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one of the oldest things i saved from bts and one of the BEST?????? REALLY????? it’s so good!!!!

bloom iii

filed under: hobi fic was due

notes: you’ve always had a crush on hobi and he’s always handled that gently. what he can’t handle is you now, nine years later.

warnings: oral sex (f receiving), unprotected sex, dirty talk (i guess)

part i // part ii // part iii

you honestly couldn’t believe it. in all the years you had known seulgi you had never heard her go speechless before. you almost thought your phone was broken. but then you hear a crackling kind of sound like she choked on her saliva, so you go back to packing. “seulgi? babe?”

“i’m here,” she croaks, passing the phone into the other hand. “i just. it’s weird i spaced out and imagined that you said you and hoseok confessed to masturbating to each other and then you just got out of his car and pretended that nothing ever happened.”

“that was real.”

“no,” she says. “no, it can’t be real. because if it was real then i’d have to put my bra back on, come over there and kick your ass.”

you laugh. “if i were you i’d be quick about it, i’ll be back at uni by this time tomorrow.”

“wait what?” she screeches. “wait, a minute! slow down! hold up!”

“i’ve stopped talking-”

“are you seriously telling me, that not only did you do nothing about this hoseok situation even though he was practically offering you his body in your driveway, but now you’re running away back to school like you did five years ago? you know what, don’t answer that, where’s my bra-”

“look, i was never gonna fuck hobi. or, more accurately, he was never gonna fuck me,” you sigh, because you can hear her clamouring out of bed. “with all the history, his track record, namjoon…it’s just not realistic. but just knowing that he’s thought about it is enough for me, honestly.”

“maybe for you but not me!”

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at first i thought blood bounty was about a poly relationship!!!! could you imagine that???

anywAYS!!!! i think this is my first reading of yours and i'm absolutely baffled. i'm really in awe, just appreciating every paragraph, the storyline, the boldness of yours and everything else. how could you make this to my tae??? :( for a moment i despised him, i'm sad about it.

as a non-english native reader, i had to reread some lines due to my (kind of) limited vocabulary since your writing, here, is somehow according to the century the characters lived, and for that i congrat you! it's probably one of the only fics i've read that uses it neat and still don't lack the action, or exaggerates anything. i loved it!

i have so much to say about the universe! i've never read a non-cliché vampire universe so well structured, although there are still some things i didn't know along the story, you explained greatly after. the characters developments were also so endearing i couldn't stop! the way the oc remembers her past from little moments made me suffer with her, since you didn't say much at first. it's such a great way of showing someone's pov without letting the 3rd person's narrative erase the focus. there are some details here and there that tie up perfectly at the end, and this is also very hard so it's needed to say you did it amazing!

thank you so much for writing this, i enjoyed a lot and hope you write more. also, i'm curious about hoseok's person and i'd really love to read more about it! if you do, please tag me!

Blood Bounty Masterlist

Summary: He’s taken everything from you, your blood, your memories, your life, and after months spent as Taehyung’s own personal feast, you eagerly take your chance to flee. Unfortunately your escape doesn’t go as well as you had hoped, as you are soon caught by another blood thirsty beast. The vampire Yoongi claims to know you, and that he wishes to return you home. But when you can only remember the pain caused by his kind, you find it difficult to trust him, since he too could just be another monster waiting to feed.

Part 1 

Part 2 

Part 3 (Finale) 

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Additional Information on Vampire Hierarchy

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All asks and other related posts can be found under the tag #bts blood bounty

For many many times, this oc made me flustered and I blushed unimaginable times because of HER. Oh, god. She's one of the most original y/n's I've ever read, and this is amazing (despite the uncomfortable feeling)!

They're so oblivious it hurts. In the end, my heart melts with Jimin, being the cutest creature in the universe, and after everything, I guess he's my fav character. Even if Tae is so great himself.

Thank you so much for writing! I've had lots of fun and enjoyed a lot reading your story 🥰

Love So Shallow [Finale]

Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 (Finale) Words: 14.2k Genre: Fluff & Humour, Best Friend to Lover!Au Summary: There’s no doubt about it. You’ve always been thirsty. And *ahem, not just for water. Everyone and their mothers knows it and so does your best friend Taehyung. Though, rather than desperate, he’d like to say that you’re naturally bold. Sometimes, he wishes he could be that way too. Warnings: Themes of low self-esteem and swearing.

Cr.

They say life passes by in a blink of an eye.

When your mother said this quote in particular, you laughed in her face, even calling her ‘old’. You were a brat of an angsty teenager, rebelling by slamming doors and blasting obnoxious rock music. But now, you understand all too well. It’s karma kicking you in your non-existent balls.

“Fuckkkk!” You cry out and Taehyung comes barrelling over in stomps that will surely garner complaints from the downstairs unit. “It’s a fucking wrinkle!”

“That-” Your best friend hyperventilates, “that’s it?!”

“What do you mean ‘that’s it’?! I’m getting old, Tae! I’m old and crusty and still single after all these years. When will I find the love of my life?!”

Taehyung smacks your forehead with his palm, turning on his heel and out the bathroom. You shout a loud ‘hey’ after him but he chimes out to you, “hurry up, Y/N. We’re going to be late for work!”

“Oh shit!”

You were a proud adult now.

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I haven't been reading mainly smutty things in a while, but this one just had me going for the plot. and it's absolute gold! the quality content and story flow just makes a whole lot of sense (wtf it's yoongi he's so sexy) and goddamn I got lost into it. ive already read the four but yoongi's pov is still my favorite - i just loved to see the way he's so fucked up at the end, even more than y/n. thanks for writing!!

