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somebody else | kth ft myg

⏤ sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: yoongi doesn’t want you anymore. but he can’t stand watching you with someone else. post break up au.

⏤ ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: taehyung x reader ft. yoongi

⏤ ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: angst • smut

⏤ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 4.2k

⏤ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs: mentions of alcohol, voyeur!yoongi, dirty talk, thigh riding, dom!Taehyung, sub!Reader, orgasm denial, pussy eating, possessive!taehyung, taehyung is a taunting piece of shit but we love him, unprotected sex, rough sex, creampie

⏤ ᴀ/ɴ: hello,,, i haven’t been able to get this story out of my head and well, i just had to write it and post it! I hope you enjoy it! thank you to my beta reader @lynna-afia for looking through this for me!

⇥ based on somebody else // the 1975

When Yoongi had first heard that you, his ex-girlfriend, was seeing someone else, he had dismissed it without a second thought. He didn’t really care what you did. He was the one who had broken up with you. There hadn’t really been a distinct reason he’d done it. Life as an award-winning producer was hectic and he had grown tired of juggling both a relationship and his career - especially with how needy you could be. Constantly, you’d needle him to spend time with you or give you some attention. Granted, he would spend days locked up in his studio, songwriting and producing. Though, who could blame him really? It was his passion and art. Thus, one day, when you’d finally burst over his lack of presence or effort in your relationship, he’d made a decision. A decision that led to him breaking up with you.

So, no, he didn’t really care that you had moved on. Besides, you had begged him to take you back - pleaded even. You had spent hours crying while he moved the little stuff he had in your apartment - mainly music equipment - out. The entire time you’d sobbed, imploring that you’d be better and give him his space. You’d cried and cried, telling him you loved him and you didn’t want it to end that way. Alas, he’d already made his decision - one he didn’t want to renege on. As a result, he knew you’d never be able to move on from him. So, no, it didn’t matter that you had apparently found somebody else.

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Knotting Hill | 1

Pairing: Taehyung x Namjoon

Word Count: 2,097

Summary: When Alpha Taehyung starts the porn video titled “Knotting Hill,” he wasn’t prepared for the way his instincts were screaming at him to claim the beautiful Omegan porn star, Namjoon.

Genre & Warnings: Smut! With some feelings, course. This whole thing is basically just an excuse for some Vmon smut. Porn star! au. Nothing really triggering, I don’t think. 

A/N: Purely self-indulgent, because I love this pairing and I love tropes like this. It’s mostly going to be just smutty smut, but you guys know by now that I love my porn to be full of feelings, so expect them to be cute as fuck together. Side pairings are Omega Yoongi with Alpha Jungkook and they are trying to get with the cute Beta Seokjin, and Alpha/Alpha pair Hoseok and Jimin. This is also originally a twitter fic (That’s why the chapters are short), so if you want to be updated faster, follow me on there (@minismyking).

The worst thing about working overtime is that when you are finally free from work, everyone else is either asleep or busy. So, when Taehyung gets to his empty and much too quiet apartment and is unable to get a hold of anyone, he pouts and sprawls across the couch in defeat.

It was Friday, and if this was a couple years ago, he would have dressed up in his most flattering outfit and gone to the clubs to find a date for the night. However, after just getting off of a thirteen-hour shift, that sounded like too much work.

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Chapters: 6/10 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kim Taehyung | V/Reader, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Park Jimin (BTS)/Reader Characters: Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook, Park Jimin (BTS), Yoo Kihyun Additional Tags: Shameless Smut, Master/Pet, Fluff, pet!taehyung, Smut, Pet Play, puppy, taehyung - Freeform, Ass Play, Cum Play, bts smut, Kitten Jimin, Bunny Jungkook, Jimin in Lingerie, Threesome - F/M/M, Foursome - F/M/M/M, Polyamory, Gentle femdom, Light Dom/sub, lawyer AU, Pegging Summary:

You’re a top associate at one of the largest law firms in the city. You lead a successful but lonely life. You decide getting a puppy is just what you need. Enter Kim Taehyung, a very good boy.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin Characters: Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Namjoon | RM Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Angels & Demons, cherub jungkook, Incubus Taehyung, Incubus Jimin, Temptation, Blasphemy, Oral Sex, Rimming, blowjob, Snowballing, Double Anal Penetration, no guilt Summary:

