#bts fic
TYPES OF KINKS (MAKNAE LINE)
includes hard kinks
Park Jimin-
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Agoraphilia - preference for having sex in public places or outdoors
“Jimin, there are people watching,” Yn hissed as Jimin hitched Yn’s skirt up her thigh, making her breath shallow. “Darling, relax and focus on the movie, people won’t know unless you want them to,” he replied with a sweet smile as his fingers found their way underneath her panties, Yn gripped the handle of the car door tight, trying to control her expressions as an orgasm ripped through her body.
Masochism - physically or psychologically suffering pain or humiliation for sexual gratification.
Jimin moaned as Yn grinned, rolling her hips on his clothed lap, he wasn’t allowed to touch, just feel and see, he could feel himself reach the point of no control and he was sure Yn could see how desperate he was. “What a slut,” Yn scoffed when she felt Jimin’s pants dampen from his orgasm.
Blindfold:sexual preference for blindfolding a partner.
“Jimin-ah are you sure about this,” Yn asked as Jimin tightened the blind fold, “Just trust me baby, I will never hurt you.”
Pet play: any kink where someone acts like a domesticated pet.
“Come show me what a good puppy you are darling, I need to make sure I’m training you well.”
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Kim Taehyung -
Hard Dom
Acarophilia: arousal from scratching. Scratching is often an element incorporated into rough sex.
“Taehyung what’s that on your back?” Jin asked as he eyed the scratches which seemed quite deep. Tae just smirked, his mind going back to last night, the nasty, rough fun the two of you had on pretty much every counter of the house and how much he had loved the feeling of your nails digging into his back.
Barebacking: sex without a condom.
“Fuck Yn you feel so good, oh my God, fuckk, I’m going to cum inside you baby.”
Begging: kink for begging and pleading
“Beg baby, you can’t have all this just for free, you have to ask for it and you have to ask nicely,” Taehyung smirked, placing a peck on yn’s jaw. He wanted her to beg, he wanted her to tell him just how much she wanted his cock in her pretty little mouth.
Collaring: the act of wearing a collar to show submission, loyalty and/or devotion to a dominant. The collar may be an actual collar purchased from a pet store, one that is hand-tooled or a safe-for-work necklace or choker that can be worn in non-kinky spaces.
Taehyung pulled Yn closer by her choker, tucking her into his side, he didn’t want others anywhere near his darling Yn, that was what the choker was for. A collar, just more fashionable and pretty, it made Yn look gorgeous but more importantly it made her look taken.
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Jeon Jungkook
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Vincilagnia: kink for being tied up and at the mercy of another person
“Fuckk, Yn babe, slow down before I cum in my pants, Jesus fucking christ”
“Sorry babe, but no,” ; continues torture
Teasing (Tantalolagnia): To enjoy teasing as sexual gratification.
Jungkook slowly rubbed the head of his cock against Yn’s cute little opening, teasing her with the tip, he could hear Yn hiss in frustration but he didn’t care, what he care about right now was to make Yn cry.
Masochism: enjoyment of pain, punishment, and torture.+ Sadism
Face fucking: an extreme form of blowjob where a man roughly fucks a partner’s mouth.
“Fuck babe, you look so hot taking my cock down your throat like a good whore.
(Bro I always thought of jungkook as a baby, I never thought of him as a sexual person even though he loved groping everyone’s butt which is why I had such a tough time picking kinks for him lol.)
WHAT IF…(prompt)
What if pre-buff Jungkook meets his buff and flirty s/o in the gym while he tries the treadmill. He gets so flustered by their words that he loses his footing and his s/o falls in love with him <3
Sexy Killer
Pairing: Kim Taehyung x reader
Theme: Crime au! fluff, angst, etc, etc.
Warning: None
A/n: Lamme know if you like it by reblogging the post!
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“For the record, killing people: not sexy,” Taehyung signed as he looked own at Yn’s bloody hands, pulling out a handkerchief, he handed it to her, turning away from the gruesome sight.
“ButI am sexy, right?” Yn asked, following after him, a smile on her face as she trailed along. She was born for this life, it was one of the first things he had realized about her. She loved doing this, the feeling of a weapon in hand, slicing through the gut of anyone who dared to object to anything she said.
“Yes, you are sexy, but what you do is NOT sexy,” He admitted as Yn hummed, skipping along as they head towards the car. Taehyung checked the time. Two more minutes, he counted each second. They were already in the car by the time the building exploded, glass shattering, and people screaming, it sounded like a successful mission to them.
“You’re not very sexy either, you know,” She taunted with a mischievous grin. He smiled as he maneuvered the wheel. He wasn’t quite sure where they were supposed to go, he was hoping Yn would come up with a place to go.
“Where are we going?” Yn asked as she yanked at her hoodie, splattered with blood, tossing it out of the window into the field they were passing by. He shrugged, “I was hoping you’d know,” was his reply.
They both decided to call the other members to see if anyone would be willing to give them shelter for the night. Stopping at a Walmart, the two of them walked in, wearing the extra pair of clothes they had bought with them.
Yn casually strolled around the store, her hands in her pockets, pretending to check the prices, she scanned for cameras and staff, planning her moves carefully. Taehyung was doing the same in the food and fuel aisle.
The two of them met at the back of the store, away from staff and cameras, none of them talking, a firm nod towards each other confirmed that they got everything they need. Yn was the one who went to the counter to get the stuff she picked billed.
A pack of gum, a chocolate bar, and lipstick. The cashier didn’t seem to care about what Yn bought, only seeming annoyed for having customers so late at night. She took the 5$ note Yn shoved into her hand without saying a word.
