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Oh my god!! Oh. My. Goddd!!!

I think I understand why you had such a fun time writing this because whew! WHEW!!!! This was so hot and everything that I expected for this fic to be and more. Right now I'm thinking about a lot and I can't get the imagery out of my head, so my mind is a complete mess of Yoongi. So thank you for making my night Lindy. And I hope that you had a very happy birthday😘💕💕💕

make me - myg | m

strawberries on a summer evenin’. baby, you’re the end of June. i want your belly and that summer feelin’, getting washed away in you - watermelon sugar, harry styles

↳ summary- an ordinary sleepover with your best friend turns into anything but ordinary, thanks to your ridiculously loud neighbors above you.

↳ rating- explicit / 18+ / nc17

↳ word count- 4.4k

↳ pairing- yoongi x reader

↳ genre-  pwp lol, smut, fluff, somehow the dirtiest fluff i have ever written bc there’s some depraved shit in here

↳ warnings- penetrative sex, oral sex (m/f receiving), unprotected sex (dont…pls), dirty talk, rough sex, degrading talk, dom/sub undertones, bratty backtalk

↳ a/n- yooooo dawg this… was fun.  i hope you enjoy!!  ive been in my yoongi feels lately uwu. feel free to comment, message, dm, whatever u want babes.  i love you!

Yoongi thinks if he has to hear your upstairs neighbors fuck for another minute longer he might actually go crazy.

It’s been hours now.  The girl is screaming like a feral cat and the man is doing a terrible impression of a porn star, trying his best to talk dirty but really just calling the howling banshee awful names.  

If only his dick would be as annoyed as his brain.

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Jimin was right, in a way – you could be fairly confident that whatever was happening, they were at least alive.

But that didn’t stop you from worrying. Some things were worse than death.

Oooohhh! Things are happening!! THINGS ARE HAPPENING!!!!

Okay so first of all, thank you for tagging me in updates for this story because I do not want to miss anything and this story is so good. I know I’ve said this a million and one times, but honestly, it’s to the point where I have a specific reading position for this fic because I want to focus entirely on this story.

Second of all, can I just jump inside of the story please? I want to give her a hug. Tell her that it's okay to not be okay, that it's okay to cry and that she doesn’t have to be strong for anyone except her self. Jimin and Taehyung were trying so hard to be a comfort to her, and I’m sure that she appreciates it even though she was worried about Yoongi and Seokjin. I love the comfort that they bring her and they’re the perfect friends for that.

I'd also like to give a hug to Namjoon because gosh I hate his dad more than anything, and the fact that he’s making Namjoon feel pressured to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders makes me so angry. I’m not sure if it’s because this is some twisted way of teaching him the ways of their world, but I’d like to give his dad a nice kick to the shins. And then run away very, very fast. 

I want to make her and Namjoon hot cocoa with whipped cream and marshmallows if they both desire it, and then add the chocolate wafer sticks in too because they're so dang good. And then I would proceed to give them all of the love, cuddles, and hugs in the world.

And this part:

“Too tight?” you asked quietly, searching his face.

“It’s fine. I could’ve done this myself, you know,” he mumbled, not looking at you.

You narrowed your eyes. “Aren’t you the one always telling me to accept help?”

Despite his lack of verbal response, his sigh was enough to signify his resignation as the point you’d made.

AAHHHH! There were butterflies in my stomach. Just let her help you please!!

Now that we see the cogs beginning to turn I’m so curious to see what’s going to happen next. I’ve always loved a good party, but this one will probably be more action-packed than the very few I’ve gone to. 

Ash you are amazing. I’m always speechless by the way you write and the things that you say. You are able to simply let people feel and invoke so many emotions it’s astonishing. Thank you so much for this, and for simply allowing us to see what beautiful stories are within you. I admire you.💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

Fractured (part 3)

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Word Count: 5.9k

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Mafia AU, angst, fluff, (future) smut

Warnings: objectification, mentions of sex, guns, knives, murder, and death (non-graphic), mentions of blood (not gory, but it’s there several times), non-serious injury, depictions of mental illness in the form of: nightmares, self-loathing, anxiety

Rating: 18+

Summary: You’d always known something was strange and different about your “family,” but it wasn’t as though your environment encouraged curiosity from you. You thought you wanted to know all the answers, but nobody ever told you that the more you learned the more pieces of yourself you would leave behind.

A/N: Part 3 is here! This is going to be the last ‘introductory’ chapter before some more exciting things happen in the series. Let me know what you think!

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It was cold.

Damp.

The floor beneath your feet was solid concrete, drops of water littering the floor, having fallen from the pipes above.

You were unarmed. Only a plain black t-shirt and cotton pants – why was this all you were wearing?

The cold air thoroughly chilled your bones, your teeth chattering together in your skull.

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You’d rather take your time, though. You can take your time and enjoy the delicious luxury of the morning. Neither one of you is willing to break the spell and dive into life outside the doors of your shared apartment. Not yet. 

Hi Lil!

I think we might have spoken once or twice on discord, or, if we haven’t, then hello! I'm sorry it's taken so long for me to talk to you. To be honest, I'm pretty shy and quiet when it comes to meeting new people, but hopefully this will suffice.

Your writing is so smooth. So angelic. It reads like an early Sunday morning, or I guess right now for me, a late Thursday afternoon where it’s just the means of relaxation and light comedy ahead of me. You invoke emotions so fluidly it’s astonishing. Especially with this piece where it captures a morning, but everything feels so full and it has depth.

I love the fact that you are able to switch between soft, slow, and sensual to silly. It might be startling when you first think about it, but the way you drew their relationship made everything feel natural and easy and just all-in-all light. I also really loved this part:

You’ll kill him when you’re done, but the only thing in your head now is reaching that high and you’re so goddamn close you could cry when he stops again.