Jungkook, a cute innocent cherub being introduced to Lust by Taehyung and Jimin, two incubi demons who took an interest in him

concept;; prince!taehyung & prince!jungkook

summary;; they’re more than just enamored with you.

alternative title;; royal fuckboys!taehyung & jungkook

side notes;; here’s a little something I planned a few months back but never finished but now I found it again and I finished it uwu :-)

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taehyung and jungkook were best friends—brothers, basically. although they’re really close, neither of them got together with the girls they dated or their flings. they’re what you’d call; royal fuckboys. indeed, these apparently angelic boys were nothing but wolves disguised as sheeps. they control it though—the flings. not habitual actually. but they have slept with a couple maidens from the village.

also dated a few princesses here and there but these boys are greedy and picky. none of them satisfy them, at all. they left them probably after barely a week of dating, having later to deal with a furious king(and on occasions, queen). dozens of maidens were left devastated. the princes gave them a taste and now they’re just itching for more.

but they’ve laid off the one night stands for a while. why? a fair maiden has caught both of their attention. and she’s got them bad. really bad. normally, no feelings should surface towards any maiden target—none at all was their motto. no strings attached. that was it. that’s how it always was and has ever been. but fuck, you’ve got them thirsting for it really bad.

you were a maiden in taehyung’s kingdom. good friends with him actually. not as close as he was with jungkook. though he never viewed you in a different way, when you returned from your studies abroad and payed your visits to the castle, his mindset did 360 degree spin. he realized how much he genuinely missed your visits to the castle, your stupid teasing on his fashion choices, your smile and fuck, on how much he’s been missing out on these past years.

he got to you first (by a lot) and presented jungkook as his best friend. but you already knew that. everyone did. at first, you had to admit, jungkook was a handsome man of many charms. fully equipped with visible and hidden ones.

he frequently visited to the castle ever since you could remember and each time, you managed to sneak a peek at the prince’s infamous best bud the whole kitchen staff blabbered about. curiosity got the best of you and you got your wish. every now and then, you’d coincidentally come across them conversing in the garden, or through the halls. and that gave you a solid idea of taehyung’s friend’s appearance.

unbeknownst you, jungkook took notice of your presence in these encounters. you seemed so pretty from afar he wondered each time how you’d look up close. a true beauty, he bet. your image was now implanted in his mind and he can’t shake it out. it’s like you draw him in the more he catches glimpses of you. interest now piqued but strangely enough, he opted to not ask taehyung about you. he needed to know more of you. one way or another.

here you were. standing in front of him in all your divine splendor. offering him a warm smile. so pretty and alluring. up close—it was a whole new experience.

as for taehyung, he was already infatuated with you. he didn’t want to be too straightforward about it. he didn’t want to make a wrong move on you and have you forever portray him as a sleazeball.

neither of them wanted this. they wanted to take things easy and wisely.

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things escalated quickly. in the good way but, they weren’t prepared.

initially, you were the one who kissed taehyung so you made the brave move. and he gladly soften under your touch and melted in the sweetness of your kiss. he wasn’t at fault. was he not? clearly you wanted him and this. and he’s willing to make it memorable and certainly, not the last time it occurs.

jungkook strides silently along the main corridor, heading towards the kitchen for a glass of water. he hears a faint call, coming from the opposite direction. where the main, master bedrooms were located. it’s a feminine cry. he wants to dismiss it, thinking it’s just in his head or that it’s actually taehyung trying to pull a prank on him. but he hears it again, this time it’s desperate.

he wanders towards the voice, and finds himself a few centimeters away from taehyung’s bedroom door, that’s strangely left ajar. weird since taehyung was the type to lock it before heading to bed.

“p-please!”

he halts, and his mind starts racing. along with his heart. was taehyung watching porn? it was the only rational explanation for what he hears. taehyung hasn’t been with a woman (well, not that he knows of) since they “retired” from their usual flings so it’s understandable that he takes care of his carnal desires, or needs, of you will. but jungkook can’t shake off the fact that something’s off.

the soft moans sound very familiar.

