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This idea came to me when I woke up first thing this morning.

Thou Shall Not Steal

Okay, so my unemployed ass is just so bored and I’m sorry for another OT7 plot which I’m not sure when I’d get to actually write about someday.

FINALLY, it’s here!

➥ genre: mafia!au, spy!au, action, smut, romance, enemies to lovers

➥ pairings: BTS x reader (OT7)

➥ summary: The richest mafia lord in the industry throws a huge yet twisted deal before he retires and every gang out there wants to get their hands on his riches.

Off to give the godfather the heir he asks for, the Seven Deadly Sins choose you as their woman.

➥ plot twist: You, who so happens to be a spy—working against them, gets pregnant with their child.

➥ warnings: NSFW, violence, porn with plot, tension, impreg, polyamory, threesome, foursome, spit-roasting, sloppy seconds, gang, cumplay, light yandere

➥ teaser: “Stealing from Bangtan?” someone hums, apathetic.

You know this voice very well; even without seeing him face to face you can tell who he is.

“It’s not stealing if it’s mine to begin with, asshole,” you spit, the shadows in front of you growing bigger.

You’ve been tied up for hours and it’s only now that they choose to visit you.

The room is suddenly lighted up, all seven men greeting you with sinister smiles.

“Welcome back, beautiful!” Jimin raises sarcastically, the scowl in your face undying.

“It’s been three years since you ran away from us,” Taehyung comments with a pout. “It’s a pity you’ve been caught.”

“We’d love to chat and talk,” Seokjin adds, “but unfortunately, it’s the baby that matters the most.” He grabs you by the chin, forcing you to speak.

“Where’s our baby?!” they interrogate in sync.

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that other side of the story because everything always has another side

*one: question mark [ ? ]

used to express doubt, curiosity or uncertainty; who are the seven deadly sins?

*two: exclamation point [ ! ]

used to express surprise, action, intensity; the sins will train you?! *smirks*

*three: double exclamation point [ !! ]

just double the surprise, action, intensity and tension; Intruder Alert!!

four: dash [ — ]

used to break in sense or represent omitted words; dashi run run run—

five: semi-colon [ ; ]

used to express a pause; a short break from all the chaos

six: ellipsis [ … ]

used to omit or remove materials that are less relevant or to indicate incompleteness; “You know, Tae …”

seven: ampersand [ & ]

used to connect; you & the seven deadly sins in one mansion

eight: tilde [~]

used to indicate an approximate value or in some contexts, a lustful or exhausted sigh; oh, no~

*nine: apostrophe [ ’ ]

used to express ownership and possession; who do you really belong to, the sins’ or Brian’s?

*ten: slash [ / ]

used to denote duality, fractions or contradictory notions; /slash/ it to death

eleven: backslash [ \ ]

used as an escape character or for computer coding or for separating written items in computer file names, commands, etc; \ reverse slash \

twelve: comma [ , ]

used to separate independent clauses; like you, and them.

*thirteen: hyphen [ - ]

used to join words or part of words; ex-mafia, ex-CIA

*fourteen: period [ . ]

used to end things; The end.

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Key

💋 - smut

✳️ - angst

💜 - fluff

😱 - horror

✔️ - completed

Series

💋 💜✳️ 😱 ✔️ - Sweeter Than Sweet - “You never would have expected someone like Park Jimin to notice you. As handsome and beguiling as he is deadly, you’re enthralled from the very moment you meet. Addicted to his kiss and his bite, Jimin opens up your eyes to a whole new world of love, lust and seduction.” - Vampire!AU, OT7 x Reader

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One-shots 

💜 - Here we come a-carolling - ‘The one where BTS turn up to sing carols on your doorstep’

OT7 Reactions - Masterlist

One-shots 

💋💜 - Pink Panther - ‘The one where your boss, Kim Seokjin, tries to show you how beautiful you are’ - Hybrid!AU

Drabbles

💋 - ‘Be Quiet’ 

Appreciations (images)

Suited up

Series

💋✳️ - Pretend -  “You know what they say: the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else, right?” - Idol!AU

Chapter Navigation

One-shots

✳️ 😱 💋 -  Wraith -  “A month or so of laser focus; that’s how long it should take to get it done.  No distractions, no procrastination… Short-term suffering for long-term success.   All work and no play never hurt anyone, right?” - The Shining!AU

💋💜 - Ps. I woof you -  ‘The one with a happy accident of the furry, four-legged kind - “Are you calling my dog a slut?!”’ 

✳️ -  Just once - ‘The one where Yoongi’s girlfriend takes an overdose’

💋 -  Your favourite game - ‘The one where Min Yoongi and Jeon Jungkook compete to see who can make you cum the fastest’  

Drabbles

💋 - Drunken drabbles - one / two 

💋 - ‘Be Quiet’ 

Appreciations (images)

Suited up

One-Shots

💋💜 -  Orectic -  ‘The one where you’re a hybrid in heat, and Hobi helps you out’ - Hybrid!AU

💋 💜 - Of Chivalry and Seduction - ‘The one where a visiting Knight, Hoseok, seduces you’ - Medieval!AU

Drabbles

💋 - Drunken drabbles - one 

💋 - ‘Be Quiet’ 

Imagines

💋 💜 - one

Appreciations (images)

Suited up

Series

💜 ✔️ - Nine Months -  “Your due date has come and gone.  Namjoon’s excited and you’re uncomfortable, but you’re both equally as impatient to meet your little girl.”  - Domestic!AU

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One-shots

💋 💜 - Beneath the Boughs -  “For almost as long as you can remember, the tree stood opposite your apartment has been a part of your life. Countless memories have been made under the shade of its supple branches, but when its existence comes under threat, you soon discover that your favourite tree is more special to you than you ever could’ve known.” - Dryad!AU

