A Human Touch, Part I

a human touch, part I

Part I / II

pairing: taehyung x f!reader / word count: 13.3k / genre: robot!taehyung/virgin!reader, fluff, future smut (NSFW, 18+)

summary: everyone knows that androids don’t think, or feel, or have emotions. they’re not human, after all. so when a two hour session with a sex android ends up with nothing more than a nice conversation, you think that’s the first and last time you’ll see v. 

then he turns up at your door. 

warnings: talk of sex work (taehyung is a sex android), implied physical harassment (mentions of bruising), cursing/explicit language, mentions of alcohol, honestly this is a lot softer than these warnings would make you think I swear 🤧

a/n: I started writing this fic like 2/3 months ago and then put it on hiatus bc god it was kicking my entire ass. but ya girl is finally back to working on it! it’ll be two parts, because this fic is a big one! I hope to have the next chapter out next week/the week after (but no promises kdsflkfdfsdf) thank you @hobi-gif​ for loving this fic so wholeheartedly and supporting me while I struggled with it, queen shit ONLY. note: this is loosely a detroit: become human au but you don’t have to be familiar with it at all!

Here are the three things you know about the Eden Club.

One: it’s a sex club. Everyone knows that. Besides, even if they didn’t, all it would take is a single look—the soft blue lighting that shines out from the windows, the screens behind the glass that flash images of shifting and undulating bodies, the heavy beat of music that pulsates from the building and out into the night air; everything murmurs of the promised pleasures that are held within. 

Two: it’s a sex club entirely staffed by androids. Androids make better lovers, according to the ads. They might look human but they don’t have free will like you do—anything you ask for, you’re given without question or reproach. They can’t say no to you. They’re entirely at your command.

Three: you don’t ever want to go to the Eden Club. It’s not that you have anything against androids—because you don’t—but you feel bad for the ones who are owned by the club, even if they’re literally only built and programmed to serve humans. It just feels… wrong.

And here’s the fourth thing you’ve just learned about the club, much to your dismay: you are about to head inside it.

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MONSTER IN THE CASTLE | NAMJOON | DO NOT REPOST! ➳ 18+  ➳ dragon!AU 🎃 ➳ when you are sent to tend to the chores of his castle and surprisingly become quite close with the monster residing there ➳ w: breeding kink, choking, spanking, (very) minor cum play  masterlist 

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Asmodeus

SUMMARY: While trying to summon a demon, you have an encounter with Namjoon.

PAIRING: Namjoon x witch!reader

GENRE: smut

WARNINGS: demons and witches and stuff, dirty sex in a graveyard, oral sex (f receiving), plot twist, kinda dark-ish?

Word Count: 3.6k

A/N: banner by @kookspierogis​, beta-ed by @hesperantha​, inspired by an ask by @wwilloww​. Hope you guys enjoy it (and appreciate that I actually managed to get this out well before my scheduled deadline!).

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You’re trapped in his arms, nowhere to move, nowhere to go. Only the sound of your combined breaths, his a little more slow and sleepy than your nervous pant. Trapped only with the idea of him so close, and the strange thing fluttering in your chest that only continues to grow bigger and bigger despite all the work you’ve done to push it away. 

Oh my God Willow! You would not believe how excited I was to finally, FINALLY, dig into this piece after months on end. I was saving this piece to read on a day where there would be no work. Just me, my brain, and I, but that didn’t happen, and I knew that it wouldn't happen soon. So I went out on a limb and began reading it during the beginning of one of the most stressful periods in school, and now I'm here typing out this message while reading a journal article for one of my classes.

Honestly, and I can’t even believe I'm going to try and put this into words because there is no simple expression for the way you made me feel during those opening paragraphs, but you made me...feel. And it felt so good. And it felt like I was there in the moment, so immersed that for a millisecond, I believed that if I turned my head at just the right angle, my nose would brush against Jimin’s arm, and I would smell the scent of him. Now of course if that happened in real life, I would think that you were a unicorn or something angelic (even though I already do that anyways), but you had me hooked due to the imagery and visuals you had from the beginning.

