Autumnal Initiates, Year One | Acceptance

Autumnal Initiates, Year One | acceptance

Soon, our welcoming banquet will mark the beginning of our new school term. However, before our new initiates take their seats, you must be sorted into your houses. The Sorting Ceremony is an important event, after all, for the duration of your time here at Bangtan Sorciere, these houses will be your home, and your fellow members will be your family. Thus, without further ado, onto the sorting!

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I have 5 wips right now and I am in a slump. I don’t know what to work on first !!! I WANT TO GIVE YOU GUYS CONTENT THO *sigh*

Teacher’s Pet|MYG CH. 1

Pairing: Teacher!YoongixStudent!Reader

Genre: angst, fluff, smut (eventually)

Word count: .8K

Caught the teacher giving his eyes to a student

Thought, "He pretty cute" and she bit her lip back to him

Chewing on her nails and her pens while she's dreaming of him

And he's fucking in sin (you know he is)

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Professor Min. That man was an enigma if you've ever seen one. The sly glances he gave you during his lectures were never missed, but always left a burning question as to why the glances were being given to begin with. A smirk would be given after the glances occasionally, but you tried not to look into those too deeply.

As the semester went on the economics lectures turned into you and professor Min eye fucking each other it almost felt like a competition to see which of you can make the other one squirm and break the facade. You started to think about him more and more after class, yet you couldn't bring yourself to confront him about what this even was. For all you know you can be making this all up in your head, but it's the way he looks back at you that pushes that assumption away. You felt a close connection to him, but still knew nothing about him and you wanted to delve deeper. You just wished he would make the first move and ask you to see him after class.

     The distractions keep getting worse and worse to the point where you can't a get a few minutes into doing your homework without fantasizing about every little thing about him. Professor Min turned into a dreamy escape and you created his character in your own mind since you had no information on him. It was all up to the imagination and you loved it. Your friends were starting to get curious over your strange behavior because you've never been one to do too much daydreaming until you met this man.

"Y/N something or someone has somehow captivated your mind because you completely missed the whole conversation me and Jin had which is so unlike you. We called out to you like 3 times and its like radio silent on your end."

You felt your face warm at the small interrogation. You didn't think you started to get that careless about getting lost in your thoughts, but you thought wrong. This man was invading every inch of your brain it was getting almost sickening.

"O-oh it's nothing at all just stressed about my economics exam tomorrow that's all!"

You started to stuff your half eaten lunch back into its baggie that your brought it in and shoved it into your backpack. Jungkook side eyed while you hurriedly walked away from the lunch table.

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Min Yoongi was a university professor for economics and was in a miserable marriage. That was really all there was to say about him. He had a dreary home life and one of the things that brought him joy was pretty student in his economics lecture (single malt whiskey also makes him happy but definitely doesn't compare to her).

From the moment you stepped into his class he knew he wanted to make you his. He didn't know how to go about it, but he was determined to do it. He started with the small glances in your direction during lecture. He wanted to drink in every aspect of your appearance. Slowly he upped the glances to try and get your attention. At first you didn't think anything of it, but once you caught on you started to return coy looks in return.

It was a back and forth game between you too for weeks. Yoongi wanted to make it into something more, but he didn't want to scare you. He was a married man playing a childish game with one of his students and he was loving every moment of it. It would be enough to satiate his wants during class, but once you were gone it's like he was longing for you even more and he was getting tired of it. He wanted more and he was hoping that you felt the same.

On Yoongi's drive back home after work was spent thinking of ways to get you closer to him so he can have you all to himself. Once he parked and stepped into the house he spotted no sign of his wife and let out a breath of relief. His wife was a thorn in his side and wishes he could get rid of her, but the divorce fees makes him just accept the predicament he's stuck in. He changes out of his dress shit and slacks and changes into much comfier clothes so he can start grading his class's assignments. He automatically chooses your assignment and while skimming your answers he notices you left a little note in the comments box of the assignment and it nearly knocks the wind out of him.

"Professor Min I want us to be a little bit closer so if you would like the same thing text me <3 xxx-xxx-xxxx"

-Y/N

Enamored|Kim Taehyung

This fanfiction contains mature themes so if you’re not 18+ please refrain from reading/interacting with this story.

