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A Toast || myg

↠ A Toast ↞  “Who cared that you had a whole wedding reception waiting for your arrival? Besides, did they really expect any less when your groom had shown up to the altar with newly dyed black hair and an undercut?”

Word Count: 656

Warnings/Genre: Fluff. Drabble. Established relationship. Newlyweds!au. Non-idol!au. Smut. Penetrative (non-protected) sex. They do it in a closet. 

A/n: This may or may not be completely, 100% inspired by a thirst conversation I had with @jeonsweetpea​ about stealing Min Yoongi away during a wedding. And his fresh undercut holy moly.

All of my works are purely fiction. Everything I write is my intellectual property and therefore belongs to me. ©out-of-jams. Do not copy or repost without permission.

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“We’re gonna be late.”

The halfhearted statement was muffled in the confines of the utility closet you were crammed inside of. By the mouth on yours that continued to kiss you fiercely, you could tell that Yoongi didn’t mean it. Not when his fingers were ensnared in the roots of your hair. The pins that had once held carefully curled strands in place had fallen to the floor sometime between entering the small space and now. That could be fixed later, no matter how crazy you must have looked at the moment with viciously tangled hair.

“Who cares.” You sloppily caught Yoongi’s bottom lip between your teeth and tugged. Even without the single lightbulb on the ceiling turned on to illuminate the darkened closet, you knew that your red lipstick was smudged across his mouth. Uncaring, your fingers grasped at the back of his white button down shirt to pull him even closer.

His lips moved from your lips to your chin and down your jaw until he was nipping at the flesh right between your neck and shoulder. Absentmindedly, you sent up a silent thank-you that the white dress that you’d recently changed into was sleeveless. Yoongi’s breath was hot on your skin as he murmured amusedly, “We’re gonna miss Seokjin’s toast.”

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AAAAAAH THIS WAS SO CUTE READING IT. I LOVED IT. I'm a sucker for soft best friend yoongi so this is definitely my cup of tea.

Engaged for a Day [MYG]

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader | Genre: fluff, minimal angst | Word Count: 3.2k | Rating: SFW (G) | Warnings: None, but Yoongi and Y/N do have a small tiff in the middle, but it gets resolved relatively quickly!

Tags: non-idol AU, slice of life, themes: f2l, themes: childhood friends/best friends, themes: roommates, themes: bakery, themes: fake engagement (or fake dating I guess??)

A/N: this is a commission for @spicykoreantatertots​ that I’ve taken up as part of @ficswithluv​ ’s project ChangesWithLuv!  If you’d like to learn more, go here!  Special thanks to my beta readers @cest-la-tae , @spillthetaesissy , and @rkivepacks!

“Yoongi, did you do something again?” You ask, hands closed loosely around the bouquet of peruvian lilies your best friend had got you.  “You never get me flowers and you don’t do something nice for me unless you want something or have something to apologise for.”

Yoongi stares at you, open-mouthed.  You grimace slightly and backtrack.  “Okay, sorry, I worded that badly.  You do do a lot of nice things for me, even when you’re tired, and I know how important your rest is to you.  But this is a little out of the blue and it feels like you’re buttering me up.  So…what’s up, Yoongi?”

Your best friend stares at you, expression still unamused, mouth tightening in a line, your eyes involuntarily honing in on the miniscule movement.  If he notices your line of vision, he shows no signs of commenting on it, instead sticking his tongue out to wet his lips before speaking up.

“Honestly?  I took the long way home from work today and saw a new flower stand.  You know those pop-up stores?  Yeah, those.  Anyway, I saw the flowers and thought of you.  I know you don’t have the best track record with keeping flowers alive, but don’t worry, I’ll help you take care of these.”

You smile and clutch the bouquet tighter, bringing them up to your nose to sniff.  Though you had a sensitive nose, you still liked the smell of your favourite flowers.  With one last whiff, you shift the flowers to one arm and link the other through Yoongi’s, pulling him forward with you when he doesn’t walk.

“C’mon, let’s go find a vase!”

This continues for two more weeks, each gesture getting a little grander each time.  By the time you’ve given in to your suspicions and worked up the courage to confront Yoongi, you and Yoongi are at a dinner so unlike his style that you had gone speechless for half an hour and are about to tuck into your appetisers.  

