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The Holi-Date (M)
Author: @kpopfanfictrash , as part of the A Very, Merry Fic-Mas! collab with @lamourche , @kittae , @underthejoon , @hobidreams , @floralseokjin and @winetae
Creative Contributor: @baebae-goodnight for this exquisite moodboard (THANKS, TIFFY!)
Pairing: Taehyung / Reader (female)
Genre: Fake Dating / Neighbors
Word Count: 40,538
Rating/Warnings: 18+ for sexual content. Oral (female receiving), dirty talk, spanking, fingering, marking, big dick, consumption of alcohol and a holiday sweater with the word ho on it.
Summary: When your ex-boyfriend becomes engaged to his new girlfriend at your annual Holiday party, you admittedly are not in the best place. Which explains why you down six shots of alcohol, enthusiastically drop it low on the dance floor and – oh, yeah – tell everyone you are also dating someone. The only problem? You are obviously not. Good thing your neighbor happens to be cute and in need of a ride to work every morning.
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False Pretense
Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader
Genre: Slight angst, fluff, non idol AU, fake relationship AU
Word Count: 5.1k
Summary: After fake dating with no other intention than to later break up and make things awkward enough for your friends, so that they would no longer bug you two with how perfect for each other you apparently were, Taehyung and you realise things did not quite go according to plan… not when you realised you didn’t really want to break up once you were done pretending.
A/N: So remember how I was whining about not being able to write anything from the requests? I ended up coming with something myself ☠️ Idk, I just started writing and couldn’t stop until it was done ksñsjs so enjoy, hopefully? 🥺
Saying your goodbyes to all your friends at the small get-together that had been taking place at Seokjin’s that evening, you unconsciously reached for the hand Taehyung was already offering you to hold; not wasting another second to intertwine your fingers with his long ones and leave the apartment with bright smiles lighting up both of your faces.
“They surely bought it” you commented a few minutes later when you reached his car — only then letting go of his warm hand so you could take your familiar place on the passenger seat.
“Of course they did” he confirmed once inside, inserting the key so he could turn the engine on, “we’ve been pretty convincing all these months”.
Laughing at the way he had playfully moved his eyebrows up and down before his eyes focused ahead of him so he could start driving to your place, you shook your head in amusement as you turned to your side and looked out of the window into the dark city streets.
And as the soothing music you knew all too well from Taehyung’s playlist filled up the silence, you could not help your mind from wandering to everything that had happened during those months. Four of them, to be more precise.
All the sweet nothings that were said, all the dates that had taken place, all the lingering lock of eyes, the lingering touches… all the oh-so-addictive kisses you had shared… all of that, nothing but an act.
You see, after having your friends constantly pointing out the way you and Taehyung were clearly perfect for each other and how much of a lovely couple you would be if you ever just gave each other a chance, all of that while not really liking each other all that much to even call yourselves close friends at the time… you kind of start looking for different ways out.
And after having tried the most reasonable ones out of them, the two of you had decided to just go with a riskier one, but that would surely end up turning out in your favour: date each other for a very, very short period of time, only to later break up and have your friends feel so awkward about the whole situation that they would never again bring up the topic of the two of you being together in any way.
It was perfect, wasn’t it? Two months of fake dating and then you would be able to just move on with your lives, without having to listen what good of a match you were for each other over and over.
Only things don’t always turn out as planned.
And so, two months turned to three, and three turned to four.
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Oblivious
The star Quidditch player confesses to you– but he’s joking, right?
Request: Hey! I absolutely love your Harry Potter Au’s!!! If your still cool with doing requests, would you please do one with Taehyung as like a really popular bad boy kinda quidditch player who has always had a crush on the reader but she’s super oblivious to it and then one day he just lowkey snaps at her not realising and sneaks into the common room to confess to her so she gets the message? Sorry if that’s too much or too confusing! Goodluck with your study and stuff btw ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
Pairing: Hufflepuff!Taehyung x Reader
Word count: 3k
Genre: Fluff
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“Win us the Cup, Taehyungie!” Hoseok yells as the team leaves the common room. He turns to you. “Aren’t you going to watch the game?”
“Why? You’ve enough house spirit for the both of us,” you reply.
“Y/n,” Hoseok whines. “Don’t you want to see the team? Taehyung is gonna kill it, I’m sure he’d appreciate the support.”
“That guy is the opposite of a good Hufflepuff,” you sniff, dipping your quill into the inkwell. “He’s so full of himself that there’s no room for anyone else. How can I cheer him on when he’s that smug?”
Hoseok rolls his eyes good-naturedly. “Y/n, you know I love you, but sometimes you can be so clueless.”
“Huh? Did you say something?”
“Y/n~” he tugs at your arm. “Let’s go watch the game. If you’re there I’ll bet you anything that Hufflepuff wins.”
“What makes you think that?”
Hoseok winks. “You’ll see. Pretty please?” he bats his lashes comically and you can’t help but laugh.
“Alright, just because I love you.”
“I love you too, bestie.”
You rise and follow him, putting your letters aside. Even before you near the pitch you can hear the roar of the students, and one chant in particular stands out:
“Kim Taehyung! King Taehyung! Kim Taehyung! King Taehyung!”
You sigh. Hufflepuff was usually last place to win the Quidditch Cup, but ever since Taehyung became Chaser and then captain in fifth year, the team’s been winning game after game. Which is great, of course, and you’re glad for all your friends and housemates. But Kim Taehyung has always frustrated you: he doesn’t just like winning, he loves it, and not just in quidditch. You know of more than a few stories of his romantic escapades: Just last week you heard some students gossiping about him and that fifth year Slytherin, Jeon Jungkook. The week before that, it was Mina, the Gryffindor. And the week before that… well, you could go on. You’re not usually one to listen to baseless rumors, but Taehyung has never tried to deny them and he’s just so frustrating…
You’d never say anything, of course. You’ve always prided yourself on being a good Hufflepuff: if the stereotype is to be kind, why wouldn’t you adhere to it?