“t-tae, fuck, right t-there!”

it’s you. spread out below taehyung, who’s cock is nestled deeply within your warm walls. he stays peaking through the crack of the door, growing hard from watching. he doesn’t know what to do; leave and attempt to get some sleep while that image burns into the back of his head. or maybe stay and observe. and now, take care of his rising problem.

he had to be extra cautious. one careless moan slips from him and he’s caught in the lewd act.

jungkook’s hand is wrapped around the swollen head of his cock as he watches everything unfold. taehyung’s drilling into you with ardor precision, thumb rubbing your clit. jungkook focuses on you as he pumps the base of his cock. your whimpers and moans. so pretty and divine.

he pictures himself in taehyung’s position. draped over your body, pounding into you. or maybe fucking you with his tongue. he feels like you’d enjoy it all. and take it all. he smiles to himself, gnawing on his lower lip as he restrains a moan from carelessly slipping as he visualizes the scenarios.

it’s all so vivid and filthy; you pleading for mercy as jungkook takes you from behind, or maybe you’d rather enjoy it pressed up against the balcony’s railings, so that everyone in the kingdom could see how much of a minx you were.

he flicks his wrist as the image grows cruder. he swore he could hear your voice resonate within his mind, begging for more. the smell of sex filling the room. he veins of his arm protruded as he latched onto the door frame for support. he’s picked up his pace, and drawls a groan, your name rolling huskily off his tongue.

“jungkook?”

jungkook peeks into the room, and makes little to no eye contact with you though he knows you’re too fucked out to even bat an eyelash, even more so when taehyung’s cock is buried to the hilt inside of you. taehyung smirks at jungkook’s disheveled appearance; cock still rigid and red from a denied orgasm, locks in a mess and drenched in sweat and his cheeks flushed.

“hyung, I—,”

“won’t you join us?”

in case we die

rating: [MA] 18+

↳ synopsis: how could you fall for the living when you’re dead? when all you wanted was to haunt the man that murdered you?

➞ pairing: serial killer!kim taehyung x spirit!female reader ft. bf!kim seokjin

➞ genre: smut, angst, low key crack

➞ word count: 10.3k

➞ contents: late 1980′s au, spectrophilia (sexual attraction to ghosts), hybristophilia, lots & lots of angst, tiniest bit of fluff, murder (obvi), obsession, hair kink¿ (is that even a thing?), mentions of death, blood here & there, spirits (duh), swearing, dirty talk, masturbation, voyeurism, orgasms, unprotected sex (protect yourselves!), oral (m receiving), deepthroating, cum swallowing, creampie

↳ inspired by: Tinashe’s “In Case We Die” mixtape

☞ disclaimer: Please do not take this story 10000% serious. I promise I’m a normal human being with morals. This body of text is for entertainment purposes only. All characters, settings, scenarios, and dialogue are fictitious. Any similarity to events or persons, whether living or dead, is coincidental.

The flash of lightning from the storm and shuddering sound of thunder overtake the gloomy night. The lock clicks as Taehyung pries open the back door of his neighbors’ family-style home. Silently creeping through the kitchen, the lingering scent of a delicious dinner from hours ago fills his nostrils. His senses are peaking, adrenaline is rushing, skin perspiring.

No, this isn’t his first time killing someone. But it’s the first time that he feels things are a bit off. Like he chose the wrong house kind of off. Sweat drops dripping down his forehead, palms are sweating profusely. He knows every single crack and crevice of this house but the feeling is still uneasy.

He stammers in his tracks, thrown off completely. What is the matter? I’ve been doing this for years, he thinks to himself. Is it the fact that he has history with this family? The numerous framed pictures on the wall catch his attention as he stands before the stairs. Or maybe it’s because of you.

He sees the family portrait, with you placed in the middle surrounded by your parents. His heart suddenly drops. The sight of you staring back at him through the photo causes his fists to clench.

