Lmao Nobody Sent A Halloween Drabble Request For Hobi? It's Cause We All Know He'll Decline Immediately

Lmao nobody sent a Halloween drabble request for hobi? It's cause we all know he'll decline immediately for whatever the reader / character-opposite-hobi suggests that he knows will eventually lead to something halloween-y or scary

He'll either-

1. Give you the side eye and judge you so hard that you drop the idea yourself.

2. Give you his dance-teacher-stern-look and you'll combust into flames.

3. Fuck you so good against the kitchen counter that you forget what you were talking about.

The only monster Hoseok wishes you were interested in finding this Halloween season is his monster c–

↳ pairing: hoseok x reader

↳ rating/genre: BTS | 18+ | established relationship | halloween | smut

↳ wc/date: 948 | October 2023

↳ warnings: hoseok got a BIG DICK yessir he do, unprotected vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, spanking, punishments, dom!hoseok, sub!reader, no gendered language

↳ notes: i actually managed to write a drabble this time hskjdfhks like a real deal drabble. less than 1k i'm shocked 😭

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↳ what was jai listening to? spookie coochie - doechii

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 “I’m not going.”

“Hobiiiiii, baby, please.”

“Jimin did this to me before already!” Hoseok waggles his finger in your direction with a deep pout that tugs down his usually heart-shaped mouth. “Got me drunk and made me go to this scary abandoned house in the mountains! In the middle of the night! And Yoongi hyung didn’t even stop him. I almost pissed my pants, I was so scared.”

You curl your lips inward to stop yourself from laughing. Stifling the sound only somewhat works; air rushes out of your mouth and makes your lips flutter obnoxiously loud.

“It isn’t funny!” Hoseok whines. The look of betrayal on his face is so severe that it leaves worry lines on his forehead.

You only feel a little bit bad.

Taking a step forward, you loosely wrap your arms around Hoseok’s waist. You try to take his coffee mug out of his hand to place on the kitchen counter behind you, but he holds it out of reach above his head.

“I’m not gonna take you to a scary abandoned house in the mountains. I just wanna take you to a corn maze.”

“A haunted corn maze. Full of murderers and monsters.” He looks at you pointedly as he takes a sip of his coffee.

You’re trying to be sexy when you lean forward to run your nose along his neck, stopping to nuzzle just below his ear, but you can’t help the snort that comes out of you. The image of Hoseok fast-walking through walls of corn with trembling knees, falling all over himself when a zombie pops out of a dark corner, is too much for you to take.

“You’re being so mean to me right now.”

“I’m s-sorry,” you choke out. Your teeth press against the soft spot beneath his ear as you try not to laugh. It’s supposed to be a kiss, but you can’t stop smiling.

Hoseok’s fingers grip your jaw and pull your face away from the crook of his neck. His hold is tight but not uncomfortable. The heat of his hand that had previously held the coffee makes goosebumps rise along your forearms.

“Are you trying to upset me?”

The rocky edge of Hoseok’s voice makes you shudder. He forces you to look at him while his eyes search your face for remorse you can’t give him.

“No,” you lie with twitching lips.

You don’t know why this is so funny. It shouldn’t be. There’s nothing funny about how Hoseok watches you with a taunt jaw that ripples when he bites down on his molars.

“Turn around.”

Aw, shit.

“Hobi,” you start, but Hoseok taps his finger against your lips to shut you up.

“All I wanted was to have a nice morning with you,” Hoseok’s voice is deceptively soft against the shell of your ear. His chest is pressed to your back so he can hook his chin over your shoulder. His hands are gentle as they slip beneath the loose legs of your pajama shorts to palm your ass.

“All I wanted was for you to go on a date with me.” You lean back into his touch and squeeze the edge of the kitchen counter. “Now you’re being a baby.”

Hoseok lets out a quiet huff as he rips your shorts down your thighs. “Now you’re being a brat.”

He makes you count.

You act like it doesn’t excite you every time his palm collides with your sensitive skin like you don’t love how the force makes your ass jiggle and makes Hoseok’s breath ragged in your ear.

“If I’m good, will you go with me?” you ask with an airy voice that ends in a whimper. Your clit throbs, and you want to squeeze your thighs together, but Hoseok keeps your legs parted with his knees. Your arousal smears across his thigh when he presses against you, soaking a wet spot in his black jeans.

“If you’re good, I’ll fuck you.”

Ten feels good, a hot tingle that spreads across both ass cheeks and ripples down your thighs.

Twenty makes you cry.

