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Touch In The Dark by Admin E (@thebiasrekkers)

Every representation of logic was screaming at him to pull away - telling him to replace the wall that existed between them for the last year. She hadn’t moved her hand from his skin and Yoongi felt his vision swimming for half a second before refocusing back on her face.

How had he missed the beauty mark at the corner of her left eye?

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Fave Fics (Recs)

My happy place of BTS fics by other writers.

Listed in no particular order.

Adult / Mature Content. 🔞

KSJ:

1. Let it Sparkle by lamourche - The most beautifully whimsical, magical story. Gave me wonderful Joan Aiken vibes. A perfectly dreamy escape.

2. The Platonic Collection by joheunsaram - Never thought I'd enjoy dominance and submission, but this was done so well, I fell right in love.

3. On The Ropes by raplinesmoon - Hauntingly, achingly raw. Melancholy at its finest.

4. Blue Hour by raplinesmoon - A follow-up to On The Ropes. Love finds a way. Hope finds a way. The Romantic in me is sobbing.

5. All I Don’t Want for Christmas Is You! by minisugakoobies - Hot, angry sex with KSJ + Maknae Line running amok + blissfully domestic Sope = a rollicking fun holiday read.

6. the devil wears armani by floralseokjin - This made me pray for Hell. Who needs angels when the devil is KSJ in a suit?

7. Girls Want Love and Aguardiente y Limon by raplinesmoon - A level of wantonness that’ll have you on your knees, begging for more. Please, Daddy. More.

8. once bitten, twice shy by fantasybangtan - Side-splittingly funny, soul-stirringly fluffy, with a smidgen of angst, and oodles of Yuletide cheer.

9. Piece by Piece by underthejoon - Like bite-sized pieces of candy: some sticky sweet like caramel, others darkly bitter like pure cacao, all of which you'll devour in one sitting before savouring the heady aftertaste.

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KNJ:

1. lacuna by eoieopda - A wistful whirl of recollections, unfulfilled possibilities, and the reunifying of two souls who should never have been apart.

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MYG:

1. Want a Taste? by suga-kookiemonster - Tongue Technology that's dangerous and delicious. Will also give you massive Auntie Anne's cravings.

2. I Wanna Hold Your Hand by minisugakoobies - As warming and sweet as a cup of hot chocolate with marshmallows on a cold day.

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KTH:

1. Let it Snow by suga-kookiemonster - The first BTS fic I ever read. Still can't believe this isn't a published book.

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JJK:

1. Ego Series by suga-kookiemonster - A truly delectable slow burn. Start this series in the morning (unless you want to stay up all night reading), because it's unputdownable.

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PJM:

1. Lovely Demons by kpopfanfictrash - A fantasy underworld so breathtakingly crafted, you'd be tempted to linger forever.

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JHS:

1. On Bended Knee by minisugakoobies - Short and sweet and stuffed to the brim with witty humour, sexiness, and charm.

2. Piece by Piece by underthejoon - Like bite-sized pieces of candy: some sticky sweet like caramel, others darkly bitter like pure cacao, all of which you'll devour in one sitting before savouring the heady aftertaste.

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OT7:

1. BTS Masterlist by kpopfanfictrash - It's all magic. Take your pick, and get lost in hours of pure pleasure.

2. Bound Series by kpopfanfictrash and underthejoon - 7 gorgeous stories about love, fate, and destiny.

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Can’t Hold Back - Yoongi (M)

Request: Aye can I get a 45 and 80 for Yoongi?

Warnings: Use of word “oppa” (we already know it’s his kink let’s be real), cursing, unprotected sex (pls wrap your willy), creampie

Word Count: 1.2K

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“An hour! You couldn’t even sit still for an hour, Yoongi!” You groaned, throwing your wallet onto the couch as you entered your apartment, your boyfriend shuffling in behind you. He let out an exasperated sigh, and you could already tell he was rolling his eyes, even though you were focused on taking your shoes off. “How horny do you have to be to bother me for an hour straight while I’m with my coworkers?”

“I’m sorry, jagiya. You know how I am,” Yoongi hummed, stepping behind you, his hands holding your hips. You could already feel his bulge pressing into your ass from behind, and the fact that he was holding you against him didn’t exactly help either. “Whenever I look at you all I can think about is you moaning my name.”

“Charming,” You said, standing up to walk over to the couch, sitting down. Your hand reached for the remote and you flipped through the channels, not looking for anything in particular. Yoongi took his shoes and coat off then made his way over to you, sitting beside you, his arm swinging around you to pull you into his chest. 

