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the prince’s cinderella syndrome (m) | p.jm. | one-shot
🎧 moon by jin of bts willow by taylor swift
pairing: jimin x reader (ft. a dash of jungkook x reader)
rating: m (18+)
genre: angst | smut | fluff | cursed!jimin | supernatural!au | strangers to lovers!au
summary: He shows up at Halloween, every year, dressed the same, and leaves at midnight like some Cinderella. You would think he was a prankster if his eyes didn’t look like they contained all the sadness in the world. You don’t know him - no one on campus does. You don’t know why he appears only once a year. You don’t know why he never smiles. But you can’t help falling in love with him. Even if he breaks your heart when he abandons you at midnight, again.
warnings: swearing + alcohol consumption + mention of marijuana + black magic and curses + heartbreak + misunderstanding + mention of minor character deaths + inaccuracies abt the american education system + inaccuracies abt nasa & astronomy majors + a mish-mash of american and british english + implicit sexual situations + explicit sexual situations (fingering, oral (m+f), unprotected penetrative sex, semi-public sex, some marking, some dirty talk, some roughness, slight cock warming maybe? mostly pretty missionary stuff tbh) + jk deserves better :/ + oc is a v. v. lonely girl :( + jimin is a v. v. sad boy :(
word count: 39.4 k
note: aaand, it’s here! the biggest fic i’ve ever written! time constraint got to me w this one, but the next time i cross 25k, i’m turning the mf into a series 😃
thank you @missgeniality and @taegularities for your notes on the whole catalogue of banners i kept presenting you two with and for the tips i randomly asked for, @knjsnoona my bestie for being there whenever i hit u up and never letting my spirits wane, @ressjeon and naia, my loves, for letting me vent abt the fic to y’all and telling me abt your own failures to make me feel better! 😩
october has been a weird month. the busiest i have been all year with a lot of personal changes happened in my life, too, a lot of them leaning to the sadder side. writing this fic was like a comfort place for me through all of it. i will always look back at this and be proud of my strength. ❤
not beta-read because are you seeing the wordcount? i didn’t want people to hate me, smh. maybe i’ll ask for someone’s help later and update this, maybe i won’t. i hope y’all like this dive into the supernatural i have prepared for you~ 🥺💜
↣ written for the Jimin’s Sunset Spooktober collab hosted by @jamaisjoons @opaljm and @chateautae <3
↦ CROSS-POSTED ON AO3
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⇥ halloween, freshman year;
You tugged at your unnecessarily short, white tulle skirt, grumbling curses at your roommate for encouraging you to dress up as whatever this sexy-angel-cum-stripper-shit was supposed to be. It was making you uncomfortable as hell, and you were hating coming to this party all the more because of it.
Right now, you were sticking to the shadows and hoping no one would approach you with another lewd proposition. You’d already turned three guys down – one more lecherous grin tossed your way, and you would bolt out of this place, Hyejin’s safety be damned.
You really didn’t understand how the girl had made so many friends here already that she got invited to every single party on campus, when you were literally three months into Freshman year. But that was just who your roommate apparently was – friendly, outgoing, party-loving.
You, on the other hand, had made a total of two friends so far in two separate classes, who spoke even fewer words than you did. And you despised huge gatherings where no one knew no one and everyone drank as if they were trying to please Dionysus into summoning him, like this Halloween party you were currently at.
Hyejin knew you weren’t a fan of whatever acerbic drinks they served at such parties, so she’d designated you to be on the watch for her while she mingled and drank her body’s weight in alcohol. She tended to make stupid decisions about boys when she was drunk, and you were to keep watch in case some creep tried to take her away and she didn’t realise. But currently, Hyejin was hanging out with some close friends of hers and you believed she was in safe hands for the time being. Which is why you took some time to yourself, escaping the overwhelming bustle in this secluded corner of the house.
Now although you weren’t a fan of spiked punches and vodka shots, good brands of Beers were always tempting to you. And you needed at least some alcohol to tolerate this shit show.
The exact reason why you decided to scrounge through the fridge for another drink when you were done with your third beer can, barely two hours into the party. But all you could come up with was a fruit flavored thingy that was sure to be unnecessarily sugary, and a size smaller than the pints you’d been drinking.
With a resigned sigh, you decided to take whatever fate was letting you have and shut the refrigerator’s door to lean against it as you popped open the can.
And then you saw him.
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flirt buddies | p.jm. | drabble
pairing: jimin x reader
rating: pg-15
genre: humor | fluff | frenemies(?) to lovers!au | college!au
summary: A mean girl pestering you is what it takes for you and Jimin to move further with the flirting going on between you two for months now. Who would’ve thunk?
warnings: slight swearing + suggestive words + mentions of oral sex + crackhead energy
word count: 1.4 k
note: THIS BLOG TURNED A MONTH OLD TODAY, YAYYY! and i also hit another tiny milestone, thank you, every single one of you, that has ever read something i wrote and/or has clicked the follow button. much love. 🥺💓 also, @getmemyfries thank you, bestie, for being a constant cheerleader and hyping me up, ilysm!!! 😭💝
striking off the “park jimin” box on my @bangtanwritingbingo card with this one!