You make your way up to the stands, easily spotting your best friend: Hoseok is decked out in all yellow and combined with his blinding smile he really looks brighter than the sun.
“You came!”
“I said I would,” you remind him.
“Brilliant, we’re sure to win now,” Hoseok says, scanning the pitch.
“Why do you keep saying that?”
“You’ll see.”
The players file onto the pitch, bright yellow and red robes flapping in the breeze.
“So we’re playing Gryffindor?” you shout over the cheering crowds.
“Yeah, and if we win this we’re first in the running for the Quidditch Cup,” Hoseok yells in reply.
You zero in on Taehyung. Of course he’s clutching a sleek broom, and when he waves at the stands the Hufflepuffs roar in approval.
You see his eyes sweep the stands, and when his gaze lands on you– surely you’re mistaken– he… grins?
“Why’s he looking at me?” you ask Hoseok. “Or am I going crazy?”
“Just watch the game, y/n.”
At the referee’s whistle, the teams mount their brooms and soar into the air.
“And they’re off,” you recognize the voice of Min Yoongi, one of your Slytherin friends.
“Yoongi is commentating?” you ask, tearing your gaze from the pitch. “Who in their right mind made that call?”
“What do you mean?”
You raise an eyebrow at Hoseok. “Have you ever talked to Yoongi?”
“Not really.”
You grin. “This’ll be fun.”
“Hufflepuff beater Kim Seokjin blocks Gryffindor chaser Kim Namjoon, letting captain Kim Taehyung take control of the quaffle, not that Seokjin has to do anything but blow a kiss to keep Namjoon from moving.”
Beside you, Hoseok laughs at Yoongi’s narration. Your eyes, though, are trained on Taehyung– he’s leaning forward to pour on speed as he weaves in and out of the Gryffindor chasers and beaters, effortlessly avoiding collisions while clutching the quaffle under his arm. You unconsciously lean forward as the Hufflepuffs take up the chant once more: “Kim Taehyung! King Taehyung! Kim Taehyung! King Taehyung!”
Taehyung feints to one side and dives to the other as the Gryffindor keeper reaches for the quaffle, missing by mere inches as it sails through the middle hoop.
You join your friends in cheering, but the game doesn’t slow down: the points and plays and fouls are constant and fast-paced. Occasionally Taehyung takes a break to flash a box-shaped grin at the Huffepuffs, and you’re sure once you caught him looking at you.
Within half an hour the game is over: Gryffindor catches the snitch, but Hufflepuff scores enough points that even losing the snitch wins Hufflepuff the game. Taehyung scores most of the points, and you grudgingly have to acknowledge that he isn’t all talk.
As soon as the game is over, rather than land with the rest of the team Taehyung directs his broom and flies right up to the commentator’s box amid gasps and murmurs of shock.
“What’s he doing?” you hiss.
“Dunno,” Hoseok replies. “Talking to the Slytherin, looks like– what?” After exchanging words Yoongi hands his microphone to Taehyung, who holds it triumphantly.
“Hey everyone! I don’t want to take too much of your time. First, congratulations to the Gryffindors for a great game!”
And back to the snobby Taehyung you know and dislike.
“Secondly, I want to dedicate this win, and all of my wins, to the most amazing girl I know.”
The crowd ripples with scandalized oohs, and you roll your eyes. He’s so desperate for attention that he’s willing to pull this type of spectacle?
“Y/n l/n, this is for you!”
…
Y/n.exe has stopped working. At least that’s what it feels like when as one, everyone in the stands swivels to look at you.
“Wow, that’s definitely flashier than I thought…” you hear Hoseok murmur beside you. Already you can here whispers of gossip, with your name scattered here and there. It’s your worst nightmare– everyone is looking at you, they probably think you’re enjoying it, that you’re selfish enough to enjoy the spotlight…
“I’ll see you back in the common room, Hobi,” you manage, running out of the crowd and across the lawn so fast you may as well have Apparated.
You burst into the common room, panting, your mind still racing.
“So, what did you think?”
You practically jump out of your skin. “Merlin!” Taehyung chuckles, sat in the big armchair near the fireplace, still shiny with sweat. “Nope, just me.”
“How did you get here?”
“I flew. I have the new Supernova 4000, dunno if you’ve heard of it?”
The fastest racing broom on the market? Yeah, you’ve heard of it. “Why did you do that?”
Taehyung shrugs. “I like you.”
“Like you’ve liked every other person you’ve been with?” you gnash your teeth. “I’m not some toy, Taehyung. I’m a real person with real feelings, and I’m not interested in players.”
Taehyung laughs. “So it’s because I’m a player? That’s what you’ve heard?”
“That, and I don’t see how someone like you would actually have feelings for me.” There, that’s the kindest way of putting it. “Taehyung, you don’t like me, you just like the show.”
“But I do like you,” Taehyung says earnestly. “I like you so much, I wanted to tell the whole school.”
“Look, Taehyung, I don’t know if you did this on a dare or what, but it’s fine,” you tell him. “We can put this behind us and I’ll forget it ever happened.”
“But–” Taehyung clucks his tongue in exasperation. “I do like you, y/n, what can I do to convince you?”
“Kim Taehyung, this joke is going too far,” you reply indignantly. You’ve reached the end of your patience; what more does he want from you?
“I’m going to get back to my letters now,” you tell him. “Why don’t you practice on your Supernova? Better yet, find some girl– or guy– who buys your confessions, because I don’t.”
Taehyung visibly wilts, but a cocky smile stays glued on his face. “Maybe I will, because it looks like I’m getting nowhere fast.”
“Did you expect anything different?” “Nah, you’re stubborn.” Taehyung winks. “It’s one of the things I like about you.”
“You– ugh!” you throw your hands in the air and stride back to your table in the corner, settling yourself down with a huff.
After a few minutes of silence, Taehyung gets up and makes for the doorway. Wait, so that’s it?
“Where are you going?” you blurt out.
He glances at you over his shoulder. “I’m gonna go seduce some hapless Ravenclaw, since I’m such a player.”
“Well… good,” you reply hesitantly. You’re not surprised, are you? “Have fun. Consent is key.”
