Masked | Myg X Reader

masked | myg x reader

masked | min yoongi x reader oneshot

☘  pairing | min yoongi x vigilante superhero!reader ☘  genre | college au, superhero au, humor, romance ☘  rating | NC-17 ☘  word count | 5.2k ☘  warnings | swear words, major violence/fight scenes, some childhood trauma, sexual humor (it’s like,,, one word but i’ll just tag it anyway) ☘  summary | Between academics in the day and crime-fighting at night, and your dumb rivalry with that one pain-in-the-ass, fellow vigilante Vulture, you simply don’t have time for dating. But, damn, is it hard when your partner for project work is as cute as he is. ☘  a/n | y’aaallllll this was so enjoyable to write :’) I hope you all have as much fun reading as I did writing this!

Submitted as part of BWC’s 1st Anniversary Contest.

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Northern Lights // jhs

Pairing: Jung Hoseok x Reader

Summary: You have been getting too lost in your head lately and your boyfriend decides to take you on a trip to unwind. To Finland.

Genre: Fluff and only fluff

Word Count: 2,7k+

Warnings: None

A/N: This is a gift for @moccahobi for @castlebangtan​ ‘s Secret Santa event! I have been in a major writing slump for a month so I hope this turned out alright. I really hope you like it!!! <3

This certainly wasn’t how you had expected to spend winter break. What you had expected was more along the lines of scattered notebooks, textbooks that weighted a ton and sitting in front of your laptop for hours on end. That was light-years away from where you were now, getting off the plane in Finland.

The bone-biting cold made you clutch your backpack’s strap with one hand and your boyfriend’s hand with the other. You had expected the cold, after all you were in Finland, but its intensity had still managed to take you by surprise. You had always wanted to visit the Northern European countries but you hadn’t imagined it would happen like this. With Hoseok, you should have known to expect anything.

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Puppy || kth

↔Genre: romance; fluff; dad!doghybrid!taehyung x pregnant!human!reader.

↔Warnings: mentions of fear; suggestive mentions; crying; cruelty towards hybrids.

Stirring lightly in your lover's embrace, the quickened pound of your heart roused your somnolent hybrid until his arms instinctively pulled you closer.

His sleep filled eyes warmed in the sun light that kissed his honeyed skin; pure love and adoration for the one who saved him from the harshness of a local shelter was revealed in his vulnerable state as he peered into your own.

But his brows furrowed lightly once his enhanced senses caught the twinge of fear that radiated from you.

It was metallic and cold- a scent the once stray knew well and never wanted to find upon you- his mate.

"You smell like worry, pup. What's the matter?"

The low timbre of his voice crackled in your hearing, thinking a simple bad dream roused you from the serene slumber you both took advantage of in the late hours of the languid morning.

But your breathing faltered at the innocent inquiry.

A collection of odd behaviour had prompted you to rush to the pharmacy in search of a pregnancy test.

The sudden changes such as cravings for Taehyung's favorite biscuits as well as your unwillingness to be any place other than his side had soon been confirmed with two little pink lines.

You were pregnant.

However, the discovery that left you crying in happiness also dripped troubled tears down your cheeks and even followed you deep into the arms of your love, where your troubles always perished from the moment they wound around your form.

The mixing of a pure human dna and a untainted hybrid lineage was greatly frowned upon by all. Their life would surely be deemed unlovable to the world.

You feared the worst, and you had yet to summon the courage to burden your partner with the same concerns, wanting nothing more than love to ever envelop him.

"N-no, Tae- I'm fine." His head tilted lightly whilst a golden ear perked at your words, the waning scent of worry you carried told him other wise.

You attempted to slip away from his strong hold and questions until his lithe fingers glided across your skin ticklishly to tug you beneath him once more.

You laughed lightly at the steady sway of his tail and rectangular grin. No matter what had hurt you and placed you in darkness, he was your light to guide you into his arms.

"Tae, that really tickles-"

Despite your weak protests, he shoved his features deep into the crook of your neck. His fingers could feel the rapid thrum of your heart that beat faster in fear of his heightened canine senses discovering the change you were too frightened to tell of.

He took in a large breath of your scent, to fill his lungs pleasantly like a flowers fragrance before he returned the hot blow against your flesh and brought chill bumps across your arms.

"You smell different," he stated, yet it hung in the air uncertainly as he caught the hint of a third scent that seemed to favor his own buried deep within you, surrounded by your aroma.

It was soft and warm like the calming vanilla that followed you, but also the petrichor of Taehyung. It was the prefect mixture of you both. And he found it bewitching.

"You smell even sweeter." He breathed, rather content with the aroma that followed you.

Your heart nearly stilled. How foolish you had been to think he wouldn't notice the change deep within you.

His senses were as strengthened as that of a blood hound in spite of his adorable pomeranian counter part.

It was impossible to even sneak a bite of his favorite treat without him begging for just or nibble from your lips or even slip into your home unnoticed for his birthday without his joyous greeting of kisses.

How could you hide something that was a part of him?

Your eyes ventured into the plush surroundings that lay just outside the protective swathing of his arms, as if your nonchalant answer lay between the pillows.