Yn was quick to grab her things, heading towards the car that was waiting for her. “Did you get it?” Taehyung confirmed as he pulled out of the parking lot, Yn thought he looked very sexy with one hand on the wheel and the other on the back of her seat. Yn nodded as she sat comfortably as he pulled away from her to hand her the pack of Oreos he had managed to grab undetected.
“Yeah,” Yn answered, pulling out the burner phone from inside her hoodie. They quickly activated it before thinking of who to call first. Yoongi was their first choice, of course, but his phone was picked up by his assistant, who informed them that he was interrogating someone and would be back in a while.
They decided to call Hoseok next, knowing that it would take ages for Yoongi to finish his interrogation. Hobi was a good man, always opening his doors for the two of them, giving them snacks and fresh clothes, and going the extra mile to make sure the two of them were comfortable. But the answer here was no, Hobi had a raid on his house last night and he had gone off the radar for protection.
Yn signed as she hung up after making sure he was okay. “Who next?” She asked, Taehyung thought for a moment before suggesting Jimin. Yn dialed the number, the phone rang for a moment before going dead. She tried again-still no answer.
There were similar responses from the other members, Jin was abroad, settling a deal and Jungkook was on a mission and Namjoon was busy with planning the net mission.
Taehyung signed deeply as Yn hung up after the call with Namjoon. They were supposed to get rid of the car soon and they couldn’t do that if they didn’t have a place to stay the night at. That was when he got an idea.
He quickly revved up the car, letting the engine heat up for a moment before taking the road up the hill. “Where are we going?” Yn asked, offering him a piece of gum. “What do you think of sleeping under the stars?” He asked, Yn’s eyes widened, “Is that what we’re going to do?” Yn questioned.
He just grinned at her before instructing her to take all their things which were scattered all over the car. Yn did as told while he drove uphill, rushing them out of the city and into the country side.
They came to an empty road with no houses in sight. Taehyung killed the engine, stepping out and going to the other side to help Yn with their things which included air pillows, a blanket along with snacks, weapons and explosives. He took Yn’s hand in his as he led the way, leaving the car where it was. They climbed a tiny hill before deciding on a spot to settle down for the night.
It was in the middle of an empty path of grass, no sight of any people around them. The two of them set up their spot with ease, spreading the blanket and setting the pillows above. Yn dropped the rest of the stuff on the blanket, deciding to get rid of the car and then go to sleep.
The two of them went back to the car, a lighter in Tae’s hand. He lit up a piece of paper, opening the fuel tank of the car, he dropped it in. Yn immediately stepped back and so did he as the car quickly caught flames. They went back to their little picnic, laying down on the blanket, they snuggled close to each-other, Tae’s arm wrapped around her waist and Yn’s leg on his, as they shared a pack of gummy bears.
Taehyung could feel himself go soft as he saw Yn struggle to stay awake. His insomnia meant that he would be up all night, but she was adorable for wanting to keep him company. He watched in amusement as Yn’s head tilted to the side as she slowly fell asleep, using his arm as her personal pillow.
“I love you,” He whispered as he toyed with her hair, sure, she was a dangerous woman, but to him she was pretty little Yn, a beautiful girl who made killing look sexy.
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“They look cute, don’t they”
*click, click, snap, snap*
“I think we should wake them up and get them home”
“Yes, I think so too”
Yn woke up at the noise, struggling to open her eyes, she pulled away from Taehyung’s warm and soft body. “Morning sweet cakes, did you enjoy sleeping in Taehyung’s arms all night?” Jimin asked, struggling to hold in his laughter at Yn’s state of disarray.
Yn nodded, not really paying attention to the question to them. She looked like she wanted to lay back down. “Wake up,” Jin grunted as he yanked Yn to her feet while Jungkook tried to get Taehyung to wake up.
Namjoon decided to pair them together more often.
Again.
Pairing: Doctor! Yoongi x Patient! Reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff, Crack (??), Ex’s, smut
Warning: Swearing, smut (just an old memory)
Synopsis: When Yn is forced to go to the hospital after falling down the stairs of her office. The doctor who was to attend to her was none other than her ex-boyfriend Min Yoongi.
A/n: let me know if you like it! And give me a reblog to support me!!!
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Yn turned over onto her back, her eyes still closed. She wondered silently why her normally soft bed was hard today. With another roll, she landed with a thud on the cold, hard floor, jolting her awake.
When the blinding lights of the room filled her vision, she suddenly regretted opening her eyes. She sat on the floor, rubbing her eyes to clear the sleep from them, oblivious to the drool on her chin. Her eyes opened in confusion when she saw the IV line on her wrist, her gaze following the line, attached to a bottle mounted onto an IV stand.
She sprang to her feet immediately, taking in her surroundings: the IV stand, the white bed, white walls, the hand sanitizer mounted on the wall, the white floor tiles, and the white blinds that kept the sunshine out.
A hospital? She guessed as she took in all the equipment, the machines that beeped every few seconds were a dead giveaway. Is this a private room? She asked herself, trying to find any clue which hospital this was when the door swung open.
Min Yoongi entered the room, wearing a white lab coat and a stethoscope around his neck. He walked over to her side and encouraged her to take a seat on the bed.
“Where am I?” Despite the fact that she already knew the answer, she inquired. “Take a wild guess,” Yoongi replied dryly as he flipped through the papers on his clipboard. Yn racked her brain for the name of the hospital; she was certain she knew which one Yoongi had been working at, but her mind was blank, displaying only a buffering page similar to that of a 2004 Dell laptop.
“Did you really hit your head that hard?” Yoongi said what he was thinking, a little concerned for her safety. “Do you have a headache? Can you recall what you ate for breakfast or what happened just before you passed out? ”He questioned.
“My head hurts a bit, so for breakfast, I had cinnamon crunch with milk, and lunch I had a sandwich. Walking down the stairs is the last thing I recall,” She responded. All of her responses matched what her coworkers had told them, leading Yoongi to believe that Yn simply didn’t know where he worked and that her head was okay.