Taehyung scoffs and then he’s gone. A few seconds later, Hoseok pops in.
“Hey! How’d it go?”
“What do you mean– wait, you knew about this?”
Hobi shrugs. “The only person that didn’t know how crazy Taehyung is about you was you, y/n.”
“Is everyone in this school insane?” you stand and begin pacing. “We’re exact opposites. He’s in a new relationship every other day, and he’s so dramatic and self-centered and I’m…” you search for the term. “I’ve tried so hard to embody the perfect Hufflepuff. Falling for Taehyung– falling for empty words– goes against everything I want to be.”
Hoseok is quiet for a moment. “What does being a Hufflepuff mean to you?”
“J-just being nice!” you sputter. “Hufflepuffs are kind, and patient, and loyal and protective. I don’t hurt anyone’s feelings, Hoseok, but the way Taehyung is acting means he could. What if I did like him?” you’re arguing a point, you’re sure, you just don’t know what point yet.
“If I liked him and we started dating and he dumped me for the next thing with lips, that would hurt me!”
“So… do you like him?”
You roll your eyes and pick up your quill, settling back at the table. You’re determined to finish your letters by tonight.
“Y/n, you didn’t answer,” Hoseok sings.
“Questions like that don’t deserve answers,” you sigh, and Hoseok gasps in mock anguish.
“Is this what a proper Hufflepuff would do?”
You rub your temples before turning towards your friend with a sweet smile. “No, Hobi, I feel absolutely nothing for Kim Taehyung.”
Hobi eyes you for a moment. “Nice. Now tell me the truth.” He laughs and pokes your arm with his wand. “You’re a terrible liar, y/n.”
“I’m not lying.”
“Uh-huh,” Hoseok says, unimpressed. “Work on your letters, yeah? I’m gonna head to the library, Seokjin’s helping me with my essay.”
“Ah, okay. I’ll see you at dinner.”
Alone in the common room, you shake your head to clear your thoughts. Of course Taehyung doesn’t like you– he’s just a drama queen, and he’s distracting you from your work.
Two hours later, you’ve finished letters to your parents, siblings, and all your friends outside of Hogwarts– you have pen pals from Beauxbatons, Ilvermorny, and Durmstrang. Keeping up with them all is difficult yet rewarding, so that by dinnertime you’re starving but happy.
“Have I mentioned that I love weekends?” Hoseok says as you settle in the Great Hall. “So flexible.”
You smile brightly. “I totally agree, but I love our classes as well.”
“Even Potions?”
You smirk. “Sure, I’m one of the non-Slytherins that Professor Snape actually tolerates.”
Hoseok laughs. “Well, you’re not wrong.”
He’s about to say something else when his eyes catch something behind you. “Kim Taehyung at eleven o’ clock.”
You swivel around in time to see Taehyung swagger in, trailed by two smitten Ravenclaws. Of course.
“How does he do that?” Hoseok wonders aloud. “Do you think he could teach me?”
“Who knows?” you say, turning back and biting with more ferocity than you intended into a piece of bread. “But at least he got over his imaginary crush quick.”
Hoseok sighs. “Y’know, I think you’ve got it wr– what the heck?”
You raise your eyes at your friend’s exclamation and your jaw drops. There’s a shoe in your quinoa. Inside the shoe is a foot and attached to the foot is a person and that person is– yep. Kim Taehyung is standing in your dinner.
“What are you doing?” you hiss. “Taehyung, get down!”
He ignores you, instead knocking his wand on the glass in his hand to quiet the room. The glass promptly turns into a small armadillo and scuttles away.
“Let it be known,” he announces loudly, as dignified as one can be with quinoa in their sock, “that I like y/n l/n.” he looks down at you. “Y/n, will you go out with me?”
You sigh in exasperation as some Gryffindors hoot and whistle. This joke is going a bit far.
“You know, I’ve suddenly lost my appetite,” you tell Hoseok, rising from the table. “I’m just gonna go to bed.”
“Er… alright,” Hoseok says, glancing upwards at Taehyung, who’s still on the table and wearing a hopeful expression. You pointedly ignore him– he’s caused you so much embarrassment, and all for some stupid prank. You stride out of the Great Hall amid laughs and whispers and descend into the Hufflepuff common room. As usual it’s deserted and you sink into a cushy armchair, feeling about fifty years older. What is he thinking?
You take several deep breaths in order to relax, each time noticing a comforting cinnamon scent. Since when has Professor Sprout added scents to the furniture?
“Hey.”
“Ah!” you jump at the disturbance, pressing your lips together when you notice the familiar head of hair belonging to Hufflepuff’s star quidditch player. His hands are shoved deep into his pockets.
“Taehyung,” you breathe. “What do you need?”
He opens his mouth as though to speak before changing his mind.
“You. I need you, y/n,” he says eventually, running a hand through his hair. “I’ve tried everything, and if this doesn’t work I’m really going to give up.”
“Wh-what?”
Taehyung plops down on the chair across from you. “I’ve liked you– loved you, really– since fourth year.”
“I appreciate you trying to make this more believable, but–“
Taehyung curses. “It’s not a lie. Why can’t you understand?”
“You hook up with a different student every other week, Taehyung,” you reply, your cheeks burning at his confession. “You don’t actually like me–“
He surprises you by suddenly rising and striding across the room to grip both of your hands in his, his gaze boring into you.
“Have you ever talked to any of those students?”
“J-Jungkook,” you stammer. “He said that you two were flirting and I know you spent the night in the Slytherin dormitory.
Taehyung snorts and sits back. “Yeah, because Kook was freaking out about a Herbology exam and I pulled an all-nighter to help him study.”
“What?”
He raises an eyebrow. “Y/n, I swear on my life that I’ve never so much as kissed anyone.”
“B-but you’re so cocky–“
“Does that make me a bad person?” Taehyung chuckles. “Come on, y/n, do you really hate me for it?”
“Well, no. I don’t hate anyone,” you tell him. “But standing on the table like you did was crazy.”
