I Don't Know How To Feel Right Now !!!!!!!!!

I don't know how to feel right now !!!!!!!!!

* screaming internally *

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»  this is a repost from my old blog @seokvie ~ ^_^

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One Day // Namjoon

Request: You get baby fever. 

Pairing: Reader x Namjoon 

Genre: Fluff/Smut 

Word Count: 2.7k+

You just couldn’t help but stare at the adorable tiny baby that was on one of the ads of your favorite magazine that you get weekly. The newborn was being cradled in his mother’s warm embrace as she was rocking him to sleep in the rocking chair that was being promoted. 

Turning to the next page, another baby, but a bit older. You pouted in adoration seeing a wide toothless smile on his face and the excited spark in his eye as he sat in his high chair waiting for his mother to feed him some strawberry and banana Gerber. You knew the baby fever would hit you someday, but you didn’t think this soon. You and Namjoon were not too young, 26 to be exact, but still young to handle little versions of you two running around the house and destroying everything if they came out like your Joonie. Would you be ready? Would Namjoon be ready? Does Namjoon even want a kid now? 

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I think I died idk

saccharine | drabble

pairing: hoseok x reader; brother’s best friend!au | (literally) tooth-rotting fluff word count: 1.4k warning(s): none

A rustle.

“My brother’s not home, you know,” You hardly bother with so much of a glance at the front door; you were no stranger to having Yoongi’s friends over even at the oddest hours—Yoongi was a softie like that.

And you were definitely no stranger to the shuffling that was Jung Hoseok valiantly attempting to make his entrance discreet (but you’re smiling anyway).

“I know,” Hoseok calls from the hallway after having shamelessly let himself in (Yoongi distributes the passcode to your shared apartment almost as if he was giving out free samples outside Taco Bell), “But help a guy out, it’s V-day and I don’t wanna lament my singlehood alone.”

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Run Little Rabbit

; Wolf Shifter!Hoseok x Rabbit Shifter!Reader

; Genre: Smut, a little angst, a little fluff

; Word Count: 15.3k

; Warnings: Dom!Hobi, Sub!Reader, degrading talk, dirty talk, overstimulation, forced orgasms, impregnation kink, creampie, cumplay, knotting, possessive talk/behaviour, biting, rough sex, spanking, squirting, everything is consensual!

; Synopsis: Jung Hoseok - the Alpha wolf of his pack and far out of your league. As a rabbit shifter who still jumps around predators, you fantasise about your dangerous crush from a safe distance, particularly as he doesn’t like you. But what happens when he goes into heat and you’re the only one he’ll accept?

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College is like a continuous circle of stress, tiredness, joy at getting a good grade before falling back into stress. It’s been like this for four years, and you’re beyond glad that this is your final year before you can finally be free of the confines of a classroom.

Your parents had already been querying whether you might want to continue on and do a master’s degree, considering your single history degree to not be good enough to get a good job. Which was ridiculous, because even though you weren’t sure what job you wanted - you were sure that history was the one subject that you hated the least out of everything.

So no, you would not be subjecting yourself to a further year of of stress and unhappiness. Particularly as you’d have even less chances to fail than you did in your four years of college until now. You and college hadn’t co-operated very well on the education front, so you really weren’t inclined to put yourself through even more. Probably the only saving grace of your college life had been your friends.

Coming from a small town like you had, you had never interacted with any predator shifters as they simply hadn’t existed in your town. Your town had consisted of the more fearful prey shifters and humans with the majority being either deer or rabbit shifters. Which was fine when you needed pleasant neighbours, but not so much for actually growing into a well rounded person.

As such, you’d grown up practically afraid of your own shadow and it had only been when you’d entered high school in the next town over that you’d finally been introduced to predators. Even so, they had only been dog and cat shifters. Back then it had been a point of pride that you’d got used to the dominance battles they had all the time, but entering college had been a shock to your system.

It had taken some serious convincing with your parents to let you attend the state college instead of the local community college in the city closest to you. You’d desperately wanted to experience the world outside of your insulated community, and the real world involved apex predators. If you couldn’t handle living and studying with them, then you could kiss goodbye to a job working with them.

