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• collection of the best fanfics I've ever read

focus: kim namjoon, kim taehyung, jeon jungkook only.

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pairing: vminkook x reader (f)

genre: smut, art industry au

warnings: language, jimin pops a boner, ?? penetration fasting ??, most of the characters are just dumb? idiots?, jungkook is an angel 11/10 marriage material + very fuckable uhm- eventual smut so watch out hehe

word count: 9.2k

synopsis; jimin’s so horny he could strip the mannequin sitting idle in the far corner of the boardroom and fuck himself against it. or, he could just get his hands on you, the new receptionist sitting in solitary right beside it

or alternatively; taehyung knuckle fucks you with a beret, jimin eats you out in front of an audience and jungkook is entirely pissed over it all—not because you’re willingly fraternizing with his enemies, but rather because he can’t stand to watch you drift away from him.

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Love, Loss, and Legacy

Pairings: bookstore owner!Kim Taehyung X vet!Reader | Genre:Fluff, Angst, Smut | Trope: Strangers to lover | NSFW | Warnings: female masturbation, minor character death, complicated mom-daughter relationship | Word Count: 14k

Summary: she passed away, while everything was never right. leaving you with loath and a house with her journals. after being revealed to the shocking secrets your mom had kept in the journals alongside the word Vante, you’re set off to find out the answers to your doubts. Then come Taehyung, the lovely guy who embodies love in between his slender fingers, learning love together with you. and Yeontan, also known as the cupid and the his wingman.

A/N: heavily unedited, because i procrastinated and i regretted it when it’s already late. enjoy 

#a part of fic with luv [luv library project]

There are five stages of grief. They look different to all of us but there are always five. Denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance. According to Kübler-Ross, humans go through at least these five stages whenever they lose someone or something or hearing about their own death. 

You out of all people would understand that. Being a veterinarian, you have watched enough grievances in your clinic. Pets that come but never return homes, having to explain to the client about the terminal disease of their feline, or worse when you need to put down an animal because that is the only humane way of letting them go.

Of course there’s the bright side of the job. You get to work on saving various kinds of animals. From domestic animals to the wild ones. You worked in a zoo for a while before. Opening up your own clinic with your best friend as your partner is a bliss since you can focus more on domestic pets. 

Your good days are when you get to see the relief smiles on the pet owners’ face every time their beloved pets are in a good condition. You’re not a people person and spending most of your day with beautiful animals is one of the biggest perks of being a vet. 

When it’s bright, it is also dark. You noticed kids see you as one big meanie because you couldn’t save their dogs. They would deny that their dog is sick, saying you’re a liar and then they got angry after you explained to them, in a way they should be able to understand. Kids usually started to scream and trash around but the adults are way more scarier. You have no idea what’s going on in their heads unlike kids who projected grievances in tears and wailing. 

After denial and anger then comes bargaining. Lines such as “I’d pay you any amount of money just let my dog live,” or “can we try another option? My cats are my life,” are common. Nothing beats the next stage of when the depression hits. It’s hard to see pet owners giving up and turn away when you’re explaining the news to them. Eventually they will learn to accept it. But acceptance is the last stage, to go through all of the stages is just pure horrid.

Many don’t understand, life as a pet owner is different. The tight bond that was formed is as strong as human and human bond. They may be animals but to some they’re family.

But this is not the death of any pet, and you have no idea if the Kübler theory could still apply to you. Because you kind of skipped the whole process and jumped into the acceptance level. Or worse, maybe you don’t feel anything at all.

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LOVE MAZE | [02] WEREWOLF AU | POLY BTS

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Summary: You’ve grown up with them, you’ve spent more than enough time with them, knowing all their secrets - but one, you didn’t. Not only was Jeon Jungkook, your best friend and somewhat stepbrother, the next Alpha of his pack, no. He was also the one you were supposed to spend your life with - your soulmate. But things tend to get quite confusing when Jimin and Taekook step deeper into your life than Jungkook would like. Things get even funnier once another pack settles down into your town, turning your life into the worst love maze ever. | POLY BTS! Reader x Jungkook x Jimin x Taehyung x Yoongi x Hobi x Namjoon

Warnings: Poly Relationship, Werewolf AU, some kissing (but nothing more), fluff, jealous Alpha JK feat. jealous Jimin, Jimin kind of trying to pressure the reader, some gay stuff

Word Count: 7.1K

CHAPTER TWO *-* TEENAGE YEARS

Life had been more adventurous than you would have ever imagined. Soon enough, those pretty little play dates with Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook were not… welcomed by you anymore.

You had started to hang out with more girls during middle school, all of them telling you that it’s weird to be friends with three boys – especially if one of those is your brother. On a cold day, it was some time around March, everything changed for you. You were 12 by now, your body started to change slightly; you’d grown out of your child-like clothes, you’ve lost the last pounds of your baby belly, that Jimin loved to tease you with, but the worst thing: your boobs started to grow. It was almost impossible to ask your mother to go bra-shopping with you in a house filled with wolves with oversensitive ears, so of course, Jungkook heard it and almost immediately ran to Jimin and Taehyung to tell the news: Y/N hit puberty.

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dedicated to my love for android au’s, i can confirm that i’m in love.

a human touch ; masterlist

everyone knows that androids don’t think, or feel, or have emotions. they’re not human, after all. so when a two hour session with a sex android ends up with nothing more than a nice conversation, you think that’s the first and last time you’ll see v.

then he turns up at your door.

pairing: android!taehyung x f!reader

genre + rating: fluff, smut, baby angst. futuristic android au (based on detroit: become human) / while some parts may be sfw, the overall rating of this fic is nsfw (18+); each post will list its own warnings and rating for that specific part

a/n: thank you to my baby @yeojaa​​ for the incredible banner ♥ 

main story:

chapter 1

chapter 1.5

chapter 2

wc: 39.2k. complete.

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my favorite bts fics so far (maknae!line + ot7)

hello lovely readers, i hope all of you are doing great. i really want to share the amazing work and talent that many authors have on this app. as a literature fan and hopeless romantic myself, i made sure to pick out all the fics that i think are beautiful and amazing :) this post includes the maknae line + ot7 fics. i also made a hyung line fic rec post if you want to check it out here heheh :p

disclaimers!!!!:

some of these fics contain nsfw content (minors dni), or some heavy themes

this is a pretty long post lmao

all pictures are from pinterest!

once again this is the key for the fics :)

fluff- ♾️

angst- Ω

smut- ☻

crack/humor- ☼

i would sell my liver to read this again for the first time- ¶

Park Jimin

series:

The Promised Iris- @akinnie75 ♾️Ω

''Pair: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Slight Angst, Slow Burn, Fantasy, Soulmate AU

Word Count: 20k

Summary: During one rainy summer day at the park, a stranger name Jimin suddenly confesses that he’s in love with you. At first, you thought that Jimin was a stalker, but it turns out that there’s something he’s hiding from you.''

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balletteacher!jimin x ballerina!y/n - @jungshookz ♾️☼ (there are more drabbles for this oneshot lolz)

''pairing: park jimin x reader

genre: balletteacher!jimin x ballerina!y/n au, fluff!!!! the fluffiest fluff!!! idk jimin just really cares about y/n okAY

wordcount: 2.5k''

him after all - @mercurygguk ♾️Ω☻

''➵ summary; a guy you’ve never met before scoops in and saves you from a very embarrassing situation and you can’t help but notice how cute he is.

pairing; jimin x f. reader final word count; 17,176 (sorry y’all) rating; 18+ content; strangers to lovers au, fluff/angst/smut, infidelity, multiple appearances from jjk, oc’s boyfriend being nasty and stupid af''

lover to lean on - @sketchguk ♾️Ω☻

''pairing: neighbor!jimin x florist!reader

➳ genre: neighbor AU, flower shop AU, smut, fluff, angst

➳ wc: 20k

➳ synopsis: for months, you can hear your no face neighbor and his ‘girlfriend’ singing and dancing and laughing and falling in love. above all, you can hear their bed banging against your shared wall, and they won’t ever let you sleep. you’d much rather stay up at night worrying about your own problems, like the weight of an unrequited crush, so of course you’re bitterly single. but one day, the apartment is radio silent. and one day slowly turns into one week and then into an immeasurable amount of time since you’ve heard his laugh. so on valentine’s day, when you’re missing it the most, you beg your neighbor to open up to you with cookies in one hand and two broken hearts in the other''

beneath the water - @jungshookz ♾️Ω ☻ ☼¶

''→ pairing: park jimin x reader

→ genre: mermaid!au/fantasy!au, an extra large order of fluff, comedy!!, jungkook being a brat as per usual, a touch of angst, and of course a sprinkling of nsfw

→ wordcount: 20.5k words holy moly''

into the wilderness - @gukyi ♾️Ω ☼

''summary: alright, so last summer’s camp was… disastrous. from the murky green showers to the wasps nests, it was all-around a bad time. but none of those things could be quite as catastrophic as the end-of-camp counselor campfire, when you told park jimin that you were in love with him. and if telling him was terrible, then seeing him again this summer, one year after your fruitless confession, just might be the death of you.

{camp counselor!au, unrequited love!au, friends to lovers!au}

pairing: park jimin x female reader genre: angst, fluff, comedy word count: 27k''

Kim Taehyung

series:

charade- @ughcore ♾️Ω☻

'' “Why would you help me? What are you gonna get out of this?”

Taehyung looks you up and down, the humour twinkling in his eyes like the fairy lights he helped you hang above the TV. He tucks his hands into his armpits, assessing you for a few more moments that leave your skin hot and itchy. 

“It’ll be nice to see you out of those fuzzy slippers for once,”

The double entendre lacing his words is nothing new. The tingles in your stomach, however? Yeah, those are brand new.”

kth / fake dating + roommate au + fuckboy!taehyung

ongoing (35k) ''

maybe i do- @chateautae ♾️Ω☻

''➵ summary :  maybe you love each other, maybe you don’t. when a deal between your fathers leaves you forcefully wedding kim taehyung, arguably seoul’s most powerful CEO, you’re prepared for a loveless marriage of eternal regret and unhappiness. but maybe, it doesn’t turn out that way after all.

↳  part of the high-class series!

➵ pairing : taehyung x reader

➵ genre :  arranged marriage!au, ceo!tae, s2l!au, eventual smut, fluff, angst

➵ rating : 18+

➵ warnings : swearing, mentions of alcohol consumption, mentions of anxiety, mentions of confrontative violence (with other characters, not each other), lots of feels concerning forced marriage, a bad ex (reader’s), mentions of bad sexual experiences with ex (consensual, just bad sex), explicit sexual content, oral (m. and f. receiving), unprotected sex, penetrative sex (chapters have their own warnings!)''

A Story that we paint - @thedefinitionofbts ♾️Ω

''PAIRINGS: Jeon Jungkook x Reader | Kim Taehyung x Reader 

GENRE: College Au, Future, Scifi, Slight Fluff and Angst

WORDS: 9K (ch.1)

DESCRIPTION: Butterfly Dream: In which the lines between virtual and reality are blurred.''

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the universe of us. - @taesthetes ♾️Ω ¶

'' “I love you.” — “I know.”

pairing: jeon jungkook x reader | kim taehyung x reader genre: slight comedy, angst, fluff type: dream / fantasy / slice of life au word count: 21,112 words warnings: none''

you’re so concerned about the ending that you don’t even know the plot- @joonsgalaxy ♾️☼

''° yoongi x reader x taehyung

° 1.9 k words ° fluff/humor

🌟 you bring your broken laptop to Tae—the IT specialist—who you have a crush on. you drag your bff Yoongi along with you, who—you’re certain—has a crush on Tae too. what a mess, right? well, the thing is, you never even considered the possibility of your assumptions being totally wrong.''

stuck with you || [roommate!taehyung] - @jungshookz ♾️☼☻

''❥ pairing: kim taehyung x reader

❥ genre: university!au, enemies-to-lovers, fratboy!tae??, comedy that’ll either make you chuckle out loud or roll your eyes and snoRT or maybe u won’t laugh that’s cool too, domestic fluff because i want to go grocery shopping with tae toO (but also fluff in general!!), smutty smut so make sure to read this with your phone’s brightness lowered all the dang way, hi @ librarian!namjoon!!! fratboy!jungkook is also in here

❥ wordcount: 37k if ur reading this on mobile get rekt

❥ summary: kim taehyung becoming your new roommate is definitely up there on the list of the worst things that have ever happened to you.''

waterloo - @kinktae ♾️Ω☻¶

''Taehyung is a famous but pessimistic art prodigy who doesn’t believe in love. You are an art student studying in Paris, who sees the world through rose-colored lens and is a certified cheesy romance film enthusiast. And this is your love story.

Or, “Well, it is the city of love. Maybe you just need to fall in love.“

pairing: art prodigy!taehyung x art student!reader word count: 13k genre: FLUFF, angst, light tasteful smut''

falling in crayolove; (kindergartenteacher!taehyung) - @jungshookz ♾️

''✎ pairing: kim taehyung x reader

✎ genre: kindergartenteacher!au, workingman!au, F L U F F, tiny bit of angst at the start :-( but this is literally 98% fluff; y/n and taehyung are like two little kids with little crushes on each other

✎ trigger warning(s): implications of getting an abortion!!

✎ wordcount: 10.5k

✎ summary: y/n is a very single mom and taehyung is a very single kindergarten teacher. emma knows exactly what she needs to do.''

freefall - @jtrbluv ♾️☼☻

''summary: hearing banging noises outside your front door at 11 at night could mean one out of two things. one, you are seconds away from getting chopped up by an axe murderer. two, someone is purposefully being an inconsiderate asshole.

or three, a fratboy from delta phi who goes by the name of kim taehyung faceplants in front of your door amidst a high-stakes game of… hide and seek?

pairing: taehyung x reader

genre: fluff, smut (pretty tame tbh! cuz it’s my first time eek), comedy, college!au, fratboy!au

word count: 10k

warnings: RATED 18+, grinding, dryhumping, palming, mentions of drugs and alcohol (yk regular frat shit), swearing, taehyung is a gentleman fr tho my gawd with a big co-''

farmer boy, i love you - @strawberrynamjoon ♾️☼☻

''– Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

– Genre: farming!au, lowkey e2l, smut, humor & tons of nagging

– Word count: 35k

– Summary: Needing change in your life you decided it would be a brilliant idea to move to your uncle’s small farm, helping him and your cousin Jimin with the daily work. What you didn’t plan was to fall in love with your beautiful yet very annoying neighbour Taehyung, who seemed to make it his personal mission to tease you every chance he got. And what you expected even less was that he seemed to like you too.

– Warnings: includes smut, alcohol and mentions death of a father''

The Crown That Is Ours - @taeshobipop ♾️Ω☻

''pairing: Taehyung x Reader

genre: fluff, angst, smut, royalty!au, arranged marriage!au, crown prince!th, princess!reader, idiots to lovers

summary: You never wished for it, but it was inevitable — an arranged marriage to a royal stranger. The Crown Prince Kim Taehyung.

A year into your marriage and life still holds you firmly in its grip. How do you plan to steer through this mess when the public suddenly comes knocking at your door, pitchforks and torches in hand, threatening: “death to all who commit fraud!”

rating: 18+ sexual content.''

Rent-a-Boyfriend - @jimlingss ♾️

''Words: 12k

Genre: Extreme fluff for all you bitter people out there (me being included)

Are YOU lonely? Need someone to cuddle at night? Do you want love?

If you said 'yes' to any of the questions previously mentioned then we have a service for you!

Don't be alone for this Valentine's Day!

Come Rent-a-Boyfriend!™

(terms and conditions may apply. we are not responsible for any emotional or sentimental damages. please take caution with rent-a-boyfriend). ''

Jeon Jungkook

series:

new girl - @jjkeverlast ♾️☼☻¶

''☞ summary after finding out your boyfriend of 6 years cheated on you, you find yourself moving in with three guys in a loft. what could possibly go wrong? – inspired by the FOX series New Girl.

☞ pairing jeon jungkook x female reader

☞ genre roommates!au, roommates to lovers, romantic comedy

☞ status completed!