Warnings: Kidnapping, being held captive, handcuffs and beings tied up, cussing, fingering (f receiving), unprotected sex (don’t do this irl besties), creampie, pregnancy/breeding kink, dirty talk

There’s no way that this has happened to you. These kinds of things only happened in movies and never to people in real life. Yet here you were stuck in a basement with no recollection of what made you end up here. The memories are blurring together and it doesn’t make sense. The last thing that stays prominent in your mind was you leaving your late night study session at the library since finals were coming up, but it ends there.

Your surroundings are grim right now. All you have are grey walls on all sides, no windows, dim lighting only coming from one small ceiling lamp and a mattress on the floor. It was looking bad for you right now and on top of everything else your hands are tied behind your back. Your adrenaline is in overdrive with how scared you are, but how do you even start to come up with a plan to get yourself out of here? Your thoughts were halted when you heard a door creak open. You crawled yourself into the farthest corner of the room and hoped whoever has you trapped down here doesn’t do anything rash. The steps slowly started to become louder as they descended down the stairs and once they came into your line of sight you felt your heart stop and your blood went cold.

“T-taehyung? What are you doing here? Please help me get out!” You were fervently shaking your arms and he just stood there watching you with a frown slowly spreading across his face. “Honey, why would I let you get out? I worked too hard to even get you here.” Oh. This is what had happened. This man is crazy. “Taehyung I can’t fucking stay here with you! I need to go home!.” Your anger started to bubble over and so did Taehyung’s. He wrapped his fist in your hair and made you look at him. “Honey, I’m being fucking nice right now. I did this because I care for you! I did this because I fucking love you!” As the minutes go by he stuns you more and more with his actions. How could he possibly love you? You were nothing more than his classmate in the literature class you guys mutually shared.

“Taehyung, I don’t fucking love you and I never will! Let me go right now and I won’t tell anybody. I will forget this ever happened and we can both go on with our normal lives, but please just let me leave. I'm not meant to be here.” You begged and pleaded. You were going to do anything to get him to realize that this isn’t what he should be doing. “No can do beloved. Can’t you fucking see the world is dangerous out there! I am keeping you here to keep you safe! I’m doing this for your own wellbeing and you will thank me for it soon.” He approached you and with a swift movement he cut off the rope that had you restrained. Once realizing what has been done, you bolted towards the stairs to make an escape. You made long strides, but still didn’t make it far enough as you were tackled down to the ground.

“You’re going to regret that. I was going to be courteous enough to bring you upstairs so you can have dinner with me. Now you’re going to stay down here with no dinner. When I come down here tomorrow morning you better have an apology for me.” With that he worked his way back up the stairs after giving you a dark glare to make sure you weren’t going to step out of line. You sighed and closed your eyes. You hoped, wished, and prayed that the universe would get you out of this predicament by any means possible.

That of course didn’t happen because there was nobody and nothing out there to help you anymore. Your fate with Taehyung seems to already be sealed. You’re being woken up by him stroking your hair which causes you to jolt at the foreign touch. How could you ever get used to your new life of being held captive? You had too many future goals in mind for this to end up happening.

“Good morning,beloved! I cooked you breakfast. I’ll let you come upstairs with me so we can enjoy it together!” He grabs your wrists to help you and plants a wet peck on your cheek once you’re on your feet. You grimaced and followed behind Taehyung. Once you reached upstairs you instantly salivated at the smell of the freshly cooked food that was laid in front of you at the dining table. Taehyung started to make longer strides in front of you so he could pull your chair out for you. You nodded at him to show you appreciate his actions and once you were properly seated he pushed it in for you. What you didn’t expect was him handcuffing one of your wrists to the chair. “I’m sorry honey. I have to do this because I don’t want you running off again! Oh please, I hope you understand!” He was pleading with you to understand his unhinged behavior and you gave him a small smile and nod just so he could stop with the theatrics. If he carried on, you would’ve lost your appetite and you need all the nutrition you can get if you want to continue to keep up with Taehyung and his sudden outbursts.