“Yoongi…this place costs a fortune…what’s going on?  What are you doing?” Yoongi fiddles nervously with his fork and knife, almost dropping them onto his plate as he picks them up with shaking hands.  

“O-okay, so there might’ve been something that you’ll get mad at me for…” Yoongi trails off as he smooths wrinkles from the napkin on his lap, refusing to meet your eyes.  It’s difficult to not look at you since you’re dressed to the nines and at the most beautiful he’s ever seen you, but his fear of you getting angry at him for what he’s planned is enough to turn him meek.

Your eyes narrow, fork falling forward slightly as you relax your grip on it, distracted by Yoongi’s strange behaviour.  “Yoongi…what is it?”

“Do you trust me?” You blink.

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first of all YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH OF A SUCKER I'M FOR CONSPIRACY THEORIST! YOONGI. BIG FOOT HUNTER?! SIGN ME TF UP. THIS WAS JUST AMAZING, I ESPECIALLY LOVE YOONGI'S CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT. THIS FIC WAS JUST AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!! EVERYONE SHOULD READ THIS, I MEAN IT

finding bigfoot || min yoongi (m)

you set out to hike the pacific crest trail in search of yourself… instead you found him

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🛸 pairing: bigfoot hunter!yoongi x hiker!reader

🛸 word count: 25k

🛸 genre: smut, fluff, comedy, slight angst

🛸 warnings: oral (f & m receiving), multiple orgasms, manhandling, (slight) degradation, dirty talk, fingering, creampie, (the dom!yoongi really pops out lmao), and bonding on the PCT with your fav paranoid cryptid hunter :’)

🛸 a/n: ahh this oneshot has been a long time coming now and was so much fun to write so i really hope that you guys enjoy it!! thank you so much for 12.5k followers, i love you guys <3

SPINOFF OF: ROSES || HOBIVERSE SERIES

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There are two things you wish you had known before setting out to hike the Pacific Crest Trail.

Pack way more socks than you think you’ll need. Seriously: Pack. More. Socks.

However hard you think it’ll be to hike the PCT, take that and double it—no, triple it.

A few weeks ago, when you’d walked in on your partner of over two years in bed with your best friend, you never would have imagined that you’d find yourself here, but here you were; backpack on your shoulders and compass in hand as you trekked (or attempted to trek) across the second longest trail in the United States, the PCT.

But to understand all of that, one needed to back up a few weeks to the worst breakup of your life.

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i’m not your daddy;

genre: fluff and… just fluff; dad!yoongi; parent!au; yes, crack!erin is back;

pairing: yoongi x reader; 

length: 2.5k; (i keep lying to myself that these are drabbles)

synopsis: learning that his daughter no longer wishes to wed him but rather his now-arch-enemy jungkook marks the most soul-crushing day your husband has ever had to endure. no one, and he means no one, is more deserving of his angel than daddy min himself, and he’s willing to do anything to earn his daughter’s heart back.

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where do I start with this? first of all I'm a sucker for soft yoongi so for starters it was already my cutoff tea, but the angst?!?!?! I really wasn’t ready for that, it wasn’t that angsty angst but it was just that angst that hurts on your heart bc the couple could’ve avoided It all if they just talked. so throughout the reading I kept cursing at them for being literal idiots and just assuming things when THEY COULDVE JUST TALKED. needless to say I was very satisfied with the final result, just what I needed after going through that pain tbh. anyways, it was such a good piece to rad, I enjoyed every single second of my life I spent reading it and lowkey I kept wanting more <3

kimchi helps the heart heal– myg (m)

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: angst, smut, lil dash of fluff

bestfriend!yoongi, unrequited love, f2l

this is for @ficswithluv​‘s luv library project, do check out the other fics they are absolutely amazing and I had such a fun time with the other authors :) 

warnings: angst, unhealthy eating habits, no eating d*sorders but reader is super careless about her diet so if it’s potentially triggering pls be careful!!, dirty talk, vanilla smut really, sliiiightly rough, little to no foreplay (yikes sorry) unprotected sex but reader is on contraception (wrap ur dingdongs)

summary: being dumped weeks before valentine’s day is not the best feeling. sulking and chocolates are the only obvious medication. but your best friend is set on fixing you up and showing you how much more you truly deserve. innocent kimchi jiggae dates or are there deeper feelings behind your and min yoongi’s weekly meals?

