About Love 1

About Love 1

My head gets messy when I try to hide

The things I love about you in mind

Pairing: Hybrid!BTS x Fem!Reader

Summary: Becoming a best selling thriller author? Part of the plan. Living in the city and isolating yourself from everyone? Part of the plan. Inheriting your late uncles home in the woods, his sassy assistant and fortune after he died mysteriously? Not part of the plan. Oh, and he failed to mention the 7 ‘surprises’ he left you as well.  And come to think of it… was his death an accident? Or is your imagination going wild again?

Genre: Hybrid!AU

Warnings (if bolded then this chapter contains these elements) : Fluff, Hurt, Comfort, Angst, Death, Abuse, Smut, Suggestive Themes, Violence, Dom/Sub, Non-Con Elements, Slow Burn, Trauma

Rating: M 18+

WC: ~7k

Tag List: Open- DM if you want to be added<3 Some people couldn’t be tagged so I did DM them <3 

Notes: Here is chapter 1! I’m so excited that people enjoyed the prologue, makes my heart happy(: I wonder who’s waiting for you in the house… Hmmm…

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“It’s so early… not even the sun is awake… why do I hate myself…” A sob threatened to spill past your lips as you numbly walked outside. The cold air was bullying you into tears as it stung your face and hands. 

6 am. 6 am. Who was even up this early, especially on a cold day like this-

Oh yes. That would be you.

The city streets were painted in gold from the streetlights and the remaining leaves that were still clinging on for dear life, ignoring the snow that sprinkled the ground with all their might. It was as though the city had been tucked under a large white blanket overnight, a blanket made of glistening diamonds that reflected the warm lights from all around. Truth be told it was beautiful to look at… just not when you have to be awake and freezing. While some would find this scene breathtakingly beautiful you, on the other hand, craved a flamethrower to tear it all down and seek vengeance for your poor skin.

Just goes to show how important proper sleep and caffeine are to begin the day. It could make the difference between waking up with a smile or beginning your villain arc. 

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happy 28th birthday, namjoon! 🤍

↳ Index [Day 08 - Double Ended Dildo]

Pairing: bratty Good Boy!Jungkook x Mistress!Reader

Kinks: anal (f.&m.recieving), anal fingering (f.&m.recieving), rimjob, double ended dildo, lube, mutual masturbation, some dirty talk, post orgasm torture (m.recieving), so much cum, cuddly aftercare

Wordcount: 4.9k

a/n: help i have fallen and i can’t get up. uhm…why did i not write about this kink sooner??? hello?? 💛

Jungkook is gripping you, leaving nail marks on your skin. He is writhing underneath you, groans muffled by your ass. He’s been buried – face first and tongue eager – in it for the past twenty minutes, eating it with such passion you could scream. You probably would if you weren’t so busy with him yourself, fucking two of your fingers in and out of his puckered hole. 

You have the best view of how much this affects him. His cock is pink and swollen, leaking streaks of translucent bliss all over his happy trail and trimmed pubes. At this point, you could probably switch out the lube for his puddle of precum. You’re milking him so well. 

Jungkook has been a little bit of a brat today, talking back when he wasn’t supposed to and trying to bury his hand under your shirt in the middle of the grocery store aisle. And because you know your boyfriend and his sneaky attempts at getting you to punish his bratty little ass, you are planning to do exactly that. You are going to punish his bratty little ass and you are going to have a good time yourself doing it. 

“Fuck”, Jungkook comes up for air, “that’s so good, you’re so hot”, he rasps and spits on your hole only to pick it up and use it to push the first knuckle of his middle finger into you.

“Fuck, Kook”, you moan, looking over your shoulder. 

His eyes are fixated on your ass, lips puffy and wet from eating you out. You push back, forcing more of his finger into you. 

Jungkook curses, tensing around your own digits in reaction. 

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↳ Index [Day 13 - Pole Dance & Pegging]

Pairing: sub!Jimin x Mistress!Reader

Kinks: rivals to lovers, pole dancing, leather, pegging, choking, anal fingering, handjob, hair pulling, spanking, bondage, degradation & praise, dirty talk, lotsa kissing, the ending is cute

Wordcount: 4.8k

a/n: happy birthday to the sexy bastard that is Park Jimin 💗 this will also be the last time i’ll apologize for plot haahha i can’t write pwp, we stan backstory for the tension. but i guess you guys know me by now. Enjoy besties 💗

You have been eyeing him ever since practice started. His body is sweaty, his long hair tied into a messy bun. He is wearing his gear already to warm it up for tonight. Black leather pants and matching gloves. How he is able to move on the pole with those gloves is beyond you, but Jimin has always had a taste for the dramatics.

Way too much dramatics in your opinion, especially recently after your boss told you that from now on, Jimin will be performing on the big stage right in the middle of the club while you should take his place by the wine bar. You are still furious about the entire ordeal, now eyeing him with icy eyes and your arms crossed in front of your chest.

Jimin finishes practice five minutes later, locking eyes with you through the mirror.

“Oh hey there, how long have you been standing there?” he says, wiping his sweaty forehead with a towel.

“Not long”, you grumble, following him with his eyes as he jumps off the stage. He struts to you, doing so with his hips swinging from side to side.

“What do you think?” he asks, “isn’t the performance good?”

“Yeah I guess”, you shrug your shoulders, acting nonchalant about it when in reality you thought him to be very good. He just knows how to work a pole in his favour. His muscles are lean and tense just perfectly each time he uses them to pull himself up. The gloves, although you still find them way too over the top, give him a sort of alluring aura and the leather pants are so goddamn tight that you can see every single muscle even now when he is merely standing in front of you.

Jimin studies your face, pursing his lips in distaste. He knows very well that you are only pretending not to be impressed because you want to take revenge on him for taking your stage.

“I guess it’s the best performance this stage has ever seen”, he says and after bumping shoulders with you, leaves the club.

“What the hell?” you gasp, looking at the now empty doorway with annoyance bubbling inside you, “did he really just say that?”

You probably would have chased after him to call him a snob if your boss didn’t call for you to help her with setting up the rooms upstairs.

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Downpour, 01

pairing: eventual poly!bts x female!reader, idol!bts

summary: He fell for her from a distance. She fell for him up close. Despite their different lives, they’d found each other. And somehow, the two had found more love in 6 other souls.

word count: 7.1K

warnings: implications of derealization, the tiniest bit of horny!jimin, me guessing stuff about being an idol, barely edited writing, that’s pretty much it

a/n: yay! my first post! my first series! saying that, please go easy on me. I’m writing this purely for some fun and because I love idol!au’s. And coffee shop!au’s. Also, this chapter may seem a little slow, but it’s just cus I’m trying to get stuff set up😭 it’ll get good eventually I promise.

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His expressions are always the funniest! He is a living meme 😂 970901 — Happy Birthday Jungkook! Thank you for coming into my life. ♡