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Amigos Con Derechos

summary: Jimin was great in bed. And that was the extent of your relationship. But the more time you spend with him it seems like he has other plans for you two in mind

pairing: jimin x reader

genre: fwb

warnings: fingering, unprotected sex (be responsible), oral sex (f & M), multiple orgasm, body worship, ONE pussy slap, creampie, Jimin is so in love with OC, OC is kind of an asshole poor Jimin, Mint Yoongi is a dick

word count: 15.9k

note: honestly i’ve been working on this fic forever and it was supposed to be Jimin’s bday fic but now it’s my first fic of 2022 omg. A huge thank you to moon aka @lavienjin​ for being kind enough to beta this mess and providing great feedback!! I felt so much more confident uploading this after they had the chance to go through it and make sure it wasn’t a disaster so thank you so much for being so nice and sooo helpful!!

Time and time again you found yourself in this situation with him. You had been fuck buddies with Jimin for a few months now. Having been fresh out of the worst relationship you’d ever experienced, the last thing you wanted was to give your heart to someone again. 

After Jimin proposed the idea of no feelings and no strings attached sex, you jumped at the offer. Not only because you were insanely serious about your emotional ban of men but also because everyone knew Jimin was a good lay.

Everything had been going fine up until recently when you had broken one of the cardinal rules of a friends with benefits situation. He had spent the night. Having both been too drunk and tired there was no way he would’ve been able to make it home especially considering how late it was once you were done. 

Ever since that night you noticed something else in Jimin’s gaze. Aside from the regular lust filled, seductive gaze he usually gave you, there was now a look you couldn’t place your finger on. 

But it scared the shit out of you.

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Request: Jimin and/or Hobi x innocent/virgin reader. innocence/corruption kink. maybe teaching her how to do a blowjob idk. smut.

WOOOOOF usually virgin/innocent smut is not really my bag but. idk. the stars aligned and in this moment it was very much my bag. we went full nasty with it 🙆‍♀️ thank you for this req - i hope you enjoy!!! 🌹

~taking jihope drabble requests all month!!~

pairing: hoseok x virgin!reader wordcount: it's like 1.2k but we had a vision alright contains: member POV 😈, alcohol mention, reader is a virgin and v sexually inexperienced (it's her first time doing like everything okay), hobi is a good teacher tho 😏, first blowjob, he is... definitely turned on by her innocence (i mean this is really what it says on the tin lmao), some dirty talk/name calling, face fucking, might be under-negotiated if u squint, she touches herself, a surprise facial lol, manhandling, he eats her out over her underwear - i think that's it !!

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You’ve never done this before.

That’s all Hoseok can think as you sink to your knees in front of him, eyes big and blinking, awaiting instruction.

It’s why you picked him, he’d learned tonight, after you’d sipped at your vodka cranberry until it loosened your lips. You’d swiped on his dating app profile after seeing his listed occupation: dance instructor.

That’s what you needed. A teacher.

You’d confessed it with your face buried in your palms, drunk enough to say it but sober enough to still feel the shame. Growing up, you’d listened to the stories as your friends started having sex, blossoming one by one into experienced, confident adults. But it just never happened for you.

And now, here you are. A late bloomer. Inexperienced. “A virgin,” you’d admitted, mortified. “It’s fucking embarrassing.”

Hoseok thought it was hot, actually, but he kept that to himself.

He knows he’s a good teacher: attentive, detail-oriented, a good communicator. And very patient. But fuck, if seeing you sit back on your socked heels and lick your lips doesn’t test that patience.

“Take it out, baby.”

You fumble open the button on his jeans, shaky-handed, clearly nervous, so Hoseok helps you out, easing pants and boxers down in one go. He doesn’t miss the look on your face as you take him in.

God, he’s already hard and you haven’t so much as breathed on him.

“Ever seen one before?” he murmurs, fingers carding through your hair.

The self-conscious exhale you let out tells him the answer before you even find the words. You don’t have to.

“That’s okay. Just touch it.”

Hoseok can barely bite back his groan when you wrap your hand around him and give a tentative squeeze. He allows you a second to get used to the weight of him, the feeling, velvet firm and blood hot.

