Surround Me. (m)

surround me. (m)

pairing— min yoongi x reader   genre— friends to lovers, smut, comedy, fluff warnings— surprise piercings, slightly drunken and unprotected sex, a lot of hand holding!!! word count— 10k about— after a very unfair and unjust firing from his bartending job, yoongi just wants to soothe his sadness by spending some quality time with his best friend - who he is very much in love with.

It’s so true that when the bra comes off, you’re clocked out of life.

And after the long and tiring day you just had, nothing – absolutely nothing – can separate you and your bed now that you had tucked yourself in, your cup of tea within reach on the bedside table and your laptop on your lap, your favorite trashy reality television show on the screen. Outside your window, there’s a flurry of snowflakes falling down from the sky and the temperature was -10°C; but inside, you were finally feeling toasty and warm and comfortable after suffering the freezing weather just 20 minutes ago when you walked home from the bus stop to your house. Your fingers still feel slightly numb because you stupidly forgot to bring your gloves to work today, but it’s alright as you cup your hands around your hot tea and blow into it while you also chuckle-snort at the drama unfolding on the screen. There was an abundance of screaming and finger pointing and eye rolling and wine sipping while side-eyeing happening – then again, every episode was like that.

Ah… Life is good. You were seriously thinking about just staying this way all weekend, and just have your housemate bring you food whenever you were hungry. Sana does owe you one after dragging you to that hectic and crazy Black Friday Aritzia Warehouse sale last week (sure, you got a lot of cute stuff for yourself but you also had a tug-o-war fight with a middle-aged woman for the $35 – originally $300! – coat that Sana so badly wanted. You won of course, so that’s why she owes you.).

After that thought, you feel and hear something buzzing somewhere underneath your covers. It takes a few seconds to find but when you do, it was your phone vibrating because of a text from the most annoying man in the world…

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young god | jjk [m.]

⇻ pairing: jungkook x reader ⇻ genre: smut, non!idol au, brother’s best friend au ⇻ est. word count: 19.8k ⇻ some warnings: dom/sub themes, big dick!Jungkook, semi-public sex, dirty talk, (slight) degradation, choking, (very light) spanking, oral sex (m & f receiving), overstimulation, manhandling, multiple orgasms, bad boy!Jungkook, rude Jungkook, copious amounts of alcohol, tiny love triangle,jeonlousy, etc ⇻ synopsis: for you, he had always been your brother’s little best friend, adorable little Ggukie, the one kid with big sparkly eyes full of wonder and the prettiest smile. and then he wasn’t all that small and adorable anymore, and he was determined to teach you how you needed to treat him from then on, even when you were supposed to be off-limits.

Being back home after having been away for so long felt unfamiliar and weird, but not in a weird way. You enjoyed being back with your family and old childhood friends, but at the same time, over the few short years you were all apart for college, it felt as if you were meeting people you once knew. Everyone had grown, even your brother whom you couldn’t get rid off even while living a whole country away. All in all, it was good to be home. You enjoyed being able to relax, you enjoyed your parents and older brothers spoiling you despite it sometimes feeling suffocating. On the other hand, being home and being the youngest meant that everyone still treated you like a child and your choices to have fun were limited, even when you were with your old group of friends because your older brother was also always there.

Either way, you always found ways to have the best times you possibly could when going out with them, since you didn’t have much of a choice.

It took a couple of days into the vacation to finally meet up with all of your brother’s friends that you’ve grown up with, all of them even more handsome than the last time you’ve seen them, to the point of wondering if Seokjin only befriended handsome people to go with his “worldwide handsome” gig.

And yet, by the fourth day since you’d returned, one out of seven friends was missing, the youngest and cutest of all of them, the little guy your brother had taken under his wing when he was still an awkward, shy little kid, a few good years younger than Seokjin, closer to your age than anyone else’s. And yet, somehow, he was still that little boy in your eyes, mainly because he would always get so very flustered when it came to talking to you or any other girls you’ve seen him around and your brother always seemed so overly-protective of him compared to anyone else.

Of course, that was mostly a thing of the past. Although you had been away from home for the past few years, there was always social media and whenever you checked, you could see exactly how much the shy little boy had grown into a dangerously handsome young man. That being said, you were intrigued at the opportunity of finally seeing him again in person.

You’d been at the party for a couple of hours, with your brother watching you like a hawk to make sure you weren’t drinking too much, his attempts at stopping you proving futile on more than one occasion as he was very interested in his own drinking too. It was impossible not to have fun when surrounded by your brother’s friends, all around your age and slightly older, but very welcoming. By the time the clock struck 11, everyone was a little tipsy, giggling among themselves, a little more touchy, a little more breathless with each touch, fingers lingering just a little more as they did. And when your brother somehow made sure every time that his friends were among the most handsome people on the goddamn planet, it wasn’t hard to lose track of what you should and shouldn’t do the eldest’s presence. Which is why by the time struck midnight, you had already made out with two of the people invited to the party, one of them being the little devil child you’d grown up with, a deliciously handsome devil within his own right, Kim Taehyung, and the other one someone unexpected yet very welcomed.