“Please.” You’re completely draped over the counter now, your front pressed against the cool marble. Every slap sends your body jolting forward; there’s nothing to hold onto to ground yourself.

“Are you sorry?”

You nod frantically as Hoseok’s fingers slip through your slippery folds, gently swirling the pads around your clit before dragging down until he dips into your entrance. It’s hard to stand upright when he plunges two fingers inside you and presses down.

“Fuck,” you moan, resting your forehead on the counter.

“Are you gonna make me go to the scary fucking corn maze?”

Over your heavy breathing, you can hear Hoseok’s belt buckle being undone.

“No, no, I’m not.” You lick drool from the corner of your mouth when the thick head of Hoseok’s cock nudges your swollen clit. “I’ll take Namjoon instead.”

A brutal slap lands on your ass while Hoseok buries his cock fully inside you. The two abrupt sensations knock the wind out of you, and you can’t even cry out.

“Be nice,” Hoseok says between thrusts that make your already sore and raw skin tingle.

You bite your bottom lip to stop yourself from smiling when Hoseok’s arm curls around your chest. He hauls you up to bring your back flush against his chest as he thrusts up into you. You turn your head to the side because you know what he wants and let his lips capture yours in a bruising embrace.

“I love you, you fucking scaredy cat.”

“I love you, too. Brat,” Hoseok moans against your lips. His teeth bite at your bottom lip when he smiles.  

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broken, pt. 1 (3tan) | myg

title: broken (pt. 1) pairing: 3tan!yoongi x reader(f) series:masterlist | three tangerines | fireworks | house party | basketball | stay | sidewalk talk | friends | dalo | like that | anytime | sundress season | yoongi’s interlude | forfeit | flutter | video call | busted rating/genre: m (18+) ; angst , fluff ; brother’s best friend au, implied age gap au summary: chilling conversations prolong things even further… until everything goes to hell. note: this is only one half of what was supposed to be a whole chapter! broken, pt. 2 will come out after i’ve had time to make it something i’m proud of. trying to rush everything out didn’t do any favors, so hilariously and ironically, broken is broken up into two hahaha. warnings: language, angst, tension, yoongi’s pov is longgg, alcohol consumption, tobacco mentions, bro🥲, yoongi in the studio😩, the studio boys make another appearance👀, …someone else makes their first appearance👀👀, scuffles, tense situations, did i say angst?, water bottles get their own warning, long hair yoongi, basketball yoongi🫠, crying, bro a ha ha, jimin has tats and he’s not afraid to show them, the chains stay on(???), …bad boy yoongi😀👍, honestly he is on another level of warning here don’t perceive me💀, the fluff is fluffing here like what, backstory we’ve been waiting for😗, yoongi on the phone, hand holding :’)), kissing :’)), oh god the kissing❤️‍🩹, there’s just a lot in both parts i’m sorry y'all playlist: broken (lp) drop date: dec 3rd, 2023, 4:00pm est word count: …19.1k 🚶‍♀️

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SCARFACE | myg [teaser]

summary: wanting to give you the world, and pull you two out of the slums, your boyfriend yoongi goes to great lengths to make cash; but as his obsession with money and power begin to cloud his judgement you no longer recognize him as the loving man he used to be.

pairings: drug lord!yoongi x f!reader.

warnings: smut, violence, blood and gore, crime boss!yoongi, dark!yoongi, mafia!yoongi, gangster!yoongi, gunplay, use of guns/knives, dom!yoongi, manipulation, abuse, drugs, drug addiction, decapitation, possessive behavior, angst, murder, strong language, torture, slight misogyny, 80s setting, 18+, minors dni.

word count: 724

author’s note: if you see errors please ignore. i wrote this teaser like half asleep rn.

“Breaking news,” you pay little to no attention to the television as you finish preparing dinner for Yoongi’s return home. You smile gracefully as the sweet smell of pasta sauce fills your senses. “Panic overcame the streets of Daegu today when a man was shot in broad daylight,” your ears perk upon hearing the reporter on the tv, and you turn to the tiny box, now giving it your attention.

You wipe your hands on a towel, walking closer to hear better. “Several eyewitnesses say that three men were involved, but only one of them wielded the gun that took the man’s life. We spoke with law enforcement, who said that the crime scene, located here at the Midas Hotel, seemed to be a drug deal possibly gone wrong,”

You chewed the inside of your cheek as you listened onward. The Midas Hotel wasn’t too far from your house. “Witnesses say that the suspects escaped in a red Cadillac, but no identification on the men were made as of yet.”