“Yeah, Sprout gave me a week’s detention for it,” Taehyung says with a shrug.
“Why did you do it?”
“Y/n, I’ve been flirting shamelessly with you since fourth year, and Hoseok told me yesterday that you still didn’t have a clue, so I went big. Then you don’t believe me after the quidditch game. I’m really at the end of my rope here, so I’m just gonna say one thing and leave.” He looks deep into your eyes. “You are the snarkiest, kindest, most thoughtful, most oblivious, funniest person I have ever met, and I love you for it. Call me a player; say whatever you want but just… tell me if I have a chance.” He stands up and paces, just like you do when there’s too much on your mind.
“If you know that there’s no hope, no way that you could ever like a guy like me…” he takes a deep breath and nods. “Yeah, obviously that’s fine, and I swear I won’t bother you again.”
You open and close your mouth silently as the realization crashes into like a tsunami.
“It… wait, you– what?”
Taehyung counts on his fingers. “The game. Afterwards. And then dinner. Everything I said was true.” He laughs. “I can’t begin to tell you how frustrating it was to try to confess– I didn’t figure you might not believe me.”
“Well, how could I?” you cry. “Why would you actually like me when you’re so out of my league?”
“I’m out of your league?” Taehyung asks, bewildered. “Are you kidding? You’re out of my league, and that’s an understatement. Still,” he puts a hand on your knee and the contact makes your heart skip a beat. “I think this is worth it. Do you?”
And your heart is thumping, thumping so loudly it drowns out all common sense so that you feel no hesitation whatsoever when you nod at him, and Taehyung’s entire face lights up and he laughs, a bright, euphoric laugh that loosens every bit of tension you’ve been holding. It’s a laugh that’s acceptant of all your imperfections, a laugh that makes you stumble forward and wrap your arms around him.
“Are you sure?” he whispers, his lips barely brushing your ear. “I didn’t mean to pressure you, you’re just so damn oblivious–”
You lean back enough to look him in the eye. “Oh, sure, I may have been oblivious, but any more stunts like that and I’ll find someone else to be oblivious about.”
Taehyung raises his hands in surrender. “Yes, ma’am. No more stunts.”
“So…” you fidget, knotting your fingers together. “What now?”
He laughs. “Want to come down to the quidditch pitch with me before it gets dark? You can try flying on the Supernova and y/n, I swear to you it’s the most incredible feeling–”
You smile, taking his offered hand and standing. This… this feels right.
A/N: Hiya! Thanks for reading. I really enjoyed this prompt, and while I think I modified it a bit I hope I still did it justice. My inbox is always open, and feedback is welcome and appreciated.
I ENJOYED READING THIS SO MUCH
➳ Collide
╰ Your life had always been wonderfully ordinary. That is… until the day you accidentally bumped into him and ended up with the wrong cellphone and a one-way ticket to a groupchat full of unusual characters…
paring: artist!taehyung x waitress!reader
genre: sm au, crack humor, fluff, smut
status: completed
a/n: yUH YEET!! we here with a new series shisters!! I really wanted to write an au with a crackhead gc but also an artist!tae fic so here we are doing both lmaoo I hope y’all enjoy it!! x
🎨 part 1 - profiles
🎨 part 2 - the thicc brothers™️
🎨 part 3 - the phone snatcher
🎨 part 4 - no comment
🎨 part 5 - hell party
🎨 part 6 - peeps
🎨 part 7 - serial killers
🎨 part 8 - that’s the that on that
🎨 part 9 - yeehaw
🎨 part 10 - friends
🎨 part 11 - heart dicc
🎨 part 12 - cereal court
🎨 part 13 - none pizza with left beef
🎨 part 14 - Rebellious Youths™️
🎨 part 15 - mothman: smash or pass?
🎨 part 16 - big miss steak
🎨 part 17 - uncouth
🎨 part 18 - loose milk
🎨 part 19 - paris, texas
🎨 part 20 - the city of love
🎨 part 21 - amour fou (m)
🎨 part 22 - jeopardy
🎨 part 23 - poisoned donut
🎨 part 24 - error 404
🎨 part 25 - crying in the club
🎨 part 26 - chef boyardee
🎨 part 27 - forever
🎨 part 28 - water my cat
🎨 part 28.5 - bonus
🎨 part 29 - the soft brothers™️
🎨 part 30 - yote
🎨 part 31 - friendship camp
🎨 part 32 - crackhead christmas
🎨 part 33 - the zodiac killer
🎨 part 34 - mazel tov, jeremy!
🎨 part 35 - epilogue
Rent-a-Boyfriend™
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A MASTERPIECE
away from the sun
↳ soulmate au
◇ pairing: taehyung | reader ◇ genre: fluff and soft angst ◇ word count: 20.409 ◇ warnings: none ◇ author’s note: this story involved a whole lot of research involving many topics (read on if you want to find out hehe). I tried to represent them in the best way I could, but there are probably a few inaccuracies, so I apologize in advance for that. anyway, this is just another long plot with a bit of cheese on the side. please enjoy :)
Once every five years, when the June solstice arrives and graces the sky with the midnight sun, a comet dashes by.
It is more than just a blinking light that moves at an unhinged speed. According to what you’ve heard, it looks like it stills in the middle of the vastness of space, and its tail flickers and shimmies in long tendrils of vibrant colors full of meaning — a subtle force that speaks to the humans who look up to the stars and set their eyes on the glowing meteorite, unique but just as intense for every single gaze. It speaks of soulmates and fate, of heavy truths and indelible bonds.
Each person sees a different pool of colors. You’ve heard more than a thousand stories, of people who saw the colors of the fireplace and others who were seized by the soothing hues of woodland during dawn. You’ve read about colors that go from the red blush of a beach beneath the sunset to the ivory traces of a wintry hill covered in thick snow. The colors do not give them the name of their soulmates, but once they find their other half, they will see those rich tones reflected in their lover’s eyes.
