Delicate. (m) | Jhs

delicate. (m) | jhs

+ pairing: hoseok x reader + word count: 26k + genre: frat boy au, friends to lovers au, friends with benefits au, fuckboy/fuckgirl au, romance, smut, some angst ❝ after being effectively dumped by your fuck-buddy, your attention is unexpectedly drawn towards your womanizing friend and fellow dance major, hoseok. breaking his golden ‘no sex with friends’ rule is easier said than done, but you soon discover that there is a delicate line between friendship and love. ❞

+ warnings: somewhat of a slow burn?? explicit smut, hoseok is dom for about five minutes, some use of pet names during sex sprinkled in there, accidentally more plot than sex, some angst throughout with mention of self-esteem issues + note: reposted from my old blog! and a part of the beta tau sigma collaboration (link on masterlist!)

In the great scheme of things, you were a good person. You were decent.

Okay, so you weren’t that good. But you had morals. Most of the time. Okay, you didn’t have those either, but there was one thing you could safely say was true about your glowing reputation, and that was, that in all your twenty-two years of life, you had never begged for sex. Never, not once. Not even while drunk.

This fact was what had you so surprised at your current predicament. Though you had questionable morals, values, and an unnaturally high amount of self-esteem, you were a pretty good egg. You’d never cheated, never lied, never stolen. You were okay, almost a model student. (Almost.)

So, you wondered to yourself, as you sat hidden in the pitch-black closet of one of your closest friends in nothing but a few scraps of material you called lingerie, what the fuck were you doing?

Now, to avoid further confusion, let’s start at the beginning. Or, at least three weeks ago…

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apartment 512

↬ pairing: kim taehyung x reader

↝ genre: fluff, smut | neighbour!au, college!au, e2l

↳ summary: after finally finding a decent place to live, you couldn’t believe that you landed next to the loudest neighbour in existance.

→ sequel: about the boy series

✎ word count: 14.1k

☞ warnings: swearing; taehyung has tattoos; (un)protected sex; oral female recieving; penetrative sex

A/N: y’all gotta thank my loud a** neighbour for this one, i was so mad one day so i decided to write a fic, but needless to say, my neighbour could only dream about being taehyung ; please enjoy !! ; also to all my hispanics, understand the title??? i know its got nothing to do with the song but bear with me ; also tattooed!taehyung is a thing here (im looking at you on kinetic manifesto film) ; this is one of my favourite fics ever y’all, i love this baby ; thank you @twoksoo​ por listening to me cuando mi vecino is being annoying

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Of Lace and Lust | KTH {M}

friendship rule number one: don’t imagine how amazing your best friend’s cock would feel inside you. except that’s all you can think about after accidentally discovering taehyung’s kink for panties. specifically, the lacy ones you’re so fond of wearing. 

pairing: taehyung x reader genre: smut, fluff, a sprinkle of angst words: 11.8k contains: college au, roommate au, childhood best friends to lovers, underwear kink, masturbation, fingering, oral (f), condomless sex, so much softness, light dirty talk, definitely too much plot

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Always the Bridesmaid (m)

→ pairing: writer taehyung x reader (ft. seokjin)

→ genre: enemies to lovers, smut, angst, fluff, holiday/christmas

→ word count: 34.1k (im so sorry i dont do one shots lmao)

→ scenario: When you first meet Kim Taehyung, you’re determined to find every reason you can to hate him—or maybe he’s just looking for ways to get on your last nerve. But when a turn of events has the two of you working the wedding of the man you’re hopelessly in love with, you’re too late to realize the real reason to hate Kim Taehyung is because of the latest column he’s secretly writing: “Always the Bridesmaid, Never the Bride”, and it’s all about you.

→ warnings: unrequited love (reader has feelings for her boss), tae is a cynic who hates marriage and christmas but isn’t afraid to call oc out on her bullshit, angry sex kinda?, oral (fem receiving), unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of cheating (in the past), tae kinda uses the reader a lil bit, happy ending tho so !!