‘Didn’t Yoongi leave in a red Cadillac today…?’ you thought. ‘Was he…? No!’ You try to shake away the intrusive notion. You must be completely unhinged to think for a second that your own boyfriend could contribute to.a murder. Yoongi couldn’t hurt a fly, much alone shoot anyone or be around a crowd that could shoot someone.

But what if…

Your fingers graze over the new necklace around your neck, adorned with real diamonds. You swallow a lump in your throat, the thought of wearing anything that could come from drug money makes you sick. But not as much as the thought of your Yoongi doing anything that involves drugs. He was hanging around that Namjoon character a lot, and that guy reeked of bad news, but did he seem like a killer or a drug dealer? You didn’t know him well enough to rule it out.

You jump from your thoughts as the fire alarm goes off, smoke clouding the air. “Damnit!” You ran over to the stove, turning it off. The sweet smell of pasta sauce wasn’t smelling so sweet anymore. The front door suddenly opens and closes; yoongi’s home and you just burnt the sauce. Great.

“Fuckin’ A, what’re you doing in here? Burning the house down?” He grabs a pillow from the couch, and begins to fan the smoke away from the alarm until it stops its obnoxious beeping. You sigh, pouting as you look over at the brunette. “I’m sorry, beloved. I burnt dinner, I wasn’t paying attention.”

“I can see that.” He tosses the pillow back on the couch, but as he does he freezes, his eyes locked on the tv as it continues to talk about the incident from earlier today. You clear your throat, quickly grabbing the remote from the counter to change the channel. “Sorry, a little morbid. A shooting happened at the Midas Hotel today. It’s a little close to home, so I got distracted watching it.”

“Did they say who did it?” He asks, his voice nonchalant. You shake your head. “No, they just said that eyewitness reported three men…. In a red Cadillac.”

Yoongi hummed like he was slightly uninterested. He was quiet for a moment, but then suddenly he turned to you with a loving grin. “Hey, fuck that pasta. I’m taking you out to eat tonight.” You smile at the sudden gesture. You hadn’t been out to eat pretty much ever. “Seriously?”

“Seriously, doll face. Put on your prettiest dress.”

You all but squeal, running into his arms. Your lips press to his to show your gratitude, and he returns the kiss right back. Your hands cup the back of his neck, a sudden feeling of something warm and sticky touches your fingers. Your eyebrows furrow, and you pull away, looking at your fingers. “Are you… bleeding?” You ask concerningly.

Yoongi backs away from you, touching the back of his neck. “Must be an injury from work. I hadn’t even noticed. I should shower before we go.” He laughs slightly before heading towards the bedroom, his hand covering the back of his neck. “Yoongs…” you call for him, and he stops in his tracks. “What is it that you’re doing for work these days?”

He looks back at you, and with the most serious face he answers. “Construction.”

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you stare at him for a second longer before slowly starting to nod your head. “fuck, okay.”

he frowns for a moment longer before gently sighing. he places his hands on the back of your knees and pushes them all the way to your torso, spreading you out for him

you gasp at the strength he uses to do that, a scowl creeping on your face. “i’m not a doll!”

he simply ignores you, eyeing your sex for a few seconds before closing in on it

his tongue come in contact with your slit, licking a thick stripe up from your hole to your clit and it makes you slightly shiver under him

you glance down at him and you’re met with his eyes closed, nose nudging your clit as he licks all around your pussy

taking his time

eating you out

like he’s been starved

tongue swirling all around, slurping, sucking on your clit

and this is exactly the reason why you didn’t want any fucking foreplay

because his head game is insanity-inducing

you try your best to keep quiet

refusing to let him know the effects his tongue have on you

yeah you’re childish for that

you hate to say it

but your exhusband is the best pussy eater in the fucking world

the way he uses his tongue is literally inhumane

your thighs clench, tremble and it’s getting harder to actually keep yourself quiet

a soft whimper leaves your mouth without permission and you instantly slam your lips shut

you glance down at him again but this time he’s staring straight at you, mouth still on your quivering pussy

he leans back, hands still gripping your thighs

“you good?” he asks, lips and chin glistening with his saliva and your slick

you blink at him a few times, chest dramatically rising and falling

you slowly nod, involuntarily clenching around nothing

he glances down at your pussy again, just in time to catch the clench which he smirks at but decides not to comment on

you fight the urge to roll your eyes but there’s not much energy left when all of it’s going into you trying to stay as still and quiet as possible

but your plan horrible fails when he starts sucking on your clit with all his might, slurping and attacking it with his tongue

