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wehee i may hate horror movies but this one’s adorable 🥰. 

i grew up in a lowkey superstitious family so Friday the 13th’s usually taken seriously (none of us go out cuz we might get in danger). i didn’t know anything about the movie but ngl this has the eerie feels still despite the overall bickering and cuteness, OC is literally me (minus the snakes, i don’t mind). i felt bad for jaykay but i’m kinda ok what OC did regardless, she must’ve had enough of his pranks 💀

the ending lmao, he’ll forever prank her at this point and dee dee i’m with the anons asking where this camp is because that boat scene will be the death of me, a sexy tatted camp counselor oml 🗣

no rest for the wicked || jjk

➼ title: no rest for the wicked ➼ pairing: camp counselor!jungkook x camp director!female reader ➼ genre/au: angst | a little fluff | smut | suspense/thriller | light humor | camp crystal lake au | friday the 13th au | enemies to lovers | slight unrequited love | idiots to lovers ➼ summary: Camp Crystal Lake is under new management. You’ve come back to your old hometown to gather some work experience before graduation. You know the dark history surrounding these grounds, but the real challenge is going to be hot guy standing in your kitchen, the same guy that made you leave in the first place. ➼ word count: 7k ➼ warnings: strong language | bickering | mentions murder & massacres | urban legends? | pranks | mild violence(not really descriptive) | mentions death | snakes | a bunch of arguing | mentions smoking and cigarettes | mentions allergic reactions to roses | reader has tattoos | tension (sexual included) | dom!jungkook | switch!reader | choking | doggystyle | ass slapping/spanking | biting | scratching | marking | slight angry/hate sex | hair pulling | manhandling | clit play | thigh riding i guess? | protected sex | dirty talk | spitting | confessions | the ending is cute if you ask me lol | if i missed something please let me know ➼ rating: R/18+ ➼ a/n: hi! so I wanted to do something based on one of my favorite horror films, Friday the 13th. This story is not horror and the horror/gore listed above is only mentioned. However, I recommend googling what the movie is about before reading if you haven’t heard of it because I based my backstory off of it. This story is more suspenseful and humorous if you ask me and mainly focuses on the pairing’s relationship instead of the actual Jason Vorhees story. Anyway, I hope you like it. Also, I know this is unedited and rushed but this was a last minute idea. I’ll edit it and make it better in the future.

Welcome to Camp Crystal Lake

The freshly painted sign lets you know that you’ve finally arrived at your destination. You’ve traveled over 800 miles and hiked through a slightly dense wooded area in order to reach your home for the summer. This all will be cleared by next week by the time camp officially opens for the children. For now, it’ll just be you and ten camp counselors that you’ll be supervising during your time here.

You accepted this job knowing the history of this place, and the tragedies that have occurred. But out-of-state school costs are expensive, and it’s been over 40 years since the original owners shut down the camp. After all this time, their children would like to bring innocence back to this place, and burn the horrific events that earned it the name Camp Blood.

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i'm crying at 11 AM can you believe that? LEE THIS HURTS SO MUCH IM 😭😭😭

I NEEDA SEE JOON SUFFER FOR DESTROYING ME 😭

but yelling aside, i haven't cried in so long omgg, you're that great in evoking emotions below 2k words 😍

— below your mouth | knj

SUMMARY: he comes over at the same time almost every night but never stays long enough for you to figure out if he’s falling for you the same way you’re falling for him

PAIRING: fuckboy!namjoon x reader

RATING: 18 +

GENRE + WARNINGS: friends with benefits, angst, smut | explicit sexual content in the forms of cunnilingus, fingering, squirting, implied sex, feelings of doubt, heartbreak, mention of an ex, crying, inner dialogue (joon’s just lost)

WORD COUNT: 1.8k

AUTHOR’S NOTE: the first drabble for this series is here! it’s angsty but i hope you enjoy either way. please don’t be a silent reader and let me know what you think. i want to thank @moonleeai​ for beta’ing for me. your feedback is always appreciated 💕

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Namjoon is like an uncontrollable obsession, and he is well aware of this. He’s aware of how vulnerable you are to him, and he takes advantage of it whenever he can. Making the same mistakes over and over has led you to this point, and it’s solely your fault for allowing him back in time and time again.

It’s nearly 1:00 a.m., and two knocks on the door startle you. For one thing, you know who it is, and for another, he wasn’t supposed to come over tonight. You can’t help but feel your heart rate increase when you open the door and see Namjoon standing there looking as handsome as ever in his favorite comfortable clothes and a beanie, grinning at you while your heart melts at how his dimples deepen.

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GOOD MORNING TO ME WTF CATIE THIS IS SO HOT 😩

you see this man has been seducing me again these days AND THAT DAMN LONG HAIR OF HIS IS NOT HELPING 🗣🗣😭😭

Plot twist | pjm

⏤ pairing: jimin x female reader

⏤ genre: friends with benefits, friends to lovers, idiots to lovers, fluff, and smut

⏤ rating: 18+

⏤ warnings: mention of sex, swearing, pet names, dom!jimin, big cock!jimin, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, rough sex, hickeys, and creampie

⏤ words: 1,726

⏤ summary: jimin loves you more than you’ll ever know, and you love him more than you’ll ever show. what a tragedy.

⏤ author’s note: for this second drabble of the drabbles series, i decided to spice it up with smut. this one is a little shorter but i believe it’s enough. i’m honestly super excited for the upcoming drabbles as i’m super inspired for all of them & being on holidays definitely helps since i’m fully rested. let me know what you think of this drabble & love you all ❤️

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MY FUCKING BRUNCH WHAT THE FUCK

SOPHIE REALLY WENT OFF WITH THIS FUCKING JIMIN

the fucking jimin that made me betray tae back then 🗣🗣🥵🥵

perfect men (1) | jjk, myg, jhs, pjm (m)

summary: you’ve got a man but you want them.

pairing: boyfriend! jeon jungkook x f. reader x fuck buddies and friends ???, ???, and ??? genre: smut, pwp, established relationship with jungkook! word count: 3585 words warnings: THIS IS POLY AND I WAS STRESSED WRITING ABT IT BUT IT’S HERE AND I AM PROUD, kind of infidelity???? but it’s all consented???? it’ll make sense djfhbsfd, dom! jungkook/dom! yoongi/dom! hoseok/dom! jimin, sub f.! reader, dirty talk, making out, grinding, reader’s a brat LOL, pet names (princess and baby), name calling (brat, slut, whore), objectification kink, manhandling, (f. receiving) fingering, (f. receiving) spanking, (f. receiving) nipple play, cuckolding, voyeurism, exhibitionism, brat taming, double penetration, unprotected sex, rough sex, m! receiving oral, size kink, (kind of) dumbification, m! masturbation, clit play and impact, f. receiving! multiple orgasms, squirting, creampie, part two bc there needs to be a part two for this one LOL rating: 18+ for sexual content, please heed this warning! songs to listen to: perfect man by bts (shinhwa cover) | you right by doja cat ft. the weeknd | get into it (yuh) x hangsang remix by doja cat and j-hope of bts a/n: i need to fix the banner pls do not clown me shjbbfhjb and eye do not know what has possessed me ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, between this and everything that’s been released i do not have a good explanation ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, pls don’t clown me too hard!!! dedicated to: FI!!!! @taesinferno <33 happy birthday mahal!! the gganbu, the hoseok to my namjoon, koo’s hot gf, fellow yoongi heaux, my other half, my soulmate, my bestie <33 i love you, don’t look at the tags before enjoying this filth <33 (i’ll be sappy in your dms AND YES IT WAS NECESSARY, I NEEDED TO CLOWN YOU OVER PERFECT MAN DSJHBDBHJD) thanks to: dee! @sugasbabiie who helped conceive this work of art, her brain is big and 99% of the plot belongs to her and her genius ;)) AND ate ryen @kithtaehyung for being a speed beta-reader and convincing me i was doing okay LUL disclaimer: pls don’t plagiarize! thank you! <3 also this is my first poly, pls be gentle with me <3 part one by yours truly | part two by the amazing @sugasbabiie​!!

“Are you ready for your birthday gift, baby?”

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MY ASS SCREAMING STILL

WE LOVE PUNISHING BRATS 😌

Unholy Night: The Brat Teacher || PJM

The queen has made her list and checked it twice. She’s visiting those who have been naughty, and punishing them in ways that are ohh so nice.

❧ pairing: teacher!park jimin x black reader  ❧ genre: smut, angst, a hint of fantasy  ❧ au: holiday, magic  ❧ word count: 1.6k  ❧ rating: R (18+)  ❧ warnings for this chapter: unprotected sex, bdsm themes, dom!reader, sub!jimin, exhibitionism, oral sex(female receiving), orgasm control, impact play in the form of tit slapping, denied orgasms, handjob, obedience play, begging, crying, marking, squirting, brat taming, praising, nipple play, punishment, mutual masturbation??, mention infidelity, mentions blackmailing

❧ a/n: Are y’all ready??? Let’s go!!!! Special thanks to @taesinferno​ for my beautiful banner and @jimilter​ for being the beta reader! I love you both so much! Well, let’s get into it, yeah?!

