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Masque

⇢Pairing: Art thief!Taehyung x Museum curator!Reader ⇢Genre: Thief!AU ↳[PWP] [Smuuuuut] ⇢Word Count: 7,536 ⇢Warnings: PWP - dubcon, sleeping drugs, abduction, objectification, mirror kink, orgasm denial, oral (female receiving), light bondage, praise kink, objectification, lots of teasing, cumplay, dirty talk, no protection (please practice safe sex okay) !!! Seriously if those warnings trigger anything, please don’t continue. This is just a smutty fic and is not worth your anxiety. !!!
⇢Part One of the Masqued Universe. [Part Two] ⇢Masterlist

⇢Summary: World infamous thief Vante only steals the most valuable and exquisite of art.

⇢A/N: So… I was working on my other fic, and while cute high school fluff is fun, this suddenly popped into my head and………. (It’s not like Taehyungs very glamorous outfit had -anything- to do with this PWP… right? It’s not like him laying on the bed for the concert had anything to do with this…right?????? Its not like him in the VLIVE all sexy in his black shirt had absolutely anything to do with this… RIGHT?!!) the thirst is real y’all. I only meant for this to be a quickie but no…

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givenchy & gold, part i (m.)
pairing jungkook/reader
warnings sex | implied exhibitionism | mild dom/sub tones | if you’ve got a praise kink then you’re gonna love this | mentions of daddy kinks | instances of spanking
summary you’re the supervisor of the clothing department with a lot of useless lingerie knowledge, jungkook is the jewelry department’s defiant hot boy who flirts in wristwatch brands. basically an upscale retail au, but with lots of implied under-the-counter sex. and when an opportunity presents itself to fuck each other in the boss’s office after hours, you’re both too hot for each other to say no.
word count 20k


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otherworldly ~ coraline!au

PAIRING ~ jimin x reader
GENRE ~ horror/thriller, smut
WORD COUNT ~ 11k
SUMMARY ~ when you discover a tiny door in your home that leads to a much better version of your own life, it seems too good to be true. little do you know, the man posing as your boyfriend may be a lot more dangerous than you care to admit. and he is not intent on letting you leave.
WARNINGS ~ profanity, supernatural themes, obsessive behavior, imprisonment, depiction of an unhealthy relationship, masturbation, explicit smut (dom!jimin, sensory deprivation, bondage, soft degradation, cunnilingus, edging, unprotected sex)
A/N ~ part 1 of 2. based off of my favorite movie and novel: Coraline. thank you to everyone who’s shown their support for this monster of a fic! i hope i did this well-loved movie justice!
TAG LIST ~ @herbtae @randomuser228 @sugashaye @taetical @cassiescarlet12 @loveydaisy

prologue
For the first time in ages, sunlight trickles down through the tree’s naked branches, warming the woman’s skin to the point where her heavy jacket isn’t necessary. She considers it a cruel coincidence. Why should the rest of the world be so happy and bright when she’s spent the last few months suffering?
Her brother’s been missing for weeks, the sun shouldn’t be shining.
Even though the weather is nice, mud still sloshes under her boots as she walks, pale fingers clutching at the object in her hands like it will wriggle away and escape if she loosens her grip.
She reaches the crest of the hill, coming to stop at the ring of mushrooms that surrounds the opening of the well. She vows to board it up later so that, hopefully, people will forget it’s there.
The woman looks down at the object in her hands: a doll with button eyes. It resembles a boy with brown hair, longer at the nape of his neck so that it’s almost a mullet. He’s wearing a red beret, trench coat, and small circular glasses; he looks like an artist.
She recognizes the style, she recognizes him.
Gritting her teeth, the woman steps up to stand at the edge of the well, open and gaping like a hungry, waiting mouth.
She remembers the day this infernal doll appeared in their house, she remembers how excited her brother had been. He’d carried it around with him everywhere, going on and on about how it looked just like him.
He disappeared a few days later.
A few tears prick the woman’s eyes.
No, he didn’t disappear. He was taken.
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Tears of a Galaxy l | Yoonseok

