lexi💜 22 💜 18+💜yandere bts writer 💜 main blog is @etherealdiety 💜
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a(n abridged) compilation of my favorite taejoon moments, for @namchyoon ♡ (cr. qdeoks, namuspromised)
BTS W Korea, Behind The Scenes of J-hope’s pre-release party
i dunno about you but i love buffgigums…. i mean bubblegums…🥴🥴
look at him all happy 🥺
WJY CAN I ONLY WRITE AT 2AM IM IN A PRISON OF MY OWN MIND
fanfictions aren’t enough i need this man to fuck me
Updated: 20 March, 2022
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This is a bad ending fiction blog! Some stories will have a happy ending but please note that 9/10 of my stories will have a bad ending. PLSSS THIS IS A BAD ENDING BLOG 😭
Love in stories?
In most of my stories there’s yandere stuff or toxic relationships - these are unhealthy relationships thus for my stories you shouldn’t expect a healthy romantic outcome for the ones involved (I don’t care what other authors do, this is what I decide for my stories). If the MC acts as if they’re in love, then it’s for reasons like Stockholm syndrome, mental instability, poor judgement or something else ‘wrong’ with them.
What are shorts?
They are not previews for new stories. I think of a million new ideas each day and cannot turn all of them into full stories - so shorts are a fun and quick way for me to still write. But when I’m inspired I do write a full series from a shot, so occasionally I will turn them into a story.
Why do you write the things you write?
It satisfies my love for horror and thriller - but with obsession as the main aspect, it’s best of both worlds for me.
Do you agree with those acts you write about?
Absolutely not, and I will remove asks romanticizing it.
Why don’t you write for all members?
Because hyung line doesn’t get the same attention as the others. Yet, I spend as much time or even more on writing for them, and I think it’s unfair for me as an author that I get less readers while I still worked very hard. But I occasionally write for them.
Are all stories yandere stories?
No, some have dark themes like manipulation, blackmailing, messed up scenarios etc. Also not all the yanderes in my stories are crazy murderous people, I like variety :)
Why are you so slow? We want moar updates
Typical stuff: work, school, health issues, family stuff, nothing out of the ordinary lol
Why don’t you answer my ask?
Tumblr ate it. It was a drama starting ask, or it was a hate ask.
What is your posting schedule?
I’m just trynna make it to the end of the week, but I don’t have one. I post when I’m ✨ inspired ✨
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No.
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"he's so funny for this" and it's just taehyung dressed formally for a casual event
i be in my own head fighting for my life
Desire│KTH (M)
↞ Descent │ Deprave ↠
Series Masterlist
Summary: He had you right where he wanted you. You were right where you wanted to be.
A/N: Thank you for all the love on the first part!! If you enjoy this please reblog and send feedback!!! Special thanks to @fingers-crossed-07 and @babycoffeefire for beta reading!!
Word count: 5k
Yandere! Artist! Taehyung x Naïve! Fem! Reader
This story is 18+ and contains triggering themes including but not limited to: romanticism of yandere behavior, obsessive ideation, non-con elements, somnophilia, kidnapping, heavy manipulation, light breeding kink, name calling, virgin reader. If you are sensitive to these themes do not read.
Other tags: porn with plot, hyyh au!, crime family ot7 au!, soft yandere, creampies, corruption kink, big cock kth
I do not condone the actions in this work of fiction!
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Taehyung was over the moon, the days that you'd spent together had been the happiest of his life. You had been so attentive to anything he wanted, if he wanted to talk you'd be a listening ear. If he wanted to sketch or paint, you'd sit in whatever pose he wanted. If he wanted to cuddle you, you were right where he needed you to be. You were truly perfect and it was actually astounding him more and more every day. Your empathy for others and innate kindness was something that he was constantly amazed by. The second day trapped you were so worried about your stray left alone at home that you couldn't stand it. You begged the guard bringing you your meals and supplies to get your keys from your luggage and have someone take care of it since you couldn't. When Taehyung joined and asked them to check with Namjoon to see if that'd be allowed they obliged, coming back a few hours later to confirm that they had hired a pet sitting service for Sardine. It was easy to explain away, Namjoon wouldn't want us causing any more trouble and putting up more of a fight to leave quickly. He wants me to get comfortable. Who knows when he decides I've learned my lesson.