☞ rated mature (+18)''

Her - @jungk0oksthighs ♾️Ω☻

''bestfriend!jungkook, tattooist!jungkook, F2L, fluff, smut, angst

“And even if you don’t feel the same, that’s okay – I’ll always be here for you.” ''

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like stars in a constellation - @taegills ♾️Ω ¶

''↬ meeting in reverse au

pairing: jeon jungkook | reader

genre: slight sci-fi, fluff, angst

word count: 20.9k

summary: And at midnight, as you sit there and contemplate how the two of you were like stars in a constellation, you watch the sky with bated breath. Because somehow, for the first time since you got caught up in all of this a year ago, it almost seems like the stars are finally spiraling backwards and time feels a little more still than ever before. And when you hear your name, you turn around so fast that the world stops spinning''

the universe of us. - @taesthetes ♾️Ω ¶

'' “I love you.” — “I know.”

pairing: jeon jungkook x reader | kim taehyung x reader genre: slight comedy, angst, fluff type: dream / fantasy / slice of life au word count: 21,112 words warnings: none''

tangled webs - @ughseoks ♾️Ω

''— pairing; spiderman!jungkook x reader

— genre/au; soulmate au / spiderman au / angst, fluff

— rating; pg15

— word count; 14.1k

— summary; Soulmates are tricky thing. Not everyone is lucky enough to have their destinies intertwined with their missing piece. Signs come in dreams for those fortunate souls; short bursts that are barely memorable when the sun rises. As for you? Flashes of red and blue are your only indicators to the identity of your other half.''

Hopping Mad for You - @readyplayerhobi ♾️☻

''; Rabbit Hybrid!Jungkook x Reader

; Genre: Fluff, smut

; Word Count: 9.7k

; Warnings: Unprotected sex, handjob, blowjob, virgin sex, virgin!Jungkook, pretty sub!Jungkook

; Synopsis: For two years you’ve lived with your rabbit hybrid roommate, Jungkook. He’s been a model roommate and you’ve found yourself with little complaints. But his behaviour lately has been a little…unusual.''

Devoted to Trouble - @jeonsweetpea ♾️Ω ☻ ☼

''Spider-Man!AU | Peter Parker!Jungkook x Reader

genre: fluff, smut, comedy, lil angst rating: explicit description: In which the whole world finds out Jungkook is Spider-Man, but he doesn’t care about anything but you. OR Can you survive seven days of Jungkook pining over you while his identity is exposed to the world? word count: 11.5k''

The Love Plaza - @mayolive-writes ♾️☻ ☼

''Pairing: Jungkook x AFAB Reader

Summary: Needing to take a break from the long trip to college, you and Jungkook are forced to stay at the only lodging available within 70 miles, a love motel. And much to Jungkook’s dismay, there’s only one bed.

Wordcount: 4102

Genre: Fluff, Comedy, Smut, Best Friends to lovers, Oneshot(?)''

the underwear thief - @gukyi ♾️☻

''summary: jeon jungkook would like to make one thing very clear: it’s not his fault.

{neighbors!au}

pairing: jungkook x female reader word count: 10k genre: fluff, smut''

1999 - @tattookoo ♾️Ω ☻ ☼

''summary: the year was 1999. boybands were wearing all-white outfits, everybody wanted an ibook or a tamagotchi, tlc didn’t want no scrubs, fight club was playing in movie theaters and you became jeon jungkook’s fake girlfriend in order to fix his reputation. 

pairing: campus royalty!jungkook x f reader 

genre: one shot, 90s au, college au, hockey au, childhood neighbors to friends to idiots to lovers, fake dating, fluff, crack, angst, smut  rating: 18+ 

word count: 17.9k''

tuesdays - @axialitae ♾️Ω

''tldr. you believe your very reserved, reclusive roommate jungkook is a peculiar boy who’s far too concerned with how you spend your tuesdays.

💭 prompt. “i don’t owe you an explanation.”

🤍 pairing. jungkook x f.reader.

🐻‍❄️ genre. non-idol au. pure domestic fluff. tiny angst. roomies + kinda dumb-dumbs to luvrs.

☁️ word count. 12.1k''

Tamped - @chimoona ♾️Ω ☻ ☼

''Pairing: Shop Owner!Reader x Barista!Jungkook/Switch!Jungkook/Baby Boy!Koo, Reader x Dom!Yoongi (for, like, a second) Genre: Smut, Fluff, Humor, Slow Burn, Mild Angst/Jealousy | Barista AU Word Count: 19.7K Rating: M (18+) Summary: You and your business partner/best friend Jin have struggled to find good help to run your coffee shop. Employee after employee, it just never worked out. However, Jungkook is determined to impress and deliver. He wants this more than ever, and it always feels good to want something. To need, well, that’s even better.''

(Right) Hook, Line, and Sinker - @blog-name-idk ♾️☻ ☼

''Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Fem Reader

Genre: College!AU, Roommate!AU, Fluff, Humor, Smut

Summary: Your horrible friends trick you into going to a haunted corn maze, where you inadvertently punch a zombie. Jungkook is, of course, in love.

Word Count: 12,353''

OT7

series:

The Return of an Empress - @you-are-my-joy ♾️Ω ☻ ☼¶

''Status: Completed

Pairing: OT7 x Reader

Genre: Isekai, Angst, Romance, Fluff, Smut

Characters: Empress!Reader, Advisor!Jin, Advisor!Yoongi, General!Hoseok, Advisor!Namjoon, Assassin!Jimin, Knight!Taehyung, Knight!Jungkook

Summary: After one fateful night, you find yourself transmigrated into your favorite novel as the Empress that shares the same name as you. As a bookworm, most would think you’d be happy, but how could you be happy when the Empress you’ve become is expected to be killed in three months. The only thing on your mind now is to learn how to survive.

Warning: May contain depictions of violence and mentions of abuse throughout the story.

Total Word Count: 280,808''

mother knows best - @seokth ♾️☼ ¶

''pairing | ot7 x female reader (platonic), ot7 moms & female reader

summary | being the only woman in a friend group with seven men automatically makes you the love interest in seven mothers’ wistful romantic stories. though your relationship with the guys remains completely platonic, the marriage fantasy their moms frequently project onto you and their sons has them coming up with all sorts of shenanigans to make you their daughter-in-law. mother knows best, you suppose.

warnings | overbearing moms, attempts at humor, platonic, slice of life au''

The Flower Path - @stellalunatmblr ♾️Ω ¶

''Genre/Tags: isekai (kinda?), bangtan x fem!reader, not poly, oc!bestfriend, surprise romantic pairings; rom-com (romance as a subplot), slow burn (the slowest of burns holy moly i cannot stress this enough), fluff, angst (will update tags along the way)

Status: Ongoing [HOLD]

Summary: What would you feel if you find yourself transported to the world of a cheesy web novel? Ecstatic, of course (well, among other things), except you’re stuck being the main character’s best friend slash sidekick. Fair enough, you don’t think you’re main character material anyway. Determined to get through your life that has changed all of a sudden, you try to keep yourself in the shadows of your “best friend.” Let’s just try to get through the last year of high school in peace. You thought it was gonna be easy – like a walk in a flower path– but the thing about walking that road is that there are bound to be thorns along the way.

Inspired by the web novel and manhwa: Inso’s Law''

operation: love letters - @ve1vetyoongi ♾️Ω ¶

 ''Sign up for the Love Calculator today to find your perfect match?

➤ YES | NO

♡ …L O A D I N G…Y O U R…M A T C H E S… ♡

♡ ⇢ pairing: ot7 x reader.

♡ ⇢ wordcount: est 30k total.

♡ ⇢ genre: mystery, college!au, romance, fluff, eventual smut.

♡ ⇢ summary: When every student on campus is going crazy about a survey that claims to make true love bloom, your best friend manages to convince you to join in on the fun — except you’re disappointed to find out that your results just seem to be lost causes. That is until a love letter from a mysterious secret admirer turns up and you find yourself on a mission to find the person behind the pen — but you quickly realise it’s going to be a lot harder than you initially thought when you have 7 possible bachelors to investigate, right? Operation: Love Letters a-go!''

The Galaxy Above Us - @agustdakasuga ♾️Ω

''Genre: Gods!AU, Fantasy, Romance, Fluff

Pairing: OT7 x Reader

Characters: Normal!Reader, God of Wisdom!Namjoon, God of Life!Seokjin, God of the Moon!Yoongi, God of Festivity!Hoseok, God of the Sun!Jimin, God of Nature!Taehyung, God of Arts!Jungkook

Summary: Just when you thought that you life was at its end, you were ready to disappear but a door appears in front of you. Above you was the milky way and awaiting you were the celestial beings that waited their whole lives for you. To show the galaxy that was made for you.''

Everything Falls (Into Place) - @blog-name-idk ♾️☻ ☼

''Pairing: OT7 x Fem Reader

Genre: College!AU, Roommate!AU, Fluff, Humor, Smut

Summary: Your new roommates are unbearably nice and unbearably hot. Good thing you're an adult who is fully capable of platonic friendships with the opposite sex, right?

Word Count: 90,211

Rating: 18+''

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until the last star falls - @minniepetals ♾️Ω ¶

''— summary: it was a love you knew would never make it out alive without sacrificing a part of your happiness to receive a greater happiness. but for them, you’d go to any extreme to have them again, and for you, they will always remind you each day that you are theirs and that nothing can tear you apart, not even until the last star falls.

— pairing: underworld lords!bts × shield!reader

— genre: fluff, angst / reincarnation!au / poly!au / gods!au

— word count: 44.4k ”

Spooked - @alpacaparkaseok ♾️☼

''Pairing:best friend!BTS, maybe some secret crushes going on? 👀

Premise: You + all 7 members of BTS visiting a haunted house. What could go wrong?

So, so much.

Word Count: 4k''

SIGNAL BOOST ✋🏽😤 my bestie worked hard to make these within a few hours, EXICTED AS FUCK AAAAAAAÀAAAAÆAAAÄAAAÅAAAAAAÂ 💯

CUDDLE HOTEL SERIES [ot7 bts - ACT 1]

welcome to the cuddle hotel, where all of your dreams come true. want to go party? we have just the bot for you! or maybe a night in on the couch with a cuddle buddy? we have this, too! come down to the cuddle hotel - and live your own desired fantasy!

[bots may vary from selection. If unexplained symptoms persist in bots, return immediately for assessments]

act one: - coming soon

party bot | pjm [act one - part one]

◇ pending download........

summary: discover the ultimate party companion - the party bot! with its electrifying energy and endless entertainment, this high-tech dynamo will take your celebrations to the next level. from its mind-blowing dance moves to its interactive games, get ready for an adventure filled with non-stop fun! unleash the party animal within and let the party bot give you memories you'll never forget.

genre: cyberpunk, smut

pairing: soft yandere android!jimin x fem!reader

warnings: tbd

°》¿¡《° - mAlFuNcTiOn-

boyfriend bot | myg [act one - part two]

◇ pending download........

summary: tired of feeling left out? try our latest model of the boyfriend bot! pick your date and take home your very own boyfriend bot - this companion will keep you warm on cold nights - melt your heart with its sweet gestures. watch out! he might swoop you away with his kisses if you're not careful. get ready for coffee dates, walks in the parks, and music making with your very own personal boyfriend bot!

genre: smut, fluff, futuristic, etc.,

pairing: android!yoongi x fem!reader

warnings: tbd

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cuddle bot | kth [act one - part three]

◇ pending download........

summary: introducing the cuddle bot – your ultimate cuddling companion! snuggle up with this huggable robot, designed to bring warmth, comfort, and endless love to your life. say goodbye to lonely nights and hello to the perfect cuddle buddy. come by the cuddle bot hotel now!

genre: fluff, angst, smut 

pairing: tsundere android!taehyung x fem!reader 

warnings: tbd

¤》¡□ - FuNcTion LeVelS ; 87.6%

act one fin.

act two: TBA

Tempting || 1

Y/N is an angel. She steers clear of the seven deadly sins, especially lust. She runs into a demon but, luckily for her, that demon doesn’t seem to buy into that whole “Angels and Demons are sworn enemies” idea. But unluckily for her, he just so happens to be the very embodiment of sin. Especially lust.

Or, “For someone who is meant to be so pure, you sure are dirty, angel.”

pairing: demon!taehyung x angel!OC

genre: fantasy, smut, angst

warnings: alcohol use, mentions of suicide/death, lots of dirty talk and smut lol

A/N: this is less biblical and more supernatural, even though I might reference some “biblical” terms lol sorry this is too unholy anyways it’s fine. oh and this is a dream I had!

CHAPTERS: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08 | 09 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 (final)

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CHAPTER ONE (REWRITTEN)

Perhaps you were one of the lucky ones.

Sat back against the edge of a worn-in mattress, eyes fluttering close in exhaustion, you knew little of how lucky you may or might not have been. Because while your body lay cold somewhere deep in the soil of the Earth, your soul had transcended. Out of the thousands of souls cluttered the cosmos, yours was chosen. You were given a second chance to walk the Earth, not as a human but as a being of light – an Angel.

You didn’t remember much of how your angelic form came to me, only that you awoke knelt before a council who answered every question that came tumbling out of your disoriented state. A second chance. A role as a third-sphere angel. An angelic hierarchy you were expected to aspire to climb. It was all laid out from the moment you had taken your second first breath.

So you did your best to stay afloat in the current you were thrown into, preaching the divine word and helping out the mortal world in any way you could.

Your head fell forward, jerking you back awake roughly. Yawning, you glanced over your shoulder tentatively.

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spoiler because i’m a dumb idiot

"Were you jealous?"

"No!" you say, but perhaps a little too quickly because Taehyung laughs, his fingers applying a gentle pressure to your back to pull you closer.

"I'm here with you," he mutters matter-of-factly.

You shake your head at him. "It's fine, Tae. If someone catches your eye…like I said, it could be good—"

"I'm here with you," he repeats, more firmly this time. He releases your hand for a moment to tuck a stray curl behind your ear, and you have to look away.

the "yes" in the last..ari you're EVIL. YOU'RE EVIL TO LEAVE ME HANGING LIKE THAT

things we don't say: part 5 TEASER (kth)

banner credit: @itaeewon

summary: Three years after graduating college, everything seems to be falling into place for you: stable job, cozy apartment, and a long-term boyfriend with a ring box hidden in his desk drawer. But when a mutual friend makes a remark that your best friend of nearly two decades is clearly in love with you, you realize that life may not be as simple as it seems.

pairing: Taehyung x Reader (with some VERY brief Seokjin x Reader and Yoongi x Reader)

rating: 18+

genres: best friends to lovers, idiots to lovers, slow burn, angst, fluff

word count: 721 (for the teaser; full chapter is expected to be 8-10k)

chapter warnings: weddings!, feelings, seventeen is here now because i fell into a rabbit hole and needed fill-ins, jimin kinda ruins everything, jk is relatively well-behaved, kissing?!

a/n: given that it's been the craziest time of year for work (and i may be focused on a jk oneshot rn), i figured i'd throw out a teaser since it's taking me longer to write! i'm heading into my job's off-season soon though, so i'll have more time to write and will aim to have this next part out by end-of-year :)

PART 4 // SERIES MASTERLIST

You look up to find Taehyung's eyes gazing steadily down at you, a small but confident smile playing on his lips.

"Dance with me?"

And in spite of the unease that had plagued you only moments ago, you don't hesitate to let him wrap up your small hand in his large one and lead you to the dance floor. His palm settles on your lower back to pull you in close, and maybe it’s the proximity or the intoxicating smell of his cologne that weakens your resolve, but you find the words spilling out.

"Did you get her number?"

Taehyung looks at you quizzically, brow furrowing in confusion. "Whose?"

"The woman at the bar."

His face relaxes as he realizes. "Oh, yeah. I did."

"Good." You manage a smile. Why does it feel so hard? "It really is…good you're getting back out there. Are you going to ask her on a date?"

He laughs, mischief in his eyes. "I don't think her fiancé would like that." And now it's your turn to look confused.

"Her fiancé?"

"I met the two of them through Hoseok a couple times so we've chatted. Nice people." He nods his head, and you look over to see the woman now dancing with a man not too far from you. "They just got engaged, and she knows I'm a photographer so she asked if I'd be interested in doing the wedding. I said I'd call her this week to talk about it."

"Oh." You can feel your face flush, but there's no doubting the relief that floods through you. And Taehyung surely notices, grinning down at you in amusement.

