ANOTHER MASTERPIECE FROM THIS AMAZING LADYY!!!! LOVE U AND UR STORIES

ANOTHER MASTERPIECE FROM THIS AMAZING LADYY!!!! LOVE U AND UR STORIES ❤❤

right amount of wrongs | kth (m)

Summary: “Your heartbeat stopped. Then accelerated. Pain shot through the organ like an arrow. And then everything repeated.”

How many times does he have to do you wrong until you make the right decision?

pairing: Taehyung x female reader (+ slight Hoseok x female reader)

rating: 18+

genre: high school!au (everyone’s of age tho! senior year <3), best friends to lovers; angst, fluff, smut

warnings: taehyung is… questionable in this :] mention of disney movies (you decide which ones lol), unrequited love, heartbreak, jealousy, manipulation, crying, rejection, toxic friendship later on, oc throws up (no detailed description), (hints of a) panic attack; explicit sexual content: loss of virginity (oc), soft dom!tae, sub!reader soft manhandling, he’s really gentle with her but ughhh he’s such an ass too, big dick!tae, protected sex, multiple orgasms, handjob, fingering, oral (f. receiving), marking, praising, breast play, clit pinching (??), yeah that should be all

word count: 15.9k

a/n: i actually decided to write this randomly to let out some frustration since it’s a pretty personal fic :’) i hope you guys enjoy reading it! <3

credits: my lovely betas​​​ @hantaev​​​​​​ & @chateautae​​​​​​ thank you so so much for helping me with this !! <3 @missgeniality​​​ thank you for lending me your beautiful name hehe :D and last but not least, thank you to @kimtaehyunq​​​​​ who made this AMAZING AND FLAWLESS banner, gave me a really helpful suggestion for this fic and read through it before i posted it, tyyy !! <3

➳ listen to: 17 by Pink Sweat$ | Never not by Lauv | Give me love & Kiss me by Ed Sheeran | I’m not the only one by Sam Smith

MASTERLIST | WIPs

Kim Taehyung.

High school student, approaching the end of senior year at the tender age of nineteen.

Horrible at math. Adored dancing more than anything. Insecure at times but loved to rap in his free time to entertain his closest friends. Always studied just a bit, putting minimal efforts into all subjects despite having failed a class once already. Now, he still hadn’t changed but passed anyway.

Kim Taehyung. Relied on you too much, cherished and admired you endlessly - he’d more or less been your best friend for years and years, both of you being the type of close pals who people thought might cross the line one day, at some point for sure.

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As a person who writes poetry, your attempt at it was lit! I'm totally enchanted in your incantations. Your writing is so respelendent that I have always been a fan of yours!! This fic permeated through me and I thoroughly enjoyed every word of it ,the link of past and present ,the revelation of taehyung's past and the yn 's pain as she described her feelings and him disappearing and coming back and all of it ! I liked Hana too ! Plus the child got me surprised!! ❤❤

I just gave a spoiler tho !

silk & stones | kth (m)

Summary: “Taehyung was a writer… he was a writer indeed.”

Kim Taehyung knows his way around words – they cast a spell on your heart and mind, leave you gasping dangerously fast. Until the mystery behind his persona unveils and his touch, along with his words, becomes a vivid memory.

➳ pairing: Taehyung x reader ➳ rating: 18+ ➳ genre: strangers to lovers, writer!au; angst, fluff, smut ➳ warnings: writer + violinist tae 🥺 who’s a gentleman in the 19th century, brief mention of injuries/a mental institution, misunderstandings, heartbreak, secrets, grief, much poetry (and my attempt at writing a poem, pls spot), much disgoosting fluff, flirting and lots of sexual tension; explicit sexual content: 2 sex(y) scenes, fingering on a boat, choking, teasing, begging, praising, soft dom!tae, big dick!tae, tiddie fondling/sucking, some manhandling, dirty talk, they’re just so cute :((, oral (f. and m. receiving), some masturbation, oc is into neck kisses, some biting, fingering, hair pulling, asking for permission :(, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex (it’s the 19th century…), aftercare; there’s quite some angst ok; lmk if i forgot smth !! ➳ word count: 27k (💀) ➳ a/n: damn, this one was a lottt and i’m even somewhat proud i managed to post it cos i was dreading doing so LMAO. but my baby @hobisuniverse​ didn’t just beta it, but encouraged me so so much, too. i love you to the moon and back, my love 🥺 hope y’all enjoy !! as always, feel free to pop into my inbox and talk to me, it means the world to me <33