Which of course meant you’d spent the first two months in college firmly inside your room, terrified to leave as you’d had a tiger shifter to your right and a wolf shifter to your left. It had only been a month after this that the wolf shifter, Jisoo, had dragged you out finally to try and convince you that she didn’t want to eat you.

Slowly becoming friends with her had meant becoming friends with her pack, who she had moved in with in her second year. You’d stayed in dorms for the whole four years, unable to find another prey shifter who was willing to live with you and unable to live with predators.

But her friends had proven to be nice and respectful, being careful to not play too rough or engage in too many dominance battles that would have you running away. If you’d told yourself five years ago that your best friends would be wolf shifters, you’d have laughed all the way home. Yet here you were, wedged between Jisoo, a black wolf, and your other best friend Jimin, a silver wolf.

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the hills, 1.

Pairing:  yoongi x reader, hoseok x reader Genre: smut, comedy, slight angst, pretty much straight up porn with a sliver of plot Word Count:  30k+ (rip mobile users, please read on desktop because the tumblr app will most probably crash) Warnings: step-sibling incest, hoseok and yoongi are both doms, yoongi has an oppa kink, hoseok has a daddy kink, dirty talk (slight degradation), bed sharing (slight somnophilia??), slightly rough hate sex ?, voyeurism, masturbation, sex in public (in dirty public washrooms and um, gondola ski lifts hehe), unprotected sex, cum play, sloppy seconds, cream pie, cum eating, basically lots of cum, lots of jealousy and possessiveness, lots of memes Summary: 

a ski trip with old friends sounds like a fun time, right?  

when your ex-boyfriend (who you hate but somehow always end up in bed with) and your stepbrother (who you are harboring not-so-secret feelings for) tag along at the last minute, you have a feeling it won’t be an uneventful weekend.

but fun? debatable. that remains to be seen.

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Coming back home for the holidays has a lot of major perks. Although the university you attend is a 9-hour flight away, you never hesitate to make the trek back home. Yes, that means even when the weather gets really horrible – like blizzards and hurricane warnings level of horrible - and it causes major turbulence to the plane that you feel like you might die from a panic attack before a terrible crash might even happen… It’s all worth it! You get see your fawn British shorthair cat - Muffin - who you missed so dearly (even though you are not the one she is surely missing), taste your mom’s home cooked meals again, and catch up with family and your best friends from high school.

“And you also get to see your insanely hot stepbrother, don’t forget that!” Hyeri sing-songs from the backseat of Jiyeon’s car. Jiyeon giggles and nods her agreement as she drives slowly down the slippery streets of the neighborhood you all grew up in, but in the shotgun seat of the car, you whip your head from Jiyeon to Hyeri with a fierce glare.

“Just because the two of you still have boners for Yoongi, doesn’t mean I do too! I stopped thinking he’s hot the moment my mom and his dad started dating!”

Hyeri squints her eyes at you, surely thinking of some infuriating comeback. “Summer Break. Didn’t yo—“

In a snap, you unbuckle your seatbelt and turn all the way around so that you are sat on your knees and could easily wrap an arm around Hyeri’s neck while your other hand clamps tightly over her blood-red painted lips.

“Don’t repeat it!” You screech. If Hyeri could scream, she would have been, but only a muffled mmmmphhhhhmmmpphh can be heard from her. Lucky for her, Jiyeon was screaming plenty enough for the both them. The car swerving side to side because of all the commotion happening inside the car.

“STOP IT! BOTH OF YOU! I DON’T WANT TO DIE BEFORE SEOKJIN COULD SEE HOW HOT I AM NOW AS A RESULT OF MY AMAZING NOSE JOB!”