“If you speak, you’ll break the dream,” he says. “Just enjoy it. Let me be here with you.”

Eyes don’t close in dreams, but you know you drift somewhere soft, the feeling of his body so close to yours and the precious rhythm of his breath tracing your neck.

This part made my stomach catch butterflies and made me feel as though I was swimming in a sea of white and yellow. It was soft and lovely as dreams should be, until the next part when it's hot and heavy and wow would I like to hear Jimin moan again good god. It was interesting to read their relationship, the ups and the downs. From when Jimin said “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it!” to “Well–do you not want to get laid tonight?” he asks slowly. All of it was woven together so beautifully I wouldn’t be able to imagine it any other way.

The club scene with the main character dancing with Hoseok and his words of encouragement and then seeing Jimin like that was really sexy and pretty hot. I also chuckled a bit during the whole “See a dick, converse about a dick” convo, and “So do you usually masturbate without porn?” My jaw dropped!!!

Even when you were with other partners or one night stands, all you could do was compare them to Jimin. Were they as softly hilarious as him? Did they know your every thought, your every desire, like he did? Could they anticipate your mood before you even could? Did they fill you with that feeling of belonging and safety like he did? No. None of them ever did. You didn’t just crave Jimin’s attention, you craved his touch.

I thought this part was so beautiful because you get to see more of their relationship, a deeper aspect of their relationship, alongside those sexual feelings. And maybe this baseline of their relationship was the spark of those intense sexual feelings. Their conversation that they had was so intimate and raw, and then you put this in here that was like the final nail on the coffin:

“I’ve wanted you since I laid eyes on you.” He lets his hands drop to your hips, maneuvering you so that you’re fully straddling his waist as he sits up against the headboard. “I wanted you in my life, in whatever way that would be. I wanted you as my best friend and my inspiration and my home – and to have you like that? I would never want to fuck it up.”

At this point, it felt as though I was intruding on their conversation because of how emotional it was, and the build-up of the sexual tension was purely amazing. It felt like fireworks were going off in my head, but each one kept getting better and better and more intense than the last. The way Jimin touches them, to the way he speaks oh so softly and treats them like porcelain was truly stunning. It was soft, but without a doubt steamy and sexy and intimate and intense, it felt hard to breathe during some moments.

I also really loved the parallels between the warmth that the main character felt because initially, it was suffocating and uncomfortable due to the heater, but now, in the end, it's welcomed, but mostly due to Jimin and just deep emotions. And finally, the ending:

“Aren’t you going to tell me you love me too?”

You don’t know if you’ll ever get enough of that dorky smile.

But you do know the tears threatening to spill over are rising from the deep, unnamable affection that rolls through your chest, finally released from silence. You want to call it love, and that is what you will call it, but there’s also something that goes so much deeper than the word itself. Something you know you will spend your whole life trying to explain to him.

Oh gosh! Sorry that this is so long. I just had a lot thoughts to tell you, and you make me feel safe telling them Willow. Thank you for writing such an incredible story. It’s so beautiful, so intricate, so undoubtedly sexy but there are hints of you in there that just make this piece feel whole and unique and special. Thank you for making me feel whole and special, Willow. I’m sending my heart to you on a sea of stars💕💕💕

point of no return | PJM

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Rating: Explicit

Genre: Smut. Fluff. Friends to lovers. Roommates AU.

WC: 10.2k

Summary: Both Jimin and you are determined to never act on the feelings you hold for one another. Instead, you’d rather shove it down, somewhere deep, dark, and inaccessible. So what do you get when you mix a broken furnace, an old victorian home, a little bit of jealousy in the club, and a need to keep warm together? A mess.