"Were you jealous?"

"No!" you say, but perhaps a little too quickly because Taehyung laughs, his fingers applying a gentle pressure to your back to pull you closer.

"I'm here with you," he murmurs matter-of-factly.

You shake your head at him. "It's fine, Tae. If someone catches your eye…like I said, it could be good—"

"I'm here with you," he repeats, more firmly this time. He releases your hand for a moment to tuck a stray curl behind your ear, and you have to look away. You spot Hoseok and Sunny swaying together in the middle of the dance floor, pressed closely together and smiling at each other like they're the only two people in the world. What it must be like to have someone look at you like that, you think, to hold you like you're something precious to be cherished. You had thought Jace made you feel that way, but now, watching your friends gaze at each other so delicately, so in love, you're no longer sure he even came close.

"What are you looking at?" Taehyung's voice rouses you out of your thoughts, and you suddenly notice his hand has drifted a little higher to where the back of your dress dips down low, exposing your bare skin.

Trying to pass off the shiver that involuntarily runs through you as a nod, you gesture at the newly married couple. "They're so good together."

Taehyung follows your line of sight, watching Hoseok lean down to murmur something in Sunny's ear that makes her giggle and press her face into his chest. "They are."

"Can you imagine loving someone like that?" Your voice is a bare whisper as if the words slipped out of their own accord, like a wish you didn't even realize you were making.

Taehyung's fingers splay at your spine, gently tugging you in until your hips are bumping his. Startled, your eyes snap back to him, breath catching in your chest. He's gazing at you intently, but as opposed to the intense fire that you've seen from him at times, there's only a deep warmth to his brown irises that you're not sure you've ever seen before. He looks at you with softness, with both a sense of familiarity and wonder that can only be attributed to your many years of companionship, and you see it all swimming behind his eyes—every day spent together seeking refuge from your families, every stupid childhood fight, every time you comforted each other through the bad days. And before you can deflect, can explain away the question as a rhetorical slip of the tongue, you hear his answer come out on a breath.

"Yes."

BTS FIC RECS PART 3 Hi cuties! I here present you part 3 of some of my favorite BTS fanfics. If you ever wanna talk about them, recommend me one or simply need help to find a fic, don’t be afraid to hit me up! Once again, remember to send lots love to these amazing authors. Happy reading!

Please let me know if some of the links aren’t working ♡

Part 4 will be uploaded soon enough, so be sure to follow me for the next recommendations!

⊹ Navi ‣ Part 1 ♡ Part 2 ♡ Part 3 ♡ Part 4 ♡

Mirror, Mirror (angst, smut) | Long-distance relationship, 3k | @4joonkookie Your established, long-distance relationship with Jungkook has reached an impasse

Gravity (smut, fluff, angst) | Idol!Jungkook, 3,8k | @4joonkookie Unsure about the future of your relationship, you recall the first time you meet and fuck JK.

Crush (smut, angst)  | Boyfriend!Jungkook, 6,6k | @4joonkookie Jungkook asks you to move in permanently. You and Yoongi almost set the house on fire when Jungkook makes an offer you can’t refuse.

Clean (smut, fluff, angst) | Boyfriend!Jungkook, 2,7k | @4joonkookie After much back and forth, you finally decide to stay with Jungkook. A thorough shower, declarations of love, and smutty make-up sex ensues.

Bleeding for you (angst, fluff) | EMT!Jungkook, 3,3k | @mercurygguk In which it’s just another quiet night at the fire station until there’s an alarmingly serious car accident not far away. Jungkook is the first on the scene along with his partner, Namjoon. What meets Jungkook at the scene of the accident is worse than anything he could ever imagine.

RISQUÉ (smut, fluff, angst) | Part 02, 03, on-going | Age gap AU, 42k+ | @mercurygguk Which Jungkook finds himself stuck between doing what’s morally correct and giving in to his feelings and desires. What will he choose?

Fight For You Epilogue 1 (smut, fluff) | Boyfriend!Jungkook, 2,9k | @ahundredtimesover  When he starts his first day

Fight For You Epilogue 2 (fluff) | Boyfriend!Jungkook, 4k | @ahundredtimesover  When you celebrate your birthday

Fight For You Epilogue 3 (fluff) | Boyfriend!Jungkook, 4,3k | @ahundredtimesover  When you get a little jealous

Fight For You Epilogue 4 (fluff, smut) | Boyfriend!Jungkook, 3,6k | @ahundredtimesover When you get stressed

Fight For You Epilogue 8 (fluff) | Boyfriend!Jungkook, 7k | @ahundredtimesover When you talk about the future

Fight For You Epilogue 10 (fluff, smut) | Boyfriend!Jungkook, 5,1k | @ahundredtimesover When he makes a promise

The Underwear Thief (smut, fluff) | Neighbor!Jungkook, 10k | @gukyi Jeon Jungkook would like to make one thing very clear: It’s not his fault.

Studio Session (smut, fluff, angst) | Brother’s best friend AU, 2,5k | @writtenwhalien There’s many perks to having an older brother with a successful recording studio. 

The Next (fluff) | Dad!Jungkook, 1,3k | @kpopfanfictrash  Having a fourth child with Jungkook

Dress Down (smut) | Friends to lovers AU, 2,1k | @lavienjin  There’s a sale going on in your favourite store so you nag Jungkook to take you. One stuck zipper later, Jungkook joins you inside, to “help” you out of the dress.

Sleepy (smut, fluff) | Established relationship AU, 2,2k | @floralseokjin Jungkook’s never too sleepy for sex…

Tummy bulge (smut) | @mercurygguk Jungkook is sure he has a new kink he didn’t know about until tonight

Tiger Flower drabble (smut, fluff) | Established Relationship, AU, 2,3k | @v-hope “You’re making it sound like being in a stable relationship is something bad…”

Miracleworker (smut) | Yandere!Jk, 1,8k | @kookiecrumb You’re too obvious about your obsession with Jungkook. He could teach you a thing or two, and he does.

Hell Is Empty feat Taehyung (smut, fluff, angst) | Part 01, 02, 03, 04, 04.2 on-going | Love Triangle!AU, 10k | @aquagustd life has a tendency to throw things your way when you least expect it, when you’re content, and the ominous presence knows exactly how to steer your existence back into the darkness.

Fast Forward (smut, fluff, angst) | Hell Is Empty drabble, 12k | @aquagustd If every single person you knew was against you, it wouldn’t matter, doesn’t matter because Jungkook would be there for you. That’s why you don’t question his words when he repeats ‘I’ll be back’ one disconcerting morning, and you respond with ‘I know. I trust you.’ He’ll make you eat your words.

Slow and Steady (angst, smut) | Cheater!Jk, 7,1k | @yoonia He is a master of temptation. Everything about him screams of sin and desire, and nobody could escape the strong pull of his charm. And he knows perfectly well just how to use them.

Touched by your Muse feat Yoongi (smut) | Flux Couple AU 4,6k | @yoonia Being inappropriately touched by your muse under a dinner table.

Ring (smut) | 3,9k | @tayegi “Do you find this arousing?”

Midnight Mistakes (angst) | 1,9k | @tayegi Maybe…. Maybe you can actually change him

A Bam Protected Pregnancy (fluff) | Expecting Parents AU | @blu-joons “How am I supposed to get through the last month of your pregnancy and take care of you when my dog doesn’t let me get anywhere near the spot where my child is growing?”

Telling Him You’re Pregnant (fluff) | Expecting Parents AU | @blu-joons “Happy birthday dad?” 

Knock For Me (smut, fluff, angst) | Dilf!JK, 3,7k+ | @personasintro Jeon Jungkook, the man you’re hooking up with on a daily basis and conveniently is your neighbor, happens to bring news with him one day – one you’d never expect unless you see it with your own eyes.

Jealousy For Me (smut, fluff, angst) | Dilf!Jk, 2,9k+ | @personasintro While adapting to being a new dad, he doesn’t forget what an asshole he can be – and it all starts from one bitter feeling.

Apologize For Me (smut, fluff, angst) | Dilf!Jk, 5,4k+ | @personasintro You’re one knock away and jungkook uses that opportunity, although there should be a different reason behind his knocks – one that you and him both know he owes you.

Catharsis feat Jimin (smut, fluff) | Fwb!AU, 23,5k+ | @junghelioseok No matter what kind of release you need, he’s there.

Dogs Can Keep Secrets, Right? (fluff) | Secret Relationship AU, 1,6k | @httpknjoon You and Jungkook decided to adopt a dog. When your friends met your dog for the first time, they cannot help but to notice how Bam and Jungkook became close pretty much quickly.

Blind Date (fluff) | Secret Relationship AU, 1,1k+ | @httpknjoon With the knowledge of you being single, your best friend tries to convince you into a blind date. All while your secret boyfriend watched as you rejected the idea.

New Year’s Eve Tradition (fluff, angst) | Secret Relationship AU, 1,8k+ | @httpknjoon How you and Jungkook got together before the secret relationship.

The Morning After (fluff) | Secret Relationship AU, 1,3k+ | @httpknjoon It’s new year’s day. As you and Jungkook talks about last night, an unexpected visitor came.

Long Way Home (smut, fluff, angst) 01, 02, 03, 04, 05, 06, 07, 08, 09, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, on-going | Dilf!Jk, 20k+ | @sparklingchim Jungkook’s life makes an 180 degree turn when he’s suddenly a single dad and while you’re trying to help him come accustomed to the new circumstances, your long-standing friendship takes new turns as well.

Dance To This (smut, fluff, angst) | Friends2Lovers!AU, 7,6k+ | @remembeo Jeon Jungkook had been your best friend ever since you were little. Three years with no contact, and things have changed.

The One Where You Get Caught (smut) | @koos-euphoria Where you guys get caught doing it in the couch by someone but he doesn’t care and keeps fucking you

Happily Ever After (fluff) | Established relationship AU, 542 | @7deadlysinsfics This was your dream since the beginning of your relationship with Jungkook

Hit The Slopes (Sequel to Concrete King) (smut, fluff) | Skaterboy!Jk, 13,6k+ | @bratkook you can take the king off of the concrete but you can’t take his confidence, until you somehow manage to one up him on the slopes. now jungkook’s wondering if he has a kink for being humbled by you.

Sleeposal (fluff) | BF!Jk, 2,8k+ | @joyfulhopelox Boyfriend Jungkook accidentally proposing to you in his sleep (or how i like to call it sleeposal)

How Long Will We Fall (angst) | Soulmate AU, 14k | @jiminrings Jungkook’s your soulmate, but he doesn’t want to be.

A Holiday Snowdown (smut, fluff, angst) | Enemies to Lovers AU, 36,3k+ | @kpopfanfictrash The Inn on the Hill is in trouble. Or that’s what your boss, Namjoon, says during the last-minute All Staff holiday meeting he calls. You need money, and you need money fast, or his parents are planning to sell the resort. When no one can think of an easy solution, Namjoon proposes his parents’ idea: a weeklong social media blitz with a celebrity guest. The celebrity? None other than Jungkook Jeon himself: two-time Olympic gold medalist, world-class snowboarder and the nation’s sweetheart. What’s the problem? You happen to have met Jungkook Jeon before, and sincerely hoped you’d never see him again.

Need To Know (smut) | Established Relationship AU, 850+ | @jeonloops His black slacks were halfway through his thighs, revealing his toned skin and meaty muscles which you loved to ride sometimes.

PERMISSION TO PLEASURE (smut) | Idol!Jk, 1,1k+ | @bangtanbetchfics Scenarios where you pleasure each BTS member right after the final Permission to Dance concert in LA.

“You Got A Cute Butt” (fluff) | 876 | @taetaespeaches “Can you control yourself please?” He smirks. “We have a child coming over soon.” 

“Let’s have a baby“ (fluff) | 1k | @v-hope “You know, when I said I wanted a baby, this wasn’t what I had in mind” Jeongguk told you, looking reluctantly around the dog shelter.

“I’m Pregnant” (fluff) | 1,5k | @v-hope “But why aren’t you drinking, it’s my birthday” he complained.

“Will you marry me?” (fluff)| 1k | @v-hope “Will you marry me?” you suddenly heard from your phone. Your head shot up so fast you felt kind of dizzy. 

Make Me (smut, fluff) | Enemies!AU, 6,2k | @koos-euphoria There’s no one you dislike more than Jungkook.

Invisible String (angst, fluff) part 01 | Childhood friends to Lovers AU, 2,6k+ | @lavienvante A decade wasn’t enough to rid you of the pesky, silly and not so little crush you harbored for Jeon Jungkook during your miserable teenage years. even now, when he’s a totally different person from the geek you used to know.

Invisible String (angst, fluff) drabble part 01 | Childhood friends to lovers AU, 590 | @lavienvante

Definition Of Love (smut, fluff) | Idol!AU, 7k+ | @sparklingchim Blurting out big news at a family gathering was not how this was supposed to go - well, it’s not like you had a plan to start with but…

Personal Space (fluff) | Friends to Lovers AU, 1,7k+ | @gguksgalaxy That time when Jungkook’s shower got interrupted.

“You two were literally biting each other’s heads off yesterday, why are you so smitten now?” (fluff) | College!AU, 0,9k+ | @taeshobipop

Call me back (smut, fluff-ish, angst-ish) | Strangers-to-lovers AU | @whatifyoulivelikethat  You know that feeling where you look at someone and you know they’re not going to call you back? You know you shouldn’t try to fuck them, but for some reason you can’t look away. You’re just looking at them across the house party and they’re looking at you, and, shit, Jeon Jungkook is being dared to talk to you, so here goes nothing.

Death Of Me (smut, fluff, angst) | Idol!AU, 4,3k+ | @lookingforluna Things don’t go so well when you see a picture of your boyfriend Jungkook with Ariana Grande at her concert. It gets even worse when you see her new lock screen picture and of course, her tweet. Jeon Jungkook you’re in for a wild night.

Quit (smut, angst) | Exes to Lovers AU, 1,2k+ | @jeonsweetheart Your ex to shows up at your apartment in the middle of the night.

Shield (smut, fluff) | Security Guard!Jk, 18,6k+ | @rmverse An unfortunate, messy situation involving a drunk asshole not taking no for an answer prompts your boss to hire a new security guard to stay near, just for safe-keeping. When all you were expecting was a guy in his late thirties who couldn’t bother to smile, much less be friendly, you’re pleasantly surprised by the cute, rather shy guy whose job is to keep his eyes on you and protect you for five nights a week.

Sleepless Nights (smut, fluff) | Established Relationship AU,  2,1k+ | @jeonfrvr In which you can’t fall asleep and accidentally wake jungkook up so he decides to make it worth your while for both of you

I Miss You (fluff) | Established Relationship AU,  800 | @lynnloveshobi Jungkook wakes you up in the middle of the night because he misses you.

Just A Picture (fluff) | Lowkey!Couple AU, 2,5k | @xpeachesncream Bright lights, loud noises, incredibly fast rides, photobooth pictures— carnivals aren’t really jungkook’s thing. but with you around, he finds a way to push his insecurities aside.

Intertwined (fluff, angst-ish) | Lowkey!Couple AU, 11,5k | @xpeachesncream When a bad day leads to unnecessary attitude and assumptions that jungkook doesn’t know how to navigate. thus, the silent treatment.

 Snow Laughing Matter (fluff, angst-ish) | Enemies to Lovers AU, 11,5k | @taleasnewastime You hate Jungkook, have hated him since your first day when you overheard him talking about you in the kitchen, so it’s just your luck that you have to organise the work Christmas party with him. You’ll do anything to not interact with him, but the more you get to know him, the more you realise that maybe he’s not as nasty as you have built him up to be.

Sneaky Link (smut) | Bodyguard!Jungkook, 5,8k | @breakiebunny Your bodyguard feels the need to remind you who the real boss is and you don`t mind.

Always You Drabbles (smut, fluff, angst) 01, 02, | Always You!Jungkook, 4k+ | @taestefully-in-luv Red (smut, fluff, angst) 01, 02, | Pregnancy AU, 25.5k+ | @taestefully-in-luv You drunkenly sleep with your ex-boyfriend, Jungkook. Can’t be that bad right? Unless he gets you pregnant.