He didn't plan to keep you here for too long, but he was relishing being in such a small space with you. He planned on having you meet Namjoon soon. Namjoon was his best friend but Taehyung couldn't deny that he was probably one of the most intimidating people he knew. It would be fairly easy with his help to get you to trust Taehyung with your safety explicitly. In a couple days he'd have you both transferred to go meet Namjoon. He'd know every detail about your closest family members and friends to make sure that you knew how dangerous your situation was. When the time comes and you know that you had no one else to turn to, Taehyung would be the knight in shining armor. He'd make a run for it with you, with a bit of a violent struggle against Namjoon's men then promise to protect you in his safe house. Taehyung would make sure that you could only rely on him, because if you tried to go to anyone else they'd be in imminent danger. He knew you'd never put your life above anyone else's, sacrificing your own freedom to make sure that everyone in your life was safe. That way he'd get you to send a message to your loved ones telling them goodbye, ensuring that no one would come looking for you.
He was getting close to you falling for him. Every day you grew more comfortable with him, cuddling becoming second nature to you. The only thing you were still shy about was when you'd shower early in the morning. Soon he hoped you wouldn't feel the need to hide any part of yourself from him. He enjoyed sneaking into your heart. His heart swelled with pride every time he'd make you blush all the way up to your ears after saying or doing something to charm you. You picked up on things that he'd told you about himself quickly, taking note of any quirk or preference he made known to you. Even if you weren't in this controlled situation he believed that you'd be just as thoughtful to him.
He could tell that you were the type of person to give parts of yourself to everyone you loved without ever expecting or receiving the same treatment. That's one of the reasons he knew you were too good for this world, he had watched from the sidelines too many times as your friends would take freely from you without considering how it made you truly feel. He doubted that it was something that you'd even notice, or find issue with when asked but he could tell that it weighed on your soul. It would hurt anyone deep down if they were the only one putting effort into relationships. One day down the road it would get too exhausting and you'd close yourself off from the world to protect your heart. He wanted to save you from that, show you the same kind of love you gave freely and help you realize that the people around you made the choice one way or another to neglect you.
He'd never dream of neglecting you, especially when your body called to him every night. He was learning just how heavy of a sleeper you are, testing the bounds of what he could get away with without you noticing. He'd slowly fill your needy cunt with one finger after the other, stretching you out for when he'd finally fill you with his cock. One night he was able to gently pull aside your panties and lightly slap your pussy lips, punishing you for being such a willing slut in your sleep. Who knows what could happen if I wasn't here to protect you, my little whore. Do you think anyone else would be so nice to your filthy cunt? He slapped your clit, enjoying how you'd moan sharply in your sleep after every one. Not wanting to wake you though he went back to safety, slipping two fingers easily inside you. Nope, any other man would take advantage of your needy little body, splitting both of your little holes open and not even caring if you cry and scream. Not me though sweetie, I'm gonna treat you so nice and gentle so that when we're finally fully together you'll feel so good and ready for my big cock. You'll be a good girl for me now won't you and cum on my thick fingers? So well behaved for me already, I'll hardly even need to train you.
Every time he pulled an orgasm from you was pure bliss. This particular night he was able to withdraw away from you after so he'd have space to take care of his red, swollen cock, straining against his boxers. He pumped his shaft using your leftover slick to help lubricate himself, resisting the urge to dive face first into your pussy, just imagining what noises you'd make for him was enough to bring himself to a quick climax into his palm. Before succumbing to exhaustion he couldn't resist coating his fingers in cum and coaxing them back into your pussy, claiming it as his in a primal way. When he was satisfied that you had enough of his cum mixing with your own juices he finally wiped his palm off and sucked his fingers clean before fixing your underwear and wrapping his arms back around you. You hardly even stirred at the movement, just moaning and grinding into the pillow between your legs unconsciously.