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Love (m)

Hello pls don’t kill me. why would i finish my other fics instead of writing new ones :))) this is a drabble of sorts to get my creativity back as ive been crazy busy to get back in writing. this is the sappiest thing i’ve written and will ever write. pls listen to Love by Kendrick Lamar to get the full experience as that song insipred this (and the inevitable drop of hixtape). dedicated to @johobi bc she’s a sweetie and inspired me to start my tae fic (that i’ll finish at some point) with her amazing writing. My internet is shit so i’ll add a gif later!

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader

Warnings: PWP, too much sap, cum kink?, unprotected sex

Words: 2k Summary: When the darkness threatens to take over, you are there to bring him back to you. 

Sliding your hands through his silky, cherry red tresses, looking into his eyes that were the colour of rich dark chocolate; You knew this was home. Sprawled across his soft bed while his lithe figure loomed over your body, draping yours partly like the warmest blanket you were wrapped in the cold winter as a child. Hoseok was stroking your cheek softly, wondering how he got so lucky to be here in this moment with you. The cold mid-winter forgotten while he was entangled in your warm embrace, keeping his demons at bay, just loving him. Holding him. This was his home. In your arms. The music he’d chosen to play in the background matched his feeling for you to the T. He never thought a song that wasn’t written by him could be so relatable in this very moment. He didn’t have much to say, he didn’t want to disturb the peace he was feeling with the overwhelming affection that was pouring out of every pore of his skin for you.

It was as if he moved even an inch, the electromagnetic waves of adoration radiating off of his body would disappear, softly pressing your skin in a million sweet kisses that had shivers running down your spine, arching yourself into his chest as he pressed even closer. Your left hand was wrapped around his neck while the other slid down from his waist to his hips, pushing them closer to yours and earning a gasp from him. The action consequently brought his body tumbling down like water sliding down a waterfall, softly falling entirely on top of you, settling his right leg in the apex between your thighs, planting his right hand beside your head to steady himself. The air in the room just climbed higher on the mountain of love and lust that you two were determined to reach the peak of. 

He loved you so much. 

His eyes almost glassy with the overwhelming feelings bubbling to the surface looking at your sweet face, smiling softly up at him while your nimble fingers caressed both his cheeks now. 

 Give me a run for my money


There is nobody, no one to outrun me 

These were times where Hoseok wanted, no needed, nothing else than for you to just hold him. Reassure him, keep him grounded on his feet, telling him he was enough. He was enough for you, if no one else, just you. Nights would be spent just like this, his face buried in your neck, you rubbing his back, gently stroking his hair, letting his choice of music say the words he was too choked up to say. This was his way of communicating his deepest feelings that he felt from his core, for you. You knew that the ray of sunshine that was your boyfriend, shining his light so, so bright into his member’s lives, his fans, his family, needed you to be there to light up his own when it got too dark inside his mind. Insecurities ready to swallow him whole, bubbling up like a volcano ready for eruption.

In those times, he was thankful to have you by his side. Some nights he would go without saying even one single word, so different from his usual personality that he displayed to everyone else. And you were fine with that. It gave you time to love and care for him, reciprocating his love for you. 

So give me a run for my money


Sipping bubbly, feeling lovely 

You knew he was falling deeper into the black hole that he had been gravitating towards for a while, trying to finish his mixtape, making it up to his standards that seem to be climbing higher and higher, never quite getting there in his own mind. You had caught him on numerous occasions talking about his tracks, comparing them to Yoongi and Namjoon’s work. Finally, after weeks of listening to him breaking himself down, slowly disintegrating his inner peace, letting his insecurities steer him towards a bitter road that was never ending if he accepted to walk towards it, you had taken his hand and brought him back to his room from the studio. He had looked utterly tired, constantly putting the finishing touches to his music to have it ready for its release the next week. But you knew he needed this, needed to unwind, let someone take his mask off, let him rely on someone else. And he wanted it to be no other person but you.