💋 - Muse - ‘The one where you and Namjoon stay after hours’ - Idol!AU

Drabbles

💋 - Drunken drabbles - one / two 

💋 💜 - ‘Be Quiet’

Imagines

💜 - one

Appreciations (images)

Suited up

In Uniform

One-shots

💜 - Happy Birthday ChimChim - ‘The one where Jimin’s wish comes true’

💋 💜 - Turn it Up - ‘The one where Jimin takes care of you - and you take care of him’

Drabbles

💋 - Drunken drabbles - one

Appreciations (images)

Suited up

Series

💋 💜 ✔️ - See You - “Taehyung notices you at a concert, and can’t help but want to see you again.” - Idol!AU

Chapter Navigation

Drabbles

💋 - Drunken drabbles - one

Appreciations (images)

Suited up

One-shots

💋 💜 - Gravity Check - ‘The one where Jungkook is your oh-so-handsome climbing instructor’ 

💋 💜 -  2! 3! - ‘The one at the end of Jungkook’s Wembley Vlive’ - Idol!AU

💋 -  Your favourite game - ‘The one where Min Yoongi and Jeon Jungkook compete to see who can make you cum the fastest’  

💋 - Concealed Weapon - ‘The one where your husband, Jeon Jungkook, turns out to be not quite who you thought he was’ 

💋 💜 -  By Its Cover - ‘The one where Jungkook makes a very bad first impression’

Drabbles

💋 - Drunken drabbles - one

Imagines

💜 - one

Appreciations (images)

Suited up

In Uniform

A HUGE, HUGE THANK YOU TO @readyplayerhobi​ and @park-moomin​ FOR CREATING THESE SUPER CUTE BANNERS FOR ME ^^ 

Lmao I was complaining to my mom how all my kitchen knives are dull and should be sharpened and my mom said: "there's an old saying that if you have good lover, all the knives are sharp in the household as well". I have no idea why tho. She did not elaborate either.

And I started thinking about 🌺jk sharpening knives bc someone told him that. Dunno why but if feels like something he would do.

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“Who are we murdering?” such obscure question coming out in your usual cheerful intonation caught jeongguk’s attention.

Eyes locking with yours as you stood by the door, bag over your shoulder since you had just arrived home from work and had decided to check up on the noise coming from the kitchen, he felt his cheeks turn a strong pink at how you had caught him red handed — kitchen counter filled with all of the knives you owned, which had been carefully placed one next to another by him.

“Would you actually help me commit murder?” he answered with another question, earning a throaty laugh from you.

“I mean, I am your self-proclaimed ride or die, so…” you shrugged.

Rolling his eyes while the corners of his mouth curved up in a smile as you entered the room and placed your bag on the table, he put down the knife he bad been sharpening, so he could grab your hand instead and pull you closer.

“That’s good to know,” he joked, lips lightly pressing on yours. “Too bad I’m not a sociopath”.

“Dammit,” you joked as well, acting disappointed as ever. “That would’ve been hot as hell”.

“Shut up, you dork” his fingers softly pinched your sides, receiving another laugh from you.

“Well, if you are no supervillain, then what are you sharpening so many knives for?”

Jeongguk shrugged, in that one particular way of his you had learned a while ago that meant he did indeed know, yet didn’t want to share his answer out loud.

“Bunny…” you pushed it.

“They were dull as hell” he simply answered.

“I know,” you agreed. “Which is what I told you like a week ago and you brushed it off saying they were just fine”.

“Well, I changed my mind”.

“May I know why?”

He sighed, defeatedly resting his forehead on your shoulder. “You’re so nosy”.

“That I am” you chuckled, wrapping your arms around his waist. “Now tell me”.

Knowing well enough you were not letting it go no matter how hard he tried, he decided to just get it done with.

“I was just talking to Hobi hyung earlier today when I got home and was making something to eat, and complained to him about the dull kni—don’t you make that face” he warned you as soon as a triumphant smirk showed on your lips over the fact that you had been right all along. “And then he said something about a saying that goes like, how all the knives are sharp in your house if you have a good lover or something like that”.

“Does that make me a bad lover?” you raised one of your eyebrows.

“No!” he was quick to deny, causing you to throw your head back as you laughed at his cute panicked face. “No, not at all. But, you know…”

“I don’t” your hands gently cupped his face when you realised he was not planning on speaking any further.

Jeongguk bit his lip as he tried to find the right words. “I just… I mean, in case you knew about that saying, because that’s kinda your thing, and you did point out how dull they were the other day… I wanted to… I don’t know, have them sharpened, just in case”.

“Just in case I had pointed it out as a way of saying you’re not a good boyfriend?” you wondered.

Once again, he shrugged. “Or in a way to just, I don’t know… show you I can be a better one”.

This time, you couldn’t help but giggle — not in amusement, but in pure awe over how wholesome he was instead.

Tightening your hold on his face, you pressed two chaste kisses to his lips before your arms were wrapping around his neck and pulling him into a hug you were not planning to let go of anytime soon.

“God, Jeongguk. How do you do it to reassure your place as the most precious person in my life with every little thing that leaves your mouth?”

Feeling his shaky breath against your neck, you knew you had managed to make him flustered as hell. The way his arms wrapped ever so tightly against your waist, however, let you know he appreciated your words nevertheless.

“I truly didn’t know about that saying at all” you admitted once you had finally pulled away, eyes intently scanning the knives on the counter. “But I am definitely sharpening them more often now instead of just complaining to you”.

He chuckled lightly. “You already are the best girlfriend I could have, petal. You don’t need to sharpen them to prove you are”.

