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As a multi-Stan, I truly appreciate when I find smut that’s body inclusive. Y’all are real ones for that.

might have to get the rose out for this one 🤔

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link #1. seok had a long day at rehearsal, he’s been thinking about you nonstop and wants you to ride his fingers until you shake. “aww you can’t even stay still~ you like it when i play with your sensitive pussy, baby?”

link #2. this is what you get for going out with no bra on and a tight little shirt. you decided to prance around in public like this when he can’t do anything. well then, he has no choice but to pay attention to his slut when you both get home. even if you beg him to stop he’ll be too occupied to care.

link #3. sometimes hoseok was just in the mood to bend you over and watch his big cock slide in and out of you as tears run down your face from pleasure

link #4. hoseok knows how much you love his hands, so he constantly spoils you. sensually running them over your burning hot skin “that’s my good girlll~ keep your hands to yourself baby, no touching.” “oh-ho is daddy teasing too much? so mean huh? you just wanna come? yeah, little slut?” he teases in a whiny voice mimicking yours.

link #5. he loves your boobs, you look like such an angel bouncing up and down on his cock and clenching around him when he smacks your tits. a reminder that he owns you, he owns your body and can do whatever the fuck he wants with it. and you’ll always take it like a good little submissive.

link #6. whenever hoseok gets a break from his military duties he always comes back stronger, buffer. you moan uncontrollably as his muscles flex while he fingers you, wrapping a protective arm around your waist to keep you close. he won’t stop kissing you! daddy missed you so much.

link #7. your english professor mr. jung think’s you’re the prettiest little thing he’s ever seen. next thing you know he has you sprawled out on his bed, rubbing your clit so hard you see stars. “you’re my favorite, honey. anyone ever made you feel this good before? just me?”

link #8. hoseok is always so amazed at the sight of your tight little hole stretching out around his dick, so he records it. you’re like a work of art, a moaning mess, tied up, gasping when his long cock fills you up all the way. and art is meant to be admired.

link #9. seokie has incredibly strong stamina. you’ve lost track of how many hours you two have been at it but— he fucks like he dances, never losing energy, always ready for more. holding you close and using his lower body strength to his advantage. “you look out of breath? is daddy’s cock getting too much for you?”

link #10. hoseok think’s your pussy is the most gorgeous thing he’s ever seen. “lay down, ass up.” he want’s to spread apart your pretty lips, jiggle your asscheeks in his strong hands. “look at this slutty little skirt you have on. not even wearing panties? you must really need some good dick, huh?”

link #11. hoseok loves breeding your addictive pussy. dumping all his hot sticky cum into your used hole and fucking it back in until it starts dripping and gushing out of you. he loves how you chant ‘yes yes yes!’ in your little whiny pathetic voice. “fuckk! babygirl!”

link #12. hoseok loves playing with you, it’s so satisfying watching his baby squirm in pleasure, cumming over and over again. he just watches in awe as you try your very best to be a good girl for him and stay still.

link #13. hoseok can do nothing about the way his dick is twitching against his stomach as you lay back on him. crying out his name as you squirt all over his expensive sheets. “more, more, more. keep cumming baby. fuck! give daddy more.” he moans, rubbing your red and swollen clit at a maddening rate.

namjoon lovin' your creamy kitty!

warnings; cussin, cunnilingus (fem receiving), kitty drunk namjoon, late night writing so yk.. all over the place (smut under the cut!)

listnin 2 🎧: versace on the floor - Bruno Mars

"fuck, princess.. that's it. good girl, just like that... shit." this man finna be the death of you. he's already been in between your legs for an hour max, and he has the audacity to keep telling you to give him "one more" as if you have a choice. until you manage to mush his head enough to piss him off or give him the safeword, your pussy is all his.

"shit! damn, bae... slow downnn," your whining just spurs him on, angling his middle and pointer finger higher so he can fit his ring finger as well. fuck.

the feeling of his the fingers inside of you accompanied by his thumb occasionally pressing and grazing your clit has you clenching and writhing all over the place. you know you must look a damn mess, and your uncontrollable moaning, paired with the sopping coming from your kitty must have namjoon about to put you in so many different positions you'll forget your own name.

just looking down at namjoon makes you want to curl into a tiny lil ball and hide forever, but the way this man takes his fingers out of you and sucks. licking all over his fingers and even drooling a bit.. holy shit.