I don’t know what it is about it, but I think it’s the little extra oomph of personality in there that really made this a gold coin for me. It shows a small bit of you, and for me, I think it’s very special and precious.  

Anyways, I think I’ve rambled enough here. Thank you Lil for making my evening. I really appreciate you and your talent and I can’t wait to read more from you.💕💕💕 

back to bed

Summary: an ode to sleepy morning Yoongi and a reminder to do your Kegels

Pairing: Yoongi x female reader

Word count: around 1.5K

Genre: Established relationship. Domestic. Smut, fluff.

Warnings: Blatant disregard of cat’s feelings, teasing, cockwarming, orgasm control, edging, playful banter, these idiots can’t shut up

A/N: I sent in an anonymous thirsty note to @btsaudge​ a few weeks ago and this is what percolated.

Infinite thanks to @wwilloww​ for her edits.

The bed next to you is empty, but there’s a soft, lingering warmth. Sunlight filters in through the sheer curtains, but it’s still early. You almost burrow back under the blankets, savoring the sweet time before the hazy edges of sleep fully retreat.

A dull thud and muffled “fuck” from the direction of the kitchen changes your mind. You slip out from under the blanket, padding on bare feet to the bathroom where you quickly pee and brush your teeth.

When you get to the kitchen, your boyfriend is leaning on the counter, still holding his toe, looking more than half asleep with his hair sticking up at all angles and a faint crease from his pillow imprinted across his cheek. “Tripped over the cat,” he mumbles. Miek leaps onto the counter and meows pointedly, protesting his innocence. You shoo Miek away, and Yoongi starts to head toward the coffee maker. You filled it the night before, and now you’re mentally cursing your thoughtful past self as he flicks it on.

There’s a limited window. Once the smell of coffee hits, he’ll start planning his day and will grumble if those plans change – even if he hasn’t spoken them out loud.

You wrap an arm around his waist, low enough that your splayed fingers ghost over bare skin when his t-shirt lifts as he reaches for a box of cereal. You stand on tip-toe to kiss behind his ear, and whisper “Don’t you want to come back to bed?”

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You choked on any kind of response, but you could see his eyes on you, waiting for your answer. Those dark orbs ordering you and begging for permission all at once. You gave a nod and he kissed your lips one more time, leaving a soft bite on your lower lip before he began his descent. This was his way, you had learned. Giving and taking at the same time. Controlling and worshiping you at the same time. It was as inflaming as it was irresistible.

Kay!! This was so good!

I really loved learning the backstory between the reader and Yoongi and the earring and just their whole relationship in general. You can tell that Yoongi really cares for her through his movements, the way he curls around her in bed, and the way he takes care of her during sex. It was also pretty interesting to see Jimin appearing and learning about how he treats her as well. 

All in all I just really enjoyed reading this story and I can’t wait to read more of them. Thank you again Kay for sharing this. I’ll forever be thankful💕💕💕💕

casus fortuitus

If ever you were searching for heaven, surely you had found it in the touch of Yoongi’s lips.

Pairing: Yoongi x Female Reader

Genre: Smut; Fluff; PWP

Word Count: 6,400+

Warnings: Explicit sexual content, Profanity, Very light scratching kink, My sick obsession with kissing

Notes: This story was originally supposed to be chaptered, but honestly the plot got so thick and muddled that over time I’ve lost interest. I may return to it in the future and explore the relationship between Y/N and Jimin, but for now, it will stay PWP.

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“…don’t say things that might make my girl feel bad about how she sounds, because she’s got no reason to feel self-conscious. What sounds she does make are fucking sexy.”

Mint! (I hope that it’s okay that I call you this) This was so wonderful. And so incredibly hot I was wondering where I could find a Yoongi like that. 

Your stories always bring me so much comfort, I feel like I’m coming home whenever I read one of your stories. Though still the same feeling, this brought something more. I really enjoyed the entire premise of this. Volume isn’t everything, and most of the time, it’s the things that you don’t hear that make the experience more enjoyable (or so I’ve heard). The discussion with all of the characters in the living room really drove home that fact and I’m glad that conversations like this are being spread. Even outside of the bedroom. 

On another note, good job Yoongi for pleasuring his girlfriend like that. Like we’ve all known that he had it in him (it’s always the quiet ones they say), but wwoooowwww….at the end of it I felt breathless and just as stunned as Jimin and Taehyung. 😂

Thank you so so soooo much Mint. You really are a joy in my life and I’m so thankful that I found your blog. I’m sending you my love💕💕💕

Pairing: Yoongi/F!Reader

Summary: After six amazing months of dating, things simply couldn’t be better with Yoongi. Even with all the ups and downs that can oftentimes come with a relationship, there hardly seemed to be a single thing you’d readily change about him or being with him and the sentiment appears to be very much mirrored by your significant other.

However, you’ve always been very quiet in bed and while Yoongi has never made any complaint about it, his roommates appear all too keen to use your general lack of noise behind closed doors to tease your more than proficient lover about his supposed lack of prowess. 

No, Yoongi has never minded that you’re more the type to whimper and sigh than moan and scream. But, as a man who takes great joy in treating his girl right, Yoongi becomes determined to prove his friends wrong.

Features/warnings: fluff, Jimin and Tae being little shits yet still wholly lovable, Yoongi being not so secretly soft and cuddly, Yoongi also being wholly determined to rock the reader’s world harder than he has thus far, dirty talk (again the sweetest kind), slight sexting, fingering, f!receiving oral, squirting, multiple orgasms, thigh fucking, protected sex

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It’s the way the sun has shifted, rays falling differently onto Yoongi’s face to kiss the pale skin beneath his sleepy eyes before scattering out across his cheeks. How the light dapples across the nose that occasionally scrunches in irritation at the countless dust particles floating around, haloing him in a golden glow that you wish you could capture in your memory for safekeeping (and later revisiting, when you inevitably feel the twinge of yearning).