He was irritated that Yn had no idea where he worked, but he forced his resentment to the back of his mind before informing her that she was in a private room at Asan Medical Centre in Seoul. “Wait, are you serious?” She yelled as she struggled to get out of bed.
“Yes, seriously,” he explained, forcing her back onto the bed “You fell down the stairs in your office and one of your colleagues brought you in; you were unconscious for 5 hours; you will need to stay the night so we can run some tests on you; you will need to stay the night so we can run some tests on you,” he added. "Why on earth do you have no idea I work at Asan?“He demanded once he was done briefing her.
"I would have noticed if you hadn’t blocked me on all your social media pages,” Yn said after some thought. She hisses, reminding him why she was blocked in the first place. “I wouldn’t have had to block you if you hadn’t started tagging me in those dumb Facebook memes,” he retorted as he paging one of the nurses to come to change the IV bag.
“Is there something bothering you? Aside from your head,” Yoongi inquired, reaching for his fancy click pen, which Yn had given him in college. “You still use that?” She inquired, her gaze falling on the royal blue color of the pen, the brand name has faded over time. He calmly replied, “I started using it once I got my residence, now answer the question.”
To search for any injury, Yn moved her limbs around, starting with her feet. She turned them around to look for any discomfort before moving on to her legs, which were still perfect. She eventually tested her shoulders and despite her best efforts, winced in pain as she raised her left shoulder.
“Left shoulder, okay. Do you feel nauseous?” Yn shook her head as Yoongi asked more.
“Any ringing in your ears?”
“Nope”
“Is that gray hair on your head?” Yn interjected, pointing to a few strands at the start of Yoongi’s hairline. He dismissed her and instead scribbled a note on his clipboard.
“OK, so you don’t have any concussion symptoms, your hearing is good, and you’re not feeling dizzy and your eyesight is better than ever before considering the fact that you could pick out my gray hair from that far. We still have some blood work to do and I’m putting you on observation tonight in case any symptom pops up, you’re free to go home after that,” Yoongi informed.
He reasoned that saying anything else would be unprofessional of him. Heading for the door when, “Yah, why am I in a private room in the first place?” Yn intervened, preventing him from leaving. Yoongi replied, turning around to face her, “I figured it would be more convenient for you.”
“Bruh, do you have any idea how broke I am,” she grumbled, crossing her arms over her stomach. “I ain’t a hotshot doctor to be able to afford a private room in Asan Medical Centre,” she sneered. “Who said something about you paying?” asked Yoongi. As he returned to her side. “So, who is going to foot the bill? You? ” She inquired, he nodded, causing her jaw to drop. She was perplexed by his words and asked, “Why would you do that?” “What good is it to be a hotshot doctor?” He shrugged.
The mental picture of a very sleepy and confused Yn, with her hair all tangled up and a tiny spot of drool on her face had made him soft, and there was no stopping his heart from falling head over heels for her all over again as he walked out of the room, the smile he had been battling slowly crept into place…
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Yoongi peeked into Yn’s room after his shift, his shoulders slouching from the stress of his job. He had his coat and stethoscope wrapped over his arm, his hair slightly damp from the shower he had taken, his white t-shirt clinging to his body.
When they were dating, one of Yn’s ‘rules’ was that if he wanted to get close to her, he had to shower after returning from the hospital because she hated the scent of antiseptic. With the scent of antiseptic all over her, he wondered how she was doing.
He discovered her in bed, knees drawn up to her stomach, phone in hand, the screen almost brushing her nose as she mindlessly scrolled through Instagram. Her food, which had been left on the side table, had not been touched.
He warned, walking into the room, “You’ll go blind if you keep doing that.” Yn’s head snapped up at his voice but calmed down when she saw who it was. He drew up a stool next to the bed and checked what Yn had received from the hospital. Soup, kimchi, rice, and pickled radishes were served on the side (Yn hated those). “Is the food not to your liking?” Concerned about her dietary habits, he inquired.
“They don’t have any salt or spice,” she replied as she stowed her phone. Yoongi grimaced after taking a sip of the soup. There was no salt or pepper and was as bland as raw tofu.
“SEE!!” Yn screamed, delighted that she had been proven right, but Yoongi, not one to concede defeat, put on a display. “How come it’s so salty?” His face scrunched up in exaggeration as he groaned. “Stop acting, I can see right through you,” Yn said, raising an eyebrow to call him out on his nonsense.
“All right, fine, you’re right,” Yoongi conceded as Yn yanked the sheets off herself and reached for his shoulders. He thought it was strange, but didn’t say anything when she gently rubbed the spot near his collar, the tension in his shoulders dissipating as she applied pressure. He’d always thought Yn had magical hands. It felt like a miracle to have her hands on him again, something he had never expected to feel again.
“Can you tell me what I can do to get you to order me a plate of jjajangmyeon?” Yn asked. Yoongi thought, Darn it, I knew it was a trap, but he was too relaxed to say no. As she worked out the knots in his muscles, he melted under Yn’s touch. She was no longer connected to the IV, enabling her to freely move about the room.
“I knew you were only in it for food,” he chuckled, moving away from her to grab his phone from his coat, “What else did you think I was in it for?” Yn jested, playing along as she massaged his shoulders.
“Only jjajangmyeon?” He questioned, scrolling through the options, Yn looking at the phone from over his shoulder. “Order some side dishes too,” she added, Yoongi let out a groan when Yn put pressure on THE SPOT at the back of his shoulder blade, the sound making Yn blush. “Stop that, people will think we’re filing a porno,” Yn scolded lightheartedly, continuing her ministering.