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It had been three days in captivity, Namjoon's men hadn't mistreated either of you yet. They gave you three meals a day and gave you soap and a change of clothes every morning. You had attempted brainstorming ideas of breaking out but the guards had given you no opportunity to try, sliding everything in through an opening at the bottom of the door and leaving. It was just boring, you didn't have your phone and the only other entertainment provided to you were Taehyung's art supplies.
It was nice in a way, you got to get to know Taehyung better while watching him create art. He told you that it was easier for him to paint with a model so he had been working on an oil portrait of you. It amazed you to see yourself through his eyes, the piece of art wasn't even finished but it was beautiful, he had a way of turning anything you were insecure of into something unique and interesting. Every day you both learned more about each other. You divulged hardships that you had gone through while getting through college. It was stressful moving away and you felt like you had lost many friends due to lack of communication on both ends. You were willing to do anything to achieve your dream but it was lonely and you sacrificed a lot of your youth to do so.
He opened up to you about how he had grown up with an abusive father. That led him to spending more time with his friends instead of at home as a teen and young adult. His high school years were spent sleeping on different couches of his friends who had caring parents. Once he started standing up for his sister and mother his father usually would leave them alone and focus his abuse on Taehyung. He talked about such traumatic moments with such ease, causing your heart to ache for the boy who never was allowed to bloom. Taehyung tried to shift the mood to easier stories, filling you in on his career as an artist after inquiring about your own climb up the ladder of success. He started as an artist fairly young but was able to quickly gain popularity and within a few years he was able to financially support his mother and sister and get them away from his father. His works were featured in museums and he held his first exhibition at the age of 25. He told you bittersweet stories about the people he cared about the most, Namjoon being among the six friends he mentioned. You had a hard time imagining the Jung Hoseok he knew as he told you stories of him being a reckless teen. Your boss was generally stern and calculating, making all the right decisions for your firm and fighting all cases with no room for error.
You could tell that he cared about his friends and family so much even though he had been so isolated from them. It explained why he seemed so touch starved when you would go to sleep wrapped in his arms. He held you so tightly, making you feel safe and secure. The more you were around him the harder it was for you to hold yourself back from confessing your feelings. You didn't want to put him on the spot, especially since you didn't know how long you'd be stuck in the room together, but you would daydream about kissing and touching him constantly and it seemed like unconsciously your body wanted him as well. Every night you awoke with hot slick soaking your panties. Not as drenched as the first night's accident but enough for you to notice.
As the days grow longer the more and more you rationalize trying to take things further. You didn't have much to lose and Taehyung was a good guy, if he didn't have feelings for you you knew that he'd be gentle about it and protect your heart.
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He didn't expect you to fall for him so early on, that's why he planned on trying the best ways to charm you over time. He didn't want to move too quickly and scare you off. That's why on the fourth day of your captivity after hours of painting he was surprised to look up and see you flushed red, unabashedly staring at him like you were about to burst.
You couldn't take it anymore, Taehyung was too handsome and too sweet and too much of everything you like best for you to be able to ignore your feelings any longer. It had taken such a small event to overflow the well of emotion you had about him but when it did you physically felt strain in not voicing yourself. He had made sure that the guards would get you something to pass the time. After much convincing they agreed to get you some books and a journal to work on so you wouldn't be so bored. An inconsequential act of kindness but he had made it a priority to take care of you since you had been with him.
Throughout your life you had struggled to grasp that each person in the world was the main character of their own story. Day to day you tried to think through your actions, making sure that you considered other people's feelings each step of the way. You felt that friends and even close family only cared about you when it was convenient and easy. Even in past relationships your partners never made the effort to truly prioritize you. You were always one to focus on others, making sure that everyone in your life knew how much you cared about them. Making sure to remember small details about someone special so you could become familiar with a show they liked or surprise them with their favorite drink.