Whew! I’m so glad that I took out several minutes for myself and read this drabble. I loved how you showed Yoongi’s softer side for this part because it definitely shows a near-complete contrast to how he is in more current drabbles. He feels so light and calm...like the quote I picked out🙂.And I also just really love how some of the drabbles tie in with others, for example, this one and the previous drabble and the garden🥺. I can tell you’ve done a lot of planning and research with this entire series and it shows. The flow of events and your words are a true beauty and I can’t wait to read more!

Thank you so much Rain for this. This series has a special place in my heart and so do you💕💕💕💕. I’m sending lots of love!💕

may 1861.

here, the world vanishes and you are unafraid to dream, to want.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: fluff! words: 1.2k contains: historical au, teenage!yoongi, literally just cute stuff

moonlit throne index. this is drabble ten. start from the beginning?

You knock three times, three short raps, then push open the door to the crown prince’s private library. Sunlight invades the room unabashedly through the intricate window design, bathing the entire space in the warmth of a spring pleasantly acquiescing to summer. You inhale the scent of the aged wooden bookshelves and the worn paper they house. You feel yourself finally relax, having worked all the morning away.

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Should I be studying for my lab final right now? Yes. Will I?....Debatable.

Ah Rain! I don’t think you know how happy I am to be able to read another part of this series again. Even if it only may be one tonight. A part of me wants to binge through it and catch up with the remaining chapters because it’s hard to see people talking about them and I’m over here wallowing in school work 😢. 

Nevertheless, it’s always a pleasure reading things from you, especially Moonlit Throne. It’s refreshing it a way that both the main character and I are both finding our footings again. Watching her reminisce the times spent with her mother as they celebrated Chuseok was heartwarming. Light, in a way where you see that she’s healing. I’m glad that Yoongi and her can both find comfort in each other during times like this. Especially during holidays that you spend with family and friends. Maybe they can become each other’s family over time... Oooh! and the part when Yoongi said “...with me?” ?!?!?!?! AHHH! The little prince has a crush😍🥰

Ah, now you’re making me want to binge this but I really shouldn’t. But I’ll be back asap to give you all of my love, my sweet Rain. I can’t wait to dip back into the story again. I’m really excited to see where this goes! I’m sending you all of my love plus the love in every single universe there is combined💕

interlude: september 1865.

yet, even the darkest night must break to dawn.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: fluff words: 770 contains: historical au, from his pov!, yoongi is Bad at feelings

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 12. start from the beginning?

As the sun dips steadily into the horizon, Prince Yoongi pulls open the door to the male infirmary to find it relatively quiet.

Working on the bed immediately inside, you look up with delight. “Seja-jeonha!” Your voice may be hushed, but the joy in it is indisputable. (Yoongi quickly suppresses his instinctive smile.) “Good evening. You’re here to check on the patients again?”

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There’s a weight to those words that you feel in the pit of your heart. A pull that draws you to him like the reckless tides towards his moon – a gravitational longing to know what truth vibrates beneath. You wonder if he feels it too.

Okay, so I’m like half a glass of wine in and I plan on binging the rest of this series tonight, but my heart is already so so soft?!?! Like….Rain!! I knew that this chapter would be an important plot point because of the length, but this just blew my mind entirely!

Everything that was depicted was so picturesque. From the main character getting ready, to walking through the streets, to even the end when she and Yoongi were skipping rocks and talking, it was just all so beautiful and this chapter will be one that I will forever hold in my mind. 

Jungkook and Seokjin arguing was something that I didn’t expect, but expected at the same time. Seeing them bicker back and forth made me smile, even more so because of the fact that they were doing it in front of a prince and I’m sure if they knew, they would cry. Or just bow a bunch of times similar to Namjoon. Speaking of whom...Namjoon writing to letters to Chun-Ja??!!?! My whole heart went smoosh 🥺 I was clutching my phone at that because that is honestly the purest and sweetest thing ever and….GAHHHH! You know?

Also, the conversation between the main character and Yoongi was really heartwarming. I think that this is one of the first times when you begin to see her let down her guard just a little more than usual. Speaking from her heart more, rather than her mind. 

“I’d rather believe that there are some things in the world simply out of our control. But that we can still hope for those things to shift, to change for the better if we never give up.”

This line was intricate and emotional, and for a moment it almost felt like I was invading their conversation because of how raw it felt. 

Thank you so much for this Rain. You continuously amaze me with your writing and words. I’ll forever adore you. I’m sending you my heart 💕

Edit: I’m coming back seconds after you responded to my gush toward you and saying that I’m letting my willpower explode and run free for the rest of the night! I’ll see you again soon Rain😘

Edit of the edit: I also got a 92 on my lab final😉

october 1865.

you never thought you would smile like this again, but here you are. and here he is, by your side.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: fluffy fluff words: 5k 😳 contains: historical au, chuseok date!, eunuch kim!, so much cuteness, guest appearances hehe

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 13. start from the beginning?

“How do I look, mom?”

Standing before the mirror, you nervously smooth the delicate sash of the pink hanbok for the hundredth time, careful not to lean down too much and dislocate the floral ornament carefully pinned in your hair. There have been doves fluttering in your stomach the entire afternoon; you don’t know if you tied this correctly or if your hair is braided right, and you can’t ask any of your nearby neighbours for fear of discovery that your plans are different than theirs tonight. Mother would know exactly what to do and what to say to make you feel at ease. But want you want most is for her to see you all grown up like this. Finally able to properly wear the outfit you coveted for so long, and hold your head high in it too. You think she’d be proud.

