Chapters: 2/2Fandom: | Bangtan Boys | BTSRating: ExplicitWarnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsRelationships:

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kim Namjoon | Rap Monster/Park Jimin, Gong Minji | Minzy/Park Jimin, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga Characters: Kim Namjoon | Rap Monster, Park Jimin (BTS), Gong Minji | Minzy, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Taehyung | V Additional Tags: Merry Christmas, Seasonal fic, Slow Burn, Angst, Homophobia, Pansexual Character, teach me how to title, most of the angst is from me hating the holidays i'm sorry vini, hallyu writers net, winter fic event, Family Drama, Family Issues, Friends to Lovers, Sneaking Around, Smut, really just mild descriptions of things more than smut, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - College/University, I'm Bad At Tagging, Angst with a Happy Ending, Top Jimin, Bottom Namjoon, honestly i didn't mean for that to happen but it did so im sorry Summary:

Namjoon’s never really liked his name until it’s spilled from Jimin’s lips in the early hours of the morning.

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin Characters: Min Yoongi | Suga, Park Jimin (BTS), Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope Additional Tags: Hybrid Park Jimin, Kitten Park Jimin, Min Yoongi | Suga Is a Good Hyung, Park Jimin Is a Tease, Innocent Park Jimin, yoongi is lonely, Sugar Daddy Min Yoongi | Suga, (kind of), Master/Pet, (kind of again), Fluff and Smut, Shameless Smut, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, First Time, Top Min Yoongi | Suga, Riding, Bottom Park Jimin, but Yoongi is still very much vulnerable to Jimin, Jimin has a high ass sex drive okay, be prepared, buckle up friends, References to Depression, though brief and mostly in the beginning, Sad Min Yoongi | Suga, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Butt Plugs, Inappropriate Erections, Dehumanization, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Multiple Orgasms, Domestic Fluff Summary:

“Didn’t they tell you, hyung, I passed all of my exams. I know what I’m doing.”

Passively, Jimin extends his arm, his hand brushing Yoongi’s thigh, though he doesn’t have much of a grip and lets his arm fall. He looks distraught over this.

Yoongi knows that he has to say it, has to make himself clear to prevent any further anguish on Jimin’s behalf, even if it might only inspire more.

“Jimin, I didn’t buy you to have sex.”

or, Yoongi's buys a kitten hybrid to be less sad and promises himself and everyone else that it's strictly platonic. Jimin ends up being a lot more work than he expected.

Teach Me — who goes down on who

↳ jungkook × reader

↳ oral (f. and m. receiving), fingering

↳ 2k

↳ jungkook wants a blowjob, but isn’t he supposed to learn how to do things to you and not the other way around?

“Correct me if I’m wrong, but didn’t you ask me to show you how to make a girl feel good and not yourself?”

“Well yeah but, what if a girl wants to blow me and I don’t know how to act?” That, that was his reason? A small sigh leaves your lips as you lean back on your hand, currently seated on his bed with him standing in front of you.

“You just enjoy it. Well, unless she’s bad at it, I guess. Tell me then, why should I blow you? What’s in it for me?” You thought asking enough for him to, maybe, get the hint that no sane girl would blow him if he wouldn’t go down on her either.

“Uhm, you get to blow me..?” But of course, it wasn’t. He really didn’t know anything, did he?

“Look, if you want a girl to go down on you, you gotta do down on her.” You gestured your hand over your lower regions lazily, as if to show him, and watched as his face turned with realization, lips parting in a silent ‘oh’.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin Characters: Park Jimin (BTS), Jeon Jungkook Additional Tags: Smut, Sex-Heavy, CEO Jimin, Unresolved Tension, Bottom Jimin, Top Jungkook, bratty jungkook, Dom/sub Undertones, Bored Rich Men Summary:

The greatest men fall.

Sub!BTS — MASTERLIST

My sub!BTS x Dom!Reader writings. All consensual, femdom-centric, 18+. Enjoy! ♥

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Birthday Present

Word count: 1,799

Genre: Tiny bit of smut, Angst & Fluff

Pairing: Husband! Jimin x F! Reader

AN: I wanted to make some fluffy content to cut through the smut and celebrate this beautiful mans birthday. I hope he had an amazing day. ❤️ Enjoy~!

