Bend Over | (m)

Bend Over | (m)

Genre - Jungkook x reader College AU || Smut, NSFW, Fluff

Word Count - 2,669

Summary - The upside (for Jungkook) about you being an architecture major was that he’d get always get an exclusive view of your ass every time you bent over your drafting table. Another upside was that it always ended up in sex. You were still trying to look for a downside.

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“Jungkook, you’re staring.” you said, trying to concentrate on the floor plan you were drafting.

“No I’m not, you’re not even looking.” He replied, sounding very smart.

You rolled your eyes, standing up straight to take a look at the measurements. “I can feel your eyes on my butt every time I bend. Plus I’m not even wearing anything tight!” In fact, you weren’t even wearing anything that was yours. Semester end was approaching and the endless amount of work you had left had given you no other option than to leave your laundry to sit around, chat and relax in its basket. Your first plan was to get Jungkook to come over and do the laundry for you. But you didn’t know what part of ‘Please do my laundry for me or I’ll have to walk into class naked’ he didn’t get because he came to your place with a bunch of his stuff and promptly sat down in your chair to stare at your butt while you worked. That being said you were wearing baggy shorts and a white tee.

“What can you even see in this?” you said, exasperated as you twisted around to look for yourself. The loose fabric did absolutely nothing for your figure. Your butt looked as flat as a board. “See!” you gestured.

“I am, baby.” He replied with a light smirk that sent a light shiver up your spine.

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•▨ The Choice ▨•

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Pairing: Bastard Prince Min Yoongi x Virgin Reader

Genre: Fairytale/Fantasy AU • Smut • Fluff • Angst

Word Count: 7300

Rating and Warnings: (M) for mature themes, innuendo, and sexual content • injury • loss of virginity • mention of a side character being too rough with his lovers • 

Special Thanks: A huge hug and a ton of love goes out to my FIRST EVER beta reader (and tiger king wife) @xjoonchildx​. • Also thank you to (my other tiger king wife) @ppersonna​ and (actual angel) @joonglows​ for giving fabulous encouragement and listening to me whine. 

Author’s Note: Hello @shadowsremedy​! Remember that one time 300 million years ago when you sent me this prompt for the WYR game? So this story happened… I hope you like it! Sorry it took for-actual-ever. 

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a lady born of fire and light

within her blood runs holy might

she must forge her lover’s throne

destroy what once was set in stone

her maidenhead shall be the sign

For from her springs the true king’s line

First Prophecy of the Current Age, Kingdom of Norlandria

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“My lady… I think you may have the wrong room.”

The cloaked figure seated serenely on his favorite chair - in his bedchamber - simply tilted her head.

“No,” your lips twitched in subtle amusement, “I am exactly where I meant to be.”

Yoongi’s eyes widened.

“Here? You meant to be here - in the bastard prince’s sleeping quarters?”

“Yes.”

Your eyes met his with cool defiance. Yoongi felt his body stir in response - as it always did when you were near.

Gods this is a dangerous woman.

His hands clenched into fists.

“My lady -” he emphasized your title deliberately, “you cannot be here.”

“And why is that, Min Yoongi?”

It’s been years since he heard his name on your lips and he was utterly unprepared for the effect of it - utterly unprepared for the sharp shot of pleasure twisting low in his belly or the heat that curled up his spine. 

Only the dull fingernails digging painfully into his palm kept his reactions in check.

“Have you forgotten who and what you are?”

Emotion flared in your eyes for the briefest moment.

“No. I have not forgotten.”

Yoongi crossed his arms, leaning back against his large wooden wardrobe with a dismissive scoff.

“Clearly you have, so it falls upon me to remind you that - as the only daughter of our high priest - a child of prophecy - and the sacred virgin bride of the future king - my brother - you have no business-”

“I am not here for your brother,” your voice cracked like a whip, cutting off his condescending tirade with pointed intent, “I am here for you.”

Yoongi felt the deep stirrings of fury boil up in his blood. He stormed forward, slamming his fist on the desk beside you.

“Is this a trap?!” he growled viciously, “Some sort of elaborate ruse cooked up by my brother to lure me into treason?”

“No-”

“Then are you trying to get us killed?!”