You realized when Taehyung put in effort for you that no one had ever cared enough before to do that. It felt selfish but you wished that someone would devote themselves to you. You hoped that someone would recognize even your small victories. So you pushed yourself in your work and studies, trying to ride the high of each major accomplishment to gain a modicum of validation that you would one day be worthy of praise.
Even if just one person noticed you and felt like you were special enough to focus on you would be happy to do the same. In your past failed relationships it had always felt like your partner was settling for you while you were entranced in everything about them. Maybe it was because you didn't feel comfortable having sex with someone until you felt like they were in love just as much as you were. You always felt like you were in the wrong for loving too hard and too quickly but you just wanted someone to match that energy. So you decided to stop dating and hadn't tried to pursue anybody for about a year and a half, especially after you had moved to Seoul. Until now you had never felt the kind of undivided attention that Taehyung was showering you in. As much as you were filled with trepidation about the situation you found yourself in, your heart was bursting at the thought that Taehyung found you interesting enough to learn about.
You wondered how long it would take for people to notice your absence from the world. At least a week and a half, as you had announced your vacation to your parents and close friends. Even if they tried to call if you didn't answer they'd assume you just didn't have service. You try to recall the last time someone had reached out to check on you and your heart sank when you couldn't remember.
Taehyung was different, he checked on you often, making sure to do anything he could to make the situation easier for you. Even back when you were at your apartment he'd stop and check in, helping if you needed a hand. You were honestly tired of always just getting lonely enough to seek someone else out for attention, giving up on anyone ever wanting you for anything other than work. It was hard to carry your relationships, while you didn't want to be lonely you just wanted someone to think about you without you having to put in effort first.
While painting Taehyung looked so peaceful, you noticed the three small moles on his face, wondering how soft his hair was. You wished before now you had noticed him or were the kind of person bold enough to actually pursue him outside of the strange circumstances you were in. You were bursting with affection for him and had to know if he felt the same way or if he was just trying to be nice. You try to psych yourself up while he's focused on his painting. Imagining awkward or hard conversations usually helped your confidence but you just kept feeling flustered. Your heart was beating fast, skin covered in a thin layer of sweat, face feeling too hot. You decide to just come out and say it when he finally looks up at you from his painting, locking eyes with your mildly frantic looking ones.
"Do you like me or are you just being nice?"
The words escape so quickly without any filter and your heart feels like it's in your stomach. You're screaming and dying inside when he pushes away his easel and smirks, giving you his full attention.
"Like you in what way exactly?"
The unnerving eye contact is getting to you now, you want to look away but that feels even harder to do than answer.
"You know."
"Do I?"
He had a glint in his eye like a cat playing with a mouse instead of just putting it out of its misery. Words weren't forming for you to answer and play his game so the only thing you could think to do was bridge the gap between you. You were simply following your instincts, crushing your mouth into his and gripping the lapels of his shirt like your life depended on it. Taehyung is happily surprised as he accepts your advances, pushing back against you just as hard, gripping your ass and settling you onto his lap. You can't stop touching each other, hands finding purchase wherever able, nails scratching against skin, lips never leaving each other. Everywhere he touches burns a path straight to your heart, your only regret is that you wish you had done this sooner.
"Do you know?" He growls between searing kisses "how crazy you make me feel? I can't get enough of you."
"I feel the same way, like I'm having a better time here than I ever would've on vacation by myself. That's crazy," you mewl. You pull away and look at him, pupils blown wide and lips already swollen.
"I don't know if this answers your question but I've had the best time I've had in ages and I think it's because of you," he pulls away, fondness filling his eyes. "You're an amazing person and I would really like to get to know you better and take care of you if you'd let me. Would you let me?"