“I love you~” Yoongi gushed, ruffling your hair.

“Oh, so now you wanna act innocent,” You huffed, pulling away to focus back on the television. You came across the National Geographic channel, showing a documentary on the loss of polar bear habitats. You leaned back, listening to the narrator speak about the animals as Yoongi laid down, resting his head in your lap. You groaned and scooted over, letting his head drop onto the cushion. 

“Rude.”

“You know what’s rude? Feeling me up under the table while I’m talking with my friends!” Yoongi sat up and nestled his face into the crook of your neck, his hot breath hitting your skin as he wrapped his arms around you. He kissed your collarbone, whispering against your skin.

“I wish I could control myself better around you, but when I see you, all I want to do is rip your clothes off and fuck you.”

You huffed and flipped to the next channel, which turned out to be a priest giving some sort of sermon to a full church. You quickly switched the channel, feeling awkward about the situation. Yoongi licked a stripe up your neck and sucked on your skin, leaving a purple bruise in its wake. 

“The things I want to do to you, baby girl,” Yoongi moaned, rubbing his hand on the inside of your thigh, nearing closer to your core with every second. His fingers walked up your thigh and cupped your heat, making you jolt at his touch. 

“What do you want to do to me, oppa?” You teased, smiling a little as you heard him curse under his breath. He suddenly held your shoulders and flipped you over onto your back, his figure hovering over you. His eyes were dark and needy.

“I wanna make you feel good,” Yoongi said, leaning down to kiss your jawline. You gripped onto his shirt when he pushed his hips into yours, his erection now more prominent. “Fuck you until your legs are shaking and you’re begging me to let you cum.”

“Then why don’t you?” Yoongi jerked his head back, eyes narrowing as he looked you over for a moment, the silence between you overbearing. Suddenly he pulled you to sit up and ripped open your shirt, a loud tear filling the room as he threw it to the side. You gasped and glared at him. “Yoongi!”

“I’ll buy you a new one,” He muttered before unclipping your bra, throwing it away so he could attach his mouth to your nipple. You bit your lip and laid back on the couch, letting his hands roam around your body. His hand slipped underneath your jeans and teased your clit, earning a moan from you. 

He pulled back to undo your jeans and tug them off, shoving them and your panties aside. He stood up and began stripping out of his clothes, his eyes locked with yours the entire time. You couldn’t help but notice the wetness beginning to pool between your thighs under his intense stare. He kicked his jeans aside and climbed back over you, pressing a quick kiss to your lips. 

“Do you know how beautiful you are?” Yoongi said in a low voice, tracing your figure with his fingers. You gripped his cock, earning a hiss from him. “Fuck, baby girl.”

“Do you want me, oppa?” You asked, smirking a little as you saw him come undone over you.

“Fuck, fuck yes,” He grunted, taking your hand away from his length to grip it himself, positioning himself between your folds. He ran the head of his cock up and down, coating it in your arousal. You bucked your hips up, wanting to feel him inside of you already. “So eager. You want oppa’s cock, baby?”

“Yes, oh my god, yes. Please,” You begged, pinching your eyes shut in anticipation. You heard Yoongi hum, and suddenly, he rammed into you, making you scream out and grip the back of his neck. You threw your head back over the armrest and moaned as he began to move, already picking up speed even though you had just started. 

His cock slammed into you relentlessly as he grabbed your tits, squeezing them with every thrust. He let out a low moan as he ran his thumbs over your nipples, continuing to thrust in and out of you, your walls clenching around him. His hips rolled over yours, making you squeak out in ecstasy as he moved quickly and roughly, pounding into you without hesitation, tits bouncing with every thrust.

“Such a good girl,” Yoongi praised, squeezing your breasts harshly, sending a jolt of pleasure straight down to your heat. He moved one hand down to play with your clit, rubbing it wildly with no remorse. You clenched around him, cursing loudly as you leaned your head back again, his hips still moving against yours. “Fuck. You gonna come for me, baby girl?”

“Yes! Please let me cum,” You whined, arms hanging over your head. Yoongi’s movements slowed down, but they were still just as rough as before, you were sure you would be sore the next day. You bit your bottom lip, shutting your eyes as you felt him twitch inside you. The combined feeling of his cock hitting your g-spot and his thumb pressing into your clit had you screaming profanities as you squeezed around him, letting the tension in your body release as you found your own.

Yoongi cursed loudly and grabbed your hips, pulling you down as he thrusted upwards into you, and within a few seconds, he was reaching his high, loud moans escaping from his mouth. He sank into you and leaned over you, releasing his load inside you as he caught his breath. Ever so slowly, he pulled out, licking his lips while he watched his cum drop out of your pussy and onto the couch.