Shy little thing with a cock in her hand. He’ll ruin you if you let him. Take every first you’re willing to give.

You shift on the floor, and Hoseok thinks maybe you’re gonna ask to stop, crawl back into his bed for another hour of his tongue in your mouth, his hands pawing at your tits over your shirt. 

But then he feels it: the soft pink drag of your tongue at the crown of his cock. One pass, then two. Like he’s a fucking ice cream cone.

It tears a rough sound from the back of his throat. He wonders if you can feel him pulse in your hand, if you can taste the precum drooling out of his slit as you keep on kitten licking at him.

“Yeah, you wanna taste?” he asks, and you nod with his cock still on the flat of your tongue. “Suck on the tip,” he instructs, because this is what you’re here for. “Just watch your teeth.”

With a soft noise, you do what your teacher says.

Hoseok’s first taste of the sweet, wet warmth of your mouth is made twice as good by the way you glance up at him through your lashes, clearly searching for an affirmation that you’re doing it right. Too innocent to know what you look like: a perfect little whore.

“So pretty like this, baby,” he groans, ever a believer in positive reinforcement. “Suckin’ on your very first cock.”

A muscle in your throat jumps; he wonders if that’s a twinge of embarrassment rolling through you. Wonders if it’s fucked up how much he likes that.

“Want some more?” he asks, and you’re already stretching your lips further down his shaft, dragging his entire tip and then some over the hot stripe of your tongue. Hoseok cups your jaw with one hand as he pushes into your mouth, gentle as he can. He can’t quite hide the ragged edge to his breathing.

“Hollow your cheeks,” he rasps. “Suck harder.”

The added pressure when you tighten up around him nearly makes his knees buckle.

“Fuck,” he moans, fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of your neck. “That’s it.”

Your rhythm isn’t perfect, but he figures maybe the best way to teach is by example, so he reaches down to hold your head in both hands as his hips start to kick forward.

“Let me use you, baby,” Hoseok breathes, and he didn’t really mean to say it out loud, but the noise you make around his dick is everything he needs to hear.

Another low moan rips through him at the sight of you, his little virgin down on her knees and just fucking taking it, and he picks up the pace, deliberately fucks into your mouth like he wants to mold your tongue in the shape of him.

“Already a slut for this cock, huh?”

A crease notches between Hoseok’s brows. His eyes drink you in as his hips roll: the willing gape of your mouth, the flutter of your lashes, the thick spit gloss spilling from the seal of your lips.

And then his gaze tracks lower, and– oh.

You’ve let your knees peel apart, just enough to hitch your skirt up the smooth skin of your thighs, and the hand that isn’t clung to Hoseok’s hip for balance has snaked its way between your legs. But you’re not touching yourself, not really. You’re just… grinding the flat of your palm into your underwear. Thin white cotton, plain and not meant to be sexy, not bought for anyone else to ever see. Somehow the hottest fucking thing.

Hoseok chokes on a whine because fuck, is this how you always get off? Too sweetly unsure to actually masturbate, just rutting your hot little pussy against your hand, a plushie, the corner of your bed.

Ashamed of the pleasure and chasing it anyway.

The thought is dizzying, distractingly so, and he miscalculates a thrust, feels the head of his cock scrape the back of your throat and everything clench tight at the intrusion.

He pulls out with a gasp to give you a second, but even the friction of that quick drag is enough to tip him over the edge, and then his hand is mindlessly tugging at his wet shaft because he needs to come so fucking bad.

And then he does, he is, he’s coming, sticky thick ropes of it leaking from the head of his dick before he can even warn you. All that he manages is another groan as he paints you, white streaks splattering over your cheeks, down your neck, a little in your hair; making a mess of you.

To Hoseok’s surprise, you don’t react with disgust or even shock. Instead a soft moan slips through your spit-slicked lips, and your hips buck harder against your palm, and he can’t hold back another fucking second.

He’s already on the floor, and maybe it’s too rough, the way he drags your hips toward him until you’re flat on your back, but he can’t not do it. Can’t not shove your legs open to bury his face between your thighs, can’t not lick up the already soaked-through seat of your panties and gasp against it at the raw taste of you.

And he’s the first to ever have it.