➳ listen to the S&S playlist for the full experience 🤍 

TAGLIST | MASTERLIST | WIPs

You thought there was insanity behind the idea of fate until you met Kim Taehyung.

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A fluffy hybrid ff for hybrid genre lovers !! It's fluffy fluffy so far with interesting storyline ...like I kinda like the female protagonist and tae's a gentleman ..enough spoilers! Pls read and support her !❤

Somewhere I can breathe 1

Chap 1

Sum: Being a stray hybrid in the city is suffocating. In search of a clearer mind, body, and soul you head to the country. In a way it’s much what you expected. Two things are different. There’s a group of seven boys you never expected to meet, and despite the change in location something still seems to be keeping you from breathing freely.

Somewhere I can breathe Masterlist

You woke up to the wonderful smell of cold one day old fried chicken.

“Breakfast!” Lil sang out. You groaned and rolled over on the cushions, in fact you rolled a little too far and fell onto the floor. Rubbing your eyes you blearily opened them staring at yours and Lil’s home around you. If you could call it a home. It was a base, one that had lasted longer than the others you’d managed to keep hidden and secret from the officials. Cracks in the boarded up windows let in enough morning light to show off the dingy room. The walls were concrete and covered in mold and graffiti. Lil sat in a scavenged chair holding the grimy takeout container, tail wrapped around herself for warmth. “You look sharp” she commented. You stuck your tongue out  and proceeded to push the old couch cushions you’d been laying on into the corner. They were old and mildewy, with plenty of holes.

“Where’s Charcoal?” you asked, looking around for the scruffy dog.

“Outside” Lil answered, soft brown ears on the top of her flicking carefully. Your own pointy grey ones face the door too. You could hear Charcoal outside snuffling as he stretched.

It was just the 3 of you. It had been for ages, not always here in this building but you’d been together since you were all very small. You were a dog hybrid, what breed you didn’t know but you had pointy silver grey ears and a long slightly curled tail. When you were still a child you’d belonged to a human man for a year or so after you’d been sold from the breeder, but something about him made you run away. He’d been unpleasant but he’d never been outright cruel. It was just… the looks he had given you sometimes. They made you nervous and you were sure you did not want to grow up anywhere near him. You’d always been relatively independent, so one day when you’d found the door unlocked you’d quietly slipped out into the city night. To avoid being found you’d spent the next few weeks constantly on the move, most of the time in dog form. A little more than knee high and a silver grey you blended in easily with the shadows. It had been a little lonely but most of your time was occupied searching for your next meal behind restaurants, sometimes in trash, and occasionally begging hotdogs from unsuspecting highschool students in the park who found you cute. You’d wag your tail and whine a little and they’d melt. You were still young so you had a bit of a puppy-like charm. They would coo and scratch your ears, then hand you the hotdog. Of course it didn’t always work out. Most of the time you managed to pick out the nicer looking people, but occasionally you’d guess wrong and they’d kick you and chase you away yelling something like “disgusting mutt”.