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ooop thsi was short but so adorable 🥺🥺🥺 the pumpkin yoongi should've won btw

A VERY DUMB HALLOWEEN TRADITION

Min Yoongi

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: fluff, halfway crack

word count: 675

summary: yoongi and you have a very cute but dumb tradition each halloween

note: I love how I’m bringing out all the seasons here. But uh this is kinda bad and confusing but I hope you enjoy. (fun fact, fall is my favorite season!) NOTE . . . there is swearing in this

“let the pumpkin carving festival begin!” you squealed in excitement. you and yoongi had a tradition by now, every year around october 31st you both always carved pumpkins to decorate the house.

“mine is definitely gonna be better than yours yoonie, I have my whole idea planned out” you studied your pumpkin.

“well not to disappoint but I’ve heard improvising is MUCH better” he teased, and clearly he didn’t have a clue of what he was doing, despite this happening for already two years in a row.

“yeah right, you can barely stick a knife through the pumpkin” you teased him back, receiving a glare which made you snort.

time skip — ✰彡

“yoongi, what the fuck is that” the carved out face you were looking at was quite..... unique?

“it’s a turtle! how can you not see it” he pouted, and you gave him a speechless gaze.

“see, here’s the head, the shell and then that’s the little tail!” his fingers were pointing places the turtles body parts supposedly was, but you still couldn’t see shit.

“ohhh..... I see it?” you lied. you didn’t see a turtle at all.

time skip — ✰彡

an hour or so had passed and you were finally done. “aaanndd.... voilà, my masterpiece is finally finished”

“oh thank god! baby I don’t know how much longer I’d be able to wait” yoongi pouted. the two pumpkins were now beside each other all in their glory, yours being smaller than his but there was a special reason behind that.

“now going to the next contestant, kim y/n! what have you carved for us today?” yoongi was fully committed to the role of the announcer, even using his daegu accent at the max.

“today, I have prepared a delicacy, a sweet but a little salty dessert for you” you played along “that’s a cat silly” he whispered at you, and he did that everytime he was out of character. he was REALLY committed...

“no it’s not!” you told him back. “it’s you!” he gave you that glare again,

“no.. that’s a cat” he exclaimed.

“ohhhh. i was so convinced you were a cat, must have been a mistake” you laughed at him, as he was still holding his glare. you stopped laughing after a while as you felt the glare still being set towards you.

“yoongi...”

suddenly some sort of scream came out of of his mouth as he went to attack you. picking you slightly up from the ground, taking you with him towards the couch, slamming you down on it.

“you call me a cat, you get your dumbass tickled” you were weak to tickles, and he knew that.

and so you were faced with a battle against your screaming and loud laughing as he pinned you down with his tickles, you not being able to move.

“LET ME GO” you screamed in between you’re psychotic sounding wheezes. “YOONIE STOP”

it took a while but he finally stopped, placing you on his lap.

“and that’s the price you pay for calling me a cat”

“and I’m not afraid of doing it again, you big baby” you said as he kissed the top of your head, and the competition was over.

later that night — ✰彡

the pumpkins were both lit up by candles and put in the window closest to your couch. yoongi and you were currently under a blanket cuddling watching coraline in silence while he was stroking your hair with only the tv making sound.

“who won?” a roughly soft voice broke up the tv silence. “yoonie, what do you mean?” you answered in a low tone.

“I personally think my turtle won, it had great details” he claimed, and you chuckled, now that you knew what he was talking about

“well I think my perfect replica of min suga deserves the win.”

“no way y/n, mine was way better.” he sheepishly said.

“fine, yours was better” you grinned at him, and you could see the creek of his mouth forming the gummy smile you adored so much.

this was so sweet to read, the plot is also really interesting. i never knew i could scams the government like this hshshshsj but seriously i love the plot and i loved how the story and their relationship flowed. like you wrote it at the end, it was all effortless.

a min yoongi one-shot

title | a scam marriage

summary | Graduate school tuition: $30,000. A marriage license: $30. A man willing to kill the cockroaches: priceless. For everything else…well that’s the tough part, isn’t it?

pairing | yoongi/reader

word count | 4k

tags | fluff, college au, grad school au, architecture!yoongi, urbanplanning!yoongi, psychology!reader, publichealth!reader

rating | teen and up

warnings | mild references to consensual sexual activity, also pls don’t take this fic as a guide to scamming the us govt by getting married thnx

note | written for @btswriterscollective anniversary event contest!