❧ Written while listening to Santa Baby by Eartha Kitt

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its 2AM and do i give a fuck? NO

i'm damn surprised at how i inhaled this almost 9k fic like what? its been hard for me to read long fics these days. Val your writing made me think that it's a short one though its not, i was that immersed ig 👁👄👁

LORDT THIS REMINDS ME OF MY DREAMS OF HIM OML 🥵, A WHOLE NIGHT OF RAILING FROM TAEHYUNG HOW I WISH 🤤

ten out of ten (m)

→ Pairing: Taehyung x Female Reader

→ Summary: Fratboy Taehyung has been torturing you on campus for the last three years, finding anything that’ll irritate the life out of you, doing anything to drive you absolutely insane during the classes you unfortunately shared. But now that you’re seniors, that energy has somehow shifted and he’s come to learn that he may or may not have secret feelings for you. What happens when you make the same earth-shattering realization?

→ Genres: Smut | Humor

→ AU: College | Enemies to Lovers | Fratboy!Bangtan

→ Word Count: 8.8k

→ Rating: 18+

→ Warnings: Explicit & unprotected sex | consensual drunk sex | ‘revenge’ sex (all fun and games) | mentions of alcohol | alcohol consumption | party crashed by police | dirty talk | soft kissing | rough kissing | hard dom!taehyung | soft dom!taehyung | grinding | fingering | sloppy oral sex | cock swallowing | choking on tae’s cock | throat fucking | slight praising | begging | sense of ownership | size kink | taehyung has a huge dong | belly bulge | reader gets dicked down almost too good (if that’s a thing) | breast & nipple play | riding | reversal | biting | teasing | cockwarming | creampie | cum play | cum eating | cum stuffing | spanking | choking ft. tae’s beautiful hands | pussy slapping | overstimulation | multiple orgasms | multiple sex scenes

→ Other: For @btshoneyhive​​’s College Enemies 101 Project, check out the masterlist here! Inspired by this popular post I saw way back in 2018 when I posted a variation of this storyline as an exo fanfic (some of you may remember lol), if it feels familiar when reading that’s probably why! And a major THANK YOU to Nye @taeshobipop​​​ for reading this over and for helping so much more than she know ♡ if she hadn’t motivated me the ending would still be unfinished lol

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my darling Fi, this was my breakfast eye–

how to be OC like pls 😩

>> SWAP ME(A)T : SUGAR DADDY!YOONGI

✺ SUMMARY best friends share everything, even their sugar daddies

✺ PAIRING sugar daddy!yoongi × reader × jungkook

✺ WARNINGS 18+ audience, legal age gap (what else is new), infidelity (again… who’s surprised), unprotected penetrative sex (vaginal and anal), double penetration, exhibitionism, cuckolding, voyeurism, m!masturbation, degradation, daddy kink, threesome, swapping meat

✺ A/N this is my first birthday present for my bestie @gcfkims <3 as you always say, three holes, two hands, two feet… so we’re putting some of that to good use ;) and if this happens to be the tipping point then... it is what it is!!!

You and your best friend share everything.

Always have, from the moment you two met. It didn’t matter if it was the new scrunchie she’d bought, your lip gloss collection, or any alcohol you both managed to procure before you turned twenty-one. What was hers was yours, and vice versa.

So it was no surprise when you’d come home one day to her excitedly beckoning you over and showing you the website she had pulled up. Your eyes had widened at the name.

“Before you say no,” she held up her hands, stopping you in your tracks before you let out the slew of reasons why this was a bad idea, “I saw what came from the school board for you.”

She gestured to the open mail you had evidently left on the kitchen counter this morning, detailing in big, bold words how your financial aid was DENIED for next semester.

You let out a deep sigh, the stress settling over your shoulders again. It was hanging over your head like a cloud. You thought you could ignore it, maybe tuck the letter away somewhere for a few days. Then check back to make well sure it read “denied.” But here your problems were, staring you right in the face. No doubt about it.

Which is how you ended up signing up with your best friend on a dating site for sugar daddies.

You never expected to find a match so quickly, either. Honestly, it wasn’t on your radar at all. You thought you’d entertain it for a few days, swipe left and right, have a few conversations maybe, and leave it at that.

You never expected the absolute unit of a man showing up on your feed. Nor how good he made a purple suit look. Purple, of all colors. And yet, the way he was sitting, all you wanted was to be the object of his grapes of wrath.

He was kind, too. And extremely generous. Having respectful conversations with you, taking you out to places you were familiar with, only inviting you back to his once you felt completely comfortable with him.

That fateful night, showing you exactly how well he knew how to use his body to his advantage.

You never missed a step after that, your routine becoming seamlessly indoctrinated into your life. He would take you out to eat, drop a shitload of cash on you, then take you back to his place and pound your cunt straight into space. Then, the automatic ding from your bank app again.

It was easier than you thought it would be. Never expecting such a fruitful relationship to come out of such a random whim. But, you have the industry titan Kim Namjoon to thank for that, and all the generosity he’d put forth since.

You should’ve known, though, that your best friend would never let it end there.

“C’mon! Don’t you think it’d be fun?” There was a whine in her voice as she clutched your arm pleadingly, moving around with you as you swept through the kitchen preparing dinner. “You take mine, and I’ll take yours. It’ll be great!”

“Even if I did say yes, which I’m not saying,” you pointedly looked at her, making sure she understood, “If I said yes, what am I supposed to tell Namjoon? ‘Hey, my best friend thinks it’ll be fun to swap you and her sugar daddy for one night between us. Would you be a pal and do it?’”

She rolled her eyes before pushing up on the counter to sit. “First of all, have you seen us? We’re hot. They’ll both agree in a heartbeat. Second,” she cut you off before you could point your spatula at her with a long-winded speech to come. “They know each other! Yoongi told me they go to the same country club or something. You know, whatever rich men do together.”

You nodded. Oh, the things capitalism will award you. “So,” she continued. “He said he’d talk to Joon about it. Isn’t that great!”

You dropped your spatula into the pan when the words left her mouth. Cursing under your breath, trying to fish the utensil back out, you were too stunned to tell her off. For one, having Yoongi speak to Namjoon before she even asked you. And two, for knowing that you’d never deny such an offer even before you even did…

You knew Min Yoongi from the pictures she’d show you, and the one time he’d walked her to the door. He was rugged and handsome, in a sultry kind of way. Long ginger mullet shaped expertly around his face, making him look more expensive than the rolex he was sporting. Absolutely dripping in luxury from the imported sports car he drove to the chains around his neck worth more than a house.

You’d be lying if you said you never thought what it would be like to be with him.

So, yes. Best friends do share everything, you concluded.

And that conclusion led to you sitting pretty on your bed a week later in nothing but the lingerie presented to you in a pretty red box. What’s hers was yours, and what’s yours was hers, you affirmed as you laid back on your bed shyly.

“Don’t worry, doll.” Min Yoongi flashed a warm smile. But you could see the vulgarity in his expression as he ran his eyes down your body. Not even trying to hide it as he took you in for the first time. He approached the bed, where you sat. Slowly, shrugging off his jacket in the process. You scooted back on the bed slightly as he came near, dropping his hands on either side of you as he caged you in. “I’ll be gentle.”

He lied.

He started off slow, kissing up your neck in a way that made you melt into him. Tiny whimpers escaping you as his hands roamed your body, tracing your lingerie. Yeah, ones he’d bought for you for this occasion specifically. Calming your nerves. Taking his time with you, slowly escalating. Until…

“Who do you belong to tonight, hm?” His hips slamming into yours with each thrust, making you grip his back tightly with helpless moans. He was unrelenting, pulling you close by your legs, pushing them up and opening you to him wide. Landing a quick spank to your ass, he prompted you to answer. (he’d gotten the tip that you liked it rough from Namjoon.) “Who’s your daddy? Say it.”

“Fuck, please, daddy-” You’re voice shook from his pace, roughing you around and jostling your body like it was nothing. The headboard slammed against your wall, and you were so thankful your roommate was out, at Namjoon’s... Yoongi cocked his head at you, tapping your cheek. You looked up with big eyes.

“You. Min Yoongi. I belong to you.”

He chuckled at your admission as he nudged your mouth open. “That’s right, baby.” You let out a squeal as he pushed his fingers into your mouth. “This ass is mine.”

Now, no one could really blame you for not hearing the apartment door shut. Not even for not hearing the padding of heavy, tell-tale footsteps to your door. Not even for not noticing when your bedroom door swung wide open.

You were lucky Yoongi chose that moment to adjust his position, moving his body and un-obscuring your view of the door. You were lucky, because it was that moment your boyfriend had decided to invite himself over for an impromptu study session. And if Yoongi hadn’t opened your field of vision, you would have been far too gone to hear the “what the fuck” that he let out. Mouth falling open while his bag dropped to the floor with a thud.

Yoongi, though. Yoongi heard. Loud and clear.

Turning his head to meet the large doe eyes by the door, Yoongi chuckled at the sight of the college boy frozen to the spot.

“Who’s that darlin’? Your boyfriend?” He addressed you, but his eyes were on him, sizing him up. His hips never stuttered, though. If anything, the audience spurred Yoongi on. Especially if it really was your boyfriend.

You couldn’t answer Yoongi, too busy locked in a gaze with… “Jungkook,” the low whisper of his name left your lips. Before you could say anything else, though, one hard thrust from Yoongi jostled your entire body and silenced you. You let out a shaky moan as he picked up his pace, shamelessly roughing you up in front of your boyfriend.

You couldn’t see Jungkook’s eyes, but from the sound of his voice trailing, stunned, “Baby, I-I-...” you knew they were big.

“Listen kid,” Yoongi's voice was rough from the grunt he just let out, “You can either get in or get out.”

“Uhm,” you heard the shuffle of Jungkook’s hands as he presumably rubbed the back of his neck. You knew his habits like the back of your hand. “No? Also… you’re kinda...on my girl. Can you get off??”