Warnings & Tags: Cursing. Reader is really freakin cold. Jimin sleeps in the nude. Spooning. Grinding. Obscene daydreaming about your best friend.  Sex dreams. Mentions of alcohol. Dancing. Jimin is a little jealous. Masterbation. Unexpected visual. Super soft makeout. Fingering. Orgasm denial. Sex. Slight power play. Creampie.  

AN: Oof! Finally! A Jimin fic! Thank you to @thatlongspringnight for guiding me through the last 6k of this fic, all written in one day and for being the most brilliant, queen of queens level beta reader. A big thanks to @triviasapphic too, for letting me use their likeness! 

This is very loosely based on this ask beautifully submitted by the loveliest @jinpanman for the milestone request party! 

©wwilloww Do not repost, translate, or use my stories without my permission.

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Hooked Masterlist

Your one night stand goes better than you ever expected. But when it becomes a casual fling, you start to realize there is something about Namjoon that has you hooked, making you comfortable… and vulnerable. You try to push him away, but Namjoon isn’t letting go so easily. Neither is the past.

Pairing: Namjoon x OC-Reader (Chapter 2- Seokjin x reader)

Word Count: 102k

Genre: +18, Porn With Feelings, Smut, Angst, Strangers to FWB to Who-knows-what

Warnings/Tags: LGBTQ+ characters, bromance Vmin, best friend JK, gay!Hoseok, bi!Namjoon, bi!Yoongi, lots of confusion and self-discovery, mental illness (trauma/panic attacks), sex-related guilt, explicit content, explicit language, crying, job-loss, use of alcohol, underage drinking, family issues, broken friendships, cheating (non-bts member), brief violence (fistfights), break ups, new beginnings

Sex-related Warnings/Tags: penetrative sex, oral, fingering, handjobs, thigh-riding, grinding, cumplay, facials, attempts at squirting, light exhibitionism, SAFE SEX IS GREAT SEX, public teasing, references to threesomes, references to gay sex, spanking, kind-of-car sex, premature ejaculation

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22004569/chapters/52509817

a/n: Welcome to this clusterfuck of self-projection

Masterlist:

Chapter 1- Your one night stand goes better than you ever could have expected

Chapter 2- (FT. SEOKJIN)You can’t get over Namjoon, so you get under someone else

Chapter 3- You’re out for vengeance, ready to restore your ego

Chapter 4- Fate’s playing tricks on you, as you can’t seem to shake Namjoon

Chapter 5- Despite the turmoil around you, Namjoon provides a sexual respite

Chapter 6- Work gets hard but you fuck harder

Chapter 7- Tough talks aren’t just for friends and family

Chapter 8- You’re forced to think about how it all began

Chapter 9- Shit hits the fan

Chapter 10- It’s time to figure some things out

Chapter 11 Explanation / Ending 1 / Ending 2

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Search “Hooked Inspo” on my tumblr for photos and music that inspire this story :)

Yet, it’s the way you look at him afterwards, a deliriousness swimming in your eyes that makes Namjoon want to keep you in his bed forever. Fuck you until you can’t walk without feeling him deep inside of you. Paint your skin so that everyone knows who you belong to.

It’s not a secret that the BB! Series is one of my favorites of all time, but if you didn’t know then surprise! But honestly, anything and everything that you have written thus far has captured my heart. It shouldn’t be surprising that your words have an impact on me, but they do. And each and every time I come onto your page to read something, that constant feeling of wonder and fascination and just plain adornment continues to get stronger. 

Your writing feels like the epitome of soft white fluffy clouds in a light blue sky that sparkle with glitter and gold: soft, but so vivid and dreamy, but enough to make you feel as though you're right there with the characters. As if this barrier of a screen is worthless when it comes to your writing. And I feel like the beginning of each and every one of your stories is so powerful. I mean, you are the epitome of poetic writing. Just from the intro alone, you had lines like: 

It’s bent with the remembrance of his fingers, sepia-toned dogged-ear pages staring at the ceiling of his dorm room.

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For now, you swallow it down. Suffocate that longing until the embers burning within you smother to ashes

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The words don’t sink in though, sitting on your skull before hastily floating away.