You didn’t exactly know when he turned up to the party and nobody else seemed to have any better of an idea either, but the first time you held his gaze provocatively was less than a minute before you were pushed into a wall and his lips were on yours, large hands gripping at your sides and sliding comfortably to your butt as if it was something normal for him to do, that happened all the time. It didn’t last very long, unfortunately, his teeth barely grazing your bottom lip, asking for entrance, when he harshly pulled away and one of his hands flew to his ear. You needed a moment to get a sense of what was going on, having felt all hot and bothered just moments prior, only to have the heat stripped off of you so suddenly. When your tipsy mind adjusted to the surroundings, you weren’t all that surprised to realize that the disturbance was your older brother pulling at Jeongguk’s ear and yelling something, with a couple of other people laughing on the side. The poor boy’s attempts at getting rid of Seokjin proved useless since, when your brother drank, there were very few things that stopped him, so you pondered whether or not you should step in.

Ultimately, pushing the two away was the better decision as you quite literally had to pull off Seokjin and push him all the way over to his boyfriend who was grinning widely, completely amused and enamored by his partner’s outburst, not at all embarrassed anymore, since everyone knew that was a normal situation for them.

“Mmm, hyung, why do you have to be so aggressive, I was just getting a little taste, your little sister is delicious.”

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PARADISE SERIES MASTERLIST

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「 The five star country club & resort where the wine tastes sweeter, the trust funds are bigger and it’s summer vacation all year round…

The only place you can find the highest standards of luxury, scenery, pampering and most importantly, love and friendship…if you have a taste for the finer things in life! 」

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☼ country!club au/s, ot7 x reader | key: smut (s) | fluff (f) | angst (a)

» 𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐒… «

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☼ K I M N A M J O O N : stick shift (s)

❝ When the sweet talking mechanic you clash with on the side of the road turns out to be your new chauffeur, you don’t expect romance to be in the air. And you definitely never expect to find yourself bent over the hood of your own Mercedes Benz. ❞

date posted: TBE.

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☼ K I M S E O K J I N : better with you (s)(f)(a)

❝ A part time job as a chef at Paradise Resort seems like the perfect way to spend your summer and save up some spare cash to open your own restaurant back home. That is until you cross paths with the CEO’s son who threatens to fire you if you don’t help him inherit his trust-fund-baby-fortune. How? By making you his fiancé. Well, his pretend fiancé at least. ❞

date posted: TBE.

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「GUEST’S RATING: ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆」

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☼ M I N Y O O N G I : in full living colour (s)(f)(a)

❝ Min Yoongi is an artist, renowned for his paintings that only seem to emerge in black and white. Run down and consumed by life and loss, Yoongi struggles to stay afloat. His paintbrush is his only outlet before he meets you — a rich art collector who is determined to find out the story behind the mysterious initials “MY” — and before he knows it, Yoongi can see far more colours on his horizon. ❞

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☼ J U N G H O S E O K : lay me down slowly (s)(f)(a)

❝ When your old friend from college whisks you and your friends off to a romantic resort for his wedding, he wants everything to be perfect — even if that means pretending to still be in love with your ex and taking obligatory dance lessons to cure your severe case of two left feet. But when Namjoon hires the the very best (and grouchiest) ballroom dance teacher on the island, Jung Hoseok, you find yourself getting whisked off your feet…until you realise that you can’t dance around the past forever.❞

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☼ P A R K J I M I N : it’s a wild card! (s)(f)

❝ Charming, preppy, private school student Park Jimin is known for never losing a tennis game at Paradise country club. That’s why you are sure you must be going crazy when he challenges you to a match and you accept. He wins? You have to fulfil his biggest fantasy. But if you win? You get to decide his punishment. And boy, does your fantasy of having Park Jimin on his knees sound fun. How could you refuse? ❞

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「GUEST’S RATING: ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆」

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☼ K I M T A E H Y U N G : into the deep end (s)(f)(a)

❝ The only bad thing about being a lifeguard at Paradise Resort is Kim Taehyung — professional swimmer, known serial hot tub pranker and most importantly, your biggest rival.❞

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☼ J E O N J U N G K O O K: take a sip (s)(f)

❝ Your best friend’s engagement party is a dreadful reminder of your painfully barren dating life. That is until you lay eyes on the tattooed waiter who can’t stop staring - after all, the wine tastes sweet but he tastes sweeter. ❞

date posted: 31.08.19

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☼ M I S C E L L A N E O U S: let your heart breathe (a)(f)

❝  Jungkook has fifteen minutes left. Fifteen minutes left to pack up his life into a backpack. Fifteen minutes left until his cab arrives to take him away from Paradise for good. Fifteen minutes left to tell Jimin he loves him. ❞ - A Better With You drabble.