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They couldn’t be a bunch of young guys fucking around in the streets forever. Yoongi had always known somewhere in the back of his mind that the makeshift family they built together would change when they started real ones. He saw it coming.

But something about it makes him feel empty, anyway.

Something about it makes him think of you.

Ana, serious question here but: How is it that you made my heart stop with only one word? Are you a fairy? Or some sort of angel? I think you might be just because of how magical you are, and how you’re able to make me just...feel things whenever you’re around or when I see you post something.

First, and I’m taking a detour and coming off a bit stronger than I usually do with these (probably because I’m a good halfway through my wine right now and my cheeks are feeling flushed but…) this: 

“Blowing up my pager is obnoxious,” he hisses.  “Page and wait.  That’s the least you can do.”....You Mother Fuc-

Honestly, that entire convo with douchebag, dumbass, Dr. Lee made me want to reach through my screen and shake him until he starts to drool. Does he not have any decency??? At all??? I honestly hope that Yoongi comes in during one of this blowups and does more than pick his pockets thats for sure because he needs to be knocked down several peggs if you ask me. 

Whew, okay, now that that’s done, not @ how the mc went sleuthing and found baseball players instead of his name. That honestly made me laugh and I love that as the chapters unfold, you get to see more and more of this mysterious Yoongi piece by piece. I also really enjoyed the beginning when you touched on his earlier days when he practiced piano. It was very soft and I just kept on hearing First Love play over and over again in my mind, so thank you Ana for this heartfelt tidbit. 

Everything that you do amazes me. Truly. I look up to you so much Ana, so anything that you put out is surely going to be kept in my heart and mind forever (I hope that doesn’t add any pressure toward you or anything). Anyways, thank you for this. I’m sending you my heart over and over and over again.💕

P.S. - Also, is this this Yoongi that you imagined at the end??? 

Because if so, you have unlocked another monster ma’am. Okay. Now I’m done. Sending you my love forever and ever, Ana.

greedy | myg x reader | chapter two: church lady tights

summary: being a loner has never bothered yoongi until now.  until you.

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: mafia AU, pining, eventual smut

rating: 18+

word count: 5.0K

notes:

okay your girl finally got it together to put out chapter two! i am so grateful for the enthusiasm you guys had about chapter one so i really hope this lives up to expectations.  i would love to hear from you guys what you think!

beta read by @hobi-gif​ because, duh.

ALSO my sincerest apologies to the very real KBO League baseball players i reference in this story. may they never someday google their romanized names and realize they’ve been dragged into a bangtan porn. amen.

this fic is a continuation of the Guarded Series but can be read as a standalone piece!

Chapter 01 | 02

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Bak Seolhee was one of those holy roller types.

She wore clunky black shoes and church lady tights that always looked like they were this close to cutting off her circulation.  Her glasses sat right at the tip of her nose, forever in danger of slipping right off her pinched face.

She wasn’t a pleasant woman.

But every week she made the trek – compelled by the love of Jesus – to teach piano at the Shing Ma Boys Home.  And every week, like clockwork, the boys scattered like marbles the moment she arrived.

But not Yoongi.

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Though he is careful not to touch you directly, he gently strokes the beads to turn that warmth of his inward to the softness of your inner wrist. Closer than he’s ever been. 

I feel like the cogs are beginning to turn with this chapter. Slowly, but definitely surely. This chapter is a bit darker than the rest, especially when you see the famine and potentials war steadily increasing. Not to mention the ending with Yoongi’s father that will definitely stir things up both inside and outside of the kingdom. 

(On a brighter note, it was a cute moment to see the main character still wearing the bracelet she got from Yoongi during Chuseok)

Thank you so so so so sooo very much Rain for this. I’m giving you all of my love until the world ends, but even after that I’ll most defintely be doing it😘💕💕💕

october 1866.

the coming winter promises to be harsh and unrelenting.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: fluff, drama words: 900 contains: historical au, talk of death, good boy yoongi a/n: the things discussed in this chapter are based off a real historical event!

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 14. start from the beginning?

“Is the tea too hot, seja-jeonha?”

Sitting across Yoongi in the garden pavilion, a set of tea on a wooden tray placed on the temporary table between your benches, you hug your own cup of chaksol in a porcelain cup. 

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[No quotes, just lots sap and me loving Rain under the cut]

😭😭😭😭😭

I [there’s a splotch of ink here, as if there was an attempt to blot out a character] miss seeing you. 

😩😩😩😩😭😭😭😭😭

The way I’m curled over right now??!!? It’s amazing how bad this letter got to me. Namjoon is literally the sweetest and cutest person, and I love how we get to see more and more of him and his story as this series progresses. Like...this letter?!?!? Rain...RAIN. Oh my god. 

I cannot reveal much about his current status, though please know that is more out of precaution’s sake rather than a lack of trust in you. It could never be the latter. 

I had to pull away from my phone after that because OH. MY. GOD! The way this letter to Chun-ja was so formal and polite, but just so heartwrenching. And the way Namjoon addresses her son Han-jae and gave him treats. And-And the way that he signed off and asked to go on a tea date with her?!?! I’m clapping for him and hoping that he scores that date. I know I would say yes

Also side note here, but congratulations for the main character being promoted!! For me, it’s bittersweet because that was her mom’s position and I know how much she loves her and wants to do her best because that was her mother’s position, but it was just a really nice touch and I’m just so proud of her. 

Thank you Rain for this!! I’m giving your cheeks a cyber squish and giving you all of the love in all of the universes combined. Mwah😘! I’ll be back super soon!!!💕💕💕

P.S.: If I make your heart go boom, then you make my soul sparkle✨

trivia: december 1866.

some truths are easier expressed through ink.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: fluff, drama words: 530 contains: historical au, eunuch kim being real cute a/n: the things discussed in this chapter are based off a real historical event! 

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 15. start from the beginning?