It doesn’t take much, just a few more drags of his tongue, rubbing firmly at the clothed seam of your virgin pussy until your hips shove up and your hands tangle in his hair as you come. 

Hoseok can already tell he’ll play the moment back until he wears out the mental recording of it: your spine arching off the hardwood floor, his cum still dripping down your face as you moan like the whore he knew he could make of you.

After all, he’s a very good teacher.

yoongi telling Jungkook you have a thing for his nose and Jungkook let’s you ride it 🥲 perhaps yoongi watches too 🤔

i rly did not think i was into nose riding before this but...... welp. consider me yoongi 😂 you know the drill, unedited, i did not read this back, it is probably chaotic lmao

send me some freaky deaky shit i might write it idk idk

pairing: jungkook x reader, ft. voyeur yoongi word count: 1.4k (i had too much fun with the banter at the beginning alright) contains: just a whole lot of face riding/tongue and nose fucking honestly *go to town by doja cat plays in the distance* y'all know i'm always down to write about eating pussy. also yoongi watches/kind of instructs oop 👀

Jungkook is used to people thinking he’s hot. Maybe that’s vain, but it’s the truth.

He’s got a few different categories of attributes that attract people to him, just depending on what they tend to gravitate towards. Some are into the tattoos and the piercings, dark hair pushed back with a few strands falling down, the bad boy energy. Some like him for his boyish charm, big innocent eyes, handsome face. Some have even mentioned his front teeth, which he thinks is a little weird, but y’know. Whatever. If they get him laid, he’s not complaining.

But no one has ever specifically brought up this feature before.

“My nose?!” He’s sure Yoongi is fucking with him.

At least, he thinks so, until he sees the look on your face. You’re sitting on the couch, looking all wholesome in the way that makes him want to fucking devour you, a pretty sundress and bare feet.

Yoongi is sitting sideways on the nearby recliner, already looking done with this conversation. The one he initiated.

“I swear, you give this girl two shots and she’ll tell you every dirty secret she has,” he scoffs.

Jungkook’s eyes go wide as his gaze swivels back to you. “You drank Yoongi’s whiskey?!” He knows firsthand that shit is potent. Two shots would have him nearly under the table.

You giggle a little, clearly nervous. “Mistakes were made.”

“She’s into your nose, dude. I don’t know what to tell you.” Yoongi crosses his hands behind his head with a lazy smirk.

Jungkook stammers, trying to understand, as you flop over onto the couch. “This is so embarrassing,” you groan, face muffled by the cushion. “Do you remember my ex?”

The question alone is enough to make Jungkook’s hands curl into fists at his sides. He hated your ex– would honestly probably fight him on sight. “Yeah,” he manages, doing his best to keep his voice even and unaffected.

“That guy sucked!” Yoongi assesses correctly.

“You’re not wrong,” you admit. “But he had that big nose, right? And when he would go down on me, and especially when I would ride his face…” You trail off, rolling over so Jungkook can see you again.

“I’m confused,” Jungkook says, because he is.

“If you don’t know how to eat pussy, just say that,” Yoongi says with a wry laugh.

“Yours just looks like it would feel really good.”

Jungkook doesn’t understand why he’s needing to be talked into this. The minute you said ride his face, he should’ve been laying flat on the couch with his tongue out.

“I’ll do it right now,” he says, hating the way his voice shakes slightly with excitement. “But I don’t know what I’m doing.” His eyes jump from you to Yoongi, desperate for guidance. “Hyung–”

“Jesus,” Yoongi sighs. “Will you lay down?”

You sit up to give him room and Jungkook wastes no time taking your place spread out on the couch. He tilts his head up to watch you shimmy your panties down and off– they’re lacy and pink and fuck, yep, that’s enough to get him to pop a boner in his sweatpants.

He hopes Yoongi doesn’t mind. Is this weird? This is probably weird.

You pause on your way up to his face, dropping your hips down to sit on his chest, and he can feel the warmth between your legs pressed against him. Fuck, he wants this so bad.

“Just… tap me if I start to suffocate you,” you say with another nervous laugh. “Sometimes I get really into it.”

Jungkook would literally die under your skirt if you’d let him. But he still doesn’t know what he’s doing.

“So… I’m fucking you with my nose?”