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You’ve met your share of mean girls through high school and past few years at college, but you’ve never met someone as irritating as this fellow senior trying to stare you down in her eight inch heels.
It isn’t even the fact that she’s trying to be mean that’s grating on you. If she would have come at you about that curly haired cutie you hooked up with, last month, you would have let her have it. The guy was most definitely a catch, and it had most definitely bummed you a little when he’d told you he wasn’t gonna call again.
(You can use a distraction, right now, especially after you’ve accepted the fact that your back and forth with Jimin isn’t gonna lead to anything.)
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This full fic is already posted (5.8k words). For full releases at once, you can go here. Otherwise, I post Mondays and Thursdays on AO3.
This full fic is already posted (24k words). For full releases at once, you can go here. Otherwise, I post Mondays and Thursdays on AO3.
This full fic is posted (4.8k words). For full releases at once, you can go here. Otherwise, I post Mondays and Thursdays on AO3.
Imagine Your OTP 1
Person 1 accidentally gets turned pocket-sized and stays in Person 2’s pocket/shoulder/hair/etc for a while. Harry is person 1.
This full fic is posted (12.4k words). For full releases at once, you can go here. Otherwise, I post Mondays and Thursdays on AO3.
Shipping Prompt 1
“You sat next to me on the airplane and fell asleep on my shoulder and I don’t want to move you cause you look so comfortable. Oh and you’re hot.”
Shipping Prompt 2
Walking in on significant other dancing to a cheesy love song...
Shipping Prompt 3
A pick pocketing their soulmate / Soulmate AU where the first thing your soulmate says is tattooed on your body.
Shipping Prompt 4
Dystopia Love AU (A future time when love is illegal/considered a disease. You can only be with the person assigned to you- but two characters fall in love despite the rules.)
Shipping Prompt 5
Bondage / rope play / restraints.
Drabble
Apocalypse!Hartwin from an outsider’s pov...
Drabble - Tea Party with Daisy
A’s little sibling forces A and B to have a tea party with them deeming A the princess and B the knight in shining armor...
Drabble - Meeting via an Internet Dating Site
SHIPPING PROMPT: TWO CHARACTERS MEET VIA AN INTERNET DATING SITE. HIJINKS ENSUE.
This full fic is posted (10.6k words). For full releases at once, you can go here. Otherwise, I post Mondays and Thursdays on AO3.
Drabble - Apocalypse!Hartwin 2
First part is over here, but this CAN be read separate... I don't really intend to come back to a lot of my drabbles, but god... I rly wanted to do THEIR pov of this one, and build on it a little. Enjoy.
Drabble - Cara Mia (Halloween Special 1)
Everyone thinks we came to this party as a couple because our costumes match what’s your name AU
Fanfic - Multiverse Shenanigans
More parts to come, if you guys have an idea for a universe, lmk, but I've got quite a few others in planning, most already written for the higher tier.
You mean like this...? @starkermydaddies
“Something’s still missing,” he mutters.
Tony scratches his fingers through his hairline and stands back upright from the holo display, he smears his hand over his beard and supports his elbow on his other arm, finally waving it off.
“I can’t - I can’t even think straight right now, FRI, just shut everything down,” he says and checks his phone for the thousandth time in the last hour, finally chucking it on the workbench and leaving the lab, taking the stairs two at a time.
Hopefully if he leaves it downstairs he won’t be so tempted to check it again and again just to see that he hasn’t received any new messages.
He showers and brushes his teeth in the bathroom mirror, dressing in his pajama pants and a black tank before coming back out for a glass of water, “FRIDAY, be a darling and cancel that meeting with Jefferson tomorrow and put off the display, I’ll do it next week. I just… I don’t have it in me right now.”
“Yes, boss.”
Tony leans on the counter and startles when he hears the front door open and close. He walks out into the foyer and stops dead in his tracks when he sees Peter standing there, duffle bag in hand and backpack slung over his shoulder.
“Peter?”
“I’m so sorry, Tony,” Peter says, nose and cheeks red, eyes rimmed with unshed tears, “I’m so sorry, I… I couldn’t… I couldn’t leave you, I don’t wanna go-”
Tony’s heart clenches in his chest and he smiles sadly, “Kid, you know this’ll always be your home, always.”
Peter runs at him, throwing his bag down and jumping into his arms, wrapping his legs around Tony’s waist as their lips meet.
He tilts his head up, catching Peter and kissing him back in a flurry of breath.
“Mr. Stark,” the kid says against his mouth.
Peter’s arms wrap around his shoulders, hands in his hair, tears dropping down onto his cheeks as they stumble back through the house together, Tony carrying him carefully to the bedroom and chuckling into the kiss as he hears the shoes drop to the floor one after the other as he turns down the hall.
He nudges the door closed after them with his heel.
Do your know what we need in this moment?? starker!make up fic !
WE ARE YOU TALENTED PPL ?????!!!!!!