“Yoongi - please - listen-” you reached out to grab his sleeve, but he was too fast. He caught your bare wrist in his hand and you both froze.

It was the first time he had ever truly touched you.

It was the first time anyone but your parents and your handmaidens had ever truly touched you.

Gods she’s soft.

The thought flashed through Yoongi’s mind before he could stop it, stoking his anger all the more.

He swore loudly and yanked his hand away.

“Do you not comprehend that even being in the same room with you alone is a death sentence? You cannot come to my quarters in the middle of the night wearing -” the words choked in his throat as his eyes dropped below your neck- “spirits and saints preserve me - WHAT are you wearing?”

“A nightgown.”

“I can see it’s a nightgown woman - er my lady - but the fabric-”

You nodded pleasantly, “It’s the finest in all the land.”

Yoongi opened his mouth. Closed it. Then opened it again.

“It’s completely see-through.”

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Fated | Masterlist

fate feɪt/ verb past participle: fated be destined to happen, turn out, or act in a particular way.

You love each other, that much you knew. Unfortunately, fate would dictate that either of you belonged to another. There is a difference between who we love, who we settle with and who we’re meant for. But, was that the case for everybody? Or were you always fated to be together?

Status: Completed

Genre: Soulmate!AU

Pairing: Yoongi x You

Part 1 | Timing is a B*tch

Part 2 | Bond

Part 3 | Unwanted

Part 4 | Decisions

Part 5 | Hurt

Part 6 | They Deserve To Know

Part 7 | Promises

Part 8 | The Beginning of The End

Final | Soulmates

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make me - myg | m

strawberries on a summer evenin’. baby, you’re the end of June. i want your belly and that summer feelin’, getting washed away in you - watermelon sugar, harry styles

↳ summary- an ordinary sleepover with your best friend turns into anything but ordinary, thanks to your ridiculously loud neighbors above you.

↳ rating- explicit / 18+ / nc17

↳ word count- 4.4k

↳ pairing- yoongi x reader

↳ genre-  pwp lol, smut, fluff, somehow the dirtiest fluff i have ever written bc there’s some depraved shit in here

↳ warnings- penetrative sex, oral sex (m/f receiving), unprotected sex (dont…pls), dirty talk, rough sex, degrading talk, dom/sub undertones, bratty backtalk

↳ a/n- yooooo dawg this… was fun.  i hope you enjoy!!  ive been in my yoongi feels lately uwu. feel free to comment, message, dm, whatever u want babes.  i love you!

Yoongi thinks if he has to hear your upstairs neighbors fuck for another minute longer he might actually go crazy.

It’s been hours now.  The girl is screaming like a feral cat and the man is doing a terrible impression of a porn star, trying his best to talk dirty but really just calling the howling banshee awful names.  

If only his dick would be as annoyed as his brain.

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☾ Updated: March 5th ☽

The Storybook is a collaboration between @bts-for-life, @donewithjeon, and @mrsmon. Inspired by classic fairytales, we will be creating stories for each member of Bangtan, while adding our own twist.

- Taehyung -

Kiss of Life

Song of Sirens

- Hoseok -

Break Free

- Yoongi -

Porcelain

Platinum

☾ More Coming Soon… ☽

Eargasm (m)

– synopsis: The idea of having your first ever orgasm by talking to a hot, random stranger through your phone scares the living hell out of you, but maybe it won’t be as bad as you think.

↳ Pairing: yoongi x reader

↳ rating: 18+

↳ genre: phonesex!au, sexhotline!au

↳ word count: 9.5k+

↳ warnings: age gap but OC is in legal age (don’t read if you’re not comfortable), phone sex, cussing, saucy dirty talk obviously, f and m masturbation, dom!yoongi, sub!reader, virgin!OC, slight degradation/naming calling, petnames, college student reader trope lol

a/n: please note that I know NOTHING about how sex hotlines work irl, so please don’t come for me and don’t use this as literal information! this is just to give you something to read during quarantine. please stay safe! ily 💕

“So, does anyone here in the class wants to volunteer?” Mrs. Chan speaks, twirling around after she writes an impeccably long calculus equation on the whiteboard. The professor smiles widely, waiting for someone to raise their hand.

“Ma’am,” a boy sat in the middle raises his hand.

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