Chun-ja-ssi,

Have you been well? How is your son?

Please accept my apologies for how long it has been since my last letter. And yes, as well for the formal tone with which I must insist on writing in, no matter how you tease me for it, as it is what I am most accustomed to…

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You hold him. You hold him until the tremors beneath your palms melt into tired breaths, the reluctant rise and fall of one who does not wish to leave this warmth just yet.

Wow….wow.

This one hurt. Alot more than what I thought actually. And I think it hurts a bit more because I read back and realized that the queen passed almost and a half later. I do have to say that I’m a bit curious to see and unpack more of the reasons why Yoongi has this bitterness toward his father and the fact that he thinks that he’s only here for one purpose. It’s an interesting dynamic to see, especially because I don’t think I’ve seen this Yoongi hold these strong feelings toward anyone before. But, I would also like to add that maybe what other people have said are true in this case: you can only be mad at someone if you love them. Maybe Yoongi does love him in a way, but maybe not. Hm….

Thank you my loveliest Rain. I’m always infatuated with you and your beautiful mind. You’re so special to me and I honestly can’t wait to read more of this series. ILY!!!! Sending you lots and lots of love💕

january 1867.

the crown is far heavier than the weight of its gold.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: angst words: 900 contains: historical au, minor character death, a lot of feelings, … it’s complicated (but isn’t it always?)

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 16. start from the beginning?

“He died.”

The mortar in your hands plummets to the floor. Fine, sand-colored powder spills uselessly over the wood but you barely flinch, limbs numb with shock. Before you, Yoongi’s expression is unfathomably blank, the hands by his side unmoving.

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[Did you really think that the Kharli loving Rain fest was over?]

He doesn’t know how long he has been standing here, only that the ministers are undoubtedly staring at him, waiting for his next command. It’s a feeling he still has yet to fully get accustomed to, but he must learn to take it. 

He must.

Coming back after reading the last part and thinking about the relationship between Yoongi and the main character, it’s amazing how loyal he has become toward her. And how through everything, his eyes are still searching for hers during his ascension to the throne for comfort and almost...a bit for reassurance? Like knowing that she’s there and watching him will make him feel like carrying on his duties now as King will be worth something more than just a title or a way to prove himself to be better than his father. Oooh and this:

The traditional chants ring out across the courtyard, carrying far with the whirling wind and all these emotions are stuck in his tight throat as he watches them bow before him again and again and he wishes he could have had more time but there has never been room for regret in this court and so he decides, tells himself, reminds himself, to have none.

He is king.

This part was just so powerful. It’s so booming and demanding to be heard because above all else, Yoongi knows that he must do what is right for the people of his kingdom and do it with confidence. But it all felt like everything came to a deafening cease at the very end. When his confidence begins to shake and the first of his looming duties awaits him. It's tragic really, and I’m not sure if I should be saying that now because I know that we have a LONG way to go, but...it’s just amazing how much you were able to pack in such a short form. You completely amaze me day after day Rain and I am completely and utterly thankful for you, friend. ILY SOOO MUCH!! I’m giving you my heart and soul. Thank you for making my night/morning 😅😘💕💕💕💕

interlude: february 1867.

he is king – whether or not he wants to be.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: drama words: 750 contains: historical au, the dreaded, the inevitable, the unexpected.

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 17. start from the beginning?

A bundle of incense clutched in a tight fist, Yoongi stands in front of the funeral chamber with trepidation trickling in his chest.

He doesn’t know how long he has been standing here, only that the ministers are undoubtedly staring at him, waiting for his next command. It’s a feeling he still has yet to fully get accustomed to, but he must learn to take it. He must.

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You hate the twisting in your stomach when you realize for the first time that she is beautiful, and then you can’t seem to stop.

Oh god that hurt. It felt like a knife was slowly twisting in my gut and by the end, someone (you) just came and flicked it for pure mockery and satisfaction. The final nail on the coffin. (I’m totally kidding….maybe). 

Rain! Can we slow down on the angst just a tad. Like I knew, I KNEW that this was coming, but it doesn’t mean that it doesn’t hurt. And I know for sure that you’re laughing at me and the rest of us who are curled up in a ball trying to figure out when this angst train will stop, but like….why? Out of pure desperation, I also went back to previous chapters in the 1867/1868 timeline to refresh my memory and see if things got better then, but all there was was just angst. Do you know how much my heart is hurting right now, Rain?😩

Okay. I think I’ve whined to you enough, especially at this time in the morning, but thank you for making my heart hurt. I really appreciate it. I’m sending you my love on a space ship.😘💕

march 1867.

she is beautiful in ways you could never be.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: drama, angst words: 1.3k contains: longing.

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 18. start from the beginning?

Her name is Beom-su.

Her carriage arrives just as the sun reaches its highest peak in the sky, two measly days after Yoongi becomes king. The sole, precious daughter of the Minister of Taxation, as you will learn that evening from Jin-young over a dinner that is tasteless on your tongue. And because fate seems to have it out for you, you are witness to Beom-su’s welcoming procession. Castle ladies and eunuchs alike bow to her as she is helped out of her opulent gama by the servants that carried her all the way here. You hate the twisting in your stomach when you realize for the first time that she is beautiful, and then you can’t seem to stop.

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Will he smile at you, and call your name? Will he invite you for tea? Will things between you return to how they were half a year ago, with the casual intimacy of laughter and shared, warm afternoons and witty quips that you can still recall so clearly?

It's incredible to be a reader and see how all of the gaps between chapters are being filled. Even more so when you realize how much you gave during previous chapters to sate us, but left enough to keep us hanging until now. Add that to the fact that you plan on this series being 40+ parts, and you have a mind-blown Kharli (but you always tend to do that to me anyway😉). 

