PARK JIMIN HAS SEEN MY GRANNY PANTIES

▨ PARK JIMIN HAS SEEN MY GRANNY PANTIES ▨

Genre: Fluffy Comedy ▨ Teachers AU

Word Count: 1116

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Warnings: Reader falls down the stairs. Fall does not kill her, but she may die of embarrassment.

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“Are - are you crying?”

You gaped inelegantly at your would-be rescuer. 

“…Is that really the question you’re asking?”

Jimin flushed. His gaze dropped.

“No - I - of course not. I just didn’t expect-  I heard a scream-”

“Mr. Park-”

“Yes?” 

He blinked earnestly at you. 

You briefly forgot what you were trying to ask.

“Um…please help?”

He nodded and drew closer. 

“Can you move?”

Sharp streaks of pain spiraled viciously over your limbs.

“No,” you wheezed tightly (seething with equal parts embarrassment and agony). “I think I might have broken something-”

The next words burned in your throat, but they had to be said. 

“You …may need to carry me.”

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It’s been a crazy week and I haven’t been able to be on the dash much, but you reading through my masterlist and leaving me such gorgeous feedback has really made me smile. This week has been difficult and I needed that smile. So thank you. I promise I will thank you better eventually, but I wanted to let you know that you’re awesome.

No problem. I hope that everything works out.

Would you rather be arrested by Jin or Tae?

▨ Arrested ▨

Pairing: Detective Kim Seokjin x Criminal Reader (Reader has a nickname)

Genre: Fluff • Angst • A Bit of Humor • A Hint of (Light) Smut

Word Count: 2690

Rating and Warnings: (M) for mature themes, innuendo, and light smut • mentions of heartbreak • criminal activity • morally questionable choices • a bit of rough contact and manhandling (very minor) • not as dark as it seems at first I promise • handcuffs obviously •

Author’s Note: This was my first time doing one of these and it totally ran away with me… 🙈 but I really enjoyed writing it and I can’t wait to tackle the next ones. I actually received two anon asks with this same request, so - to whoever you lovelies are, I hope you like it.

“You always did look good in red.”

Your fingers froze for a fraction of a second on the final button of your shirt.

You knew that voice. For years it filled you with warmth…

Now there was only dread.

“And here I thought saintly policemen preferred nice girls in white,” you drawled coolly, in stark contrast to the chaos his proximity had unleashed within you.

Your eyes did not seek him out, but every other sense stretched toward him with painful intensity.

“I should,” he shot back sharply, not bothering to hide the bitterness in his voice, “I should want someone else.”

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ceo!yoongi - baby min’s timeline

→ pairing: min yoongi x reader

→ genre: ceo!yoongi, the fluffiest fluff, only a little bit of nsfw but it’s mostly fluff

→ wordcount: 7k

→ notes: every time i choose a gif for these drabbles i have the hardest time because yoongi looks so good in all of them!!! but i chose this one because he looks expen$ive af!!! i am now very educated on what happens to a woman’s body during a pregnancy because of all the danG research i had to do but TOTALLY WORTH IT because here it is here is the full ass timeline of the development of baby min!!! i broke the weeks down into like the size of the baby and all the significant events that take place like whEn the first ultrasound should b when you’d feel the first kick etc etc anyways i’m going to shut up now!! enjoy!!

if you have no idea whO ceo!yoongi is go ahead and read the fic that started it allllllllll anyways i hope you guys like this one! feel free to flood the friCK out of my inbox i love dat shit

if u wanna ask yoongs or y/n anything u know what to do ;-)

(gif isn’t mine!)

(((and the read more function iS there but most of the time it doesn’t work on mobile :// i am sorry don’t attack me by sending passive-aggressive anon messages)))

week 6 - baby min is the size of a sweet pea

“did my boobs get bigger?” you stare at yourself in the mirror and furrow your brows

you’re wearing one of yoongi’s dress shirts along with a bralette and a pair of cotton panties

(putting on clothes just requires too much energy nowadays)

anyways this bralette used to fit perfectly but now your boobs are like suffocating in them

yoongi appears behind you and now the two of you are just staring at your boobs in the mirror

“oh my god, they did” yoongi marvels in wonder “wait” you squeak when yoongi grabs your waist and flips you around so that you’re facing him

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Oh my gosh.  I am so excited for the rest of it to come out.

