spanking, choking & breathplay, biting, praising, he calls her his good girl, dirty talk, nipple play, multiple orgasms (f.receiving), overstimulation (f.receiving), squirting, he makes her cum so good that she pisses herself :’), major strength kink, he makes her cry from too much pleasure, she is a pain slut in this haha, send help he is so rough but in a hot & loving kinda way, this is desperate & needy fucking, sweet & caring aftercare, all of them are happy and I am :(, this is the end of something and therefore it will always be a little sad, they went through so much and are finally happy, I love them so much

Wordcount: 13k

a/n: i’m repeating myself, but all  i want is their happiness :(

The entire estate smells of it. It is sharp and strong. You know exactly where the smell comes from. The kitchen. 

You ought to check it out.

“Tae? What are you doing? The entire estate reeks of it.”

The culprit of the terrible smell turns around.

“Please don’t look”, he exclaims, “I didn’t do anything!”

You snort, staring at the heap of burned pancakes he threw on a plate.

“Ah yes and those burned pancakes appeared out of thin air”, you tell him as you make your way to him.

He eyes them with sheepish embarrassment.

“This wasn’t my doing. Someone came in here and tried to cook you breakfast.”

“Ah. Someone you say? And where is that someone now?”

“I chased them away.”

You laugh, giving his butt a soft pat.

“You are silly. Come, give me that before you end up burning everything”, you tell him, pushing him away from the pan with the help of your hips. You snatch the spatula out of his hands and grip the pan handle.

“Darling no, you are ruining the entire point of this”, he whines, giving you sad puppy eyes.

“What point? I thought you chased the culprit away.”

“No, you shouldn’t-”, he tries to steal the spatula from you, “this wasn’t the plan”, he whines.

“And what is the plan? You ruining my good pan?”

He pouts. You grin fondly. He looks oh so adorable with his bangs ruffled in the front and his cheeks still puffy from sleep.

“Don’t pout. Come here, give me a kiss.”

Taehyung obeys happily, leaning in for a sweet kiss. He rests his chin atop your shoulder afterwards, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Your lips are so soft, darling”, he whispers and nuzzles.

He makes you smile. You flip the pancake, pressing down on the edges to makes sure it gets fried equally.

“I promise you, I will master pancakes one day. Just you wait”, he tells you.

“I don’t doubt that.”

“You are mocking me, aren’t you?”

“No, of course not.”

“Hey”, he pinches your shoulder with his teeth, making you giggle, “tch, you are so mean.”

You place the first good pancake on a fresh plate, then pour new batter into the pan. It sizzles quietly.

“Do you have any plans for today?” he asks you.

“I was planning on taking care of the greenhouse. Finally. I neglected it for too long. Why?”

“I was just asking”, he says and for a few moments you and him are silent as you cook the pancakes.

You managed to finish two pancakes when Taehyung speaks again. He is back hugging you by now, leaving innocent little kisses on your neck and shoulder.

“What would you say to doing my hair?” he asks you.

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My heart can’t take it anymore 💔

Please Sibi, I’m begging you give them a break 😭😭😭 stop this madness.

the only hope in Meredith 🤞🏻 

I WANT MY YOONGI BACK 😭😭😭 😭😭😭 😭😭😭

↳ Index [Chapter 35 - Holidays]

Warnings: big sad but also big mad, magical torture, twisted mind games, the crazy continues, Jimin is a sweetheart, Tae honestly deserves a break poor boy, the grief is strong in this one, also there is one scene in this chapter where she tries to eat but gets really revolted by the food and almost throws up from it, I wanted to put a warning for that too because I don’t want to trigger anyone who struggles with an ED or is recovering from one, if you want to skip this scene it begins at the breakfast scene & ends once Tae talks about “his plans”

Wordcount: 11.3k

a/n: i wanted to give joon a redemption arch at one point but tbfh he pissed me off sm in that chapter now i just wanna fight him ahhaha

“Are you still working on the painting?” he asks.

Taehyung lifts his head from the painting. His eyes light up.

“Jiminie! You’re back”, he greets him and stands up to get to him. He wipes his dirtied hands on his pants, “how was the drive?”

“Bad. I outdrove a storm, it’ll come soon”, Jimin says and leans in for a chaste kiss on the lips. Taehyung, however, pulls him close again, hugging him tightly.

“I missed you so much”, he murmurs into the crook of Jimin’s neck, inhaling deeply afterwards to remind his heart how he smells. Orange blossoms and cold air. The once potent scent of blood wasn’t lingering on Jimin anymore these days, now that Namjoon doesn’t regularly force him to hunt humans for fun. Taehyung thinks that Jimin smells so much better these days.

Jimin ruffles the back of Taehyung’s hair, “I missed you too, Tete.”

Taehyung ends the hug by stepping back and running his palms over Jimin’s cheeks in a soft caress. 

“You look handsome.”

Jimin smiles, “thanks and you look…” he runs his eyes up and down Taehyung’s features, “…exhausted.”

Taehyung lowers his eyes, playing with his hair.

“I haven’t slept well lately. ___ wakes up crying out for Yoongi a lot. I am scared to leave her alone, so I stay by her side most nights. I can’t fall asleep because her racing pulse keeps me awake.”

“I see. I’m sorry.”

“I do it gladly. I do not want her to suffer alone.”

“Mhm”, Jimin hums and nods his head, “where is she, Tete?”

“The last I saw of her, she went to Yoongi’s wing.”

“Mhm, of course”, Jimin says and turns his back to Taehyung, “thanks. I’ll talk to her.”