You shrug and say, “I mean, you can,” at the same time Yoongi grunts, “no, dumbass!”

Jungkook looks helplessly between the two of you, and Yoongi sighs like he’s hopeless. “Just tongue fuck her. Let her do the rest.” Now those are words Jungkook understands.

He only has a moment to panic about how this is really happening, a fantasy he’s been imagining (and yes, jacking off to) for he doesn’t even know how long, and then your hips are scooting up to lower over his face and his competitive mode kicks in.

Jungkook may have only learned about the concept three seconds ago, but he’s determined to be the best nose ride you’ve ever had.

His hands slip up to grab your ass under your skirt, pulling you flush against him, and your thighs are so fucking soft. Yeah, he could stay here for hours, if you’d let him.

Jungkook circles your entrance with his tongue, wanting to start you off slow and gentle, wanting to treat you right. But then you make this breathy little whimper, and he really can’t control himself. He licks into you like he’s hungry for your pussy, moaning a little at the taste, the feeling of your walls squeezing around his tongue.

It’s all better than he imagined– he doesn’t know how that’s fucking possible.

He’s so caught up in his work, his determination to be the best as he plunges his tongue into you over and over, that he sort of forgets the whole point of this until your hips just barely start to rock.

Your clit bumps against his nose, and ohhhhh. That makes so much fucking sense. Jungkook doesn’t understand why Yoongi couldn’t have just said that.

But fuck, it occurs to him as you start to move that there’s something so insanely hot about this. Being useful to you like this, of service, yours to do whatever you want with– including rub your fucking clit on his nose.

Jungkook has to tell himself to focus so he doesn’t come in his pants.

You’ve fallen into a steady rhythm now, and the amount of arousal you’re working up from grinding your clit against him is truly insane. It’s certainly enough to keep his tongue busy, trying to lap up every last bit, but you’re too fucking wet for him to keep up. He can feel your juices starting to drip down his chin.

Jungkook’s hands on your ass squeeze hard in an attempt to pull you impossibly closer. Fuck breathing. He wants to drown in this.

With a near-growl, Jungkook moves his tongue up until he finds the right texture, pressing down and starting to lick insistent circles against your g-spot. He’s more than a little lost in you, but not so much that he doesn’t hear the way you cry out at the feeling, gasping, swearing, “right fucking there, Jungkook.”

You’re practically bouncing on his face now, onto tongue and nose combined, and he gasps against your pussy, only working his tongue that much harder inside you in return. Deliberate, devouring, sloppy passes, over and over, the whole bottom half of his face drenched with your arousal now.

When your hips start to stutter and your rhythm falters, Jungkook doesn’t miss a beat.

He takes over, fingers digging into the curve of your ass, nodding his head up and down so he can keep nudging at your clit and keep fucking you with his tongue. He doesn’t stop when your hands fist in his hair, doesn’t stop when you let out a moan that’s nearly a sob, and doesn’t stop when he feels your walls start to pulse around him and your arousal gush into his mouth.

You’re the one who finally pulls away, squirming with overstimulation and moving back to your initial seat on his chest. Jungkook can feel your pussy instantly soaking through his t-shirt, and honestly, he’s a little sad to be parted from it.

Though it does also occur to him that he’s fucking lightheaded. Damn. You maybe weren’t kidding about the suffocation thing, but Jungkook genuinely can’t think of a better way to die. The blissed out look on your face right now makes him think it would be worth every one of his last seconds.

“You were better than I thought you’d be.”

Jungkook’s eyebrows nearly shoot off his face at the realization that the compliment did not come from you, but from Yoongi, who is swinging his legs over the arm of the chair and climbing to his feet.

“Welp, thanks for the boner.”

Yoongi is disappearing down the hallway before Jungkook can even think of a response, before he has time to wonder if it’s weird that his hyung just watched him nose fuck someone. Jungkook wipes the back of his hand over his chin and neck, brain still too stupid from drowning in pussy to be able to process any of this.

“Wrap it before you tap it!” Yoongi’s voice echoes back into the living room. “And no jizz stains on the couch – it was expensive!”

good morning.

pairing – jungkook x female reader 

genre – smut 

word count – 1k 

warnings - oral sex (f receiving), fingering, dirty talk, spitting, name-calling, degrading but also praise kink oops, choking, established relationship. 