You felt bad for putting him in this situation, you really did. Jungkook didn’t know about the extra ways you made money. Poor baby, had no idea how hard you really worked. You were waiting for the right time to tell him, honest. You just hadn’t gotten around to it yet!

You would’ve tried to handle the situation if you could, too. But you couldn’t find your voice. It was shoved deeper down your throat with each of Yoongi’s thrusts, lost in your guts.

Yoongi’s patience was wearing thin, though. It was clear he didn’t think this back-and-forth with Jungkook was a good use of his time. So he sweetened the deal. “5K extra, for both of you.” Yoongi’s eyes narrowed. “Final offer.”

Jungkook’s eyes bug out of his head. He seemed to hesitate for only a second before his eyes turned into dollar signs. You knew your boyfriend was in the same boat as you; struggling college kid with a ton of loans. You knew he couldn’t pass up an easy 5K like this. Well, easy was debatable.

It only took him a moment to make up his mind. “Shit,” Jungkook’s voice was in awe as he pulled his shirt over his head. “Why didn’t you start with that?”

The younger boy was quick to take off the rest of his clothes, now eager with the prospect of money. Not to mention, there wasn’t much of a push necessary. That much was clear by the heat in his cheeks when he saw the older man on his girlfriend.

“Uh uh.” Yoongi’s voice rang clear through the room, stopping Jungkook in his tracks as he approached the bed. Jungkook’s eyes went wide as he froze, cocking his head in confusion.

“Not yet. Have a seat.” He nodded over to your computer chair by your desk. Jungkook obliged, hesitantly sitting and patiently waiting for his instructions.

“You get to watch your girlfriend take me in her tight pussy before she cums all over my cock first. Understand?” Jungkook nodded, eyes falling to where you and Yoongi’s bodies meet. His hand was already inching towards his crotch, shaking to touch himself.

Yoongi pulled back from you drawing his cock out. He held himself up over you with one hand as his other reached down to stroke his cock. “Ready, princess?” He sent you a shit-eating grin. “Gonna cream my cock right in front of your pretty boy boyfriend, isn’t that right?”

You barely nodded your head in response, rather letting out a whimper, before Yoongi was pushing back into you, resuming his brutal pace from before. He was showing off now, his bicep muscles flexed as he held himself up. His hips slamming into yours lewdly.

His well sculpted ass was on display, rippling with every thrust. You could feel his balls start slapping against your ass as he pushed your legs up onto his waist.

“Mm, pretty baby.” Yoongi pressed a wet kiss onto your chest. “Tell your boyfriend who you got all dressed up for tonight.”

Knowing damn well you couldn’t answer if you wanted to. Your voice was caught in your throat, courtesy of him knocking you like there was a prize to be won. “Was it for him, baby?” He helped you out, gripping your face and tilting it so you were looking at your boyfriend.

Jungkook’s eyes met yours, and you could see his hand gripping his cock as he stroked it feverently. You could see the desperation in his eyes. Not for your answer, but for the scene playing out right in front of him. His girlfriend, spread out underneath a wealthy benefactor, getting raw-dogged in exchange for some money. He was in awe. And horny as fuck.

You looked dead into Jungkook’s eyes as you clenched around Yoongi’s cock and shook your head “no.” You felt Yoongi let out an amused breath as you tilted your head back to him. “You close, princess?”

You nodded your head feverishly. Yoongi smiled at your excitement, gifting you a small peck. “Good girl.” He leaned back, pushing your legs up as he quickened to an inhuman pace. Go on, cream daddy’s cock.”

Yoongi’s hand was at your clit, rubbing ferociously. You felt the familiar knot in your stomach break loose as your orgasm washed over you with a moan. Your back arched off the bed as you gripped Yoongi tight, writhing as he fucked you through your peak.

You were left in a mess of whimpers and shaking when he pulled out of you. You recoiled into yourself, breathless.

Though, your ass was exposed to Yoongi, and he tapped it curiously. “Hm.” His fingers trail your fluttering opening. “You ever been fucked here?”

You flinch at his prodding, long fingers swiping dexterously. It’s Jungkook who answered for you, though.

“No. She’s never done it before.” His eyes were watching Yoongi’s every move intently, hopeful eyes big as he lazily stroked his cock.

Yoongi looked over and chuckled at the younger boy’s expression. “Well, I’d never rob you of your first time, kid. Come on.” He beckoned, “You take her ass, and I’ll see if the little princess can handle a round of my cum in her pussy.”

Jungkook moved eagerly, not even trying to hide his excitement. It was something the two of you had talked about, but never done. Now, he finally got the chance. And he’d get 5K for doing it.

Jungkook grabbed the bottle of lube from your bedside drawer as he made his way onto the bed, jumping at the chance to finally be able to touch you. Poor cock was getting angry with precum from how much he’d edged himself.

“Hey,” he poked your cheek until you opened one eye to look at him. “You okay?”

You gave a lazy nod, shifting to accommodate him. He leaned down to press a soft peck to your lips.

“Jungkook, move.” ...And immediately pulled back once he heard Yoongi’s command.

You were barely aware of being moved as they repositioned you, jostling your body around to their will. You ended up sitting on Yoongi while Jungkook was behind you.

“Now darlin’,” the bottle of lube clicked closed as Yoongi smirked. “You think you can take us both at once?”

You yelped at the cold sensation as Yoongi’s lubricated fingers prodded at your asshole, pushing one inside. Your virgin hole clenched at the new sensation, tightening around him. You didn’t know exactly how you felt about this feeling but… you nodded.

“You know, kid,” Yoongi pushed his finger further into you, starting a steady rhythm, as he addressed Jungkook. You jolted forward, clutching his bicep.“You’ve got yourself a right little cumslut. Anything for money.”

“Yes sir,” Jungkook chirped happily, hypnotized by the way Yoongi stuffed another finger into your ass. Your tiny whimpers were like music to his ears.

“You hear that, sweetheart?” Yoongi smiles a smile like the devil. “Sounds like your boyfriend’s ready to sell you out.” He leans in as he adds a third finger, aware of the uncomfortable stretch. “Think if I gave him 100k, he’d let me keep you for good?”

Jungkook doesn’t even register the question. Or if he does, it’s in the back of his mind. His eyes are glued to your ass. Started to stroke himself in preparation, and inched closer and closer to you. “I think she’s ready.” He says impatiently, now practically rubbing himself against you.

“Alright,” Yoongi chuckles, pulling his fingers out of you. You clench at the new empty sensation. Though the stretch was painful, you now yearned for something to push your inner walls. “Go ahead, kid. You’re practically bouncing.”

You weren’t prepared for Jungkook’s towering figure behind you to push your tightest hole open with his monster cock. He was whining impatiently, buzzing to be inside you. So much, he forgot to worry about you. Like an excited bunny with the body of a titan, his huge cock penetrated your walls like a bulldozer. “Jungkook- too much-”

You cried out in pain, falling forward into Yoongi’s arms, who was busy trying to bully his own cock into your hole. “Shh,” he patted your head as tears threatened to fall down your face. “You’re okay. Taking us so well.”

He calmed you down enough to open up and let him in, letting Yoongi push his huge cock past your gummy walls, fully sheathing both of them inside you.

“You wanted this, sweetheart, remember?” Yoongi tsked, grabbing your hips and moving you up. “You wanted to be a little cumdump. So now, you’re gonna sit there and take it like a good girl.”

You bobbed your head in submission as they bounced you in between their bodies, pushing in in rhythm. If Yoongi’s pushing in, Jungkook’s pulling out, and they keep switching just like that. Never leaving you empty for a second. Your sloppy cunt makes it easy for them, lets them push your limits and fill you to the brim.

You don’t feel your second orgasm approaching, letting your juices get fucked out of you, spilling over their cocks as you reach your peak. You clutch Yoongi’s shoulders as you sob, gushing uncontrollably.

“Fuck,” You heard Jungkook from behind you. Using the extra lubrication from your orgasm, he started snapping his hips into you faster, chasing his own end. His hands dug into your hips as he held you in place, making sure you weren’t going anywhere.

Yoongi used the leverage too, fucking you through your orgasm and throwing his head back with a loud grunt as you clenched around his cock. “Such a filthy cunt, fuck- Just asking to be filled, aren’t you?”

“P-please, I can’t-” You hiccuped as they bounced you carelessly. Jungkook couldn’t hold it back any longer, slamming his hips into yours with a loud cry as he spilled his seed into your ass. Yoongi was next, letting you fall over him limply as Jungkook pulled out, giving a few hard thrusts before he was stuffing your cunt full.

You screamed as both your holes were filled, buried as deep as could go. You felt yourself being deposited onto the bed, pulled off of Yoongi’s dick and left with your holes leaking. You couldn’t move a muscle after that, your sugar daddy and boyfriend milking you for all you were worth.

“Cash?” You heard Jungkook say, peeking one eye open to see him holding a roll of money. “You just carry around 5K with you?”

“Actually, more than that, kid.” Yoongi clapped him on the back. He looked over at you, “Take her out and treat her right, too. She deserves to be pampered.”

All Jungkook could do was nod, the haze of the orgasm wearing off, he was in shock over the surreal events that just took place. And with that, Yoongi was gone. Rushing off to do rich, capitalist things.

There was a loud ding! from your phone not 10 minutes later, your banking app lighting up your screen.

“So,” The bed dipped next to you as Jungkook flopped in next to you, wrapping a hand around your waist and pressing a sheepish kiss to your shoulder. “You have a sugar daddy?”