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Your attention span is incredibly short — Namjoon knows this. It ricochets off the walls even when you’re sitting still. 

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And so many more that have made me wonder: what is going on in that beautiful mind of yours? How are you able to capture scenery and emotions and turn them into pure liquid gold? A priceless entity that you have stored in your heart and mind and fingers, as if it had always been there, and you’re sharing it with us. For free!

As I continued reading, it felt easy to submerge myself into their little bubble. Know the ins and outs of their relationships. Learn about the things that make them tick, but also the things that make them laugh. The moments that have made me laugh. 

“I’m ovulating, Namjoon,” you retort instead.

“And you’re also on birth control,” he rebuttals. “PEMDAS or whatever. It cancels out the baby option, right?”

I chuckled when I got to this part because it seemed so out there, but god did this strike perfectly with how you have already built up their relationship. Especially when it came to moments when you realize that the main character hasn’t said those three little words yet, but you know that she wants to. Even though it’s a moment that kind of tears you out of their haze because you know that’s its lingering on her lips, its beautiful in a way for her to just want to say them, you know? But I think that that particular phrase is immensely paralleled to the way that they feel for each other. Like this part: 

The tent in his loose shorts hurts. There’s a part of him that’s mortified — how could he get hard just from the thought of you when you’re sitting right there on his bed? Perhaps it’s proof that you’ve invaded everything he is. His space, his heart, his mind.

And most definitely this:

His gaze is so intense you instinctively want to clamp your legs shut, shy away from how seen you feel under his eyes. Yes, technically you were naked in his bed but there’s something else that he draws out just from looking at you. Something that makes you nervous because you like it so much.

“Don’t hide from me.” It’s whispered in the heat of the air, Namjoon picking up on how your legs drift together. He’s got them pressed apart a second later, grip firm but gentle, and your stomach does a swoop so dangerous you’re left violently reeling, the ceiling above you spinning. “Don’t do that, angel. Too pretty to hide from me. I want to see all of you.”

Like, it feels as though there is so much more to them here. They’re so raw, so full-hearted, and there’s so much depth behind their actions and the words that they want to say but are still a little bit hesitant to say them, and I believe that that is the most priceless thing about this part. It’s an occasion where they’ve not quite tethered over the edge, but they’re getting there. And the journey, at least in my eyes, is always a bit more interesting than the final destination. Of course, there are the succeeding drabbles in this series that have made my heart leap beyond galaxies, but for them and during this moment in time, everything that you wrote just felt so right. The emotions they had for each other were not too much, but also not too slight and you were able to envoke them so perfectly and easily here.

Thank you so much Fina. This was getting rather long, so I forced myself to stop before I rambled even more, but this just really made my night. I hope you’ve been doing well, and thank you for all of the beautiful pieces you have written. They, and you of course, will always have a home in my heart. Thank you again!! I’m sending lots of cyber hugs and kisses💕💕💕

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member: kim namjoon

word count: 7.5k

rating: 18+

genre: established relationship + smut + college!au 

warnings: we’re ovulating!!! / introduction to the breeding kink that will plague this couple forever / was meant 2 be a drabble?? im incapable we know that / eh big joon!!!! / manhandling kink / pet names used a lot / joon thinks he’s gf is dumb and wants to breed her idk man / size kink / crying when cumming / oc shy for once / discussion of twitter porn / creampie / oc is on birth control (obvs dont do this if u dont want a kid but this is a fanfic u know) / mentions of fisting porn / cock warming!! / if u see a typo no u dont

soundtracks: more than enough + morroco, alina baraz

prompt: “don’t you think there is always something unspoken between two people?” (Something Unspoken, Tennessee Williams).

It’s a rather serene Thursday afternoon, the late autumn breeze sweeping through the campus air. The stillness was ideal for studying, alluding to assignment deadlines creeping round the corner. Which was why your butt is firmly parked in the mess of Kim Namjoon’s sheets.

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