Nectar | Pjm

nectar | pjm

Humans have this annoying habit of being drawn to danger, and you’re having a hard time stopping yourself from sinking your teeth into your new roommate. You’re not sure what’s more tantalizing: his impossibly good looks or his seemingly innocent way of flirting with the darkest part of you.

» pairing: human!jimin x vampire!reader 

»date & wc: May 2022 | 16k

»genre: BTS | 18+ | roommates to lovers | supernatural au | (why do i keep writing college aus??) | smut | angst | fluff (maybe?)

»warnings: alcohol | biting (it’s a vampire fic, duh) | blood | blood play | choking | degradation kink | discrimination (humans vs. vampires) | fingering | hypnosis | lots of swearing | masturbation | pain kink | reader is kinda mean to jimin for most of the fic | scratching | slapping | unprotected sex | vampire venom gets jimin high

»notes: *tiktok sound* this shit rated porn !!!! pls pay attention to the warnings. i don’t wanna freak anyone out unexpectedly!! but anyway this was really fun to write. i looooooove supernatural aus and i wanted to make a member the human for once. so i hope you freaks enjoy! 🧛🏽🩸💦

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»what was jai listening to?nectar - wayv // boy meets evil - bts

PART ONE | PART TWO

Ambrogio University had the bright idea to open its doors to humans. Having been a private university for vampires for five centuries, the controversial decision to end the admissions practice of denying humans was the university president’s final declaration before retiring. She had been known for operating from a far more inclusive mindset compared to previous presidents. But despite her charitable mindset, most current students, alumni, and staff were up in arms about the whole thing. Even a few trustees were ready to pull out of supporting the university (and many of them actually did). Not only was there a social shift on campus, but there was a sudden concern about the financial impact of opening the university’s doors to humans. 

Still, the efforts were underway with full force. A flood of humans were applying as first years, and even more were transferring from human-only universities. 

Which was how you ended up with a new human transfer student, Park Jimin, standing at the front door of your dorm with a backpack slung over his shoulder, a large cardboard box in his arms, and a suitcase at his feet. You’re sure he’d given you a proper greeting, but all you could focus on was his prominent Adam’s apple and his muscular neck. 

This shit was stupid. 

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oh, little red | yoonmin

➛pairing: yoongi x reader x jimin ➛genre: red riding hood au, wolf au, hybrid au?, smut ➛words: 13.3k+ ➛rating: nsfw ➛warnings: smut! explicit sexual content: knotting, sloppy seconds, oral (receiving), fingering, cumplay, impregnation kink, cum kink?, bondage (…of sorts), blowjobs, threesome, uh unrealistic sex? i mean, copious amounts of cum– and I mean a lot, big ol’ massive creampies, its like bukkake in MC’s puh, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, slight degradation, does this count as public sex? there’s a forest – also some parts sound like implied vore but its not I promise thanks @cinnaminsvga ➛notes: for @yminie, happy birthday roshel!!! i am so sorry its so late!!! may we all sink into the seventh layer of hell together !!

You knew they warned you about that path for a reason, you knew you shouldn’t take it as a shortcut. You knew, but you were running late, and you did it anyway. Oh, little red, just what have you gotten yourself into?

↼posted; 28.06.2018

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“y/n! Hey, stop running!”

Squinting, you stop your slow amble down the road and turn in the direction of the voice that had just echoed across the street. Namjoon, your friend who happened to work in the ice cream parlour you’d just halted next to, sent a dirty glare towards the person currently running your way. You couldn’t remember what your friend had done to get himself banned from the store, but either way if he was coming over to walk in there he wasn’t going to have a fun time.

Seokjin slowed to a halt before you, panting slightly from his brief jog. “Ugh,” he moaned, “What a fuckin workout.”

“You…” the urge to slam your face into your palm rising strongly within you, you took a deep breath and snorted instead. “You’re right, you worked so hard. The thirty metres you just jogged like an old man reclaiming his health must have been exhausting.”

Seokjin straightened, glaring at you through light blond strands that had fallen across his forehead during his trip over. You tried not to laugh as his hands found his hips and his back straightened.

“It was,” he sniffed. “Plus, I wouldn’t have had to run if you didn’t speedwalk off every time you finish your shift—we finish at the same time! We could go and get kebabs or something!”

“Ew,” you said, grinning at the offended face he pulled not even a split second after the word left your mouth. “I’m kidding. But anyway, you’re never out on time! You finish at three but don’t leave until quarter to four most days!”

“Be that as it may,” Seokjin began, cocking his hip as he nailed you with a pointed look. “You’re a rude ass for never waiting for me like a good friend.”

Your long Thursday shifts at the high end male clothing store in the local mall usually left you pretty exhausted and unwilling to socialise, but luckily for Seokjin he was funny to talk to— he could stay. He was on thin fucking ice though.

The town— village, really— in which you lived, while a decent size, honestly wasn’t that big. You would think then, that you wouldn’t have to deal with that many people when you worked in the mall. Whoever proposed such a thing would be sorely mistaken, however. A surprising amount of people frequented the mall during the day, and for some reason Thursdays were always the busiest.

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“Great people do things before they’re ready. They do things before they know they can do them. Doing what you’re afraid of, getting out of your comfort zone, taking risks like that - that’s what life is.”

— Amy Poehler

damn the charcuterie board. (m) pjm. myg.

pairing: min yoongi x reader x park jimin genre: light crack, smut, pwp, warnings: threesome (obvs), oral sex, face riding, unprotected sex, sloppy seconds, stupid jokes about raw meat lmfao word count: 6.7k of pure filth author’s note: hihiii this is loosely based on a request i got a while back that i finally got around to doing. i hope you guys enjoy it, feel free to shoot me a message and lmk what you think!

“This feels wrong.” Jimin exclaims, finger pointing at the wooden slab that Yoongi just laid out on the coffee table in front of you two. Yoongi looks down right offended, a scowl gracing his face as he glares at Jimin.

“What the fuck, why?” He grumbles, plucking up a slice of cheese and stuffing it into his mouth, rounding the corner and plopping down next to you on the couch.

You stare at Jimin in amusement, your feet resting on the coffee table, your hands gently patting your knees, “Yeah why?”

Jimin scoffs, leaning forward and pushing the slices of salami around with his finger, a disgusted look on his face as he does so. “This is raw meat Yoongi, raw meat and cheese.”

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When I was 17 my appendix ruptured because I thought I was just having period cramps and didn’t go to the hospital so don’t tell me PMS symptoms are no big deal

“Why should I be sad? I have lost someone who didn’t love me. But they lost someone who loved them.”

— Unknown