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Forever Or Never

; Hoseok x Reader

; Genre: Fluff, angst, smut

; Word Count: 15k

; Warnings: Penetrative sex, oral sex (female receiving), fingering

; Synopsis: What do you do when your best friend of 23 years tells you that they’ve been in love with you for the last decade? Hoseok sure as hell doesn’t know. But he’s trying, he’s trying really hard for you. But will you get the fairytale ending you dream of? Or will you have to settle for cold hard reality?

; A/N: This is the sequel to Ten Years! It’s in my masterlist so please check it out! Also, Hoseok is such an awkward bean in this. He’s adorable really.

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To say that Hoseok had spent the last month and a half since your confession to him confused would be a complete understatement. In fact, he’d been severely struggling with it and it made him feel terrible. He wanted desperately to maintain things as they were to keep things consistent for you, and yet how could he when he knew that you looked at him with such intense emotions?

But he tried still, and he tried his hardest to make things easier for you.

He gave you space, even though you’d begged him not to. But he knew that you’d need it to come to terms with the fact that you’d confessed to him and not had the happy reunion that you’d likely fantasised about.

It was also space that Hoseok needed as well, to try and detach away from you a little to assess himself and his own feelings. Because he’d never thought of you that way before. Sure, he’d had fantasies when he was a teenager and had entertained the idea of dating or sex but never since.

He’d just…you were his best friend. You’d never shown interest in his eyes and he’d done the same to you.

Only now he felt like an idiot, because he was wrong. He was so…so wrong.

You had been showing interest in him, he’d just been too blind to see it. Too content with how your relationship was to see what could have been. And so now he was having to think hard on everything. Did he want to date you? Did he like you as only a friend? Or could he see himself falling in love with you?

Could he date you? Would be a good boyfriend to you? What if he broke your heart? What if it all went wrong?

So many questions, so many worries and so little answers to be found. It was frightening to him, because he was truly terrified of hurting you more. It made him feel a little sick to think that he’d failed so abysmally in his job as a best friend. He was supposed to support you and comfort you through the pain of heartbreak.

Not be the reason for it.

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Muse (M)

The one where you and Namjoon stay after hours.  

Pairing: Namjoon x reader

Warnings: Pure PWP (porn without plot), sex in a public setting, fingering, dirty talk, unprotected penetrative sex.  

Word count: 2.3K

Author notes: This is by no means a masterpiece, but god damn it, I was just in the mood… 

The sight of Kim Namjoon sat hunched over with a pen and paper in hand is no doubt a familiar one and yet, somehow, it still manages to make you smile.  

Some might feel annoyed to discover their significant other still hard at work long after the rest of their colleagues have gone home - for them to have chosen to stay behind in an empty green room rather than come to bed with you - but when you see him concentrating so hard, completely oblivious to your arrival, that’s not at all what you feel.  

You feel endeared.  You feel proud. You feel love. 

“Planning on staying here all night?” You smile as Namjoon startles a little in the plastic seat in which he sits, folding your arms and resting your hip against the doorframe as his eyes dart up from the page.  He blinks rapidly at you, mouth slightly agape.  

No doubt he probably would stay if it weren’t for you disturbing him but it’s 12 am, recording finished hours ago, and you’ve killed as much time as you can possibly manage to.  You’d chauffeured the rest of the group home, even going so far as to stay for a little while at the dorm once you’d gotten there, but there’s only so long you can stave off the longing for the comfort of your own home - your own bed.  

Namjoon smiles at you once his tired eyes have been sufficiently remoistened, flashing those dimples that make your heart pit-a-pat just so. 

“Inspiration waits for no man,” he says as his gaze falls back to the page not a moment later, his teeth finding his bottom lip as his pen begins to write anew.   

Perhaps from anyone else the line might sound pretentious, but not when it comes from Namjoon.  You, more than anyone, know how humble he is and how much sincerity is in those words; how seriously he takes his responsibility as a leader and songwriter; how often he’ll sacrifice himself, day or night, should his muse command it.  

Take now, for example.  He was out of bed at 6 this morning - in the make up chair for 7 - and even now he’s still wearing the clothes the stylist gave him earlier, his hair still perfectly held in place by god knows whatever product it’s full of.  He must be exhausted and yet they hide it so well; so handsome that it nearly makes you swoon every time you look at him.  

It doesn’t help how well the leather pants they’ve put him in cling to his thighs - nor the way he’s spreading them so far open as he balances a pad on the left.  

A wicked thought pops into your mind, one that has you glancing behind you up and down the deserted hallway and then stepping into the room and closing the door firmly behind you, an equally sinful smile on your face as you lean back against it.  