"baby.." namjoon hoists himself onto his hands and knees, thank god he had stripped down to his boxers before all of this. "i am going to fuck. you. up.— and that's a promise."

i need dick

my mind right now :

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PLAYING DANGEROUS | bts rapline [m.list]

summary: It's been almost three years since Jack in the box was caught, and no one could make him talk. No one knew his story, and what drove him to become the monster he was today. That is until you're assigned your first story. What makes you so lucky?

rating: 18+ (I'm not your mother you're in control of what you consume)

pairings: Journalist!Reader x Criminal!JungHoseok x CEO!Kim Namjoon x Detective!MinYoongi.

warnings: smut murder, blood and gore, Jack In The Box Hobi, corruption, workplace abuse, yandere characters, possessive/obsessive behavior, dubcon, short hair namjoon (yes that's a warning), black/plus sized coded reader, violence from every single aspect, police brutality, mircoagression towards woc, lawyer kim seokjin, maknae helping cause chaos, manipulation, drugs and addiction, unhinged serial killer hobi, yoongi hates his job, namjoon loves his job (he gets to piss you off everyday)

authors note: howdy hotties! this fic was heavily inspired by this post, i don't think it'll be 30 chapters but something about it just spoke to me and itched my writer brain. even though the mc is black coded anyone can read ofc!! the teaser will be out sometime today or tomorrow night. if you'd like a tag pls comment below. Reblogs are appreciated and check out my other works (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡

©hobicakesss , please don't repost or steal my work. don't be a loser

teaser | one | two | three...

PLAYING DANGEROUS — (teaser)

summary: It's been almost three years since Jack in the box was caught, and no one could make him talk. No one knew his story, and what drove him to become the monster he was today. That is until you're assigned your first story. What makes you so lucky?

rating: 18+ (I'm not your mother you're in control of what you consume)

pairings: Journalist!Reader x Criminal!JungHoseok x CEO!Kim Namjoon x Detective!MinYoongi.

warnings: smut murder, blood and gore, Jack In The Box Hobi, corruption, workplace abuse, yandere characters, possessive/obsessive behavior, dubcon, short hair namjoon (yes that's a warning), black/plus sized coded reader, violence from every single aspect, police brutality, mircoagression towards woc, lawyer kim seokjin, maknae helping cause chaos, manipulation, drugs and addiction, unhinged serial killer hobi (joker vibes tbh) , yoongi hates his job, namjoon loves his job (he gets to piss you off everyday)

authors note: howdy hotties! this fic was heavily inspired by this post, i don't think it'll be 30 chapters but something about it just spoke to me and itched my writer brain. even though the mc is black coded anyone can read ofc!! I can't wait to write for this series. if you'd like a tag pls comment below. Reblogs are appreciated and check out my other works (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)

part one

There was a manic laughter that echoed through the new station. The giggles caused shivers and goosebumps to pass through everybody in the building simply because that laughter was familiar. The sounds were admitting from the little black box that sat on your desk. In horror you and your peers that happened to be close by watch the little black clown that popped from graffiti painted the box swing animatedly back and forth. Everyone in Korea knew this clown and what it meant.

“Mr.Kim is not seeing anyone right-” you push the secretary out your way causing her to stumble on her kitten heels and she watches you stomp your way into her bosses and yours office. The door opens wide slamming against the wall causing the booksvon the shelves to tremble, some even tumbling to the floor.

There he sat Kim Namjoon. He stared at you with his eyebrow raised. Some of the buttons of his black dress shirt were unbuttoned, the glass at his side was filled with brown liquid and even more books and papers laid out messily on his desk. .

With as much force as you could you throw the giggling box at him. The impact smacking him hard on the chest but with his build you were sure that it didn't do a thing. He held it in his hands flipping it over clicking an unknown button, shutting the gut wrenching sound shut off.

“ You told me if I took this story I'd be safe,*

Namjoon sighs as if you were speaking nonsense and not about life or death. “Let's be clear here you agreed to take this story when I only simply suggested it. Besides what makes you think Jack sent this?” He was right.

Maybe your coworkers thought I'd be funny to freak you out a little more since taking on the Clown killer case, still it was a sick joke that you didn't really find funny.

“Jack is locked in a maximum security prison surrounded by guards, and guns. He's not getting out anytime soon.”

The door swung open again and there stood his assistant. “Mr.Kim turned the news on!”

Grabbing the remote he clicks on the TV that was mounted on the wall of his office. The screen lights up showing a familiar smoking building. Your heart began to speed up in rhythm as you stare at the headline

Serial killer Jack In The Box escapes from Hangsang Maximum security prison

The screen flicks again to the dark red writings on the wall that used to be his cell.

