Triplicity(M)

Triplicity (M)

=> Yoonseok x Reader Poly!AU

Summary: Distance is a cruel thing, and when you find yourself going astray, they are there to help remind you of just where exactly you belong.

Warnings: Explicit smut. Includes M/M smut as well. Slight angst. D/s themes.

Words: 11,191

a/n: 11k of smut. This is a new low.

“Well, what do we have here?”

Voice thick with irritation, spitefulness leaking from plush lips that supported the thin cigarette hung loosely from his teeth, a threatening gaze sized you up and left you feeling defenseless and weak under the scrutiny of coffee eyes, depths uncertain and unknown.

You weren’t exactly sure how you managed to find yourself in this predicament, hands held at the small of your back, wrists overlapping each other as a much stronger hold pinned you in place. You could feel the drumming of Hoseok’s heartbeat against your shoulder, grip tightening around your skin as you poorly attempted to gain back any control you once had, which hadn’t been very much to begin with.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

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blue kiss.

pairing—jung hoseok x reader  genre— 80s au, best friends to lovers, high school au, fluff, comedy, light angst warnings— cheesy 80s slang! word count— 22k about— a new year’s kiss shared between two best friends changes everything.

author’s note: she’s back!!! ahh!! blue kiss is still my most favorite story that i have ever written. i hope it brings a smile to your face and brightens up your day like it did to me while i was writing it (and whenever i think about it 🥰)!! please enjoy!!

It takes you 5 minutes to finally tell yourself the truth. The very sad truth that kissing Kim Namjoon - your crush for the better part of the year - was indeed not so enjoyable.  The first minute was enjoyable, probably only because of the thrill of finally doing something about your infatuation with the bad boy that you share 3:50 detention with. But then the next minute, his tongue got sloppier and sloppier; and you didn’t know if you were kissing your crush or you were about to be woken up from a terrible dream by your St. Bernard, Poodles.

You lightly push Namjoon away and offer him a very awkward tight-lipped smile when you see the confused expression on his face. In your tipsy, hazy mindset, you stare at him dumbly; his bleach blond hair, the stylish shaved line on his right eyebrow, the Ray-Ban wayfarers that he insists on wearing inside and at night (but at least he had the decency to perch it on his head 3 minutes into your short-lived make out session), and the dimples on his cheeks that appears when he asks you what’s wrong. In just a matter of five minutes, all your previous attraction to the boy was eradicated due to a sloppy wet tongue and perfectly straight, white teeth that bit a little too much and little too hard on your now, very sore lips. The Clash’s “Should I Stay or Should I Go” was blasting from the expensive sound system in Taehyung’s living room, and you think to yourself that you should definitely go.

“It’s been, like, so rad getting to know you better, Namjoon. But Suzy is, like, calling me over,” You fib, and when he turns his head to look at the direction where you pointed your best friend was at, you quickly grab his chin and place a final peck on his full, soft lips. You pat his chest twice when you pull away and he was still leaning towards you for another smooch but you’re already walking away.

It was easy for you to escape from his sights, especially since Taehyung’s parties are always so crowded. You make your way through the sea of inebriated bodies and find the staircase to the second floor. The second floor was off-limits, but since you’re good friends with the recent birthday boy, the rules didn’t apply to you.  You step into Taehyung’s room and shut the door behind you. What you find in there is your best friend, Hoseok, sprawled on top of the queen sized bed, like a snow angel on the white comforter. He immediately shoots up when he hears the click of the door closing, panic on his face, but relaxed once more when he sees that it’s you, laying back down on the bed with his hands on the back of his head.

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Bangtan Bitches Podcast

Episode Forty: Knotting is Hot!

Episode Forty: Listen Here

This episode is NSFW

In this episode, A struggles to read, B almost fucks our listeners over by skipping questions, and we are joined by a very special guest - epic Tumblr author @gimmesumsuga !!!

Are you interested to know what motivates her to write? Are you curious to know what kinks get her hot? Have you ever wondered whether she is into ass play?

We have all the answers!!!

Owner fell asleep with her phone in her hand and the lights on again.

jk figures out that you like getting your hair pulled while you choke on his cock OO_OO

i’ve decided to veer off the tae fic for a bit and take this request before badboy!taehyung fucking eats at my brain 

anyway, it’s shy switch!jk 

“Wait—you—uh-,” Jungkook flinches rather wildly, and it makes another one of those horrid sounds: couch on floor tiles. “Are you—what am I gonna-”

“Just sit still,” you rub at his thighs, trying to soothe the rigid of it. He’s sat at the corner of the couch, stiff as can be, and arm hung over the rest to get a grip. You’re propped between his legs in a kneel you feel more drowsy than hot in. “I can stop.”

“No, please—just—,” he shifts again, you almost grip at his thighs to keep him still this time. “Like, kiss me first or something.”

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Moorish Scents

pairing : Vampire!Taehyung x Human!OC genre : vampire!au, modernageFrance!au, angst, smut word count :10.4k summary — Ever since he was turned into a vampire, smells had a different meaning to Taehyung, they spoke a new language and affected his immortal being differently. Several decades later, spent traveling where the wind blew his lonely soul, he thought that he had come across each scent the world could offer, that he could not be surprised anymore… until the day he decided to set foot in a small rural village where he got to meet a girl with a peculiar scent.  warnings — death of characters, depiction of blood, corpses and wounds, unprotected sex a/n : this oneshot is freely inspired from the movie adaptation of the novel Das Parfum, die Geschichte eines Mörders by Patrick Süskind

“The death of a beautiful woman is, unquestionably, the most poetical topic in the world.” ― Edgar Allan Poe

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