The two of you ate silently, but he would occasionally speak if you needed help slicing the food on your plate since you were also not trusted with a knife. It made you roll your eyes, but he probably just wanted you to rely on him so you let him indulge in his fantasy. After the both of you were done eating he cleaned up the table and washed the dishes while humming along to some kind of jazzy tune he played on his phone. “Alright beloved! Now that you’re fully fed I’ll give you a bath now!” This was now crossing the line. This man was not about to see you naked, it’s out of the question. “Taehyung, I think I’m capable enough to wash myself. I promise I won’t try and escape or anything.” You gave an awkward chuckle, but Taehyung didn’t seem to budge. “I’m going to bathe you darling, it's the least I can do for you while you’re in my care.” Before you can protest any further he takes a hold on your bicep to take you towards the bathroom. You can tell the grip isn’t to hurt you, but he’s definitely trying to assert his dominance.

He closes the bathroom door and you feel so put on the spot. He looks at you expectantly to start to strip and you turn your back to him to rid some of the nerves. You slowly start to take off the outer layers of clothing and you stand there awkwardly in just your underwear and bra. Taehyung notices that you’re uncomfortable and he starts to run the warm water to create the bath. He grabs a fruity soap from under the counter and gradually adds it in the steamy water. While his back is turned, rip off the bandaid and take off the rest of the remaining clothing. You stand there covering yourself with your arms while the goosebumps form all over. Taehyung moves out of the way so you can step in the tub and you can’t tell whether it’s the cold tile of the bathroom or his gaze that makes you shiver. Once you step in the tub the warm water instantly relaxes your muscles and you forget about most of your worries right then and there. He grabs a loofah and starts to scrub your back and your shoulders and it feels magnificent.

He places the loofah in the water and starts to massage your scalp with an also berry scented shampoo. The action makes you relax and close your eyes.You slowly start to drift off, but you’re startled awake by the feeling of Taehyung’s large hand cupped around your breast. You know you shouldn’t be enjoying this, but his touch is enchanting. You let out a soft moan as his fingers twist your nipple on the other breast. You turn around so you can kiss him while he continues to fondle you and his plush lips make your heart race. He deepened the kiss to make it as passionate as ever. It was fervent and just his kiss made you feel intoxicated. Taehyung broke the kiss so he can strip himself and join you in the bathtub. Your mouth started to water when you saw his hardened length slip from his boxers.

He climbed into the tub and picked you up so you could straddle his waist. Feeling his cock pressed up against your wet folds made you want to grind against him so you can get that friction you needed so desperately. You both were moaning between the kisses and you needed to be touched more. “T-Taehyung please. I need your fingers please!” You were a needy mess and Taehung was enamored by the sight of you panting for his touch. He obliged happily and inserted two fingers into your slick walls and it had you letting out a breathy moan. This is what you needed so desperately. You watched as his fingers pumped in and out of you at such a fast pace and the sight was going to make you cum. You felt your stomach and your cunt tightening as you met your release. “Yes, Darling. Cum on my fingers just like that! You look so good looking already so fucked out by my fingers.”

Once you were down from your high, Taehyung flipped you so you were on your hands and knees. The anticipation of having him enter you made your pusscy clench around nothing. You felt him enter you and this had your eyes rolling into the back of your head. Taehyung was so long and girthy that he was hitting spots inside you that you didn’t even know where able to be hit. The sound of the skin slapping against each other and the water splashing around in the tub was overstimulating your senses and you were about to cum again. You could just feel how powerful this orgasm was going to be and it had you clenching so hard and your legs shaking. Your arms were about to give out on you. You felt Taehyung’s thrusts get wild and lose their rhythm and that’s how you know that he’s about to cum. “Fuck your cunt just sucks me in and takes my cock so well. It’s like your tight pussy wants all my cum you greedy little thing. You want to get pregnant with all my warm cum huh? That sound good to you?” You nodded deliriously and you let out a loud moan when he buried himself deep inside you to release his cum. Once his breath was evened out he removed himself from inside you and cradled you in his arms. He planted a couple kisses on your forehead and looked at you with admiration. “I can’t wait to have you in my life forever.”

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Daddy’s Favorite Student|DILF!Kim Seokjin x Reader

This fanfic has mature content so please avoid if you’re not 18+.