[18, August]

Your husband collapsed onto the bed beside you; bare chest heaving and covered in a light sheen of sweat. You closed your eyes, a satisfied and radiant smile crossing your features before you turned onto your side to watch the man beside you.

Jimin’s smile was bright, making his eyes disappear and the sight had you hoping that your future child would inherit the same endearing feature.

“Legs up baby,” he suddenly chuckled, easily maneuvering you back onto your back and your legs over his hips. “We can’t have our chances running down your legs now can we?”

You rolled your eyes despite your smile and then smoothed your thumb over the apples of his cheeks. “Do you think we’ll get lucky this time?” You stopped in your movements and your voice dropped an octave.

You and your husband had been trying for months now and with no luck your hope was starting to dwindle but Jimin remained positive. Perhaps it was the copious amount of love making; any chance you both could get around work and your social lives you were cooped up in your shared bedroom.

“We will baby, I feel good about this one,” he assured you softly before bringing his hand to your stomach and rubbing the expanse lovingly. “This will be it, we’re really going to be a family.”

[2, September]

Your heart was in your throat as you sat on the bathroom floor, legs crossed and hand in Jimin’s while you both waited for the results. The alarm on Jimin’s phone rang and he quickly turned it off to not disturb the silence.

“This is it,” you inhaled deeply, reaching up onto the counter to pick up the small white test. Of course, it was the best on the market, Jimin insisted on buying the most expensive, always. Just to be sure.

Not pregnant.

The words stared back at you, mocking you for what felt like the millionth time and you felt your heart drop once again. You let your hand fall to your lap along with the test and Jimin wrapped his arms around you to pull you closely into his side.

“What if something’s wrong with me?” You squeaked, your worst fears seeming to become a reality. You swallowed thickly, willing away the tears in your eyes.

“Don’t say that, nothing is wrong with you. You are perfect. We just have to keep trying,” he pressed his lips into the crown of your hair and you sniffled. You nodded slightly but you weren’t convince. It had been so long since you had decided to try for a family and you’d had no luck despite doing absolutely everything to ensure a successful pregnancy.

“I’m here baby, for the long run. No matter what as long as I have you I have everything I need.” You held onto every one of Jimin’s words, hoping that he was telling the truth. That even if you were to find out there wasn’t a chance for you to start a family the conventional way he would stick by you and love you anyway.

[13, October]

The gentle autumn glow spread light through your room through sheer curtains. You moaned softly before turning to face your husband.

“Happy birthday baby,” you pushed his blonde bed hair away from his forehead to kiss the expanse then you trailed your kisses over each eyelid, the apples of his cheeks, tip of his nose and finally you hovered over his beautifully plump lips. You knew he was awake now from the small way his breathing had shifted but he remained ‘asleep’. “Guess my beautiful husband won’t be getting any birthday kisses this morning, I only give those to birthday boys when they’re awake,” you sighed dramatically, about to move away until Jimin’s arms caged you in and he peaked one eye open while pouting his lips out for you to peck. You did without a moment of hesitation and he beamed.

“It’s always a happy birthday if that’s how I wake up,” you smiled down at the ethereal man, your fingers stroking his cheek before you could lean down to kiss him again and again and again.

Even though you had been together for a few years now he still made you feel giddy with his cheesy pickup lines, surprise gifts at work and intense makeout sessions like you were having now. Suddenly the jarring sound of Jimin’s alarm clock rang and he groaned into your lips, his hand blindly reaching over to shut it off.

“I have to go to work now baby, but I’ll be home early, okay?” You nodded with a dreamy sigh.

Today was Jimin’s birthday and you had a lot to do to prepare for the surprise you had planned. Earlier in the week you’d called his family and some friends from Busan to invite them to a surprise birthday party.

The house you shared was silent after he left for work; something that had once never bothered you seemed to now make you uncomfortable and even a little sad; knowing you may never get the chance to fill that silence with the sounds of your own crying baby or tiny footsteps.