“Mimi?”

“Yes?”

“What did she tell you?”

Jimin’s face turns rather stoic. He studies Taehyung’s features and sighs.

“I’ll tell you later. Yeah?”

“Yes”, Taehyung says and presses out a small, “fuck.”

Jimin leaves Taehyung’s wing and hurries downstairs.

“Jimin, hey.”

Czytaj dalej

He is perfect 🥰

JUNGKOOK seven mv

“Every hour every minute every second You know night aftеr night I'll be f*ckin' you right Seven days a week” — JUNGKOOK, SEVEN

THIS IS HOME. THEY ARE HOME

There’s so much fluff and comfort in this chapter that it scares me. It’s like the silence before the storm. I don’t want Yoongi to go away only by himself, Can’t he just stay with OC and the rest. PLEASE 😭 😭 😭

↳ Index [Chapter 32 - Home]

Warnings: so many healing & fluffy moments, this is a feel good chapter,  yoongi & oc once again deserve the world

Wordcount: 10.9k

a/n: i want nothing but happiness from now on

An entire day and night passed until you are finally somewhat ready to face the world again. Somewhat, because you barely caught any sleep as Yoongi was too busy showing you why he was the Creator of many Gluttons and because of it, you are both hungover and tired. It is a very dangerous combination. The others had no problem with you missing for an entire day. They were busy sleeping off their hangovers either way. Everyone except Hoseok, who had quite the heated day with Dragana and Lea. There were ropes involved and the witches were not the ones feeling them on their bodies.

He leaves the room in beige shorts and a white button up, where he left the first four buttons open. A pair of glasses was perched on his perfectly shaped nose and his long hair was tied back into a bun. He walks with a confident bounce in his steps.

“Hey there everyone, Doctor Love’s finally awake”, he greets the others.

“What is he saying?” Jimin murmurs, addressing Taehyung with it.

“I have not the slightest clue”, Tae whispers, studying Hoseok from head to toe.

They were in the middle of arranging flowers in a book to press later. Well, Taehyung was in the middle of doing so and Jimin sat down next to him and began helping him whilst ruffling his hair every so often.

Seokjin, Jungkook and Emma were busy playing Mario Kart on their Switches. Jungkook is winning.

“Hello to you too”, Seokjin mumbles.

“Who did you fuck?” Jungkook asks without lifting his eyes.

“Dragana and Lea. Bro, I think my ass and cock are gonna be sore for weeks. Also I’m pretty sure that I have sore muscles in my tongue”, he says and sticks out his tongue.

Jungkook cocks up his brow but furrows it seconds later as he has to take a very sharp turn in the game and needs to concentrate.

“Congrats bro.”

“Did you guys know that witches can literally control our bodies so that we can’t cum unless they tell us to? Cause I didn’t.”

“No, I didn’t”, Jungkook says and presses his legs together inconspicuously.

“I did”, Taehyung throws in.

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“I’d lose my immortality for you”, he whispers.  😭😭😭

that’s it. YOONGI IS THE ONLY ONE!!!

↳ Index [Chapter 29 - Erinnerungen]

• Erinnerungen (German, memories)

Warnings: Romance, Fluff, the softest Angst, I cannot write warnings without breaking into tears, just read it, I am a broken woman, this is the most romantic fucking shit I have ever written, it’s so cheesy I fucking love it, also nightmares in the beginning

Wordcount: 9.1k

a/n: *sits in corner and cries loudly*

You are showering, filling the drain with your tears just as much as you fill it with the blood soaked water. It doesn’t want to get off. It’s not leaving your skin. It is part of you.

“Get off of me!” you beg it, rubbing at your skin until it hurts.

It doesn’t get off. You are covered in blood and it doesn’t wash off.

“It’s your fault.”

You turn upon hearing the voice.

Suzy is here. Finally she isn’t just a shadow anymore. She is standing right outside the shower. Her eyes are red from the blood seeping out of her mouth. On her chest a gushing wound is looking at you.

“Go away.”

“Go away?” her voice is distorted through the constant stream of blood dripping from her mouth, “why? To make it easier for you? To help you pretend that you didn’t end another person’s life?”

She steps closer and spits her blood all over the shower door. She begins ripping at it, trying to open it.

“You murderer. You killed another person.”

“Please go away, please leave me alone.”

“You killed me! You killed me! You killed me!”

“I’m sorry! Please believe me! I’m so sorry!”

“You murderer! You killed me!”

“Please go away! Please I’m begging you!”

“You murderer!” she screeches.

“No!”

You sit up, push at nothing. Your hands fall on your lap. Tears are streaming down your face.

“What?” you press out, staring into the darkness.

You had a nightmare. This wasn’t real.

You look at your hands. Moonlight illuminates them. They are still clean, not covered in blood.

“Oh god”, you press out and whimper into said hand, “holy fuck.”

It felt so real. As if she was right there with you, dying all over again whilst dragging you with her.

You turn to the person next to you in instinct. Taehyung is sleeping deeply, hugging a pillow to his chest.

You could wake him, allow him to hold you and soothe you back to sleep and yet.

Yet.

You turn away from him and stumble out of bed.

You can’t explain it, you truly can’t explain why you left the room to search for another instead. It was almost like instinct. You couldn’t control it.

You can’t explain it even when you reached your destination. You just know that you opened his door and stumbled inside with your heart aching for his comfort. You need to feel his arms around you, smell his scent, listen to his soothing whispers. This is all you need tonight.

“Yoongi?” you call for him.

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