Jungkook always had a clever way of waking you. Be it by covering your face with pecks and kisses, with tickles to your sides or with a low, but soft call of your name until you finally opened your eyes and greeted him with an adorable, sleepy smile.

But on other days, he wouldn’t be sweet.  

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Yet i still hope.., hope for your name to pop up on my screen. I still wait for your words to make me feel like everything is at peace. Still wait for you to love me.

🫶🫶this is so good omfg 💜

Make it right (2)

SUMMARY: A playful Friday night with her best friends leads to a steamy night, that shows her certain sides of her best friends she hadn’t expected to see.

CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE OR AS CONTINUATION OF PART 1

Pairing: Non idol Yoonmin x fem!reader

Trigger warnings: SMUT!, Consensual derogatory sex, slight impact play, pushing boundaries, oral (M) receiving, Yoongi goes slightly feral, only fair for Jimin to match, nothing too crazy, I hope I didn’t miss much. In any case, minors dni.

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“You know… I really think that little kid was being a tad bit dramatic. I mean it was just a little juice.” You waved a breadstick at Jimin who sat across from you.

“Y/n!!” Jimin fake gasped. “Clearly you’ve never had your omma warn you about staining a new shirt. I’d cry if I spilt juice on a new shirt too”

“Well maybe that’s because you’re just a scaredy cat.” You countered playfully.

Both of you were in your usual table near the window at the restaurant Yoongi was a chef at, as per usual waiting for him to get off his shift so you guys could make your way to your respective homes. Though the fact remained that you three had been having sleepovers much more frequently, and more than half of those times you had woken up cocooned in both Jimin and Yoongi’s arms, but they hadn’t touched you sexually after that night.

A fact that you were thankful for.

Though you trusted these two more than you could say for any other individual from the male specie, you still had rigid mental boundaries, which were softly being attacked by both the men.

They had taken it upon themselves to basically treat you like a doll and pamper you like a princess.

And they were really subtle about it too, so you couldn’t even resist much.

And of course you were still their best friend. Nothing could change that

It wouldn’t be too big of a statement to say that your life had been going pretty good.

“Chef Min says he’ll be out soon.” A friendly waiter informed you as he brought you a new glass of chocolate milkshake.

Jimin frowned, “Where’s mine?”

“Chef Min says that’s quite enough sugar for you, and that he wasn’t even in the favor of sending this one out but miss yn has a habit of becoming an exception.” The waiter’s eyes twinkled in mirth.

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Are you available?

No sold out

Where do you see yourself in 5 years?

Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.

ONE OF THE BEST YOONMIN FICS IVE READ !!! 💜🫶🫶🫶

pairing: jimin x yoongi || genre: smut - nsfw 18+ word count: 6.7k warnings: dom!jimin, sub!yoongi, exhibitionism, BDSM, sub!jk feature very briefly, masochism, pain play, impact play, spanking, orgasm control/denial, untouched orgasm, frotting (i hope that’s right, i had to google it), crying during sex but in a fun liberating way u feel me, praise, mean-mugging, pet names

summary: jimin is used to keeping his professional bdsm life and his domestic married life separate, but when his husband yoongi comes in after a hard day at work, he wants to blur those lines. 

A/N: i wrote this for the lovely and talented @joonsbean​ so thank her for inspiring me to actually write something, also this is unedited bc i just sat down for 6 hours to write this and i am not willing to stare at it a moment longer

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After a particularly resonant flick of the whip, Jimin eyes the way Jungkook’s calves tense, left foot tapping the floor in an uneven stutter. He’s starting to really feel it now.

He absentmindedly reaches his hand out to smooth the reddened flesh of Jungkook’s ass, gently cooing at him quiet enough that his rapt audience won’t hear. While the eager submissive was the biggest masochist of the regulars, and he was likely miles away from safewording, as a friend Jimin knew the long-haired boy had three hours of lectures the next day. He’d probably relish the sore ass and take it like a champ, but Jimin was soft on him, so he knew it was time to wrap it up.

