No, Seokjin Was The Epitome Of Calculated Control, Had You Eating Out Of The Palm Of His Hand With One

No, Seokjin was the epitome of calculated control, had you eating out of the palm of his hand with one simple word. One look and you were his. 

And fuck, if that didn’t make you melt. 

To be honest Ash, you made my heart melt. 

I actually read this last night, but I was a bit too tired to type out my thoughts which is why I’m here now. Before I started typing this though, I reread the story again to recollect my thoughts and figure out what I wanted to say, but first, I would like to mention how excited I was to read this. I mean, I kept checking back to your account and making a mental note of when this was dropping so that I could be prepared for it, but even with all of the preparation down, my feelings were all over the place. It was like watching the Super Bowl or something (but I don’t like football, and you and your writings are eons better than that), but honestly, thank you for this story. Seriously. It made me so happy to get your notification that it was out, and I was speeding through the rest of my studying to get to read this last night.

Okay, rambling aside now, I knew that this story would be good, but after rereading it again, I still can’t help the jitters I feel every time I think back upon it. Like this story was so. Damn. GOOD! Ash, I know that you said that this story was supposed to be half of what it is now, but thank goodness for allowing me to be able to stay in their world a little bit longer. Let me feel all the things I felt for just a little bit longer. 

I loved how you wrote Seokjin. Carnal and sexy, but also sweet and charming and just an overall loveable character that I would do anything for. I loved how you took your time building up their characters even after that first intense scene, and having Seokjin sort of build a boundary for himself to not hurt her and take care of the main character was a treat and something that I loved as well. Having him establish boundaries through communication not only through sex but just in their general relationship was also heartwarming to read and I know that you took your time on creating that. The ending where she asked if she was her boyfriend made me giggle. That was cute, and it was a good segway from their love-making to just show who they are as friends, and as people who care about each other.  

Thank you so much Ash for this. This truly made my night/morning all the better, and I’ve always enjoyed writing to you. The way you create characters, establish relationships, and build worlds is nothing less than phenomenal and you seem to always raise the bar each and every time. Thank you again Ash!! ILY!!! And I’m sending you all of my love.💕

In the Dead of Night

banner courtesy of the wonderfully talented @dee-ehn​ !

Word Count: 14.5k

Pairing: Vampire!Jin x Reader

Genre: Vampire!AU, friends to lovers, smut, fluff

Warnings: dom!Jin, sub!Reader, non-gory blood and knife injury (it’s there, but mostly humorous and/or with very little specific description), biting (like actual biting), vampire compulsion (nothing concerning consent-wise), marking, hair pulling, grinding, size kink, spanking (hand), fingering, praise, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, creampie, aftercare

Rating: 18+

Summary: Courtesy of my roommate, who summarized my story much better than I ever could:

A/N: It’s finally here! I meant for this to be about half the length and be released more than a week or 2 ago, but as you very well know, things don’t exactly go as planned in 2020. Regardless, I enjoyed writing this fic a lot, so please let me know what you think!

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Saturdays at 3 am were supposed to be peaceful.

Well – at your apartment, that is. You couldn’t account for whoever elected to roam the streets of downtown at night.

But what was definitely not supposed to be happening was being awoken from your deep slumber by furious pounding on your front door.

Oh, for fuck’s sake.

When you glanced groggily over at your alarm clock and saw the time, you could have screamed.

Just as you reached for your phone to call the cops on whatever psychopath was probably waking up your entire floor, your screen lit up with a text.

Suckjin [03:19]: plz open ur door

Oh, for fuck’s sake.

Sliding out of bed, you hissed as your bare feet hit the cold hardwood.

This had better be fucking worth it.

Plodding out of your bedroom on tiptoes to avoid as much contact with the floor as possible, you made your way to the front door without even bothering to throw on shorts under your oversized t-shirt.

Whatever. You were sure that brat has seen thighs before.

While the knocks had thankfully quieted for a moment, he started up again just as you reached the door.

Before he could even dare bang his fist against the wood again, you were turning the deadbolt and whipping the door open, readying your fiercest glare for the broad man standing before you.

Right as you opened your mouth to start cussing him out, he sprung towards you, hands pushing you further inside your apartment and shutting the door before you could even blink.

When he turned to face you again, hands on his stomach, you prepared for the verbal onslaught you were about to send his way.

“Just what in the absolute hell do you think you’re-”

When your eyes naturally followed the path of his arms down to his stomach, what you saw there shut you up immediately.

Wide-eyed, you took a step back, eyes never leaving the sight before you. He-

As your breath quickened, a (miraculously clean) hand shot out to cover your mouth gently, though you were sure he was ready to clamp down at a moment’s notice.

“Please don’t scream.”

When you were finally able to break your gaze from his abdomen and look at his face instead, pleading eyes locked with yours, his skin paler than usual.