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star crossed m.list
💫 Star Crossed
╰ you’re an actress on the rise and for more recognition, your manager suggests getting into a Hollywood relationship. Driven by your work hard persona and strong desire for a break out, you agree. What your manager failed to tell you was who you were going to date: Hollywood’s favorite playboy, Kim Taehyung, most notably known as V.
pairing: reader x taehyung
genre: actor!au, fluff//angst
length: 1/??
current status: completed
updates: done :”)
asks: 💫
a/n: hey I came up with this au a few weeks ago and really like the idea of typical playboy superstar meets small town lesser known star and CELEB DRAMA OOF. Hope you like it!
💫 twitter profiles
💫 part 1 - i’m dating who!?
💫 part 2 - kumbaya my lord
💫 part 3 - my ride or die
💫 part 4 - welcome to my joke of a life
💫 part 5 - ya girl tries
💫 part 6 - there goes my saturday
💫 part 7 - running from the paparazzi
💫 part 8 - i invited a child to dinner
💫 part 9 - chicken parm and mina’s wrath
💫 part 10 - it was an accident!
💫 part 11 - we don’t talk
💫 part 12 - we need selfies
💫 part 13 - damn you’re my sugar daddy
💫 part 14 - xoxo gossip girl
💫 part 15 - welcome to the crackheads gc
💫 part 16 - the glam awards
💫 part 17 - cute lil spies
💫 part 18 - he’s just acting, duh
💫 part 19 - don’t be annoyed at me
💫 part 20 - men’s logic
💫 part 21 - the L word
💫 part 22 - the genius lab
💫 part 23 - don’t call me boo
💫 part 24 - lost in a hotel mansion
💫 part 25 - I don’t ogle
💫 part 26 - the jungkook and indigo thing
💫 part 27 - houston we’ve got a problem
💫 part 28 - i like having you around
💫 part 29 - imma love him from afar
💫 part 30 - how to be a dog
💫 part 31 - it’s hitting me now
💫 part 32 - do you miss him?
💫 part 33 - a whole week?
💫 part 34 - i’ll survive
💫 part 35 - i’m scared
💫 part 36 - babygirl
💫 part 37 - mina being sus
💫 part 38 - let’s play 8 ball
💫 part 39 - he’s gone
💫 part 40 - uh who’re you?
💫 part 41 - heartbroken
💫 part 41.5 - may’s text receipts
💫 part 42 - sad emo hours
💫 part 43 - bringing in the big guns
💫 part 44 - check twitter
💫 part 45 - investigative stans
💫 part 46 - i was dumb
💫 part 47 - indikook saved
💫 part 48 - i yeeted
💫 part 49 - confessions
💫 part 50 - i did that
💫 epilogue
❝ warm ❞ kth ― m.
― summary:
you return home to see your roommate jerking off on the couch
taehyung/reader | roommate!au | smut, fluff | 3k ↬ content warnings: DIRTY TALK, praise kink, masturbation (male&fem), light voyeurism, degrading names, lots of pet names, multiple orgasms, mild forced orgasm, squirting, tae cums inside too so unprotected sex, also the return of the ‘fat cock’ disease
a/n: this is a repost from my old blog byleo and it has been edited! this is bordering on gift level dirty talk so beware lmao
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THIS WAS RECOMMENDED TO ME BY AN IRL AND I LOVED IT. AN ABSOLUTE MASTERPIECE
colour of your shirt
pairing: taehyung x reader
genre: angst, crack, fluff
summary: when you're close to your soulmate your shirt changes to their favorite color. yn hates taehyung's favorite color.
warnings: mentions of an abusive relationship, mentions of domestic violence, mentions of blood, mentions of puking.
introduction
info about soulmates/system
part one | moving
part two | a lot of staring
part three | plan b
part four | no
part five | i don't need a soulmate
part six | no attraction
part seven | please tell me you do. i don't.
part eight | he's gonna be fine
part nine | a smile
part ten | one: headache
part eleven | mistake
part twelve | woke up crying
part thirteen | two: sickness
part fourteen | agreement
part fifteen | three: chest pains
part sixteen | a nosebleed
part seventeen | four: shaking
part eighteen | burning cheeks
part nineteen | in need
part twenty | hope it lasts...it didn't.
part twenty one | some explaining
part twenty two | misunderstandings
part twenty three | burning cheeks and fluttering hearts
part twenty four | texting mom
part twenty five | handsome
part twenty six | taking it slow
part twenty seven | no tip
part twenty eight | tease
part twenty nine | taehyung dom
part thirty | baby
part thirty one | blue hair
part thirty two | yellow tattoo
part thirty three | falling for you.
end
this was absolutely amazing! i lovers ready every word of it and the way it's so beautifully written it enthralled me.
picking flowers ⤑ kth | m.
⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦:〝in the seven years you’ve been away, love had caused flowers to bloom in taehyung’s chest only for them to wilt when she’d left him. when you meet taehyung again, he doesn’t know what love is and more importantly, doesn’t know how to love or if he can ever love again. can you teach him? or will a garden of unrequited love blossom within the confines of your own chest? 〞hanahaki au. ex-childhood friends to lovers au. neighbours au. reunion au.
❥ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: florist!taehyung x botanist!reader
❥ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: angst ⋆ fluff ⋆ smut
❥ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 40k // i’m sorry, i’m really so so sorry
⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: mentions of blood, mentions of death, soft!dom taehyung, slight possessive!taehyung, big cock!taehyung ofc it’s me, sub!reader, public sex, sex in a park, marking, body worship, breast worship, pussy worship, pussy eating, dirty talk, face riding, hair pulling, fingering, cum eating, cum sharing, praise, handjob, riding, unprotected sex, cockwarming, soft sex, impregnation kink, creampie kink, but this is just really soft and i love taehyung, mutual orgasms, creampie
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➵ 𝑎/𝑛: hello I’m so sorry this is so long, I really didn’t expect it to be but i hope you enjoy it nevertheless 🥺👉🏼👈🏼
⏤ Beta Read by my girlfriend @peekaboongi and edited by the sweetest bean @shadowsremedy
⏤ Part of the @ksmutclub‘s ‘Festive Frivolity’ Spring Project!