Living lovely

Just love me

His breath hitched in his throat as your hands griped his backside, urging him to mould his hips into yours. His hand that had been stroking your cheeks slid down, slowly, down your body, over your breasts, towards your ass, holding it firmly and forcing your scorching centre to grind against his crotch with every fluid roll of his hips. The sensuality of the slow tango of your bodies was burning you alive. Never once did he break eye contact with you, looking so deep like he was trying to memorize every detail of your irises. Your mouth eliciting whimpers of his name, calling him to do what exactly, you weren’t sure. You wanted to this slow delicious torture of his punishingly sensual thrusts to continue but you also wanted nothing more than to rip the clothes off his body, having him take you until all he had to give was yours, ingrained in your skin. 

Hoseok was feeling the same dilemma. Wanting nothing more than to spear your cunt with his leaking length and take you to the high that was slowly building up with the emotions that were already swirling around the dimly lit room. However, not wanting the slow dance that you two were dancing towards climax, to end. Slow was never his pace, never being the one to waiting for things to happen to him but actively seeking out the thrill that tempted him. Perhaps, that is precisely why he decided to let the slow death take you both over. Tip you both over the volcano into the hot lava of pleasure that seared your bones. Your whisper of his name brought him back to earth, realising what you were begging for as you wrapped your legs around his waist, hands clutching his shirt while your eyes looked up at him like he was your whole world. 

And he was. 

He chuckled lovingly, leaned towards your lips and sealing them in a burning kiss that you both had been building towards for way too long now. You could feel Hoseok getting a bit rougher, urgency lacing his actions as he slid his hand on your ass to the hem of your shirt and bringing it up until it rested above your bare breasts. His eyes took you in, drinking in your gasps as his warm breath hit your nipples, causing them to tighten up into dark rosy tips. All the while Hoseok didn’t stop his languorous movements against your centre but only moving his hands down to rid you of your sweats and finding you, to his surprise again considering the weather outside, delightfully bare underneath the sweats. He had pushed your pants low enough for him to shove his hand inside, sliding down to your slit and moaning once he felt how much honey you were dripping. 

“Fuck, Y/N” His low grunt sent shivers straight to your core, making you clench around nothing and dripping even more.

Hoseok’s eyes were trained down to his hand that was thoroughly enjoying the warmth of your nether regions, rubbing circles into your lips, spreading your slick everywhere from your already drenched entrance up to your clit. In midst of this sexual haze, you realized what your initial goal was for this evening and how it ended being Hoseok, again, playing with your body, bringing you pleasure than being the other way around like you meant for it to be. You slowly pushed his hands away with a low whine, sliding them to his belt, unbuckling it and pushing them down his hips to just below his knees. You would’ve taken them the whole way off if Hoseok hadn’t pushed your hands away to get back to your pussy and sliding two fingers in using his other to caress your breasts. 

The shock of his sudden intrusion of your body temporarily hazed your senses as you threw your head back, moaning his name loudly. Hoseok leaned down, breathing over your nipples, eyes flicking over to look into yours for a few seconds as he took it between his lips and sucking softly. Your mouth fell agape, watching your boyfriend suckle your breasts like he expected them to start lactating at any moment. 

You gathered your wits and pulled yourself up enough to push him back to sit against the headboard, all the while he kept flicking his tongue over your nipple, never detaching himself. You pulled his fingers out with a moan, feeling yourself clench over nothing, your body suddenly feeling cold and empty. Hoseok seemingly entranced with your breasts, had now switched over to the other, didn’t notice when you had slid over his length and only broke apart to release a string of profanities. Eyes sliding down to where you two were joined, he leaned back slightly to take you in.

 It felt like he was looking at you for the first time with the way his lip was caught between his teeth while his eyes feasted on your nude body, shirt also discarded, while he was completely dressed save for his pants that were around his ankles. It was just something about having you sliding on him, up and down, your breasts swaying rhythmically while you looked at him like he held your life in his hands, that brought all his insecurities, all his demons, tumbling down from him, like they were melting off him. He felt like he was purging all the cynical, obstructive thoughts, all the self-criticism that made his nights’ hell and the mornings impossible. That is until you. 