You feel yourself already soaking through your panties as you reconnect with him, biting his bottom lip gently while grinding your heat against his noticeably large bulge.
"Yes please Taehyung, please take care of me."
With that he secures you against him and carries you to the small bed you'd been sharing for the past three nights, letting you down gently and settling in between your legs. He starts kissing you again, moving from your lips to the base of your neck. You cry out as he sucks and nips at the sensitive skin.
"You make such pretty noises baby, I could listen to them all day. Are you gonna be good and loud for me when I touch you? Make sure the guard right outside that door knows that I'm the one making you feel so good?" his lips brush over the shell of your ear, spewing out filthy nothings as his hands start to explore your body. You can only bring yourself to whine and stutter out quick confirmations. It was already so hard to form thoughts, his hands sending shockwaves through you. He tugs down your pants feverishly, making his way between your legs. Feeling how big of a mess you already are he presses circles into your clit over the cloth.
"You're so wet already it's like you've been thinking about doing this all day. Were you sitting over there wanting me to play with your needy pussy? You want me to fill you up now?" he taunts. "You need to use your words if you want me to touch you, my little whore."
"Yes yes yes I'm your whore, please touch me, need you to fill me up right now," you can do nothing but beg him to touch you mindlessly, his words making your head spin with arousal. "Want you so bad Taehyung, please let me feel you."
"Fuck. You make me wanna do bad things to you baby, is that what you want? Want me to be mean to you and make you cum over and over until cry and become my dumb little cockwhore?" his touch was growing stronger, your hips starting to buck against him in desperation.
"Yes Taehyung, need you to make me cum, let me be your slut, I'll be good for you I promise," you cry, trying to get more friction against your clit with no satisfaction, tears starting to well in the corners of your eyes.
"Such a good girl, doing so well for me, I'll give you what you need," he shushes your needy sobbing, satisfied with your begging as he pulls down your soaked panties. He circles your clit with his thumb, spreading your slick before coaxing his two middle fingers inside you with ease.
"You can already take two fingers baby, I didn't realize you were such a desperate slut for me," he breathes out, his tone so sweetly condescending it makes your pussy clench. You couldn't hold back the salacious noises he kept drawing out of you, you knew that you were being loud enough for anyone outside the door to hear but you couldn't bring yourself to care. Taehyung was taking care of you in ways you had never dreamed of and you were loving every moment of it. You welcomed him with everything you had, the only thing you could think of was him.
"That's a good girl, just like that. I'm gonna make sure you cum so much you can't think about anything other than me," he purrs, his fingers becoming the first -to your knowledge- besides your own to coax an orgasm from you.
You were growing impatient. All you wanted was for him to take your virginity, you didn't feel any of the same hesitation that you'd had with your previous partners. You knew that it would hurt at first, especially with how big his bulge was but you felt warm and content knowing that he'd take care of you. You pull away, needing to confess your inexperienced nature, worried that he'd feel bad if he didn't know. He notices your change in body language immediately and meets your eyes, brows furrowed in worry.
"Are you okay baby? Did I go too far?" His voice is dripping in concern, wanting to make sure you're comfortable before anything else.
"You're fine, it's not you at all! I just wanted to let you know that I'm a virgin before we go any farther. I really don't wanna stop or anything, I just didn't want you to worry," you babble out, your mind too scattered to form a solid coherent thought. Taehyung looks at you with nothing but understanding.
"I'll make sure to take you nice and slow but if it gets to be too much just tell me and we can stop," he presses his clothed cock harder against you, eyes darkening with desire "I just can't believe how lucky I am to be the only one who's ever been inside your perfect body."
He pulls his own pants and boxers down letting you gauge his cock for yourself. He was thicker than anything you'd ever had inside you, with a swollen red tip, wet with precum. You had never seen one in real life before but to you it looked just as perfect as the cocks in the videos you'd touch yourself to late at night as he started to grind it between your pussy lips.
