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SIT. DRINK.

➭ TOJI FUSHIGURO X F!READER SMUT ONESHOT

➭ SUMMARY: Your dad calls you over to sit in front of him, and he orders you to finish off his beer. Enthused with your obedience, he takes advantage of that.

➭ CW: DARK CONTENT. Incest, forced drinking, cockwarming, deep throating, Toji is meanish, Toji calls you 'kid' and 'sweetheart'.

➭ WC: 1.5kish

➭ A/N: Hello! I've done a drabble with icky!dad!Toji before, and honestly I really like doing them... so I'm wondering if I should make a series/compilation or something with icky!dad!Toji?? 👀 lmk in the comments or my ask box!! :) N e wayz enjoyyy.

"Come 'ere. Sit."

Toji points at the floor in front of him with his beer bottle, and you look up from your book you're reading.

Your eyes widen and you swallow thickly, knowing your dad wants something. It always puts a little fear in you, because your dad is disgusting. He's a grumpy, divorced, old man who got stuck with some kid out of wedlock, who happened to be you, so now he treats you like some sort of object, something to be used.

As much as you loathe him for it, a part of you actually loves it, though you don't think you'd ever admit that to yourself, at least, not out loud.

You close your book, and you get up. You slowly walk over to him, carpet brushing against the soles of your feet as you drag them, trying to take your time as you walk over to the old man.

Toji sees you taking your sweet time and he scoffs. He points to the floor again, and his beer sloshes in his bottle.

"I said, sit," his tone is harsher this time, almost spitting out his words.

With a huff, you nod and you pick up your pace. You then plop yourself onto your knees in front of your dad, looking up at him with a raised eyebrow, already knowing what he wants.

He leans back against the couch to get a good view of you. A wry grin appears etched onto his face as that scar of his quirks up, and those green eyes of his darken while a drunken gaze drinks in the sight of you.

His gaze makes you nervous, as you hardly ever know what he wants from you. You know you're here to be used, but you just don't know how, and that's what makes you so nervous. His jade eyes always make your heart thump in your chest as they always have something conniving cooking.

Suddenly, he thrusts his bottle out to you and he presses the glass opening of it against your lips. You blink quickly as you catch a quick whiff of the beer—cheap, and wheaty—and look back up at him.

"Drink. Finish this off for me."

"I—" You're about to try to defend yourself, as you're not looking to drink tonight, but your dad tuts, shaking his head disapprovingly. He reaches out and grips the root of your hair with his free hand and pushes your mouth against the tip of the glass bottle, forcing it into your mouth.

"I said, drink. Jesus, are you having a hard time hearing me tonight?" He mutters, and his words slur, clearly drunk.

You let out a whine and a grumble and you tilt your head back, allowing for the liquid to pour into your throat. There's about a half of the bottle left, so Toji makes you chug it, and he watches with narrowed as eyes as you drink.

"There we go... good girl..."

Fuck. You hated it when he praised you. He only praised you whenever you did his "evil" bidding, which is why you didn't mind doing it so much. You loved the praise, and he knew it, which is why you're so obedient to him. It's a constant cycle of you needing praise, and receiving it after you do something for him, and, you couldn't get enough. Sometimes, some of the things he made you do felt so good that you truly hadn't minded at all.

It was toxic, but... you honestly couldn't get enough of it, which is also why you hadn't moved out of the house yet.

His praise was addicting.

Once you finish the beer, your mouth leaves the bottle with a satisfying pop, and Toji hums. He runs a hand through your hair and sighs as he places the empty bottle with the rest of them, on the stand next to the couch.

He pats your face with a large, calloused hand and sighs, leaning against the couch again. His large frame takes up the majority of it, and his thick long legs are spread out in a man-spread.

He reaches down into his pants and you hear the faint sound of scratching. He yawns, looking at the TV briefly before turning his head back to you. You look at him, awaiting further instructions, and he chuckles, and you assume another idea has popped into his head.

"You got an oral fixation, right, sweetheart?" He slurs, and, honestly doesn't care if you do or not as he starts pulling down his sweatpants, the hem of them fits around his thighs so well.

"I... yes, I do," you reply, watching him as he now takes his hand and slides down his underwear around his thighs, as he reveals his, big, hard cock, sitting heavily on his stomach.

Toji raises an eyebrow and he hiccups. He nods and sighs. "That's right... I knew ya did, kid. I know you like suckin' on my dick, but you just don't wanna admit it, right?" He grins, and he watches as you shift on your knees, your gaze averting his. His grin widens.

"Ah, knew it," he sighs, and he leans forward with his cock in one hand, and presses the tip against your mouth, and, so willingly, you open it up for him, accepting him into your mouth.

He groans once he feels your warm, wet mouth, and he closes his eyes, leaning his head back. He takes a minute before he looks down at you.

"Just keep your mouth like this for me while I watch TV. I'll get you a fuckin' candy bar or somethin' if you suck me off," he chuckles, and you furrow your eyebrows because he still treats you like a little kid, rewarding you with dumb shit.

Nevertheless, you sigh, accepting this as you keep him in your mouth. Not like you're going to complain anyway. This was one of your favorite things to do for your dad, simply because it just felt so good to have something so thick fill up your mouth.

So, you sit for awhile as he leans back against the couch, watching TV. You don't move your mouth—just enjoying how good he feels—for about ten minutes until you feel your jaw start to hurt.

That's when you start moving your head, pushing your mouth all the way to his pelvis, and then pulling back until you're suckling on his tip.

Toji groans at this and turns his head back to you. He sighs, and he grips your hair, and begins guiding your wet mouth along his cock.

He revels in the feeling of your mouth, enjoying how tight and warm it gets when you hallow your cheeks, and when you do that little thing with your tongue.

His head leans back, looking down at you as he admires how good you look, sucking on his cock. Sure, it was wrong, but that was why he drank, to get the mental block out of his head so he could easily get his dick wet. You were never one to say no. Hell, he wasn't sure why you were so easy, but he wasn't going to knock the opportunity.

You, on the other hand, are having such a good time as you moan softly on his cock, loving the feeling of how good he feels in your mouth. He feels so good that you're drooling on his cock, making a mess of it all over his length. You soon add your hand to the mix, pumping the length of his shaft while your mouth drools all over the tip, licking and sucking so fervently that it has Toji cursing under his breath.

"Shit, kid, fuck, your mouth does such a good job..." He groans and a big hand grips your hair tightly once more, guiding you along his cock, except, he decides to cruelly change the pace up, making it so his cock hits the back of your throat.