“Yeah, but…” your phone lit up with another notification. This time, with the contact name DADDY😊🍆💦, “That wasn't technically my sugar daddy…”

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NOT ME FUCKING READING THIS WITH ORANGE YOONGI AFTER MY HOE DAY OFF IM FUCKING DEAD

FI MY LOVES HOW DO U DO THIS TO ME WITH A 1K YOONGI PWP? IM? 🗣🥵

𝐋𝐨𝐥𝐚.

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲. Even though you're not wearing the space jam shirt and your hair isn't up in two ponytails, Yoongi stills notices. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. yoongi × reader 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. smut, pwp 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 18+, unprotected penetrative sex, breast/nipple play ig 𝐰𝐜. 1k

— a/n this is for my lovely whores @kithtaehyung , @sugasbabiie , and @gcfkims . i love u babes <3 shout out to ryen for being the hottie that she is that inspired this fic, shout out to dee for helping me out w the premise !! , and shout out to sophie for putting yoongi saying "bunny" in my head 😑

"Yoongi. I'm a shooting guard."

You still remember his outstretched hand that first day you'd met him. The bandana around his head pushing his hair out of his face. The cocky smirk he sent you as he tucked his basketball under his arm.

"So. You're gonna scrimage with us?"

You raised an eyebrow at the surprise in his voice, the absolutely obvious way he was pressing his tongue into his cheek as he eyed you up and down.

"Is that gonna be a problem?"

He chuckled as he let go of your hand. Finally. A trace of lightning lingered on your skin as you pulled away. He shook his head.

"Not at all, Lola."

It wasn't a clever nickname, really. And especially in the dismissive way he threw it at you. Indicating that you may be a good player. For a girl.

Or maybe he didn't mean it that way at all, and he was just an idiot. A flattering idiot that unfortunately made adrenaline shoot through your heart at the snide nickname... But a menace nonetheless!

And you didn't have time for any of that. Not him, or the view you got from watching him shoot from the three-point line earlier. Not the way he walked around like he owned the court, because he practically did. Not any of it.

"On the court." You rolled your eyes, pushing past him with a bump to his shoulder. "Let's do this, one-on-one, first."

Loud whoops and goads came from his friends, egging the competition on. Cheers for you erupted, calling out to Yoongi about "you don't know what you just got yourself into!"

He let out an amused scoff. You had heart, he had to give it to you. And you didn't take any of his shit. Cute.

He passed the ball to you, getting in position, meeting your fiery eyes as he faced you. A smile spread on his face.

"Whatever you say, doll."

Fast forward an ass-whooping by you on the court, delivered fresh from the tips of your Magic Jordan fingers, and Yoongi was asking for your number almost immediately.

"C'mon, doll. You know you wanna give it to me," with an obnoxious smirk to boot.

You huffed, cocking your head, your hands automatically falling to your hips. "If you shoot a basket from here," you pointed to where the two of you were standing on the edge of the basketball court. "Fine."

He let out a chuckle at your joke, until he saw the seriousness in your face. His laughter stopped, replaced with a scoff. "You know that's impossible."

You shrugged, "then there's your answer."

"Wait- Now, come on, Lola don't be like that-"

No chance of a response when you were gathering your things and jumping into your car, ignoring the calls from the hot basketball star behind you.

So how were you ever gonna explain how you ended up here, at a party you found yourself at three days later. Tangled up in his sheets.

"Fuck, Lola. Squeezing me so tight-" He groaned, loud pants heavy in your ear as he engulfed your body with his, sweaty all around. His hips moved at a hard pace, making the headboard shake behind you.

"It's okay, baby." He titled your chin up to look at him. You met his eyes for the first time tonight. Dark, mischievous eyes with a a hint of arrogance. A smirk flashed onto his face. "Don't gotta hold me in. I'm not going anywhere."

You would've rolled your eyes if you could, or pushed him away if you had more pride. Instead, you just wrapped your legs around his waist tighter and gripped his back with your nails.

"Shut up." You whined. Couldn't help the high pitch in your voice, not with the way he was angling his hips inside you.

His breathy laugh tickled your neck, and he landed a loud, wet, teasing kiss to your chest. "Knew you had a thing for me, bunny."

You internally cursed at the heat shooting straight down to your core. Fuck. You buried your face in his shoulder to hide your reaction. But your body had already given you away.

"Like that?" Yoongi grunted cockily in your ear, nipping your lobe for good measure. "Like it when I call you my Lola Bunny?"

You let out a whimper, free of your own reign. You felt him smile against your skin as his mouth licked a stripe down your chest. Wrapping around one of your breasts, he took your tit in his mouth. Swirling his tongue, he explored your nub first. Going straight for the kill as you kicked your legs while he sucked on your nipple.

"Yoongi- please-" You begged, but you didn't even know what for. Your hands were tangled in his hair as you writhed under him. Completely under his control.

"Please what? Bunny?" He released your breast with a pop, coming back up to level you with a knowing look. One that dared you to say it. Swallow your pride, and make you completely his for the night. At least, for now.

"I-" Your face burned with embarrassment. You shook your head with refusal, not even verbalizing your discontent.

Yoongi tsked, and pushed your legs up higher, giving him a new angle. His hand reached down in between your bodies. Your eyes widened as he brushed up against the sensitive nub, threatening to spark your sensations.

"Say it," he leaned real close, a breath away from your lips. "And I'll make you cum."

Your eyes brimmed with tears from how bad you wanted it. You let out a frustrated cry as he started to pick up his pace, just to prove his point. Fucking jerk. And shit, if that if that wasn't a sign that your pride was gone and done with, it would've been the absolutely desperate way you crashed your lips into his, pulling him down with a moan.

"I'm your Lola," you said breathlessly, finding words in between your lewd kisses. "Fuck, please Yoongi. I'm your Lola Bunny. Just- please-"

"Good bunny. Now hold on tight."

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am i surprised how freaky roma is? no cuz we're soulmates, it's in our bond 😌

BUT DAMN THO THIS BE FUCKING HOT I CAN'T WAIT FOR U TO READ MY GAMER JK NEXT YEAR 😏

━━ ENDGAME.

❛ You know when Jungkook says ‘give me five minutes’ you have to take matters into your own hands. ❜

━  REQUESTED: yes.

━  PAIRING: jungkook x fem!reader.

━  RATING: 18+

━  GENRE: smut, fluff (not that noticeable but they’re in love).

━  AU: idol, established relationship, pwp.

━  CONTENT: cock-warming, unprotected sex (your life isn’t a fanfic, take care of yourself), nipple play basically boob worshipping, spanking (just once, really).

━  CONTENT WARNING: spanking (again, just once), domestic boyfriend!koo cause that needs to be a warning.

━  TRIGGER WARNINGS: none.

━  WORD COUNT: 2,1k.

━  NOTE: gamer domestic boyfriend!koo, i missed youuuu~ this is the first of many things that i’ll repost here. i tried to make it less yucky, but you know my english isn’t all that great, so… if there are any mistakes PLEASE let me know, mmkay? thank you, i love you<3

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And i am here again, my daily dose before sleeping so ty chelle 😌

how did i not really look at him last year? esp when he had this look? idk what's happening to me but here we are 🤡

[𝟏𝟏:𝟒𝟏 𝐏𝐌]

pairing: kim taehyung x fem!reader

genre: smut, established relationship, 18+ only, do not interact if you’re a minor!

warnings: unprotected sex

word count: 1.147

note: i know it’s quiet long for a drabble, please forgive me

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YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME FI I DEMAND THE NEXT POUNDING 🗣🗣🗣

i'll chant a ritual istg 😭🤚

˚.*ೃ ghostbusters

🕸 no-facetober hosted by @bangtanbathhouse

⤖ 「 Day 17 」 : ghost

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲. your partner actor, seokjin suggests you try something new for the scene you're about to film. strictly for authenticity purposes, of course. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. actor!seokjin × actor!reader 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. smut, pwp, actor!au, first Ghostbusters movie!au 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 18+, unprotected penetrative sex, public sex, risky sex, getting filmed during sex, suggesting creampie, dirty talk, themes of ghost possession (in the movie plot, not the actual story) 𝐰𝐜. 0.9k

— a/n this makes way more sense if you've seen the movie ‼️ none of the dialogue is taken from the movie either bc copyright! the setting and character names are from the movie though.

"...And once the portal opens, all our plans will come to a close. The human world will become our realm!" You panted, moaning as he nipped at your neck. You wrapped your leg around him tighter, swiftly biting his shoulder to muffle your screams.

"Ghosts will live freely! No longer trapped, no longer alone. We will rule the realm-" Seokjin interrupted his speech briefly to bury his face into your chest, latching onto your tit momentarily, and releasing it with a pop. You looked at him incredulously. He'd broken cbaracter.

"-And we'll never go hungry again," sending a smirk in your direction, disappearing as quickly as it had appeared. You doubted the cameras even caught it.

"O-oh, please my lord." His hips quickened their pace, thrusting into your wet cunt at a ruthless speed. "Plant your seed in me. Complete the final ritual so that we may be b-bound for life-"

"Yeah? You want my seed?" He spoke lowly, so soft you doubted the mics would pick it up. "I'll give it to you, baby. I'll give all to you. Take me so good."

The blankets were tangled on the bed, your two writing bodies somewhere in the mess. You felt the chill of the fan on your skin, the bright studio lights were coming from somewhere. You were sure you felt the bed moving back and forth, the wheels that made it easy for production to move it across sets squeaking with each thrust of Seokjin's hips.

But you barely noticed any of that, heeding Seokjin's low muttering about keeping your eyes on him. It's not like he made it hard, the pounding into your pussy making it hard for you to remember your own name, let alone where you were.