"Perhaps I forgot to wear my perfume."

You timidly tried to excuse yourself, but the hesitance in his puppy eyes told you he wasn't falling for your nervous fibs.

His head tilted as if to question you before he dipped his nose into the sensitive flesh of your clavicle to trace the ticklish area with kisses and light breaths.

He ventured from the hollow of your throat and dared to explore the valley of your breast and abdomen before he halted just at the small mound of your belly where the scent was strongest; your tickled giggles floated in the air surrounding him all the while.

The delicate aroma met his nostrils and beckoned him to the great heights of euphoria.

Yet, he trembled lightly against you, with the realization every finding suggested of his most beloved desire. You were pregnant.

"Not quite love," his brows kneaded together in thought before a boyish blush lightly glazed his bread- like cheeks.

"Have you taken a test since-" his words stopped there with a flustered smile once the memories of the heated night you spent against his chest returned to bring warmth over him.

You gasped softly and hid your burning cheeks into his firm chest, which he chuckled at until your head nodded feebly.

His breathing halted as silence enveloped your intertwined bodies like an old friend, with nothing more than your thrashing hearts to be heard.

"W-what did it say, pup?"

Pure curiosity eclipsed the fears that troubled the rush of excitement the notion of welcoming another into your little space that over flowed with love to simply add more light into his life than you already had brought.

The mere concept of cuddling a little mixture of your qualities close to his chest and squishing their cheeks just for the angelic giggles they exuded nearly swelled his heart with the love he had for his little family.

He only prayed for the confession to fall from your lips, to make what he only toyed with in the safety of his reveries- a reality.

But all of these things were unknown to you.

With a tender nibble upon your lower lip, you worried if he truly wanted this with you.

Raising a child was no easy task, let alone one with genetics halved between a canine hybrid like Taehyung and a mere human such as yourself.

But you were hastily comforted by the memories of the gentle sway of his tail as he cuddled Jungkook's own little girl with long midnight ears close or the loving glow that emanated from his honeyed irises exclusively for the squirming puppy within his grasp.

It was evident little ones seemed to flock to him, he was just an overgrown puppy himself which is why so many adored him just as you had.

All of these remembrances comforted you and soothed your heart enough to coax the words from your lips as his eyes lovingly set upon your own.

"It was positive, Tae." You whispered softly, toying lightly with the golden ears atop of his locks which were messy with sleep as they fluttered against your bare skin.

His lips parted in a barely audible "oh" before he shone with a wide smile and his golden tail swished against your legs; his eyes grew round just as your stomach had subtly under his oblivious view.

As if you had gifted him with the finest present, his fingers tenderly pushed away the soft material of his sweater you had stolen for his scent alone; to have his presence hold you close even when he could not- to reveal the vulnerable area to himself.

His tail slid between your legs to tickle the flesh with every brush whilst he surrounded both you and your tummy, to place you both in his safe haven.

In spite of his excitement of meeting a mini you or him, his fleeting touch was albeit feather like and almost fatherly; even if he had only learned of his baby's existence literal seconds ago.

"Hello little one," he giggled through his boxy grin that rippled your abdomen in your own chortle.

"I can't believe we made something so perfect. I'm so in love with you both."

He confessed ever so softly, pressing clusters of kisses just below your navel.

"I'll love you with your mommy- even in your chewing stage." He added with a light chuckle at the dreams of his little one nibbling upon all in it's bright path.

The beauty of the moment collided with the sudden pregnancy hormones that ravaged your body melted your laughter into the warmth behind your eyes to drip down your cheeks and call Taehyung above you.

His thumbs hurriedly brushed over your dampened features with soft hushes and a shining smile that was ready to proclaim to all of his little family.

"You and this little life we created makes me so happy- and I swear to adore and protect you both."

With a tender kiss to the corner of your mouth, he excitedly delved into the promises of the future with your little one; with you both held close in his arms, never to be let go.

Tag list: @holaaaf @stayforarmy @yourwonderbelle

Sleep A Little Longer (KTH x Reader)

Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader

Warnings: Sleep paralysis, fluff

Word Count: 779

Summary: Taehyung comforts you after having a nightmare

The constant falling of raindrops and the occasional soft boom of thunder outside is sonorous enough to resound through the whole apartment, but not loud enough to wake you up. Taehyung lays sound asleep next to you, missing your quiet cries and the way you were slightly hyperventilating. Tae had come home early from rehearsal and brought you to bed, claiming that he wanted to make most of the time you had together before his next tour, and to take this time to rest with you. The moment's purpose was to be relaxing. But it wasn't.

Your eyebrows furrowed every now and then, followed by a soft whine. But that could only be heard by a person that is physically next to you. In your head, you were letting out full-throated screams as the scenes of your antipathy were being played out in your mind.

Your hyperventilation was caused by the fact that you were stuck in a sleep paralysis, only to deteriorate your trepidation. But second by second, you began to break free from your incapacity, having still somewhat being in a trance. "Hmph... no.. no," you whimpered.

