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please, lie to me | pjm (m.)
pairing: seelie!jimin x mundane!reader
summary: “centuries of loyalty vs. only months of fucking, how could you miscalculate?”
rating: 18+
genre: urban fantasy, shadowhunters!au, angst, smut, fwb!au? (not really), faerie!au
word count: 11k (lol what happened)
warnings: explicit sexual content, multiple sex scenes, unprotected sex (the fae don’t do protections), pet names, praise kink, fingering, breast play, cunnilingus, multiple orgasms, rough sex (what’s new), creampie, manhandling, exhibitionism, marking, edging, forced orgasm, light bruises, a lot of begging, some messy emotional sex, poor OC but Jimin just–
a/n: this is part of The Fabled Collaboration hosted by @kimtaehyunq (thank you for this gorgeous banner and for being patient with me >.<) , @joontopia & @whipped-for-kpop-fics. i’ve had this idea even before i joined this event so what a coincidence! the fic will have aspects from the Shadowhunter Chronicles by @cassandraclare, particularly The Mortal Instruments. i also wanna thank @lemonjoonah for being supportive when i’m nervous of writing this genre that i’m only used to reading 🥺.
also, listen this song/score while reading, especially near the end to be in the feels (i cried while writing for the first time lol)
UNEDITED 🤡
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“To love is to destroy”
That was a running joke you kept hearing with your Nephilim friends.
The Nephilim or what they modernly called as Shadowhunters were a race of humans with angelic blood that protected ordinary humans from demons and they coordinated with Downworlders which consisted of warlocks, werewolves, vampires and the fae. All of them were part of the Shadow World and they called humans like you as mundanes.
You were with your Nephilim friends for a weekend hangout, the schedule they set since they were always so busy with their missions these days that you could barely see them. The booming sound of the club’s current song was what all you can hear while you were trying to avoid the amount of people dancing on the floor.
Not that this was the only club that you go to, but it’s the only place where you could meet them as it catered to both mundane and Downworlders. Though you had been hearing rumours about demons coming here to victimize the mundane patrons, you didn’t seem to care because you knew your friends would protect you anyways.
Passing through the dancing people turned out to be a struggle because you actually lost sight of your friends but then you felt someone’s stare.
Czytaj dalej