You let out a gag in surprise, your eyes widening and your hands quickly move to grip his thighs. His thick cock bullies into the back of your throat as you let out choked moans.

Saliva coats his dick, and drips down to his balls as you're uncontrollably salivating all over him, simply because that big tip of his bruises the back of your throat, allowing for no control over your mouth.

He groans with almost every thrust, and his breath gets heavy. He chuckles as he sees you struggle to take him, your hands gripping his thighs so tightly that he finds it so hilarious as he lets out yet another mean chuckle.

"That's right... gonna cum in this mouth, yeah? How's that for ya?" He grins wickedly, and, with one, two, three more thrusts, he slams your nose against his pelvis, leaving you choking on his dick as his cum suddenly spurts into your mouth. Load after load fills your throat, and you swallow it quickly.

Your nose scrunches up at the taste, as it damn near tastes like battery acid from the amount of beer he just had. You want to choke it up, but you know better, and so you swallow each spurt of cum until he rips his cock out of your throat.

He watches with a satisfied gaze as you choke for air, leaning over his thighs.

"Good girl." He reaches down into his pants pocket and fishes out a couple yen bills. "Go buy a candy bar at the corner store or somethin'. I don't fuckin' know."

Interlude | MYG | Series Masterlist

[Main Masterlist] [Membership]

Pair: Idol!Yoongi x Deaf!reader

Summary: All Yoongi wanted was to use the last few months before enlisting to work on his solo projects, prepare for his tour. When the silence left around him as his members started to go one by one got too loud, he needed to find something else to fill in the void. But Yoongi would never have guessed that it would come in the form of you… Someone he would never expect to fall in love with.

Genre: Series, fluff, angst, smut, idol au.

Warnings: 1. In this story, the main love interest is a deaf woman. While writing this series I have done extensive research so that I could bring this story to light in the most respectful, gentle and loving way possible. Having that said, I am not part of this community myself, so if you are, or someone you know is, and if there’s anything you see throughout this story that is misleading, offensive or simply wrong, in any way, please let me know and I will fix it right away! I’m hoping this story can be inspiring and inclusive, it’s something different from others I have done before. 2. I am still calling this a “Y/N” story and not OC, because other than this, no other characteristics are being used (skin color, eyes, hair, etc). So I ask that you please let go of that mentality that if the character has any kind of special feature that isn’t yours, then it shouldn’t be a ‘YN’ story. It would be impossible to write anything that would be interesting and relatable, if I’m not able to give these characters some characteristics that make them unique. 3. While writing this, I do describe sign language, and I am aware that American Sign Language (ASL) is different from Korean Sign Language (KSL). I tried using KSL as much as I could (this story is based in Seoul, as it’s where BTS/Yoongi live), but I couldn’t find everything I needed by google searching and had to mix ASL as well. So please take the descriptions with a grain of salt. 4. I am not a doctor, so even though I did a lot of research to write this, information about certain procedures, conditions and health issues might be incorrect.

Update: Every monday.

Taglist: Open.

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Before I Leave You (Masterlist)

(Omegaverse au, Mafia au, Bts x Reader)

Summary: Someone always has to leave first; They just didn’t expect Yoongi to come back with a new omega (who’s clearly been through some shit).

Pairing: Beta! Yoongi, Omega! Reader, Omega! Jungkook, Omega! Seokjin, Alpha! Namjoon, Alpha! Hoseok, Alpha! Taehyung, Alpha! Jimin,

Tags: Polyamory, groupsex, sexual and non-sexual Dom/sub undertones, heat sex, praise kink, brief humiliation, Spanking, knotting, breeding kink, emotional abuse, physical abuse, forced mating marks, graphic murder scenes, negative self-talk, self-esteem issues, non-verbal characters, abandonment, PTSD, hurt/comfort, gluttonous fluff, agoraphobia, implied/referenced self-harm, suicidal thoughts and brief desperate suicide attempt, unreliable narrators. Gender dysphoria, transgender characters, internalized transphobia, internalized misogyny, unintended outings, epilepsy, slowish-burn,  

W/c: 600k+  

A/n: long time no see~ this is what I’ve been working on for the last few months! I hope everyone will like it. Updates will be once a week on fridays or Saturdays at 5pm EST. This will also be cross posted on Archive of our own. The M/c won’t appear until part two! 

ADDITIONAL CONTENT: 

Read the story here on Ao3

Content moderation policy 

Extra content: Honey cake Recipe 

BILY ask archive 

official bily playlist 

Teasers Archive: moodboards for each chapter

Prologue: The Beta 

Summary: The pre-story is as sweet as honey and as simple as every other love story. Namjoon’s pack falls together before it falls apart. 

Part One: Sweet Regret  

Summary: Yoongi Disappears- leaving behind a shattered pack. 8 months later Jimin finds Yoongi in an H-mart of all places. 

Part Two: The Don  

Summary: On the worst days, Yoongi is judge, jury, and executioner. But he judges you and finds you worthy of protecting (and loving too).

Part Three: The Gala 

Summary: Yoongi tries to steal you away, Geumjae takes something instead. 

Part Four: If I’ve Got You 

Summary: Yoongi makes his choice. 

Part Five: An Unlikely Enemy 

Summary: Namjoon’s pack reunites with Yoongi. With some…unexpected results.

Part Six: Stupid Instincts

Summary: it takes three visits for you to trust Jimin. 

Part Seven: Yoongi’s Worst Fear 

Summary: it’s easy to forget that your bond is still new, but luckily, the pack is there to fill the gaps. 

Part Eight: Seokjin’s Secret

Summary: Everything takes a little getting used to. Namjoon’s a little in love already.

Part Nine: Aura  

Summary: Oh Jungkookie 

Part 10: Blame Me For it

summary: you couldn’t expect everyone to love you instantly, but still- yoongi kind of hoped.

Part 11: Before I Love You 

Summary: what is love other than a particular kind of envy? Hoseok envys you in more ways than one. 

Part 12: Civil Midnight 

Summary: A love story that starts with a train ticket, an old jean jacket, and a cup of shitty coffee.

Part 13: Moving Day 

Summary: Namjoon has royally fucked up, luckily the pack has a place to go. “what if this is a bad idea hyung?” 

Part 14: Like a Sigh 

Summary: Seokjin isn’t ready to forgive namjoon just yet, luckily he has you and yoongi to turn to for some good old omegan comfort (ie: cuddling)

Part 15: The many Shades of Kim Taehyung: Celedon Green

Summary: Tae is at one moment, overcome with fear and longing, “Get out! don’t look! please! i don’t want you to see me!”