You two were supposed to be filming the ritualistic ghost sex scene from your new movie, Ghostbusters. The production cast had thrown you two together, citing the aesthetics of how well you'd look together on screen. Once they'd actually gotten you two on set, however, they raved about your chemistry and how well you worked together.

It was true, you and Seokjin naturally fell in line with each other. He was funny, and easy-going, and even easier to work with. Lighting up your long days with dad jokes and offers to cook for you in his trailer. Just to almost burn the bulgogi, and end up taking you out to dinner. And then more dinners after that. And goodnight kisses on the cheeks, and holding your hand as he walked you back, and coming inside when you invited him... until those giggles turned to moans.

Your publicist knew a relationship with the two of you was big news. So big, you were meant to keep it a secret until the movie premiere so that the press would propel the movie forward. You didn't mind, you enjoyed getting to know him outside of the spotlight.

What no one on the team ever predicted, including you two, was that you'd end up filming your sex scene ... with actual sex.

It was Seokjin’s idea, of course. He brought it up when you two were running lines. With a "what if we..." before he tsked and laughed it off. Though, you were on board the second the words came out of his mouth, jumping in with a "why not?"

So here you were. Because apparently why not? was a good enough reason to have you both writhing buck naked under these sheets, with a whole crew of clueless production cast and running cameras. Why not got both of your lovesick, infatuated asses here. And you were thoroughly enjoying it.

"Seokjin," you hissed, "your line."

"T-the time is near. The hour is almost upon us. Sacred Gatekeeper, will the gates open soon?"

"Y-yes," You cursed under your breath as he angled his hips. The sex scene was coming to a close, he was rushing. His hand discreetly tucked down, feeling around for your clit. "Yes, key master. This is the final step. Release inside me!"

Seokjin's hips stuttered as he neared his end, long drawn out moans even more dramatic with the mics echoing the sound. You two were so close, almost there... frantic bodies clinging to each other, your hips bucking up to meet his. The way you clung to his large shoulders, clawing your way down his skin. It was downright animalistic, and, apparently, perfect for ghost possession.

"Cut!" Your heart sunk as the command came through, right when you were on the verge. You watched Seokjin's face fall too as he panted heavily, pulling himself off of you, and pulling out reluctantly.

Two employees rushed over with robes, which you took glumly. Everyone else in the room, though, was clapping loudly. What were they so darn happy about?

"Excellent! Absolutely wonderful performance, you two!" Your director praised, shaking his hands approvingly. "The way you took her breast when you spoke the line 'we'll never go hungry again!'" His attention was now fully directed to Seokjin, clapping his back. Only you noticed the way Seokjin slightly winced at the marks your nails had caused.

"Hope you were okay with that, yn." The director threw a quick word to you over his shoulder, and then turned back to showering his star in compliments.

But you had bigger things to attend to, and so did Seokjin. You crossed your arms and pouted behind the director's back, furrowing your eyebrows when you weren't given his attention. He was eating up the praise, the bastard.

"I'm going to my trailer." You announced loudly, ignoring the fact that the shoot wasn't wrapped for the day.

Your trailer door opened five minutes after you arrived, and a wide-shouldered, needy man stepped through to finish what he started.

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I'LL BE YOONGI'S WOMAN IDC OC CAN GO WITH JOONIE 😒

i love this Ash bb, yk i can rarely find good Yoongi fics these days, RIP Yoongi and his heart tho 😩

little princess (m) | m.yg. | drabble

pairing: yoongi x reader

rating: m (18+)

genre: smut | humor | angst | fwb minus the friends!au

summary: In his defense, his trysts with you and his job at your father’s office were initially non-mutually exclusive. 

warnings: emotional constipation, mean!reader, age-gap, explicit sexual content (dom!yoongi, sub!reader, dom-sub themes, oral (m), manhandling, unprotective penetrative sex, bondage, gagging), not a happy ending, unrequited feelings that are being denied left and right (’:

word count: 3.9 k

submission for the September Games hosted by House Yoonus.

❂ “Fall For Romance”          ⁂ Hosted by: Professor Dia @yoonia​ through @bangtansorciere​

⤐  AU Type: Salted Caramel Ice Cream - Unrequited Love AU ⤐  Themes: Forbidden Romance | Age Gap ⤐  Kinks: Bondage, Throat Fucking, Cum Play

note: so i saw this yoongi and lost my sanity, which resulted in this! this fic seems to have a lot of backstory bec it’s somewhat of a spin-off to a bodyguard!jk series i have in the works. i also decided to tweak it a bit and make it presentable for this month’s games for the bcs net, bec why tf not?

a very huge bucket of gratitude to ridzie, my luff @taegularities​ for beta reading this for me! y’all could never imagine the kind of typos she sifted through to stop this from turning into a whole comedy, smh. one of them was “noses” instead of “noises,” and that is a tame one. LOL. thank you so much for brushing this, and hyping me, up, bestie! 🥺 i love you! 🥺❤

↦ moodboard

— masterlist

— feedback is always appreciated!

Yoongi runs a hand through his hair, nails scratching through the dark roots of his undercut beneath the silver locks. Sweat is collecting under the collar of his white oxford despite the air-conditioning in the room. His pants are straining so hard, it hurts. 

Maybe he should stop staring and do something about all of this.

He licks his lips, unbuttons his suit jacket and leans back on his heels, wondering if he should sit down for this. 

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i'm supposed to be doing a late assignment but i saw this on my dash so i had to ESPECIALLY THAT ITS RUN ERA JIMIN 🗣

my good lord this was damn hot jlin 🥵💖

test drive. (m) pjm.

pairing. biker!jimin x reader , deep six!au genre. smut, pwp word count. 1.8k warnings. dirty talk, unprotected sex, spanking, they almost get caught by other club members note. requested by @imjustfanfictrash​ for thirst night, thank u!! i had to make this deep six related just a tiny bit lol

“Feels soft right?” Jimin chuckles behind you, playful smirk on his lips when he sees the way your fingers grip the leather seat of his new bike. “It’s high quality leather.”

You know he’s just teasing, knowing you don’t actually give a damn about the quality of leather, but you don’t have it in you to bite back with some quick response. Instead your face comes to rest on the same material, cool against your cheek as you moan out a slur that sounds like his name. 

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SCREAMING AND NOW I WANNA SCULPT 🥴

bro pls i just...this is perfect snack before sleeping 😌

Masterpiece || JJK

Summary: Everything is better golden.

⤖ Pairing: Sculpture/Shifter?!Jungkook x Sculptor!Female Reader

⤖ Genre: Smut, Fluff, Fantasy, Supernatural, strangers to lovers, Oneshot/PWP

⤖ Rating: R

⤖ Word Count: 3.3k

⤖ Warnings: unprotected sex, spanking, doggystyle, name calling, spanking, multiple orgasms, JK has an enormous cock, size kink, stomach bulging, begging, biting/marking, orgasm control, hair pulling, pet names, creampie, nipply play, groping, oral sex(female receiving), mentions death, mentions bones, mentions powers and curses, dark themes, alcohol consumption(no one’s drunk), i think that’s everything

⤖ A/N: Don’t look for a plot that makes sense because there probably won’t be one. The word of the day is thick/deep…leave me alone lol. I know nothing about sculpting so don’t even mind me. Oh, and this was inspired by that fairytale lol(where the king turns everything into gold.) And the song Masterpiece by Noni. Supernatural Square for Jimin’s Carnival of Horrors through BGN. This is unedited and done last minute. Please enjoy.

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🕸 NO-FACETOBER hosted by @bangtanbathhouse      ⤖ 「 Day #6 」 : THICK/DEEP

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I’M FUCKING SCREAMING CUZ THIS FEELS LIKE GIFT OMYLORD FI I WANT MORE OF THIS KIND FROM YOUUUUU 🗣🥵

 ˚.*ೃ babygirl

🕸 no-facetober hosted by @bangtanbathhouse

⤖ 「 Day 5 」 : mirror

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲. you've always been Seokjin's babygirl. But tonight, your dominant boyfriend turns the tables and teaches you how to please him. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. kim seokjin x reader 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. pwp, established relationship 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 18+ mirror play, unprotected sex, choking, handcuffs, dirty talk, pet names 𝐰𝐜. 0.6k

"Keep your eyes on me, baby."

He'd muttered that to you lowly as you struggled to clutch his wingspan, the sweat between your bodies making it harder for you. The full length mirror to the side had your reflection staring back at you, disheveled and heaving, a thin sheen of sweat settling over your body. You looked absolutely wrecked, and you weren't even the one tied up.

Seokjin’s hair was a mess, sticking to his forehead and tangled from your hands running through it. His arms had your nail marks running down it, long scratches marking down his bicep, turning red. His hands were bound behind his back, handcuffed tightly, with the metal digging into his skin. His lips were swollen from all the kisses you'd stolen, distracting yourself from your own image looking back at you by indulging in his sinful mouth.

"Oh, fuck baby—just like that—," He threw his head back in a groan as you moved your hips over his cock, bouncing in his lap like a little Olympic gold metalist. You nipped down his jaw, trying to steady yourself as his huge, thick cock impaled you. Reaching depths no one else ever had. You clenched tightly around him when he let out a gutteral cry of your name, moaning lowly and exposing his neck and adam's apple.

"Please—closer." You looked over at what he was gesturing at with pleading eyes, following his gaze to your hand, resting on his collarbone. You looked back at him. He really wanted you to...

He choked out your name as you wrapped your delicate fingers around his throat, looking up at him with big eyes, making sure this is what he was asking of you. You saw it then: the pleading, the helplessness in his eyes. The way his hips bucked up into your cunt. He couldn't help himself. He loved it. He wanted more.