Warnings: Age gap (reader is 18 and Seokjin is about 45 years old), dirty talk, unprotected sex (please use protection people!), creampie, spanking, fingering (f receiving), oral sex (m receiving)

“Little girl you have to be fucking quiet if you want to continue doing this.”

You are in the current situation of fucking your project partner’s dad while your partner left to go get food for the both of you. You will never deny the fact that older men have always been much more attractive to you then boys your age. This rendezvous started when your teacher partnered you together with a boy that you weren’t even aware that he was in your class. His name was Kim Taehyung and you had to do your senior project with him to ensure that you would be walking across the stage with your diploma in the spring. 

Initially when you were planning out your project with Taehyung he suggested to do the project at his house since it was located right next to a plaza that had a craft store with extensive selections. You rolled your eyes at the suggestion because it definitely had underlying suggestions that you were not interested in. His suggestion was something that you will be forever grateful for. On the first day of working on his project you drove to his house and knocked on the door. You were slightly annoyed since you had a heavy backpack that you were itching to take off since its heavy weight was due to all the craft supplies you thought would be useful. 

You knocked again with an even heavier fist to hopefully get a response and this time the door swung open. You were instantly faced with a gorgeous man that definitely was not Taehyung. His broad shoulders had your mouth watering and you were ready to jump this man’s bones. “Oh, you must be Y/N! Taehyung told me you were coming. Sorry for his awful manners, he's in his room right now and he seems to be deaf once he’s in there.” He moved his body to the side to allow you to come inside and you ignored anything he said about Taehyung. You just wanted to stare at his plush lips all day. “I’m his father,” He stuck out his hand for you to shake it and you were in awe with how big his hand was. You knew they were perfect to manhandle your smaller frame. “You can call me Seokjin or Mr. Kim. It doesn’t matter to me I won’t give you a hard time.” He gave you a warm smile and led you to the stairs and instructed you which door was Taehyung’s. You thanked him and wished that you could spend more time with him. You knocked on the door and saw Taehyung open up with disheveled fluffy hair and wearing a white shirt and sweatpants. Definitely a lot more casual than the vintage style he sports at school.

After brainstorming and getting a rough outline of the project Taehyung was generous enough to suggest getting lunch. He originally wanted you to accompany him while he drove to the fast food restaurant of your choice, but you came up with the excuse that you’ll continue to work on the project so there will be less to do after the lunch break. He looked like he was going to try again to convince you, but he just shrugged and went downstairs to get his keys. You spied through his bedroom window to make sure he was well down the street before you proceeded to make your advances towards Mr. Kim. Just the sound of his name gives you butterflies. 

You got up from the bed and slowly started to explore the upstairs part of the house and you heard busy fingers typing behind a door and you figured it was Mr. Kim doing some work from home. You tried to suppress a grin from your impulsive thought of him fucking you against his desk and making a mess all over his office. You timidly knocked on the door and held your breath while waiting for an answer. He cracked open the door and made it wider once he saw you. “Y/N is everything okay? Where’s Taehyung?” You slipped past him into his office and he closed his door behind him. “Taehyung went to go get lunch for the both of us and I was bored so I wanted to spend some time while I was waiting!” You gave him a wide smile and he nodded at your response. “Well, I don’t think I can entertain you much since I’m doing work, but you can keep me company till Taehyung gets back.” He pulled out a chair for you to sit and you watched him type away on his desktop computer. After a couple of minutes you knew you had to speed up your plan especially if you wanted to get what you wanted before Taehyung came back. 

“Mr. Kim, do you have a wife?” He suddenly spluttered at the sudden question and looked at you from above his monitor. “U-uh no she’s out of the picture.” He tried to keep the answer as vague as possible, but that was all you needed to hear. You got up and made your way around the table and started to rub his back in an attempt to do a faux massage. You started to press your breasts against his back to really get him riled up and this did the trick. “Y/N what are you trying to do right now? I am a father not a teenage boy that does hookups. If that’s what you’re looking for then please go look somewhere else.” His words did not match his actions though and this made you smirk while you continued to rub his broad shoulders. “Mr. Kim, if you really don’t want this you can kick me out right now, but I don’t think that’s what you want.” You purred into his ear and in result he got up and wrapped his hand around your neck. His mood took a 180 and you were getting wetter and wetter by the second.