The amount of thought and detail that you put into this series, as well as your own love and devotion, keep me coming back for more and more. Every word makes me yearn for the next one. Every sentence keeps me on the edge of my seat, cradling my phone tightly within my grasp until the very end when you leave me with the thought of "I wonder what's going to happen next? Where will Rain continue from? Does she know that she completely and utterly stuns me each and every time she writes or whenever she just simply talks to me?" It astonishes me each and every time, and you and your works have a special place within my heart. 

Thank you Rain for all of your fascinating stories and just for being you in general. Thank you for all of the characters you created and for continuing to lead us on this fascinating journey.  I hope that you've been well and that school isn't stressing you out too much. I'm sending you my heart along with virtual hugs and smooches😘💕💕💕

may 1867.

how much can you allow yourself to want?

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: drama, angst words: 1.2k contains: historical au, brief mention of sexual assault

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 19. start from the beginning?

With her hands planted firmly on her stout hips, Jin-young-nim stands before you with a look of slight exasperation stretched across her features. Her mouth is moving, but you can’t exactly hear what she’s saying. All sound seems to have faded out, replaced with a heady buzzing that some part of you recognizes as shock as it infiltrates your mind, leaving your own mouth agape. You can do little more than blink and remember to breathe for several long moments until the silver chopsticks you were holding clatter to the table, finally pulling you from the daze.

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He has, thankfully, spared you of such truths, like he continues to spare you of any details about his life. Theoretically, that makes it easier to not get so attached. Theoretically.

Ooooooh….Rain….

This is like, the first chapter where my feelings are completely mixed. I’m happy that now we’ve caught up to the occurrences of the first few parts, but going back to look at what word he said made my teeth clench. But then, Yoongi said that she’s the only one he’s been with, which is nice, but I know, I KNOW that in some way, shape or form that this is going to backfire in some way. So now, I’m sitting here, head in hand, because I just don’t know. I feel like each part is like a game of Russian Roulette, and you don’t know what’s going to happen until you find yourself first, going back to see where it fits along with the other parts, then reading the warnings, before proceding with caution and finishing it with either a smile of happiness or one that’s to help block out the pain. (Can’t you see how hard I’m trying to protect my heart?)

Thank you Rain for this. Seriously. Each and every story, not only this one but all of them, make me so happy, and I just adore you so much. I’m sending you lots of love.💕

may 1869.

just this once, you let yourself be a little braver.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: smut, angst, fluff? words: 1.4k contains: someone new, something new.

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 20. start from the beginning?

A balmy wind drifts through the open window of your bedchamber, making ripples upon the freshly made spread. You stand in sunlight before the mirror, tracing the faint remnant of the bruise on your collarbone, left by the king’s hungry mouth too many nights before, and wish absently that the mark will stay for at least a few hours more.

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It was a gradual process. Like water slipping underneath the door, your feelings snuck in quietly and devastatingly. And like a slow flood, there was no stopping their gradual rise.

First of all, how beautiful is that quote?!?!?!?! My jaw, quite literally, dropped when I was reading this passage, but I feel as though I do that at least twice whenever I read one of your works.

I decided to read this tonight, during a moment where the world seemed quiet, and I was at peace for a little bit, because this story deserved to have a chance where it could be read and felt during a period where you could just sink right into it. And I think that’s why everything felt so intense. So full, so colorful and bright, but also dark in the way that the carnality and sensualness of it swam up and took ahold of my mind. 

This story was, without a doubt, absolutely beautiful. Your words always have a way of reaching me one way or another, but this one felt different, and I can’t find where to point my finger for its reasoning. It’s just, everything that you said in this story meant something. Every word and every sentence was placed so beautifully, and you made me feel certain emotions exactly where you aimed them to be. From the beginning with Yoongi and Namjoon and the feeling of uncertainty yet yearning, to the kitchen scene where my emotions were boiling in my chest, and finally ending where everything felt safe and serene, every moment was picture-perfect and I couldn’t have imagined it any other way.

Consent, and telling your partner what you want, is one of the, if not the sexiest thing imaginable. I felt like I was blushing the entire time since the kitchen scene. No, scratch that. I think it was the scene where the main character and Yoongi were dancing that made me done for. But the constant wanting of forwardness, of asking for what you want without any fear or shame, and the steady climax of reaching to that boldness of telling each other what they wanted was shown so wonderfully throughout the story. You see how much they yearn to please each other even during the moments where it feels the hardest to do so, the moment where the main character said “as the words rise to your throat, they stop on your tongue. As if by uttering your own desire you will shatter into a thousand pieces”, and you mapped this out so damn well.

Oh, and ending where they said:

“Will you stay?” you mumble into his chest.

“I’m staying,” he chuckled, pressing a kiss against your forehead. “For a while.”

I smiled so hard here, but I was also crying in my head and my throat felt a bit strained when I read this. 

It surprises me still that this is one of your first works/smuts that you've written because wow. You've always been such a strong and beautiful writer. But, it makes me a bit more emotional seeing you on this journey and watching as your voice and fingerprint become more and more prominent and shine through your stories. I feel like if you were to sit me in a room with a bunch of unnamed works, I would be able to easily tell yours apart. There's just something about it that makes me go, "Ah, this is Willow", and I think that feeling is very beautiful for me.

Thank you so much, Willow. Your writings always make my day, make me smile, and I'm always fascinated by the multitude of stories that you've conjured up so far. I can't wait to read more. My love is, and forever will be, yours.💕💕💕

tell me what you want | myg

pairings: Yoongi/Reader, (mentions of Yoongi/Namjoon and Namjoon/OC)

genre: 18+. nonidol!au. friends to lovers.

word count: 5.7k

warnings: alcohol use. pining. some minor angst. smut. pwp. penetrative sex. unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!). creampie. fluff.

summary: Yoongi teaches you how to ask for what you want.

a/n: This is my very first attempt at writing fanfiction and smut! Thanks so much to my friends Carl and A for supporting me through the writing process and for encouraging me. If you enjoy this, leave a comment: I am so excited to hear what you think!