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As you step out of the courthouse, blinking into the surprisingly bright winter sun, you can’t decide whether you’re relieved or terrified.

Let it be said, that you’d never imagined getting married like this. Not that you’d been the sort of kid to plan an extravagant wedding or play house with the kid next door, but that didn’t mean you’d expected this.

This, of course, being your entirely too chill courthouse wedding to your best friend and architect extraordinaire, Min Yoongi. You can hear Jin and Yoongi chatting behind you as if getting married for financial aid was the most normal thing in the world.

“You good?” Jimin asks beside you. He’s peering at you with such concern you could laugh. “Did you drink too much last night? You look like you might throw up.”

You didn’t and you might, but you don’t tell him that.

“We should get brunch,” you say instead, pointing at each of your compatriots in this crazy scam. “Mimosas? Mimosas? Mimosas?”

Yoongi nods and that’s that. 

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no thoughts head full of this drabble. THATS ALL IM THINKING ABOUT

It’s Important

Request: “hey, love your writing. was just wondering if you would continue to make the #27 drabbles for the rest of bts. im sorry coz this is probably annoying i just love them so much”

A/N: don’t worry abt it hun, and thank you!! so sorry that this took so freakin long, it’s been months since you’ve asked for this and i’m just getting around to it but regardless I hope you like it and i’ll try to post the namjoon one tomorrow (hopefully) as well and then all of bts will be done with #27 :) I hope you like it and sorry again for the wait!! 

Pairing: Reader x Yoongi

Prompt: (Drabble Game 1) #27 “I’m Pregnant”  

Synopsis: Yoongi and you aren’t really in a relationship yet, so how will he take the news when you tell him that you’re pregnant…while he’s at an awards show.

Word Count: 1.2k  

Warnings/Genre: fluff, Idol AU, swearing

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you have no idea how soft this made me while reading it. this is the softest yoongi i've ever read and the fact that he's all shy and taht at one point he has some cute cat ears,,, I MELTED. i'm so so soft for yoonie now. also big shoutout to seokjin, if i wasn't melting bc of yoongi's softness, i was laughing and seokjin's action and comments. he was the true hero of the story 🤍

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“This is probably the dumbest idea you’ve ever had,” Yoongi hisses, but it’s kind of hard for Seokjin to take him seriously when he’s wearing a cardboard sign around his neck that says ‘Huggie Wuggie Machine!’ in bubble font. 

“Like, even worse than when we DIY’d your car into a convertible by sawing the top off?” Seokjin asks, genuinely curious. 

“Worse,” Yoongi admits, trying his best to stay out of your line of sight. His cheeks redden, matching the gaudy pink kitten ears he was forced into wearing.

{or alternatively: Seokjin is a terrible wingman. He also runs a profitable business by sending hugs to people’s crushes for a fee. Mix them together and you have a recipe for Min Yoongi’s worst nightmare.}

→ genre: college!au, hugging booth!au, fluff, humor → warnings: yoongi is so smitten that he’s a walking disaster, so much shy!yoongi to the point where you’ll want to scream, seokjin just tryna get his homie some y/n love coochie bro ;o; → words: 13.3K → a/n: another commission by the lovely @jincherie​ because she’s epic like that!! she literally just told me to write whatever the hell i wanted and well… yoobie got me Good… anyway here’s more yoongi fluff bc apparently i’m a fluff writer now and sometimes i just want my boy to be happy… appa yip yip

Kim Seokjin makes a lot of good decisions. He also makes plenty of bad ones, but he likes to think the score is lying heavily towards the positives. Min Yoongi will be the first one to quickly disagree, but Seokjin doesn’t let it get to him. He doesn’t make it his business to listen to opinions that don’t immediately align with his, anyway; he likes to call it “selective hearing.” Yoongi calls it stupidity. Either way, the point still stands: Seokjin knows a good idea when he sees one. Case in point:

“This automatic popcorn machine is absolutely divine,” Seokjin moans, his mouth agape as he waits for the Mister Popcorn Robot to bestow him with another morsel of goodness.