Yoongi looked back at you and smiled, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips. You kissed back willingly, tangling your fingers in his hair as you tilted your head, opening your mouth to give him more access. He laughed and caught your bottom lip between his teeth, pulling away from you slowly. 

“Still mad at me?” Yoongi asked, quirking up an eyebrow. You sighed and rolled your eyes, still smiling up at him nonetheless.

“You’re lucky I love you, you idiot,” You laughed, flicking his forehead.

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Unwind - Yoongi (M)

Pairing: Yoongi x reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: pretty tame for the most part, fingering, soft dom Yoongs, oral (m. receiving), mild dirty talk, unprotected sex, creampie

Word Count: 1.6K

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A loud, exhausted groan escaped your mouth as your fingers trailed over your laptop, shutting the cover while leaning back in your chair, the faint squeaking ticking a nerve somewhere in your body. You had spent all day working with little breaks due to your time constraints, and by god, you were just ready for this day to end.

You heard the front door open and footsteps approaching you, hands soon finding their way to your shoulders, rubbing them gently.

“Hey,” Yoongi greeted, leaning down to place a kiss on your cheek. You slipped your hand over his, rubbing your thumb against his skin as you leaned your head back to look at him. He looked just as exhausted and frustrated as you did, his hair unkempt and his eyes dark and dreary.

“Hey,” You said back. You sighed and closed your eyes as Yoongi squeezed your shoulders slightly, a small laugh following. 

“You okay?”

“Just tired. I had to get this article out by tonight. My client was very picky about it.”

“What an asshole.”

You laughed at his comment and fluttered your eyes open, looking up at him smiling down at you.

“Are you okay?” You asked.

“Tired too. I spent all day in the studio, but I couldn’t make anything that was actually good. Couldn’t find any inspiration,” Yoongi explained with a sigh as he rubbed his thumb over your jaw, his touch raising goosebumps on your skin.

“There’s no rush. You always have tomorrow, babe.”

“Yeah, I know. I’m just a little annoyed.”

You sat up and turned around to face him, then grabbed the sides of his face and pulled him into a passionate kiss. He smiled into the kiss and molded his lips against yours, his fingers running through your disheveled hair. You pulled away for a second to stand up, then continued your kiss, your hands grabbing at his arms as he swiped his tongue on your bottom lip, asking for entrance, which you gladly granted him. His tongue danced with yours, and it was obvious he was hungry for more. 

Yoongi’s hands snaked down to your ass, squeezing harshly, making you moan into the kiss. He smirked against your lips and squeezed again, then continued running his hands up and down your curves. Finally, after a minute, he pulled away and pressed his forehead against yours, breath hot and heavy against your skin. 

“It’s been a long day. Why don’t we help each other unwind?” Yoongi whispered, his lips attaching under your jawline. You laughed quietly and tangled your fingers in his noir hair, pulling slightly, eliciting a grunt from your boyfriend.

“I’d like that,” You said, sitting on the desk behind you. Yoongi smiled and connected your lips again as he slipped one of his hands up to your face, cupping it, the other hand sliding beneath your pants to rub his fingers against your throbbing bud. You immediately moaned at his touch, dipping your head in response, but Yoongi caught on and moved with you, keeping his lips on yours as he rubbed slow circles into your clit, dampening your panties with every second that passed. “Yoongi,” You moaned into his mouth, and he took that as his cue to speed up his movements. 

You jolted at the sudden switch, your aching walls clenching around nothing as he pressed into your clit with every circle. You were desperate for his fingers, and at this point, you just needed something inside you. He must have noticed your restlessness as he finally granted your wishes and pushed aside your panties, inserting two fingers into your heat. You moaned loudly at the feeling, immediately clenching around him. He hissed and began pumping his fingers in and out of you at a slow pace - too slow.

“Yoongi, faster, please,” You begged, leaning your head back, Yoongi’s lips attaching to your throat, sucking small bruises on your skin. 

“Make another sound and I’ll have to stop,” Yoongi warned. The urge to whine leapt to your lips, but you kept it inside, instead just inhaling sharply as he sped up his pace, fingers drumming into your heat until his knuckles met your bottom lips. You chewed on your bottom lip, trying to keep any sound from escaping. Yoongi noticed you beginning to unravel, and he took it to his advantage by twisting his fingers as he pounded them into you, hitting new spots you didn’t even know existed. “Touch yourself, baby.”