Until You Were Mine (smut, fluff, angst) 01 (on-going), | Best friends to lovers AU, 3k+ | @jeonfrvr In which one drunken night turns into weeks of silent pining and petty jealousy until you and jungkook finally realise what’s been in front of you both this entire time.

I Know I Kissed You Before, But I Didn’t Do It Right (fluff, angst-ish) | Fake Dating AU, 28k+ | @btsroyalwilds Your friend Hana is known for putting together the best vacations for her friends, the most notable is her coveted couples vacation. The rule being you have to be a couple to join. When Hana mistakenly thinks you and Jungkook have started dating the two of you decide to pretend so you can go on the trip. The only thing is you’ve been in love with your best friend for years.

Hustlers (smut, fluff-ish, angst) 01, 02, on-going | Gang AU | @jinconda Broken friendships, tested loyalties are causing Bangtan’s internal problems to become worse than their external.

Love Maze (fluff, angst-ish) | Neighbour AU, 10k+ | @kooala Your neighbour had caught your eye since day one but there was only one little catch - technically you were taken already. That had never stopped you from letting him dance too close to you at the club. Until one day, he decided to flip the switch on you.

Baby If I Fall, I Wanna Land Right In Your Bed - Sequel (fluff, angst) | Dad!Jk AU, 21k+ | @moon-write For the last five months, you and Jungkook have enjoyed the blissful tidings of your new relationship. But it isn’t long before reality rears its ugly head, forcing you to face your insecurities head on when Jungkook makes it apparent what steps he is ready to take while you present one of your own that has him squirming. Meanwhile, Mai begins to show signs of unexplained distress. With life hurdling the two of you into uncharted territory, you and Jungkook begin to question if you can make it over this obstacle.

Casual (smut, fluff, angst) | College Fuckboy SMU | @muniimyg While everyone on campus has their eyes on bangtan’s frat boys, the boys have their eyes set on yn. She’s a mini fashionista, has a small boba addiction, and is completely unaware of just how much these boys love her. +  after a romantic moment between Jungkook and yn, chaos and tension arise between good friends.

Hidden Tales (smut, angst) | Yandere prince!Jk, 13k | @jkooby You’ve been hidden from the people outside the castle since your mother married the king. The day you turn eighteen is the day your presence will be known, and your stepbrother is not pleased about it.

Kaiho (smut, angst) | Marriage!AU, 7,1k | @99liners Kaiho; a hopeless longing.

Milestone (smut, fluff) | Brother’s best friend AU, 8k | @1kook Part of you is touched that Jungkook really has been there for every milestone in your life. The other part wishes he hadn’t shown up looking so ridiculously sexy.

Something In The Heir (smut, fluff) | Knight Jungkook AU, 1,9k | @hisunshiine “Jungkook just knows what he wants and what he likes, and that just so happens to be you. The woman who he catches glimpses of randomly throughout the castle when your paths cross. The woman whose smile lights up the damp corridors of the palace.”

I Heard A Rumor (smut, fluff) | College AU, 8,1k | @taeshobipop One slip of a finger, and you realize you’ve liked an Insta photo of college hotshot Jeon Jungkook…from two years ago. You manage to unlike it within seconds, except it’s too late — Damn Kim Namjoon and his lightning-fast eyes. Do not tell a soul, you hiss. The man merely smirks. Next thing you know, a rumor is spread throughout campus. Y/n likes Jungkook…and now he knows.

You Broke Me First (angst) | Exes to lovers AU, 1,1k | @jeonsweetheart Jeongguk tries to win you back.

Recording (fluff) | Pregnancy AU | @jktones You’re recording Jungkook’s reaction to your news.

This Is How You Fall In Love (smut, fluff) | Rockstar AU, 9,3k+ | @jeonqkooks​ After years of drinking and clubbing most days of the week and leaving every gig with a different girl on his arm, Jungkook feels what it’s like to want someone with his entire being.

Skirt Chasers (smut, fluff) | Friends To Lovers AU, 7,8k+ | @1kook “Baggy clothes are in, but you wouldn’t know that, Miss I Draw Inspiration From Catholic School Girls.”

Skirt Chasers drabble i (smut, fluff) | Established Relationship AU, 3k+ | @1kook “Still on Vegas lockdown. Have that pussy ready when i get home”

Skirt Chasers drabble ii (smut, fluff) | Established Relationship AU | @1kook Jungkook was horribly, terribly mean to you sometimes, and you wondered why you still allowed him to call himself your boyfriend when time and again he’d shown how mean he could be.

Skirt Chasers drabble iii  (smut, fluff)| Established Relationship AU, 2k | @1kook “I think the alcohol broke my amygdala. Your epidermis looks pretty today— did you use that toner I told you about?”

Skirt Chasers drabble iv (smut, fluff) | Established Relationship AU, 6,3k | @1kook Jungkook was a man. A skirt chaser. He could only withstand so much torture before he broke, and seeing your gorgeous, smooth legs on display after so many weeks of starvation awoke an ancient being inside of him.

Fuck Flowers (angst, fluff) | Idol!Jk AU | @kooktrash The relationship you have with Jungkook is very up and down, hot and cold, left and right. But he thinks that flowers make everything okay, but they don’t.

Gym Bunny (angst, fluff) part 01 | Muscle Pig!Jk AU | @bebejungkook Your first day at the gym goes bad but your new bestie is there to help.

How to get a guy (smut, fluff, angst) part 01, 02 | College AU , 40k+| @taeshobipop  Star basketball player Jeon Jungkook has a reputation as the ultimate fuckboi. He’s loved by everyone. Everyone. And you would have followed suit if he had not broken all your strict Roommate Rules™ within the first week of his stay. Jungkook, on the other hand, thinks you’re absolutely bizarre. But there’s a silver lining — Mr. Fuckboi here knows basketball captain Min Yoongi, your dreadfully clueless crush. He strikes up a deal with you: he’ll teach you the ways of flirting if you lessen your load of rules (so Jungkook can continue perusing his way through the ladies on campus). Yet the longer Jungkook spends with you, the more he realizes that maybe he doesn’t want to be the campus fuckboi anymore. The problem is, how does he prove that to you?

Reassurance (smut, angst, fluff) | Dad!Jk AU, 5k+ | @mercurygguk After a rather difficult night with a tired and frustrated 5-year-old, you’re rethinking your role in jungkook’s life. however, jungkook reassures you that you have nothing to worry about.

Falling (smut, fluff, angst) | Soulmate AU, 31,4k+ | @starshapedkookie A person who is bound to another through the strongest  level of emotional and physical connection. one is given a name on the body upon 18 years of age and any transgressions against the laws of soul-bonding will not occur without harm.

Pick and Roll (smut, angst)  | Brothers Best Friend AU, 19,2k+ | @xpeachesncream Being one of the most popular players in the NBA, Jungkook takes absolutely no shit from anybody. He could give a fuck about the press, what people think about him, serious relationships. It’s a personal hell getting wrapped up with Jeon Jungkook— and you can’t help but fall into the same trap as every other woman who crosses paths with him. The more you fall, the more you realize that you will never be able to change a man who doesn’t want to change his ways.

Memories Of You (smut, angst) | 457 | @7deadlysinsfics Memories of you haunt him.

Hell Is Empty feat Jungkook (smut, fluff, angst) part 01, 02, 03, 04, 04.2 on-going | Love Triangle!AU, 10k | @aquagustd Life has a tendency to throw things your way when you least expect it, when you’re content, and the ominous presence knows exactly how to steer your existence back into the darkness.

Tease (smut, fluff) | Brother’s best friend AU, 13k | @caiuscassiuss You knew you were hot. You saw how the guys looked at you, how their eyes were drawn to a tight t-shirt or short skirt. And maybe this would fail epically—crash and burn like a failed experiment—but you wanted to get under Kim Taehyung’s skin the only way you knew how.

Let’s Try Again (smut, fluff) | Slice of Life AU, 7,1k+ | @kimtaehyunq Taehyung, your husband and father of your child(ren), continues to lead a teasing game which consists of persistence, dedication, dirty talk, and more. He just wants to try again!… and again, and again, and again. 

Right Amount Of Wrongs (smut, fluff, angst) | High School AU, 15,9k+ | @taegularities “Your heartbeat stopped. Then accelerated. Pain shot through the organ like an arrow. And then everything repeated.” How many times does he have to do you wrong until you make the right decision?

Creep (smut) 01 | Dilf AU, 8,2k+ | @craztextae  Taehyung is your divorced dilf neighbor and when you move in his curiosity about you grows every day.

Heart Of The Flame (smut, fluff, angst) 01, 02, 03 | Roommates AU, 100k+ | @chateautae When fate leads to you to meet sweet and charming firefighter, Kim Taehyung, you don’t expect him to become the irrevocable love of your life. Spending your days with him become just as easy as breathing, and you begin to believe your love is unbreakable. But when fundamental issues begin to tear your relationship apart, you learn that despite heartfelt memories and irreplaceable history, sometimes love that burns too brightly only blazes out faster. You’re both willing to fight tooth and nail to make your love long-lasting however, and discover that maybe, just maybe, love is enough.

Catharsis feat Jimin (smut, fluff) | Fwb!AU, 23,5k+ | @junghelioseok No matter what kind of release you need, he’s there.

Wherever You Are (angst, smut, fluff) | Fwb!AU, 11,5k+ | @jjiimin He’s in love with a girl you could never be. so you try your hardest to be okay with being second best, but it hurts, and it sucks, and you have had enough. 

Heart Wide Open (angst, smut, fluff) | Soulmate AU, 7,5k+ | @jjiimin Yn has spent her entire life waiting for her soulmate. she missed out on dating, her first kiss, her first time, and pushed her first love aside for the promise of a man who would return her feelings as written by fate. on the eve of the winter solstice, when souls are bound together for eternity and yn is set to finally learn her soulmate’s identity, she finds that he had erased her from his heart long before she could carve a space for herself in it. and sure, maybe things wouldn’t be so tough if she walked away. but how do you walk away from your best friend?

Lost And Found (angst, smut, fluff) | Idol AU, 20k+ | @kimvtae The only thing bigger than Park Jimin’s ass is his ego. After one too many scandals, after one too many mornings stumbling back to the dorms drunk or ruining the reputations of other idols, Jimin is given an ultimatum: complete a rehabilitation program in America or leave Bangtan.

Little Do You Know (angst, smut, fluff) | Music Producer!Yoongi AU, 22k+ | @yoonia With love, comes challenge. Especially when you are in love with the one man who is at the top of the world while keeping you on the other end.

Away From You (angst, smut, fluff) 01, on-going | Divorce AU | @personasintro Trying to divorce Yoongi might be harder than you thought it’d be. Especially when you’re having a two year old toddler.

Love Language (angst, smut, fluff) | Insecurities AU, 5,3k+ |@gukslut Your boyfriend obviously loves you, but his silence has you questioning if he *wants* you. If you could only get past your damn insecurities maybe you could appreciate what you have. 

THREE TANGERINES (smut, fluff) | Brother’s Best Friend AU, 12k+ | @kithtaehyung  Throughout high school, you sometimes caught glimpses of your brother’s older friends: some of them were sweet, some of them were smart. But the one closest to him? That guy was a total f*ckboy from day one. after a foray of horrid relationships spanning years - ending with one that broke up with you for an alarming reason - you needed advice on what the hell you were doing wrong… and this wasn’t a conversation for anyone sweet or smart.

FIREWORKS (angst, fluff) | Brother’s Best Friend AU, 4,1k+ | @kithtaehyung Both you and Yoongi hit up the same cul-de-sac for new years, and realizations flood in - one of them being that you really can’t do fireworks. 

HOUSE PARTY (angst, fluff) | Brother’s Best Friend AU, 10k+ | @kithtaehyung What happens at a house party. and what happens afterwards. 

BASKETBALL (smut, angst, fluff) | Brother’s Best Friend AU, 14k+ | @kithtaehyung Running into Yoongi after weeks, you realize that you finally get to see him again. at least, you thought so.  

STAY (smut, fluff) | Brother’s Best Friend AU, 18,6k+ | @kithtaehyung After almost a whole weekend of misses, you and yoongi finally hit your stride. and after almost a whole year of almosts, you finally capture those moments you’ve been waiting for. 

Beck & Call (smut, angst, fluff) | FWB!AU, 1,4k+ | @feliix  All hell breaks loose when your brother calls you while you’re in the middle of hooking up with his best friend

Sweetener (smut, fluff) | FWB!AU, 10,3k+ | @taegularities You used to know how he sounded when you were wrapped around him, but circumstances have pulled you apart and sent you scattering in opposite directions. Feelings shouldn’t reappear so easily by simple words, but when you find yourselves in the same place once again, this is exactly what happens.

I’ll Float Away (smut, fluff, angst)  | Idol!Yoongi, 12,6k+ | @ppersonna​ Years after the breakup, yoongi, a successful award-winning rapper with an unhealthy addiction, finds your wedding invite on Facebook.

i reread thisnafter sooo many years and its just as good as i remember it!!! the twists the reveals its all so perfectly planned, the fact that jimin and tae are both evil like none of them are good at all😭😭 and poor oc just going to fall for it again (i dont blame her) and ik its been a few years but i wish there are drabbles with tae and baby like i wanna see how he treats his baby!! just soft and cute moments 🥹🥹

The Good Boy - Epilogue | KTH

⌖ Pairing: f reader x taehyung featuring Jimin ⌖ Rating: 18+M  Words: 8.6k ⌖ Genre: Librarian!Taehyung, Yandere!Taehyung/Obsessive!Taehyung ⌖ Warnings: smut, mentions of mental health, fighting scene, mentions of wanting to get rid of a pregnancy, secrets, lying, manipulation, mentions of rehabilitation, unprotected sex (safety first kids), mentions of birth control, biting, sucking, aggressive make-out session, teasing, mentions of sexual experimenting/ kissing, ambiguous relationship and feelings. ⌖ Summary: As the saying goes, never judge a book by its cover, but when you find yourself falling for the new employee at work, you throw caution to the wind, letting temptation lead you down a spiraling path of deception.

A/N: As with any yandere fic, if you are easily triggered, please do not read.

“This is nice, just you and me like old times. Remember all the days we spent at school together?” Jimin smiled as he handed Taehyung another beer. It had already been a good thirty minutes and Taehyung wasn’t feeling any less at ease. He knew Jimin, too well. And although everything seemed to be going great, whenever Jimin wanted something, he laid on the charm extra heavy.

“Yeah. So…why are you here, Jimin? Why are you really here?”

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the assistant | kth

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Pairing: Assistant!Kim Taehyung x Boss!fem reader Warnings: 18+ content in the form of: unprotected sex • oral sex (f receiving) • dirty talk & name calling • spitting • creampie • spanking • choking Summary: Kim Taehyung is your assistant and moonlights as a masseuse in the evening. When you came to the office the morning after a bad date, all you wanted is his hands all over your body. Word Count: 3,874 Mobile: AO3

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Taehyung snapped to attention when he heard the familiar click of heels on the marble floor. He stood up abruptly, bowing at the woman that emerged through the threshold. Your tan coat perched on your shoulders fluttered as you walked, your hips swaying with every step. You wore a scowl on your face, a rather uncommon occurrence and Taehyung wondered if the date you had the night before was that bad.

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so sec c oof the temptation no one can resist🤌🏻 highly recommended ✨🦋

et sic incipit | kth

et sic incipit (latin) ↳ translation: and so it begins

“Ah there you are, little lamb. // Oh, I can't wait to ruin you.”

pairing: incubus!taehyung x virgin!reader

word count: 12,581

genre/rating/au: 18+ | demon au | smut

warnings: corruption kink • pwp • religious bastardization • semi-public sex • oral (m. & f. receiving) • unprotected sex • exhibitionism • fingering • coercion (just to be safe i’m tagging it!) • multiple smut scenes • multiple orgasms • public sex • name calling (kitten; slut) • dirty talk • edging • creampie • first time sex • clothed sex •  standing up sex • swearing

author's note: EDIT I HAD TO REUPLOAD BECAUSE THE TAGS WEREN'T WORKING T_T for @ressjeon who can't stop ruining me; thanks for the idea yannie, love u lots. and to isabella, @monvante​ thank you for listening to me cry about this fic and for being the best beta reader a pal could ever ask for!! huge thank you to @kithtaehyung for agreeing to do the banner!! ryen, i'm so grateful you agreed to the request and came up with this amazing look!! finally, this is for the au challenge as part of the bccsg event! let me know what you think and thank you always for reading!

playlist: pied piper x daddy issues (slowed) // airplane pt. 2 (slowed)

m.list | ao3

Temptation is not meant to be loud.