Why does he want to kill you? Should he rethink his entire plan? He was 10 years older than you, but had known you and your family for just as long. He wanted you all to himself. Sure you were a young, eighteen-year old, naive, high school senior but he knew it wouldn’t be possible. Especially since you have a boyfriend.

Prom night was a memory he would never forget. Your parents asked him to escort you and your boyfriend in his stationwagon. When he arrived at your home to pick you up, he admired the way your prom dress hugged your figure in the most sexiest way. So much that it made him have wild thoughts about you, leaving him a horny mess at the end of the night.

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Tipsy Tae

You stumbled through the after party of the award show BTS were attending, Taehyung leaning against you, arm slung around your neck, in a drunken daze. You two had only been together for a month, and tonight you discovered he can't finish a soju without becoming a blabbering drunk. Now you were taking him back to your house since he lost the rest of BTS a long time ago.

"Jagiyaaaaaaaa.... I love *hiccup* youuuuuuuu..." He hiccuped with a goofy grin.

"I love you too, Tae." You replied, kissing the top of his head.

You got him into your car with little problem and were now driving home. While you drove, he played with his phone (upside), and occasionally whispered little things to himself as if you couldn't hear him.

Dragging him inside your house wasn't the most pleasant half an hour of your life, but letting him freeze in the car until he was sober wasn't an option. After you finally got him into your bedroom followed by mumbled objections as to how he was "a man" and "could get himself in bed" then hitting his head on your headboard, you finally got your baby tucked in.

"Jagiiiiiiii… where are you goingggggg?…" He slurred, followed by pitiful whines.

"I'm gonna change into my pjs, baby" You replied, combing fingers through his hair.

"Nooooooooo…" He pouted, pulling at your arm.

"Taetae, I can't sleep in this dress. It's scratchy!" You insisted, pulling his hand up to rub against the blue sequins, watching his cringe reaction.

"Well hurryyyyyyyyyyy…" He replied, beginning to hum to himself.

You chuckled at him before running off to your bathroom to change. You hung up your dress neatly by your shower before climbing into your green and black matching pjs, heading back to your room once you finished, momentarily swinging by your kitchen to grab a glass of water and some pain meds for Taehyung the next morning.

As you climbed into bed next to your sleepy drunk boy, setting the water and pills on his nightstand, he rolled over to face you, trying to pull you into bed faster. Once you were under the grey covers and next to him, you rolled him over to make him the little spoon.

"NO!" He protested with a pout, rolling over again into you.

"Baby, you're drunk. Since you're drunk you might throw up in the middle of the night and I don't want you barfing on me. If you sleep as the little spoon, you're more likely to barf off the side of the bed. Help me out here, baby." You said, trying to roll him back over.

He complied, rolling over as your arms wrapped around his thin waist. A content sigh left his lips as you held him close, nuzzling your face into the back of his neck to give him little kisses. You both fell asleep like that, holding him as close to you as possible.

Thankfully the next morning you didn't awake to barf off the side of your bed, instead just having to help your whiny, hungover baby take his pills, before cuddling more in the early morning light of your bedroom.

A/N These will be mostly BTS' Sub!Maknae line fics because they are just naturally easier for me to write. For sub!Hyung line fics, I highly recommend you check out @submissive-bangtan

Fluff - [f]

Angst - [a]

Mild smut - [s]

Whatever letter comes first, that's what there's more of. I.e. "[f+a]" would be "mostly fluff with some angst". Got it? Sweet! I hope you enjoy!

Life With My Hybrids | [f+a]

Mama…? | [a+f]

Teased | [s+f]

Stripper pt. 1 | [a+f]

Stripper pt. 2 | [a]

Stripper pt. 3 | [f]

Chubby Tummy | [a+f]

Little Accidents | [a+f]

Birthday Baby | [f]

He's in the Rain | [a+f]

Cuddles | [Taehyung] [f]

Hybrid | [Taehyung] [f]

Rainy Day In | [Taehyung] [f]

Purple Collar | [Taehyung] [f]

Tipsy Tae | [Taehyung] [f]

"Please…" | [Taehyung] [s]

Beautiful | [Taehyung] [s+f]

Maknaes React To: their first kiss with you | [f]