“fuck!” you cry out, hips involuntarily grinding up into his face but he simply keeps going, slightly shaking his head from side to side to give you even more friction

you try to keep quiet, slapping your hand onto your mouth and keeping your cries and moans quiet as he sucks you for all you’re worth

he doesn’t pay much attention to anything else, just focused on eating you out to the best of his abilities with his eyes closed

it reminds you of all the times he’d eat you out

he loved it

sometimes he’d just eat you out for long periods of time, for fun, for his pleasure, edging you and he wouldn’t ask for anything in return either

literally would just come home and find comfort in eating you out

even when you were busy

scrolling on your phone, reading a book, watching tv

he always had his mouth on you

you always called it his oral fixation because he just can’t keep his lips off your face or shoulders or neck or just anywhere on your skin

there’s a sudden intrusion and that’s when you realize he’s plunged two of his fingers into you which automatically makes you arch your back up off the bed

“oh, my god!” you moan, hands flying into his hair as you tug on his roots, trying to pull his face towards you as you grind into his mouth

he continues, slurping and sucking and your moans turn into extreme ragged breathing when the familiar knot in your stomach starts forming

“i-” you pause, “i’m gonna… i’m gonna cum,” you sob as you start clenching around his fingers, back completely arching off your mattress

he speeds up the pace of his fingers as his lips close around your poor clit, continuing to abuse it with his mouth as he pushes you towards your high

your orgasm finally washes over you and it makes your entire body tremble for several moments, tears pricking in your eyes as you cum all over his mouth and fingers

the squelching sounds are disgusting yet delicious, and fuck, you don’t think you’ve ever wanted him as bad as you do in this moment

“fuck, i’ve missed this,” he mumbles but you can barely register it as your body shakes with euphoria

he lets you ride out your high, tongue still licking all the nooks n crannies in your pussy until you’ve stopped trembling and push against his head

he slowly pulls away but not before placing a soft kiss to your pussy

you try to catch your breath, arm draped over your eyes as you focus on steadying your breathing

he softly strokes your thighs. “how are you feeling?”

you swallow thickly before parting your lips and after a moment of silence, you reply, “real fucking good.”

a soft chuckle leaves him as he sucks his fingers clean and gets onto his knees on the mattress

“you need a minute?” he asks quietly, gently rubbing circles onto your stomach which you try not to flinch away from

you can directly feel him rubbing circles around your loose skin and it makes you so insecure

“no, let’s get on with it,” you say once you’ve calmed down, removing your arm from your view to glance up at him and subtly pushing his hand away from your stomach

you really don’t want to be in this position any longer than you need to be

“okay,” is all he says as he slides his boxers off and tosses them off the bed

your eyes automatically drop down to his erection, rock hard and screaming for attention

he knows how much you love his dick and you wish he didn’t

you slowly glance up at him and he’s staring right at you

with the most smug look on his face that you wish you could just SPIT on

you blink a few times before shifting awkwardly on the bed

he holds onto one of your thighs whilst guiding his dick to your leaking sex but not before dropping a dribble of saliva directly onto your pussy

holy shit

you almost moan at the act but quickly stop yourself

“ready?” he asks, tip of his dick nudging your hole

you nod, holding onto the eye contact with him but he’s got other plans

“—to fall in love with me again?” he adds after you’ve already started nodding your head

….

he’s so aggravating

just as you start scowling at him and reach out to hit his shoulder

he slowly starts pushing into you

your brows instantly furrow together and your mouth falls open at the intrusion, the burn in your walls bringing soft tears to your eyes

your hand stays frozen in the air, just before you can hit him

his brows are scrunched together and his bottom lip is trapped between his teeth

you wrap so tightly around him

“are you okay?” he whispers as he slowly pushes further until he fully bottoms out

you gasp once he’s nestled fully inside of you. “y..yeah, sorry. it’s uh,” you pause, “it’s been a while.”

and it has been

you haven’t had sex

since your last time with yoongi

which is a year ago

he blinks at you for a few moments, still buried in you

“you’re so tight,” he pauses, “relax for me, y/n.”

you take a deep breath and take his advice, slowly letting go and trying to relax

“that’s it, baby,” he whispers as he places one hand next to your head against the pillows which makes him completely hover over you

he needs to stop calling you baby

everywhere you look

he’s there

you take another deep breath before saying, “move.”

he slowly pulls out, keeping the tip inside before pushing back in carefully

he does that a few times and the burn is slowly shifting into pleasure

and you need more

you say, “faster.”

he stares into your eyes for confirmation until he slowly starts rocking his hips faster into yours

you try to keep quiet but occasionally, pathetic moans spill from you

“fuck, you sound so sweet,” he mumbles as he leans down, burying his face into your neck and pressing his lips against your skin. “i’ve really missed those pretty sounds you make, love.”

he needs to stop talking to you like this.