▨ FIC • PREVIEW ▨

The Mark of Yun-Ki

Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Hybrid AU  • Royalty AU • Fantasy AU • Daechwita AU

Summary: For a thousand years the tiger god Yun-Ki has marked the heirs of the Min Empire and thus only a marked heir can inherit the throne. When the beautiful daughter of the Min Emperor’s loyal warlord rescues a mysterious tiger hybrid from the imperial prison, she unleashes a secret that the throne would kill to protect. The young emperor claims to be the chosen heir… but who really bears the Mark of Yun-Ki?

Word Count: (preview) 2280 (final word count approx. 7K)

Rating and Warnings: Preview is rated M(ature) but final fic will be E(xplicit) for heat sex among other thing. Warnings for the preview include sexual innuendo and mature themes.

Author’s Note: One of the reasons I wrote this was in response to a prompt given to me by @mindays​ like MONTHS ago (I have included the original prompt at the bottom of the preview) • I really hope you like it! Sorry I took so long.

“Why is he blindfolded?”

The guard beside you shifted uncomfortably. 

“The Emperor ordered that his eyes be covered at all times.”

Your gaze traveled covertly over your surroundings, assessing the dimly lit chamber with practiced disdain. 

“Leave us.” 

“My lady, I cannot-”

“Do you know who I am, soldier?”

Your voice slashed through the air like an icy whip. 

“Y-yes, my la-”

“Then you know it is unwise to displease my family.” One jeweled hand came to rest dramatically on your chest. “Your daughter is not yet 15…such a pity to orphan one so young.”

The soldier bowed almost too quickly. 

“I will be outside, my lady-” he bowed again and again as he backed toward the door, “I meant no disrespect-”

Then you were alone… save for the notorious prisoner bound and blindfolded in the cell before you. 

He was clearly aware of your presence, but made no move or sound of acknowledgement, not even when your footsteps brought you to the very edge of his enclosure. 

“Prisoner AG-D2… name unknown… crime unknown…” your hand travelled up to your hair to withdraw a long silver pin, “no date of birth, no date of arrest…”

The prisoner jerked suddenly when the sound of your pin tripping the cell’s iron lock reached his unnaturally sensitive ears. 

His nostrils flared as an almost familiar scent - buried beneath a decade of fury and fear - curled through him. 

“Who are you?” 

The words were more of a growl than a question, but the only answer he received was the sound of his cell door creaking open. 

“Why are you here?” he tried again. 

“I am here to tell you a story…”

The prisoner barked out an empty laugh at your strange reply.

“I love a good story,” he whispered bitterly. The corner of your mouth twitched a bit at his spirit. 

Wrists bound together, eyes covered… but still every inch the proud warrior. His clothes were worn, but well cared for and the body beneath them was sleek and strong. This was not a man accustomed to being bound. 

“You were not raised like the rest of our people… the tales of our customs and our gods were - deliberately - never taught to you…but it is past time that you knew of them.”

He grinned, granting you a wicked flash of razor sharp fangs.

“Are all of the Emperor’s captives tortured with fairytales?”

“Charming,” you snorted, dragging a small stool from the corner of his cell. The prisoner’s ears flicked curiously at the sound.

“Aren’t you afraid of me, storyteller? What if I’ve been imprisoned for devouring beautiful women like yourself?”

You shook your head in amusement as you settled onto the stool.

“Have you devoured many beautiful women then?”

“Oh absolutely-” his grin took on a decidedly sinful slant, “but I doubt that’s why I’m here.”

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L is for Lunacy (M)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: Jungkook / Reader

Rating: 18+

Genre: Established Relationship / Light Angst / Fluff

<< A FOLLOW-UP ONE SHOT TO THE ART OF WAR MORE >>

Synopsis: After two years of being sworn enemies (and 42,000 words of shenanigans), you and Jungkook had finally begun dating. As it turned out though, dating wasn’t any easier than coming up with the perfect witty retort to wipe the smirk from his face. When you came to the first Big Decision of the relationship, it was honestly anyone’s guess as to how things would go.  

Warnings: handcuffs (male + female), oral (male + female), very explicit dirty talk, degradation, semi-public making out, condom-less sex, cum play, things get soft (except Jungkook’s dick). Seokjin randomly procures invitations to formal events; no one really knows how.

Word Count: 15,790

Author’s Note: In order for this to make the most sense, I would recommend reading The Art of War More first! Thank you :)

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