Maknaes React To: a nightmare without you | [a+f]

Little!Maknaes React To: first punishment | [f+a]

Maknaes React To: you babying them after a hard day | [a+f]

Dom, Sub, or Switch? Kinky or Vanilla?: My opinions on the dom/sub vibes of each member | [s]

[Headcanon] BTS Halloween Couple Costumes with You | [f+s]

would you write tentacle smut about jungkook or tentacle smut abt TAEHYUNG

⇥ pairing: octopus hybrid!taehyung x reader

⇥ genre: hybrid au with fluff and smut

⇥ summary: tentacle smut with octopus!tae

⇥ word count: 1.3k

⇥ warnings: nc17+, tentacle smut (DUH), minimal cursing, some dirty talk, general crackfic energy (double DUH)

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Falling For You - Yandere!Fallen Angel!Taehyung X Reader

Yandere!AU - Part of the Yandere!BTS X Reader Series

Genre: Mature, Horror, Angst

Pairing: Taehyung X Reader

Words: 11,123

Warning: This is a Yandere story, it will contain themes such as stalking, violence, obsession, possessive natures, and just general overall creepiness and swearing. You have been warned.

A/n: Merry Christmas to those that celebrate! Happy Holidays to those that do not! Yay! It’s finally here~ I’m so happy with the way this one turned out, if I’m being honest. It’s a little different than the other ones I’ve posted so far, so if you need me to explain anything, feel free to shoot me an ask! As always, I do not believe Taehyung, nor any member of BTS would act like this. This is just my interpretation of the archetype. Feedback is always greatly appreciated, I really hope you enjoy!

**Ego expulsurus sum = I cast out

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Homecoming

Summary: You haven’t seen your boyfriends, Jungkook and Taehyung, in a few days, and you haven’t had any alone time with them since the birth of your baby. They give you one hell of a homecoming.

A/n: This is a commission for a lovely follower, containing all the kinks, I hope you enjoy it my love!

Warnings: bless me father for I have sinned, impregnation kink, lactation kink, degradation, dirty talk, mmf threesome, sub Jungkook and Tae and reader are switchy, oral (both receiving), unprotected vaginal sex, creampie, body worship, breast worship, there’s just a lot going on here, established poly

Word Count: 2811

Your trip home from visiting your family hasn’t been the best, it seemed to take forever.

You’d missed your boys viscerally the last couple days, and when you’d called, Taehyung had seemed a bit…distracted. He’d asked about the baby, whined a little that your parents would be keeping her overnight, but then he’d gone quiet.

“Is everything okay?” You’d asked after a long silence.

“Hmm? Oh, sure, jagiya, everything’s fine, we just miss our girls.” His tone is low and almost lazy.

“I haven’t been able to reach Kookie, can you put him on the phone?”

Taehyung chuckles low in his throat.

“Ah, our Jungkookie is a bit tied up right now, but you’ll see him when you get home. We have a surprise for you.”

“A surprise?" 

"Mmm, you’ll like it, jagi. I promise.”

You frown when he hangs up, but you’ve learned in the last few months to expect lots of surprises from your two boyfriends. You hadn’t expected to end up with two boyfriends when you’d started dating Taehyung, but when you met Jungkook and hit it off, he was quick to suggest a polyamorous situation.

Things had gone rather smoothly with only a couple jealous flare-ups from Jungkook, and you loved how spontaneous and exciting your sex life could be with them. Then the unexpected had happened again, and you’d found yourself pregnant.

Taehyung had only shrugged when you told him you couldn’t be sure who the father was, hugged you tight. “It’ll be mine either way, just like you and Jungkook are.”

Your daughter was nearing three months old and between the new baby and figuring out a new living situation, you hadn’t been able to be with the two of them alone.

You’d been officially living with the two of them for just under two months, but it already felt more like home than your old apartment had.

You let yourself in with your key and leave your luggage at the door, kicking off your shoes. It seems almost eerily quiet in the apartment, usually there’s sounds of your boys playing video games or talking.

“Tae? Kook?” You call hesitantly.

“In the bedroom,” you hear Taehyung, still sounding lazy and distracted.