Because it isn’t scantily-clad women roaming the streets at night that turn the heads of loyal men. It isn’t the loud bass, bright lights, or fingers beckoning weary travellers to come inside and have a drink. No. Temptation is the forbidden desire to covet the tantalizing fruit that’s so close within reach; of knowing that if you stretch your arms just a little bit higher, you’ll be able to have a taste to satiate your hunger.

Little do you know that it only makes you crave more.

And for Taehyung, born of old and before the dawn of man, to tempt is to whisper quietly; reminding mortals of their earthly desires like a mother’s caress upon their head. His ability to see the heart’s of people through visions help with his mission, though after a millennia has come and gone, there’s rarely any excitement left in the world.

Even with so many pews filled with supposed Catholics, he scans the room with unseeing eyes, head lolling to the side and fingers tracing the air as the sheep bleat to the Apostle’s Creed. Not one single soul is good enough for him to corrupt anymore because everyone's already strayed from the path of righteousness; whether it's a white lie here or embezzlement there. Pouting at the mass that is his newest assignment, he kicks his feet while lying languidly, arms under his head, between the open arms of a Mother Mary's statue. Taehyung scowls when the organ picks up, hymns falling to his ears like the buzzing of incessant bugs. A nuisance at best, but it's still annoying.

After the long walks on Earth, he no longer feels the burning pain upon stepping on consecrated ground; no more gasping for air or marks riddling his skin when presented in front of a cross. He's grown too powerful to a point where holy water scalds his flesh like a warm shower would, rejuvenating, but drying on the skin. Taehyung supposed he should be grateful. With no holy power to keep him in check, he's able to wander through homes and tempt even the most religious of saints… but where's the fun in that? Making old men suffer with dreams of a church burning to the ground is not his cup of tea, no matter how fun it is to watch their old, wrinkly face twist in agony as they toss in their sheets. No, his sights have always been on the innocent twenty-something youths, especially those that have never known the touch of a lover, because it allows him to reveal himself and actually talk to another being for G- ah, yes, the forbidden ‘g’ word – sake.

Though he doesn't believe in fate, it's like his prayers have been answered (the irony isn't lost on him). Just as the priest takes his place in front of the podium, bowing repeatedly at the cross before launching into his sermon, Taehyung catches a whiff of something in the air and he sniffs once - twice - body twisting around to locate the sweet trail of innocence. He jumps down from his place in Mother Mary's arms and strolls through every pew, closely monitoring the faces that stare at the priest. His eyes scan the crowd, yet he still can't find the source until you come into view, head bowed as you whisper quietly with the deacon.

Ah, there you are, little lamb, he smirks, eyes flashing dangerously upon encountering his prey.

Taehyung glides towards you with ease, tucking his large black wings into his back to sniff the air around you. He doesn't dare come closer, afraid that you’ll notice his presence somehow. Humans, despite being the last of His creations, have been gifted with an annoying sixth sense – goosebumps on the skin and hairs on the back of their necks that alert them when they sense danger. And though his hands shake with the anticipation of absolutely ruining you, his mind already churning out simulations of what your moans might sound like, he trails a few good feet behind you as the deacon shows you around. Taehyung groans, squeezing his eyes shut when the yellow sundress flutters like wings, showing just the barest hint of your thighs that makes his cock twitch as he imagines what lies underneath all the layers of prim and proper.

The deacon sits you down next to him, close to the aisle where Taehyung stops in his tracks, leaning so close to inhale the perfume you're wearing. Fuck, he can't wait to have you. He opens his mouth, mustering up his power to whisper temptations in your ear; simple ones, like making you zone out while the priest is talking, but he stops himself when he sees you pulling out a notebook.

He guffaws, hand flying to his face as he stares at just how… innocent you are. Taehyung makes a silent bet to himself to see how long it'll take before you break, gauging your resilience without delving into your mind as an added challenge. He typically would swoop in and claim pretty things like you, but something about the way you're taking notes with your pink pen as you gnaw on your bottom lip makes him want to play the long game and my, what a long game it shall be.

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After weeks of analyzing your movements and listening in to conversations, Taehyung finds that you've recently moved to the community on your own and has soon found a comfortable rhythm between work and your church duties. The priest had taken a liking to you immediately when you stopped by his office to ask him questions about his sermon and it wasn’t long before he asked if you're willing to join the choir. After a few more weeks came and went, it became helping out the church with its endless chores until eventually, you’re given the privilege to teach Sunday school. You're so blessed with talent and kindness that the priest actually handed you a copy of the keys to the church, so that you may practice your singing or plan your lessons ahead without needing someone else to be there.

Blessed.

Taehyung doesn't know the meaning of the word, but if it’s akin to the serendipitous encounter between the two of you, he could consider himself blessed. Another long week crawls by before you're finally alone, without the nuns or deacon fretting around you and asking for help. It’s a quiet sort of night where you just finished preparing your lessons for Sunday school this week and the click of your short heels rouse a sense of glee in Taehyung’s stomach. As he follows you outside, he takes a quick glance at the ornate mirror, observing the changes in his features. A sharp jaw and almond eyes, dark pupils and darker hair complimenting his tanned skin stares back. When he smiles, his teeth are straight and pearly white. He has to hand it to you, you've made him devilishly handsome – pun intended.

Taking another gander at the empty church grounds to make sure that you're definitely alone, Taehyung strides past you to lean over the lamp post of the dim parking lot, waiting for you to finish locking up the large oak door. Your eyes widen like saucers when you turn around around to face him, a gasp tumbling past your lips. He walks to you lazily; feet slapping on pavement and hands in his pockets as he looks at you up and down, wetting his lips at the sight. You take a small step back towards the steps of the church as he nears, until your back is pressed up against the wood.

"W-Who are you?" you glare though your body trembles in fear.

Taehyung tilts his head, observing the blown out pupils of your eyes as he ponders his next move. He dips his face lower, closer, to yours, letting his breath fan across your cheeks. The way you turn your face as you squeeze your eyes shut makes him chuckle before fitting his bottom lip between his teeth. Taehyung has the power to delve into your thoughts – to rid himself of the mind games, but that would only make the challenge easier and he wants to savour this moment as you slowly peel yourself away from the good girl persona you’ve crafted so carefully before you’re on your knees and begging for his cock.

"Do not be afraid."

Taehyung blinks, surprised at the sultry bass that comes out from his vocal chords. He's used to his face morphing to suit his victim's preference, but you have the power to change his voice and that's never happened in his lifetime yet. Smirk returning to his features, he shrugs, "To answer your question, you can call me Taehyung."

"You're… not human, are you?" Though your voice wavers, Taehyung is impressed by your courageous question and at the way your eyes return to his face, searching for answers that you'll never quite find.

He spies movement in your throat and his smirk morphs into a wicked grin as you gulp, waiting for his answer. Taehyung hums, eyes roaming your figure before answering your question and he chuckles quietly at the way your fists clenched tightly around the hem of your skirt (too long for his liking), knuckles losing its colour at the amount of force in your grip.

Satisfied, he leans ever closer, carefully, until his lips graze the shell of your ear. Taehyung delights in the small sharp gasp that's pulled unwillingly from your chest; the pitter pattering of your heart giving away your excitement as you squeeze your eyes shut. And based on your nervousness, especially at the way you're worrying your bottom lip as if the action can hold back your moans, it becomes clear to him just how lucky he is to have found such a wonderful new victim. Your mind is as pure as the first snowfall, unblemished by the dirt and grime of the earth.

That is to say, you're a virgin.

Taehyung's not surprised, but he can hardly contain his glee, pants tightening at the thought of you panting his name. He wonders how he missed that in the beginning. Was he so enraptured by your beauty that he missed such a basic fact? Surely, the years of abstinence hasn't made him that rusty. Regardless, he chuckles quietly, shaking his head when he notes your confused expression. "You are correct. I am not a human. Can you guess what I am, hm?"

"Judging from the fact that you're smiling while you have me pressed up against the door, you're either a delusional pervert or a demon. And if you're the latter, how can you step foot on consecrated ground without, I don't know, screaming in pain?" you demand with a brevity he didn’t know you had.

Taehyung wonders if it's all right for him to reveal the true depths of his power, but decides against it at the last second, choosing to shrug it off instead, tilting his chin to the side to show the column of his sun-kissed neck. It's a non-committal answer and he hopes it will ignite your curiosity. The silence stretches as he deprives you of a response. After some shuffling from your end, you step to the side hesitantly, your back scraping against the wood.

"I… have to get home. Someone's waiting for me there," you mumble, ducking away from his gaze and the closeness of his body. Taehyung purses his lips, perhaps you're not as innocent as he initially thought because he knows you live alone, based on the conversations he's heard between you and the older ladies that have tried to set you up with their grandchildren.

"Pray tell, who's waiting for you?" he muses, arching his eyebrow and taking a step backwards to let you breathe. "I do recall you told the deacon that you recently moved here all those weeks ago. Surely, you haven't found anyone else to warm your bed so shortly upon settling in?"

The way you shift your weight from one foot to another is enough confirmation for him. You're lying. Another hum of approval as he flashes you a pearly-white smile. Could it be that easy to bring you to his side? Taehyung clears his throat, making you jump, and he wets his lips, ensuring that you spy the movement intently as he drags his thumb over the plush muscles. The way you gasp makes his heart pound, the sound loud in his ears in the silence of the night – like a distant call to beckon him home.

"Run along, now," Taehyung sighs, placing his hands in his pockets to stop them from reaching for you. "I simply wanted to introduce myself tonight. I can't wait to see you again tomorrow, Ms. ____."

You don't say anything else to him as you dart around his figure, making sure not to touch him in the slightest before hastily unlocking your car. Yet, just before you drive away, Taehyung can feel the weight of your stare and the two of you lock eyes in your rearview mirror, which only speaks volumes to your interest. Laughter spills into the night when he’s left alone, his body alight with a flame of desire that makes him shiver. The night will be painful as he waits for your return, but he doesn’t want to seem too eager, so Taehyung walks back inside the church, unlocking the door with a flick of his wrist, and flies up to return and lay between the hands of Mother Mary’s embrace.

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Taehyung's stretched out on the pews on the second floor when he hears the door open. He doesn't need to sleep and thus, the entire night was spent thinking of ways to bend you to his will. When his eyes land on your figure, navy floral dress with a beige cardigan this time around, he smiles, watching quietly as you step gingerly into the cathedral with shifty eyes, jumping at every small noise that the old church makes. He saunters down the wooden stairs loudly with a hum, acutely aware of the gasp and the widening of your eyes when you see him approach.

"Why so scared, kitten?" Taehyung smirks, still standing a few feet away from your figure. "It's just me."

You're about to retort, but the sound of the large door opening steals your attention and soon, the old ladies start to filter in, greeting your name loudly as their arms stretch out to give you the biggest hugs. The phenomenon is interesting – the ladies part into two separate streams like a river flowing past a large rock around Taehyung, despite not knowing that he's standing right there. You tilt your head to the side, a silent question, which Taehyung answers with a shrug. If he had to take a guess, it probably has something to do with the damned sixth sense, but there isn’t a reason for you to know that. The conductor calls your name to beckon you to the stage and your curiosity wanes, turning your back to Taehyung as you clutch the music sheet to your chest.

He makes himself scarce for the first hour of practice, entranced by the sound of your angelic voice that echoes through the grand nave, the light filtering from the stained-glass windows casting rainbows by your feet. Every so often, Taehyung finds your eyes wandering from the sheet music, head craning from side to side as you look for something – or someone. He takes his chances, appearing just next to the conductor to mimic the movements of his wand. It grants him a saccharine smile on your lips, voice trembling slightly as you reign in your giggles, and though Taehyung has met the most elegant and beautiful creatures in his lifetime, there's something about your smile that makes him want to repent and beg for forgiveness. He falters in his movements, hands still raised in the air before he pulls them back down, lips pressed into a thin line at the epiphany.

Strange.

He doesn't do anything else for the remainder of practice, opting to sit quietly in the pew by the director, his foot tapping rhythmically to the music as he stares at your face. However, by the time practice is over, Taehyung can't find a way to get you alone. Despite multiple attempts at cornering you into a secluded area of the church, the big ‘Someone Upstairs’ seems to have an eye out for you because you're always called away as he steps closer to your vicinity; either by the deacon, who came to check up on practice, or the ladies, or the conductor. Taehyung grits his teeth in frustration, hands balling into fists as you're ushered out of the church in a hurry. The door shuts tight in front of him, but he manages to catch a glimpse of you looking back curiously, wide eyes finding his instantly and it tempers his rage slightly.

Taehyung sighs irritably as he casts his eyes up to the painted ceiling of the beautiful cathedral. He promptly smiles, shaking his head slowly as a flame of challenge flicker in his eyes. Don't think you've won yet, bastard, he curses at the artist's rendition of the Almighty, surrounded by His cherub angels.

Looks like he'll have to follow you home today.

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The click of the door unlocking signifies your arrival, yet he keeps his back turned to the front door as he watches the scenery outside. Taehyung stills when he hears you gasp, a quiet snort of laughter escaping from his chest when you drop your keys in surprise. When he eventually faces you, he can't help the mischievous smirk that plants itself on his lips. Oh, you look radiant, doe-like eyes wide with surprise and lips parted open slightly as you gape at him standing in the middle of your living room.

When the surprise subsides, there's a deep scowl upon your mouth as it thins into a straight line. Gone is the fearful girl from the previous night, replaced with a naive yet brave woman that doesn't know yet what she's getting herself into. Giddiness hums in his veins as he steps closer, footsteps thumping lazily on your carpet until Taehyung towers over you, tilting his chin downwards to meet your eyes.

"Kitten," he greets, using a fraction of his power to make his voice sound extra sweet. Taehyung's heart jumps when he sees you blink furiously, the scowl leaving your lips, replaced promptly with a soft 'oh’ at the mention of the pet name. "Surprised to see me?"

He admires the way you try to restrain yourself, breathing in deep so your voice doesn't waver. "What are you doing in my living room?"

"I go wherever I please… And tonight, I can’t help but find myself here, especially since I can’t seem to talk to you in church. Plus, I aim to please you tonight." Taehyung isn't surprised in the slightest to know that the cheesy line didn't work, your eyes turning immediately into slits as you regard him.

You part your lips to say something, but he immediately cuts you off by leaning closer, nose barely grazing against each other. "Don’t worry, I won't touch you or anything. When you do ask for my help, it'll be from your own volition. Until then, I'll just be watching your pretty self from over here." He draws himself away as he utters the last sentence, turning his back and padding quietly to the comfort of your sofa.

For the remainder of the night, you were resolute in ignoring him and he doesn't say much either since he finds your resistance amusing. Time isn't of the essence for a creature like him; why would it when he has all of eternity to break you? You'll succumb eventually to your desire and Taehyung can't wait to hear the noises you'll make in the bedroom. He can practically hear you moaning his name as you lay willingly on your stomach, begging for more as you succumb to pleasure.

That night, when the lights flicker off in your house, Taehyung remains planted on the living room couch, humming tunelessly as he casts his spell. He made a vow to himself that he wouldn't delve into your thoughts, despite how easy it would be to crumble your resolve, but that doesn't mean that he won't toy with them. So, with his eyes turning from the colour of earth to glowing red and a few muttered phrases, all in a language that sounds like whispers in a gloomy forest, he sends you the sweetest dreams he can conjure up. Of sunshine and grass underneath you, of whispers of your name falling from his lips as he rolls his hips gently against your body. In the dream, he doesn't let you orgasm, no, that's left for the real thing. When he picks up the sounds of gasping from your room, he stops the dream abruptly, grinning when you shuffle awake, a groan dying on your lips at the lack of friction between your legs.

Ever since that night, he continues the decadent torture, nothing too obscene of course, especially since you're so innocent, so pure.