Part 16: The many Shades of Kim Taehyung: Babygirl Pink

Summary: A secret for a secret is exchanged. “You’re so pretty Tae.” 

Part 17: Just a little Nip

Summary: Things are often clearer the day after, but if anything Taehyung only feels more confused about where she stands with you.

Part 18: Mine, mine, mine

Summary: Tae’s rut hits and hits hard, luckily the pack is there to soften its blow.

Part 19: Honey bunny 

Summary: discussions about your past cause some troubling facts to come to light, but amidst the sadness- there is also love.

Part 20: No Sinners

Summary: try as you might, you just cant get the idea of those sex-toy boxes out of your head.

Part 21: No Saints 

Summary: The thing about Jimin is that he’s a little bit of a psycho

Part 22: Playing Dead 

Summary: After finding you in such a compromising position, the pack has their questions (and a few confessions)

Part 23: Heart shaped Hickey’s 

Summary: you don’t know what you expected this discussion to look like, but Jungkook dumping his sex toy collection in the middle of the nest definitly isn’t it. 

Part 24: Cynosure 

Summary: if Yoongi could comment “first” on your pussy’s yelp review, he would. (he’d also rate it 10/5 starts, because whatever he expected- it’s twice as good.)

Part 25: Just Try 

Summary: You hate hospitals.

Part 26: Mommy issues 

Summary: getting drunk with Tae is a TERRIBLE idea, but it does lead to some surprising developments.

Part 27: The Dregs of the Midnight Coffee club 

Summary: A trip to a local diner at midnight prompts you and Hoseok to confront your budding friendship.

Part 28: Collars 

Summary: Since you’re officially on the way to getting better, namjoon and Jin see no reason why they cant give you what they’ve promised; an intimate look into their sex life- with Yoongi’s supervision of course.

Part 29: Jimin’s second secret 

Summary: Like a criminal undercover~

Part 30: Bubbles 

Summary: As Jimin and Taehyung’s date grows closer and closer, you’re confronted with one fact; you have nothing to wear.

Part 31: Strawberry Soda 

Summary: Taehyung thinks that girl dates are better than regular ones, but she could just be biased because it’s a date with you.

Part 32: Shaken, Not Stirred

Summary: Courting you takes some trial and error, but Jimin is more than willing to try as many times as it takes to get it right.

Part 33: Espresso Martini 

Summary: Jimin’s instincts are a force to be reckoned with.  

Part 34: Vodka, Rum, Or Jin? 

Summary: Jimin’s a possessive little fucker and after such a direct threat he’s got a messy way of staking a claim on you… 

Part 35: Stretch Marks

Summary: Your first scene as Namjoon and Jin’s submissive doesn’t exactly go to plan… but oh, poor Yoongi.

Part 36: Big friends, Small spaces 

Summary: In many ways, Yoongi was Jin’s first pup. “okay, not to make this all about me and my meltdown still but- i’m going to feel really guilty for like a week if you don’t actually fuck each other.”

Part 37: An untitled Playlist

Summary: A collection of moments, snippets in sequence, each that brings you closer. (Or alternatively: you and Jungkook figure out the pack hierarchy, Namjoon finds an alternative means of you submitting other than sex, and Hobi starts to fall in love with you, just a little.)

Part 38: Killing Kim Taehyung 

Summary: Everything sort of falls apart, but you and Namjoon help it all fall back together.

Part 39: Eulogy

Summary: “Do you think so lowly of me that I wouldn’t love you? Is this a joke to you? Am I a joke to you Tae?” 

Part 40: Slow Drip

Summary: Coping with the fall out looks like a lot of things; bitten comments and kisses and the prettiest pink nest that you, Jungkook, and Jin can create.

Part 41: Tae’s First day

Summary: Tae’s first day living as a girl looks a lot like this: salons, red nail-polish and…booby pancakes???

Part 42: Hobi’s Treasures 

Summary: Coming out isn’t always straightforward, Tae has her fair share of mental hurdles to overcome. Caring about you becomes harder for Hoseok to ignore.

Part 43: Noodle 

Summary: “Maybe that’s just what intimacy is- the context of us in another person’s life.” 

Part 44: Slow Love 

Summary: You should have come to Jungkook about your predicament with the pack alpha sooner. He’s got solutions and a box full of sex toys. “There you go- oh my god you’re soaking the pillow- guess you really like this one a lot huh?”

Part 45: Everything Everything Everything 

Summary: Namjoon and Jin are not amused by your foray into penetration, not one bit. 

Part 46: I Bet On Losing Dogs

Summary: Jimin’s third secret is (Redacted for spoilers) 

Part 47: The Girl Kind 

Summary: A visit to Namjoon’s hospital to get tae on some gender affirming hormones (good girl juice) leads to some…surprising developments. “You can’t just say ‘addictive slick’ and expect us to be on board with it!?” 

Part 48: Down the rabbit Hole

Summary: The day after your doctor’s appointment Jin gives you your first hole check.

Part 49: Before I need you 

Summary: Hobi has a bad day, you make it better.

Part 50: You and Hobi Bury a dead body (pt 1)

Summary: [redacted for spoilers]

Part 51: Emotions On Ice 

Summary: you’ve never seen Namjoon this angry before, but you can’t say he’s not rightfully upset at You and Hobi. Not every punishment can go according to plan…

Part 52: Sweet lemonade and Sour Chocolate 

Summary: Jimin and Jungkook might not be the /best/ at giving you aftercare, but what they lack in execution they make up for in sheer determination. Sometimes, love is the best medicine.

Part 53: I’d Do worse

Summary: A snippet of the future- a flash forward- in which you and Jimin reach an agreement.

Part 54: Losing Wings 

Summary: You don’t want your first time taking Namjoon’s cock to be during his rut, luckily- the pack is there to make the transition easier. 

Part 55: Sugarcoated

Summary: Namjoon’s rut hits, and hits hard. Not all of it is pretty. Not all of it is sweet.

Part 56: Crescent moon

Summary: In the wake of Namjoon’s rut you and Hobi try to get yourself back on even footing, if only his co workers weren’t so…creepy towards you. 

Part 57: Plastic Teeth 

Summary: You, Hobi, and a dead body are not things that Jin wants to think about in the same sentence.

Part 58: Don’t let this darkness fool you 

Summary: Your nightmares are a troubling development. The each have different ideas on how to help you (Some more damaging than others.)

Part 59: Missed call.

Summary: You and Hobi need to break each other one more time before you’re ready to heal together. Hobi needs to leave.

