Potions And Reverie (m)

Potions and Reverie (m)

↳ In which you receive a fortunate letter that leads to sex with your submissive husband Jimin.

Word Count: 2.3k

Genre: hurt & comfort, angst, smut | domestic au | one shot

Warnings: spanking, mommy kink, thigh riding, impregnation kink, slapping, choking, neglect, sexual healing, avoidance, depression, infertility issues

A/N: Requested by anon. Reupload!

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin Characters: Min Yoongi | Suga, Park Jimin (BTS) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, delivery man yoongi, yoongi delivers a package to jimin and the contents are... Surprising, unrealistically flimsy packaging, Crack, Thirsty Min Yoongi | Suga, Implied Sexual Content, they dont have sex but sex toys make an appearance Summary:

So yeah, Yoongi loathes his delivery job. But it’s not like there aren’t any perks, however rare those are. Today, unexpectedly, is one of those rare days when God decides to smile down at him. Literally.

Because when Yoongi rings the last doorbell of the day, the boy who answers the door flashes him a smile that can only be described as ethereal.

heat it up (m.)

pairing: jung hoseok x reader

genre: a/b/o dynamics | friends to lovers | explicit sexual content | knotting

words: 4.2k

summary: hoseok finds himself intrigued by the new omega jimin brings into the friend group

notes: finally got rid of my writer’s block!!!

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lovers’ fuck rule (m.)

pairing jungkook/reader/hoseok

warnings language | alcohol use | consensual objectification kink | blowjobs | mild voyeurism | oral sex with some assplay | sloppy seconds | indirect threesome | cum use | probably not for everyone

summary jungkook is still new to your established relationship with hoseok, which means he needs a little help feeling competent sometimes. especially when it comes to sex. alternatively, the span of a poly relationship over inaccurate amounts of fucking.

word count 13k

author’s note this is painfully indulgent, and I have no other excuse. I know some of you wanted to see my rendition of an objectification fetish, so I tried my best. please note that everything in this is absolutely consensual, and is specified as such within the plot as well. enjoy!

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All I Want for Christmas (ft. Yoongi)

→ singledad, CEO!yoongi x secretary!reader → 13k words

A/N: I wish all of you the best of holidays. I love you all.  

“Y/N, could ask you to do me a favor?” 

You look up from your desk, eyes rounding because Mr. Min had never asked you to do anything before. It was your job, for Christ’s sake, to do whatever he needed you to do. 

“Yes, sir. Of course.” You stand and walk over to his desk, where he sits slumped and with his tie pulled down and his sleeve pushed up on his arms. You’d never seen the handsome CEO so frazzled and tired before. Maybe it was the effects of the divorce taking place. 

“I–” he pauses, seeming to mull over whether or not he really wanted to ask you the specific favor. “–I have gotten the opportunity to see my daughter again.” He sighs, rubbing his temples. “For the weekend before Christmas, before her mother will pick her up again. But I…” 

He pauses and you wait, silently wringing your fingers. 

“…I have absolutely no idea what to do with her, and I need your help.” 

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what I found in you | 01

jungkook x reader slight angst, smut

12,820 words

a/n: remember that time i posted a long list of fic ideas n stuff i was writing and this wasn’t on it? oops! this was originally gonna be a oneshot but things got way out of hand so, please forgive me for taking two months to write a 12K part one, i know i’m garbage. the next part will have a lot more angst so prepare yourselves, and once again thx @mysoftae this would never have come to fruition without you ;(

~ in which your ridiculously hot, annoying brat of a roommate keeps you up at all hours of the night, takes up all your space, is essentially trying to ruin your life, and is intent on sticking his dick in you

     You had always liked living alone.

     There were no one’s dishes to wash but your own, you could play your music as loud as you wanted, the only person you had to worry about your cat liking was yourself, nobody could complain about what spices you stunk up the place with, and most importantly, you never had to wear pants.

     You would have been content to live alone for the rest of your sad, lonely life enjoying nothing but those small pleasures.

     Then one day there was Jeon Jungkook, on his knees, hands clasped beneath his chin, looking up at you with those wide, glittering brown eyes of his. Maybe you would have said no if he hadn’t been blocking you up against the door to the library, if there hadn’t been a line of people building up behind him complaining about the two of you being in their way, if he actually would have moved when you grabbed his shoulder and tried to shove him to the side with all of your strength. That kid had been working out a little too much.

     Also, he was begging. That might have had something to do with it.

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