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Obligated

Author: @underthejoon as a part of the Bound series with @kpopfanfictrash 

Creative Content Contributor: @baebae-goodnight (her mood boards are amazing - like all the damn time)

Rating: M - explicit sex, cursing, drinking

Word Count: 6k

Summary:  Married by obligation, weighed down by circumstance. Except for those nights when you’re both drunk, falling into bed with one another and realizing you’re human. Occasionally this happens, occasionally you fuck. Until your life changes and you realize Namjoon, the very man you’re obligated to, might just be the very man that you crave.

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If you see this, you are legally obligated to read the whole story and praise @kpopfanfictrash as a writing god

No Strings (Master List)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You / Jimin

Rating: 18+ (smut)

Status: Complete

Summary: It started off as such a simple question. How to know if you’re bad in bed? Of course when you asked, you didn’t imagine Jimin would actually answer.

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The Rich Man’s Crochet Club

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Creative Content Contributor: @baebae-goodnight for doing what she does best aka this perfect moodboard

Pairing: Namjoon / Reader

Rating: 18+

Warnings: first time sex (Namjoon), oral (male + female), dirty talk

Genre: Virgin!AU / College!AU

Synopsis: When they were freshmen in college, Namjoon began a club with his six closest friends. The one thing they all had in common? V i r g i n s as fuck. Obviously, they couldn’t call the club the Virgins Club though and so, the Rich Man’s Crochet Club was born. Until time passes and Namjoon is the only one left. Now, the Club has one, final mission: to get Namjoon laid.

[[ Cross-posted to Wattpad here ]]

Word Count: 32,476

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words and writing

::DISCLAIMER:: primarily rated m for mature. established 2017. consider buying me a KO-FI if you like the content below! 

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Amazing. Incredible. Spectacular. Immaculate. Iconic. I could go on forEVER, like WOW. Here is an actual picture of me reading this work of art from my place in hell.

it starts and ends with you

↠ pairing: jeon jeongguk x reader

↠ genre: fluff/smut + friends to lovers au

↠ word count: 15.8k

↠ warnings: slight dom!jeongguk, spanking, light dirty talk, slut calling, light degradation, oral (f. receiving), fingering, overstimulation, unprotected sex (stay safe kids!), creampie

↠ summary: You have been friends with Jeon Jeongguk for years. And sure, you might be halfway in love with him, but you’re too stubborn to do something or to even realize he’s got his heart laid on a silver platter for you — and for your information, he does not want it back.

↠ a/n: this took me a god long awful time, but i wanted it to be perfect so… hope you all enjoy! 

“Let me get this straight.” The blonde-hair man reveals his disbelief with a skeptic look, doubting the severity of the situation your swine of a best friend left you both in before sliding your drinks down the wooden concrete counter. Small cubes of ice colliding with the pellucid crystal like coins in a slot machine, not a single drop of your margarita falling out. “You dyed Yoongi — as in, Min fucking Yoongi’s clothes pink?”

You wince at the memory, running your hands down your face in despair. If looks could kill you would have died the second Yoongi caught your best friend and you in a verbal dispute with his beloved sweater — freshly dyed pink like the lot of his laundry — crumpled Taehyung’s hand. Although the man is a sweetheart dipped in honey (when he tries to be, anyway), he could easily suck the soul out of you with the smallest glare.

Taehyung, who’s settled on the stool beside you, lets his head fall into his hands, an exasperated sigh abandoning his lips. He, for reasons you cannot determine, is completely unaffected by what occurred minutes ago at his apartment. The anger resonating off of Yoongi did not seem to affect him at all. Resting his chin on his palm, he swirls his drink in the glass, an unimpressed expression spreading across his features.

“For the hundredth time, Jimin, you piece of shit, yes,” Taehyung accentuates the last word, frowning. “We both — ow! I mean, I accidentally, maybe on purpose, dyed Yoongi’s clothes pink because I’m the only one with a pair of damn balls — ow! For fuck’s sake, ___, stop pinching me!”

“Sorry,” you glower, eyes narrowed on his figure. “It’s just how I respond to stupidity.”

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I-

I’m really in tears rn like wow 🥺, I’m ugly crying in the club

Paper Cranes | Kim Taehyung (M)

PAIRING: Kim Taehyung x F!Reader

GENRE: Fluff, smut, angst. Non idol AU. College AU. Best friends to lovers. Slice of life.

WARNINGS: Explicit sexual content, unprotected sex (stay safe!), so much fluff you might pass out

WORD COUNT: 18.3k

DESCRIPTION: It is said that if someone folds 1000 paper cranes, they will receive one wish. Kim Taehyung has been folding you paper cranes since he was six years old. He won’t tell you what he’s going to wish for once he reaches his goal, but even into your twenties, all you know is that he’s been wishing for the same thing every time.

You’re six years old when you receive your first paper crane from Kim Taehyung.

Your first year of elementary school is almost over—there’s only two months left until summer break, and you’ve been counting down the days until you are finally free to wake up as late as you want and play with your friends until the sun goes down.

That’s also why it strikes you as odd that there’s a new transfer student, his newly assigned seat right beside yours, being introduced to the class. His eyes are big and wide underneath a fringe of dark brown hair, and he’s cute in the way that all kids are cute—with rosy cheeks, big ears, and a shy demeanour that tells you that he would most likely rather have stayed at his previous school.