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The pounding in your head matches the pounding in your chest.

You thought you would be fine, surrounded by your friends. And you are, in a way. After a couple of drinks the tension in your chest has eased and it’s easier to fall into conversation with strangers and friends alike.

After years of hard work and careful saving, you’ve purchased your first apartment. Tonight, you’re hosting a housewarming party that has quickly turned into a full-on house party. There’s nothing like a little spilled beer to baptize a new home.

With the music blasting, and good friends at your side, you almost forget why you’re feeling uncomfortable in the first place: Yoongi.

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She tells you that the moment people are born, they are instantly bound with another, tied together by some predetermined string, gifting you with someone you are meant to spend the rest of your life with. Someone who fit against every curve, someone who loved you in every aspect no matter what. Someone who would look at you, and you could just feel the weight of their stares like none other—set all your nerves on fire with just a single touch, leave you knowing without a doubt that that person was the one you were meant to spend your life with. 

Your soulmate. Your other half.

I wanted to write to you earlier Traci, but because it’s a holiday where I live, my words had to be put on hold for a little while. Nonetheless, I wanted to tell you that you had me with tears in my eyes waiting to fall at ten in the morning. This story was so beautiful, so soul-shattering, but yet, I felt so full at the end. 

Storytelling is your forte, and I feel as if with each and every piece of work that you produce, I continue being enchanted by each and everyone of them. I loved the progression of this work. I loved the fact that you were able to see two people whose fates were intertwined, but yet, left with the scenario of not being together until some time later. Seeing how the main character first felt at peace and enthralled at knowing that she had a soulmate at the other end of her palm, but then watching how the feelings shifted to dwindle it down because she wanted to control her own fate for once was such an exciting moment to watch. For a moment, I was actually cheering for Jungkook a little bit even though I knew that he wasn’t her soulmate, but that was until those beautiful poems appeared. Each and every one left me breathless and with my heart expanding in my chest, and I was jealous of her for the remainder of the story. If someone were saying those words to me, I would most definitely fall in love right then and there. But, when it came to the scene where she and Jungkook had to be faced with their ultimate ending, it hurt. It hurt because I knew how much she loved Jungkook and wanted to be with him, but that’s not what fate had planned for them. Fate had better, so it feels weird to say that that moment of angst hurt so good, but it did.

Fate can be unpredictable, but I'm glad that her and Yoongi found each other in the end. I was actually chuckling but also tearing up when he wrote on his skin, “I told you I'd see you soon” because it was such a beautiful moment and one where can feel an immense surge of joy in the fact that they found and have each other now. I hope that they're doing well. 

I also saw that you were writing a Christmas story this year. I’m wishing you the best of luck during your writing process and I can’t wait to read it! Thank you so much Traci for this. I’m giving you a million and one thank yous right now. I’m sending you all of my love.💕💕

see you soon

SUMMARY: In which you live in a world where one stroke of a pen against your skin is a signage of forever, and Min Yoongi just has really good timing 

PAIRING: yoongi/reader

GENRE: soulmate au (the one where when you write something on your skin with pen/marker, it will show up on your soulmate’s skin as well) • fluff/angst 

WORD COUNT: 7k

WARNINGS: a side jungkook/reader relationship 

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The first time images appear on your skin, you are 12 and have absolutely no idea why. Questions spring up in your mind like wildfire—alarming and so completely out of your control that you perform what could only be politely labeled as a scream before you dash to the bathroom, rubbing roughly at the skin of your arm until the flesh turns bright red. The marks, however, do not fade away.

Taking in a few sharp inhales, you collect your thoughts long enough to carefully study the marks that have been embedded into your skin—ink underneath the flesh that you carefully run your finger across. The end product looks to be a night sky along your forearm. There is a half-crescent moon and lazy stars dancing across the way; twinkling lines and hazy shapes and thick lines like they had been drawn with a sharpie.

For some odd reason, the longer you stare at the drawing, you don’t feel the panic settling back into your nerves. Rather, you feel more calm, peaceful, as if staring at the face of familiarity, like these drawings of half-crescent moons and 6 pointed stars genuinely mean something to you. Or at least, they hold enough significance that you don’t scream or continue trying to rub away the spots.

Your mother comes bounding into the room shortly after, startled by your scream until she sees the source of your apprehension and her lips curl up into a soft and understanding smile. It is right then and there, when she takes your arm, soothingly running her thumb up and down the expanse of the night sky that she spins the narrative of fate, destiny, and the universe.

She tells you that the moment people are born, they are instantly bound with another, tied together by some predetermined string, gifting you with someone you are meant to spend the rest of your life with. Someone who fit against every curve, someone who loved you in every aspect no matter what. Someone who would look at you, and you could just feel the weight of their stares like none other—set all your nerves on fire with just a single touch, leave you knowing without a doubt that that person was the one you were meant to spend your life with.

Your soulmate. Your other half.

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“Do you think good people do bad things sometimes?”

Hi Ana,

It’s been a while since I’ve written typed to you like this, but I’m glad that I’m able  to do so right now. I’ve missed you even though I see and interact with you all the time on Twitter.

This chapter was dark. I mean, it’s not like any of the previous chapters or even this entire series was anything but, but this chapter really made me take my glasses off and just take everything that was happening without any barriers or anything else to soften the blow. 