The early morning sun floats lazily: nestled low in the sky as it continues rising over the horizon of the sea. Standing at the wall that separates the pathway from the beach, you can’t help but take in a deep breath. Lightly salted air assaults your senses, the scent of sea spray so densely thick in the air that you can taste the barest hint of salt on your lips. You poke your tongue out, swiping the wet appendage across the soft petals of your mouth; the action only causing the briny flavour of the sea to deepen.
Swallowing thickly, you take in a deep breath - letting the fragrance of the seashore wash over you as you bask under the warm glow of daylight. The pleasant feel of sunshine on your skin, paired with the sounds of breaking waves flittering through your ears; and the mild essence of the ocean on your lips, has a sense of calm washing you. You relish in the quiet solace: the concordant stimuli eliciting a sense of nostalgia you simply cannot shake off.
It’s been a while since you’ve been home.
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Paper Cranes | Kim Taehyung (M)
PAIRING: Kim Taehyung x F!Reader
GENRE: Fluff, smut, angst. Non idol AU. College AU. Best friends to lovers. Slice of life.
WARNINGS: Explicit sexual content, unprotected sex (stay safe!), so much fluff you might pass out
WORD COUNT: 18.3k
DESCRIPTION: It is said that if someone folds 1000 paper cranes, they will receive one wish. Kim Taehyung has been folding you paper cranes since he was six years old. He won’t tell you what he’s going to wish for once he reaches his goal, but even into your twenties, all you know is that he’s been wishing for the same thing every time.
You’re six years old when you receive your first paper crane from Kim Taehyung.
Your first year of elementary school is almost over—there’s only two months left until summer break, and you’ve been counting down the days until you are finally free to wake up as late as you want and play with your friends until the sun goes down.
That’s also why it strikes you as odd that there’s a new transfer student, his newly assigned seat right beside yours, being introduced to the class. His eyes are big and wide underneath a fringe of dark brown hair, and he’s cute in the way that all kids are cute—with rosy cheeks, big ears, and a shy demeanour that tells you that he would most likely rather have stayed at his previous school.
After a brief introduction of Hello, I’m Kim Taehyung, he shuffles over and takes his seat. He doesn’t really look at you, keeping his head down as he pulls his notebooks from his backpack. You see that the margins are covered in doodles, little cartoons and make-believe stories etched onto every far corner of the page.
You open your mouth to introduce yourself, but the sound of your teacher’s voice has you facing the blackboard once more. You try not to think too hard about the new boy sitting beside you, gently humming to himself as he doodles butterflies in an open meadow.
At recess, you’re playing with a few friends, doing cartwheels and rolling around on the grass. You’re giggling with your friend, Chaeyoung, when you hear a ruckus happening not too far away.
“Hey! Please, no, give it back!”
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Insomnia (m)
Pairing: Taehyung x Reader
Genre: fuckboy!Taehyung, Nerd!Reader, university au, friends(?) to lovers au, semi-crack???
Warnings: Smut, Sex toys, Cum play (tiny), basically taehyung doesn’t know what privacy is.
Words: 12.1k
Summary: You can’t sleep.
You tossed in your bed for what felt like the millionth time. This wasn’t unusual. The sleeplessness that you have been enduring for the past 2 weeks was slowly becoming an unwelcoming routine. You weren’t quite sure how, or why, this had started taking place anyway. Sure, you worked well into the late hours, studying until your brain begged for mercy and some unconscious relief, hoping that you will tire yourself out enough to fall into the deep slumber you desperately craved. Alas, it never came as easily as you wanted it to. It wasn’t even that you were an insomniac, or at least you didn’t think so. Falling asleep had never been such a task before. Never even had to think about it this much to the point where you considered scheduling an appointment with your doctor to see what was suddenly wrong with you.
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Family Heals
Taehyung x Secret Wife!Reader
Genre: Smut, Established Relationship!AU, Fluff
WordCount: 7.6k
Warnings: Impreg kink, Pregnant Sex (fake belly), Fellatio, Cunnilingus, Fingering, Multiple Orgasms, Deep Throating, Face Fucking, Spit Back, Crying During Sex
The day was cold as you step onto the set of your new drama, your eyes glancing over to Taehyung who winks at you shortly before stepping into his trailer. No one knew about the two of you, Dispatch who were the kings of revealing people’s secrets haven’t even spotted you together once. Which was incredible seeing as how you were married and living together.
You had been together for years now, since you filmed The Love Hit’s Morning drama together. A connection between you that was incomparable to the stars. You step into your trailer throwing yourself on to the couch as you grab your script for Family Heals.
You were Beonju, a girl that was poor that fell in love with the mean chaebol Deukmin, you get pregnant and have to tell his family. Although they were opposed to it, there was nothing that could be done about your love for one another since it was fate. And yes, somewhere along the line one of you is in a car that gets hit by a garbage truck and you lose your memory but regain it in just two episodes. Y’know, typical Korean drama.
You sip on your coffee as you go over your lines.
“What is that your fourth coffee today?” Your husband chides you cutely as he steps underneath the black tarp before sitting in the chair next to you. You take in the way his tan skin sings out in the brisk winter air, his black trench coat clinging to him as his hairstylist walks over to fix his black bangs in his face. He fixes his frame wire glasses before studying you astutely. This outfit was SO unflattering on you, the way the striped beige and white ripped sweater hangs off your body two sizes too big. The messy bun affixed to the top of your head hangs askew. And those shoes, perfectly worn out to look like they would break any second.
“It’s my third.” You tell him making him chuckle.
“Can you make me tteokbokki tonight? I’m craving it.” Taehyung pouts cutely as his hairstylist leaves you two by your lonesome. You look up from your script before smirking.
“I can just order it.” He shakes his head cutely.
“No! My wife makes the best food.” His complements warming your heart on the cold day.
“Sure baby, whatever you want.” Taehyung smiles before leaning in.
“Tae!” You call cautiously and then he remembers where his is.
“Right. Sorry. You just look so cute all…homeless looking.” You shove his shoulder with a laugh making him chuckle.
“Set!” A crew member calls out.