Tiredly, you took yourself to the bathroom and surveyed your appearance in the mirror. You looked pale and a little drawn, a look that matched the inexplainable sickness you had began to feel over the last two days. You’d been throwing up, getting dizzy and losing your appetite. Perhaps you should book an appointment with the doctor you wondered as you opened up the draw that contained some medical supplies.

You searched through it for some painkillers to remove the nausea but first your hand fell on a box containing a pregnancy test. The last one you had bought weeks ago before deciding to give it a rest with them. You sighed sadly while pulling it out. Then it hit you.

The nausea, the throwing up, loss of appetite. They were all signs of pregnancy.

Your heart immediately lurched to your throat; your legs wobbly as you stepped over to the toilet to try one last time.

Your wait this time felt like a millennia and you were so full of hope. This had to be it, you had to be pregnant, you repeated the lines over and over in your head until the timer on your phone went off and you could finally breathe.

“Okay, it’s okay,” you told yourself before picking the small device up off the counter.

Pregnant — 2 weeks.

You brought your hand to your mouth to contain your sobs. It was true; you had a life growing inside you. All of a sudden you couldn’t contain yourself and fell to your knees, dropping the test and crying into your hands. You were so happy.

Jimin needed to know. But he could wait.

After a good cry you got up, cleaned yourself up and got yourself dressed in a company pair of jeans and a sweater. You smiled at your reflection in the long mirror, taking a moment to pull your top up and place a hand to your stomach.

“Daddy’s going to be so happy when he hears the news,” you told the small embryo with a smile before being pulled away from the moment by your phone ringing.

It was Mrs Park, probably to discuss the party and when she would come over with her husband and Jihyun to help set up.

“Good morning sweetheart, has Jiminie already left?”

“Yes, he left about half an hour ago, he’ll be there until five. All the boys and everyone else know to be here for four thirty at the latest and I have a delivery coming in about an hour with some food for the party.” You informed your mother in law and you could almost hear the smile in her voice.

“That’s perfect, we’ll be over right away to help with everything. See you soon!”

“Drive safe,” you hung up the phone after that and went downstairs to make sure the place was tidy and ready for guests.

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“Surprise!” You along with a whole array of friends and family jumped up from the darkness, shouting.

The poor boy almost jumped out of his skin from the surprise which caused a round of giggles before you neared him.

“You did this for me?” He asked softly as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pecked his lips.

“Happy birthday,” you whispered against his lips and he thanked you by pressing his lips into yours firmly, with a hand on your waist and another in the back of your head. There were wolf whistles and cheers from behind you but you and your husband were lost in the moment.

“Thank you everyone for coming tonight, I really appreciate seeing you all today,” Jimin thanked everyone and then the party was in full swing.

You stayed by your husband while everyone came to wish him a happy birthday, content with just being around him and in his presence.

A little while into the party when everyone was gathered in the living room you called for their attention. You were shaking but you did a good job at hiding the fact.

“Is everyone having a good time?” You asked and there was a cheer to tell you they were. “Perfect. Now tonight we’re all here to celebrate my lovely husbands special day,” you paused and pulled him closer by the hand; the same of which he wrapped securely around your waist. “But I have another announcement.”

There was a chorus of ‘ooh’s’ from the crowd and Jimin looked at you with a small frown on his features. “YN…” he breathed softly.

“I’m pregnant,” you told him but loud enough for the whole room to hear. Tears brimmed your eyes but through them, and the cheering and hollering, you could only focus on the love of your life.

“Y-your pregnant?” His voice trembled and you smiled while nodding.

“Two weeks, I found out this morning,” you told him and before you could even take another breath Jimin was lifting you into the air and kissing you like it was his lifeline.

When he pulled away he immediately buried himself into the crook of your neck, his body shook with sobs and he held you tightly. “We’re going to be a family? A real family? With a baby?” He whispered against your skin and you closed your eyes while the tears escaped.

“A real family, with our own baby.” You whispered back, holding onto him just as tightly.

Your dreams were finally going to come true, you’d always wanted a family with the man you loved and now, after having given up all hope you finally would have just that.