“I don’t think we need to film any more of those, I have a whole collection already,” Yoongi teased. His gummy smile showing up when he felt Yn’s hand round his throat, threatening to choke him. “I think it’s the other way round,” he scoffed. His heart going into dangerous territory.
Yoongi remembered the night he had discovered Yn’s choking kink, it had been a very eventful night. He had just come back home from the hospital when he had heard moaning coming from his bedroom, he had walked inside, totally unprepared for the breathtaking view that awaited him.
Watching porn wasn’t considered cheating by Yoongi as long as Yn showed him what she was watching so he knew what they were getting into. When he walked in on Yn in his rotating chair, her legs spread out on the armrest, touching herself to a film about choking, he was pleasantly surprised. He went up behind her softly and wrapped his fingers around her throat, not putting much pressure. When Yn groaned for him, he felt himself harden in his pants and murmured, “You like that baby.”
“Stop imagining it,” Yn snapped, pushing away from Yoongi, “How do you expect me to just stop, those were some great moments of my life,” he chuckled when his phone rang. It had something to do with the meal. He went to get the dinner by himself, leaving Yn alone.
When he returned with her dinner, he delivered it to her before saying his goodbyes and preparing to leave. “Enjoy your meal and get some sleep,” he added as he gathered his belongings. “Where are you going?” Yn inquired. “Home??” Yoongi answered, taking his phone from the table when Yn stopped him. “Did you have dinner?” she asked, opening up the takeout box to reveal a generous serving of jjajangmyeon.
“Not yet, I was planning on getting some on the way,” He answered, waiting for Yn to say anything. “Then you should stay and give me some company, it’s not like I can finish all this on my own,” She mumbled. “You sure?” Yoongi confirmed, taking his place on the chair as Yn grabbed the chopsticks from the bedside table, letting him have the wooden chopsticks that the restaurant provides.
They both dug into the meal, savoring every mouthful. In the otherwise peaceful hospital, just the sound of them slurping their noodles and the beep of the monitors could be heard. The majority of the patients were fast asleep, and those who were awake were taking special precautions to avoid making any noise.
Yn was the one who broke the stillness by inquiring about Holly. He said, licking his lips to get rid of the sauce, “She’s good, I got her a ribbon for her ears the other day.” He was intrigued about Yn’s cranky cat, Buster, who had scratched Holly once. Yoongi’s heart dropped to his stomach as Yn replied, “We had to put him down.”
Although he was simply a large, sluggish cat who refused to get his butt off the window pane, Buster had been Yn’s pride and joy, her support system. “That must have been difficult,” Yoongi paused, unsure of how to express his condolences.
“It had to be done; he was in a lot of agony,” Yn shrugged, shaking her head to clear her mind. “How are the boys doing? I haven’t seen them since we broke up” Yoongi’s six other friends were the subject of Yn’s inquiry. He assured her everyone was ok. “You might see Jungkook tomorrow,” he said, explaining that he had taken the day off today. “Does Jungkookie work here?” Yn inquired, quite surprised by the information. “Yes, he’s an intern trying to get his residence, surprising isn’t it,” Yoongi admitted.
Yn burped after she finished her dinner, making Yoongi laugh at how cute she looked. Once Yn had freshened up, Yoongi said, “Ok, now that you’ve finished eating, I’ll go home, and YOU’LL go to sleep.” “You always leave,” Yn remarked, rolling her eyes. The words weighed heavy on his mind as he tucked her in. On his way out, he turned out the light and gave her one last look before walking away.
Yoongi slouched his shoulders again once he was in his car. The words Yn had just said reverberated in his mind. Since he had broken up with Yn, the words “You always leave” had tormented him. He had been in love with her, yet he was the one who had abandoned her. NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND, HE LEFT HER. It was painful to recall the details of their breakup.
Yn crying into his chest, asking why she wasn’t enough. Him holding her as fiercely as he could, not knowing if he’d ever get another chance. His cowardice had broken both of them that night. He’d run away from one of the most precious part of his life, and he still regrets it.
They had broken up because of him. Yoongi always believed Yn deserved someone better than him, she was too good for him. She had yelled at him when he had told her that. Saying that it was her who got to decide who was worth her time and affection, and if h really thought h didn’t deserve her then maybe he should make himself deserving, she had said that that was the solution for Yoongi’s thoughts, breaking up was not the solution, but he was stubborn as a mule, refusing to see how he was destroying both of them and everything they had.
And now here he was, striving to be less of a wimp than he had been all those years before. He remembered how enraged the boys had been when he told them what he’d done. “Have you gone insane?” All Yoongi could do was nod when Jin Hyung asked. Yes, he’d gone nuts, which was why he’d been insane enough to let her go. He had no problem admitting it.
He cruised around the deserted roads, far too late in the evening for anyone to be out. He considered calling Jin hyung for advice, but he opted against it because he assumed he was already in bed. For the rest of the night, he was alone with his thoughts, his mind eating away at him, keeping him awake at night, tossing and turning in bed, contemplating what they could have been if he hadn’t been a coward.
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The next morning was the same as any other, the only difference being the speed of Yoongi’s car when he was on his way to the office. The usual 60km/h had escalated to 80km/h and he was certainly a little too excited for someone who was going to be at the hospital for the next 18 hours.
He was walking up the corridor to Yn’s room after exiting the elevator on the third level when he heard screams. “MOVE, MOVE OUT OF THE WAY PEOPLE!” shouted Yn as Jungkook pushed her wheelchair down the slanted corridor quicker.
What the fuck!!, Yoongi thought as he saw Jungkook climb onto the wheelchair’s back supports, watching in horror as the two of them laughed and giggled their way down the corridor at full speed (which wasn’t much speed btw), completely disregarding the 'no noise’ and 'no running’ placards which were stuck to the wall.