So, he makes you dream of lovers – limbs tangled with each other as they moan and gasp, caressing touches that burn your skin with want as they make love underneath the stars or on the flowering meadow, no one else existing in the world besides the two.

He makes you dream of pleasure – lying on your back as he rests between your legs, fingers stretching you open in anticipation of filling you up, hearing him moan at your taste.

Finally, he makes you dream of love -- of being cared for and attended to, your every desire fulfilled; of quiet whispers of praise as you almost find your release, your body begging you to just let go. Taehyung admits that the last one is the cruelest one of all. He relishes at your flushed cheeks and the scent of your arousal clinging to your underwear every time you come down from your bedroom - though you have yet to acknowledge him in any way besides a curt 'good morning' and an even colder 'good night.'

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Never needing sleep is a curse Taehyung wouldn't wish upon anyone. He sits awake, time passing too slowly for his liking. He's grabbed a decorative book that you've placed on your coffee table and is now reading under the dim light of the moon, perched on the sofa that probably houses the indents of his butt after sitting for so long. Just as he finishes the first chapter, he hears a groan of frustration and the shuffling of blankets haphazardly thrown off the bed. After several rhythmic thumps of feet running loudly down the stairs, your figure emerges on the banister, wild hair flowing around you as you seethe in anger.

"It's you, isn't it?" you demand, standing on the opposite end of the couch with your arms crossed in front of your chest.

Taehyung hears the anger in your voice and he closes his book with a snap, a cheshire-cat like grin appearing on his face as he tilts his chin in mock confusion. He snickers when your eyes turn into slits the instant your eyes meet his, your resolve evident in the stare.

"The dreams," you repeat again, hands scratching at your forearm. "You're the reason I keep having them, right?"

"And if that's the case" – Taehyung yawns, throwing the book aside on the cushions and standing for the first time since his sedentary position on the couch before crawling towards you like a cat – "what are you going to do about it, hm?" His hands are itching to touch you, to feel the goosebumps on your skin, but he clasps it behind him instead. Because, he has to wait for you to make the first move, because it’s the law and because it’s so fucking fun.

Your mouth opens and closes a few times, the words dying in your throat. He waits for you to say something, but after yet another heartbeat of silence without any sound, he takes it upon himself to ask instead, "Do you want me to stop, kitten?" He allows concern to drip into his voice, dropping it half an octave lower as he scans your face.

You remain impassive, though your breathing quickens after a sharp intake of breath. "No," you reply meekly, pouting as though you've been reprimanded. You don't say anything more, fleeing the scene with a final scathing glance at Taehyung as you race towards your bedroom, leaving the demon amused as he returns to his space on the couch.

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He turns your dreams into something darker after your confession. Gone are the lovers sprawled under the stars, gone is the gentle touch of love, replaced instead with animalistic grunts invading your thoughts as you sleep. That night, you dream of whips and chains and belts, of hard and rough thrusts that shake the headboard, of insatiable desire as you’re brought closer to the edge repeatedly without being able to fall. These are the dreams that leave you panting awake and soiling the sheets with your arousal. Taehyung ignores the pointed looks you throw his way when you come down the stairs that morning, pretending that he's too focused on the book about shapes and wallpapers.

But as you drift past him towards the kitchen, his body jolts himself awake, a current of electricity running down his spine as he smells the lingering scent clinging to your clothes. A scent that’s much thicker than usual. Taehyung’s breathing hard when he dashes into the kitchen, feet slapping loudly against the linoleum. He stares at the look of helplessness in your face: at the bags under your eyes from one too many sleepless nights and your disheveled hair thrown haphazardly into a ponytail. Without hesitation and before you can react, Taehyung grabs your wrist and brings it close to his face, inhaling deeply at the scent of arousal that clings under your fingernails, despite your attempts to mask it with soap. You snatch your hand away quickly, backing up until your spine is flushed with the wall to leave as much space between your bodies as possible.

Taehyung clicks his tongue, amused at your reaction. "Well, well, well, did someone have fun this morning?" he smirks, though he's aware of the answer already; could hear from the couch the faint gasps that escape your lips as you bring yourself close to the edge of pleasure that morning, nightgown hiked up past your waist and sheets wrinkled from thrashing about. He'd been able to ignore the needy moans that causes a tent to form in his pants all morning, but he can't ignore it when the evidence is right in front of him.

Oh, that look is what he craves for: your eyes widen and the colour seems to drain from your face as though you've been caught doing something illegal. "There's nothing to be ashamed of, you know, many people touch themselves." Taehyung drops your hand to your side, leaning against your countertop instead. "Did it feel good, kitten? What were you thinking of when you're on the edge of pleasure, hm?"

Taehyung takes a step towards you, yet you don't move.

"Did you" – step – "think of" – step – "me?"

His voice drops to a whisper at the last syllable and Taehyung is so close to you that he can hear your thunderous heartbeat. His breath fans across your face and the urge to kiss you grows stronger. He wants to know the sounds that come out of that pretty mouth of yours; wants to swallow every moan and gasp as he makes you feel good.

But he resists.

Reminding himself of the long game he's playing.

"Yes," you reply quietly, voice hardly audible over the singing kettle. The sound makes you jump and you quickly move towards the stove to turn the hob off, cinching your robe tightly around your frame.

Taehyung hears your answer, but refuses to comply so soon, a sadistic desire rising to the surface to bathe you further with humiliation. He strides up to stand behind you, pressing his chest on your back as he drops his head by your shoulder, tilting his face so you can see him from your periphery. "Hm? What did you say?"

You don’t answer immediately, huffing and stamping your feet as you glare at him. Taehyung cocks an eyebrow upwards at your behaviour and after an intense moment of staring, your shoulders sag in defeat.

"Yes," you say louder, screwing your eyes shut as you take a shuddering breath as you turn around so your chests touch. "I was thinking of you when I… umm-"

"Orgasmed?" Taehyung finishes for you when you flounder, leaning away as he smirks triumphantly at your embarrassed expression. "Ah, look at you, getting all shy. Where'd your courage go, kitten? Hm? Cat got your tongue?"

He doesn't miss the way your eyes flicker to his lips; at the shallow breathing and slight part of your mouth. "I can make you feel even better, you know," Taehyung whispers, voice dripping with sin. "If you just. say. 'yes'." Every word is punctuated by the disappearing distance between your faces, leaving only a millimetre of space between your lips.

Taehyung chuckles quietly when you moan, but as he starts to pull away, you're already reaching for him, hands circling around his neck as you crash your mouths together clumsily. Despite the smirk on his lips, and his brain screaming at him to continue, you haven't actually given him permission so he reluctantly pushes you back with your shoulders, leaving you gasping for air with pupils so dilated, it turns your irises black.

"Kitten," he growls, though he smiles to soothe the sting in his warning. "I can't do anything unless you say 'yes'. That includes kissing your pretty mouth." Taehyung reaches to drag his thumb over your bottom lip and he's not sure if it's instinct, but you part your lips to suck on the digit lightly, wide doe-like eyes burning with desire as you stare up at him.

"That's not a 'yes', so I'm going to leave."

Grinning at your whines of protests, he leaves your mouth with a soft pop. "You know where to find me when you're ready," he waves without turning around, settling himself back on your couch without looking back.

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"And may your sins be forgiven by the hands of the merciful God. Please feel free to stay here for as long as you need," the priest mutters, shuffling out of the confessional booth after sending a prayer your way. But you can't digest the words, not when you're sitting on the lap with your back pressed against the chest of a literal demon.

Over the past month, Taehyung has teased you endlessly. It started out with dreams that leave you wanting more, barely catching any sleep, and evolved into a searing, but swift, kiss in the middle of your kitchen. You still haven't forgotten the way his lips set your body aflame, at the dizzying desire that accompany it. When he walked away from you that day, your resolve started to crumble bit by bit and you were tempted to pull him back by the collar of his shirt to say 'yes', if it weren’t for the nagging voice in your head telling you ‘no’. You haven't uttered the word yet, too afraid of what will happen when you do. If you do, you correct yourself.

In spite of the push and pull of limbo where you constantly debate on what to do, Taehyung has now become a source of comfort and you find yourself looking forward to seeing him at home after a long stressful day at work. The conversations were pleasant, humourous even. Though you don’t dare admit it out loud, the main reason you look forward to seeing him now is because of the dreams. They started out as a plague; a thorn at your side that you try to resist, but when you finally succumbed to its incessant call that day, you feel sated, albeit only a little bit because your hand movements are pathetic and you could barely get yourself off.

The demon behind you is humming the hymn you've been practicing for the choir performance this Sunday and his deep voice sends shivers down your spine whenever he harmonises with you. Moving past the temptation and the teasing, Taehyung's a fairly decent conversation partner and he has many stories to tell about the past, leaving you entranced as you sit cross-legged on the opposite end of the couch, pillows in place of a barrier as he launches into a story about kings and queens whose names have long since disappeared from history books.

You don't realise it, but you're slowly mending the distance between the two of you and now you find yourself sitting comfortably on his lap just as you finish confessing your sins to the priest. True to his word, Taehyung has not tried to touch you, but he does respond to your whims. You’re not sure if it’s intentional, but a whisper of his name is all it takes for him to materialize in front of you. The confession booth had been an accident, his name slipping past your lips as you're praying and he's been stuck in this small box with you in it, groaning when his tall figure hits his head on the wooden ceiling. The growing hardness poking at your butt doesn't help with your concentration and you spend the entire confession grinding slowly to provide friction to your cunt, hoping Taehyung won't notice (he does).

"Do you want me to touch you?" His voice is so deep and loud inside of the box, startling you momentarily when you regain your surroundings.

Before you say anything, you peel open the purple floor-length curtain to take a glimpse outside, a mixture of desire and nervousness flowing in your bloodstream when you find the cathedral empty.

This is your decision now. Taehyung will back off if you say 'no', but there's a growing need coiling in the pit of your stomach and if you could just scratch that itch, it will surely go away… right?

So, with a scrap of courage left, and your heart beating rapidly in your chest, you open your mouth. "Yes, Taehyung. Please touch me."

Taehyung growls behind you, words sounding like ‘fucking finally’ uttered from his mouth as he flips your skirt over to reveal what’s been hidden for so long. He peels your underwear from your sopping cunt and revels at the scent that hits his nostrils. "Look at you, kitten, already so wet for me. Are you finally going to let me fuck you? Should we commit such atrocious sins in this booth?"

You whine as you bend your body forward, shivering when you feel the cold air kissing your dampness. "No, please. Just… touch me," you manage to say coherently, squeezing your eyes shut when you feel his fingers trail the skin of your ass.

"Lift yourself up just slightly. That's good, now bend lower," Taehyung instructs. He shuffles behind you, spreading your legs by opening his.

You gasp when he finally touches you, two fingers finding your clit easily and rubbing circles around the swollen nub. You were apt in your description; your clumsy fingers can't compare to his experienced ones and within seconds, your body sings of pleasure, finally feeling like you can cum hard, drowning in ecstasy as he continues to draw moans of his name from your lips. The grip on his knees tighten, fingernails digging into the fabric as you experimentally grind your hips along with his movement.

Taehyung groans in approval, the sounds of your wet cunt bouncing inside the wooden box spurring your movements, quiet moans of his name cascading like water as your body shivers with every touch. With his spare hand, he pushes a finger inside you and you moan at the strange intrusion. He keeps it there, curling it slightly as he lets you adjust before removing it completely and inserting an extra digit, thrusting in slowly until your thighs begin to shake. His hand on your clit picks up its pace and you groan as he continues to push deeper, your pussy greedily taking it all in.

The curtain shuffles open and your body locks into place as you spy the priest returning to settle in his chair behind the lattice screen. "My child, do you still seek guidance?"

"N-No, father," you gasp just as Taehyung curls his fingers and brushes against a spot that shoots electric currents down your spine. You look up and see stars, choking out a sob instead of the moan that's about to fall from your lips. The priest, thankfully, thinks that you're crying and offers support through prayer. A prayer that will have no effect seeing as how you're currently sinning, pussy stuffed and spasming around the digits belonging to a demon.

As he drones on about God's love, Taehyung continues, thrusting in tandem with every swipe at your clit and you bite your lip so hard to keep the groans in place. His pace is slow, both hands covered with your slick as he continues to bring you closer to the edge. You feel the tightening coil of desire in your stomach; the burning prick of tears in your eyes as you're teetering on the edge of pleasure, ready to fall off at any moment. So, you sob quietly to yourself as Taehyung draws out your orgasm, fingers working expertly inside of you, until the priest finishes his prayer, exiting once more from the confessional booth, reminding you to take your time.

When the purple curtain falls into place, Taehyung removes his hands gently away from your cunt and places your panties back in place. A small whimper leaves your lips, frustration clawing up your tummy as you grit your teeth, wondering why he stopped when you were so close; when you were right there.

You chance a look behind your shoulder, breathing unevenly and eyes glassy with unshed tears. "Wh-Why did you stop?" you stutter, pushing your hips back to grind on his hard length. It provided you with much needed friction, but Taehyung lifts you up with a grunt, turning you around so that you're straddling him instead.

"Kitten," he whispers, voice full of mock concern. "Were you going to cum?" Taehyung asks, brushing the hair that's currently stuck on your sweaty face. The faint smell of your arousal from his fingers causes your heart to lurch, picking up its pace as embarrassment hits you in droves.

You're so close to cumming, not only in public, but in front of your priest. There's an ache in your chest and a strange voice nagging you to get away from the being in front of you, but you're so intoxicated with desire that your limbs are now lead, unable to move as you're rooted in place. You whimper pathetically as you nod.

"I was so close, Taehyung," you admit shamefully, head bowing as your cheeks heat up. "Why did you stop?" Your fists clenched tightly on the black button down he's wearing.

"You know why, ___." It's the first time he's called you by your name since the parking lot and it makes you snap your gaze towards his slate eyes. Taehyung grips your chin, thumbing your bottom lip like he often does as he waits for you to make the next move. “Give me all of you, and then I’ll let you cum.”

Guilt and shame washes over your body, yet it's overpowered by a great desire; to throw caution to the wind and submit yourself wholly to Taehyung – to finally let him take care of you in the ways that only he knows how.

Gingerly, you move forward to close the gap between your bodies, lips slotting perfectly together. Looping your arms around his neck, you tug at his dark hair, pulling him ever so closer in the limited space. You grind your hips on his hardened length, searching again for friction to alleviate the desperation from not being able to cum earlier. Taehyung groans into the kiss, which only spurs you on, nibbling and tugging on his bottom lip. When he lets you enter his mouth, you sigh sweetly as you finally get a taste of the apple you couldn't reach before in your kitchen, spit dribbling the side of your face as your tongues lash at one another.

Taehyung growls your name, removing himself from your lips as his hands cup your face firmly. "No more. Not until you say 'yes'."

Your hesitation is evident as you retract yourself slowly from his embrace, face turning away so he doesn't see the stray tears that fall onto your cheeks. Quickly wiping the streaks away, you fix him with a determined look and though the little voice in your head is screaming at you to stop; to reconsider what you're about to tell him, you’re only human.

And you cannot deny the pull any longer.

As you're about to admit defeat, the word teasing on the tip of your tongue, a panicked voice calls your name from outside of the confession booth. Snapping your head to the thick purple curtain, you slowly extract yourself away from Taehyung, responding to the sound of the deacon searching for you with a wavering voice.

And just like how he didn't look back when he left you standing in the middle of your kitchen all those weeks ago, you leave him in the confessional booth the same way, nary a word or sound as you slip away.

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Taehyung watches the purple curtains fall silently, closing him in the confined space as you leave him alone. Jaw setting in irritation, he curses, punching the lattice barrier before his head falls back on the wooden frame. From the steely determination and the sharp intake of breath before your attention is rudely stolen away by the hands of the Almighty, he knows you're close to agreeing. If he had just a few more moments with you, even if it meant being cramped tightly in the wooden box, he truly believes that you'd yield, finally admitting the need for release.

Well, no matter, he thinks to himself, calming the quiet fury that's rolling in his veins. She'll come to me soon enough.

