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I just can't get over this guy. How he can be this freaking cute & sexy at the same time. He's a duality king..

Min Yoongi, this man is 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

I just can't express what I'm feeling about this. I was completely drooling while reading this amazing fic. Also, you added so much details and his little habits like biting lips and licking lips which makes it more exciting and enjoyable. Thankyou so much for this, you're such a talented writer.

The Red Dress (M)

Yoongi x Pregnant Wife!Reader

Request:  Can I request a smut where Yoongi’s wife is pregnant and they go to some big event and the wife is insecure because all of the other members’ wives look amazing and Yoongi catches on and takes her home and shows her how much he loves her new body? I love your writing so much, thank you for all your hard work 💜💜💜

WordCount: 5k

Genre: Marriage!Au, Smut, Fluff

Warnings: Reader Insecure About Body, Fingering, Pregnancy Sex, Praise Kink, Cunnilingus, Squirting, Fellatio, Spanking, Forced Orgasms, Multiple Orgasms, Katoptroniophilia

A/N: SOMEONE BRING ME HOLY WATER

“What’re you putting on that tight dress for? My son is going to be suffocating in here.” Your husband tells you pulling at your dark red dress before fixing his tie. You look over at him incredulously as he fixes his suit jacket. 

“I don’t know, I just wanted to look pretty but that’s difficult to do when I’m this big.” Yoongi takes a sharp breath through his teeth before tilting his head in typical Suga fashion. 

“You’re always beautiful to me.” He mutters as you pull at the hem of your dress watching yourself in the mirrored wall. 

“You have to say that, you’re my husband.” He chuckles quietly before stepping up behind you snaking his arms around your waist. 

“I say it because I mean it. You look beautiful, baby.” His hands beginning to rub comforting circles on your eight month pregnant belly. You hum as he kisses your cheek. 

“Gun is getting so big.” He whispers as he feels his son kick inside of you. 

“Why do you insist on giving him a one syllable name?” Yoongi turns you around before bending down, wrinkling his suit pants and giving your belly a chaste kiss. 

“It’s cool. Like his dad.” You roll your eyes with a giggle as he pushes his hair back. 

“Now, let’s go get this anniversary dinner over with so I can come home and cuddle with my two favorite people.” Yoongi stands up before grabbing his car keys. 

“You say cuddle but you mean sleep.” He gives you a large gummy smile before grabbing his coffee and heading out of your bedroom. 

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Experiment 21 (M)

Jimin x Reader x Seokjin

Genre: Dystopic!AU, Poly!AU, Strangers to Lovers!AU, Smut, Fluff, Angst

Warnings: Jin teaches Jimin the WORKS, Body Worship, Marking, Cunnilingus, Fellatio, Impreg Kink, Cum Swallowing, Face Fucking, Multiple Orgasms, Masturbation, Fingering, Soft Dom!Jimin, Soft Dom!Jin, Doggy Style, Cream Pie

Other Warnings: Blood, Stabbing, Death Of A Super Insignificant Character

WordCount: 21.7k

A/N: The beautiful banner is from my love lady @ladyartemesia she makes such wonderful moving imagery and I’m always consistantly astounded. This idea came about because of @ppersonna, one day she said “Donna, Jin and Jimin, please.” Faithfully, I can only answer yes ma’am.

Another grandiose shout out to @ladyartemesia​ and @xjoonchildx​ for betaing everything I have so far and giving me such great feedback. I could not ask for a lovelier squad.

Stark white. There’s something about the color that makes Jimin feel so dirty as he sits down in the white chair at the white table. Maybe it was because his one piece outfit was the color of soot. Someone once told him that people called ‘mechanics’ in the old world wore outfits just like his. They used to have silly names scrawled in ovals over their hearts like Karl or Bubby. 

Or maybe, he felt dirty because of the handsome well put together man that sits opposite of him at the table. His grey three piece suit seems to exude richness, exude power within the small white confined room. Jimin’s head dips down, eyes flitting to the table as the handsome man looks up before throwing a tablet onto the table. With a few clicks, a hologram pops up. “Jimin.” The voice draws his attention back as the man in the suit puts his elbows on the table.

Clearing his throat, his fingers intertwine before placing his hands on the table. “You’ve done considerably well throughout this term, my little potent friend.” The man’s voice has a gruff backbite, one that takes Jimin by surprise as he taps his fingers to his kneecaps. It’s no surprise Jimin’s handler has jealousy enraptured throughout his voice. He was one of the few that were still virile after The Great End. 

The damage to cities and civilizations was catastrophic, the damage to the human body was even more so. Reproduction came few and far between, pregnancies sometimes not even completing to full term. Babies born through The Meeting weren’t guaranteed to be virile later in life either, it was simply a question science couldn’t answer. 

