Of Trust And Lust;

of trust and lust;

genre: just piles of angst; best friend!au

pairing: jimin x reader;

length: 2.8k

synopsis: after spotting jimin’s girlfriend locking lips with another man on multiple occasions, ultimately, it becomes impossible for you to keep him hidden in the dark. trust in shambles and lust in a void,  jimin faces the difficult choice between a possibly lying best friend and a possibly cheating girlfriend.

prompts: “you can lie to yourself but don’t lie to me.”  “i tried my best to not feel anything for you. guess what? i failed.” 

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01 | life in the fast lane; m

Hoseok was not someone who expected to find love, even less under the conditions he met you—bleeding to death in an alley, unable to go to an hospital without being recognized by the ones who did such thing to him. Though, he would soon learn that the best things in life are the unplanned, kind ones. Especially the kind ones. 

✓ Couple: Hoseok x Reader | Biker!AU and Gang!AU

✓ Filed under: angst, fluff, (future) smut

✓ Look out for: violence, blood

✓ Words: 11,451

✓ Parts: 01 | 02 | 03 [end]

Author’s Note: This work was posted under a different persona of mine, with the title ‘the edge of tonight’. As for now, this is planned to be a three-part series. Hope you all can enjoy it! (+edited to second person)

Love did not exist in that city.

It was not present anywhere, not amongst the walls on which disorganized graffiti masqueraded all traces of its primordial paint; not in between quivering leaves; nor floating between the lips of enamored strangers. Love was an alien word, an insubstantial conceptualization that beared more resemblance to a joke than the significance it should convey. It had become simply a carapace  —  a skeleton, perchance — of a term long exterminated by the wickedness that sibilated thought the cimmerian-pigmented asphalt.

Midnight had long passed when the group of five men departed from the alleyway, walking hurriedly into the piceous veils of dusk. If seen, their vanglorious, prideful grins and shirts sprinkled by vermilion would have been an evident forewarning of their malevolent intentions; the laughs of mockery that echoed amongst the absolute quiescence of night causing for them to dwell in a nefarious atmosphere. Their assignment had been fulfilled, and now it was time to celebrate.

Above their heads, sailing away in the obfuscous sea of the twilight sky, the moon hid behind consolidated clouds once more; it, too, turning its symbolic gaze away from the scene that unfolded many meters beneath the vigilant stars. Anemic, its splendiferous glow forever shone on, casting a phantasm-like effulgence over the asleep town; though, it unable win against the neon phosphorescence that took over the shadows of vivacious clubs and bars.

It was near one of those monochromatic constructions that a man fought to keep his grunts of agony trapped in the cage of his clenched jaw. Through his teeth — some which had been incardinated by the blood in his mouth — he cursed his current situation with endless detestation, holding to his own flesh as if it was enough to cease the cascade of sanguine that dripped down his skin. He felt as if his cuts were supposed to be hurting far more than the sensations that cursed his figure, and the odd numbness at some places of his body caused for a dim preoccupation to emerge somewhere amongst the calamity of his thoughts.

Time and time again, he had attempted to get back on his feet, but the vertigo that monopolized his mind did not permit him to do so. Debilitated and fatigued, he could merely lean against the asperous brick wall by his side, feeling the humid surface touching his bruised cheeks as he did so. Never once had he felt so pathetically vulnerable, so humiliated.

Jung Hoseok did not know what hurt the most — the pain of his wounded arm, or his pride.

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edge (m)

➾ jeon jeongguk x reader

➾2.3k

➾ warnings: unprotected sex, oral, edging, breeding/ impregnation kink, sub!jeon, noona kink, ball play (whew)

➾ a pretty little anon suggested i start a breeding drabble series…. and so here i am :”) also tagging @94hixtape bc she was the one who keeps trying to make me a jeon hoe…. and inspired me to write sub!kook :@))))))

enjoy, friends :))))))

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Fire & Desire | 1

➭ “Kim Seokjin is everything you don’t want in a man. Cocky, full of himself and oh so annoying. And that’s what makes him the perfect fuck buddy. Because it’s not like you could ever see him as anything more than a heartless player… right?”

pairing: seokjin x reader genre: smut, fuckboy!jin, dom!Jin wordcount: 10.1k a/n: *that* shower scene → inspired by this picture!

part one | two

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Obligated

Author: @knockknocksoosthere as a part of the Bound series with @kpopfanfictrash 

Creative Content Contributor: @baebae-goodnight (her mood boards are amazing - like all the damn time)

Rating: M - explicit sex, cursing, drinking

Word Count: 6k

Summary:  Married by obligation, weighed down by circumstance. Except for those nights when you’re both drunk, falling into bed with one another and realizing you’re human. Occasionally this happens, occasionally you fuck. Until your life changes and you realize Namjoon, the very man you’re obligated to, might just be the very man that you crave.

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not quite lovers (m.)

genre ➙ ceo au + smut

words ➙ 15.2k

member ➙ jeon jungkook

you weren’t sure if hiring the “hot personal assistant” was a mistake or a blessing.

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