Exiting the confession booth, Taehyung stretches, groaning loudly when his joints crack after having been cooped up in an uncomfortable position. His butt is sore from the press of the wooden chair, but he'll take that pain any day if it means accomplishing his mission. He brings his hands in front of his face and it lifts his mood instantly when he remembers the shudders wracking your body as you try to keep the facade of sadness in front of the priest. Slowly, he dips the digits in his mouth, lapping hungrily at your taste. His pants are uncomfortably tight and he tips his head upwards, making a mess on his fingers as saliva streaks down the length of his throat.

When your taste disappears from his fingers, he moans, teetering on the edge of destruction because he's so close to his goal and he's ready to throw everything away and break your mind the way he usually does with his other victims. NO! He chastises himself yet again. He's been doing that more often lately. Patience, Taehyung, the victory will come soon enough.

The mantra works for now and he calms his breathing, the burn of anger no longer coiling in his belly.

"Oh, I can't wait to ruin you," Taehyung whispers into the empty church, footsteps fading away as he whistles the hymn you’ve been practicing to himself.

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You're drained when you walk into the house, past the living room where you see Taehyung in your periphery standing up upon witnessing your arrival. You don't have time to think about him, mind already muddled with the events from today that seeing his beautiful features leaves you flushed and embarrassed as you march to your room in haste. Slamming the door behind you, a frustrated noise leaves your lips as you sink to the floor, placing your head in your hands as your brain wages a war with your heart.

He's a demon, your brain seethes. Sure, a very hot one, but this is what demons do! They corrupt and then they leave you.

There's a beat of silence before a small voice in your heart pipes up: What if he doesn't? He's been nice; pleasant to talk to. Who knows? Maybe you can change him and bring him to the good side.

You laugh at your own foolishness. Bringing a demon into the light? Help him seek out forgiveness? You must be out of your mind, but the possibility is there… Perhaps God will give you some grace if you successfully help a lost soul and surely surrendering to your pleasure is a good way to help him. Truth be told, you aren't sure how long you can withstand the constant torture that he puts in your head: restless nights spent in dreams as you drench your sheets with your arousal, struggling to avoid touching yourself with thoughts of Taehyung running rampant in your mind. Even when you do fall into that temptation, your fingers don't do it justice and now? After what you've experienced in the fleeting moments with your legs wide open with his fingers between them in the confessional booth? You can no longer satiate your hunger.

The burning of your cheeks spread like fire through your body as you tip your head back on the door, recalling the way Taehyung touches you like he knows exactly what your body needs. You can still hear the sloppy sounds of your cunt reverberating in the wooden box as his fingers work their magic, turning your body pliant and willing just before the deacon called you outside. If it weren't for him… what would you and Taehyung have done? You asked him to touch you, but had denied him of other requests. Would he have let you cum?

A knock on your door breaks you from your thoughts and you scramble backwards in surprise before you stand to rip the door from its hinges. Taehyung appears with a small smile on his lips and you wonder if he has the power to read your mind, at the anguish you’re facing; surely it isn't difficult for a being that's able to walk on the grounds of church without wincing. You stare for a long time, mouth dry and unable to form any words as he brushes past you to take a step into the room.

"You seem to have a lot on your mind," he purrs, hands in his pockets as he spins around to observe your room in the dark. "Won't you share your thoughts with me?"

For the briefest of moments, when his eyes return to yours, they're glowing red: the shade of passion; of danger; and of a strong magnetic force pulling you in. Your breath hitches as Taehyung continues to meander about, inspecting knick knacks momentarily before returning them to their exact spot, with the intent of moving slowly until he stands several feet away from you. It leaves you with ample room in case you need to dart away, but you freeze, like a wounded animal caught in the jaws of a trap. He doesn't come closer, though he tilts his chin and raises an eyebrow and it breaks you from your stupor when it dawns on you that you haven't answered his question.

"I…" Should you lie? A demon as powerful as he would know the difference, so why were you even considering it? Gulping, you chose to reveal the truth. "I was thinking of your fingers and how good it felt." Your voice trails quieter with every word in your confession, your gaze departing from his face to look at the opposing wall instead.

Taehyung says nothing except for a sharp inhale, nodding in understanding. Though he still maintains his distance, a quick glance in his direction confirms your suspicions: he's delighted, the shit-eating grin on his face says it all.

"Is that so?" he muses. "So, what are you going to do now that you've got a taste, hm? Are you going to keep living in your perfect little world or will you take my hand and I'll show you what real pleasure is all about?" Taehyung stretches his arm out, fingers splaying on his open palm to beckon you closer.

Hesitation makes your heart pound louder and you find yourself struggling to breathe while your mind continues to wage its war against your growing need. You stare at his hand and its promises of fulfilling your every desire. In the quiet of your room, with no possibility of interruptions, you gulp and take a step forward, finally placing your trembling hand into his awaiting palm.

Your breath leaves you when Taehyung crushes your body in an embrace, whispers of thanks and mindless praise filtering in your ears. Your mind tries to parse through the words, but his voice sounds so far away as you close your eyes and breathe deeply, arms wrapping around his midsection while you quiet the loud voice screaming 'NO!' in your head. Everything is moving too slow – like you're stuck in a dream you can't wake up from – but time thankfully resumes when Taehyung tips your face to trail your bottom lip with his thumb.

"What do you want, kitten?" he murmurs, breathing hot on your face. "Tell me clearly so I know."

"I want you."

It's you that pulls him into a rough kiss as you moan wantonly against his lips and push your tongue into his mouth. It's you that tangles your fingers in his dark hair, tugging the strands which makes him gasp. It's you that pulls him to your bed, hastily unbuttoning his shirt with trembling hands. And it's you that he calls when you drag your palm across his length.

Gone is the girl that trembled before him in fear; replaced with the flaming urge of having Taehyung all to yourself. You kiss him hungrily, despite your innocence. The drag of his tongue on yours makes stars appear when you close your eyes and it's all messy; a mix of saliva and moans because you just want him closer to your body. There's no more space between you as you continue to kiss and you're so lightheaded that you need to break apart, though you still pepper his pouty, red lips in pecks as you continue to chase them. Taehyung snickers at your eagerness, tugging at the hem of your shirt and cocking his head to the side.

"May I?"

You can only nod, not trusting your voice to make any coherent words as you shrug your cardigan away from your body and let Taehyung discard your blouse. He marvels at your semi-naked state for a moment before slowly kissing the length of your neck, whispering how beautiful you look bathed in moonlight. You arch your back and moan with every caress of his fingertips on your naked skin as his touches continue to make its way south. Taehyung rucks up your skirt to reveal your panties and he wets his lips as he discards the thin cloth behind him.

"Perfect," he mumbles, fixing his gaze on the trail of juices that leak from your pussy.

Your thighs begin to close in embarrassment but Taehyung's quick to notice, hands pushing them apart once more. He brings your body to the edge of the bed where he kneels between your legs, kissing the skin until his mouth latches on your dripping cunt. The first lick has you tipping your head back and moaning loudly into the room, fingers tangling in his hair instantly as your body trembles at the unfamiliar sensation. Taehyung's tongue is aided by his fingers prodding your entrance, gathering up slick before two of them push inside you. The denial from earlier has you careening over the edge quicker and with every curl of his fingers upwards in a ‘come hither’ motion, the less coherent thoughts you have, until you’re babbling half syllables, barely able to form words.

"Taehy- mmh – please! Ah - right there!"

He listens closely to the way your body sings, changing his rhythm to prolong the pleasure until your cunt seizes his fingers in a tight grip, his name turning into one syllable chants. "Are you going to cum, kitten?" he asks while marking your thighs with arrays of colour that bloom like flowers on your skin.

"Yes!"

Taehyung returns to suck on your clit, tongue lapping hungrily until you're shaking, vision darkening, and body thrashing on the sheets. You don't recall what words you scream when your orgasm finally pulls you under – a mixture of his name and a garbled noise. Your breathing stutters, chest rising and falling to let in more air as Taehyung slows his pace, though you don’t relax the grip in his hair. You've fallen back on the bed though you're unsure of when it happened, and when you look down, there's a look of triumph on his features as the bottom part of his face is covered with your slick. His eyes shine darkly, the moonlight enhancing his mysterious features and your cunt clenches when he gathers up your slick in his fingers and licks them clean. You whimper pathetically, clawing gently at his forearms to direct him closer.

He chuckles as he lies next to you, propping up his head with one of his arms while the other trails circles on your hip. "Satisfied?" he quizzes, the signature quirk of his eyebrow returning. It isn't fair how calm he was after sending you to the most mind blowing orgasm you've ever experienced and you jut your bottom lip in a pout. You spy the bulge in his pants and your hand skirts across it, eliciting a low growl from Taehyung.

"No," you answer quietly to his question. "Not satisfied at all."

"Do you want more?"

You nod, refusing to look away from his dark eyes. "I want more of you."

"You should be careful what you wish for." Taehyung flashes you a wicked grin followed by a wink. The hand on your hip tightens its grip as he drags you closer to his body. You expect him to move on top of you and continue, but he places a tender kiss on your lips instead. "Not tonight though."

"Why?" You sit up abruptly, eyebrows furrowing in the centre of your forehead. "Why not tonight?"

Taehyung threads his finger on a strand of your hair, humming tunelessly in his baritone voice. "You're tired and it'll be too much on your body. Come rest and we'll resume tomorrow."

His words barely register in your brain when your eyelids are suddenly heavy with sleep, and you're sure it's his doing. Breathless and half naked, you let Taehyung help you into your pyjama top and under the covers. He strokes your hair as you fall deeper into sleep, whispering sweet nothings about how good you were and that he can’t believe you’re his.

That night, you dream sweetly of lovers tangled in an embrace, sprawled across the meadows as they etch their names on each other's skin.

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"Taehyung, not here," you keen, chest pressed up against the bookshelf of the church library. Your nails are scratching the wood, sending a few books toppling softly on the floor. Despite the hesitation in your words, you tilt your hips backwards to give him more access as he spreads your folds to reveal your wet cunt.

"What was that, kitten?" he groans from underneath you, tongue laving at your folds. "Oh, of course. My apologies, let me make sure your clit gets enough attention, hm?" Taehyung swirls his fingertips on your sensitive nub and you have to clamp your lips shut to withhold the loud moans that's threatening to spill, not wanting to alert any random passerby to your illicit affairs. You crane your neck to see the wisps of his dark hair between your legs and the image only makes you shudder as you grind harder on his face.

Ever since you agreed that night in your bedroom, Taehyung hasn't left your side, freely touching you whenever he pleases, unbeknownst to the people around you. Being invisible has its perks, especially when his hand sneaks its way to cup your ass over your dress as you talk to the older ladies or when his fingers trail soft touches on your skin while you sing on stage. His presence has marred your focus, enough that a few acquaintances have asked if you were feeling okay, yet true to his word, he always leaves you feeling satisfied and thoroughly pleasured, whether it's later at home in the comfort of your bed or up against various walls like what's currently happening now.

"Taehyung… I'm gonna - ah - I'm close," you gasp, knuckles white as you hold on to the bookshelf for dear life.

He moans along with you, sending shivers as the vibrations course through your spine. After a few more thrusts, the tell-tale sign of dizziness makes your vision spotty and your body spasms, arousal spraying to the front of his shirt and down your leg as you cum. Whining, you move away from his long fingers while he slows down, already feeling the effects of oversensitivity on your throbbing cunt.

Fixing your dress by smoothing out the wrinkles as best as you could, you eye the demon carefully. Despite the orgasms he's given you, never once has he let you touch him. There were a range of excuses that fall from his lips; between "you're not ready" to "you must be tired, let me just take care of you". Today, that's all going to change. There's a swirl of anticipation in your stomach as you regard Taehyung from the corner of your eye. He's licking his lips clean and placing each finger into his mouth while his tongue darts between the spaces, closing his eyes and savouring your taste.

You step closer to his vicinity and with a pounding heart, you remove his hand from his mouth to crash your lips to his instead. You're not sure if you're a good kisser, but the feeling of his kisses burns so hot inside you that you don't have time to think about your insecurities. Taehyung groans at your spontaneity, pulling you close to him as his thumb runs along your cheek. Nipping at his bottom lip earns you a groan, the sound shooting straight to your core.

"What's wrong, kitten?"

"Want you. Now," you confess breathlessly, half lidded eyes gazing into his passionate ones.

"I don't know if you're ready to handle it."

You stomp your feet and tug at his sleeves, whimpering loudly as you pout. "Taehyung, please."

He doesn't answer you immediately, eyes flickering at the way you’re gnawing your bottom lip. His thumb caresses it gently, making it leave the confines of your teeth as he grins in amusement. "Are you sure you're ready?" There's a dangerous glint in his eyes as he whispers the words, his baritone voice raising goosebumps all over your body. You nod hurriedly, gasping when his other hand reaches under your skirt, pushing your panties to the side as he plays with your clit again.

"Use your words," he warns. "Are you sure you're ready to have this pretty cunt filled with my seed? Hm? Do you think your tight hole can even take me?"

You're playing with fire, but could something that produces such warmth be dangerous? Gulping down the saliva that fills your mouth, you whimper as his fingertips prods your entrance, the squelching noises mixed with your loud breathing filling the quiet of the library. You grip his forearms, steadying yourself as he pushes inside – two fingers at once – and explores your walls like he did countless times before.

"Taehyung - fuck - yes, I'm ready," you gasp. His fingers have found that spot, teasing it relentlessly until you feel your arousal dribbling down your legs again.

He delights when he hears you curse, it's so rare to make you utter such words. "Show me."

And so it begins; the long awaited game is over.

You run your hands along his hardened length, still trembling after your earlier orgasm as you clumsily unbuckle his pants. When the garment pools by his feet on the floor, you suck in a breath. It's huge, you think inwardly, gnawing the inside of your cheek as you watch the tip form a drop of precum. Your eyes search his face, trying to determine your next course of action.

"Touch me," he commands softly, enveloping your hand in his large, veiny ones to guide it to his shaft.

Slowly, you wrap your hand around his length, tugging it experimentally as you hear Taehyung hiss. His cock is warm and thick, your fingers unable to fully reach around it as you move your hand up and down, occasionally losing your grip and making it bounce lightly in the air. You're so transfixed at the sight, you had forgotten that his fingers are currently inside your pussy and when he touches your g-spot again, you whine, snatching your hand away to place it on his biceps for balance.

"Such a clumsy kitten," he mumbles lazily, fingers leaving your heat as he licks them clean. "Get on your knees. Let me show you how it's done."

You obey him quickly, shuffling in the confined space between the two bookshelves until you're mere inches away from his hard length. You watch him in earnest; grunts falling from his perfect lips as he glides his hand over his length, tugging at the tip slightly to release more precum before spreading it all the way to the base of his cock. He repeats the action slowly, bringing it so close to your lips that it has you salivating. And – oh, you're not sure if it's by accident, but Taehyung bucks his hip when squeezes the head of his cock, causing the tip to prod against your mouth and smearing his precum all over. You lick the slick from your face, relishing at the bitter saltiness as you inch closer.

His hand stills as he observes you from above and without breaking eye contact, your tongue darts out to lick his slit timidly. Taehyung moans, head falling backwards as it knocks gently on the shelf. Emboldened by his reaction, you lick a broader stripe from the tip to the base, your hand coming up to play with his balls before squeezing the base gently like he showed you. He doesn't ask you for anything more, but you choose to open your mouth and wrap your lips gently around the head, your tongue darting out to lick the skin under his cock. His loud moans only make you braver as you push himself deeper in your mouth, eyes never leaving his face as you watch for his reactions.

"Fuck, your mouth feels good around me. Where - mmh - did you learn how to do that? Looks like my kitten is dirtier than I give her credit for," he groans breathily.

Taehyung threads his fingers in your scalp to tug gently at the strands, and you moan in response, eyes fluttering shut as you continue to inch forward. The vibrations cause him to snap his hips and your throat burns, not used to taking something like his length and though the tears are starting to prick in your eyes, you push through your gag reflex, breathing in through your nose shallowly. There's pride in his eyes when you return your gaze to his face and he strokes your cheek gently.

"You're doing so good, mmh, do you still want more?"

You mumble a 'yes' with your full mouth as he begins to thrust shallowly into your parted lips. Jaw aching and saliva dripping on the carpeted flooring, you whimper with careless abandon, loving the way Taehyung seems to shudder with every noise you make. Your hand continues to stroke the base of his shaft your mouth can't quite reach while the other steadies your balance by gripping his thighs. Warmth blooms in your chest when Taehyung grunts louder, your name slipping past his lips as he pushes even deeper inside, using your head as leverage for his movements.