As frightened as you were, you calmed some when you processed the fact that he seemed to be standing before you just fine, albeit the fact that his eyes appeared somewhat unfocused.

You nodded, reaching a shaky hand up to remove his from your face, shivering at how cold and clammy he felt.

When you could speak again, you spent a few moments collecting your thoughts before you opened your mouth again.

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Isn’t it stupid, that some excessive part of you wants him to openly refute your lies even as you tell them? To undress your mind as hungrily he does your body until you have no choice but to be bared and free, released from the burden of your own thoughts?

To be honest, I’m not really sure how to start of with this. Partially because I’m in the middle of studying for finals, but mainly because this chapter took my breath away. Introduction scenes are a gateway to the remainder of the story, so you could only imagine how I felt watching the scene at the town unfold. To put it simply, I was sad. The main characters feelings of inadequacy and selfishness were understandable, but I wish that she wasn’t so hard on herself. I hope that later on, she gets a chance of helping the mother and her baby, or if not, then have the chance to do something great for others outside the realm she resides in. She has such a beautiful heart and soul, and I just don’t want her to feel down about herself.

Reading how the following events unfolded made my heart simultaneously stop and beat faster than ever. Yoongi put himself in a place of submission for her, stepping down from his place of usual control and instead wanting to pleasure her. Fully and wholly. It was intense coming to this section of the story, but it was all so beautiful and loving (It was a bit funny on my end though reading this and having my best friend swearing in the background at his studies/professor. it’s finals weeks so yeah…)

The last few paragraphs after Yoongi comforts her and creates a place for her to cry were so beautiful. The way you write is so eloquent and purposeful and filled with raw and intense emotion. It’s poetry unearthed, and I’d love to continue reading your work for as long as possible. 

Thank you so much Rain for making my day better. This was a fantastic read and I can’t wait to see what else is in store for them. Thank you!! I’m sending you all of my love.💕

june 1869.

you’ve never been able to hide from him.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: smut, angst, fluff? words: 2.3k contains: choices, consequences.

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 21. start from the beginning?

The moment you reach your private chambers, you collapse against the door. Your heart softly shudders with strain as you finally let the first tears fall, trickling steadily down your cheeks. The bundles you carried in fall to the floor as you cover your face with your cold hands, trying to stifle the quiet sobs that seem so determined to come.

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hiiiiiidbnd I just wanna say that every one of my fics you’ve reblogged and complimented me on make me sososoosoo happy and I don’t know why I haven’t responded sooner. YOURE JUST SO SWEET THO and I just wanted to thank you for taking the time out of ur day to write such nice things 😊 also your fic recs have been saving my life lately I’m on your page pretty much 99.9% of the time that I have the tumblr app opened

Okay so first of all, I would like to say that I'm honestly such a fan of yours. I've been reading your stories for years, and you were one of the first blogs that I followed and truly led into the world of fan fic so...hiiiii Bri!!! This is honestly such a pleasure and I'm lowkey freaking out tbh because of this. I'm so happy that I can make you happy because you've been making me happy for eons! But, I mean every single word when I say that you and your writings are truly amazing. They make me nostalgic every time I look back at them and I'm just so grateful for you. And I'm so glad that you've been enjoying my recommendations. It really means alot🥺 You're awesome! I really wish that I had more to say but it'll just be noise. ILY!!! Thank you Bri for everything. Truly.💕

summary: namjoon worships you, only you, and would dedicate his life and soul to show you the depths of his love and devotion.

pairing: namjoon x f!reader / word count: 2.1k / genre: smut (NSFW, 18+), warlock!namjoon/patron!reader, sort of a fantasy!au

warnings: sexually explicit content, religious imagery/talk of worship and blasphemy, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, talk of magic (does that need to be a warning)

this is part of my 1.1k milestone event!

a/n: @ whoever it was on my google survey who wanted to see a fantasy!au and also wanted to see more stuff with namjoon- this is dedicated to you! I swore I wasn’t going to even think about things for my 1.1k milestone but I saw your response and immediately got hit with inspo; I’m sure this isn’t what you were asking for when you said fantasy but! I hope you like it anyway! unbeta-ed bc I smashed this out in an afternoon and @hobi-gif​ is asleep rn and I’m impatient OOPS

“You give me too much.”

“Oh?” The sound of your voice, heavenly, shining. Dripping with amusement. Affection. “You would spurn my favour?”

“Never,” Namjoon whispers. A confession, each word a benediction. “Never, my lady.”

The sound of your laughter, smooth and light. You tilt your head, bare the unspoiled column of your neck, shimmering, glimmering, glittering. Your skin shines with the finest fragrant oils, dusted with ground gold leaf, iridescent. Your body gilded and girded, as always, in the finest cloth and metal and jewels, reclining, utterly at ease. Glowing with your divine power; divine grace.