One would think the few that could reproduce would be held high in this sort of society, but alas, they were lab rats. Lab rats to be tested upon and made to reproduce without an inkling of care for the virile. Jimin’s friend Namjoon once told him that they were like 'worker bees’ always doing their mindless duty to perform and please without a second thought. Generations of The Fertile had passed since The Great End, the few reproductive humans left had evolved to feel no pleasure in culminating in man’s greatest gift. Just simply two bodies meeting to reproduce. The male and female would house together until the female became pregnant. Upon becoming impregnated she would be taken to The Great Home, where she would live out her pregnancy amongst the other fertile women. 

“You’ve had six attempts this term and all six have completed with pregnancies.” Jimin’s handler tells him as he flicks through the women Jimin had stayed with for some time throughout the six months. Jimin gives a small nod before pulling on the fabric of his soot colored one piece. It was something of a coping mechanism for him when it was demanded of him to wear clothes. It keeps him comforted in this familiar sickly white room. “We’ve discovered a female who has a very strong chance of fertility and the Masters would like you to participate." 

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edge (m)

➾ jeon jeongguk x reader

➾2.3k

➾ warnings: unprotected sex, oral, edging, breeding/ impregnation kink, sub!jeon, noona kink, ball play (whew)

➾ a pretty little anon suggested i start a breeding drabble series…. and so here i am :”) also tagging @94hixtape bc she was the one who keeps trying to make me a jeon hoe…. and inspired me to write sub!kook :@))))))

enjoy, friends :))))))

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min yoongi is the best shot in the business. you’re the best gunsmith in the city and the only person he trusts to programme his tech; to make his gear. 

he likes your work. it’s a shame, then, that he doesn’t like you.

pairing: yoongi x f!reader / word count: 14.3k / genre + rating: NSFW (18+), cyberpunk!au, smut, frenemies (?) to lovers

warnings/etc: hitman!yoongi. black market dealer/gunsmith!reader. cursing/explicit language. whole lotta tension, sexual and otherwise. mentions of injury/violence. minor character death (no one important, don’t worry, this isn’t an angst fic). brief hurt/comfort. reader has tattoos. sexually explicit content. oral; fingering; multiple orgasms; overstimulation (f). unprotected sex (please take the necessary precautions irl). rough sex?. choking. creampie. brief mention of aftercare. I think that’s everything but please lmk if I missed any!

a/n: thank you SO MUCH to both @hobi-gif​ and @morndas​ for beta reading this and being so supportive, ily both so much and I owe you my life 🤧💕 as always what was meant to be a short fic turned into a huge one. also this is technically for my 1.1k milestone but it’s a billion years late, oops!​

Yoongi really doesn’t like you.

You’re loud. Cocky. Arrogant. You needle him all the time, dig your fingernails in and squeeze, revelling in the way he sets his jaw, the muted spark of irritation in his eyes. You bat your eyelashes and tilt your head, throw it back whenever you laugh and reveal the easing column of your throat, dragging each interaction out with a kind of sadistic pleasure that has him gritting his teeth. Because you love annoying him, getting under his skin, tapping your fingers against the soft swell of your bottom lip as you eye him up, taking your time before you speak.

Infuriating. You’re infuriating and you know it.

It’s unfortunate, really, because you’re unavoidable. 

Jungkook had asked, once, why Yoongi doesn’t just go elsewhere. They’re more than familiar with the underbelly of this heaving city, underneath all the neon lights and shimmering holograms and towering skyscrapers and legal tech; the scuttling seams of back alley traders and illegal goods, tech or otherwise. There are plenty of black market dealers, after all, plenty of other vendors he could go to to get the equipment he wants. Plenty of other skilled crafters, artificers, artisans, people who would be more than happy to create the things that Yoongi asks for, that he needs. People who can get their hands on anything you want. For a price.

Yoongi’s answer had been short and succinct.

“She’s the best there is,” he’d said, and that had been that.

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funimation & procreation

part 11 of my n&c series <3

SUMMARY Never mind your upcoming wedding, this was perhaps the greatest moment of your life— the day Jungkook sought out an anime on his own.  WARNINGS kissing, smut in the forms of cunnilingus, cum eating, mentions of anal, doggy style, unprotected sex with the intention of pregnancy, spitting, hand holding<3 MISC the wedding night, Doyeon strikes again, jjk watches  jjk, oh no not twins RATING m (18+) WC 9.1k 

NOTES (!) sorry for any typos T_T Tumblr played me as I was editing so I may have missed a few rip lmk !!!