Tilting his chin towards the dark, almost purplish streak just above Jungkook’s thigh, he raises his voice to address the onlookers. “As you can see, when there’s only one fall, like with a whip or a switch, the impact feels a lot sharper and concentrated. The thinner it is, that effect is only amplified. For that reason, I really recommend against switches and whips as a first-timer or if you’re testing it out.” Jimin can’t help but beam at the way every person in the crowd listens to his spiel with clear enthusiasm. He got off on this kind of spotlight in a different way to the usual exhibitionism. Sharing his passion never failed to cheer him up. “Even though floggers can look more intense, as we saw when we were starting out, the impact is more distributed, more of a thud than a sting. Now,” he breaks off, giving Jungkook’s tender ass a final playful swat, making the boy jump, knuckles white as they clench the back of the chair he’s bent over, “let’s give our little prince a big round of applause for being so helpful for us today.”

Jungkook positively keens at the cheers and wolf whistles that erupt from the crowd of at least thirty, his back arching and face buried between his meaty upper arms to hide the blush. Jimin gently massages the heated skin one last time, whispering instructions to head off to the side where his usual dom, Namjoon, was no doubt waiting.

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Bestie that ask you sent me about Jin's p*rn double got flagged and I had to delete it 😂😂 why are you sending me that!?!?? I didn't even know it existed!????

Hah SORRYYY BABE but I saw it on twt and i found it so incredibly funny💀 i wanted to share it with u. Sorry for getting it flagged 😔

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-> Being the new girl is hard, but thankfully you've got a really nice, cute mentor to show you the ropes. There aren't many rules actually, except....oh yeah! No dating.

Pairing: office worker!Jimin x fem!reader

Genre/au: office!au, coworkers to lovers, fluff, mutual pining, secret relationship, smut, pure self indulgence bc I'm in love with this man, kinda slow burn

Warnings: noted per chapter, explicit sexual content

a/u: shout out to my darling inspirational AJ @bangtanintotheroom for this rollercoaster of emotions sent through asks here(1), here(2), and here(3) chronologically. The skip in my heart, let me tell you. After a lot of thinking, I had to do something about the smile it gave me so I did this. I hope everyone likes it and as always feedback is appreciated! /(*＾3＾)/ also credit to YouTube CCs for always providing me with top notch audio dramas and stories to fuel my creative process ♡ happy Jimtober, everyone!

If you'd like to be added to the series, leave a comment, reblog, or dm! You're already added if you're on my permanent taglist ❤️ titles and parts subject to change as I write them.

Feel free to send an ask addressed to any of my characters if you'd like to talk to them after the first part is posted ^^

01 } First Day Dates

02 } A Good Impression

03 } Movie Mishap

04 } Travel Buddies

05 } Confessions

06 } Calm Before the Storm

07 } Dinner Dates

08 } Not-So-Secret Admirers

09 } Handbooks before Handjobs

10 } Distance

comfort fics || jhs

-> this is a growing list of comfort fics with Hoseok that I would like to save. more to be added. a massive thank you to the wonderful authors who put in time and effort and love into these fics. I hope others who find this list can be comforted as well <3

this list includes my personal comfort fics and those submitted by moots and followers. to the authors on this list, your fic is included because someone somewhere was comforted reading it. your story had an impact and they remembered it out of thousands of stories. thank you for writing.

Under 1K

One shots

Let it out, Angel. I'm here. @honeytae | bad day comfort, fluff, under 1K

In a world full of roses @7deadlysinsfics | relationship comfort, angst, 1.3K

If I ain't got you @hobipost | relationship comfort, fluff, 1K

Your body is an artwork @borathae | body image comfort, fluff, smut, 4.7K

Covenant @junghelioseok | relationship comfort, smut, angst, alpha comfort, 16.4K

Series

Chemistry @yoonjinkooked | relationship comfort, fluff, smut, series

comfort fics || pjm

-> this is a growing list of comfort fics with Jimin that I would like to save. more to be added. a massive thank you to the wonderful authors who put in time and effort and love into these fics. I hope others who find this list can be comforted as well <3

this list includes my personal comfort fics and those submitted by moots and followers. to the authors on this list, your fic is included because someone somewhere was comforted reading it. your story had an impact and they remembered it out of thousands of stories. thank you for writing.