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idk even know what you're going on about when you said this wasnt good bc chief THIS WAS SO SO GOOD. it was so well written and i loved the pace at which the story developed. It felt just right. ALSO, i'm a sucker for tsundere yoongi, and let me tell you that i might have developed a fat crush on him. OVERALL THIS WAS SUCH A GOOD PIECE OF WRITING, PLS DONT EVER DOUBT YOURSELF LIKE THAT

love grows where you go.

synopsis: › determined to make you and yoongi grow closer for your upcoming wedding in two weeks, your parents plan a trip for the both of you that lasts five days long. you know you should be ecstatic about it, considering your longtime crush on your fiancé, but by how you’re positive that he secretly despises your whole being, you don’t find this mini vacation with him something to look forward to. that is until things take an unexpected turn and suddenly, he makes it apparent he doesn’t hate you at all as you reckoned.

pairing: yoongi x reader

word count: 11.4k

rating: 18+

content: angst | fluff | smut | arranged marriage au | pining au | ft. tsundere!yoongi

warning/s: swearing | alcohol | depictions of almost drowning | explicit sexual content | thigh riding | fingering | nipple sucking / play | handjob | idk what it’s called lmao but basically like rubbing your genitals together u know in a bare manner sjdksjd | virgin!reader | this is very vanilla and soft tbh 

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opening note. hello! this is my entry for ‘the summer bucket list’ collab event by @jamaisjoons with the prompt “watch the sunset on a beach” !! um, i feel unsure about this tbh but that’ll be elaborated in the ending note hehe. but for now, i hope yall enjoy reading !!

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now i want yoongi to wear my scrunchie 🥺

heart in your hands – myg

· Min Yoongi x reader, fluff, college! au (not very prominent though), slice of life! au (i think this counts as one ?)

· Word count: 1,209

· Date posted: 22 July 2019

· a/n: yes i am referring to Peter Kavinsky and Lara Jean in the movie w the scrunchie

“Baby?” A soft voice floats into your ears, pulling you out of your dream-like state. You slowly sit up in bed, blinking slowly at your boyfriend, whose smiling at your drowsy expression and sleep swollen face.

“Mmh.” You grumble, sleep clinging to the rasp of your words. “What are you doing?” His fingers pass through your hair, lightly untangling the messy locks. His eyes are seemingly swimming with tiny hearts as he watches you attempt to wake yourself up a little more, your eyelashes fluttering slowly.

“I have class in twenty minutes.” He murmurs, the hand in your hair stilling, reaching his other one to rest on your waist. Your lower lip slides out at that, fingers curling around the hem of Yoongi’s shirt, tugging him even closer to your body.

“It’s so early though.” You whine into his collarbone, mouthing at the soft skin. A chuckle floats from his pretty lips, his chest rumbling lightly with his amusement.

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Unspoken Desires

Description: !Based in What’s Mine is Mine universe! After six long years of pinning after him, you’ve decided to start getting bold with Yoongi. Damn the rules, you wanted him and that was final. 

Warnings: Pining, drinking, unsafe sex, oral sex (m & f), face-sitting, face-fucking, blowjob, light cumplay, light cum eating, finger fucking, multiple orgasms, overstimulation.

Genre: Smut 18+, humor

Word count: 14.4k

A/N: This sat in my WIPs for f o r e v e r. I’m so sorry, Yoongles. It’s part of the What’s Mine universe and is probably going to be the only one added to it. :’)

“No, ___, you’re not going to.”

“Oh, c'mon! Jungkook has a girlfriend now! And she’s not even an idol! Why can’t I tell Yoongi about my feelings?”

“___. We’ve been over this. Many times, now, actually. Jungkook is both a fucking world star and the beloved baby of Bangtan. If he wants to have his cake and eat it, too, then as long as he’s quiet about it, the bosses don’t care. Us? We’re just makeup artists. We don’t get the option of fraternizing romantically with the boys or really anyone in the company.” 

“It isn’t fair.”

“Life isn’t fair, buttercup.” 

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Breakfast (m) - Oneshot

Summary: The morning after a wild, drunken night with your best friend is never easy. And you’d venture it’s safe to say Min Yoongi is working extra hard to make this the most confusing morning you’ve had in a while.