It was one of those times when you’d been kicked particularly hard. It hurt badly and you had to hobble your way out of the park when you smelled a feline hybrid, apparently amused. Looking around you’d spotted a brown cat sitting on a bench with a smirk on its face. She looked at you meaningfully before standing up and heading to the group of boys that had kicked you. She stalked them carefully so they didn’t notice and waited patiently. What she was doing... you had no idea, and being hungry you weren’t really in the mood to watch. Suddenly she leapt forward, catching a plastic bag they’d placed on the ground in her mouth. She scampered toward you. The boys all yelled and gave chase. Weighed down by the bag she wasn’t able to run very fast. She practically threw the bag at you and kept on running ahead, glancing over her shoulder. You didn’t really want to participate in stealing, but at this point the bag in question was sitting at your feet. You had to run and you might as well take the food with you. You snagged the handle with your jaws and ran after her. Feet pounding and still a little confused you followed her through the streets and alleys, yells from the boys gradually getting farther behind. You paused when she ducked into an old shed, not knowing if it was a really good idea to encroach on her territory. But quite honestly you were intrigued, so you squirmed in through the small hole. After your eyes adjusted you found yourself face to face with her in human form. She looked to be a few years older than you. She took the bag from you and you also morphed. “Hi, you’re a faster runner than I am, and bigger. Though I daresay I’m a little smarter. I’m Lil. you want to be a team?”.

So you’d become a team, scavenging, begging, and stealing. She’d been on the streets longer than you and knew how to avoid all sorts of trouble. You lived together, making temporary bases that sooner or later you’d be chased out of by hybrid or animal control. A few years later the two of you had picked up an abandoned puppy(actually a dog) and named him Charcoal. Charcoal was a big mutt and quite smart. The three of you grew quite the reputation among all the other strays hidden in dark damp corners of the city. Lil was smart, small, and lithe, basically the brains. You were bigger, though not big and a fast runner jokingly called agent #1. Charcoal for lack of a better word was the brawns. He was quite big and strong and worked for his share of food, mostly scaring away other strays from your territory. Currently you live in an old abandoned building with the windows boarded up and parts of it starting to crumble apart.

“If you aren’t hungry you know Charcoal or I will eat it” Lil said, holding out the container of chicken impatiently.

“Oh shush” you took it from her and grumpily ate it, the chicken itself seemed like it hadn’t gone bad, but more than likely it had been sitting near something that had. To your sensitive nose it smelled a little off. After you finished your meager meal you stretched listening to all your stiff joints pop. The air inside was polluted with the smell of mold and rot. As you did every morning you soon grew tired of the smell and headed outside. Outside, the grimy buildings stretched on seemingly endlessly and everything smelled either of spoiled food or car exhaust. Charcoal was already up and he barked at you demandingly until you gave him scratches.

“Good morning Y/n” came a slimy voice. You turned around. It really was too early in the morning for this. There stood Ferren, and though his name sounded like ferret he was a weasel, both literally and figuratively.

“Good bye” you said

“Wait a minute, I’ve got something to ask you”

“Ferret, I have no interest whatsoever”

“FerreN, anyway come now, it’s like I explained before. Both you and Lil aren’t all that safe on your own. 2 pretty ladies with nothing but one guard dog.” Charcoal snarled and Ferren winced instinctively. “Join my gang, come on, we’d keep you safe and you and Lil could take it easier, we’ll even let dumb pooch here come along” Ferren’s voice had a raspy tone but was high pitched and nasal.

Lil stepped out. “Mmm I’m sure you would. In other words you’d take our territory, use us as bait for other gangs and meanwhile have me help construct your diabolical plans” She snorted. “Gosh knows you can’t make a plan by yourselves” Following Lil you quickly walked out of the street. You had both managed to obtain relatively clean clothes, so you could walk freely around as humans. Both of you had been missing for so long that no one was likely to recognize you or even be looking for you.

No matter how far you walked the smells didn’t really change. It always seemed to smell like mold, car exhaust, grime and the occasional whiff of secondhand drug smoke. You both got caught in a larger noxious smelling cloud of it and quickly moved on before it could clog your sense of smell or give you headaches. Bits of trash littered through the streets crumpled underfoot, occasionally sticking to the bottom of your thin soled shoes.