‘See you soOn honey bunches 🃏’

And that was the last thing you saw before you tumble to the ground.

©hobicakesss , please don't repost or steal my work. don't be a loser

hi baby im just now seeing this and i feel awful I didn't see it sooner 🥹🥹 thank you sososo much for your kind words and lovely critics 🩷🩷

Anyway!! back to our regular schedule. let's talk about vampire ex boyfriend Jungkook

warnings: angst, major character death, just so sad poor Kook, unedited , this fic will never be posted

The two of you met at a club.

You spot Jungkook in the far corner and according to your friends he's been eyeing you all night so with all the liquid courage in your system you approached him.

The two of you dance the night away and surprisingly he can handle all the ass you throw at him. The night ends with him helping you and your friends into a taxi and your number snuck in his phone.

Time goes on and you and Jk put a title to your relationship. For 10 long months you were a very happy couple. Until you weren't.

When Jk was turned he was on his way to see you actually. After a long 2 days of being apart he rushed the opportunity of being with you. In the alleyway he heard a woman crying and the sounds of thrashing and Jungkook was a selfless man.

Little did he know it was a trick and that woman took his humanity away forever.

You don't see Jungkook for a month. His parents' friends and acquaintances haven't seen him either, he never showed up to his scheduled training sessions at the boxing gym, or the gym he'd been going to for years. You put up missing posting in every nook and cranny of Seoul. You were in shambles emotionally and physically, the love of your life just up and leaves you. The police suggest that maybe he ran off with another woman— a different looking foreigner but no that wasn't your kookie.

When it hit 2 months you noticed everyone's efforts were lacking, you watched as his friends moved on and your friends encouraged you to move on. His parents' didn't seem to care as much as you did either coming to the terms of their son being gone. When the 6th month hit you also lost hope. You don't sleep surrounded by his clothing anymore, you don't sob into his hoodies or smell his cologne anymore. You loved Jungkook but there wasn't much u or the police could do anymore.

When you finally see Jungkook again it's been a year and a half. You moved from his apartment, thrifting his things and even went on dates arranged by your friends because you still felt iffy about dating.

When you see him, you have to look long and hard. He looked different from the kookie you knew. Long curly hair, leather jacket, piercings adorning his lips, ears, eyebrow, and nose. He looked paler and his cheeks and jaw were sharper, he'd even gotten taller by a few inches, and extremely buffer. The puff in his chest was more than noticeable. While observing you didn't realize that you were walking towards him until a woman appeared.

He gave her a smile he once had reserved for you all teeth and gums, handing her a bouquet of red roses as her arms wrapped around his neck kissing him. You stopped all movements as your mouth opened wide. Your fears were true. He left you for another woman and most would think your fear was him dying but at the moment you were convinced this was worse than death on both parts.

The cars in front of you honk making you jump you were quick with crossing the opposite street. With your head down to the pavement tears filling your eyes. Though what you didn't see was the smile leave his lips as he pushed his sire from him.

Aggressively wiping his mouth as he shrugged himself away from her. Despite his absence Jungkook has little to no say in his actions anymore. He was only a vampling and until he fully controlled his bloodlust he couldn't leave his sire or obey her word. He didn't understand why now she decided to approach u with him after a year of restrictions she'd set for him but his sire was an evil and spiteful woman.

He'd been watching you from afar since he was turned never not hiding in a corner when u walked Bam or went on your dates. He longed to feel you again all he needed was to control himself but from what his sire tells it takes centuries.

Let's say he watches you move on completely the only reminder of him being the dog you once shared. He watches you marry and have children, he watches you grow old and grey and your children grow older. He hurts so bad because he was supposed to be living alongside you , dying alongside you.

He's at your side when you die at age 86 , he holds your aged hand tightly into his forever cold ones. You stare at him long raising your hand to touch the mole that stays in the tip of his nose. Using the little strength you have to speak

"Jungkook... Kookie.." He shushes you and kisses your hands. "Where did you go?"

"I've always been here, baby." He watches you smile, squeezing him.

"I've always known" were your last words

Let's say centuries do past and Jungkook has found a coven, his previous sire burned at stake for her crimes of turning humans. Your bloodline was long gone dying with your great grandchildren five times over but you were never a distant memory but always a vivid one.

When one day while taking a train he spots you.. buying flowers.