You tightened your fingers around him, gently at first. Your thumb found his pressure point, pressing slightly. You watched Seokjin fall apart under your touch after that, eyes screwed shut as he frantically thrust up into you.

He couldn't move well without his hands to hold him steady, though. He bent his knees to accommodate, pushing you onto his chest and leaning back against the headboard. You were almost hovering over his broad chest now, with your hands still wrapped around his neck. He sent you a cocky wink, teasing that he was still in control.

Not on your watch.

You tightened your grip around your stupidly handsome boyfriend, cutting off some air supply. His demeanor shifted in a second, whining and choking out your name. "That's it baby, harder—"

You chanced a look over at the mirror next to you, the sight making heat rush to your core. You never thought you'd be so into dominating your boyfriend. But the reflection that you were greeted with, your boyfriend's large body completely under your mercy, bound and ready for the taking. Willing to take whatever you did to him. You could get used to this.

"Babygirl, you're doing so well—" Seokjin cooed, complimenting you on your first attempt at taking control. He wasn't sure you could pull it off, always pliant to his touch and ready to take his cock however he wanted you, like a good girl. But he was very pleased by the skill you showed. Even more so when you stuck two fingers down his throat, effectively cutting off his sentence with a surprised warble and big eyes.

You leaned in close, cute pout on your face as your attempt at being mad. "I'm not babygirl, anymore." You quickened the pace of your hips, knowing he was close by the whines he let out, tits bouncing with your body, your hands following the rhythm as you choked your pretty pretty boyfriend.

"Better get used to this, pretty boy." Your voice was so sweet, he could hardly believe what he was hearing. You tilted his chin, making him look at your reflection in the mirror. His wide eyes met yours. "You're all mine now."

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me who have SERIOUS problems with shadow boys: ...... 

dee dee writing my man JK as one of them: 😗✌️

me: 

I WANT MORE DEE DEE I SWEAR TO GOD 🗣

Prince of Barathrum || JJK

Summary: The monster living under your bed is the prince of darkness. You should be crying out for the guards to remove him, not screaming his name underneath the moonlight for your entire kingdom to hear.

🕸 Genre: Smut, I sprinkled a bit of fluff, fantasy, RoyaltyAU, oneshot/pwp

🕸 Pairing: Prince of Hell!Jungkook x Princess!Reader

🕸 Rating: R (minors are not allowed)

🕸 Word Count: 1k

🕸 Warnings: oral sex(female receiving), virgin reader, exhibitionism/outdoor sex, scratching/marking, forbidden romance, begging, both have a hint of a size kink, slight pain kink, mentions virginity and deflowering, mentions masturbation, dirty talk, pet names, slight infidelity, degradation, mentions arranged marriage, I think that’s all…proceed with caution

🕸 A/N: Let’s begin…big things this month babiies. This is a little taste of what’s in store. Today marks day one of Bangtan Bathhouse’s NO-FACETOBER event and this is how I’ll celebrate. The word of the day is Shadow! This is also my submission for BTSGOLDNETWORK’S Golden Royal Event. Thanks so much for hosting! Hope y’all enjoy this unedited piece lol🖤

🕸NO-FACETOBER hosted by @bangtanbathhouse​      ⤖ 「 Day #1」: Shadow

A pair of eyes have often stared back at you when you looked into the darkness

Growing up, your parents always told you that the monsters hiding under your bed weren’t real. Well, the first thing you’ll do after tonight is let them know that they are liars. Because the creature you know as Jungkook has finally revealed himself. And right at the perfect time.

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is this the first fic that i read from you? might not be, i gotta make sure but before that I WANNA STRANGLE THIS JOON first.

it's already painful how detached Namjoon is to OC and damn OC's literally me with the attachment so this shit be painful af 😭.

mari ml i knew you were gonna hurt me before starting this, like calls to like so idk why i thought that "nah i won't" BUT I FUCKING DID MI AMOR

the way you wrote it made me feel everything in this 2k plus mari so im impressed at the "shot" in my heart while reading shis 😔

I HOPE OC GETS PREGNANT AND JOON WILL NEVER GET TO INTERACT WITH THE CHILD CUZ SHE'LL MARRY JIN INSTEAD 🗣

Starring Role ♡ Kim Namjoon

Pairing: Kim Namjoon x Reader

Genre: smut, angst

Word Count: 2.2k

Warnings: unprotected sex, emotionally unavailable Namjoon, infidelity, dubious consent

A/N: HELLO I am back with this series I’m so sorry it took so long I’m trying my best at organizing my life but you know how it goes. I really liked this one so I hope you do too, please let me know what you think! I love you!

Summary: I don’t love you, big fucking deal. Don’t ever tell me how you feel. I know you’d rather walk alone than play a supporting role but you can’t get the starring role.

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RE-READ HER cuz damn queue didn’t work oml istg but ANYWAYS

fuck DONGHYUCK FR and im glad Naia wrote this kind of guy cuz they're common irl 🤡

Naia dearest perfectly captured how nerve wracking it actually when you're getting piercings (my irls drag me when they get theirs and even i get nervous lmao).

THIS TAEHYUNG, okay where do i begin lawd. it's just funny how he's wearing a mask, probably because so many people flirt with him or try something else on him. poor boy just wanted to do his job 😩.

And LORD HE'S FUCKING SHAMELESS and it ISN'T HELPING that I USED THE EXTENSION THAT @jimilter TOLD ME 🗣

Also, love that OC didn't wanna get piercings because of the break up but for herself, we stan that self-love ✊ and i'll say this with every fic that includes this: i love it when OC/MC/Reader asks permissions to touch their partners too. asking each other's consent should be normalized.

his duality, i just can't omf with that damn hair and tattoos lord i can't unsee. naia be feeding me this while im on my Taehyung phase is just 😩

nip it in the bud (m) – kth

➻ female reader x taehyung

➻ going to get a piercing au/completing bucket list au + my brother’s best friend au + tattoo artist!taehyung

➻ genres: smut, romance

➻ length & status: 10k words; complete

➻ rating & warnings: 18+; taehyung has tattoos and piercings, he and his big hands are illegal, tae’s oral fixation is entirely out of control, nipple sucking/breast play, semi-public sex (? idk tbh), the pussy eating he does is sloppy and gross, squirting, nasty/messy sex, unprotected sex (wear a condom and be safe kids OR ELSE), riding, creampie, pussy stuffing cuz tae has a big dick (I don’t think you understand it’s GIGANTIC), multiple orgasms

➻ summary: You’re not sure how you ended up here, but maybe a shitty ex and a horrible breakup had a hand in what placed you in front of the tattoo parlor. It was already a nerve-wracking experience, but what you never expected was seeing that the owner and artist giving you nipple piercings was your older brother’s best friend you hadn’t seen in ages. to make things even worse, he got fucking hotter.

➻ a/n: this was born out of a TikTok where I learned that tattoo artists have to make sure your nipples are hard before piercing them and then I yelled at @jamaisjoons, having an existential crisis about how hot that was. She is the one who told me to write about it 😌 and the reason the fic exists. The last time I got piercings was idk 16 years ago (yes I was 7 🥴). I also have zero tattoos so my knowledge of this is minimal I just wanted to write hot Taehyung sex. Hope y’all enjoy this mess regardless. beta-read by @taegularities @hantaev & @chateautae​ (she helped with the summary too🤩) my favorite tae accounts who have encouraged me so much during this arduous writing process! beta-read and banner made by @softestmuse! You all were there for me for so much during this whole thing and helped so much 🥺

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looks like we're gonna be staying here huehue

I'LL BOMBARD Y'ALL WITH GREAT FICS 🗣

lawd where do i start cuz i just re-read it. my NEW NICKNAME IS CANDY OKAY? i may have read this a couple of times 😗✌️because this JK is a perfect SWITCH 🗣. i will always mention this for every fic that i read with this one but thank you for including the reader/OC asking consent for JK, it’s very rare in fanfiction where a girl asks for their partner’s consent which should be normalized.

AND PLS THE FUCKING BUNNY EARS LIKE I GOT THE WHOLE VISION. the flow of the build up for the switching parts is very well done! and oml oml this lime K WORDED ME:

“You happy?” he spat out while he pushed himself harder. “Wanna be fucked like a rabbit, uh?”

I READ THIS INITIALLY AFTER WAKING UP SO IM HELLA MORE AWAKE EVEN MORE AFTER THIS PART. fr tho, this part shows how their dynamics are as a couple and how healthy their communication is through this 3k plus words so i couldn’t be more impressed 💕

Train the Bunny | JJK | Part 1

Pairing: Jungkook x reader (nicknamed Candy)

Wordcount: 3.3k

Genre: smut, pwp, fluff (kinda), established relationship, idol!Au

Rating: 18+

Synopsis: the plot is sort of a joke…. Candy remembers she owns a pair of bunny ears and accidentally…. puts them on fresh-out-of-the-shower JK. Stuff happens…. 

Trigger warnings: Swearing, mild  petplay, dirty talking, praise/degradation kink, switch Jk, switch y/n, powerplay, brief spanking, very descriptive oral sex (female receiving), fingering, hair pulling/face fucking (male receiving), unprotected sex within an established relationship (wrap it before you tap it!!!), squirting, overstimulation, creampie, aftercare.

a/n: thanking my betas @nervous-moon, @joheunsaram . Also @dopesportsoperatorzonk (sorry for the super long wait and for tumblr eating your ask).