“So where are we going scrounging today.”

Lil sighed “I dunno”

“You know I really shouldn’t be able to say this but I’m bored”

“Tell me about it” Lil answered “We’ve got Ferret the weasel bugging us and all I can think of is how disgusting that chicken was. Speaking of Ferren, you know he’ll try to take our territory by force.”

“Yeah, and we know we can’t win, he’s got a whole clan of nasty rodents, and it's just the three of us.” you said looking down at Charcoal who was silently padding along beside us.

“I was thinking we could go to Sable’s, just for a bit”. Sable was the leader of the largest group of strays, composed of only felines and canids. She would be perfectly happy to allow you to stay for a while, as long as you worked for her.

“Of course I know what you’d like to do” Lil added. You smiled a little sadly. Your own little dream was to live in the country, just to live somewhere clean and wholesome for once. Somewhere where you didn’t spend your time inhaling pollution, walking on trash, looking at blank night skies filled with the lights of glaring headlights and bar signs, listening to the constant honking of irritated overworked humans getting caught in the morning rush hour. It was abysmal.

“Yeah it would be really nice to leave this place. Just leave it completely behind. Get away from all the disgusting memories and live somewhere where it didn’t stink.”

“I hope they’re not all disgusting memories, you remember that adoption day party we had for Charcoal after one year?” You both laughed remembering the chaos that had occurred. Charcoal simply stared at you both with a look of annoyance. If he could talk he would probably tell you, you were both idiots. “Seriously though, I’m sure you could make it on your own. All it would take would be some walking and maybe you could find some little farming town. You know, steal chickens from the houses, sneak into the fields and eat watermelon till you burst. Maybe make friends with the local bears or something.”

“First of all I would not be stealing chickens. The watermelons are one thing, but if I kill chickens the angry farmers will come after me with shotguns.” you paused thinking “Why couldn’t you come with me?”

“You know why. Because Charcoal and I wouldn’t know what to do if we were out there. You’ve always been the inquisitive one that could learn to take on a new environment. Despite the fact that I’m not a dog, and Charcoal isn’t old, we’re both old dogs and you can’t teach an old dog new tricks.” Lil said. Her words were sarcastic and humorous but her eyes were slightly sad. “I know and you know you’re never going to be happy here. Most of us strays will probably never be completely happy our entire lives, but if you head to the country I think you’ll have a better chance.”

She was right. You hated the city. You’d learned to read when you lived at the breeders and you liked it. Occasionally you’d find old books in the recycling bins and you’d read them when you got the chance. My Side of the Mountain was one of your favourites. The main character Sam ran away from home to live by himself in the mountains. He lived inside a hollow hemlock tree and had a falcon called Frightful he used to hunt. He lived off of the land and he was happy. What had always captured your imagination was how natural and beautiful Sam’s mountains were. Nothing was disgusting, and though he wasn’t always safe, he was free. More free than you’d ever felt. The city always felt suffocating. Sure you've heard of nice cities. You’d been to one shopping mall when you were owned by your creepy master and you loved the mall. There were so many beautiful things to look at, people were nice and there were all sorts of foods. Everything was comfortable and convenient. All the floors were shining and everything seemed to sparkle. But it had been a long long time since you’d been able to go into the nice parts of the city, and even then you hadn’t really been able to breathe because of all the strong perfumes floating through the air. You knew humans liked perfumes, and you guessed they would smell nice if they weren’t so strong. You wanted to breathe for once.

Shakily you inhaled the stale smelly air that surrounded you and breathed out quietly. “Ok”

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It's such a unique hybrid story ........I really like this ff so so much that I can't put it into words !!! It's sho sho lovely.....pls watch it ..it's so sweet !!