Minutes after the battle between your mind and your body, gasping, you finally shot out of your sleep trance while your eyes snap open and heart beating rapidly, the fear still prominent in your face. You sat in place, leaning on your arms to keep you steady, breathing heavily as small beads of sweat started sliding down your face. Looking at the window, you notice that it has gotten dark already, whilst watching the water droplets sliding one by one.

"Mh, Y/n, you alright?" Your sudden gasp was reverberant enough to stir your boyfriend awake. He sits up and rubs his eyes

Slightly frightened, you take a quick glance at him before taking a deep breath and answering, "Yeah, Tae, I'm fine."

Unconvinced, he furrows his eyebrows and moves closer. "Are you sure?" He asks you. For what you don't know, he's well aware that you are not fine. And you've always been pretty obstinate about your feelings because you've always wanted to appear as tough and inviolable. Mostly independent.

"Yes, I–" You pause, not even sure if lying to your boyfriend about something he's concerned about was a good idea. You appreciated his concern, you really did. And it's not as if you hadn't been at your most vulnerable self in front of him. But that last moment would've been it. You're strong and independent and that's the only thing people should see.

"A nightmare?" He asks, tilting his head slightly, knowing that the answer is yes.

You take a deep breath and finally give in. "Y– yes." You wince at your stuttering. Even knowing that Taehyung is trying his best to commiserate you, you still in a slight loss of your dignity. "I don't really wanna talk about it, though," you say, crossing your arms.

"Y/n..."

"I'm fine, Tae, I'm fine," you say, trying to ignore the way your lips are quivering. You sat there, avoiding your boyfriend's gaze and convincing yourself that you could fight the tears that are threatening to spill. Unfortunately, you betrayed yourself and let out a quiet sob.

You feel Taehyung shift closer to you. "C'mere," he says softly. You turn to see him with his arms open. Without hesitation, you fell into them and continued to sob. You wrap your arms tightly around him and let him console you, rubbing your back soothingly. "I know you know this, but it's okay to be scared. And trying to act tough won't really help anyone... not saying that you're not strong, 'cause I know you're strong but..." he sighs and let's out a chuckle, failing to find the best way to put his words. "I'm just trying to say that I'm here, and that I don't blame you for being scared regardless of how tough of a person you are. I love you," he finishes, playing with your hair.

Your sobbing ceased and you began to relax, taking in your boyfriend's scent and letting it calm you down. You both lay there, listening to the appeasing sound of the pouring rain and making the most of each other's company.

Taehyung looks down at you, smiling softly and kisses your forehead. "Feeling better?"

"Mm, much, thank you," you say, sighing softly. "Let's just sleep a little longer, I'm not ready to wake up." You look up at him.

"Me neither," he says before pressing another kiss on your forehead.

You're both lulled into sleep in each other's arms, this time, with you knowing that you are safe.

apricity.

↳ the northern water tribe is offering a massive reward for the safe return of the tribal princess, and yoongi is determined to collect.

◇ yoongi x reader ◇ fluff | adventure | angst | atla!au ◇ 20.1k [1/1]

⇢ apricity (n): the warmth of the sun in winter.

⇢ the avatar: the last airbender meets anastasia fic that no one asked for.

notes: no lie, this fic nearly broke me. it’s twice as long as i thought it would originally be, and i spent at least two hours total scrutinizing a map of the avatar world planning their journey. i really, genuinely don’t know if this is even any good at this point. i feel like i’ve never written a coherent sentence in my life. i’ve read this over four times and words have lost all meaning, so please. let me know if you enjoy it! 🙏💕

warnings: welcome to trope city i’m lia the mayor, sope are con men, yoongi says “fuck” one (1) time, there’s a zhao in this fic and he’s not intended to be admiral zhao but he *is* based off of him because admiral zhao is a big fat turd, on second thought it is entirely possible that yoongi actually says “fuck” twice, liberties were Taken and i have no regrets!!!

When you dream, you dream of fire.

Violent flames paint the horizon, ashy plumes of smoke rising up into the darkened sky. Soot rains down from the heavens, turning the snow black beneath your feet, and every breath you take fills your lungs with burning, putrid air. Everywhere you look, you see smoke. Your hands shake and your eyes sting, unbidden tears spilling forth to wet your cheeks. Off in the distance, you hear people screaming, their voices laced with desperation and anguish.

Vaguely, you think you hear someone shouting your name.

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Just to Get to You

BTS

Min Yoongi/Reader [F]

Genre: Soulmate AU, Longing, Rom.

Warnings?: Alcohol/Smoking

Words: 4.9k (not proof-read, yikes)

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The first time Yoongi saw you, he thought it was just another drunk illusion.

Min Yoongi was a known name, but it wasn’t out of any chivalrous actions that he was popular.  Some may call him infamous.  

Starting fights, seeming to drink nothing but whatever alcohol is poured into his plastic, red cup. Constantly dying his hair bright, odd colors just to give a giant middle finger to society. Getting piercings in useless places, and always letting them close up because he didn’t want to take the time to clean them piercing, expect those in his ears. He’s even purchased cigarettes before, but never smoked them.  Just placing them between his lips because he won’t resort to the idea of making his problems go away by flicking a lighter.

Min Yoongi was always making his own rules as he walked, hands stuffed into his pockets, down the same road everyday.

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