→ a/n: this is part of a winter wedding season, collab two of christmas in july hosted by @kookdiaries, @kithtaehyung, and @xiaokoo and based off of the movie 27 Dresses. i was beyond excited when i saw this movie on the collab list! as a hopeless romantic, 27 dresses was a childhood favorite of mine and one i could watch over and over again. bc i love the movie so much, i had a hard time separating it from my own work and deciding if i should switch things up or not mess with this classic masterpiece of a plot lol. so i ended up doing a little bit of both! if youve seen the movie (and remember it as well as i do lmao) some beginning scenes may be the same in order to establish the plot and whatnot, but as the story continues i definitely tweak some things and make it my own :“) regardless, i hope you enjoy this christmas themed romcom!

→ another a/n bc i talk too much: HOLY SHIT ITS FINALLY HERE!!! writing this has been the biggest challenge for myself as a writer, though i definitely dont regret it bc i met some amazing people and found out i can write 34k in two months?? omg??? tho im worried it feels rushed and i havent had time to edit it, so pls excuse literally everything in this fic sdfjkd a HUGE thank you to @mercurygguk for letting me scream endlessly to you, im so happy we became friends and i wouldnt have been able to push through this without you!! <3

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The Freaks (m) (Harry Potter!AU #4)

> genre : filth, fluff

> pairing : jung hoseok x reader (f)

> words : 5.4k

> warning : unprotected sex (stay safe kids, but they’re wizards so u know they take care of those things), derogatory terms

> Jung Hoseok (Hufflepuff, 7th yr) is a freak and a pervert. He spends his whole time in Hogwarts between intensive sexcapades with you, his girlfriend, and intensive research in magic to find new ways to spice up said sexcapades. (public sex, use of magical sex toy, anal, mention of cum play…)

/The Harry Potter!AU Masterlist/

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infamous; m

⤷  You would rather die than to have someone figure out about your sexual escapades with Local Fuckboy, Kim Taehyung. It was an ego thing. 

✓ Couple: Taehyung x Reader | Fuckboy!AU & SecretRelationship!AU

✓ Filed under: smut 

✓ Look out for: bathroom sex, breast play, oral (male receiving) + deepthroat, fingering, dirty talk, unprotected sex (use condoms or i’ll kill u!!!), mirrors,switch!tae and switch!reader, taehyung being lowkey a prick but we’re all in for it 

✓ Words: 12,508

Author’s Note: Of course my year-long hiatus would end with a smut. What else can I say? I can hear the clown music from here. 

“Like, can you actually believe that? He ghosted me for three weeks, then he had the nerve to ask for a tit pic.” She sighed, taking a slip from her neon green drink. You didn’t know how Hyejin could ingest something that resembled toxic waste and make it seem like it actually brought her some sort of comfort. “You know what? I’m done with men. All of them. We really are living in the medieval ti— Are you even listening to me?” 

You blinked twice, taken off guard by the clicking of her fingers in front of your eyes. Truth was, you were only half present, the other half of you scrutinizing the living room, trying to find a certain someone amongst the agglomeration of bodies. 

“Yeah, sure, sorry,” you apologized, leaning your side against the wall. Behind Hyejin, two guys started yelling about something related to Harry Potter and you couldn’t care less. “I was somewhere else for a second, but I’m here now. You were saying that he ghosted you?”

“Yeah, like an absolute idiot.” She rolled her eyes, gesticulating aggressively. You nervously watched the movements of the radioactive cup, worried that it would splash all over your clothes. You really should’ve thought twice before combining a white blouse with your black skirt — that was a catastrophe waiting to happen. “I’m never talking to him again. Or any man.”

“Hm,” you hummed, crossing your arms. You didn’t know who she was trying to convince, that must’ve been the fifth time you heard your friend giving you that speech (during that semester alone). “Who’s that again? Hoseok?” 

“The one and only,” she agreed, glimpsing at her side as if someone could even hear you two amongst the loud reverberation of the music. “Really, I don’t know how those guys haven’t been thrown out of the campus yet. They’re a hazard, all seven of them. A threat to public health.”

You shrugged. “From what I’ve heard, they pay their tuition and do well in class. That’s as far as the college cares.” 

She groaned. “I guess.” Another slip. A pause. Another one. Yep, you were designated driver for the night. “Could be worse, though, I could be one of the poor chicks that Taehyung fucks in his spare time.” 

Oh. 

You giggled, nervous. “Yeah, yeah,” you agreed, looking back at the mass of students. “Yeah, that’d be awful.” 

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