Somewhere I can breathe 23

FINALE

Sum: Being a stray hybrid in the city is suffocating. In search of a clearer mind, body, and soul you head to the country. In a way it’s much what you expected. Two things are different. There’s a group of seven boys you never expected to meet, and despite the change in location something still seems to be keeping you from breathing freely.

Somewhere I can breathe Masterlist

Of course, the first place Taehyung took you was the doctors. You’d never been to one and it did make you feel a little jumpy. You weren’t a fan of the sterile and empty space. But Taehyung kept his fingers laced through yours the entire time. Honestly you would have preferred Namjoon to be your doctor, but Tae wanted you to see a professional hybrid doctor. You walked out with your shoulder in a brace and your arm in a sling. The doctor promised that you’d heal fairly soon. In the meantime you were to avoid doing anything with it.

“Looks like I’ll be spoiling you rotten for a month or so huh?” Tae teased you as you got in the car.

“Honestly I think I’ll get bored. I like running around with you guys, and the weather is getting warmer…”

“Sorry pup, but absolutely not.” Taehyung answered firmly, though he sounded sympathetic. The rest of the drive to the new hotel (no way they’d stay at the old one after what happened) was quiet. You’d never really seen the city from a car, much less as a legal hybrid. Everything looked a little different, less frightening.

The hotel clerk did give your bruises and sling a slightly questioning glance, but avoided any recognition of your ears and tail on full display. You went into yours and Tae’s room to find all the boys camped in there playing Mario Kart on the TV. Their heads turned the second they heard the door open, and next thing you knew, you were practically engulfed in many pairs of arms.

“Thank you guys for getting Lil out by the way.”

“No problem” Jimn, Jungkook and Namjoon said. “any idea where she’s going to go?”

“No, no one has told me anything, but I’m sure she’ll be well taken care of. Also, Chim.” you turned to him. “How did the red suit escapade go?” you watched Jimin as his expression turned slightly sheepish. The boys were cackling.

“Well… it worked? Control didn’t actually get the ferret dude-”

“Weasel” you corrected

“Weasel?- Anyway, they didn’t get him, but the guard lady asked me to go to a bar with her afterward. I did because I figured it would keep her distracted longer. I ended up running away from her 5 minutes in. Which I feel sort of bad about, but she’d found some more interested dude by the end.”

“Hyung also found someone cute” Jungkook ratted him out and you watched Jimin splutter.

“Ooh, tell me about her”

“I don’t know much yet, she’s still a student and she was just there with friends-”

“He knows her number though.”

Teasing Jimin about the girl lasted for quite a while. It was interrupted by Jin, he'd heard your stomach rumbling.

“Alright, everyone. I’m making food for brunch. Y/n” he pointed to the table by the small kitchenette. “Sit, I’ll have you taste testing” You ended up eating random bits of food as you waited. The boys were making plans for a last-day-in-the-city shopping trip. Taehyung sat quietly beside you.

“Y/n, do you want to come shopping with me?” Hobi asked. You nodded and gave him an agreeing squeak through a mouthful of fried rice.

Jin clicked his tongue “don’t talk with food in your mouth”

An hour or so later you were quite full. Hoseok excitedly dragged you to the mall. Yoongi tagged along. You’d only used the mall before as a way to lose pursuers, so it was nice to go shopping. Taehyung went to discuss legal stuff with Max.

You caught Yoongi staring at a set of baseball bats in a sports good store “Maybe we can find out your old owner’s address…” he murmured.

“Moving on” Hoseok quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him away. The three of you ran all around the mall. Yoongi found a music store and refused to come out, so you and Hobi ended up wandering around. You found a Gucci store, and you pulled Hobi in with you. You weren’t sure if they would welcome hybrids, so you kept a grip on Hobi’s sleeve the entire time. You were looking for something for Tae. You knew you’d get an allowance from the organization soon, so you talked Hobi into paying for something first and you’d pay him back later. Eventually you found the perfect gift. A pair of fluff-lined loafers. They were slide-ons, like Taehyung liked them.