You walk towards the bedroom, peering inside, and your breath catches in your throat.

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Work of Art

Ships: Painting! Taehyung x Yandere! Reader

TW: y/n’s mental state deteriorates throughout the story, unhealthy obsession with a painting, delusions, hallucinations, descriptions of violent murder, i am scared of myself for writing this

(Please don’t take the warnings lightly, when i say yandere reader i mean it and i know fics as dark as these aren’t very common from what i’ve seen, so proceed with caution if you are not comfortable with these themes or are new to them)

A/N: it’s here! i went through hell bc tumblr died on me twice before uploading this loll special thanks to anon and @adoreyoukoo for hyping me up to write this!! read the a/n at the end for an explanation and yes, this is d a r k, nothing like any of my fics. (if youve been here since the start this title might sound familiar…)

| In your warped perspective, he was alive, and he was yours |

You first saw the painting when you went to visit an old friend in the local museum. Namjoon had been working there for as long as you could remember, and was very dedicated to his job. You had never really visited the museum, never thinking it was that special, but he had insisted, and who were you to refuse?

You weren’t wrong. It wasn’t anything special. But you had also never expected to come across the painting you would later fall in love with there. At first, it didn’t really catch your eye. Namjoon was showing you around the museum, hand in yours and eyes filled with excitement and passion, and when you reached the wing of the place which contained beautiful paintings, you hadn’t even seen the golden framed masterpiece hanging across the wall from you. In fact, you were already dozing off a little.

You felt bad for not showing the purple haired man more enthusiasm, but you weren’t really paying attention to his animated rambling. However, seeing his ecstatic dimpled smile as he made a few thoughtful comments and pointed out certain things he thought you might find interesting made you smile a little as well.

If there were more people in the room with you, you already knew many envious eyes would be glaring at your figure glued to Namjoon’s side, considering his intellectuality and good looks. However, the room was painfully empty except for the two of you.

It was a small town, after all. 

It was only when you were about to leave the wing you noticed the beautiful portrait, standing out against the vintage wallpaper and dim lighting. You froze in your position, suddenly possessed with a strong desire to know more about it, to admire it.

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The Winter Wolf | Taehyung x Reader Shapeshifter!AU

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Word Count: 8k

Summary: Spending your Christmas holidays at your grandparent’s cottage every year was getting uncool as you got older. When you sneaked out one night and met a black wolf in the woods, you formed a bond for life. A bond, that would someday lead you to your new boyfriend. 

Warnings: fluff, mean ex-boyfriend, danger, soft smut

Family traditions. Everybody has them, and many hate them. Like your family’s tradition for example: Every winter you were spending your Christmas holidays in the small cottage of your grandparents near the infamous skiing region Aspen. When you were younger, you thought it was the most exciting way to spend your holidays, but as you grew older, you hated being stuck in a wood house out in the nowhere. Especially now that it was New Year’s Eve, with meters of snow outside and nowhere to escape to. Everyone was celebrating in one of Aspen’s exclusive luxury resorts - everyone except you. Your friends’ families all had chalets or apartments in the luxurious part of Aspen, they were probably out and had the times of their lives.

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Sooooo I needed a couple of days before I was ready but... I think I am. lol. But, I’m going to put it under the read more because... S P O I L E R S, duh!

This story WHOOOOOOO. This was a roller coaster ride but it was so well written! When Yoongi died, I felt so bad. OMG, it hit me in the feels. It went downhill from there and I felt so bad for the reader. It’s one thing to love someone but it’s another to be completely obsessed to the point you can’t see that you’re hurting the person you’re supposedly in love with. That’s the vibe I got from Tae and the fact that he was forcing his way into the readers life AFTER he literally murdered her in front of him, he was fighting a losing battle. 

And N A M J O O N, baby... Dear god. lol. He was pissing me off during the whole story. Like would you just SHUTUP and listen. Jesus lol.