Here is my masterlist! Enjoy💜✨

Jeongguk stood in front of the bathroom mirror, too inviting for you not to swoon from the bedroom. 

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I WANT EVERYTHING WITH HIM AAAAAA

LEMME HAVE IT, WANT IT, WANT 🤤🤤🤤

come in (teaser) | jjk.

Pairing: Jungkook x reader

Genre: smut, fluff

Rating: R 18+ (m), minors dni!!!

Theme: best friend’s brother!jungkook

Warnings (teaser): dirty talk, masturbation, kinda voyeurism, heavy sexual tension

Word count (teaser): 0.9k

Fic posting date: Sept. 8, 2021

Synopsis: Your best friend’s brother becomes something more than that when you catch him the act…

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I STOPPED BREATHING FOR A MIN-

RAY WHY DO U ALWAYS ATTACK ME ON THE DASH HUH

Babyyyyy im seeing a lack hoooobie in here can we please get a filthy smut smtg with reader being a college student (younger than him obv) and him either being the amazing idol he is or a ceo or whatever comes to ur mind i just want a hobi smut with an age gap please my dude

decided to go with ceo bc i don’t rlly enjoy writing idol aus i hope u like it !!!

⇢ pairing: ceo!hosoek x college student!reader

⇢ warnings: age gap (reader is legal)

You never did this. Not that you didn’t want to, it’s just that college students didn’t always have the means to go out to expensive clubs and actually make it into the VIP lounge. However, Sunmi knew someone who knew someone, and had actually gotten you into one of the hottest clubs in Seoul at the moment.

Your night was going pretty well and you were enjoying your time. And then your eyes fell on him, and his fell on you. He sat amongst a group of men, all drinking and laughing loudly through the loud music, but he was sitting back calmly and quietly, sipping on a drink as his eyes drank you up.

He looks expensive. Hair slicked back, adorned in a dark navy suit, a sleek watch draped around his wrist. He looked quite mature too, much older than the guys you’re used to seeing around campus. He was hot.

“He looks like he wants to eat you up,” Sunmi giggles into your ear as the two of you swayed a bit to the music as you sipped on your drinks near your table. Your eyes break away from the intriguing stranger with a giggle.

“I wouldn’t mind that,” you chuckle. “Finals were a bitch and I’d take just about anything right now.”

“Wait,” Sunmi gasps, hand shooting out to your arm and you look at her with raised brows and questioning eyes. “I’ve—I’ve seen him before.”

“What? Where?” You look at the side of her face as she looks over at the group of men once again. She studies each of their faces, her slightly buzzed brain trying to piece the pieces together before her mouth drops and she’s looking at you with a twinkle in her eyes.

“That’s Kim Seokjin,” she subtly points to a man sitting near the guy you’d been ogling earlier. “He owns this place.”

“Oh.”

“And that—“ she ushers to the previous guy. “Is Jung Hoseok. I saw him on an article online literally just the other day,” she continues. “Remember? Jimin always talks about him, he’s the CEO of Jung Entertainment? Only the best dance studios in all of Korea?”

“Oh,” your eyes twinkle excitedly as you look over once again. Your eyes lock together, and you can barely hear Sunmi anymore as he subtly lifts his glass your way in a cheers manner and downs his drink before throwing a wink your way.

He buys you a drink, invites you and Sunmi over to their table, lures you in with a confident smile and smooth words that have you giggling and leaning into him, feeling incredibly drawn to him. He leans into you, places his mouth right by your ear as a hand gently presses into your lower back.

“Let’s get outta here.”

His house is lavish to say the least. It’s what you can gather from a single look. Though you don’t get to explore too much after one drink that he offers you at the actual bar he has installed in his living room. You barely even finish your drinks before he’s got you bent over the island, mouth sucking onto the sensitive skin of your neck as his hands tug on the flimsy material of your dress.

“Fuck,” you gasp out when his hand slithers its way between your thighs. He scrunches the material of your dress further up until your ass is exposed to him, and he hums as he kneads into the soft, supple skin, feeling hungrier than ever.

“Pretty little thing,” he murmurs, and you revel in the compliment before your eyes shoot open as his palm smacks down against your ass and you jolt forward with a squeak. “Gonna fuck you so good.”

“P-please—“ you cry out, palms spread out, torso pressing over and over again into the cold marble as he drills into your mercilessly from behind. You lean up onto your tippy toes when he pushes further, cheek pressing into the counter as you try to push your ass back against him. “Oh!”

“Such a tight little pussy,” he groans, rough hand digging into your hair and pulling harshly until you’re squealing out in pleasurable pain. He molds your body every which way, pulls and pushes how he pleases as he fucks you better than any man ever has. Skillful hips smack into your ass and dig deeper until you’re seeing stars and tearing up.

“Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck yesss—“ you reach back with a shaky hand to rest against his abdomen. It feels good, too good. You can’t. In a split second he’s gripping both hands and pinning them to your lower back as he pistons his hips faster and you let out a choked sob.

“Fuck, just like that,” he growls. “You take it so good, baby.”

the way i read this before and i just HAD to re-read it because im damn horny waking up 💀✋

MOON WHAT THE FUCK I WANT THIS YOONGI

"Fuck, I'm going to find you during the reception and fit another load in you."

yes. YES YOONGI PLEASE. i love short hot smuts hehe i'm beyond redemption moonie so thanks 😌

fuck you, min yoongi | myg

pairing: yoongi x f!reader

word count: 2,360

rating/genre/au: 18+ | fwb au | smut

warning: this fic contains infidelity. i do not condone such actions and it is a work of fiction. pwp • hate sex • squirting • impact play (tits; once) • name calling (slut, whore) • cum play • fingering • degradation • dirty talk • multiple orgasms • clothed sex • choking • unprotected sex • creampie • standing up sex • no aftercare

author's note: just one more warning; this fic contains infidelity! you've been warned. we have another unplanned fic in our hands!!! i tried a couple of new things for smut writing this time around so i hope y'all liked it! honestly, i love this version of yoongi so i might explore this couple at a later date and turn it into a series. keyword: might.

m.list | ao3

❂ To The Lighthouse ⁂ Hosted by: Professor Bee through @bangtansorciere ⤐ AU Type: Rough Waters - Infidelity ⤐ Themes: Secret Relationship ⤐ Kinks: Spanking • Squirting • Degradation • Dirty Talk • Cum Play

When you think of weddings, what do you think first? Is it the look of love that passes through the happy couples' faces as they hold back tears? Is it the flowers littering the ground, created by young flower girls throwing tiny fistfuls of petals haphazardly? Is it the vows of eternal promise of companionship, through sickness and in health, and everything in between?

When you think of weddings, what colours do you think of? Is it the colour of champagne - gold dancing in the sun as everyone raises their glasses to the engaged couple; of various shades of reds and pinks dusting the bride's cheeks and lips; and the white of her dress? Whatever you think of first, weddings are meant to be sweet - a day to celebrate love with friends and family; dancing and cake.

What you don't think about in a wedding is the drama of it all: of drunken uncles spewing rude bullshit and aunts tipsy with wine ready to fight anyone that dares to cut her off of her precious alcohol. You don't think of the occasion that occurs after the ceremony is over either - of two lovers entangled in a heated embrace as they consummate their marriage.

And you certainly wouldn't find yourself thinking about fucking another man in your bridal suite, where you're currently pressed up against the wall with the doors locked while someone that isn't your soon-to-be-husband kisses the length of your neck.

"Dearly destested," Yoongi laughs while his hand busies itself with undoing the sash of your robe. "We are gathered here today to witness the union of myself and this slut right here before she goes off and marries one of the luckiest bastards I know."

Rough fingers find their way to your tits, pinching and twisting the nipples harshly before a slap lands across your mounds. You grit your teeth, wincing in the sudden pain, but a moan of his name still rips from your throat and into the empty room. Winding your fingers tightly into his blonde hair, you tug his face down so you can crash your lips in his, enjoying the gasp of surprise from his lips as you pull him closer.

"Shut the fuck up, Yoongi," you seethe, teeth biting harshly on his bottom lip, dragging it a few inches away before letting it go. The grunts of your name only fuels your desire and you fix him a coy look, smirking the entire time as you prod a finger to his chest. "This is the last time you get to fuck me anyway, so enjoy it while it lasts."

Yoongi pulls away with a chuckle, the fire of mischief in his eyes evident as he takes in the set of your jaw. How could he laugh when you're trying to be threatening? He cocks his eyebrow upwards, blonde hair sticking at odd ends while his hand grips the bottom of your chin. "That's what you said last night while you were bouncing on my cock. If it didn't stop you then, which might I remind you, you left your bachelorette party for; I highly doubt it'll stop just because there's now a ring on your pretty finger."

There was no time to grace him with a sarcastic response, especially when his face looms closer and his tongue slides into your mouth, saliva dripping down your chin and down your throat. It isn't fair how heavenly he tastes and the way you've kept your relationship a secret from everyone brings a mix of shame and pride pooling in your chest. It's a strange sensation, especially when you have to constantly remind yourself that you still love your fiance; he's given you the world after all, but there's no one that can drive you as insane in lust as Yoongi. And though your head reminds you over and over again to break things off with him, you'd find yourself in compromising positions like this that renders your conscience silent. You should feel guilty, but there's no time to think of consequences when Yoongi is so hard and rutting against your thighs.

"Please, just fuck me already," you groan between hitched breathing. "We don't have much time."

Yoongi lifts his shoulders in a shrug, a salacious smirk dancing on his lips as he slowly removes your robe from your body. You shiver into the cold air, goosebumps dotting your skin as you watch his eyes darkened with lust. He wets his lips, bringing attention to the redness before ordering you to turn around.