You came along, his salvation. Your love his fuel to go on and your sex his personal confessional. Your cunt gripped him so tight even after all the times he had spent opening you up for hours, using everything from his cock to various toys to even just objects laying around. Losing himself in you and your lust. He wrapped his arms around your waist and your back, looking up at you as you rested your hands on his shoulders, looking at his beautiful golden skin covered with a sheen of sweat. He slid one of his hands down to your ass again, helping you up and down on his length, increasing the pace of your thrusts as his breathing got caught in his throat for the second time that night. 

You were so beautiful, always knowing what he needed and when he needed it. He nearly started to weep when your small hands held his face, pressing small sweet kisses into his face. He smiled softly, closing his eyes as you pressed two small kisses to his eyelids, consequently the tears he held in his glassy eyes, falling down his cheeks. Your own eyes filling to the brim watching how affected he was even from just the smallest of gestures. 

“I love you, so much” You whispered on his lips. Hoseok just looked deep in your eyes, bringing your hands to his mouth and kissing them softly.

“I love you too, princess” You smiled widely hearing him call you by his favourite endearment. Your breath was staring to hitch in your throat, sensing yourself getting closer to your end. Hoseok wrapped his arms around your waist again, helping you bounce up and down his length faster making you moan and throw your head back and the feeling of him reaching so deep, filling you till you felt stuffed with his length. All it took was his hand sliding down to your clit, rubbing vigorous circles and you were falling over that mountain you were both climbing, towards your high. Hoseok grunted, cursing when he felt your walls clenching around him repeatedly, dripping over his cock as he thrusted gently, letting you ride your high. 

After a few minutes, letting you bounce softly on his dick, he gripped you tightly again as you began twitching from the sensitivity. 

He moaned, laying down on the sheets and pulling you down on him, “Make me come baby.”

You whimpered feeling him start to thrust up into you, battering your sore insides with his speedy thrusts. You tried your best, moving with him but alas, not having much strength in your muscles to keep up with him. Hoseok grabbed your hips, slamming you down on his cock, jamming your cunt onto his length that was leaking inside you with every thrust. You could feel him at you throat, as the sensations bordered on painful. But you welcomed the burn with open arms knowing how good your clenching was making him feel, knowing how big of a part of yourself you gave to him every time he made love to you, using your cunt to his heart’s content, knowing how you considered the bruises he gave you as his gift to you until he saw you again to use your body as his personal canvas. Watching your breasts sway, Hoseok took a nipple in his mouth, nibbling away as you sobbed with the overstimulation of your senses. Knowing how close he was to his end, he held your face in his hands, joining your foreheads and looking into your eyes. 

“Tell me what you want, sweetheart” Your lips trembled, knowing what he wanted to hear. The slick sounds filled the room as his cock leaked profusely in your pussy. 

“I-I want your cum Hoseok, please” His breath hitched, hearing you utter the filthy words that strangely made him feel even more loved, wanted.

“Where baby? Where do you want Hosoek to cum?” He thrusted particularly hard, emphasising the world ‘where’. 

“I-In my pussy” A chocked sob, “Please fill me up, I-I want it in my p-pussy.” 

“Good girl” Hoseok swore under his breath as he pushed his hips up while simultaneously pulling yours down making you yelp every time, with your voice reaching a higher pitch. Losing himself when you clenched your cunt over him again, shooting his molten seed deep inside your pussy, making it overflow with his cream. Your body trembled in his hold as he shushed your hiccups and soft sobs, stroking your back as you lay atop his. Stroking your hair, he looked at your eyes that were almost closed, body still trembling lightly from his battering of your pussy. Hoseok pulled a blanket from the edge of the bed, draping you both under its warmth, still lodged deep inside your heat. Hearing you whisper his name as you fell into a deep sleep, mumbling that you loved him just before your eyelids fell completely closed, body tangled with his own, pussy full of his cum, holding his heart in your secure arms, he knew this is where he wants to be. 

Where he will be. Always having you there to pull him back to you before the darkness swallowed him.

 He loved you.

A/N: so i wrote this in a few hours sry for the mistakes let me know if you find any. hope you all liked this and can wait a bit more for my other fic ty.