Part 60: Glass Slippers 

Summary: Life changes come in many many forms; courting gifts, leaving jobs, and…Murder

Part 61: Light the Fuse 

Summary: 3 times you ask for help from the pack and 3 times help is given (and one time that everything goes to shit)

Part 62: Two secrets, One Gun

Summary: love becomes guilt, predator becomes prey, and Jin becomes…

Part 63: Fizz and Burn 

Summary: You never thought that just cuddling with Hobi on a cold day could lead to this…

Part 64: Pawn and King

Summary:  “Take your time, it’s not like I’m dying over here or anything.” “Shut up Jimin you are not going to die.”

Part 65: Lucky Gods 

Summary: The truth always comes out one way or another, and with Jimin temporarily whisked away for surgery- it’s up to you and Yoongi to answer Namjoon’s questions.

Part 66: Go For the Throat

Summary: Wolves always go for the throat, whether they’re cornered or hunting.

Part 67: You and Hobi bury a dead body (Pt.2) 

Summary: [REDACTED FOR SPOILERS]

Part 68: Before I Leave You 

Summary: In place of the missing train ticket is a folded note, one that definitely wasn’t there before. “I’m sorry- I love you.” 

Jungkook

Princess | Masterlist

How much can you get away with before he has to put you back in your place?

Tags/Warnings: Wolfdog Hybrid!Jungkook, Showdog Hybrid!Reader, Enemies to lovers, Angst, Fluff?, Brat!Reader, Jungkook has major brat tamer energy, eventual smut

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Intro/Part 1

Drabble #1

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Slithered | JJK Mini Series Masterlist

Pair: Mafia Jungkook x F Reader 

Summary: Jungkook was wandering the streets in the middle of the night and coincidentally passed the little flower shop you work at. Due to your odd working hours, you don’t have much socialising on a daily basis much less customers. So just imagine your shock when a handsome man, clad in all black, entered your shop in the ungodly hours of the night. Never would you have thought that the polar opposite of the worlds would collide and cause such a trouble. 

Genre: Fluff, mafia au, soft reader 

Warnings: mild violence, mildly creepy JK watching reader close up shop (if anybody does this irl, please smack the living shit out of them. Stay safe!), rape (I won’t go much into detail of this during the scene but it is implied. Do not be insensitive on this topic. For those who are sensitive on this, please do not continue reading)

TWC: 7979

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I Want You to Stay (Series Masterlist) | JJK

Pairing: Jungkook x (f.) Reader

Genre/Tags: boss!JK x assistant!reader; slow slow burn; k-drama feels; angst, drama, fluff, smut

Series Warnings: foul/explicit language; alcohol consumption & passing out, unhealthy coping mechanisms; family drama; minor injuries; power dynamics (JK starts off as a jerk); work-related anxiety, feelings of helplessness, insecurities; childhood traumatic experiences, nightmares; sexual harassment, prior incidence of domestic violence (PLS PLS BE CAREFUL WHEN READING); arts and business/property devt talk that’s probably inaccurate; commitment issues & emotionally constipated characters; cold and detached JK; explicit sexual content (specific warnings stated per chapter) (18+)

Word count: TBD

Status: Coming soon!

Series summary: Working for Jungkook isn’t the same as working for Hoseok. For starters, Jungkook doesn’t smile, he doesn’t appreciate you, and he gives you too much work. It doesn’t help that he’s incredibly handsome and has women at his beck and call. But as the tension grows, it becomes impossible to resist him. You've dedicated yourself to your job for 8 years so when you finally decide to put yourself first, he asks you to reconsider. And while you know that leaving is difficult, you learn that when it comes to Jungkook, staying is always so much harder.

Inspiration: Stay by Mikky Ekko

A/N: Hiii I am BAAACK! 🫡 This story is finally seeing the light of day after 3 years. I feel a little rusty, especially this being my first new JK series in 1.5 years! But it's also been a bit rough getting back into writing (and in Tumblr) after so long and after the year that was, so there won't be a schedule for chapter releases and I'll probably be a lot slower than usual. I wasn't sure if I was gonna go back to writing but I realized that I've missed interacting with you guys and screaming about stories so I do hope you give this some love. Fair warning that it's a really slow burn and some scenes are reminiscent of k-dramas. There are also sensitive and triggering topics so please proceed with caution!

And lastly, my biggest love and deepest gratitude to @wonwoonlight who's been the sweetest and loveliest person to talk to about everything, including this story. 🫶🏼 I give her credit for her amazing photos of Seoul (check moodboard) and for being the playlist manager. Please send her love as well!💕

Season 1 -> Playlist 🎶: on the way home

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Season 2 (??)

Tongue Tied: Masterlist

In which you're not supposed to be the solution for all of the problems- but maybe you're just that; the missing piece.

Main Tags/Warnings: SFW, Hybrid!BTS x Hybrid!Reader, Wolf!BTS, Dog!Reader, strangers to ???, fluff, some angst, insecurities & very openly emotional reader

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Main Chapters:

Intro

Jungkook (part 1)

Yoongi (part 2)

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Sidecontent:

Hybrid categories summarized

Yoongi drabble 1 (slight angst)

OT7 Drabble (fluff, mention of angst at the end)

Taehyung drabble 1 (slight angst)

Taehyung drabble 2 (slight angst, fluff)

Taehyung drabble 3 (fluff)

OT7 drabble 2 (fluff)

Jungkook drabble 1 (major fluff!)

MC backstory drabble 1 (angst)

MC runs off (angst)

MC spends time with Jungkook and Yoongi (slight angst, Fluff)

MC playing with Jungkook and Yoongi (Fluff)

MC playing in the pool with the tannies (Fluff)

MC being sick (light angst, fluff)

Cuddling with hobi and jk

MC watching Jimin at dance practice (light angst, fluff)

Cooking with jin

Noticing past injuries (angst)

Jungkook and the pack learning more about her past

Open Secret (drabble, angst, fluff)

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Getting re-evaluated

Character asks:

None

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AU Trivia:

Which category are wolf!BTS?

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Trouvaille Masterlist

Pairing(s); BTS OT7 x Reader

Genre/Themes; Hybrid!AU, themes of the supernatural and the occult, paranormal themes, religious themes, violence, hurt/comfort, horror, romance

Rated; 18+ for swearing, violence/gore, future sexual themes. Reader discretion is advised.

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In a world where hybrids are both the hottest commodity and largely exploited, a recent shortage of hybrids nationwide due to the wealthy adopting for sport hunting dominates the news headlines. More than ever, stray hybrids are whisked off the streets and taken into shelters to meet the demand. Mistreated, neglected, forgotten – in a notoriously disreputable hybrid shelter in a pocket of downtown Boston, seven “aggressive” hybrids await their inevitable fate of being sold for sport.