“I love you.” Taehyung calls to you before standing up and stretching. “Love you.”
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i've been binge reading this and there's no wales's to describe what reading this au made me feel. it was simply *chef's kiss* the way it got me hooked so fast and the characterisation was simply on point. I LOVED IT.
only roommates | kth sm au
🖇 synopsis:
– living with someone is never easy. living with the man you hate? cruel and unusual punishment. yn can’t stand her new roommate, but can’t afford to live on her own. keeping a distance seems like the only option, until one drunken night changes everything.
pairing: fuckboi!taehyung x reader
fic type: social media au
side ships: namjoon x oc, jikook
genre: roommate!au, enemies to lovers | smut, angst.
status: completed
updates: every day.
A/N: timestamps make sense throughout the fic. if u want to be added to the tag list, send me an ask!
parts:
prologue
character profiles: yn and friends
character profiles: taehyung and friends
part one: orgasm faces
part two: cream pie
part three: fucking loud
part four: saturday nights
part five: jerk off
bonus: morning wood
part six: fucking ridiculous
part seven: no teasing
part eight: never happened
part nine: familiar face
part ten: movie date
part eleven: imagining things
part twelve: good guy
part thirteen: thirst trap
part fourteen: wing man
part fifteen: inside you
part sixteen: a date
part seventeen: just bored
part eighteen: try and relax
part nineteen: mixing juices
part twenty: lover boy
part twenty-one: seduce me
part twenty-two: cheese dick
bonus: fuck buddies
part twenty-three: goodnight ‘n go
part twenty-four: supportive boyfriend
part twenty-five: someone else
part twenty-six: take care
bonus: invite jimin
part twenty-seven: film festival
part twenty-eight: only roommates
part twenty-nine: together together
epilogue (1)(2)
end
OOOP OTS SO ADORABLE TO SEE YOUNGJAE SO HAPPY AND EXCITED TO SEE TAE. YOU CAN SEE HOW SLOWLY THEIR BOND IS GETTING STRONGER.
also, i can't help but not trust youngdo, idk. something's fishy here
mini me | 10
(images alternating between text)
“Youngjae and his dad are almost here, but I reeeeeallllyy need to go to the restroom,” you say to Rina, getting out of your seat. “When you see them can you just let them know that I’ll be back?” Rina laughs, nodding her head and gesturing for you to go. You were on your second cup of mango iced tea after all.
“Mommy is Youngjae almost here?” Sian asks. He has been here with his mom for about half an hour already, waiting for his friend to come so they can play. He had just been walking around the shop this whole time.
“Almost, just be a little more patient okay?” Rina answers him. He walks up to his mom, climbing on her lap.
“Let’s call daddy please, while we wait,” he says. At the time, Jungkook was out on a scheduled photoshoot. He was the photographer for a recently engaged couple.
“Okay, but I don’t know if daddy’s busy at this moment so let me text him first.” Rina says, holding the phone in front of Sian since he was on her lap, as she texts his dad.
At the exact time the two were distracted, Youngjae came pushing through the door. A huge smile on his face. Taehyung was just about to go on his break, taking off his apron and hanging it on the wall, then he stepped out from behind the counter.
“UNCLE CUPCAKE!”
Taehyung turned to the voice who called him, seeing Youngjae run with a huge smile on his face towards him. Taehyung couldn’t help but smile, spreading his arms open for Youngjae to come into it. He pulls Youngjae into a big hug, picking him up.
“Hey I missed you–”
“So you’re the famous ‘Uncle Cupcake’ my son’s been talking about.” Youngdo says, smiling at Taehyung. He holds his hand out for him to shake.
“Choi Youngdo, I’m his dad,” he introduces. Looking from Taehyung to Youngdo’s face, they were very different in appearance. While Taehyung had soft features, Youngdo was the opposite. While Taehyung’s smile looked sweet, Youngdo’s was more of a smirk.
“Kim Taehyung,” he reaches out his hand and shakes the man’s hand.
“My best friend,” Youngjae says, hugging Taehyung even tighter. Taehyung smiles, hugging him back. Youngdo’s smile faltered slightly.
“Yn told me to drop him off here, but, I don’t see her,” Youngdo says, looking around. He then takes out his phone from his pocket, calling you.
“Are you looking for Yn?” Rina says suddenly, causing Youngdo to turn towards her. “She’s in the restroom right now.” Sian looks up to see Youngjae and he quickly gets off of his mom’s lap, excitedly running towards Taehyung.
“Hi Youngjae!” He yells up. “Come play with me!” Sian reaches up for him, making Youngjae wiggle out of Taehyung’s arms. Excited to be with his friend once again.
“Well I guess he’s in good hands,” Youngdo says, he checks the time on his watch. “Ah. I have to get going, just let Yn know that I left.” Youngdo says, turning around to leave.
“Youngjae,” Rina calls, “Your dad is leaving.” Youngjae looks up, walking away from Sian and his toys, to give his dad a hug before leaving. You had just gotten out of the restroom at this time, there had been a line, and you were surprised to see your son hugging his dad. They weren’t that close, he was usually quiet around him. So you wondered if he really did have fun during the weekend.
“Wait!” You yell as Youngdo was about to walk out the door. He turns around, smiling when he sees you.
“Where’s his things?” You ask, not seeing any of the stuff Youngjae left with. Youngdo looks at you confused before it clicked in his mind.
“Oh– yeah, it’s in the car. I’ll get it so you can put it in yours,” He says, walking out of the door.
“I’ll just come with and you can tell me what went on in the weekend, because you suck at updating me,” you say, annoyed. The only text messages you got from him was when they got to his place after he picked him up from your house and when they left this morning to drop him off at the bakery.
You walked with him to where his car was parked and he took out one too many bags that Youngjae left with.
“What’s this?” You say, looking in the bag.
“He wanted to paint, so we bought some and painted together,” he says. “Where did you park?” He says, holding the rest of Youngjae’s things.
“Over there,” you pointed. The two of you began walking to your car and you ask him, “you bought him new things?”