He quickly stepped in the way, feeling a little sense of joy watching Jungkook’s eyes widen in fright. Bringing the wheelchair to a screeching halt a few inches away from Yoongi. “Good morning, Hyung!!” he said cheerfully as if he hadn’t just broken every regulation in the hospital.
“Can you tell me what you’re up to?” His gaze fell on Yn, who appeared to be having the time of her life. “Relax, Yoongo-boongo,” Yn remarked. Yoongi frowned at the old nickname, which he had pleaded with Yn to abandon.
“This is risky, you know,” Yoongi said, “especially since you wounded your shoulder,” He added, quick to understand that Jungkook had no idea about Yn’s wounded shoulder. “You hurt your shoulder?!?” the younger one screamed. Yn scowled at Yoongi for giving up that knowledge so easily. Yoongi justified himself by saying, “Don’t look at me like that, he was going to find out regardless.”
“Yes, but you didn’t have to tell him so early, now he won’t let me have any fun.” She whined, Yoongi scoffed at that, “he isn’t supposed to make you have 'fun’, he’d supposed to take you to get your x-ray done, it’s on the first floor.”
Yn pouted as Jungkook nodded at the instructions, pushing the wheelchair with Yn still in it towards the elevator. “Without the wheelchair,” Yoongi clarified, making Jungkook pout as well, helping Yn out of the wheelchair.
They both sulked like kicked puppies in the elevator and Yoongi could not stand it. “Ok, fine, take the freaking wheelchair, but just be careful.” he said, finally giving in. The two of them gave him bright smiles. Yn sat back in the wheelchair just as the elevator door slid open and Jungkook rolled Yn out.
They’re fortunate. Yoongi thought to himself as he went about his rounds that Namjoon owned the hospital. While Yn was getting her x-ray, he checked in with his patients. Yn had a good night’s sleep and awoke fairly early, according to the nurse in charge of her surveillance. She felt a minor headache, but nothing else was wrong with her. Only the shoulder was a big issue, and they were unable to determine what was causing the pain.
It took 2 hours for Yoongi to check up on all his patients and meet with a few others in the clinic when Jungkook barged into Yoongi’s office with an envelope. “Jungkook you can’t just barge in like that,” Yoongi groaned as he quickly gave the patient their prescription before sending them out. Telling the receptionist to not send any more patients, he turned all his attention to Kook.
“Now, what’s wrong?” He asked, spinning in his chair to face the intern. “Noona’s reports are here” Jungkook informed, holding out the envelope. “So fast?” Yoongi questioned. It usually took a day or two for the reports and none of the radiologists took Jungkook seriously, dismissing him as just an intern. He found it suspicious that they had given the reports back so early.
“Namjoon hyung was there for an inspection, he got it done when he saw noona,” Jungkook said with a cheeky grin. Yoongi nodded at the explanation. Namjoon always had a soft spot for Yn regardless of if Yn and he were together. He pulled out the reports, scanning through them. “Where is Yn now?” He asked, putting the reports back inside. Jungkook informed that Namjoon had taken her to her room, playing along with Yn’s wheelchair drama.
Yoongi rolled his eyes at that, but Jungkook didn’t miss the quiver of his lips. Jungkook followed Yoongi upstairs to Yn’s room, where they found Yn squishing Namjoon’s cheeks. Jungkook joined them, laughing, and Yn hastily let Namjoon free. “So, Doctor, what do you have to say?” Yn asked as Namjoon got out of the chair, rubbing his red-tinged cheeks.
“You must slow down with the usage of your shoulder. You appear to be putting a lot of tension on it; fortunately, it’s only strain and nothing dangerous.” Yoongi said, instructing Yn to apply heat and ice packs to the affected area. “Are you going to issue me a leave sick note?” Yn inquired as she got out of bed.
“Nope, you can go back to work just fine as long as you don’t do any heavy lifting,” Yoongi said, scribbling something on a piece of paper. “Yah, Yoongi-ah pleaseeeee write me a sick note,” Yn pleaded as she searched for the t-shirt she had worn when she had come into the hospital yesterday. “Nope, and are you really going to wear that?” He asked, surprised that Yn hadn’t called anyone to come to pick her up.
“Yeah, I need to head home,” Yn answered, gathering her things, “Wait, you can’t wear that, I have a spare shirt in my office I’ll get that,” Yoongi said, getting out of the chair while Namjoon and Jungkook exchanged knowing looks.
“We’ll get it hyung, don’t worry,” Jungkook assured, dragging Namjoon with him. The two of them got into the elevator before spilling the tea. “He is SO whipped!” Jungkook exclaimed, pushing the button to go downstairs. “So is she and did you know Yoongi hyung was footing her bill and he got her a private room?” Namjoon asked, amazed at the extent his extremely tsundere hyung was going to for Yn. “He’s pretty much in love all over again, and the nurse said that Yoongi hyung spent more than an hour in noona’s room,” Jungkook informed with a giddy smile.
“Jin hyung NEEDS to know about this,” Namjoon exclaimed but made no move to call their hyung, quickly going to Yoongi’s office and grabbing the gray FG shirt which was in his locker before going back upstairs.
As soon as the boys returned to the room, Yn grabbed the t-shirt. She hurriedly removed the hospital gown she had been compelled to wear. Yoongi was quick to respond, instantly stepping in front of Yn so the two younger men wouldn’t get a glimpse of his lovely ex’s exquisite body, and only pulling away once Yn was covered in his shirt.
“You didn’t have to do that, I was wearing a tank top beneath,” Yn said, tucking the shirt’s hem into the jeans she had worn the day before. “For safety reasons,” Yoongi shrugged, avoiding eye contact as though it weren’t a big concern that he was covering up his ex. Namjoon’s sniggering at the entrance went unnoticed.