“Y/N, you better be ready to take whatever the hell I give you since you want to whore yourself out to me. I will make you feel like a fucking whore since you want to be one so bad.” He flipped you and had your body pressed up against the wall. He pulled down your leggings and you felt him already pressing up against your ass. He tapped between your thighs to indicate for you to spread them and you did it with no fight. He started to rub your cunt agonizingly slow to tease you and he let out a low chuckle. “I barely even touched you and your pussy is already so wet and sloppy for me. Christ, you really are a slut. I wonder if Taehyung knows how much of a slut you are.” You shook your head and stuck out your ass to press further against him. 

He ripped your panties off and with no warning he slipped two fingers into you with no resistance considering how turned on you are right now. “You definitely are a whore for me, you can take two of my fingers with barely any prep. I wonder if you can take more?” You nodded and this was not the answer he wanted. He removed his fingers from inside you and gave a loud slap to your ass. “Use your fucking words. If you wanna fuck a grown man you’re gonna answer me and give me the respect a grown man deserves.” “Y-yes sir. I want more of your fingers please.” He fulfilled your request and put an additional finger in your pussy and this had you screaming out in please. If he kept this up you would be cumming in no time. You were already starting to clench and Seokjin was having none of it. “You’re gonna cum on my fucking cock and that’s final.” He took out your fingers and he left you as a whimpering mess against the wall.

“Get on your knees and do what useful whores do by sucking my cock.” You obeyed and waited with baited breath. Once he pulled down his pants your mouth instantly salivated. He was so much bigger than you could’ve ever imagined and it had your whole body tingling with excitement. You took it in your mouth and instantly you knew that you couldn’t get more than half of him down your throat. Seokjin was definitely enjoying the sight of you struggling to deepthroat his dick. “Aw, poor slut can’t even take daddy’s cock. Looks like someone should go back to fucking stupid little teenage boys.” This lit a fire under your ass and you were determined to take more of his cock now. You needed to prove yourself to him. You started to gag around him trying to take more of him and this was enough to bring him close to cumming. 

He yanked your hair to remove your mouth and he slapped your cheek indicating for you to stand up. He quickly admired your tear stained cheeks and the drool dripping from the corner of your mouth. Your fantasies were coming true when Seokjin came behind you and took one of your arms to bend you across his desk. You spread your legs and felt the excitement inside you when you could feel him lining up against your pussy. In one swift motion he came close to bottoming out in your pussy and you let out a screaming moan that was out of pleasure and pain. “Little girl you have to be fucking quiet if you want to continue doing this.” You tried your best to try and quiet your moans, but he just felt so fucking good. Your pussy started to clench again and you knew the tightening in the pit of your stomach was about to pop. “Yeah, be the little fucking slut you are and cream all over daddy’s big fucking cock. You’re taking me so well baby.” His words of encouragement made you completely let go and you were arching your back from how strong your orgasm was. You knew Seokjin was also close because his thrusts were getting faster and sloppier. “Fuck your cunt feels so good wrapped around me. I bet you want me to cum in you. You wanna be filled with my fucking kids huh?” “Yes fuck please! I want your cum so bad!” This was all he needed to hear and he was dumping his cum deep inside of you and it felt so good. 

Once you put your clothes back on you heard the front door open. The timing couldn’t be anymore perfect. “Hey Y/N I’m back! Sorry it took so long. The traffic was crazy. I hope you’re hungry!” “I’m starving! Thanks again for the lunch, Tae.” You scampered out of the office and gave one last wink to Mr. Kim before you went to eat. 

Notes: I got really inspired to write a DILF fic after reading some of @taesinferno content (which is super good go check them out!). If you enjoyed what you read then please like and reblog. If you would like to support my work further you can give me a Kofi.

Books, Boba, Bosom Buddies|Kim Namjoon x Reader

Summary: Kim Namjoon is the new hire at the library you work at. After the first clumsy run in you had with him your feelings for him develop over the months and you two painfully pine for each other.

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