Summary: If Hoseok was the day and Yoongi was the night, then you were the stars. All together, the three of you made a galaxy.
Pairing: Yoongi x Reader x Hoseok
Genre: Angst || poly!au, greekgod!au
Word Count: 5.8k
Warnings: character death
↳ Part 2
The day and the night hadn’t always gotten along in peace and harmony for centuries so Hoseok and Yoongi had despised one another even before the two of them had met. A meeting held at Mount Olympus was their first time ever seeing each other. And as their past traditions had been made known to them very strictly, the day and night gods were forced to hate each other for no particular reasons.
So Hoseok and Yoongi never got along as their pasts built uneasy tension like the elements of fire and water colliding with one another. That was exactly them. They weren’t supposed to be at peace with even the slightest glance at each other.
Yet there was this unknown desire that burned within the gods’ hearts. Their feelings weren’t describable. At the same time of hating one another, Hoseok and Yoongi always had this piece of feeling tucked away in the pits of the dark that was beginning to burst through, a feeling of desire, of the wanting to be close, of peace and harmony, of love.
But fate had them always battling one another for their pride and past traditions got in the way of what their hearts really wanted and overlooked that part.
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flesh and blood || (M)

You are living in a society that is just now picking up the scraps that the Great Outbreak left behind after the government killed off the majority of the zombies. Still, some remain, and fear still lies within society’s walls. So imagine your surprise when the very thing you’ve been taught to fear ends up saving your life, showing you that maybe two beating hearts aren’t always required when it comes to love.
pairing: zombie!jungkook x reader
word count: 6k
genre: post-apocalyptic, sci-fi, smut
warnings: guns, a semi spooky scene, crack plot written seriously, zombie jk falling for Y/N, part 2 will have smut
A/N: inspired by warm bodies and the fact that I’m a legitimate crackhead. Happy Halloween!
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PART ONE
Breaking News! A group of Walkers has been discovered hiding in the ruins of a Pre-Break Out industrial zone. A conference was held in City Hall where a representative of the DEAD Team said this regarding the situation…
“Ugh, turn it down Junny,” You grumbled, tugging your blanket over your head in hopes to null out the sound of the overly enthusiastic broadcaster on the television, “I’m trying to nap here.”
“No way! Dad, did you hear? They found a family of zombies in our town!” Your younger brother enthused, wide eyes glued to the glass screen of the TV. He was sat beside your feet on the couch you laid on and you fought the urge to kick him off the furniture.
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Chess of Ice
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➜ Words: 13.5k
➜ Genres: Fluff, Sports!AU
➜ Summary: Jeon Jungkook is a rising star, aka. hockey captain of a team heading for the Olympics. The last thing he expects is to begin a whole ‘nother sport, holding a broomstick in his hand, sweeping the ice and throwing dumb stones towards a target. As if that wasn’t bad enough, his love life is about to turn into a game of chess as well….and you’re his opponent.
➜ Warnings: Swearing.
➜ Notes: I’ve always wanted to write a sports!au, so here we go!

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flesh and blood || (M)

You are living in a society that is just now picking up the scraps that the Great Outbreak left behind after the government killed off the majority of the zombies. Still, some remain, and fear still lies within society’s walls. So imagine your surprise when the very thing you’ve been taught to fear ends up saving your life, showing you that maybe two beating hearts aren’t always required when it comes to love.
pairing: zombie!jungkook x reader
word count: 6k
genre: post-apocalyptic, sci-fi, smut
warnings: guns, a semi spooky scene, crack plot written seriously, zombie jk falling for Y/N, part 2 will have smut
A/N: inspired by warm bodies and the fact that I’m a legitimate crackhead. Happy Halloween!
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PART ONE
❝ Breaking News! A group of Walkers has been discovered hiding in the ruins of a Pre-Break Out industrial zone. A conference was held in City Hall where a representative of the DEAD Team said this in regards to the situation…❞
“Ugh, turn it down Junny,” You grumbled, tugging your blanket over your head in hopes to null out the sound of the overly enthusiastic broadcaster on the television, “I’m trying to nap here.”
“No way! Dad, did you hear? They found a family of zombies in our town!” Your younger brother enthused, wide eyes glued to the glass screen of the TV. He was sat beside your feet on the couch you laid on and you fought the urge to kick him off the furniture.
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Darling, You’re glowing (1)