You walked out later, happy with your purchase. That evening the 8 of you ate at an Italian buffet. Jin and Kookie turned it into a competition of who could eat more. By the end, both of them were insisting they ate the most and the buffet staff were staring at the mountain of plates on your table in slight horror.

The stay at the new hotel was pleasant. You fell asleep on Taehyung’s shoulder as he shopped online. Half asleep, you felt him scoop you up and carry you to one of the beds. You happily curled into the sheets.

The next day Taehyung’s alarm woke you when it was still dim. You both rolled out of your beds, and shuffled around, packing the last of your scattered belongings. You stumbled out, still bleary eyed. The others all wandered out of their rooms in varying states of dishevelment. Jungkook’s eyes were still mostly closed, he was still in his pajamas with a coat overtop. Jin was leading him around by the arm. You checked out and made your way through the quiet streets to the parking garage. The morning rush hadn’t started yet. You piled your bags into the car before turning to go to the nearest convenience store to find the best junk food. As you were walking away, your sensitive ears picked up a scuffling sound that they boys likely didn’t notice. You flicked your head back just in time to see the small foot of a young boy and a familiar looking brown cat tail disappear beneath the tarp in the back of Jungkook’s truck. The tarp thumped as if someone beneath it was wagging their tail excitedly. You smiled slightly, it looked like you’d be combining your city family and your country family.

You stayed quiet, and continued the walk to the convenience store. It was fairly clean and had a surprisingly large variety of food in the fridge. It was fairly good too. You ended up grabbing a breakfast sandwich and a fruit salad. You also snuck a few donuts into your basket. You kept them carefully hidden from Taehyung, who paid for them. You got back to the garage a couple minutes later. You waited until the boys were all crowded around their own bags, and snuck over to Jungkook’s truck. You pulled the donuts out and unceremoniously shoved them under the tarp.

You heard a surprised gasp from Chann, and Lil muttered a “Thanks”. It sounded like Charcoal attempted to bark, but someone grabbed his mouth before he did,

Soon you all piled into your respective cars. Yoongi had the bigger car, so he ended up driving you, Taehyung, Namjoon, and Hobi. Jungkook had managed to cram Jimin and Hoseok in the backseat of his truck on the way there, with Jin in passengers. But the back seat was pretty small, so Hobi moved to Yoongi’s car and Jimin got the back seat all to himself. Adding Hobi to the car made things a lot more chaotic. You laughed as you watched him and Jungkook waving at each other between cars. Jungkook waggled back and forth as Hobi’s infectious laughter rang through the car.

You didn’t spend much time looking out the window, but at one point you were surrounded by skyscrapers. The next time you looked out you were passing through the broken outskirts, and you stopped at the rundown gas station for a bathroom break. Then you passed through the scrubby area of undergrowth and weeds, a light rain was drizzling and it felt like everything was being washed clean. You looked up when sunlight began shining in. You were in the forest by that point, and it was still raining lightly. The gravel was crunching under the wheels. You immediately jumped for the window. You rolled it down, getting rid of the tinted glass and letting in stray droplets of rain. Hobi squeaked in the back.

It was beautiful outside. There were new leaves on the trees, a bright fresh green and though it was raining lightly, the sun was shining in from the side. Every droplet caught the golden sun, glittering like diamonds. You breathed in the smell of the first spring rain. It smelt earthy and leafy all at once. The gravel underneath the car crackled and the rain was pattering gently on the roof of the car. It was fairly cool outside, but the sun on your face felt warm.

“Quick break!?” you yelled at Yoongi. He nodded and slowed to a stop, pulling over to the side of the road. Jungkook followed behind. You watched Jin poke his head out of the window.

“Yah! Why are we stopping?”

“Just taking a break” Joon yelled back. “Going to go look at the scenery”

“Lets get it!” Jungkook practically launched himself out of the car. “Aish, hyung was being so annoying.”