“What about for a woman?” Ever so slowly, Namjoon’s attention lifts from the page, his curiosity piqued by the silky softness of your tone, one of his eyebrows arching as he notes the bite of your lip and gentle side to side rocking of your hips.  

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I really liked the balance of personalities in this fic. Jinnie being the one to give you what you want and Namjoon coming around with a commanding hand was a great parallel. Boy, do I wish I had the issue of who to bother for sex.

esurient | namjin (m)

pairing: Namjoon x Reader, Seokjin x Reader genre/warnings: poly!au, polyamorous relationship, dom/sub undertones, smut, choking, bondage, orgasm denial, overstimulation, spanking, oral (male and female receiving), creampie. words: 6112 summary: The most difficult thing about waking up between two sexy, naked men with an incessant need between your thighs is choosing which of your boyfriends you’re going to rouse from sleep to help your needs.

esurient | adj. | hungry or greedy

a/n: this is a very belated request that belongs to @kiwibummie I hope you like it love! <3

The heat encasing you from either side is nothing in comparison to the heat you feel throbbing between your thighs, and even before you fully open your eyes you can tell it’s far too early to be awake on a Saturday morning. The shine of moonlight still peaks through the blinds across the room, and you almost groan out loud as the rubbing of your thighs sparks jolts of pleasure down your legs, swirling between your hips.

Namjoon and Jin lay comatose on either side of your squirming figure, heavy breaths and the slight snore vibrating through the back of Namjoon’s throat a clear sign of your lone struggle. The glide of their bare skin against yours as you roll from one side the other and inspect their sleeping faces brings forth echoes of your earlier activities and you whimper to yourself as you clench your sore thighs together once more, the slight trickle of wetness from your core tickling your flushed skin.

The younger of the two is facing you, Namjoon’s arm resting against the mattress stretched toward you from where he no doubt had been cradling your waist in his sleep, and you can see the slightest hint of the thatch of hair that sits between his hips peaking from the sheet that drapes about his lap. But you can’t help your hesitance, knowing his penchant for teasing you when you want him most, and soon enough you’re glancing across the bed to the elder.

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This is a feelgood fic. If you are having a bad day, a sad day, a lonely day, read this fic. The friendships are chaotic, the love is silly. Jungkook has the fattest crush with terrible metaphors and he ruins so much food you won't get hungry reading about cooking. Jin has the sass and the class. Vmin are the best worst friends we've all had. It had me lol'ing the whole time.

↳ right on tide | seokjin x reader | 16.5k | oneshot | 18+  genre: smut, crack, angst & a little fluff, e2l, coworker au warnings: near death experiance (drowning), oral sex (m+f), fingering, swearing, praise 

❝ as a passionate surfer instructor at one of the most glamour’s vacation resorts there were two things you hated. bad weather and kim seokjin. jin always steals your summer hook ups, leaving you in a dry spell for the whole summer each year the two of you work on the resort. this time, you decided things would be different, this time, you would get revenge. ❞

note: this is my late bangtan boardwalk fanfic finally seeing the light. I want to thank everyone who encouraged me and a speciall thank you to @spicykoreantatertots​, Hannah, who helped me beta read it. without you, this would have been a hot mess. enjoy! 

Laying on the beach, you listen as the waves hit the shore, the sound comforting as you try to relax. Kim f-ing Seokjin was arriving at the island today, two weeks after everyone else because, why not? As far as you’re concerned, this just meant two weeks of not having to deal with his ass.

Being passionate about surfing, you were blessed to be able to have a job as a surfing instructor during the summer. A nice break from the rest of the year that was spent at university. The summer was the highlight of every year because you were able to share your passion with others. Teaching beginners how to surf as well as giving more experienced surfers tips. Your workplace was a famous vacation resort set by the beach, surrounded by small islands. Attracting all kinds of people, but mostly middle aged singles looking for a good time. 

These first two weeks of your summer, however, had been a little different. With Jin gone, you had to step in and cover some of his shifts, which you honestly didn’t mind. Diving had always been something you’d find relaxing. You loved to be able to watch the ocean underneath the waves as well as on top of them. Seeing entire ecosystems flourish and live peacefully, even if there was a storm raging on the surface. It always seemed to be quiet down in the sea.

That’s why you didn’t mind taking some of Jin’s shifts. Having missed diving and seeing the ocean from below, it was a win. Well, besides all the extra workouts you got from working double shifts. Your body, that was happy whenever you walked instead of taking the bus, was untrained and not ready for such intense exercise. Your muscles were sore, and you thanked God for the waves being too high to ride today. Giving you a day to rest and recover. To let go of your worries. 

This year, you wouldn’t let Kim Seokjin ruin your summer. That you were sure of. You had packed all of your most daring outfits. Swallowing all of your insecurities, this year would be the year that Jin wouldn’t get in the way of your hook ups.

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