Under 1K

Jimin looks after you on your period @blu-joons | period comfort, fluff, under 1K

on your period @pluto-fics | period comfort, fluff, under 1K

late night emergency @bangtan-spells | period comfort, fluff, under 1K

A Bad Day but A Good Bae @parkdatjimin | bad day comfort, fluff, under 1K

It Counts @cutest-bunny-writings | domestic comfort, fluff, under 1K

2:23am @justanotherstarlightmonger | domestic comfort, fluff, under 1K

Do you want some tea, would that help? @stayjimin | anxiety comfort, under 1K

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I literally love you sm omfg ❤️‍🔥thank you!!💗💜

Hi Mindy ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥. Im gonna vent to you in this do if you don't feel comfortable you can click off idm.

Ok so basically all the past years at school and 6th form, cuz of COVID the teachers would come over to our class instead of us going to their rooms. Now this year we started to finally walk to their classrooms. This might sound so stupid but I'm so overwhelmed by all the different classes, although it's only the 3rd day of the yr I already can't remember anything and Im constantly panicking over what I have to bring the next day , what hw to bring and ect. I realized Im so scared of getting a singular bad comment from any of my professors to the point that yesterday I dropped my pencil and my eng literature professor just looked at me and sighed - I was literally about to cry and I thought she hated me from now on yk. I'm having a bunch of problems with all the adjustment from school and at home that I'm just constantly panicking. I literally started sobbing my eyes out as soon as I got home.

Thanks for reading through if you did. Darling, can you please tell me smt to get my mind off all this panic? Love you always 🫶🫶

First off, I will tell you that your panic is totally understandable and reasonable and relatable. There's lots of students who felt this way going back to school and it being so different when covid started and then now that everything has shifted again, it's just even harder. Crying is not weakness, crying is good for you so I'm glad that you cried it out, you clearly needed to.

(just a side note it's totally on the teacher for sighing because you dropped your pencil, like...you dropped your pencil, big deal, I drop things literally every day all day, there's nothing to be upset about, teacher, just chill lol)

I'm proud of you for going to your classes and doing your absolute best and paying attention and mentally pushing through your day and giving it your all despite everything going on. That's really brave and really cool of you! And I'm so so proud ❤️

It's okay if you forget something, it's okay if you're not perfect at maneuvering all the classes and homework and the responsibilities and the expectations. It is a lot for anybody, so there's absolutely no reason to beat yourself up or be down on yourself for dealing with everyday life, babe. It's just school. And yeah it's important, but it's also just school. It doesn't last forever and it doesn't determine your worth whatsoever. Those teachers don't determine your worth. Those grades don't determine your worth. I don't determine your worth either but I am here to tell you that you are worth so much and I love you so much ❤️

Maybe there's some strategies or some things that we can think of to help you keep track of all your stuff? Maybe a calendar? Or I personally love agenda/organizer notebooks. Or maybe reminders on your phone can help? When I was in school I found one teacher who actually really cared about her students and I felt like I could trust her, and I asked her for help when I needed something. There's no point in going to a teacher who doesn't give a crap about their class tbh. And if somebody who hasn't been teaching you well starts trying to give you feedback or telling you you're doing poorly in their class, that's not on you, that's on them for not teaching you well. It's your academic advisors job to help you organize your classes, succeed, and help you establish good time management and organizing skills so you get all your stuff done. So if you have an academic advisor or a guidance counselor that you can trust, I suggest you talk to them about what you're trying to juggle too. Maybe they'll help!

I honestly wish I had the ability to jump through my phone screen and just help you through all of it, but I'mma do my best to give you all the advice and encouragement that I can and if you feel like you're going to panic again or you're not sure what to do, I will always be here for you ❤️❤️

A/n; hey guys, im back. Sorry for not writing for almost a year now, I've been really down lately and this year hasn't been tye best. I hope you can understand. This is a short story I wrote for you, not explicit mostly just some kissing. Again, thank for understanding and reblog if you liked this. ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

Sorry for bad spelling or grammar! Keep in mind, english isn't my first language 😮‍💨

Prom au!