“yoongi,” you warn and it comes out as a pathetic whimper but he simply pecks your neck

“yes, say my name.” he slowly starts rocking into you harder

it almost feels like his way to shut you up to let him kiss your neck and sweet talk you without you bringing up your dumb rules

your moans get increasingly louder as he continues to fuck into you, your whole body jerking from the impact

he then pulls away to stare down at you, catching your fucked out eyes and your agape mouth as sweet moans escape your throat

his eyes glance down at the way your breasts bounce from the momentum of his thrusts and he doesn’t wait another second before he tugs the strap of your teddy off your shoulder to expose your right breast, grabbing a handful of your boob as he snaps his hips into yours

yoongi has always loved to touch and fondle you and you’ve always loved it as well

you want to call him out on it but you don’t want him to stop

because it feels so fucking good

yoongi has always loved your body but he was absolutely enamored with you when you were pregnant

you’d never had taken him for that kind of guy

but he proved you wrong back then

the words that leave your mouth escape without your permission, making you want to scream into the void

surprisingly…

“you liked it when they were filled with milk, right?” you question, blinking up at him with a certain look in your eye

WHAT IS WRONG WITHYOUUUUU???

why the hell would you ask that THATS WEIRDDDD

you watch as his adam’s apple bobs up and down

he grunts in response and stays quiet for a few moments as he continues to knead your breast. “is that wrong?”

your teeth sink into your lower lip. “no.”

“then, yes.”

another moan spills out of you when he pinches your nipple but releases your breast not long after, placing his hands on each side of your waist against the mattress

your legs automatically wrap around his waist to cage him in, keeping him firmly pressed against you and it makes his lips slightly curl up into a smirk. “don’t want me to leave?”

“kiss my ass,” you mumble in response as you bring your hands up to squeeze his biceps

“i would if you’d let me,” he says, the pace of his hips slowly increasing. “you’re still so damn beautiful. i must be crazy.”

what the fuck

you almost moan at his words but quickly restrain yourself

those are responses he’d always give you whenever you would said stuff like that and now it reminds you of the old days with him

:/

get yourself together!

“think you can cum for me again?” he whispers, eyes dropping to your lips for a split second as you quietly moan

you lick your lips as your hand travels down your stomach, reaching your clit and gently rubbing it

you moan at the sensitivity, legs starting to shake

“i’m,” he pauses, “i’m close. last chance to back out,” he jokes

you pinch your brows together and smack the back of his head

him making it seem like ur using a second child as an excuse to get dicked down by him again… he’s crazy!!!

crazy.

“ow,” he chuckles but not long before he unhooks your legs from his waist and wraps his own hands around them

pushing your legs all the way to the mattress as he picks up the pace and snaps his hips into yours

“fuck!” you cry out at the change of angle, speed and impact

“can’t fucking wait to fill you up again,” he mumbles, his ragged breathing fanning over your face. “my favorite thing in the fucking world.”

ugh

how can he just

say this to you

no problem

even though you’re ovulating

and the most sinful words are bubbling in the back of your throat

there's almost a physical resistance, keeping you from admitting how much you love being under him

or on top of him, if you will

“i’m gonna cum,” he whispers. “pussy too fucking good. nothing compares.”

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

fuck

he needs to stop talking or things are gonna get out of hand

and really bad for you

cause why are you .. bummed that its already over?

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his hips stutter and it doesn’t take long after for him to finally paint your walls with his warm cum, the squelching of his dick fucking his cum into you is almost embarrassing but in this moment it only turns you on even more

“fuck,” he whispers as he fucks his load into you, eyes shut and lip trapped between his teeth

you moan alongside him, having a perfect view of your poor sex being pummelled by his

after riding out his high, he stays buried inside of you, grunting as he tries to catch his breath

cum leaking out of you

heavy breathing

skin to skin

you finally make eye contact with him as you try to catch your own breath

“give me a second,” he mumbles as he hangs his head low after letting go of your legs

“for what?” your voice comes out hoarse and fucked out

he glances up at you like you asked something absurd

he frowns for a moment before speaking again and saying;

“i asked you to cum again, didn’t i?”

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