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Fill her womb, mark her, claim her, make her heavy with child. Make her body change to accommodate the new life you've put inside her

Baby fever doesn’t just apply to you women, it hits and it hits hard. Have you seen a man possessed by his most basic biological urge, driven with a passion in his eyes to see you pinned down, filled up, and carrying his kin in your stomach? Do you know what it feels like to be with a man that has nothing else on his mind but breeding you?

You can try to resist and dance around the subject, but you can put off your purpose in life for so long. You know that as well as anybody else, and in that moment that you feel there’s no protection, you might try to fight him off or try to get away, but he’s so much stronger than you. The way his hands grip your wrists or your waist like a vice commands an authority that tells your body to stay out and to take it. You don’t want him to finish inside you, or at least you think you don’t, but that’s not going to stop it from happening. It’s going to happen, over and over and over and over again, his girth stretching you apart and dumping load after load of his seed into you until finally he can look upon your body with pride, until he sees the most beautiful woman he’s ever laid eyes on because he made that baby bump

Need to watch someone go through these changes because of me 😤😋

Growing out of clothes during pregnancy

Pants/shorts

The first time you can’t easily button them and have to suck it in to button.

Outgrowing the ability to comfortably button them and realizing you’ve hit the “my little bump is big enough that now I need a button extender” stage.

When your belly has popped out past the zipper and now just rests where you used to zip up and button your pants.

Hips and thighs widening and softening. Not being able to pull your pants up at all because you’ve gotten plumper and curvier.

Getting harder and harder to put on the more your belly makes it hard for you to bend over

Getting to the point where it’s impossible to even try to pull any pants up so your pants just go up to where your belly starts jutting forward

Shirts

Tight shirts being the first thing to give you away, not standing a chance against your changing body.

As time passes your belly starting to show ever so slightly against looser shirts.

Getting to the point where your bump is so big you’re showing even with your baggiest shirt

Needing to buy shirts that have a lot of stretch to them so they last you more than a couple of weeks

The bottom of your bump constantly being exposed because your shirt keeps riding up

Not being able to pull a shirt down past your tits because they’ve gotten so huge

Putting on a shirt and it feeling like you can only wear it a few more times before you put grow it

Putting on a shirt and realizing this is probably the last time you’re going to wear it for a while

Getting to the stage where shirts are optional because is it worth the hassle?

Feeling a shirt start to get little tighter when you sit versus when you stand

Feeling like you’re gonna burst out of a shirt when your belly pops out way more when seated versus when standing

Your belly button popping being visible to everyone through your tight shirt

Hoodies/Sweaters

Being able to hide your bump with a hoodie

Watching a hoodie get tighter and rounder by the week

When the hoodie is so tight is looks like it’s actually helping carry and support the belly. Looks like it’s helping keep everything held in together

Outgrowing your hoodies and needing your partners sweaters

Outgrowing zip up sweaters and only being able to wear them open

Dresses

Lose flow-y dresses being worn like a shirt because you’re too big for it be worn as a dress anymore

Not being able to zip up dresses in the back because the front keeps growing out

Wearing tight dresses that show off your shape

Wearing loose dresses that hide your shape until you pull it tighter

Trying to figure out a dress situation to the event you have in a few months from now when you don’t know how big you’ll be then

Feeling tight around your midsection when you sit versus when you stand

Bras

Feeling them get tighter

Needing bra extenders

Spilling out of them from the sides 🙂‍↔️

Spilling out in the front

Having clothes look more scandalous than it is because your chest is so much bigger

Having to take a deep breath in to hook it and then breathing out and realizing you need to size up if you want to keep breathing

Wondering if you should just go braless

Putting on a shirt that’s tighter than you thought it would be and realizing it shows you just how tight your bra is underneath your shirt

The best of morning cuddles 😇

Wanting to do this to a woman one day factors in a surprising number of my decisions lately... 💀

avanetr

mating press not just because I get to be as deep inside you as possible, not just because I get to pin you under me with my whole body, not just because I get to spread your legs apart and stretch you out, but because I get to look into your eyes as I tell you I'm about to cum inside

A more serious post, will be returning to horniposting shortly o7 (...unless?)

She's 28 and pregnant with babies #9, #10, and #11.

She's conservative and misogynistic.

She dropped out of school.

She keeps her belly full and happy.

She wants to keep getting pregnant until menopause.

She's passing her pro-procreation & big family values down to the next generation.

All of this while her feminist friends' bellies lie empty.

Pregnancy is peak femininity. Your body fulfilling its purpose, growing and swelling and changing because someone came deep inside of you.

And the more you do it, the more you want it. The more you need to feel that life inside of your womb, your belly and breasts and hips swelling with each passing day.

So submit to your master, stay naked, and get pregnant <3