After years of trying to distance herself from her mystical past and upbringing, Y/N finds herself quitting her emotionally-draining job and is forced to face past mistakes. While accompanying her friends looking to adopt a child hybrid into their newly-formed family, Y/N inadvertently finds herself face-to-face with seven hybrids doomed to die. In a spur of the moment epiphany, Y/N decides to change the course of fate for the better; though bringing seven aggressive hybrids into her life and the darkening spiritual energy of her old home is trickier to navigate than she originally thought.

MAIN STORY;

Chapter One posted 2.7.23; 20.4k words

Chapter Two posted 3.7.23; 20.8k words

Chapter Three posted 3.20.23; 21.5k words

Chapter Four posted 4.7.23; 20.6k words

Chapter Five posted 5.7.23; 20.5k words

Chapter Six posted 6.7.23; 20.9k words

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Fire, Walk With Me Yoongi, coming soon!

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Almost Doesn't Matter Jimin, coming soon!

Same as it Always Was Seokjin, coming soon!

You See Them... They See You Jeongguk, coming soon!

Truth Beyond Our Own Namjoon, coming soon!

SPICY 'N SWEET MASTERPOST | JJK

PAIRING: Boxer Jungkook x shy ballerina Reader

SYNOPSIS:

Jeon Jungkook is the perfect guy… to piss off your parents. He’s buff, inked up and the definition of their worst nightmare but hey, when love comes knocking on your door there’s not much you can do. It’s not like you planned on falling for him… it just kind of happened, and honestly, you're not even mad about it. Not at all.

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Spicy 'N Sweet ★*☆♪ ɪɴᴛʀᴏ

₊‧.°.⋆🫧•˚₊‧⋆. Summer has already spread in the air

Spicy ★*☆♪ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1

₊‧.°.⋆🫧•˚₊‧⋆. In the blink of an eye, the dark faded out

Sweet ★*☆♪ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2

₊‧.°.⋆🫧•˚₊‧⋆. Blooming under the sunlight

Sugar ★*☆♪ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 3

₊‧.°.⋆🫧•˚₊‧⋆. Memories with me and you

Sour ★*☆♪ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 4

₊‧.°.⋆🫧•˚₊‧⋆. All these lights are colored in by you

Salty ★*☆♪ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 5

₊‧.°.⋆🫧•˚₊‧⋆. All these times are precious due to you

Sugar-coated ★*☆♪ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 6

₊‧.°.⋆🫧•˚₊‧⋆. All the reasons why I can laugh out

(His) Stupid Ego ★*☆♪ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 7

₊‧.°.⋆🫧•˚₊‧⋆. Thankful to be by your side now

Sweet Nothing ★*☆♪ coming soon ᴘᴀʀᴛ 8

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Sweetener ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇ 1

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Soft ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇ 2

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Sensual ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇ 3

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Sweet Scars ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇ 4

˚₊•𓂅𓏲ʚ✨️ɞ𓂅𓏲•₊˚

A to Z Headcanon ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡

Before they started dating ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡

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A night in with your boyfriend Jungkook includes all kinds of things: anime, witty banter, snacks from 7-Eleven and, you know, sex.

This moodboard was made by my incredibly talented best friend @me-trash-tbh​ and, I love her so much

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: established relationship, domestic! Jungkook, smut, fluff

Word Count: 5.5k

A/N: Guys, I love Jungkook. Like, I’m so sorry but, this is just pure fluff and filth. Love you. Also this is unedited for now, it’s 2am plz save meeee (update: it’s edited now woohoo)

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex (stay safe ladz), explicit language.

“They’re staggered so, we should push now…”  

You hear your boyfriend mutter from the other side of the room, body bent towards his computer screen.  

He’s been at this for hours now, fingers furiously working his keyboard, throwing suggestions/commands at his friends through an expensive headset.  

“Yah, we’re almost there…just stay focused…”  

Another encouragement is grumbled through his pouted lips as his hands make another commotion against his laptop.  

A fond smirk caresses your mouth and, you shake your head, positively endeared by his dedication to his game.  

You don’t want to interrupt him, you know playing video games for hours on end, shot gunning ramen like tic tacs is a luxury for him and, he deserves that. You’d be lying though, if you said that your side of the bed was aching for him a little bit. The bed you shared with Jungkook is massive, far too big for one person and, spacious enough for both of you to starfish across the surface comfortably.  

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Synopsis: in a world where alphas, betas, and omegas live along side modern humans as second class citizens, you've fallen through the cracks of a society that wants to take everything wonderful from you. Luckily a timely encounter with the boys just might save your life.

Genre: a/b/o, omegaverse, angst, hurt/comfort

Pairings: ot7 x reader

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Series warnings: bigotry, including internalized bigotry, negative self-talk, neglect, childhood trauma, mentions of SA

A/n: This story will deal with a lot of internalized negativity about and struggles with society. The plot will contain many events and concepts that have numerous analogies to our own society and multiple interpretations are possible. I certainly have my own ideas, but the only agenda I intend to push is one of self-acceptance and love. I'm open to respectful discourse in the comments. Please keep in mind that I and others are very sensitive and if you want to be mean then be mean somewhere else.

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𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰.

featuring...manjiro "mikey" sano.

run time...2 mins 59 secs (866 words)

advisory...bonten!mikey, afab!reader, bad timeline, lil gun action, unprotected dick ridin, consensual exhibitionism, voyeurism. minors, blank/ageless blogs DNI.

notes from the producer...decided to kick things off with one of my fave pieces. first uploaded this on @/crybabysano after i got an ask requesting me to expand a thirst i had. enjoy!

Bonten!Mikey who's so fucking whipped for his baby. Your Mikey who's so wrapped around your pretty ringed fingers that he can't even say no when you ask to warm his cock while he runs his meeting.

He's sitting in his high back leather chair like the prince he is, the large wooden desk covering your lower halves while you're spread out on his lap with your back to his subordinates. Mikey's long coat is draped over your shoulders, with his sinewy gloved fingers shoved into your mouth to keep your moans muffled as he unashamedly thrusts his naked hips against yours.

Obsidian eyes, swallowed up by dilated pupils take in the way his men's attention keeps shifting back to you. Mikey sees how they're fighting not to adjust themselves in front of him, outright leering at the sight of your spit running down his hand as you suck on his fingers, gagging when the pads brush the back of your throat.