Overall though, I loved this story soooo much and I can’t wait to read the rest of your work love! <333

Poison Apple

Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Fem Reader ; Min Yoongi x Fem Reader

AU: Yandere!au, Moneylender!Taehyung 

Genre: Angst, Mature, Smut

Warnings: NON CON, Hard Yandere behavior, forced witness, kidnapping, implied forced pregnancy, emotional abuse, violence, character death, voluntary starvation, degradation and physical abuse, manipulation, profanity, smut, blood, knives, guns, and murder. 

Word count: 22.35k

I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I waterd it in fears, Night & morning with my tears: And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft deceitful wiles. And it grew both day and night. Till it bore an apple bright.

                                                - William Blake

Disclaimer:  This is a work of fiction and I do not condone any of the actions of the characters in this fiction. This is to be treated as pure fantasy, and should not be misconstrued to be demeaning the idols in any way. If any of the above warnings cause you discomfort, kindly refrain from reading. 

This is a non-consensual setting, please proceed only if you are not triggered by the warnings. I repeat, please be sure to read all the warnings carefully.

 Author’s note:  This is the longest fic I’ve ever written. I’ve been mulling it over in my head for years now. Please don’t come at my throat, it is non-con yandere. Enjoy!

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lips? sealed. legs? spread.

premise. because of the pandemic, you’re forced to have your graduation online. but that’s not stopping you from driving down to the beach to celebrate with your friends. it just so happens that you’re the main attraction of the night.

muses. jimin x reader, taehyung x reader, jeongguk x reader, yoongi x reader, yoongi x jimin.

word. 3.6k

warnings. consensual gangbang. public sex. unprotected sex. sex on the beach. bigdick!tae, bigdick!jeongguk, thick dick!jimin

note. this is pure absolute filth. idek why i wrote this.

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it started with truth or dare before the word “boring” comes out of park jimin’s mouth and a “strip” added to cure that boredom to get you through the night. lisa manoban ends up stripped down to her panties and bra and steps out of the game.

“nah, i’m out, you guys have fun though.” she waves her hand in surrender, picks up her clothes and slips away from the circle to emphasize on her withdrawal from the game.

a series of ‘aww’s and ‘boo’s follow from you and the rest before hoseok disappears five minutes later, saying something about needing to take a number 1 but never coming back and getting forgotten by everyone.

he’s probably left to check up on lisa who said she was going to grab some snacks from the convenience store that’s just three minutes away from the beach.

the flames of the custom made bonfire dance in the night, cackling and laughing when it’s your turn to discard your bra. the chilly air making your nipples stand. your cheeks are burning as you cross your arm over your exposed chest. the hesitant way you look down and bite your lip is enough indication that you’re thinking twice about being the sole winner of tonight’s strip truth or dare. kim taehyung attempts to place his jacket around you but is met by a series of protests.

“if you wanna put on a jacket, you gotta be prepared to admit defeat. that’s the rule.” or so jeon jeongguk announces.

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you can sit with us. | m

pairings. taehyung x reader x jungkook

genre. slice of life

words. 5.7k

warnings. explicit content, semi-public sex, threesome (obviously), everyone’s a switch at this point, but top!jungkook, big dick!tae, big dick!jungkook, discussions of sexuality

synopsis. the person frowns, confusion clearly painted on his face, “how can you be dating two people at once and those two people date each other while dating you?”

“it’s cause we’re a thruple - like a couple but with three people.”

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Mister and Mister Kim

Synopsis:

The agreement was meant to be temporary. You and Jimin would would submit yourselves - body and mind under the guardianship of Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook as they explored different fantasies.

And sure, it wasn’t an ideal situation, but if it would keep you two off the streets then it would be worth it. What you didn’t realize however, was that you had just entered a dangerous game full of even darker secrets surrounding the people who called themselves your “Daddies.”

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𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: Smut, Age-Play, Slow-burn Yandere, ???

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: Jimin x (f) Reader, Taekook, Taekook x Jimin and Reader

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: uhh for right now: Romanticized and unrealistically perfect marriages, (as usual cuz I can and because I’m a sad, lonely, hopeless romantic) Mentions of mature subject matter, Future Consensual Age-Play and smut, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Collaring, References to anxiety,

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 2.7K

I suppose this is just a potential fic for after I finish “Baby” (because this concept is admittedly pretty fun to play around with). But of course, if the content/ warnings make you uncomfortable please do avoid reading.