“Says the best boyfriend I could ever ask for, who still went and sharpened them just because of that random saying” you pointed out, loving the way his cheeks were once more turning pink. “You haven’t got a say on this, bun. I am sharpening them”.

“On the bright side, cooking will be easier” he nodded to himself.

“And we’ll feel better about ourselves” you laughed, being instantly followed by him. “Do you think there is a saying about being a good lover if you cook your girlfriend’s favourite dish after she arrives home from a long day at work?”

Knowing exactly what you were doing, he rolled his eyes. “I think that’s more of a fact than a saying”.

“And aren’t you the best boyfriend in the whole world?” you batted your eyelashes, coyly leaning in just enough for him to give in and close the space between your lips.

“Jajangmyeon for dinner it is”.

there for you

summary: Jungkook is always known for doing things unapologetically, and it makes sense given how almost nothing gets under his skin—almost nothing, but maybe there’s an exception that takes a form of a muggleborn with the shy smile and quirky spells.

pairing: jungkook x fem!reader

genre: hogwarts au, bad boy au | fluff/angst

warnings: small displays of verbal bullying, inappropriate use of the amortentia potion, slow burn 

word count: 20k

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The first time you catch Jeon Jungkook’s eye, a crow is flying straight for your face.

He’s… not sure there’s a better way to put that. But, maybe some background information would do good in helping to understand the entirety of the situation at hand.

For starters, the crow flying right for you isn’t actually a crow—but rather a boggart. The shapeshifting creature that takes the shape of an individual’s greatest fear is the topic of discussion in today’s Defense Against the Dark Arts lecture and like most things in this class, practice and application is an important part of truly grasping the concept at hand. In order to allow the boggart to modify itself to each student, everyone was to step forward on the podium at the front of the class one-by-one and face off the boggart as well as utter the incantation Riddikulus to counteract the creature with dashes of humor.

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Writer: There Was Only One Bed…

Smut fans: *gasp!!!!!*

Writer: So They Spooned All Night And The Brooding One Allowed Themselves To Feel Vulnerable For The First Time In Years And The Chirpy One Got Some Quality Snuggles

Fluff fans: *GASP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*

→ (better) left unsaid — a jeongguk scenario

member: jeon jeongguk

word count: 2.8k

genre: angst + pining + best friends au + yes i stole a whole song from terrace house 2019-2020 (thank you kenny for the lyrics and risako for inspiring the song) + lead singer of an indie band!jk + based on (roughly) 2 requests + i slightly altered the song kenny wrote please don’t judge me 4 my song writing skills + listen to the soundtracks it enhances the experience

soundtracks: why can’t i have you, gloria laing + angela, flower face

Jeongguk looks ethereal. Even from your position in the crowd, you can’t help but slip into a state of awe over the way the golden stage lights falter through his tousled curls. He glows, up there. An angel with a guitar and a charming smile. The music moves with him, gliding from the swift skip of his hand across the strings, coaxing out a melody that fluxes through you. You’ve heard this song a million times - he’d played it just for you before he ever hopped on the stage and began singing out those lyrics for everyone else in this cramped hall. And yet, tonight feels like the very first time. Neither of you had anticipated this type of turn out. In this small town, events like this made little impact; nobody cared about a loud boy and his even louder band. They were an invisible ripple in the lake of ordinary life. But not tonight. Tonight they are everything. There are people in this hall that you’ve never even seen before. You’d heard mumbles about someone driving in from the town over. Whispers of someone mentioning streaming them on Spotify. A girl squealing over a picture Taehyung posted on his Instagram moments before the show kicked off. It’s strange, gazing up at the boy you’ve known for over a decade in this sea of bodies that jostle you around. You feel a little faceless, a little distant. Like a lump of driftwood. But your eyes don’t leave him - they can’t. He just looks so perfect up there. Like he belongs on that stage, beneath the heat of those lights, singing his heart out through songs he wrote on the floor of your bedroom.

It’s bittersweet. This moment. And perhaps that’s why you start crying.

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Hellblazer | jjk

Genre: demon!au, smut Rating: M  Pairing: demon!Jungkook x FemConstantine!reader Warnings: demonic possession, wounds that would correlate with a “possession”, minor character death, mentions of suicide, rough sex, hair pulling, face sitting, multiple orgasms Summary: “Few people really think about dying… paranoids worry about it without really understanding it. Victims of fatal accidents and murder don’t have time to think. You only really think about it if you take the time to. And you only take the time if you know it’s going to happen.” -John Constantine, Dangerous Habits Pt. 1: The Beginning of the End, Issue #41. Author’s Note: You can blame the concept photos from today. Also, a kind anon requested it. :D

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tell me your secrets (I’m all ears)

excerpt: You’re not afraid of Jeon Jeongguk. Even if he’s probably some kind of bear or giant cat shifter, and just a hint of his irritation had your instincts vibrating beneath your skin like a live wire. Your thumb brushed over the plastic dome of mini-Levi’s head, taking comfort in the cartoon scowl and dead eyes, the tiny grey sticks of his 3DM gear. Small could be pretty fucking powerful too. (Shifter au, Bun Kook)

rating: Gen

genre: fluff, romance, humor, shifter au

length: 6.5k

a/n: bun kook makes a return to tumblr :) i need to edit it later, sorry for any typos <3 [Originally posted January 2017, pre-hiatus]

for more of my works [and lots more bunkook!], visit my m.list !

For a freshman, Jeon Jeongguk was a mountain of a boy. 