Taehyung had to keep talking himself down, making sure that he remembers to be gentle with you. The way you look under him was really testing his self control even though he knew it was your first time. You're so beautiful, cheeks flushed, hair messy and sticking to your face in some places, neck covered in love bites, and your pussy is so wet and welcoming he just wants to bottom out immediately. He holds himself back though, letting your juice lubricate him as he grinds his cock against your clit. Once you sufficiently coat him in your slick he starts working his way inside you. He adds just the tip at first, letting you adjust slowly as he works his thick cock inside you. It takes time but he relishes in the feeling of finally having you. Letting his incoherent mind take over he tries bringing all his thoughts into words but the deeper he goes inside you and the more enthusiastic you sound the harder it is.
"Fuck baby you're so tight, this pussy is mine. That's why you saved yourself for me right? You wanted me to be the only one to violate your virgin pussy."
Every word he says adds to the sheer bliss you are feeling as he starts going faster. You had never felt anything like it, making yourself cum with your own fingers hadn't even come close to how full you felt. His cock was hitting a spot inside you that makes your brain short circuit, no soreness or pain, only blinding pleasure. Involuntarily without even noticing your eyes are clenched shut and your head is turned away into the pillow until you feel a firm grip on your jawline, guiding you back to him.
"Look at me baby, only me, please," Taehyung demands gently, a hint of vulnerability creeping into his tone, making tender eye contact with you for a beat before he continues with his pace. The feeling of him starting to chase his own climax pushes you towards your own.
"'m close, sorry if I go too hard you just feel too fucking good," He starts to lose control, gripping your thighs harshly and pounding inside you at a bruising pace. "Can I cum inside baby? Please I just wanna fill you up so bad, your cunt is begging for it please please-" He loses the ability to think clearly but barely keeps it together long enough for your reply.
"Please Taehyung, need your cum inside me." Your confirmation is all he needs to let go after slamming into you a handful more times. The feeling of him pulsing inside forces you over the threshold to your own messy release on his cock, a puddle forming underneath both of you. Taehyung collapses into you, the energy having been sapped from him. He rests his head on your shoulder, cock still inside you, making sure not to crush you completely. After a few minutes of panting to catch his breath and regain composure he leans in and kisses you gently. His smile lights up his face as he looks truly blown away by you, mouth going slack as he finally pulls out of you, forcing a twitch from your body. He adjusts his position, looking deep into your eyes before peppering kisses on your neck and jawline.
"You're so amazing in every way, I hope you know that."
You don't know if it's his words or the eye contact but you're so overwhelmed with how good he was making you feel that you can't stop the tears that start falling. Everything about him was so different from any relationship you had ever experienced. You're struck with the fact that you'd never felt so seen and so held in your life. It terrifies you but excites you more than you imagined it could.
"No you're so amazing, I've never felt so good in my life. How can you be real?" you reply, wiping your eyes with the back of your hands. "God I'm sorry I'm crying I just feel so scared and happy at the same time, it's stupid."
"I don't think it's stupid, what are you scared of?" His voice is so soft in comparison to minutes earlier, it made your heart swell with fondness.
"Scared that you're gonna make me care about you and then disappear. I don't wanna be hurt," you're so quiet, the tears making your throat feel like it's closing. "I also haven't ever felt this strongly about someone so quickly, and it scares me that it's just going to be stolen away somehow."
"Oh sweetheart," Taehyung looks at you with stars in his eyes. "I promise you that I feel the same way and I'd never do anything to purposely hurt you. Even though we've been in such a fucked up situation the past couple days you've managed to be understanding. Not many people would do the same and I truly find you remarkable. Even before now I admired how diligent, empathetic, and caring you are. You treat everyone with such regard even though most people wouldn't do the same. I don't want to force a label too quickly on how we feel about each other but I definitely enjoy being around you more than most every person I've spent time with in a very long time and I would love to explore that with you." Your heart soars at his words and you make up your mind to take the jump and trust him.