"Spread yourself for me, darling. Let me see how wet you are."

The scathing comment dies in your throat as you obey his command, your hands spreading your ass apart. You whimper quietly when you hear the thud of the belt hit the floor and soon, Yoongi's large, veiny fingers prod at your entrance before plunging knuckles deep into your heat. There isn't enough time for you to react, but you still yelp, tears instantly springing in your eyes as he curls his digits into your walls, thrusting harshly while he groans your name. The wet sounds from your pussy casts heat to your cheeks, your mouth hanging open permanently as you press your cheek on the cold wallpaper. Your arms are starting to burn from the strain of holding yourself open for him, but you continue to obey, fearing that he'll stop the torrent of pleasure wracking through your spine should you falter. You're close -- too close too soon that you can taste it and a broken whimper of his name is the only warning you can muster.

"Cum on my fingers that you hate so much, baby. Come on, squirt for me," he rasps from behind you.

"F-Fuck you," you gasp, but there's no malice in your voice, too busy focusing on the coil that's pulling taut in your stomach. "Fuck! I h-hate how good you make me feel, shit-- gonna fucking cum."

Yoongi chuckles and with a final push of his fingers deep into your cunt, your walls spasm, gushing out heavy trickles of arousal and possibly staining the sleeve of his dress shirt. You're barely breathing, thighs quivering as you gasp and moan; vision spotty and white as you come down from your high and your hands leave your body to clutch desperately at the wallpaper in front of you for balance.

The fingers inside of you slow their pace before stopping and through a curtain of tears, you see a blurred image of Yoongi sucking his cum stained hands. "The next time you cum, you better be yelling my fucking name, hm? Let's make sure everyone knows who this pussy really belongs to."

Min motherfucking Yoongi.

Scratching the wallpaper, you whirl around to spit on his face, the red coil of embarrassment turning into one of fury. But he's faster, large hands slamming next to your head, caging you between the wall and his body. Yoongi clicks his tongue in disapproval, a look of mock concern paired with a tilt of his head making you whimper, mouth instantly zipped into a thin line. "If you didn't like that," Yoongi whispers, forehead touching yours. "You should call off this relationship right now. I'm not the one getting married in" -- he checks his watch -- "less than five hours."

The silence tick by while he smirks at you, showing signs of his pearly, white teeth between slightly parted lips. Yoongi's not that much taller than you, but in that moment, you feel small, the fire dying in your belly as your shaky hands grab at his tie, pulling his face down to meet your lips.

"I'm sorry," you whisper into the kiss. You're not sure what you're apologising for: to your fiance? To Yoongi? To yourself? But you feel the smile on his lips and your chest warms, butterflies fluttering in your stomach.

"Good girl."

He rewards you by placing his dick between your thighs to drag the length of his cock on your slit, coating himself in your juices. "You're going to walk around with my cum for the ceremony," he says simply, dark eyes watching your face intently. Nothing escapes him; not the sigh that leaves your lips or the way your cunt clenches around nothing, causing your back to arch away from the wall. "Oh, look at you, my pretty, personal slut. Is that what you want, hm? Let's do it then. Beg for my cock like you always do, won't you?"

"Yoongi," you pant, staring up at him through hooded eyes. At this point, there isn't a shred of rationality, no last minute thoughts of how wrong this was, because your body is shivering in anticipation of being full of another man's cum while you recite your already broken vows. "Please, I need your cock inside me."

Yoongi hikes your leg up to bury his cock inside of you with a loud groan, thrusting shallowly in an attempt to let you adjust to his girth.

"So fucking deep," you sob, clutching his clothed shoulders with your nails.

"Just the way you like it."

You can't deny it; there's no point. Not when Yoongi begins to pound roughly into your cunt, moans of your name falling past his lips while his cock drags over that spot that makes you see stars. His hand that's hooked under your leg, squeezes your thigh for balance, dull fingernails leaving crescent-moon indents on your skin.

"Yoongi, fuck, I--" Your words aren't coherent, a constant loop of expletives with his name thrown into the mix as you lose yourself in pleasure.

"Touch yourself for me, baby, use those pretty hands of yours."

Obeying his every whim, your hand leaves his shoulder to trace circles on your clit, your moans increasing in volume and pitch as you bring yourself close to the edge again. Fire burns at the end of every frayed nerve, your body alight with desire as your orgasm threatens to pull you under.

"Aww, is my slut going to fucking cum? Yeah? God, you're so fucking tight."

The hand next to your head leaves the wall to wrap around your throat. He squeezes, causing your traitorous cunt to clench tightly around his length. He curses and does it again, head thrown back and moaning wantonly in pleasure. If it weren't for Yoongi's chest pushing you against the wall and holding you up by your leg, you'd surely fall, knees buckling instantly when you howl his name, your arousal soaking his cock still lodged so deep inside you as he continues his brutal pace.

"Yoongi, fuck, fuck, fuck!" you keen, reaching the end with another scream of his name.

He has the audacity to snicker; his hand leaves your throat to grip your hip tightly as he switches his harsh pace into deep, grinding thrusts, prolonging your orgasm while your body thrash weakly underneath him. "Feel good, baby?" he gasps, breathing ragged.

You nod, meeting his own thrusts with your hips as you moan. Yoongi's disheveled, tie loose and dress shirt wrinkled; blonde hair plastered on his forehead. You don't have to look in the mirror to know that you're not faring any better, thanking the gods that you haven't started preparing for the wedding, lest you want your makeup to slide off completely. Despite the bite in his words, Yoongi knows your body better than anyone, but you're impatient, desire coiling again in your belly while he thrusts languidly inside of you.

"What was that about walking around with your cum inside me?" you taunt, relishing at the shivers of electricity shooting down your spine when you witness the twitch in his jaw.

"You're going to regret saying that," he growls.

It is a promise and a threat as he pushes your knee close to your chest. Limbs battered and exhausted, you take every punishing thrust readily, his name permanently etched on your lips while he chases his high. Yoongi's unkind in his thrust, using your pussy as a toy made for him as he whispers harsh words against your ear.

"Need two men to satisfy this fucking cunt, huh? What would your fiance say if he sees you like this?"

"Fuck, I'm going to find you during the reception and fit another load in you."

"Such a filthy, fucking whore."

Every lash of his words gracing your ears only makes you want more. Your cunt protests at the punishment it's receiving, lips puffy and used, but your mind is fogged up with the scent of sex that you accept whatever he's giving you, as you convince yourself that it's really the last time.

"I'm going to fucking cum, fuuuck --" Yoongi groans.

With a final grunt of your name, he pushes into you so deep that your head snaps upwards, hitting the wall, but the pain is dull, especially when he coats you with his thick cum as ropes of white shooting into your battered walls making the two of you groan in delight. When Yoongi slips away, his cum splatters down your leg and onto the floor; your tiny cunt not meant to be filled with so much.

"You can't waste it, darling," he grins cockily before shoving two fingers inside, fucking his cum deep into your pussy.

You moan weakly against his hold, unable to think straight anymore as your limp body accepts his actions without protest. When he's satisfied, he brings his soiled digits to your lips and you part them without much thought, sucking and groaning at the taste of his cum in your mouth. Yoongi hums as he hands you the discarded robe, musing his hair and fixing his clothing in front of the mirror while you do the same.

"Have a great wedding, babe," he kisses your forehead before sauntering to the door. "Oh, by the way, you do look good in white," Yoongi laughs as he slips out of your room, leaving you to dwell in your sins with a wink.

Whatever convictions you've made to remove yourself from his life crumble the instant the door shuts off with a click and your body sags in sadness as it continues to crave his touch.

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why is OC so me tho but at the same i woulda pounce on Taehyung ASAP 🤣. the damn tension like ✋. this Taehyung haunted me while writing other members and now that i finally read it...LAWD h e l p

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Krank It Up (M)

Kim Taehyung Oneshot

•••> Author: @ilikemesometaetaes​

•••> Summary: You didn’t think you’d come back to an empty vacation house with a note from your parents stating that your brother came home from college. You didn’t think you’d get snowed in before you had the chance to leave. You also didn’t think your parents would rent the place out on such short notice to someone so… cranky…

•••> Pairing(s): Taehyung / Reader

•••> Word Count: 17k [Unedited - sorry, it’s super messy, y’all]

•••> Rating: 18+

•••> Tags: smut | kranky!tae | Christmas Vibez | grumpy!tae | is this kinda slice of life? | supportive!tae

•••> Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, real daddy issues, rough parental relationship, mention of oral (f and m receiving), lots of talk about Tae’s naked chest, bad parents (treat yo kids like gold, people), fucking like bunnies, cursing, alcohol use, mild sense of entrapment by snowstorm, fear, teasing

•••> Inspo: As part of the Christmas In July event- hosted by @kookdiaries, @kithtaehyung, and @xiaokoo- Krank It Up falls under Cookies and Christmas Chaos. Massive- massive thanks to Val for for creating my banner! Loosely (very loosely) based on Christmas With the Kranks (2004).

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“You’ve got to be kidding me.”

The note pinched between your fingertips was scrawled messily, conveying how rushed your parents were when they wrote it. The period placed at the end of the first sentence was almost nonexistent- you could see the indent of where your mother placed the pen to mark it, yet the spot was too small for ink to escape the ballpoint. She didn’t even bother trying to rewrite it.

Turns out your brother is coming home from school so we decided to go back to the house to throw a Christmas party like we used to. It’ll be on the 23rd. He gets back then.

Come home.

– Mom

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