You’d noticed that the second he’d walked into the second-level composition class when his shoulders just barely cleared the door frame, thickly corded muscle hidden beneath the laughable coverage of a black t-shirt and faded jeans, and for a second time had stood still when he’d paused at the bottom of the stairs, surveying the classroom for a seat. You’d looked over your shoulder curiously, and for all the silence in the classroom you could hear the sound of at least ten couples breaking up over text and an almost deafening burst of sexual tension sweep through the nine rows of the small auditorium. 

You curled your nose, slightly repulsed at the wave of pheromones that began to dust the air like too-sweet perfume, and wished you could head back to your little apartment and fumigate your sinuses. Your nose started twitching, growing pink and more rounded in the outskirts of your sight, so you rubbed at it to stop the itching and forced back the impulse to shift forms. Most rabbit shifters get a bit antsy around more predatory shifters, but you’d managed to break out of your tiny, bunny-friendly town in Busan and make it to Seoul University in a class of over six thousand carnivores, and fuck if you’d let anyone intimidate you at this point.

When the smell finally started to get to you, you pulled your sweater over your nose and blinked away the tears prickling at the corners of your eyes, before jumping a foot in your seat when a textbook and notebook slammed onto the table next to you. 

Jeongguk at least had the decently to look slightly sheepish when he caught sight of your wide eyes and stiff back, muttering as he slouched into the seat, “Sorry, heavier than I thought.”

You stared at him for a second before giving a simple nod back, scooting your notebook and pencil case slightly closer to you. The tinkling of your many keychains catches his attention, dark eyes glancing over at the case and then narrowing slightly, like he’s annoyed at the sound. You huff slightly, forcing back the instinctual urge to hide at the appearance of a larger shifter, and play with the keychains as you wait for the professor to arrive to make a point. 

You’re not afraid of Jeon Jeongguk. Even if he’s probably some kind of bear or giant cat shifter, and just a hint of his irritation had your instincts vibrating beneath your skin like a live wire. Your thumb brushed over the plastic dome of chibi Levi’s head, taking comfort in the cartoon scowl and dead eyes, the tiny grey sticks of his 3DM gear. Smol could be pretty fucking powerful too.

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BTS / Mafia AU - Your first kiss after an arranged marriage

REQUEST: Sooo here is a request ❤❤  Exo or Bts Mafia Au .. (Again with arranged marriege) buuutt this time like the first time they kiss you or your wedding night .. Btw love your blog 😊😊            

thank you for this request, i hope you enjoy! 💕

OTHER MAFIA AUs: BTS / EXO / GOT7

WARNING: some strong language & sexual themes.

Jin

It felt like this night was going on forever. You hated public gatherings but this was far worse than anything you could have imagined. You said hi to at least fifty people in the last ten minutes alone.

The only thing that made this night a little less exhausting was the fact that Jin wasn’t leaving your side. He had his hand on your waist and politely guided you around, expertly avoiding people he didn’t like so neither of you would have to say hi to them.

“I’m probably having the worst night of my life,” you admitted, sipping your third glass of champagne and still feeling as sober as ever.

“Come on, am I really that bad?” Jin asked with a half-smile.

“It’s not you,” you said. “It’s the people. They’re all so boring. And this ball, in general. What’s the point of it? If it’s to bore me to death, then it succeeded.”

Jin laughed at this. “I might know a solution to your problem.”

“Oh?” you looked at him, suddenly very interested. “At this point, I’m up for anything.”

“Let’s go, then,” Jin said with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

He pulled you to the back of the venue, next to the kitchens, where he opened one of the cupboards the janitors used and revealed his very own secret stash of alcohol. Gasping in excitement, you grabbed the first bottle you saw.

“If I get too drunk to walk, do you promise you’ll help me get home?” you asked before opening the bottle.

Jin laughed. “Always.”

You nodded, opening the bottle and taking a swig without bothering about glasses.

“Okay, easy, now,” Jin warned, after noticing that you haven’t stopped drinking and there was now less than half of the liquid left in the bottle.

You finally pulled the bottle away, wiped your mouth with the back of your hand, and smiled at him.

“Now this ball seems much better,” you told him with glittering eyes while Jin grabbed the bottle from your hands and finished it off.

Less than fifteen minutes later, the two of you were so drunk that you couldn’t see straight and all of a sudden, everything seemed ten times as hilarious. You were both surprised to learn that both of you were very cuddly when drunk.

You walked down the venue hand-in-hand, or stopped in the middle of the room to cuddle, making people stop and stare with smiles on their faces.

“Young love,” people from older generations muttered as they watched the two of you laugh at the way Jin’s bow tie spun when he moved it.

Soon, however, you raised your eyes from Jin’s bow tie to meet his eyes, and slowly your laughter died down. Jin stopped moving too, once your eyes met.

It felt like a special moment passed between you two. Everything was no longer funny. Instead of that, both of you felt the indescribable urge to feel each other’s lips.

You raised your hand, clumsily brushing it along his cheek and touching his lips. Jin whimpered at your touch and grabbed your wrist, stopping you.

Another moment passed.

And then finally, Jin leaned in, connecting your lips and sparking an energy so strong that it felt as if the lights of the venue had gone out for a moment. As you felt his lips on yours, you felt such a grandiose feeling; it was as if this was everything you’ve waited for in life. The culmination of the movie. The highest peak of your story.

Jin pulled away momentarily, taking your face into his hands.

“Take a deep breath,” he said to you, breathlessly. “Because I’m going to kiss you again, but this time, I’m not pulling away.”

Suga

It was your first proper date after the wedding and the two of you looked like you were two teenagers out on a first date.

Yoongi had shyly asked if he could hold your hand and you blushed before agreeing. You had never imagined that a man as dangerous as him could also be so soft and caring. But he kept on surprising you. Like, when you sat down for some ice cream and he carefully brushed the ice cream from the side of your mouth, forcing your heart to race. Or how he moved you to a side when a careless boy on a bike drove through a puddle and almost splashed you.