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「GUEST’S RATING: ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆」

rating: mature

status: on-going, last updated:

published parts: 1/7.

warnings: please refer to individual works for in depth warnings. also please note that characters do not cross over au’s unless explicitly stated.

» 𝐖𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐎𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘! «

kingdom come.

synopsis: › with the royal council pressuring you to produce an heir, you try and give in to their requests and find a husband that will give you a child—just not from the person they’ve been thinking of though, but rather from the man who has always been secretly in your heart.

pairing: taehyung x reader

word count: 10.5k

rating: 18+

content: light angst | fluff | smut | secret relationship au | modern royalty au | heavily based on ‘the king: eternal monarch’ | ft. royal guard!taehyung, queen!reader, prime minister!jimin

warning/s: light tones of sexism | talks about parents passing away | explicit sexual content | swearing | oral (f. + m. receiving) | brief handjob | breast play | nipple sucking | unprotected sex (it’s fiction yall okay always be safe !!) | cum eating | soft mushy vanilla sex tbh

opening note. finally, my first taehyung one shot after being on hiatus last year 🤧 this is my first royalty au fic too and my knowledge of it is quite limited so if i have things stated wrong here, i apologize !! plus, i really have mixed emotions about this fic since i think it’s really,,, a mess sjdksjs and writing this took all of my brain cells so pls be nice to me 🥴

special thank you to @yoongberries and @kimcritique for beta reading this fic and keeping up with me as i complain how this story took my soul SKSKSJS you guys are the bestest 🥺💞

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VOGUE | myg

summary: you’ve always said that fashion is meant to push the limits of art, but no amount of swarovski crystals could ever prepare you for the latest assignment your manager has lined up for you: design a dress with none other than min yoongi, the evil genius that stole the show from you during paris fashion week, to be displayed in a showcase in milan.

{enemies to lovers!au, fashion designers!au}

pairing: min yoongi x female reader genre: fluff, comedy, unresolved romantic tension, angst word count: 42k warnings: alcohol consumption, cliches, this is basically every fic of mine rolled into one 42k package a/n: finally !!! she’s here !!! god i have been working on this fic ever since the beginning of april. she’s my baby and the love of my life, and almost my worst nightmare. also, please please please let me know if you are having problems reading, liking, or reblogging this fic. i will do anything i can to fix it. otherwise, please enjoy this absolute behemoth of a fic.

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it starts and ends with you

↠ pairing: jeon jeongguk x reader

↠ genre: fluff/smut + friends to lovers au

↠ word count: 15.8k

↠ warnings: slight dom!jeongguk, spanking, light dirty talk, slut calling, light degradation, oral (f. receiving), fingering, overstimulation, unprotected sex (stay safe kids!), creampie

↠ summary: You have been friends with Jeon Jeongguk for years. And sure, you might be halfway in love with him, but you’re too stubborn to do something or to even realize he’s got his heart laid on a silver platter for you — and for your information, he does not want it back.

↠ a/n: this took me a god long awful time, but i wanted it to be perfect so… hope you all enjoy! 

“Let me get this straight.” The blonde-hair man reveals his disbelief with a skeptic look, doubting the severity of the situation your swine of a best friend left you both in before sliding your drinks down the wooden concrete counter. Small cubes of ice colliding with the pellucid crystal like coins in a slot machine, not a single drop of your margarita falling out. “You dyed Yoongi — as in, Min fucking Yoongi’s clothes pink?”

You wince at the memory, running your hands down your face in despair. If looks could kill you would have died the second Yoongi caught your best friend and you in a verbal dispute with his beloved sweater — freshly dyed pink like the lot of his laundry — crumpled Taehyung’s hand. Although the man is a sweetheart dipped in honey (when he tries to be, anyway), he could easily suck the soul out of you with the smallest glare.

Taehyung, who’s settled on the stool beside you, lets his head fall into his hands, an exasperated sigh abandoning his lips. He, for reasons you cannot determine, is completely unaffected by what occurred minutes ago at his apartment. The anger resonating off of Yoongi did not seem to affect him at all. Resting his chin on his palm, he swirls his drink in the glass, an unimpressed expression spreading across his features.

“For the hundredth time, Jimin, you piece of shit, yes,” Taehyung accentuates the last word, frowning. “We both — ow! I mean, I accidentally, maybe on purpose, dyed Yoongi’s clothes pink because I’m the only one with a pair of damn balls — ow! For fuck’s sake, ___, stop pinching me!”

“Sorry,” you glower, eyes narrowed on his figure. “It’s just how I respond to stupidity.”

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