Because the following is a work of fiction - ALL ships and its contents are made purely for entertainment purposes. Therefore, it should not be taken seriously.

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Nefarious : Yandere!Taekook

Nefarious meaning: wicked or criminal

Summary: You’ve been being followed for months and you decide to take matters into your own hands. What you get is not what you expect: not one, but two men have been following you. And although you’d once seen your phantom protector as maybe a gentleman just making sure you get home every night, you realize that this fantasy couldn’t be farther from the truth. the men who follow you are dangerous, and now you’ve invited them in.

Word Count: 7.4k

Pairing: Yandere!Tae x sub!reader x Yandere!Jungkook

Genre/Rating: 18+, smut, Yandere

Warnings: threesome, double penetration, oral m/f receiving/giving, fingering, overstim, insinuation of murder, marking, biting, choking, gagging, breath play, semi-knife play, spanking, jealousy, obsession, rough sex, cumplay, dirty talk, slight degradation/praising, stalking, Dom!Tae, Dom!Jungkook, Sub!reader. 

A/N: This is a work of fiction, it describes Tae and JK being very obsessive and has Yandere themes such as stalking. Please read at your own risk, this has been a warning.

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You’d caught glimpses of the man a few times: his reflection in a store window as he mirrored you on the other side of the street, staying back a few steps as opposed to parallel with you. You’d seen his lean frame as he moved through the crowd of your university cafeteria, close but not too close. 

At first, you’d hardly noticed him, until one night when you’d been walking home and you’d heard him close behind you, closer than ever before. It had been a cold night, and you hadn’t been in the best part of town. His closeness had made you walk faster, and he’d matched your speed, but as you turned onto your street, your apartment in view, he’d suddenly disappeared like some sort of phantom.

That night, still buzzing from the near encounter, something inside of you had told you he didn’t want to hurt you. He almost gave off a vibe that felt protective, and you’d convinced yourself that he’d been walking closer precisely because it had been a dangerous part of town and dark out. 

After that, you’d kept your eye out for him. And any time you knew he was near, something inside of you felt a little bit warmer. He usually wore a mask, the black fabric covering at least two-thirds of his face, and it had taken you two months to even figure out that’s what was on his face from the brief glimpses you’d had of him.

You wondered when he’d approach you. Wondered if he ever would. Or maybe, he’d just stop, leaving as suddenly as he had appeared. 

After a study session with a friend, you were walking home when she grabbed your arm, “I think someone’s following us.” she whispered in your ear.

“Oh it’s just-” you began to explain, when you realized how odd it would sound. ‘Yeah, that’s just my stalker, he’s been following me for a few months, but I don’t think he’ll hurt us.’ 

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Wifey has done it again! I’ve been reading this while she writes and let me tell you! Y’all are not ready for what’s to come! Ahhh I’ve been so excited for the rest of this story! *muah* love you!!

Irresistible⤞ pt. 1

⤞ Pairing: Hybrid Maknae line x reader ⤞ Genre: Hybrid!au, Smut, 18+ M, 3k words ⤞ Summary: You weren’t supposed to be theirs, and they weren’t supposed to find you so irresistible. ⤞ Warnings: mentions of heat, mentions of blood, mentions of abuse, future smut ⤞ A/N: This fic will contain future smut and is 18+ M. Thank you once again to my wifey @outromoni​ for her ridiculous talent. All credit goes to her for the banner. 

The words spoken by the employee at the center fell deaf on Jungkook’s small, but cute bunny ears. The rules were simple; no one could own a human without going through the proper procedures. The problem was, the moment Jungkook set his eyes on you, he knew he had to have you. For weeks he visited the center, always seeking you out in hopes that you weren’t gone. He must’ve walked by your display window a thousand times. Each and every encounter, although only through glass, was unforgettable. Sometimes he’d simply watch you sit in a corner looking forlorn and quiet, and other times, he would see you attempt to interact with the other humans inside of the shared enclosure. But what really killed him, was when you looked right into his soul, your pretty eyes begging to be set free. He couldn’t just leave you there to rot.

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