Then, once the date was nearing the end and the two of you were almost home, Yoongi stopped suddenly.

“You know what I just realized?” he asked.

“What?”

“That I’m going to miss a crucial part of a date,” he said. “I can’t walk you home. Because we live together.”

You laughed at this. “Is it really that crucial?”

“Of course! That’s when the kiss happens!”

A smile spread across your face at this, causing Yoongi to smile back at you.

“Well, you can walk me to my bedroom…” you suggested. “And if things go right, I might invite you in for some coffee…”

“Coffee, huh?” Yoongi’s smile was now from ear to ear. “I love drinking coffee in bedrooms.”

You laughed at this and both of you continued to walk until you reached your house. Then, with glittering eyes, the two of you headed up the stairs and stopped just outside of your bedroom.

“I feel a lot of pressure right now,” Yoongi admitted, laughing a little.

You smiled. “You don’t have to—”

“I want to,” he interrupted you with a reassuring nod. “Believe me. I really want to.”

You had nothing to reply and suddenly the only sound in the hallway was the loud beating of both of your hearts. Somehow, they managed to find a rhythm.

Yoongi leaned into you and finally touched your lips with his own, and the two of you moved in perfect synchronization with the beat of your hearts. Neither one of you needed air anymore. You were breathing each other.

Yoongi pulled away a moment later. “Was that right?”

You smiled, remember the conversation you had earlier. Slowly, you turned the handle of your bedroom door, allowing him to enter.

“It was more than right,” you said, waiting until he stepped inside. “I want you to do that again.”

You closed the door and watched Yoongi turn around to face you. “I can do so much more than that.”

J-Hope

Hoseok was acting weird. He seemed distant and unhappy. You tried to give him some space, thinking that maybe he was just stressed and anxious about a job he had to do. But two weeks later, he still walked around the house with a sullen expression. Finally, you couldn’t take it anymore.

“Hoseok,” you said, as the two of you sat at the dinner table next to each other. “You’ve been poking your food for the past fifteen minutes. What’s wrong?”

Hoseok raised his head and looked at you with a spaced-out expression. “Nothing’s wrong.”

“No, something is definitely wrong,” you disagreed. “You’ve been weird. I thought you’d get better but you just seem to be getting worse. Seriously, what’s wrong? Is there anything I can do to help?”

Hoseok put the cutlery down and sighed. “I don’t think this is working.”

Your stomach dropped.

“What is?” you asked slowly. “Are you talking about us?”

Hoseok nodded.

“I don’t know why you’re even with me,” he said dryly. “My family doesn’t even make that much money in comparison to others. And I’m just not good enough for you. You could do so much better.”

Your eyes widened as you listened to this. “What the hell are you talking about? Where is this coming from?”

He shrugged his shoulders. “It’s what I’ve come to realize. I don’t want to trap you here like we’re living in some modern-life Beauty and the Beast. You can leave if you—”

Groaning, you got up from your seat, grabbed your face in his hands and placed a kiss on his mouth, effectively shutting him up. When you pulled away a second later, Hoseok looked like he’s been shaken to the core.

“I’m sorry I just did that,” you said. “But I’m also not sorry at all. I don’t know why you’re suddenly saying any of those things, but I don’t want to leave. Why would I? You’re everything I could want and more.”

Hoseok just blinked as if he had completely lost the ability to speak.

“You don’t want to leave?” he asked quietly a few minutes later.

“Of course not!” you said, almost angry now. “Why would I ever want to leave? I’m not stupid, I know very well I’d never find anyone as caring, as humble, and as beautiful as you.”

Hoseok swallowed. “Are you just saying that to make me feel better?”

“I’m not,” you said. “I’m saying that to make you see that everything you said before was complete nonsense and—”

“Can you kiss me again?”

“I—yes. Yes, I can.”

And you did. Many times. Over and over. And you would have kissed him as many times as he wanted if only that helped him see that he was the one for you. Even though you didn’t choose to marry him, you wouldn’t have traded what you had with him for anything.

RM

You and Namjoon were cuddling on the couch in the living room, watching a third action movie in a row. If the first two kept you at the edge of your seat, this last one was basically putting both of you to sleep. The action and drama were still there, but you two were simply too tired to experience any adrenaline.

With hazy eyes, you raised your head from Namjoon’s chest to check if he was awake, and were surprised to find him already staring at you.

“Hi,” you said lamely and saw him smile at this.

“Hey,” he replied. “Are you tired?”

“Yeah,” you nodded. “But I don’t want to move.”

“Don’t,” Namjoon said, wrapping his arms around your waist under the blanket that covered you both. “Let’s stay like this.”

“But aren’t you tired?”

“I am,” he said, shrugging his shoulders. “But I’m also comfortable here. Like this.”

You smiled in content, raising your head again to place a quick thank-you kiss on his cheek, only Namjoon turned his head. You gasped in shock when your lips came in contact with his, but you were too tired to jump away from him.

You pulled away a few centimeters to look at him and saw his shocked face.

“I’m sorry, I wanted to—” you started.

“Can I?” Namjoon cut you off. “Kiss you, I mean. On the lips. Please?”

Swallowing, you nodded, and after a few quick – but torturous – moments, his lips touched yours again. Neither one of you pulled away now, as he held your lips between his in a kiss that none of you realized you’ve been waiting for.

Your hands wrapped around his neck as the movie playing in the background seemed to go silent, and the only important sound in the room was the sound of your hearts beating against each other in your chests, and the sound of your lips brushing against each other in heated kisses. And this created a melody so beautiful that both of you wanted to listen to it for the rest of your lives.