There are no words to describe how much you adore Naruto.
Ever since you and him met each other when you were children, you have always loved him with your entire heart. You made sure that he had someone to come home to. You made sure he had balanced meals and helped him with whatever Academy stuff you could as a civilian.
But you both were hiding secrets that you didn’t even know about. How he was a weapon for the village, a power chip in the grand scheme of shinobi politics. How, with a flick of his fingers, entire landscapes would change to follow his command.
And you? You also had a power lying dormant in you. A last, desperate ditch for the village. A sacrifice that would buy them time to run, to protect their weapon. It was woven into your very being, cells riddled with seals.
As Naruto had left the village to train, Tsunade calls you over. As a lowly civilian, this would’ve shocked you, but by being so close with Naruto, his connections in the shinobi world were yours as well.
“You called for me, Hokage-sama?”
Tsunade turns towards you, her hand just barely crushing a file as she moves to sit down at her desk.
“It seems like my sensei has hidden a far bigger secret in this village.”
You stood there, baffled and confused. Yes, you knew about Naruto. When you both had learned about his secret, he was devastated, and you were there to console him. Told him that you would never see him as a monster, and he is Naruto, not the demon fox spirit sealed inside. You didn’t care, because you would love him regardless.
“It seems that you are a fail safe. A last resort of defence for the jinchuriki of the village.”
As Tsunade went on explain how you were a dormant ninja, with powers rivaling the Shodiame Hokage, there was a high pitched ringing in your ears. Seals. Thousands of them. The thrum of them loud now that you were aware. All throughout you. In you.
Nonononononononononono…
Did you love Naruto? Or was it controlled by the seals inside of you? Was the love you felt for him real? Are your own thoughts real?
Did you belong to yourself?
“It also appears,” Tsunade continues, “That the power will kill you due to the strain it will put on your body, as it is not developed.” She sighs, “Therefore, up on the activation of the power, you would die by the time the danger is over.”
why
Your mind was silent. Or too loud, you couldn’t tell. You stared up to the Hokage. Tsunade’s eyes are filled with anger, rage and sadness.
“I was hoping that we would be able to train you, help you harness the power, but according to the notes written here, that will result in immediate death, as a attack if anyone was trying to control you.” Her eyes flash. “It is more likely that we may heal you, but we won’t know what side effects will occur.”
whywhywhywhy
Your heart had already shattered to a million pieces, but it seems like your life wanted to follow. But, you have to push it all aside. You have a duty to Naruto.
You will love him, no matter if it was written into you, or by your own violation. You will always love and protect Naruto. You couldn’t care less about yourself.
“… what would you like me to do, Hokage-sama?”
Because even if you were a civilian, even if you would die, the only thought that echoed in the remnants of your heart was that at least you could finally do something for Naruto.
Tsunade eyes harden, and you know your talking to a military leader of deadly humans, and not a leader of the village anymore.
“Since the anchor of the seal, my sensei has died, we are gonna to have to seal you. It will be like jail, constantly monitored with reapplications of seals by Kakashi until Jiraya returns.”
The dread, the hopelessness, and the anguish that fell upon you brought you to your knees, although you didn’t let a single tear fall.
“I understand, Hokage-sama.”
With a wave of her hand, Kakashi shunshins into the office. With his one eye, he looks at you with sorrow. You are close with Team 7, by always wanting to tag along with Naruto. You might as well be apart of the team.
And as you are led to the gutters of the village, as you are stripped into nothing but your undergarments, as the shackles clamps around your hand and feet, bringing you to your knees, you can only think of him.
Naruto
His name is a tattoo your heart beats into your chest, his face the only thing you can see in your mind. The first tear trickles down your face. Kakashi looks down at you with sorrow, even as his steady hands start the application of the seal around the ground you kneel on.
“Kakashi-sensei?”
He looks down at the ground. You continue.
“I am never going to leave until I have to die, am I?”
You voice cracks on the final words, and Kakashi flinches as if it were a whip. You were barely thirteen.
As the first cold stroke of the ink settles on your lower back, your final wish for Naruto to be able to move on echoes in your mind.
Then, Kakashi’s chakra wraps around you, and all you know is pain.

Part 2
⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