“Don’t I always?” He says. I mean, he did always buy Youngjae toys, but that was only so his son can keep himself occupied while he’s spending the weekend with his dad.
“But you actually used it with him.” Youngdo laughs at your response. You open your trunk, putting his bag in while Youngdo does the same.
“Surprised?”
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ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ part ten: best friend ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ
pairings: artist!taehyung x singlemom!reader
a/n: double update hehe i hope some of you know who choi yeongdo is LOL he’s a character from the drama “the heirs” or “the inheritors” we thought he’d be a good fit for the role of youngjae’s dad. this also won’t be the last you’ll see of him
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since part one i fell in love with this story. it's just that amazing!!! it had me from the first word i read, i just wanted more and more. And being able to see how tae's and oc's relationship blossomed it was so wholesome and beautiful. thank you for creating such masterpiece
a human touch, part 2, final
Part 1 / 1.5 / [2]
summary: 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: taehyung x f!reader / word count: 24.4k / genre: robot!taehyung/virgin!reader, fluff, smut (NSFW, 18+)
warnings: cursing/explicit language, very brief injury mention/blood mention (nothing violent/explicit I promise!), alcohol consumption, reference to former sex work, sexually explicit content, reference to masturbation, reader has sex for the first time, oral (f + m), multiple orgasms (f), unprotected sex (taehyung is an android but please take necessary precautions irl), I think that’s it but please let me know if I’ve missed anything
a/n: this got so incredibly long,, I hope that makes up for the wait! thank you to @hobi-gif, as always, for being so supportive and uplifting and beta reading this for me, you are a shining star in my sky. and thank you to the wonderful @flowerseokjin for letting me pick her brain about art galleries and telling me about the incredible exhibition/paintings that I wrote about in this fic, you truly are the loveliest 💕
note: this is the final part of the main story! I’ll be writing minis/drabbles etc in the future but,, this is part 2 of 2 💖
A month after Taehyung walks into your life, you finally get new neighbours.
You’re aware of this because:
a) Rory had let you know in advance (to wit: “I have been instructed to inform you that the new tenants of apartment 4A will be moving in next Sunday.”)
and:
b) Said new tenants are apparently very noisy.
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I CRIED AGAIN READING THIS
the more the merrier
— kim taehyung x reader — established relationship!au | fluff — 1.3k words — PG. tw: none. — it was taehyung’s favourite time of the year. although his birthday was just a few days after christmas, he didn’t want anything much, and he’d told you. but when he saw you come in with something behind your back, he couldn’t wait to open the gift any longer.
main story: apartment 512 + about the boy
— this is part of the very merry christmas series
— thank you to @prdshobi who’s been an absolute champ and read through the whole series sjdhskjdhksd
a/n: its not much… but it’s honest work
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birthday surprise | kth
⏤ pairing: taehyung x female reader
⏤ genre: idol au, established relationship, fluff, and smut
⏤ rating: M
⏤ warnings: dom!taehyung, big cock!taehyung, teasing, swearing, pet names, masturbation, praising, spitting, hickeys, licking, lot of kissing, finger sucking, semi-public sex, riding, penetrative sex, kinda rough sex, overstimulation, creampie, and multiple orgasms
⏤ words: 5,226
⏤ summary: like every year, you prepare a little surprise for your boyfriend’s birthday, one that you’ve been preparing for days. and after a very tiring day, taehyung only wants to spend the night in your loving arms.
⏤ author’s note: so for taehyung’s birthday, i’ve decided to post this little one. i hope you’ll like it 💜 love you all 💜
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bread cheeks → kth
✳ fic type: social media au
✳ pairing: taehyung x reader
✳ genre: enemies to lovers, college au, crack, fluff, humor, lighthearted (i prOMISE)
✳ warnings: explicit language
✳ status: ongoing
✳ updates: Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays at 10 PM KST/9AM ET
SYNOPSIS:
kim taehyung is so painfully cliché. popular, godly looks, a casanova reputation, and yet adored by everyone. everyone but you, of course. he knew your secret and it allowed him to constantly have his way with you. with your banter-laced exchanges, everyone knew you two did not get along. but what happens when you find out that this “bad boy” is secretly a cinnamon roll? even better, a bad boy who bakes them.
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reader & friends’ profiles
taehyung & friends’ profiles
🍞 prologue
🍞 one | sweet of you
🍞 two | if you wanna be my lover
🍞 three | interesting
🍞 four | maid kink
🍞 five | vitamin d
🍞 six | oh how the turntables
🍞 seven | bread cheeks
🍞 eight | make a group chat
🍞 nine | car texts
🍞 ten | operation namjoon
🍞 eleven | he has a what??
🍞 twelve | i don’t need a man
🍞 thirteen | cinnamon rolls
🍞 fourteen | it’s not a date
🍞 fifteen | never gonna happen
🍞 sixteen | chaotic
🍞 seventeen | burnt cookies
🍞 eighteen | what is this feeling
🍞 nineteen | another set-up
🍞 twenty | just date already
🍞 twenty-one | jungkook holmes
🍞 twenty-two | beloved celine shirt
🍞 twenty-three | a big deal
🍞 twenty-four | crush behavior
🍞 twenty-five | because???
🍞 twenty-six | time to shine
🍞 twenty-seven | perfect (lab) partner
🍞 twenty-eight | flours for you
🍞 twenty-nine | just a pawn
🍞 thirty | tagging you
🍞 thirty-one | leave them alone
🍞 thirty-two | trapping you with me
🍞 thirty-three | secrets
🍞 thirty-four | nervous wreck
🍞 thirty-five | neither have confirmed
🍞 thirty-six | what happened in ninth grade
🍞 thirty-seven | baked you a cake
🍞 epilogue
a/n: hellOOO IT’S FINALLY HEREEE a taehyung sm au I’ve been working on!! i’m in love w taehyung’s bread cheeks and it inspired me to make this au. if you’ve read (or if you’re currently) reading fan identity, i promise this’ll be more lighthearted w much less drama (but the crackhead idiot characters remain) HAHA hope you enjoy!!