— buzz | 1.0 (m)

pairing— min yoongi x reader genre/warnings— smut, masturbation with a twist, non-penetrative sex toy usage  words— 4,851

summary—  in which you’re unsure if you’ve ever received an orgasm and when you finally pluck up the courage to use the vibrator you bought that one day on a whim, Yoongi barges through the door…

» 1.0 :: 2.0 :: 3.0  ✓   ↳ yoongi’s pov +

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this is just SO!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAKSKSWODKXKEKSKSK I DON'T KNOW

Gosh I love hybrid universe and this story is just so fluffy and cute and lovable and everything good I'm so 🥺🥺 happy I found this. Thank you for writing and I'll soon read the sequences!!

Dance to this: Part 3

(Hybrid! Namjoon x Hybrid! Seokjin x Blind! Reader) (Service Hybrid au) (Social media au)

Summary: The 3 words are there, even if Namjoon can’t say them aloud. “I love you Seokjin, I love you Y/n” maybe he’ll be able to say them one day, but not yet. Not until he knows if you both love him back.

W/C: 11.5k

Tags: Polyamory, Mentions of hybrid mistreatment, brief allusions to some form of self-harm, lots of hurt/comfort.

Song Rec: Ariana Grande - Goodnight and go

A/n: I’m so happy to finally finish this series, regardless of the ending this is definitely the last part! I hope you enjoy the conclusion, and this story will always hold a special place in my heart. ❤️ 💌 Happy Valentines Day Loves 💌 ❤️

TRYING SOMETHING NEW: PARTS 1 AND 2 ARE LINKED IN THE COMMENTS BELOW 

Before

- “It’s nothing- don’t worry about it- I’m not-” he reverses his direction, going for his shoes and his jacket, his anxiety is screaming at him- yelling at him to get away away away from the threat.

- The threat is this: your sad imploring expression trying to pay for Namjoon’s secrets, the ones he doesn’t share- not ever, and Seokjin’s wide eyes that are wanting to pry his chest open and have his secrets laid out on the floor of your kitchen.

- “Namjoon if you’re hurt you need to tell me-”

- “I don’t need to tell you anything!” the hybrid yells, you and Seokjin freeze. You’d never heard him yell before and suddenly Namjoon can’t breathe, the air too cloying and pressing on his chest.

- He takes his shoes with shaking hands and slams the door so hard that the ceramic pots he’d gotten by the door rattle, not even bothering to put them on before he leaves. Namjoon toes them on at the top of the steps and by the bottom, he’s running.

- Seokjin holds the pan of frying onions in his hands staring wide-eyed in the direction of the hybrid that’s just disappeared. “What the fuck?”

- You start to sniff in the doorway, and Seokjin drops the pan with a clatter in a when he realizes you’re crying, his hands and arms crush you to his chest, your tears soak into his apron. “Honey” his voice is soft and as sweet as the pet name he uses with you.  “What’s wrong? What happened? What made Joonie so upset?”

- Seokjin rubs the tears away from your eyes as you swallow back a lump in your throat. “I fell against him and I felt something under his shirt- they where Scars Seokjin.”

Now

- “ I didn’t know he’d react that way- I just” Seokjin casts a pained look in the direction of the door and the hybrid that’s just disappeared. His hand falling on your head as you fold yourself into him. Fingers carding through your hair nails rubbing blunt against your scalp.

- “You’re both so stubborn Jesus Christ,” he says, more thinking about what to do than anything, running a comforting hand down your back. For a moment the urge to run after Namjoon runs in him so strongly Seokjin thinks he will, but then you tilt you nuzzle your head into his chest again and the feeling, the almost violent urge to find Namjoon deflates in his chest.

- “Do you think he’ll come back?” you ask, sucking on your lower lip, “Of course he will!” Seokjin says “he just needs some time to cool off- he’ll be back any minute now” but even he’s not sure. but as the hour’s drag on you can’t go back to work instead you sit in the corner of the kitchen out of sight of Seokjin’s camera while he finishes making the dish- chicken kachori- for his YouTube channel.

- Later all of his followers will comment that his mood in the second half seemed reserved, ask what’s wrong, and get no response from Seokjin. Leading them to speculate on what happened. He covers the dish, and immediately you spring up, Seokjin helps you put on your coat- ever the gentleman and the two of you head out into the afternoon light wordlessly.

- You and Seokjin walk through the empty streets calling Namjoon’s name down every alleyway and thoroughly searching the park where you first found him. Seokjin lets go of you sometimes to peer over the tops of fences for the hybrid to no avail.

- Dread creeps up in both of your stomachs when you start to consider the idea that Namjoon might not be coming back.  

- It gets later and later into the night, the sun sets, You get more and more worried, by the time you’re walking back to your loft, you’re definitely weepy, curling and hiding your face into his side as he shakes and casts a panicked glance down every ally way, even though they’ve already searched all of the ones near their house and even gone back to the park where the first found Namjoon. You’re almost back at the loft- turning onto your street and it seems utterly hopeless.

- “What if he doesn’t come back Jin- what if I- I pushed him so far that I pushed him away” you utter through your hiccupping sobs, “We can’t think like that baby- he can’t- he’s gotta be okay-he’s-”

- Seokjin stops just before the door to your apartment, almost falling over.

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