Pairing: Yoongi/Reader

Genre: Fluff, Smut

Word Count: 5432

Warnings: none really?

A/Ns: Hey here’s a fic I wrote for @gimmesumsuga because I’m in love with her and she asked me to. Also I would die for Min Yoongi, thanks.

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PLS THIS YOONGI MADE ME SO SOFT. I CAN PICTURE HIM BEING THAT KIND OF AFFECTIONATE DRUNK AND I LIVE FOR IT

Wineless

Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Fluff, established relationship

Word Count: 1.9k

Summary: What do you do when you’re out of whiskey and there’s a fancy bottle of wine lying around, which belongs to your girlfriend who just so happens to be out of town? You drink it. And then replace it before she gets back. Or well, at least you intend to, for there’s no way of replacing it when she arrives one night earlier and catches you red-handed.

Warnings: Mentions of alcohol (kind of obvious but still)

A/N: Hellooo, I had this request in my ask box for a longgggg time and I had wanted to write it ever since yet never found the right timing, until last night at 2am lol. I hope you guys enjoy!

Whiskey. Whiskey. Whiskey. Whiskey.

Yoongi hummed inside his mind, tapping on the counter a couple of times as his eyes searched for the bottle of strong alcohol he could’ve sworn he had left on that very shelf three weeks ago. Or maybe it had only been half of it, now that he thought about it, for he had drunk some of the expensive liquor that same week you got it for him, when he had been struggling with one particular verse he could just not feel contented with.

Although there was also that one other time last week when he came home not feeling his best after a bad day…

He pouted, defeated eyes still searching around as realisation hit him that there was no bottle of whiskey on sight and there would apparently be no whiskey at all for him that night.

Bummer.

You wouldn’t be home until the next day and he would have a long, lonely night. Hoseok had called him a few minutes ago informing him the bridge of the song he had taken upon writing and needed to turn in by the end of the week was now needed by midnight tomorrow. So, there were only two ways to get the inspiration he so badly needed:

You.

Whiskey.

And right then, he had none of them.

Or well, maybe not precisely, but he could always use some variety, right? So he thought when his eyes fell on the fancy bottle of wine your mum had gifted you when you got the promotion you had so determinedly worked for — the one that had now taken you on a one week business trip to Tokyo, and far away from him and your shared place.

He thought about it for a while —that being three seconds—, before his hand was grabbing it and his feet moved over to where you kept the glasses, grabbing one of them as well before he made his way over to his home studio so he could get started on the new track right away.

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this was so sweet 🥺

i actually enjoyed reading this a lot, it was a funny prompt and it was so refreshing reading something like this.

thank u author for your hard work writing this 🤍

The Birds And The Bees ~ MYG [Request]

WORD COUNT: 2.3K

GENRE: Non Idol Au, Family Au, fluffy, 

PAIRING: Min Yoongi x Fem!Reader

A/N: I hope this is okay for you! I know we spoke about putting the two of your requests together so I hope I did this some justice for you sweetie!

Jae shook his head at his best friend as they walked up the long paved driveway to their house. Jae and his twin sister had been out all day at their friend’s house, having lunch together while their parents were out. They were supposed to go straight home to bed but the twins decided to have a sleepover instead, inviting their best friends Kayla and Derek over.

“I told you, my parents aren’t even home,” Jae laughed as he looked to his twin sister who was telling her best friend the same thing. Their friends were worrying that their parents would find out and get them all in trouble. The twins weren’t normally the ones to have a small get together when their parents weren’t home but with you and Yoongi gone they had free roam of the huge house you all lived in. They figured it would be no harm in having a small sleepover, they normally have them under your supervision anyway so it didn’t seem like a big deal.

“Where are they anyway?” Kayla asked as she threw her long blonde hair up into a ponytail, shifting her bag from one shoulder to the other. Ara rolled her eyes as she thought back and on what you and Yoongi had told her that morning. 

“A romantic getaway, they haven’t been spending enough time together.” Jae couldn’t help but fake a gag as his sister told them where they were and at the thought of his parents still being romantic together. You were always all over one another as if you were still two young teenagers in love, which is cute for the both of you but embarrassing and cringeworthy for both of your kids.