Around 400 words

Warnings: literally pure fluff, unless you consider kissing a warning 🤷

Dancefloor 🪐

Music blasting as you and your friends get ready for what may just be one of the most memorable days of your life. Earlier in the year you and your friends had all agreed to come over to you'r house to get ready for prom. No exceptions. The night finally came and you found yourself singing along to cringy love songs with your friends while dressing up.

After hours of talking and getting ready you were finally done and on your way to prom. As soon as you arrive and step foot into you schools what was an old gymnasium, you were mesmerised by how beautiful the school heads and students made it look. The venue covered in shiny glitters and dreamy fairy lights looked breathing.

Since you arrived a bit later because you weren't about to listen to a sappy hour long speech from your teachers about how far you've all come and how they wish you the best of luck for you incoming education and/or job, the people had already started to go out to the dance floor with their dates to dance to slow classic music. You and your friends had made a mission that you all pick up one of the single guys there and dance with them.

Time started to pass and all of your friends suddenly all had dates leaving you all alone standing stiffly by the side or the dance floor right across the white tables with snacks. At that point you were sure that all the descent respectfully guys, that didn't only want sex were taken. When you feel a pair of eyes staring at you.

You look up to see none other then Jimin sitting right across you munching on some snacks all while staring at you. You and him haven't talked to much in general but he was very welcome in your friend group so he would come by during lunch to sit with you guys. You knew his personality very well for someone who wasn't very known at the school.

You've always had an attraction to this boy, and you could feel he felt the same attraction towards you. Time was ticking by and you had no one to dance with so you decided 'fuck it'. You look back at him with a flirty look on your face and gesture him to come over. You weren't actually sure if he'd take the offer but not even 2 milliseconds later you see him almost fall of the chair he was sitting on to jog over to you.

He arranges his hair as he walks up to you. ".....hey" he said with a cute smile, trying so very hard to conceal the fact the he was out of breath from running to you. "Hi" you reply back, flashing the same cute smile that he gave you back at him. "Soo uh, wanna dance?" He asked as he offered his hand to you like the gentleman he truly is. You nod in agreement and take his hand. You slowly walk onto the dancefloor and start to slowly get comfortable with eachother's bodies as you both sway across eachother while holding hands.

This whole dance thing with him earned you a few glares from the girls that fancied him but you decided to block them out. Jimin slowly starts nudging closer towards you when finally your touching foreheads as your bodies find the rhythm of the music, slowly swaying as you pull eachother close. He keeps looking straight into your eyes. His eyes are almost intoxicating.

The first proper sentace hes said to you shocked you a bit. "I really want to kiss you..." He blurted out. You feel his hot breath against your lips. "Then do it-'', you didn't have time to finish your statement before he closed the gap between your faces. His lips felt warm and extremely soft as he worked his mouth over yours.

He rips away from you with a deep breath. "I liked that." You announced. "Wanna do it again?" He asked although he was sure of the answer. "Oh god yes." He finished your sentence with another one of his beautiful kisses. This time you felt his tongue slip into your mouth. You didn't even fight over dominance because you know he'd win.

As slowly as the time goes by, you and him had already spent the whole night dancing, talking,and kissing. Every time you kissed, it felt like an angel had came down from heaven onto your lips. You both were lost in the passion. Unfortunately the night must come to an end. "So you wanna be something?" He asks you shyly looking to his feet. Which is a bit wierd considering you were just sucking eachother's faces off about a few minutes ago. "Yeah, id love that" you answer and you see his face light up. You swore you could see stars in his eyes the moment he looked up to face you.

You take his phone and dial in your number signing the contract name of as ''my girl💓💓''. " Here you go babe, call me whenever you want to go on a date" you say with a smile as you start to walk away from him. Suddenly you feel him grab your wrist and turn you back around straight into his arms to kiss you. After pulling away he mutters "Sure thing, 'my girl' " with a giggle while waving his phone with your brand new contact profile in his hand.

With one last smile of the night, you part ways, you can now go to sleep knowing you have a cute-ass boyfriend and that this truly was a memorable night after all.

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A/n; thanks for reading till the end! The best way you can help me get reach is by rebloging this post if you liked it :) Love you all sweethearts, have a great day/night!❤️‍🔥

RUN 2015, dir. Yong Seok Choi

Hooked moodboard by @jimilter ♡

Jimin x The Starry Night