They barely notice when he pauses his speech, doesn't even register the loaded .22 Magnum being placed in his free hand until it goes off with a loud bang inside the metal warehouse. With the exception of his execs, they all flinch, but you, your walls clenched so tightly around his dick that has your little lover, their lunatic leader practically gritting the next words out.

"Keep starin' and the next one goes in your head."

His right hand man doesn't even bother hiding his grin, knowing how serious he is. Sanzu's seen it happen before, knows his king won't hesitate to pop a cap in some underling's head for ogling you. He and the other executives know Mikey wouldn't hesitate to give you anything you ask for, so if you want dick in the middle of a meeting, he's not going to deny you, could never, so dick it is. Another thing he commends his king for, he thinks he's kind because he gives the grunts somewhat of a free show. But, if they're gonna start ignoring him in favor of listening to your cute little whimpers as you ride their leader's cock then that's where they'll have a problem.

Mikey allows you to brush a stray lock of stark white hair from his face, then accepts your feather light kiss on the cheek as he keeps narrowed eyes trained on the subordinate with the bullet hole between his feet.

"Do I make myself clear?"

You're almost sure you heard a couple necks crick from how fast they nodded their heads. Then, Mikey's gripping your waist as he bucks his hips into yours, smoothly resuming his meeting as you pant in his ear, face hidden in his silky tresses while trying to chase your high. The leaking, mushroom tip of his length spears your sweet spot, with the pulsing veins on his shaft rubbing and dragging along your fluttering walls.

"Jiro, please?" You beg and he stops again, dark eyes flicking to your frame and blazing like an oil fire. The gun is placed under your chin, and you shudder at how the barrel is still warm when he uses it to tilt your head up so you're able to look at him.

"Excuse me?" He tsks, finger grazing the trigger you know he wouldn't dare pull. You know it's for show, you can see it in the few seconds his gaze falters; flickering once, twice or three times to the safety he knew for a fact he had turned on.

"Jiro sama, more please?" Your voice trembles as you lift yourself up to bounce on his lap, whimpering in relief because you feel him right there, brushing against your bundle of pent up nerves as the lewd squelching of your pussy fills the room again.

He wants to tip his head back and screw his eyes shut, wants to lose himself in the warmth of your cunt, it's still squeezing him so fucking tight that it's making him feel a little dizzy, making it seem as if he can feel every drop of blood that's rushing to his cock. The now cool nozzle grazes your lips and on command, they part. Then, he's leaning forward to spit into your waiting mouth, his chest fluttering as you eagerly swallow it down. Playing it up, you stick your tongue out for him and he's sucking on it lightly, the strings of saliva connecting your lips breaking when you pull away from his feverish kiss.

"Sanzu." He doesn't even look at the man as he addresses him, too busy staring at your bouncing tits and blissed out expression.

The pink haired man understands immediately. "Okay, all of you get out. Fucking perverts."

Before the mahogany doors slam shut, there's the distinct 'thud' of Mikey placing you on his desk and he's quick to drink up your echoing moan when he slams into you, burying himself to the hilt in your snug heat.

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Genshin x Male!Voodoo!Doll!Reader

Genshin x Male!Voodoo!Doll!Reader

KK: Hello! I just want to thank you guys for waiting and being so supportive of this idea for a story. I was shocked to see how many of you had responded with in 12 hours 0-0. As always please enjoy and requests are always open <3

Monstadt version: Albedo, Venti, Kaeya, Dainsleif, Diluc (For all you Razor people…NO! I looked it up he’s 16 😒 meanwhile Bennett is self-explanatory)

(All done separately)

Albedo Warnings: Experimenting (given con), Belly bulge (Let me know if I missed any)

900+ Words

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Albedo

Albedo is an alchemist as well as a researcher, so naturally with you being the famous traveler and all he’d ask for your help

At first, it was simple tasks like retrieving items or watching over a potion being made while his attention is elsewhere

Then it came to you actually helping out in the lab. Mixing, burning and boiling items and chemicals together whenever he was busy with another task

As your time and company together grew so did his admiration for you

Albedo being non-human and all doesn’t know feelings to their fullest, but he’s trying

It started with something unnoticeable to the public eye, holding pinkies

Then hand holding went to cuddling

And the only place to go after that were couple signs of affection, kissing

That’s pretty much how this whole thing started, one moment you’re waiting for an elixir to finish boiling and staring at each other to having a full-blown make-out session

You two only stopped when Albedo noticed the now ruined elixir boiling over, its bubbles flowing out the top

From that point on you guys were officially a thing

And after about a year or so Albedo was ready to take it to the next level with you

Although he didn’t exactly know how to pleasure you, what better way to find all your pleasure points that an experiment

Of course, he didn’t want to hurt you by accident so he created a special little trinket just for the occasion~ <3

“Test subject seems to- ngh~ be able to feel the effects of this experiment, hah~, this, in fact, proves that the- ugh, invention works and, fuck…”

Albedo’s quill ran across the notepad as his writing got sloppy, drawing a long line and splattering the ink all over the page. He huffed as the quill and notepad fell from his hands and onto the desk with a soft thud. A few light drops of sweat ran down his head as his hips pushed forward stuttering every few thrusts.

His new invention had to do with bringing an inanimate object to life. Well, not quite. What he had created was something called a voodoo doll. A doll that could be made with certain materials and hair from the person of choice. After that, you have all and complete control over them. Normally with this power people would cast spells on them or galvanize some change in them by modifying the doll, often by inserting pins and needles or by binding it, but for Albedo this wasn’t the case. Albedo had made modifications to the doll. Normally they wouldn’t have a hole or a small dick sewn onto them, but for this experiment, it required just that. 

Albedo was using the Voodoo doll to test all your pleasure points. Rutting his hips further into its hole, causing you to moan louder. He had instructed you to sit on the other side of his desk on a stool while he performed the task saying that “It’ll give him an easier view of the experiment” and “It’ll give him a better results.”

The hardest part for you wasn’t being fucked brutally, no. The hardest part for you was trying to stay on the stool you sat on. Whenever you would arch your back you’d lose strength and fall back a bit before catching yourself. However, when you saw Albedo drop his quill and note pad you took this as an opportunity to readjust, seeing as the experiment was now put on hold.

You leaned forward resting your arm on the desk with your head in them. Your legs squeezed together as you felt him hit your prostate, but then again how could he miss it? Because he’s fucking into a voodoo doll that also meant his dick felt bigger than it was. You could see the bulge through your stomach, hell, can see it even with your goddamn top on. An obvious bulge could also be seen through your pants as an outcome of the situation. He was sending you to Celestia.