“Can I switch cars, his puns are driving me crazy. Jimin also hopped out with a lollipop in his mouth.

“Hey stob it!, you love my dad jokes!” Jin quipped. You found yourself rolling your eyes and the bickering trio.

You hopped out of the car as well. You found a little mossy hill a short way from the cars, and you climbed up it to look around. You could hear the sound of the rain on leaves and moss, with the occasional twittering of a bird. Your heart felt so unbelievably light, no dead weights dragging you down. Taehyung clambered up beside you. You leaned into him when he pulled your side against his with a hand around your shoulders. He felt warm and comforting.

“It’s so pretty” you murmured

“Yeah… yeah it is.”

You turned your head toward him, and found him looking at you gently “...Thanks for helping me out. I think you saved my life in a way. I don’t know if I would have died or anything, but you saved it from being a total nightmare.”

“It was my pleasure.” He gave you a little goofy bow, making you laugh. “Still sure you want to live with me?” he teasingly raised an eyebrow at you. You could hear the other guys chattering in the background.

“Of course I couldn’t be happier anywhere else.” and you meant it with all your heart. Taehyung seemed to understand you meant it, because his eyes grew soft. His curly hair was framing his face, the ends of his hair damp and glowing in the sunshine. He looked perfect and absolutely lovable.

It wasn’t a conscious decision, and you moved before you understood exactly what you were doing.

You stood on your tiptoes, and stretched your head up to quickly brush a soft kiss on his lips. It was barely there, and the second you pulled back you wanted to kiss him more, but you realized what you’d done. You heard the chattering of the boys go dead silent. Suddenly you could feel your heart pounding loudly in your ears. You were nervous, but you knew Taehyung wouldn’t hurt you, and if he didn’t feel the same back, you knew he would be kind about it. And you cared for him enough that you would never push him. It was mostly awkwardness that you felt. You weren’t particularly used to … kissing people. You could feel your ears and cheeks burning slightly.

Taehyung’s expression was completely shocked, eyes wide and his mouth slightly open. You began speaking hesitantly. “Uhm… are… are you ok?” you smiled awkwardly at him.

Suddenly he leaned forward. One of his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling your torso flush against his. His other hand cradled the back of your head, tangled in your hair. And he was kissing you, lips pressed firmly against yours. It felt like stars were exploding behind your closed eyelids, head spinning. Your wound your arm around his neck and shoulders, pulling him closer. His kisses were slightly rough, his teeth grazing your bottom lip and leaving you slightly out of breath. You sank into the sensation, moving your lips with his.

You heard Jimin first, and then several of the other boys burst out yelling their heads off. You didn’t really care though, every part of your head was filled with Taehyung. You didn’t even really notice the sudden surprised screech from Hobi.

“NO CRUSH!? Y/N I KNEW YOU WERE LYING!” It was Lil’s yelling that made you pull away from Tae and look toward the cars. The boy’s faces were in varying states of shock and elation. Jimin just looked smug. Lil was standing in the back of the truck, feet a solid shoulder width apart and tarp thrown haphazardly to the ground. Chann was covering his eyes in embarrassment and Charcoal was barking completely oblivious to the chaos, tail beating up a storm.

“What the heck are you doing in my car!?” Jungkook yelled.

“Stowing away, what do you think?” Lil threw back at him

“Oh my gosh, does that make me a smuggler? I’m a criminal!” he gasped.

Joon rolled his eyes. “We already technically damaged government property and helped set a convict lose, I don’t think it matters at this point”

Jungkook paused “Ok, fair point. But how did I not realise you were in my car.”

“I did” Jimin chirped

It was Lil’s turn to be confused “Wait you did?”

“Yup, I was in the back seat and I could see Charcoal’s tail sticking out from underneath the tarp the entire time.” Jimin said matter of factly. Yoongi relaxedly strolled over, and began rubbing Charcoal's ears, gummy smile spread wide. Charcoal was very happy with the attention. Hobi was still clutching his chest in shock.