Divine beauty.

Divine.

Namjoon is blessed, to have you as his Patron. 

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“Jimin.”

“I’m here. I have you,” he whispered. 

Whew, okay so now that I’ve had some time to step away and recollect my thoughts (because quite honestly, I was a mess the last time), I’m back. Honestly, this part was so touching and I enjoyed the fact that now we get to see some of the characters in a different light. One part that immediately grabbed my attention was the scene where Jimin and Namjoon were reconciling. It was wholesome and thoughtful, and you see that these two characters, even though different, are able to work well together. I think it’s like a push-pull relationship, but one that’s needed nonetheless because you know that as powerhouses, their endgoal is to protect and serve to the best of their abilities. I also really liked what Jimin said here because of that:

“I spared your life because it was well worth sparing. You have always led your clan with honor and dignity. You don’t strike me as someone who enjoys killing, yet you were willing to do so for the good of our people. Such a man is a far better example alive than he is dead.”

I also enjoyed seeing the Luna coming to terms with her feelings, albeit slowly. But you know without a doubt that she cares about Jimin in the ways that he does to her. It was quite entertaining to see her become this overprotective entity (but tbh, I would do the same if I was in her position), as well as see Namjoon FINALLY caving into his own feelings.

All in all, I'm really happy about this part. I'm happy that Jimin and the Luna can be together and that Namjoon found peace in his defeat. More so, I'm glad that Jimin and Namjoon are working alongside each other. It was an unforeseen fate, but one that I'm happy about. Now I'm curious to see why Yoonji is upset about Tae being the head of the Kim clan and what that means for them. 

Anywho, thank you thank you thank you thank you THANK YOU Vi! You are such a wonderful and beautiful and talented human-being and just MWAH! I’m sending you all the smooches and love in the world! I can’t wait to see what happens in the next part. 💕💕💕

The Praetor

◐ PART VI of THE ALPHA ◐

◐ Series Masterlist ◐

◐ Part I ◐ Part II ◐ Part III ◐ Part IV ◐ Part V ◐

Pairing: Alpha Werewolf Jimin x Omega Reader

Rating: Hard Mature 18+ (for this installment)

Warnings: sexual content including grinding and marking, some light (and totally consensual) manhandling, ABO sexual dynamics including discussion of scenting, marking, mating, and claiming. Violence and discussion of violence relating to ritual combat, possessive behavior, injuries and discussion of injuries

Special Note: Yoonji and Yunli are NOT the same person. Yoonji is Yoongi and Yunli’s cousin. She is sometimes affectionately called “Ji-ah.”

Word Count: 5500 (wow)

Author’s Note: Life has been really hard. I won’t beat around the bush. It was hard to do anything… but your kind words and support really kept me going. Truly you guys straight up manifested this chapter with your incredible support. As always, my angels @ppersonna​ @xjoonchildx​ @untaemedqueen​ and @underthejoon​ were the best betas and the best friends anyone could ask for. My thanks to ALL of you for helping me bring this story to life!

“Alpha.” 

Namjoon’s voice echoed through the clearing with profound resonance. 

There would be no more fighting. 

There would be no more doubt.

It was a complete surrender, the kind only a true Alpha could compel. 

A frantic whimper suddenly split the air, drawing every eye to you-

 But you saw only him. 

“Untie me,” you pleaded, struggling impatiently against the restraints. 

One of the elders moved to release you, but before she could, Jin produced a knife and cut you free with the kind of terrifying precision expected of a man who was every bit as deadly as he was beautiful. 

Then you were running - and this time, no one could stop you. 

Your body crashed into his and fiery joy shot through you as he pulled you into his arms. 

His scent wrapped around your senses like a warm blanket, covering the fear and pain of the past days in unimaginable relief. 

 “Jimin.”

“I’m here. I have you,” he whispered. 

Your entire frame seemed to shake as you sobbed against his chest. It was as if you could not draw close enough - could not hold tight enough - to be satisfied. Part of you was still terrified that you would wake up and discover that all of this had been a dream…

Then you heard it.

Another set of knees hitting the ground. 

“Alpha.”

Then another-

“Alpha.“

And another 

“Alpha.”

Till the air was filled with hundreds of voices, all speaking the same word.

“Alpha.”

Namjoon remembered very little of what happened after his surrender…

Just pain. 

His limbs seemed oddly disconnected from the rest of his body. There was blood everywhere (and he was reasonably sure it was his). 

He knew he should feel defeated, broken - ashamed even.

Instead he felt strangely…

Light. 

As if a great weight had lifted from his shoulders. 

The last thing he saw before losing consciousness entirely was Yunli’s tear-stained gaze - still fixed on him - even as the others turned to face their new Alpha. 

He breathed out her name in a quiet, desperate plea as the darkness overtook him. 

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