Jimin

All through the concert that Jimin sneaked you into, you couldn’t believe that it was truly happening. You were seeing your favorite band perform live only because your husband dared to risk his reputation and his safety by dragging you out of the house, despite his family’s protests.

You knew very well the two of you were going to get into a lot of trouble. You could be kicked out of the house. Out of the family, even.

But as you listened to your favorite song play and watched the reflection of the stage lights in the eyes of the light-haired boy next to you, you didn’t care about anything that was going to happen after tonight.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Jimin told you all of a sudden.

You hadn’t even realized you’ve been looking at him all of this time. “Why not?”

“Because this look in  your eyes makes me want to kiss you.”

Overwhelmed by the wide range of emotions you’ve been experiencing, you exhaled slowly, and told him, “Do it,” in a challenging tone.

Jimin wasted no time, pulling you closer to him, and capturing your lips between his before you could change your mind. But you weren’t going to. You were just scared of not getting enough of him, because the feeling of his soft lips moving against yours and his hands roaming up and down your sides, was addicting.

When Jimin pulled away, you saw need in his eyes, and you were sure he saw the same thing in yours.

“Kiss me again,” you whispered.

And he did.

He kept kissing you through every song, and even the songs that you didn’t like very much became your favorite ones when his lips were on yours.

Once the concert was over, and you asked Jimin what his favorite part of the show was, he turned to look at you, and with no hesitation whatsoever, replied, “You.”

V

Taehyung had already told you that he didn’t want to date anyone else. And yet, despite knowing that he took his marriage seriously, you still felt insecure.

“I don’t understand why you don’t want to go to the ball with me,” Taehyung said, already standing in a suit, on his way out of the door. “It would be really rude of us if I showed up alone since we were both invited.”

“Tell them I’m sick or something,” you said, shrugging your shoulders.

“No, but tell me the reason why you don’t want to go,” Taehyung continued to push you. “Is it because of me? Do you not want to appear in public with me or something?”

You looked down. “No. It’s rather the opposite.”

“What?” Taehyung frowned in confusion. “What do you mean? You think I don’t want to go out with you?”

You didn’t answer that but you didn’t have to. He understood.

“Y/n, please tell me the reason why you refuse to go to this ball with me isn’t because you think you’re not worthy of me or something,” he said. “Because if it is, then it’s the most stupid reason ever.”

“It’s not stupid,” you told him, finally daring to look up at him again. “Look, if you weren’t stuck being married to me, you could have anyone you want. So, frankly, I just don’t understand why are you even wasting your time with me.”

“First of all, I’m not wasting my time. Second of all, I’m not stuck. I could get out of this marriage if I wanted to. But I don’t.”

“Right. You say that now but your opinion might change,” you said. “Maybe you just don’t realize that you’re out of my league and that under normal circumstances, I’d never have a chance with you. You’d never want me and—”

Your words got stuck in your throat when you felt his lips on yours.  Not pulling away to give you a chance to calm your heart down, Taehyung kissed you harder, trying to show you how wrong you were.

When he finally pulled away, he gave you a small smile. “Sorry. I just didn’t know how else to shut you up.”

“T-that’s okay,” you stuttered.

“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time, you know,” he said then. “And I can’t believe I only dared to finally kiss you when you thought I would never.”

“I’m—” you started but were cut off again.

“If you tell me you don’t believe me when I tell you that I want you, I’m going to have to kiss you again,” he warned. “And I might not pull away this time.”

“B-but the ball…”

“Fuck the ball,” Taehyung said. “I want you to know how much I want you.”

Jungkook

Jungkook kept walking around the house with his head down, seemingly deep in thought. Even when he was talking to you. Actually, especially when he was talking to you. He wouldn’t even raise his eyes to meet yours.

“Hey, what’s the problem?” you asked him one night when the two of you were hanging out in his bedroom, watching movies. “Last time you looked at me was two centuries ago.”

Jungkook turned his head but didn’t raise his eyes. “What do you mean?”

“I mean look at me,” you said.

“I am,” he replied, but his eyes were on your waist.

“Look me in the eyes,” you said with a groan.

Jungkook bit his lip and slowly allowed his gaze to climb up your body and stop on your eyes.

“Okay, good,” you nodded encouragingly, all while keeping eye contact with him, afraid that if you blinked, he’d look away again. “Now tell me what’s the problem.”

“There’s no problem,” Jungkook insisted but his eyes left yours again.

Sighing, you removed your hands from under the blanket and raised them to cup his face and turn him to look at you. You watched his cheeks turn rosy under your hands at this unexpected action.

“You know what your behavior kind of reminds me of?” you asked him, suddenly smiling.

Jungkook shook his head, not answering.

“Little boys in elementary school. Like, when they have a crush on someone and they’re so scared of that someone finding out. They just steal glances and then completely ignore their crush if a conversation arises.”

Jungkook swallowed slowly. “Are you calling me a little boy?”

“Well, you’re acting like one,” you shrugged your shoulders, letting his face go.

All of a sudden, just as you were removing your hands from his face, Jungkook grabbed your wrists, pushing you backward – so you were forced to lie down on your back – and towering above you.

“I’m not a little boy,” he said, his rosy cheeks now replaced with dilated pupils and an expression so focused, you felt shivers run down your body.

Not sure if you’ll find your voice, you leaned up closer to him. “Prove it.”

Within seconds of these words leaving your mouth, Jungkook roughly placed his lips on yours, forcing you to lie back down on the bed. As you kissed him back, already feeling the lack of air in your lungs, you knew that this wouldn’t end with just kissing. Jungkook was going to prove it to you and he was going to prove it good.

agust d ft. j-hope when? 