"Thank you, I'm sorry again. I just like you so much and I have a hard time telling if someone feels the same," you mumble into his shoulder.
"Don't be sorry sweetie, you don't have to be sorry for your feelings with me okay?" he assures you, rubbing small circles into your skin.
"Okay, thank you Taehyung," you start to feel the rush of endorphins wear off and exhaustion starting to set in. "'m getting sleepy, can we talk more tomorrow?"
"Course baby, will you let me clean you up a little bit before you fall asleep?" he asks, letting you hum an approval before starting to pull away, getting off the bed and grabbing a warm wet washcloth from the bathroom. He gently cleanses the wetness between your thighs then lifts you slightly to position a soft towel underneath of you both, making the bed much less damp and uncomfortable. You let him work, your eyes slipping shut as you listen to him hum a soft tune to himself while he works. Once he's finished he settles back next to you, kissing the top of your head and pulling you close. You smile, content against his chest squeezing him softly as you drift off to sleep.
Taehyung smiled, the feeling of satisfaction stronger than anything he'd ever felt before. You were truly like a stray cat abandoned on the street, all he needed to do was reach out and you were his.
His inner musings are interrupted by a quick knock on the door, paired with a folded sheet of paper sliding under the door. He reluctantly detangles himself from you, not wanting to leave you but knowing that the guard was instructed to send physical messages as a last resort. He savors the sight of you, naked, wrapped up in a sheet, cuddling a pillow before reaching down to read the note.
Tae, her parents are blowing up her phone, they might go to the authorities or media soon if we don't do something. We could text them from the phone and see if they buy it but eventually they'll want to hear her voice. If you want to meet sooner to make that happen we can. Let me know what course of action you'd like to go with. -KNJ
Taehyung huffs out of his nose, irritation seething out of him, tainting his good mood. If they cared so much about you why would they have let the world sully your spirit so much already? Why didn't they put any effort into trying to visit and be in your life? Why did they make you work yourself to the bone to get through college? They didn't care about you. He doubted that they would even be bothered when you inevitably cut ties with them.
He writes his reply with one of his sketching pencils and slides the paper back under the door. Namjoon or one of his men would take over your phone to catfish them, make up some excuse about you breaking your phone to buy him a few more days. He wanted to relish all the time he could with you in this haven of a room before things would change. Change was so so easy fuck up and he knew that if he mismanaged any part of the plan you could find out his true self and pull away entirely. He'd take things nice and slow, only scaring you enough to get you to seek his comfort, nothing more.
Getting tired of being away from you he takes his place back in bed, breathing your scent in deeply as he let his emotions cool down.
"mmm you okay Tae?" you whine out softly, as if you could sense his troubled thoughts. You sleepily curled into him, tangling your limbs together and kissing his collarbone gently. It was amazing how you could soothe every ache he had, even stirring from sleep for him. He couldn't stop the smile from gracing his lips, feeling lighter already.
"I'm perfect now baby, go back to sleep for me okay?" he hums quietly, not wanting to disturb your rest even further. You hum in response, already gone by the time he kisses your forehead. "I love you so much, I'm not going to let anything hurt you again."
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A/N: Part 3-Deprave up now! If you'd want to be added to the tag list let me know!!
he’s so cute i wanna throw a brick at him
The Dark Prince pt.1 | JJK
𝔓𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤: Prince!Jungkook X Caretaker! freader
𝔊𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔢: Yandere, Royalty!au, Curse!au, Smut, Angst, 4k
𝔖𝔶𝔫𝔬𝔭𝔰𝔦𝔰: His family name cursed, Jungkook is doomed to live his life in the furthest tower of the castle, alone and abandoned. You are charged with serving his highness with any need he may have, no matter the demand.
𝔚𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: 18 +M smut, mentions of curses and witches, mentions of hexes, mentions of death (side character), mentions of corruption, angst, pillow humping, rutting, orgasm, mentions of cum and touching cum, anger, obsession, misunderstandings, abandonment, future smut.
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