After a brief introduction of Hello, I’m Kim Taehyung, he shuffles over and takes his seat. He doesn’t really look at you, keeping his head down as he pulls his notebooks from his backpack. You see that the margins are covered in doodles, little cartoons and make-believe stories etched onto every far corner of the page.

You open your mouth to introduce yourself, but the sound of your teacher’s voice has you facing the blackboard once more. You try not to think too hard about the new boy sitting beside you, gently humming to himself as he doodles butterflies in an open meadow.

At recess, you’re playing with a few friends, doing cartwheels and rolling around on the grass. You’re giggling with your friend, Chaeyoung, when you hear a ruckus happening not too far away.

“Hey! Please, no, give it back!”

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masterlist.

[!] all works © junghelioseok, 2017-present. do not steal, repost, or translate. 

[as of 01.03.20]

❦ - denotes a personal favorite

↳ latest: clandestine. | 04 [jjk] ; untitled. | jjk ; it takes two. [jjk]

[kim namjoon]

pronoia. ↳ you can definitively say that you did not sign up for this.  ◇ zombie apocalypse!au | college!au  ◇ 15k

forbidden. ↳ a dance with the devil under the pale moon.  ◇ smut | demon!au  ◇ 6.6k

[kim seokjin]

aubade. ↳ it was supposed to be one night—no more, no less. ◇ smut | one night stand!au ◇ 9.9k

[min yoongi]

apricity. ↳ the northern water tribe is offering a massive reward for the safe return of the tribal princess, and yoongi is determined to collect.  ◇ fluff | adventure | angst | atla!au  ◇ 20.1k 

the velvet devil. ↳ a chance encounter leads you to a strange bar and its enigmatic owner.  ◇ smut | angst | vampire!au  ◇ 10.5k 

wine. ↳ he makes staying after-hours absolutely worthwhile.  ◇ smut | restaurant!au  ◇ 26k [3/3]

[1] [2] [3] + saccharine. ✓

budapest. ↳ over many years and across several dozen cities, you fell in love.  ◇ fluff | smut | secret agent!au  ◇ 11.1k ❦  + drabble: home.

[jung hoseok]

covenant. ↳ your best friend’s engagment forces you to reevaluate your own feelings.  ◇ smut | angst | werewolf!au | f2l!au  ◇ 16.4k ❦  + drabble: repose.

polaris. ↳ somehow, someway, he always returns to you.  ◇ fluff | smut | time traveler!au  ◇ 11.5k ❦ + drabble: 2 a.m.

iridescence.  ↳ he colors your life from day one.  ◇ fluff | angst | soulmate!au   ◇ 7.2k ❦

[park jimin]

nothing substantial yet!

[kim taehyung]

change. ↳ a kind, handsome stranger makes you question your deteriorating relationship.  ◇ angst | fluff | smut | ft. jjk  ◇ 39.2k [10/10]

[1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [epilogue] ✓

[jeon jungkook]

it takes two. ↳ struggling with the idea of your ex-boyfriend moving on, you enlist the help of your quiet roommate in a scheme that quickly spirals out of control. ◇ smut | fake dating!au | roommate!au ◇ 29.8k ❦

clandestine. ↳ forbidden fruit tastes the sweetest.  ◇ smut | fluff | brother’s best friend!au  ◇ 32.9k [4/6]

[1] [2] [3] [4] ✎

catharsis. ↳ no matter what kind of release you need, he’s there.  ◇ smut | college!au | fwb!au | ft. pjm  ◇ 23.5k + drabble: pillowtalk.

crosshairs. ↳ he’s never letting you out of his sight again.  ◇ angst | smut | secret agent!au   ◇ 10.5k ❦

↳ jhs & jjk | poly!au 

[delicate.] [tryst.] ✎

↳ an ot7 hogwarts!au. [hiatus]

gryffindor!seokjin | f2l!au [flux.] [gift.] ✎

hufflepuff!hoseok | e2f2l!au [irksome.] ✎

gryffindor!jungkook | e2l!au [rookie.] ✎

[drabbles] ❥ smut | ☼ fluff | ☾ angst

↠ duplicity. [myg] ☾ ↠ rogue. [myg] ❥☾ ↠ move. [jhs] ❥☼ ↠ night. [jhs] ❥☼ ↠ beautiful. [pjm] ❥☼ ↠ comeuppance. [kth] ❥☼ ↠ relief. [jjk] ❥ ↠ dominion. [jjk] ❥ ↠ wake up call. [jjk] ❥❦ ↠ untitled. [jjk] ❥☼❦

[miscellaneous]

↳ 20 kisses drabbles. ↳ bts as boyfriends. ↳ choreographer!reader with jjk. ↳ 1-year anniversary asks. [ask my muse] ↳ 2-year anniversary asks. [prompt drabbles]

I was gonna eat this up and move on but no.

These words live in my head, RENT FREE! Literally been having like war flashbacks for the past three days. I don’t consume anything (fics, tv, books, etc) more than once but I am looking at this vvv RESPECTFULLY HARD 👀👀👀

@snackhobi ur whole masterlist is getting saved for later, I don’t make the rules

A+ content, v hot n bothered 🥵

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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