Watchdog

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Jeon Jungkook/Reader [F]

Genre: Mafia AU, Violence, Angst, Romance

Words: 17k 

————————- Being kidnapped, then ‘accidentally’ eavesdropping on a lot of Intel that was specifically not for outside ears, was definitely not your way of being ‘recruited’ into the mafia world.  Much less end up with a companion who didn’t seem very fond of you, but stuck guarding and watching you.  A Watchdog sort of man he was, and almost entirely too suffocating.

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Many romances start in school, whether it be in high school, college or even on rare occasions middle school crushes.  It can be at work that love blossoms or by chance on the street somehow.  When younger generations would ask a couple how they met, they would smile and reminisce as they would begin to tell their own personal fairy tale.

Instead of meeting your one and only, all you got was a blunt hit to the back of the head.  Proceeded with waking up tied down to a chair, as well as your ankles, and a blindfold covering your eyes. All topped off with the sound of men squabbling on about whatever, leaving you with a rising tempter just wishing to be tested.

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mixtape (m)

pairing: min yoongi x reader 

genre: smut, fluff, comedy / college, podcast personality au

word count: 15,610

description: Two mystery students from your college run the podcast dubbed ‘mixtape.’ It’s become a sort of phenomenon around campus, listened to by almost everyone. In their most recent episode they discussed various study methods… One of them being oh so tempting.

“This week’s topic is—” Sugar started, of course only to be swiftly interrupted by the second half of the two-man show podcast that had sort of gone viral around your college campus.

But regardless of being cut short, the metallic nature of his voice still managed to worm its way directly into your chest, where it festered into something so captivating that you couldn’t help but sigh. It was cool to the touch as the syllables of his chosen words sent an intrusion of goosebumps along your arms and thighs. It had a certain gravel, a deepness that you could sometimes feel in the pit of your belly if you listened to him long enough with your eyes closed. However, more times than not, the grit would be severed with a vibrant laugh that rang so sweetly that you could feel it clamoring around your heart with giddiness on its heels.

“—Studying! So sexy, right?” Jay interjected mid-sentence, something that anyone who listened to their weekly episodes would quickly learn is a norm.

However, there were times of course where Sugar was allowed the courtesy of going off on long tangents without his friend’s interruption, and in those moments his voice was hypnotic, if you had to put it simply. It tugged you beneath the current of concentration until you were pressing the volume button on your phone to raise his vocals higher. The small hitch of his breath, or exhale against the mic when he would sigh due to the topic at hand, they made you lean in closer to the invisible man on the other side of the pre-recorded audio that filtered through your headphones.

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— Ensnared (m)

𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕⟶ 6.6k

𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈⟶ jeongguk x reader

𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆⟶ angst, smut 18+ | siren au, princess au, supernatural au

𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚⟶ running away from yet another marriage meeting, you find yourself at the beach breathing in the salty air. when a voice calls to you, who are you to refuse it?

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔⟶ reader is lonely rip, strangers to lovers, graphic sexual activities, semi-public sex (they have sex in a cave ig that counts), fingering, breast play, lots of open mouthed kissing, jeongguk has a corruption kink, virgin reader, first time, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 you tap it), rough sex, lots of cum/slick, tummy bulge, the ending is dark you’ve been warned, implied death, drowning.

𝒂/𝒏⟶ woo okay. so I had this idea a while ago and only really got the inspiration for it recently. this is based on some folklore I was reading lol I’m really proud of this for some reason so I really hope you enjoy! thank you to @koophoriia​ for the gorgeous banner 💖

The sea is the prettiest when the sun hangs low in the sky.

Red and oranges merge together, reflecting off the water like fire. The crystal clear waters ripple and move as if breathing, waves brushing up against the shore almost rhythmically. The salty tang in the air is refreshing, a change from the stifling air of the castle.

It’s serene. The sound of the waves splashing against the bluffs is calming, the crunch of the warm sand beneath your bare feet comforting.

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Cream & Sugar 01 (M) | JJK

SUMMARY: Stepping into this coffee shop was either the best or the worst idea of your life. You know that barista, you know he’s great in bed. You also know he’s the biggest asshole you’ve ever met.

RATING: Explicit fam. 21+ 

PAIRINGS: Jungkook/Reader, Yoongi/Reader (innocently i guess), & also just in this chapter, a Jin/Reader/Yoongi dream threesome.

GENRE: Smut, Humor, Escort AU, Barista AU, Enemies to Lovers, Asshole!Jungkook (a la Talk. but different AU entirely.)

WARNINGS: Lots of cum talk, SO MUCH FUCKING CUM, degradation, double penetration, dirty jokes everywhere, that’s about it. 

WORD COUNT: 4230

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lonely hearts club (m)

➾ 11k

➾ summary: jeon jeongguk has annoying little brother energy™. you know this deep in your bones. wedding after wedding, you keep running into him at the goddamn singles’ table, and he just won’t leave you alone. until you start to wonder… is he your ticket out of the lonely hearts club? 

tdlr: enemies to lovers

➾ warnings: hate sex, public sex (in a photobooth lmao), impregnation role play, oral (f receiving), jk has intensely annoying energy, it gets unbearably cheesy towards the end

➾ a/n: wow, addie is back???? finally??? gosh, even I can’t believe it. please enjoy, and thank you for waiting :)

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title: Welcome to the Underworld

pairing: demon/radio host!jungkook x reader

words:  9.6k

genre: fluff, smut, demon!au, underworld/hell!au, dark humor

summary: In a dark little second-hand shop downtown, stuffed in an alleyway you only stumbled into because you were lost, you found a charming antique radio. When you turned it on, it began to play what would become your favorite radio show, “Welcome to the Underworld”

warnings/tags: mentions of hell, hellish circumstances, Unprotected sex, creampie, multiple orgasms, temperature play, spanking, overstimulation, oral sex (female receiving), dom/sub undertones, jungkook has demon-like features such as: horns, heated skin, forked tongue, a huge demon c*ck, black tinted fingers, red eyes, pointed ears, and many fangs.

a/n: the is a repost of a oneshot that I wrote last year. I thought it might be a nice treat for us to indulge in (especially as I may or may not be working on a spin off *ahem*) I hope you enjoy it if it’s your first time reading or even if you’ve read it before! 