You quickly followed his orders and slipped a hand down beneath your pants and into your panties, your fingers attaching to your clit as you rubbed it in a need for your release. Yoongi quickened his pace as he licked a broad stripe up your throat, nipping at the skin underneath your jaw. You suppressed a moan as your fingers began to move faster to the pace of Yoongi’s. You felt a clenching in your gut, indicating you were close.

“I’m so close. Yoongi, please,” You said. Suddenly, Yoongi pulled his fingers out of you and out of your panties, his hands resting on your hip. You snapped your head towards him, eyebrows furrowing in anger and confusion. “Yoongi, what the fuck?”

“I said no talking, Y/N.” You realized your mistake and quickly threw your arms around him, mumbling into the crook of his neck. 

“I’m sorry. It just felt so good. I’m sorry.”

Yoongi sighed and patted your head with his other hand, pulling your head back slightly to connect your eyes with his.

“I know, baby. It’s okay,” Yoongi whispered. “Come on, take off your clothes.”

You stood up and began stripping out of your clothes, Yoongi doing the same. You threw them aside and sat back on the desk, sliding your fingers over your slick heat as you watched Yoongi take off his boxers, your eyes drawn to his erection. He had barely finished kicking off his boxers before you had dropped to your knees and grabbed his length gently, kitten licking the head. 

“Fuck, baby.” Yoongi ran his fingers through your hair as you sucked his tip, swirling your tongue around him. You slowly bobbed your head, taking most of him in, your hand wrapped around what you couldn’t fit inside your mouth. Yoongi’s hips bucked forward, making you gag on his cock. He let out a low moan as you took him deeper into your mouth, his cock hitting the back of your throat. "Fuck, you look so hot with my cock in your mouth.” 

You felt him twitch inside your mouth, but just as you were about to speed up, Yoongi grabbed your hair and gently pulled you away, taking his cock out of your mouth. 

“Desk.”

You understood what he meant and climbed up on the table, spreading your legs as he walked towards you, lazily pumping his cock. His eyes were drawn to your core, and he slowly licked his lips at the sight of you dripping, just for him. Yoongi placed his hand on your hips and gripped his length with the other, teasing your entrance with his head.

“Yoongi, stop teasing and just fuck me al- oh fuck!”

Yoongi suddenly thrusted into you, his cock stretching out your walls deliciously. You threw your head back at the sudden entrance and Yoongi’s grip on your hip tightened. You knew there would be a bruise there the next day. Yoongi pulled out slowly, then slammed back in, your tits bouncing at the sudden movement. You cried out at the feeling, your hands gravitating up to his hair, tangling your fingers in his black locks. 

He leaned over you, creating a steady pace with his hips as he attached his lips to your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses across your skin. He buried himself deep in you, then pulled out and pushed himself back in with so much force that the desk jolted back and hit the wall. Yoongi sped up the movements of his hips, moving steadily, your wetness allowing him to slide in and out of you with ease. 

“Fuck, oh my god, Yoongi,” You moaned, gripping the end of the desk with one hand as your other clenched his hair. He rolled his hips against yours, pushing deeper into you then ever before, his cock brushing against your g-spot. 

“You feel so fucking good, baby,” Yoongi groaned into your neck, placing a kiss onto your skin as he slammed into you relentlessly. You felt a coil beginning to tighten in your gut, and by the way Yoongi’s hips were slowing down and taking on an uneven pace, you knew he was close too. You slipped your hand down to your clit, rubbing it in quick circles as Yoongi hit your g-spot once again. 

You felt like a wave of pleasure washed over you as you screamed out his name, your eyes pinching shut and your hands gripping the desk so hard you knew your knuckles were red. Yoongi grunted and pushed into you a few times, his hips stuttering when he suddenly cursed and spilled into you, painting your walls with white strips. 

You took deep breaths in, trying to regain your composure when Yoongi suddenly pecked your lips, making you tiredly open your eyes to look at him. 

“How are you feeling?” He asked, slowly pulling out of you, grabbing a blanket from the sofa to wrap you in it. You leaned into his figure and he traced his fingers through your hair, placing a kiss to your forehead as you answered in a low hum.

“Much better.”

“Me too.” Yoongi smiled and kissed your cheek, and you couldn’t help but smile at his sweetness. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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Can someone pls tell me if this is a thing or 🤔

Why do 6 of their photos have like a white light-polaroid vibe hitting them from the front.

Then there’s Taehyung.

And he’s glowing.

Under a YELLOW light.

And it’s shining from above him ☀️

yoongi with an undercut makes me so weak.

(cr. namuspromised)