“You want to be careful you don’t get another younger brother or sister,” Derek joked as he shook his head at the thought. The twins stopped walking when they reached the front porch of their house and stared at their friends who were both laughing uncontrollably. 

“What? What’s so funny?” Ara questioned, raising her eyebrow as she looked at her best friend who was starting to turn red in the face from laughing so hard. Kayla covered her mouth to try and silence her giggles but it was hard when Ara seemed so innocent in comparison to everyone else in their academic year.

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THIS IS LITERALLY A HIDDEN GEM OMG

the plot? ypit had me on edge the more i read, wanted to know what happened next. I commited the mistake of starting reading it right before my final and i douldnt finish it SO I KEPT WANTING TO FINISH QUICKLY SO I CAN FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS NEXT.

characterisation? i’ll give you brain a big fat kiss cause without you having to say too mudh you managed to make me feel and understand each of the characters personalities, especially yn’s cause i coukd see how hard it was for her when she did what she did.

OVERALL I GOTTA SAY I DEFINITELY LOVED AND ENJOYED READING THIS. IT FELT SO FRESH AND UNIQUE, I WILL DEFINITELY COME BACK TO READ AGAIN

First Love, Last Love (M)

title: first love, last love posted: january 19th, 2021, 7pm est pairing: bad boy pianist!yoongi x university!reader(f) genre: angst, smut; opposites to lovers, high school/university au summary: after the most pivotal moment in your life, you never thought you would ever see him again. years later, you cross paths in the last place you ever imagined him to be. was this the universe giving you a second chance? or were you destined to repeat the same mistakes you fought hard to forget? warnings: alcohol, house parties, rough sex, dom/sub undertones, choking, hair-pulling, oral (m/f rec), fingering, penetration, unprotected sex (pls be responsible!), dirty talk, gagging with a tie, creampie, nipple play, public sex (kinda?), edging, denied orgasms, doggy-style, cowgirl, overstimulation, min yoongi in mf general notes: thank you to @sketchguk, @softyoongiionly, and @yoonjinkooked (and honestly the rest of the @bangtansorciere network) for being incredible hype ppl! and @bangtantaegi​ this is filthy yoongi smut, what can i say?? mobile users: alt link if this doesn’t open in tumblr ➛ ao3 word count: 33.5k !! (omg i am so sorry, you can yell at me)

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What does it look like when an artist’s passion dies? 

You imagined an unfinished painting, the canvas collecting dust in a corner amongst rusting paint pots and hardened brushes. Or an abandoned instrument case shoved into the back of a closet, sheet music stuffed in binders stuffed in boxes stuffed in the attic. The arts no longer spoke, danced, comforted. What was once a technicolor ocean of imagination now resembled an ugly, dried sludge of doubts and fears and excuses to find another path. Society’s standard path. One with a more stable lifestyle and greater number of career choices. 

No matter what you pictured, it was nothing compared to what you were witnessing. The world before you swam in your vision: the imposing, dark monster of a grand piano swallowing its prey whole. And the victim didn’t fight back - not even for a moment. They let it consume them under the blinding spotlight, a feasting on full display. They knew this was the close, proverbial wings folding around their slumped form in surrender.

The entire room held its breath, but inside you a storm raged so harshly that you wouldn’t be surprised if people could hear your thundering pleas. 

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Eargasm (m)

– synopsis: The idea of having your first ever orgasm by talking to a hot, random stranger through your phone scares the living hell out of you, but maybe it won’t be as bad as you think.

↳ Pairing: yoongi x reader

↳ rating: 18+

↳ genre: phonesex!au, sexhotline!au

↳ word count: 9.5k+

↳ warnings: age gap but OC is in legal age (don’t read if you’re not comfortable), phone sex, cussing, saucy dirty talk obviously, f and m masturbation, dom!yoongi, sub!reader, virgin!OC, slight degradation/naming calling, petnames, college student reader trope lol

a/n: please note that I know NOTHING about how sex hotlines work irl, so please don’t come for me and don’t use this as literal information! this is just to give you something to read during quarantine. please stay safe! ily 💕

“So, does anyone here in the class wants to volunteer?” Mrs. Chan speaks, twirling around after she writes an impeccably long calculus equation on the whiteboard. The professor smiles widely, waiting for someone to raise their hand.

“Ma’am,” a boy sat in the middle raises his hand.

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