“Noona how are going home?” Jungkook asked, checking the time realizing it was his lunch break. “I’ll take a cab, don’t worry,” she assured, grabbing her phone and keys from the bedside table. “I’ll drop you home, it’ll be hard to get a cab at this time over here,” Yoongi said, following after her into the hallway as Jungkook and Namjoon watched.
As she approached the elevator, Yn commented, not really trying to stop Yoongi from coming with her, “There’s a thing called uber Yoongi, I’m sure I’ll catch a cab.” “Jesus woman, will you ever accept aid without a fight?” Yoongi moaned as he snatched her wrist and brought her downstairs to get his keys.
“Aish is so stubborn,” Yn grumbled as she trailed behind him, her hand slipping into Yoongi’s. They didn’t seem to be aware that they were holding hands.
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“Jin hyung will be so happy hearing about this,” Jungkook exclaimed, watching Yn and Yoongi argue like an old, married couple while holding hands as they went to the hospital parking lot.
“They look cute, 10$ that they get back together by the end of the month,” Namjoon bet, moving away from the window of the private room. “Hyung, you literally own the hospital, I’m just a flimsy intern, how could you expect me to pay 10$,” Jungkook whined making Namjoon laugh as Yoongi’s car spedmout of the driveway.
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Fall together
Pairing: Jimin x reader
Genre: fluff, angst, best friends to lovers au
Warning: Swearing, smoking, mature content(no smut tho)
Synopsis: Jimin decides to kiss his bestfriend who he was in love with not knowing if she felt the same way.
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Jimin sat on the terrace, the rain pouring down on him, the drops of water falling fast and hard on his back, his body drenched to the bone. He didn’t flinch when the rain drops fell on him, he had adjusted to the pain.
The cigarette he had been smoking earlier was nothing more than ash now, too drenched to keep burning. He recalled the events of today as he lifted his chin up, feeling the rain drops pouring on him.
Yn pushed up against the wall, her chest against his own, his lips descending upon her, hot and needy tongues meeting to dance together, his hands on her hips and hers around his neck, holding onto him while he devoured her. She had moaned for him, the sound so sinfully beautiful, it had him hooked; and then she had pulled away from him, cheeks red and eyes shaky, lips swollen and panting. Breathless as she opened the closet door and walked out, putting on a facade as she joined the rest of the group as if nothing happened.
He wondered how long she’d play with him, how long she’d pretend like his feelings didn’t exist, he was putting everything on the line for her and here she was, refusing to accept the fact that he was in love with her.
He knew why she was pretending, she didn’t want to throw away years of friendship for one chance at being something more. He knew there was no going back from here, no going back to the way thing were, he never planned on going back either.
He didn’t think he could stand being just friends with her anymore, he couldn’t stand around, watching as others try and maybe even succeed in taking what he wanted the most in his life away from him.
He had hoped that she’d push him away, stop him, tell hi this was not what she wanted, give him a clear fucking sign that she didn’t want him, he didn’t want to be given hope if he didn’t have a chance with her. And yet she had strung him along, making him think that he did have a chance when she had let him kiss her like THAT.
Now he didn’t know how to feel, he wanted to hear her moan again, wanted to feel the euphoric high that kissing her made him feel, and at the same time, he didn’t know if he could do this anymore. What if she didn’t like him like that, what if she left, what if she decided he wasn’t worth it. It worried him, the though of her leaving.
He hear the door to the terrace swing open, he didn’t turn around, knowing who it was already. “Why are you here?” he asked her, he couldn’t bring himself to not care, it had become a habit.
“I was looking for you” she answered, walking closer so her umbrella could shade him from the rain. “Why??” he asked, pulling himself onto his feet. “Why not” she shrugged as he took the umbrella from her so they both would be covered, her small height wasn’t ideal for this.
“Why do you do this to me?” he groaned as she pulled out a napkin from her pocket, dabbing at his face. “Do what?” she asked, genuinely confused as to what she was doing that was driving Jimin up the wall.
“This!” He said as he pointed to the space between the two of them. “How long will you keep stringing me along?, how long will you keep pretending like I’m not right next to you proclaiming my love for every chance I can ?” he demanded as he dropped the umbrella, pacing around as he spoke, never giving Yn a chance to say anything.
“I’m not pretending” Yn said quietly, almost too quietly but Jimin still heard, “Then why don’t you just tell me if falling for you is waste of my time, am I just riling myself up for heartbreak Yn?” he asked, stopping right in front of her to grab her shoulders.
“Should I give up?” he asked as he stood infront of her, she reached out to push his wet hair out of his face, “Come back downstairs, you’ll fall sick if you’re here” she said as she turned around to leave.
But Jimin was not ready to let this go, not today at least, “how long will you keep putting it off Yn, just tell me if I should give up and I will” he pleaded gripping onto her wrist to stop her from leaving , she didn’t say anything, moving his hand from her wrist into her hand, pulling him with her, the umbrella forgotten
as she dragged him into the warmth of the building.
“Answer me please” he pleaded as he followed after her, his hand still in hers, she ignored his words, making her way down to Jimin’s apartment.
She unlocked the door, dragging him inside his bedroom before coming to a halt. Her hair and clothes stuck to her body from the rain, hugging each curve like it was meant to.
“Go take a shower, you’ll fall sick” She demanded, pulling out clothes from the closet for the two of them, “Yn you can’t do that, you can’t pretend to care and then refuse to answer me” Jimin huffed as he grabbed the clothes from Yn’s hands, spinning her around to look at him, desperation in his eyes.
“But I’m not pretending to care” she replied, looking up into his eyes, it hurt that Jimin thought she was pretending to care, there had never been a time when she hadn’t cared, she always cared about him.
He looked at her, searching for any insincerity, anything that would make him love her less and yet, he found nothing, all he found was genuine affection, a tenderness that he had fallen for a long time ago, it just made him love her more and it hurt to love her more, not knowing if she accepted his love or not was a risk h had planned to take, but it was still hard.