We finally get to see what Lee has been up to all along, and I can’t believe that his addiction was right under my nose. All the signs were there like you said, but having the words written in ink really changed everything. It's amazing how one moment can change how you see the world. Like Seokjin said, why do moments of happiness usher in intense fear? It’s a disturbing balance, so where the mc has Yoongi, Lee and everything else that heightens his corruptness is lingering right beside her. Though, the most sinister moment for me, a moment where I could feel my blood run a bit colder, was this part:

Sweat beads at your temples.  Lee turns his head to stare you down, even as he continues to push saline, even as the patient continues to sputter.  There is a hard glint in his eyes that tells you everything you need to know.

He knows.

The pacing and everything that led up to those words were so excellently and meticulously implemented, and the way my mind felt and the way my heart seemed to beat a little bit faster in my chest was like nothing before. It was startling and deafening, and this right here is the perfect epitome of suspense. It’s also the reason why this is one of my favorite parts.

Through this though, I love how Yoongi was there to make the tone a bit lighter, make it a bit more easy to breathe not only for me, but for the main character. I think it was last chapter when I questioned what Yoongis prize was, and before I had an inkling that it was her but now, I’m not sure. If she's his prized possession then the metal is his remedy. If the metal is his prized possession, then she is his home. Someone that grounds him and someone that makes him want to fight for more. Live for more. I also can’t get over the fact of how sweet Yoongi is in this. When he said, “-- It’s not a bad time,” Yoongi interrupts quickly.  “Not for you, anyway.”, I was like, well, I guess it’s my time for my ring finger to be occupied lol. 

But seriously, I love him. The way he protects her and cherishes her is nothing that I could begin to adequate explain with the way my brain is working right now, but he’s one of my favorite, if not my favorite characterizations ever (but I’m also lowkey making side glances to Jungkook...cocky bastard. Hot though. He could pound me if he wants too-

Anyways, I’m really glad with the way this chapter turned out. I’m glad that they were able to kiss again. But most of all, I’m glad that I was able to come back to you and read this amazing story. I can’t wait to read more. As always, and until the end of forever, I’m sending you my love💕

P.S.- Also, I forgot to mention this, but this is one of my favorite lines: “Grow up in chaos and you will end up craving order.” I don’t know, but in a way, this reminds me of me. I’d made me think. Also, the montage with the sins and the pacing of that to the climax of this chapter was absolutely phenomenal. You continuously remind me why reading is my home away from home. Thank you Ana. Truly.

greedy | myg x reader | chapter four: every sin in the book

summary: being a loner has never bothered yoongi until now.  until you.

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: mafia AU, pining, eventual smut

rating: 18+

word count: 9.5K

notes:  wow, okay. so. a lot happens in this chapter.  i’ve gotten more nervous about the chapter the longer i’ve stared at it, so i had to remember the words of the wise mr. kim : “done is better than perfect.”

i would love to hear from you guys what you think about this chapter. i absolutely love talking to you guys, about my stories, about whatever really.  please drop me an ask if you want to chit-chat!

beta read by @hobi-gif who blesses me with her brain all the time! also i have to thank the awesome @untaemedqueen​ @ladyartemesia @btsarmy9593 for being amazing advice givers and sounding boards.

this fic is a continuation of the Guarded Series but can be read as a standalone piece.

Chapter 01 | 02 | 03 | 04

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Ko insists on making tea. 

You don’t have the heart to remind her that you don’t drink tea.  You suppose she takes comfort in the ritual, in pretending for a few minutes that you’re a normal guest in her home under totally normal circumstances.

But if the action serves to soothe her nerves, it only makes yours more frayed. 

You sit on the stiff couch in the living room for what feels like an eternity, looking out over her pictures and keepsakes.  Your eyes lock on a framed photograph of Ko and her husband, young and tanned and smiling, holding matching tropical drinks against an equally tropical backdrop.

A much happier time.

Ko’s husband – her partner in all things – has been dead for more than a year now.  And as you sit in this room filled with their shared memories, your heart breaks at the thought of your friend hiding out in here, alone.

Afraid.

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Isn’t it stupid, that some excessive part of you wants him to openly refute your lies even as you tell them? To undress your mind as hungrily he does your body until you have no choice but to be bared and free, released from the burden of your own thoughts?

To be honest, I’m not really sure how to start of with this. Partially because I’m in the middle of studying for finals, but mainly because this chapter took my breath away. Introduction scenes are a gateway to the remainder of the story, so you could only imagine how I felt watching the scene at the town unfold. To put it simply, I was sad. The main characters feelings of inadequacy and selfishness were understandable, but I wish that she wasn’t so hard on herself. I hope that later on, she gets a chance of helping the mother and her baby, or if not, then have the chance to do something great for others outside the realm she resides in. She has such a beautiful heart and soul, and I just don’t want her to feel down about herself.

Reading how the following events unfolded made my heart simultaneously stop and beat faster than ever. Yoongi put himself in a place of submission for her, stepping down from his place of usual control and instead wanting to pleasure her. Fully and wholly. It was intense coming to this section of the story, but it was all so beautiful and loving (It was a bit funny on my end though reading this and having my best friend swearing in the background at his studies/professor. it’s finals weeks so yeah…)

The last few paragraphs after Yoongi comforts her and creates a place for her to cry were so beautiful. The way you write is so eloquent and purposeful and filled with raw and intense emotion. It’s poetry unearthed, and I’d love to continue reading your work for as long as possible. 

Thank you so much Rain for making my day better. This was a fantastic read and I can’t wait to see what else is in store for them. Thank you!! I’m sending you all of my love.💕

june 1869.

you’ve never been able to hide from him.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: smut, angst, fluff? words: 2.3k contains: choices, consequences.

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 21. start from the beginning?

The moment you reach your private chambers, you collapse against the door. Your heart softly shudders with strain as you finally let the first tears fall, trickling steadily down your cheeks. The bundles you carried in fall to the floor as you cover your face with your cold hands, trying to stifle the quiet sobs that seem so determined to come.

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