“Hah…forget the experiment it can wait, I just wanna focus on you” Albedo gasped out between thrusts. Even though it was a doll he was thrusting into, he could still feel your insides and the way you squeezed him. Honestly, it was all becoming too much for him, he was losing his mind as he subconsciously thrusted at an even faster and rougher pace. He was so into his own mind that he didn’t hear your screaming for him to slow down or your loud moan as you came in your pants.

He only came back to his senses when you reached over and gripped the sleeve of his coat. Whipping his head up he caught sight of you. You were shaking which pleasure, your back was arched while your head was pressed against the table and the hand that wasn’t gripping his coat sleeve unsuccessfully attempted to dig into the hard surface. The sight alone made him cum. His head went limp as he squeezed his eyes shut feeling his warm cum paint your insides…well, almost. Although it wasn’t inside you, you could still feel the warmth from it. You breathed heavily as he finally came to a stop, taking a few minutes to rest before pulling out. By now it was all catching up to you. Your body was fatigued, you felt like you could fall asleep any moment, and your pants were dirtied with your own cum. All I can say is Albedo is going to take great care of you <3

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀「 joy - red velvet : packs ! ☆ 」

TOTW Chapter 3

paring: ot7 x oc!hybrid rating/genre/au: Teen, Angst, Fluff, Parent AU, Hybrid AU, Non-Idol AU warnings: Crying, Strong Language, Alpaca!Seokjin, Pied-Bellied Shield Tail Snake!Yoongi, Human!Namjoon, Human!Hoseok, Human!Jimin, Human!Taehyung, Kangaroo!Jungkook, Quoll!OC wc: 7.2K

“Rivers know this: There is no hurry. We shall get there some day.” — Winnie the Pooh

a/n: @namjinsmoonchile is my awesome beta for this chapter. Thanks for working with me!

taglist: @elliedearest @quirkybtsarmy​

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Imani is very distressed when Namjoon enters her enclosure. The once tidy room is covered with ripped up blankets and destroyed toys. Imani’s growls and hisses are clear indicators that the little girl isn’t handling the trip from Las Vegas to South Korea well. Namjoon keeps his hands out in front of him so that his movements do not scare Imani. He is reminded of his first meeting with Imani and frowns. 

The enclosure seems fit for a larger hybrid, and it bugs Namjoon. As a human, even he knows that smaller hybrids prefer smaller spaces. It makes them feel secure. Carefully, Namjoon gathers a few feathers from the slashed pillows laying around the room and he starts to make a nest with whatever he thinks Imani will like. He left the new article of clothing from Seokjin with Jungkook and Jimin so that they would hopefully be able to win Imani over.

Namjoon watches as Imani scurries across the floor, keeping her small body close to the wall to avoid the unwanted attention of Namjoon. He huffed a laugh and sat a good foot away from the messy nest. He knows that Jungkook will scold him for such a sloppy nest…even if Jungkook can’t do much better. Namjoon runs a hand through his blue hair and thinks; he sang before to Imani, and she seemed to like his voice. Maybe Jungkook and Jimin can do the same? Clearing his throat, Namjoon stares at the nest making sure to not look in Imani’s general direction.

“Hello, Imani. Do you remember me?” Namjoon scratches the back of his neck not sure what he should say to the little girl. “Seokjin is sorry that he wasn’t able to come today. He uh, he wasn’t feeling well. But-” Namjoon smiles softly as Imani pokes her head out from under a table. “I-If you don’t mind, he sent some friends to meet you. They even have a gift for you.” Namjoon looks over his shoulder at the door and licks his lips. “Is it okay if they come in to say hello?” Namjoon turns his eyes to Imani who is now sitting five feet away from the nest.

Namjoon slowly raises his arm and waves his hand for Jungkook and Jimin to come in. A few seconds pass before the door opens and Imani’s ears are standing straight up, her black beady eyes locked onto the two unknown men walking into the room. Imani blinks at the taller of the two men, she can see a large tan tail hanging between his legs but there are no ears on his head…what kind of hybrid is he? His large brown eyes stare right at her and Imani growls lowly. A sudden rush of firewood fills Imani’s nose, a wildfire smothered down into bright glowing embers, warm, safe…the growls stop, and Imani’s ears flicker around on her head as she listens for the other man.

The smaller of the two men, he looks familiar, but something is different about him. He has extremely kind eyes, even if they aren’t fully open with the large smile on his face. Seeing that Imani is looking at him, Jimin slowly covers his face with his hands and Imani chirps as the man from the ice cream shop crosses her mind.

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when i realized what mob they were referring to, i malfunctioned 'cause i didnt know the nAME - and if i search it might take time and they'll leave so i just went for triangle ashddhakdhak

This isn't even a hate message this is just the funniest possible thing in the universe. I'm losing my shit laughing right now

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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐗 [unwritten] 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄: 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒: 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓:

She’s so mean

Pairing: Kokonoi Hajime x f!reader

Genre: Crack, SMAU

Word count: 900ish

Warnings: Canon divergent, profanity, ooc, violence and substance abuse down the line, jokes about suicide, the reader is tired

Synopsis: Koko thinks she’s the best thing ever. She wants to put a boot through his teeth.

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Honestly, your night could not have gone worse.

You were already pissed to start with, your college professor decided to dump a huge project with an unreasonably close deadline on your lap, you barely got any sleep because one of your coworkers at the gas station decided to quit, making you the only one working the night shift, and to top it all off, you spilled vodka on your bartending uniform, so you had to borrow your coworker’s, too small, unreasonably uncomfortable one, making you want to scream.

And then that blond fucker decided to make everything worse.

“Y/n, give me two Jacks on the rocks and a daiquiri, please. And listen, you have to hear this!”

Pouring the white rum in the mixer, you looked up at your coworker, raising an eyebrow as you shook the cocktail.

“That guy is asking about you! The one with white hair!” Subtly trying to point to one of the tables she was serving, and utterly failing, she giggled as your eyes followed her finger.

Letting out a groan, you set the shaker down, grabbing a glass.

“Miya, tell me you told him nothing about me.”

Her face turned red

.

“…What’d you tell him?”

“Just your name… And that you’re single…” She looked anywhere but you, fidgeting her thumbs.

“Goddamit,” Sighing, you handed her the now finished cocktail, now getting the ice and the bottle of Jack, “Is that for him?”

“The daiquiri is.”

“Excellent,” Grabbing a piece of paper, you scribbled down a note, putting it on her tray, “Give it to him.”

Giving you a cautious look, she shook her head, but did as you asked.