“Are my feelings a joke to you?” Jimin finally snapped, he was tired of playing this game, trying to get her to realize that he wanted more, that he wanted to love as more than her best friend.
“Why do you do this? How could say things like that and expect me to not fall in love? why do you not realize that I am in love with you? And that kiss, that freaking kiss, why the hell did you not pull away, why didn’t you tell me to stop? Why do you keep giving me hope that I actually have a chance with you? Why do you keep making me fall if you’re not going to fall with me?” Jimin yelled in one single breath as Yn stared at him, his heart pounding and out of breath.
“Not falling? NOT FALLING? ARE YOU INSANE PARK JIMIN? HOLY FUCK! NOT FALLING?? YOU GO AHEAD AND CALL ME OBLIVIOUS AND ALL BUT WHAT ABOUT YOU - YOU FUCKING HYPOCRITE, DO YOU HAVE ANY CLUE HOW HARD I FELL? I’M NOT READY TO GIVE AWAY NEARLY A DECADE OF FRIENDSHIP FOR LITERALLY ONE CHANCE AT SOMETHING MORE, WE HAVE SO MUCH TO LOSE YOU ASSHOLE, THERE IS NO GOING BACK ONCE WE TIP OVER THE EDGE. DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO PRETEND TO NOT KNOW THAT YOU HAVE FEELINGS FOR ME?? I NEARLY CONFESSED LIKE 9 TIMES IN THE PAST 10 DAYS AND YOU HAVE THE AUDACITY TO YELL AT ME, WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE HUH? AND THAT KISS, THAT FREAKING KISS, I DIDN’T STOP YOU BECAUSE I WANTED IT AS MUCH AS YOU DID, HOW THE HELL DO YOU WANT ME TO ASK YOU TO STOP WHEN MY TONGUE IS SHOVED DOWN YOUR THROAT??” she yelled back as Jimin slowly backed away from her as tears streamed down her already wet cheeks.
Well that certainly backfired, Jimin thought as he tried to process everything she had yelled, waiiitttt, did she just say she fell?, “Wait did you just say you fell, like fell in love?” Jimin asked a fuming Yn.
“Boy, I will crack you like a glowstick if you tell me you didn’t listen to a word I’ve been saying” Yn hissed, but Jimin was too busy making his way forward to take heed of the threat, pushing her up against the closet door, caging her in between before capturing her lips with his own, he felt euphoria all over again.
“I’ve been waiting so fucking long for this” He whispered, pulling away from her, their damp bodies pressed against each other as he looked down into her eyes.
“Jimin we can’t” Yn pleaded as she reached up to caress his face, her palm soft against his stubble, “Why not, I fucking love you, so why the fuck not?” Jimin asked, no, begged. “There’s too much to lose, it could go so wrong JImin, it could destroy both of us” she mumbled as he brushed his nose against hers.
Jimin pulled away, looking down at her, “You really think I didn’t think of that? I thought of it every night, I thought of it everytime I saw you, I weighted everything before I decided that I’m willing to risk it all, you’re worth the risk Yn, our friendship is
worth the risk because I can’t see myself being just friends with you”. He retorted, Jimin had never lied to Yn and he was never going to, he was going to tell her everything he felt.
“You know what fuck this shit” Yn groaned, grabbing him by the collar and latching her lips to his, Jimin was very happy to oblige, quickly taking control.
Their tongues danced in harmony, what started as a sweet kiss, prolonging into a heated make-out session, what dragged Yn out of the daze was the coldness of Jimin’s shirt against her skin. She quickly pulled away, earning a whine from him, “Go shower, you’ll fall sick” she demanded, pushing him off her and shoving the clothes she had pulled out into his hands.
“Care to join me sweetheart?”he teased as she tugged on her wet shirt, “Woahh, slow down chim, you shower in a temperature that is more than the boiling water of hell, so no thank you” she answered, turning away from him to search through the closet for a shirt for herself. Jimin pouted like a child as he stormed into the bathroom, he seemed to remember something in the middle of undressing because he popped his head out of the door, shirtless and his pants unbuttoned.
“Do not leave while I’m in the bathroom, we still need to talk” He warned before going back inside, Yn shrugged, it wasn’t like she was planning to leave. She went to the bathroom in the guest room to shower and get changed into one of Jimin’s shirts.
Jimin was still not out of the bathroom by the time Yn ordered the two of them takeout. She had no clue what took Jimin this long.
Jimin’s mind was going into over-drive as he thought about all the possibilities that he and Yn wouldn’t work out. He had even used a love calculator in the past and it had showed him a solid 69% but he didn’t have much faith in that calculator, personally, he thought he and Yn were 100% compatible, but that was just his opinion.
He had already thought of the names of his three kids and two cats, the location of their house and what colors the walls would be. He was brought back to reality when the hot water ran out. Never letting hot water run out at my place, he thought to himself as he walked out of the bathroom, drying himself off before putting on the clothes Yn picked out.
He walked into the living room to see Yn chowing down a plate of jajangmeon and he felt a little guilty for making her wait. “What took you so long?” she asked as she gulped down the noodles, picking at the side dishes, “The hot water was too nice to get out of” he lied, joining her side as she passed him a plate of japchae too.
The two of them ate in silence, stealing a bite of each other’s food once in a while before settling down to talk. “So, girlfriend~” Jimin drawled, “Girlfriend??” Yn questioned, “What you wanna be the boyfriend? I’m okay with that.” Jimin said with a thoughtful nod.
“Don’t you think you’re getting ahead of yourself Jimin?” Yn teased, rolling from her spot to his before wrapping her arms around him, “At least buy me dinner first” she jested, “Yah, didn’t you pay the delivery man with my money? technically I already bought you dinner” he defended, wrapping his arm around her.