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• You had been ready for the end of the semester. You had been ready to spend time away from your best friend, Jimin, and finally move on from the feelings you harbored. Yet, after your friend was forced to reveal a secret, you found yourself in a new world that was chock full of magic, war, and wonder. So, here you were, basically thrown into your own fantasy novel, with your best friend on one side, and six male warriors on the other.

{Moodboard} {Character Profiles} {Playlist}

Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8.1 | Chapter 8.2 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19 | Chapter 20 | Chapter 21 | Chapter 22 | Chapter 23 | Chapter 24 | Chapter 25 | Chapter 26 coming soon…

[BTS masterlist] | [full masterlist]

arrow to the heart (m)

summary ⇸ jeon jungkook doesn’t understand what the fuss is about the rival gang’s sniper. she’s a perfect marksman, they say, yet every time he has faced her he’s gotten away - quite easily too. is he just that good? maybe. is the real reason, unbeknownst to him, that he also happens to be kind of (it’s complicated) dating her? one hundred percent.

pairing ⇸ jungkook x reader

genre ⇸ smut, lots of fluff, angst; kinda enemies to lovers, gang au and a dash of neighbor au in there too

words ⇸ 7.8k+

warnings and notes ⇸ mentions of guns and violence; basically gang-related themes and also i made a playlist, of course. i wrote this on the plane and then on the train (and of course didn’t proofread whoops), so please do let me know if there’s anything that doesn’t make sense. happy reading!

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You’ve Got a Dog in Me

➜ Words: 20k

➜ Genres: Fluff, Crack (somewhat), Food Truck!AU

➜ Summary: Life is relatively peaceful and productive as a CEO of your own business. You’re thriving. But when Jeon Jungkook sets up shop right next to you — it’s the fucking showdown of the century. HOT DOGS VERSUS CORN DOGS.

➜ Warnings: Saltiness, cussing, implied smut. It’s pretty tame.

➜ Notes: Whelp, we’re moving back to me writing stupid shit now.

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I Will Not Lose!

Words: 6290

Genre: Fluff (maybe a bit too much haha), Magic!Au

Summary: A single bet - use every means to make Jeon Jungkook fall in love with you.

Jeon Jungkook…

Sitting in the center of an intricate alchemy circle drawn with chalk - on the floor of Jungkook’s living room, you can only begin to question - how did this even happen?

The mess had started with some sort of argument you had with him weeks ago. It was vague in your memory, only certain fragments were still intact.

“Y/N…She’s really beautiful isn’t she?” You overhear Jimin’s voice.

“Meh.” Jungkook answers with a shrug.

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25 please! I'm really curious...

25. What part of writing is the most fun?

the outlining! coming up with the plot and all of its intricacies and little details is always the most exciting, because that's the part where i can truly feel myself in the midst of deepest creation. writing is just turning the outline into prose. plotting is where the story takes its first breath. 

second place goes to when i finish a fic, lmao. the feeling of typing the last word is one of pure relief and euphoria. 

Abundance

— summary: You never expected that you would end up adopting a hybrid, and if someone had told you that you would end up with seven? Well, you would have thought they were crazy. But here you are, with three different packs of hybrids that don’t get along – but all want to stay with you. Yeah, turns out crazy is an understatement.

— pairing: hybrid bts x human f!reader

— genre: fluff, angst, eventual smut

— word count: 5.2k

— tag list: @keijaycreates​​ @xsmilebitesx​​ @ditttiii​​ Part: II / III / IV / V / VI / VIII / IX / X / XI / Find the rest of the chapters here!

“A hybrid?” You barely hold back a cough, the sandwich you were eating getting caught in your throat at your friend’s surprising words.

“Don’t sound so surprised Y/N, this isn’t the first time we’ve talked about this,” Jihyo rolls her eyes, pushing her water bottle closer to you as she notices you struggling. You quickly take a sip, the cool water soothing your irritated throat.

“No, but it’s the first time we’ve ever talked about me and hybrids in the same sentence,” You shake your head as you lean back in your chair, Jihyo’s eyes narrowing as she looks at you. You advert your eyes to pick at your shirt. Somehow, Jihyo always knows how to make you do something you’re unsure of, and this is too serious to be one of those situations.

“But wouldn’t it be nice? You always complain about being lonely,” Jihyo says, a knowing smile on her face as she takes another bite of her own food.

“Yeah, but I meant a boyfriend, not a hybrid!” You sigh. You had been complaining a lot recently how sad it was to come home to a big empty apartment, and how nice it would be if the space were filled with someone else beside yourself. But a hybrid? You hardly know anything about them. And considering they’re part human and animal, you’re sure they will need a lot of attention, maybe even more than what you can give.

“Besides, I wouldn’t even know where to start. I don’t know anything about them,” You add, a frown on your face as you pick at the escaped fillings of your food. “That’s what the centers are for! You pick out a hybrid and get a manual to go along with it, it’s not that hard,” Jihyo huffs, a small pout on her lips as she finishes her food. You know she only has your best intentions in mind, but this is a big step. One you’re not sure you’re ready for.

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