Miya was honestly very sweet, never failing to make your shifts at least a bit better, but sometimes, you wanted to throttle her.

You couldn’t judge her though. She had best intentions, even if she did persistently ignore your remarks about not wanting to know if some of the restaurant’s clientele was asking about ‘the hot bartender’, a surprisingly common occurrence that made you die a little bit on the inside each night.

The last thing you wanted was some creepy old man thinking they could pull out their wallet and make you swoon, or some idiot your age bragging with daddy’s and mommy’s money.

Laughing about something with the blondie and the two men who were with him, Miya bowed politely and made her way over to you.

Sitting down at one of the bar chairs, she leaned on the bar, holding her face in her palm.

“Don’t know what you wrote down, but he seemed to find it funny. You know, he’s really rich? Like, filthy rich. No one is even sure how rich he actually is.”

“Cool, that’s disgusting, I don’t care.”

“And he’s a desired bachelor! Everyone wants him, just look at him! He’s so hot.” Now longingly looking at the table, she sighed.

“The fact you called him a bachelor makes me think he’s 40.”

“Oh come on y/n, he’s like, 4 years older than us! 5, tops.”

“I don’t give a fuck.”

As another server came up to your bar to ask for drinks, she glared at you, crossing her arms.

“You’re hopeless, you know, he could help you pay for your tuition! So you wouldn’t have to work tw-“

“The day I let a man pay for anything for me is the day I will go down to Ginza and hang myself in the middle of the square.”

“Y/n-“

“Blondie’s table is calling you.”

Turning around to look at them, she hopped off the bar chair, straightening out her uniform.

“We’ll talk about this.”

“No, the fuck we won’t!” You called out to her, politely smiling and waving at the elderly couple sitting closest to the bar, who both gave you a scandalized look, “More wine? On the house, of course.”

“This is for you, and oh, would you please give this as a tip to the bartender? The drinks were excellent.” Ran smirked, handing the waitress two 10 thousand yen bills.

Turning a bright red, the waitress shook her head, trying to give them back.

“Sir, we do not accept tips here, restaurant policy, so plea-“

“Nonsense. The service was excellent.” This time, Kokonoi spoke, smiling politely.

“And give her this,” Scribbling down a number on a piece of paper, Sanzu threw it on the tray, lazily leaning back on his chair, “Blondie’s number.”

“Sir, I don’t think-“

“It’s fine.” Kokonoi waved his hand, shooing her off.

Bowing slightly, she almost skipped to the bar, a grin on her face.

Ran raised an eyebrow at Sanzu.

“Kokonoi’s number? Seriously?”

“The dude needs to get laid.”

Kokonoi rolled his eyes, taking one last sip of his drink.

“She’s not interested.”

“Oh, we know, the note said it all,” Sanzu laughed, leaning back on his chair, “Can’t believe you got rejected, dude.”

Ran sighed a sigh of fake sympathy.

“Truly tragic. She seems good with her hands.”

“Stop being gross for 30 seconds Ran, I beg of you.”

“Keep begging Koko, it suits you.”

Glancing at the bartender, he found her looking in their direction.

The fake smile she had spread across her face vanished, as she ripped the paper with Kokonoi’s number on it, staring him dead in the eyes.

He raised an eyebrow, a chuckle escaping him.

Glancing once again at the note she sent him, he couldn’t help but smile a bit.

‘Choke.’

How charming.

a/n: huge thanks to lovely @spookydraken for making the header 🤧💖💖

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Waste it on me

Pairing: Takeomi Akashi x f!reader

Genre: Crack, SMAU

Word count: 500ish

Warnings: Canon divergent, profanity, ooc, sugar daddy/sugar baby relationship, age gap (both are consenting adults)

Synopsis: You’re a final year university student, desperate for money. Takeomi’s desperate for a human connection with too many zeros in his bank account.

pt. 1 | next

“What about this one?” Chifuyu shoved the phone under your nose, staring at you expectantly.

You took it from him with a glare, checking out the man’s profile.

“Nah, he looks too mentally stable. I want someone who looks like he’ll leave me with trauma so I can make him pay for the therapy.”

“Your standards for men disturb me.” Baji voiced from the floor, shamelessly laying across Kazutora’s lap.

“Well she is a walking red flag riddled with issues.” Tora noted, earning a glare from you.

You said nothing as you ate the chips you stole from their pantry, watching over Chifuyu’s shoulder as he kept swiping on various men.

“Oh wait that one is hot.” You wiped your hands on his pants, ignoring his complaining as you snatched your phone away from him, looking through the man’s profile.

“His name is Takeomi, he’s 39, a Capricorn and…” You scrolled through the profile pictures, a victorious expression on your face as you showed the phone screen to Baji and Tora, “He’s 6 feet tall motherfuckers.”

“He looks like a criminal.” Tora said, pulling Baji up to tuck his head under his chin.

“Look who’s talking.” You raised a sceptical eyebrow, pulling the phone close to your chest.

“You can’t mingle with a Capricorn, y/n.” Baji said, deathly serious, “They’re the Satan.”

“You’re a Scorpio, shut your whore mouth.”

“He looks like he’ll steal your kidney.” Tora hummed, playing with Baji’s hair.

“Perfect, if he pays me first he can have both.”

“You are demented.”

“Thanks, Tora.”

You glanced at the photo of him smoking a cigarette, dramatically exhaling.

“He looks like he’ll ruin me emotionally.” Your voice was singsongy, and Chifuyu snatched the chips from you as he nodded in agreement.

“Do I dress like a whore for the date I will sweet talk my way into or like a proper nice lady?”

“You’re always a whore y/n, embrace the sluttiness! Steal his credit card, fuck his mother, have fun!”

You swiped on Takeomi with a wide grin.

It’s not that Takeomi was desperate for love, not at all, he’s had plenty of relationships in his younger days.

But he still craved a certain degree of affection, so when his idiotic brother and the fucking Haitanis signed him up for that stupid sugar daddy app, he didn’t bother with deleting it.

Maybe he was getting more desperate than necessary, sure, but sue him, he was getting annoyed of Sanzu poking fun at him and going to events alone, so fuck it, when he got an alert on his phone that someone matched him, he checked it out.

He sighed a sigh of relief when the profile showed the girl who matched him was in her mid 20s, scrolling through her profile, eyes taking it all.

Y/n. 25. Last year law student and broke as broke gets.

He chuckled when he got to your ‘About me’ section.

‘I might hotwire your car daddy UwU’

Fair enough.

A message from you popped up, and he pressed it, raising an eyebrow at your message.

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Kokonoi Inui

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