“Why the heck didn’t you kick us out then- you know what never mind” Lil took a breath “Anyway!” she spun back, pointing a finger at the two of you who were still wrapped in each other’s arms. “To get to the point. Mr.Kim Taehyung! You seem like a great guy, y/n certainly seems to think so, but I don’t know you that well yet. If you break y/n’s heart, I will break your neck. Understood?” Lil was panting from yelling and she was forced to pause to take a breath.

Jin took advantage of the pause. “Yah, have a little more faith will you. We got you out!”

“Thank you very much! But…!”

“Don’t worry” Taehyung said all of a sudden “I don’t plan on breaking any hearts… I’m trying to make sure they’re pieced back together. That being said, would the three of you like to come live with us. I think y/n would like it.”

“Nah” Jin cut in. “Leave the lovebirds alone. Lil, you’ll get along with Yoongles”

“Why would Yoongles want to take in some random girl, no offense to said girl” Yoongi crossed his arms.

“Because you’re both savage, we might as well keep the savagery contained. If we put Lil with Hobi she’d take over his house in a week.”

“Hey!”

“Well dear hyung can house Charcoal to keep the dopey-ness in one place.”

“Hey Chann, if you want somewhere quiet Joon’s’d be a good place”

“Yeah you’re welcome to stay”

“He might bore you though”

“Shouldn’t Charcoal at least be with either Lil or Chann or y/n?”

“I don’t think any of our houses could easily fit four new people”

“It would be fun though.”

“Sorry maknae, we’re not going to go by your judgement”

“We could build a new house”

“I don’t think any of us have that kind of money!”

As usual, things were chaotic. You found yourself smiling at Lil, whose head was whipping back and forth trying to keep track of the conversation. You’d given up making sense of what came out of their mouths a long while ago. But you were incredibly content. You looked around at the woods and your friends, no worries clouding anyone’s faces. Taehyung’s arms were around you and you felt safe and at ease. For the first time in your life you felt like you had found somewhere you could breathe.

NOTE: Hallo, I’ve very much enjoyed writing this and I hope you all enjoyed reading it. I love getting feedback, so it would be nice if you could leave some comments? I have some ideas for other fics but it might take me a while to sort it all out.

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tales of broken hearts | kth (m)

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Summary: “Love has become a noun again.”

When a work trip brings you back home, you don’t expect for anyone to await your return or remember you. But despite the time apart, Taehyung still does – still looks at you the same way he used to five winters ago.

⋙ pairing: Taehyung x reader ⋙ rating: 18+ ⋙ genre: exes to lovers, childhood sweethearts; fluff, angst, smut ⋙ warnings: toxic parents, mentions of bullying, mentions of an accident & a few injuries, crying; my voice kink again, tae is the sweetest freaking person EVER; explicit sexual content: multiple (2) smut scenes (one is shorter), oral (f. & m. receiving), tiddie sucking, dirty talk, teasing, imagine tae’s super deep moans :), fingering, big dick tae implied, squirting, unprotected sex (be careful <3), cockwarming kinda, begging, multiple orgasms; maybe more lmk if i forgot something! ⋙ word count: 24.8k ⋙ a/n: oh god, i wrote this based on a dream … what, may last year? :’) and it’s finally here now !! sorry for making you guys wait, i hope you like it !! <3  ⋙ betas: ahhh so many people who helped me over the course of several months !! @missgeniality​​​ for beta’ing this TWICE and for letting me rant and talk her ears off, i’m nothing without you 🥺 @voiceswithoutlips​​​ @justasparkwritings​​​​ @opaljm​​​ for beta’ing the first draft so beautifully and​ @chemicalpink​​​ & @chateautae​​​ for reading and giving me so many suggestions !! thank you so much - ALL OF YOU HAVE MY HEART <33 !!

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Love doesn’t bloom during frigid winters.

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