"You’re so fucking good at this. It’s like you’re made to worship my cock. Fuck, I can't wait to be inside you" – his hips stutter as you moan loudly; his words taking effect on you – "touch yourself for me. Use those pretty hands of yours."

Reminding yourself to breathe while he ravishes your mouth, you unhook your bra to pinch your nipples over your shirt, whimpering as it only fuels your arousal. You wished it was Taehyung rolling the sensitive buds between his forefinger and thumb, and so you close your eyes, letting your imagination run wild as you dream of him cumming all over your tits. You open your mouth wider, gagging louder as the wet sounds of his dick hitting your throat raise the temperature in the room by several degrees. He continues his pace before eventually stopping with his cock pushed all the way to the back of your throat.

"Swallow."

Eyes tearing open, you take in several deep breaths through your nose to prepare yourself before you obey his command… and instantly sputtering into a cough. Tears stream down your face while your throat burns in an attempt to keep his dick in your mouth, moaning low as he fixes his gaze at you. There's a glint of amusement in his eyes and he pushes your head away gently, his cock leaving your lips with a soft pop.

You cough a few more times and Taehyung picks you up, cradling your body in his embrace to keep you steady as he kisses your jaw up to your ear. "You did so good," he praises quietly, nipping at the lobe. "I'm going to train you to take all of my cock, but that's for another time."

You smile proudly, but before you could reply, you hear the distant chiming of church bells, signifying that mass is about to start. You turn towards Taehyung and he shrugs, tilting his chin.

"Are you going to leave?" Taehyung asks, eyes dropping as he pouts.

Your eyes travel between his face and the entrance to the library behind you, teeth worrying your bottom lip. There's that war again, but the drums are quieter, the shouting less incessant because you know: it's too late to turn back. You're not willing to part a moment sooner from Taehyung, demon or not. So, you shake your head resolutely and return to his embrace, clutching at the front of his shirt as you slot your lips perfectly in his.

“No. I’m staying right here.”

"Good answer," he murmurs when you part, a satisfied smile forming on his plush lips.

As the choir begins to sing, you're thrown harshly against the bookshelf, more books littering the ground as Taehyung lifts your skirt to grind his cock on your centre. He tears through your panties like they're made of paper, the scrap of fabric discarded on the floor as you wind your thigh around his waist. It's not the most elegant position, especially not for your first time, but you're needy and he's right here and there's no way in hell you're waiting any longer. Taehyung plunges his fingers in your cunt and you sob at the intrusion, feeling so full as he prepares you for what's to come. He alternates between scissoring motions and curling his fingers against your walls, each thrust bringing you closer to the edge as he increases his speed.

"Taehyung - please!" you pant, clawing at his clothed chest as you shiver. He doesn't grace you with an eloquent response; too busy rutting against your thigh and leaving streaks of precum on your skin.

Just as you're about to cum, he pulls his fingers away and your juice squirts on his shirt, a dark patch forming into the cloth. You thrash against the bookshelf with a pathetic moan, fighting the urge to insult him. Except for the first time in the confessional booth, Taehyung's always one to let you have your pleasure, so this entire experience is new and it's frustrating. You find the strength to glare despite your ragged breaths and Taehyung only laughs, grabbing your chin with his fingers.

"Sluts don't get to cum just yet," he explains, adjusting his grip on your waist. Taehyung presses the head of his cock on your entrance, dragging his length over your pussy to cover himself in your slick. "Last chance to run."

"Never."

Taehyung grins and pushes himself into your cunt. Keeping your eyes on his, your mouth falls open into a silent moan and you shift your hips, leaning back on the bookshelf as your hand steadies yourself on his shoulder as you adjust to the unfamiliar sensation of his cock filling you whole. There's no pain, just a strange sense of numbness that slowly morphs to pleasure as you hear Taehyung swear under his breath, eyes burning into your gaze.

He's big, that much you're already aware of, and you no longer control the moans when he drags his cock away from you, leaving only the tip before sheathing himself back inside slowly. Your legs start to shake at the effort of keeping yourself upright, body shuddering as it struggles to take him in. Taehyung shushes your cries with his lips, moaning into your open mouth while he hooks your leg with his arm, wrapping the other one around your waist to alleviate the cramp in your leg. He presses his forehead on yours when you’re out of breath, holding you close to help you relax. The two of you stay like that for a moment – your walls warming his cock and his arms around your body, fully supporting your weight against the bookshelf.

"Too much?" His hand moves away from your waist momentarily to tuck your hair behind your ear.

You whimper but shake your head furiously. The numbness has long since disappeared and you cherish the warmth of his cock inside; gratitude welling in your chest that he’s patient despite your inexperience. You grind your hips along his length, the wet noises only masked by your moans as you begin to rock harder, eyes looking up desperately.

“Feels – ngh – good.”

Taehyung groans at your actions, mimicking the cant of your hips with his own. "What did I tell you? You're made to worship my cock. Let me fuck you properly, yeah?"

Taehyung's cock slips out of you and he spins you around, pressing your chest back against the bookshelf before promptly pushing himself back inside you. He grunts in tandem with your whimpers as he starts to move, thrusting gently as his cock stretches your tight pussy. The pleasure only doubles when he presses circles on your clit and the sensation has you gushing again, moans of his name filling the empty room. In the distance, you hear the congregation recite the psalm of the week and you clench your pussy tighter around his length, causing Taehyung to groan as he drives his cock deeper into your walls.

"The LORD is my shepherd," the congregation drones on.

"Taehyung - ah, fuck - harder, please!" you chant alongside them.

"I shall not want…"

"I’m close – wanna cum… so bad." You arch your back, fucking yourself to his rhythm.

“Already?” he asks in delight, hands fisting in your hair, yanking the strands occasionally to make you moan louder. Taehyung grunts your name as he heeds your request, moving his hips in earnest as he drills his cock into your cunt.

The sound of skin slapping against skin rings in your ears, drowning out the rest of the words to the familiar psalm as your body spasms, legs shaking violently as you struggle to keep yourself upright. Taehyung's large hands leave their place to squeeze your tits, his fingers pinching at your sensitive nipples harshly as you sob. And despite the sinful moans he's pulling from your lips, for the first time, you feel alive, thoroughly enjoying yourself as pleasure brands its name on your skin.

When his hand leaves your chest to return to your clit, you've come undone, his name is the last thing you utter as the congregation yells "amen". Waves upon waves of electric currents travel down your spine, your legs threatening to buckle as he continues to fuck you, slow and deep to prolong your orgasm.

"Aww, kitten, did you cum? Did you make a mess of yourself for me? Such a good slut, just for me," Taehyung growls as he picks up speed, chasing his own high. "I'm gonna fill this pussy with my seed, hm? Oh, fuck - you're so tight for me, mmh, you like that, don't you?"

You mewl pathetically, on the verge of oversensitivity. "Taehyung--!"

With a final grunt and a stuttering of his hips, your eyes widen as he cums deep inside your pussy, his seed mixing with your arousal drips on the floor and down your legs. You rest your head on the bookshelf, taking deep breaths as Taehyung thrusts languidly inside before his softening dick slips out of you.

"Are you satisfied?" he purrs, kissing your shoulder as he winds his arms around your waist for balance.

You manage a whimper, spine still tingling from the effects of your orgasm. Shame makes a knot in your insides, heating your cheeks as you hide behind your hands. You've fallen to temptation; had given yourself to a creature that isn't even human. But even worse than that, you had committed sin in the house of God. And yet… it felt so good and you know despite all the complaints in your brain, you're ready to go again if Taehyung asks for more. Dragging your palm across your face, you turn around, pushing Taehyung away and flattening your back against the bookshelf while you cast him a suspicious glance. What was he going to do? Was he going to leave now that the fun is over?

Mischief dances in his eyes as he circles your wrists with one hand, pinning you between the shelf and his chest. He presses his lips quickly on the corners of your mouth before grabbing your chin firmly between his fingers. His dark eyes burn holes into your soul and when he speaks, voice hoarse and gravely from overuse, it's a promise for the future.

"Kitten, don't be afraid. I’m not done with you just yet."

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“In a world where women ruled the countries and princes were married off to powerful princesses, there lived a beautiful prince. Taehyung, son of the Queen of the Snow Isles and with a heart too curious for his own good. As tradition demands, come his second decade on this earth he had to leave his home and marry a princess of a far away country. 

Now waiting on his marriage bed, wearing nothing but a golden veil and a silken dress, he can’t help but feel nervous. Will his first night with his wife be as horrible as his fellow princes told him it would be?”

Pairing: Prince!Taehyung x Princess!Reader

Genre: Royalty!AU, Arranged Marriage!AU, Wedding Night!AU, Smut, Romance, Fluff, soft Angst

Warnings: reversed gender roles where women are in charge and men follow their rules, virgin!Taehyung, sub!Taehyung, dom!Reader, a little bit of crossdressing, use of warm oils to massage each others bodies, body worship, a lil bit of examination play, handjob, prostate massage, vaginal fingering, unprotected penetrative sex, multiple orgasms (m.recieving), although they don’t know each other very well they are still very fond of each other, Taehyung is really nervous and the OC is very gentle with him, idk is this GFD with a sprinkle of spice? yeah it is, this is 100% self indulgent lmao

Wordcount: 12.2k

a/n: Inspired by this fanart, my friend @tipsydipsydo sent me. She didn’t know what she would do with it, but here we are. Screaming in horny, as this was not supposed to escalate to such lengths. I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! 💜

There was a world once, where women were the ones in power and men were the ones following their every word. The lands, each prosperous and beautiful, were thriving under the rule of their Queens. The people were happy, they had food and conflicts were solved with words and witty knowledge. Peace was all-worldly and laughter was plenty.

Taehyung had reached his twentieth year on this world three months ago. His mother, the Queen the Snow Isles, held a grandiose fete for her favourite son. The plates were never empty and the iron mugs were spilling over with hearty ale. Taehyung loved that night. He danced with his brothers and laughed with his sisters, he hugged his friends and joked with his servants. It was a great night, even though it meant come tomorrow he would have to leave home for his new life.

Marriage.

Just as tradition demanded, come his second decade on this earth, he had to be married off to a powerful princess. Many of his fellow princes dreaded their twentieth birthday and while Taehyung most definitely was scared of what may lie ahead for him, he was also excited. He had always had a curious soul and he looked forward to seeing the world outside his dark castle walls and long, cold winters. So come the first ray of the new day, Taehyung found himself on one of the ships of his Queendom, sailing away from home and watching the islands of his childhood become smaller and smaller on the horizon until they disappeared behind dreary fog.

The journey to his new home was long. Twelve nights on sea and seventy-eight nights on land. Taehyung found himself missing his home more often than once. He had his best friend and his servant boy with him, Jimin, he managed to make the long journey not as lonely. But it was still a long and exhausting journey.

On the first night of the new month Taehyung found himself at his new home.

The Sand Queendom.

A country full of magic and powerful sorceresses, with hot and dry summers and the prosperous havens of the vast southern ocean. Taehyung had never seen such beautiful architecture before. It was completely different from the grey, blockish buildings of his home. The houses were painted in bright reds and pinks and oranges, reflecting the blinding sunlight and painting the street below in warm colours. Taehyung found himself gazing at the high buildings, wondering if he would ever get tired of the view. Perhaps not, after all it was quite the spectacle indeed.

“Windows! The houses have windows, Jimin”, he heard himself gasp to his best friend. Taehyung had only heard of the concept of windows before. He read about them in books and looked at them in drawings. He found the idea of watching the world from the comfort of ones own room always terribly exciting. Back home the houses didn’t have windows. The winters were too harsh and the winds too strong. Windows would have only let too much heat escape.

“Yes, I read it is because the nights are so mild here”, Jimin answered him.

“That’s marvelous. Do you think my bedroom will have windows too?”

“I am sure it will.”

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rockabye

With the sting of your divorce renewed by the winter chill in the air, you certainly weren’t looking for anything like love this Christmas. But even flowers can blossom from deep within the snow.

Pairing: Taehyung x Female Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Flower Shop AU

Word Count: 8,900+

Warnings: Profanity; Alcohol; Physical assault; Physical and verbal abuse; References to drugs

A/N: The “Jaeseong” character is an original character and should not be associated with any real person of similar name. Also, this story is a rework of a story I previously wrote entitled Honeysuckle.

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Muse -> kth (art students! au)

— synopsis: Out of all the things in the world, one final project at the end of the semester was the least of your expectations. What you didn’t expect, though, was partnering up with Kim Taehyung, the most respected senior artist on campus. But what the—he wants to do what with you?!

↳ pairing: taehyung x f. reader

↳ genre: f2l, smut

↳ rating: 18+

↳ word count: 17.4k

↳ warnings: dom/sub themes, virgin/corruption kink, unprotected sex, slight size kink, degradation, oral sex (m and f receiving), breeding, name-calling, faceslapping, ragdoll y/n lol kidding, Taehyung doesn’t care that OC’s a virgin, if you get what I mean, everything consensual

Reminder: Before you read, I just want to say that I am nowhere near an art student so some pointers, terms, or subjects that are stated on this fanfic might be incorrect or misused. I tried to fact-check to the best of my abilities haha! Enjoy!

Giving the portfolio back to your possession, he speaks at the same time: “It’s still a suggestion after all. You can tell me yours if you have one.”

You chuckle at that. Little did he know that your mind was too busy overthinking how things stacked up instead of brainstorming an idea. Since you feel more comfortable with him than before, you tell the truth.

“I have absolutely no idea,” you snicker. 

“Yeah?” he smirks, nodding his head once. “I hate to say this, but this is the only concept I’ve got as well.” Taehyung sits down crossed-legged beside you on the bed, tapping his fingers on his pile of nude portraits. 

“Then I’ve got no choice but to say yes.” 

Taehyung feels his heart thump rapidly in his chest. 

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SERIES

maybe I do by @chateautae 

genre: arranged marriage!au, ceo!tae, s2l!au, eventual smut, fluff, angst.  summary: maybe you love each other, maybe you don’t. when a deal between your fathers leaves you forcefully wedding Kim Taehyung, arguably Seoul’s most powerful CEO, you’re prepared for a loveless marriage o eternal regret and unhappiness. but maybe, it doesn’t turn out that way after all. 

no kisses by @icedmatchatae

genre: fwb au-ish, enemies to frienemies? with benefits to lovers, smut, fluff, angst.  summary: it’s championship week! the most anticipated week of the school year; however, reading up to the events, you and your council must collaborate with the football team to promote school spirit and pride. unfortunately, you’re forced to work with your number one enemy, football team captain and fuck boy, Kim Taehyung, known for having a mysterious “no kisses2 rule. 

ONE SHOTS

heatwave by @curly-bangtan 

genre: roommate au, friends to lovers au (f2l), smut, angst if you squint, attempt at sparse crack.  summary: when is hit with a heatwave, and the air conditioning at your shared place coincidentally malfunctions, you star to go a little crazy at your shit luck because there’s nothing you hate more than clammy pits, while Taehyung goes a little crazy thinking you’re trying to seduce him with your tiny shorts and popsicle-sucking skills. 

work out for me by @chateautae

genre: established relationship au, boyfriend!tae, workout!tae, pwp, filthy smut, maybe fluff if you squint real hard.  summary: interrupting your boyfriend’s workout session was either the best mistake you made, or the worst... especially for your legs. 

if it’s not you by @mercurygguk

genre: exes to lovers au, smut, angst, a bit of fluff.  summary: Kim Taehyung grew up watching his parents fall more in love for each day that passed and he always longed for that great, passionate love himself. but if it’s not you? then he doesn’t want it. 

crazy for you by @oddinary4bts 

genre: best friend’s older brother to lovers, a little bit of fake dating trope, idol!au, angst, smut, fluff, snippets of life. summary: you’ve known Kim Taehyung your whole life. when you meet again at a party hosted by your best friend, alcohol looses your lips and you spill your secrets to your childhood crush. will Taehyung give in to to your desire, or will you be struck by remorse?

DRABBLES

heatwave drabbles by @curly-bangtan