Yn decided to be bold, swinging her leg onto the other side of Jimin before placing herself on his lap, a mischievous grin on her lips. Jimin was very pleased. “Well then Boyfriend~” she started, Jimin’s hands finding their way to her hips, gripping her firmly in place, humming encouragingly when he heard her call him boyfriend.
“I need to get home, it’s getting late” she finished, ruining the whole mood, “Very romantic” Jimin quipped with a roll of his eye as she tried to get off his lap, his hands firmly holding her in place. “I try!” her retort was paired with a flirty wink.
“Well girlfriend, might as well stay the night since it is so late, can’t have the love of my life go home when it’s so dark outside” he continued, sitting a little straighter so there was less space between the two of them.
“Cute, but that won’t work, try again tomorrow when I don’t have work” she answered as she wiggled to get
out of his grip, “Yn darling, you might want to stop wiggling if you don’t want to cause me problems” Jimin groaned as he felt Yn’s core grinding against him, holy fuck this woman would drive him insane.
“So Jimin-ssi are you taking me home or not?” She asked as she finally managed to get away from him, gathering her things from all over the house, “Only if you kiss me goodbye” he bargained, Yn nodded, fair enough, she was going to do it anyway.
Jimin happily whistled as he lead the way to his car, Yn’s hand in his as she followed behind him, dressed in his shirt and the heels she had worn when she had come to his apartment. He felt giddy, praying that they would part for the rest of their lives.
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Little Penguin
Pairing: Poly BTS, Taekook x reader
Genre: Fluff
Synopsis: Taehyung can’t help but find Yn adorable af.
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“Can you not be this cute for a second? I need to breathe.” Tae groaned, his eyes sparkling as he watched a very pregnant Yn cry over brother bear an old and honestly speaking under rated Disney movie.
“How could you say that??” Yn brawled, Taehyung reaching out to take his very emotional partner into his arms. It was silly, how the pregnancy hormones made Yn more emotional than Jungkook.
He had her lean back onto his chest as he wiped her tears with his sweater sleeve. Yn was seven months pregnant and very similar to a ticking time bomb. She had mood swings and she cried over the most trivial things and pattered around the apartment like a little penguin.
Taehyung rocked her in his arms as she drifted in and out of sleep. Crying had drained all her energy and now sleeping was important for her. She needed to regain all the energy she had lost.
She was having trouble sleeping, she always hated sleeping on her side but now with the baby bump, she had no choice but to do so. She wrapped he arms around Tae’s waist as he continued watching the movie.
Tae was glad that it was him that was at home and not Jungkook, Kook hadn’t had to face an emotional, crying, hormone fueled Yn yet and Tae was sure Jungkook would end up crying with her instead of stopping her from crying.
His hands were on her tummy, feeling the round shape of it, a soft smile taking over his features. This baby was a blessing to all eight of them and he was sure the child would grow up never lacking love and affection.
He looked down at a soundly sleeping Yn, a little drool dripping onto his shirt as she wandered in dreamland. ‘Gosh I love her so much’ he thought as he tucked a stray strand of hair away, making sure he didn’t wake her up suddenly.
He could hear footsteps outside the door and he prayed that who ever it was would not knock the door, he did not have the heart to open it if they did. He let out a sign of relief when he heard the sound of keys jingling, waiting patiently to see which of the members had come home first.
Jungkook peeked into the living room, his eyes easily finding Yn and Taehyung on the couch. “Does she need a support pillow?” he whispered to Tae, stopping on the way to his room.
“I don’t think so” Taehyung answered, letting Jungkook go to get changed and started on tonight’s dinner. Their menu had been limited in the last one month because Yn couldn’t keep even a small bit of any kind of spicy food down and yet she insisted on eating it because, let’s face it, she can’t live without spice.
Any kind of take-out food was banned by a very overprotective Yoongi who refused to let Yn even get the scent of any kind of spicy food, if they did order take-out it was in the middle of the night when they all knew Yn was sound asleep and wouldn’t wake up till morning.
Jungkook tip-toed back into the room, smiling when he saw the movie playing, “Did she cry?” he asked as he gathered the groceries from the bags h had brought earlier. “She did - a lot” Tae answered with a smile as he kissed her cheek.
“We cried together when we watched it last time” Jungkook laughed, making his way into the kitchen, the sound of dishes being placed on the stove top being drowned out by the hum of the T.V. , it was a good night in the Bangtan house.
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One-shots
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Seokjin x reader
Jin feels insecure about his masculinity and his role in your relationship.
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The Reaper’s Call
Theme: Heartbreak, death, what the boys feel when they lose you to the reaper, hospitals, lots of crying and breakdowns.
Pairing: OT7 x reader
Yoongi
Jungkook
Jin
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Pairing: hard dom Seokjin x sub reader
Genre: Smut 18+, Dom Jin and Bratty Sub Reader
Warning: Oral (m and f receiving), pet play, punishment, angry Dom Jin, unprotected sex (wrap before you tap kids :P), degradation, cum play, etc.
Jin doesn’t like being interrupted or spoken over, he definitely doesn’t like it when you’re being a brat and not shutting that bratty, spoilt mouth of yours. So, he takes it into his own hands to punish you and put you jn your place.
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Pairing: Namjoon x reader
Theme: Slice of life au, fluff and fluff and a lil smut.
Warning: Smut (very little) , no swearing (Namjoon doesn’t swear and yn doesn’t swear around him because he scolds her for having a foul mouth :P)
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Walk to the afterlife
Pairing: death!yoongi x dead!reader
Genre: Fluff
You die and death appears before you to take you to the afterlife. You expect a dark and cruel creature, like they tell of on earth but he’s actually….. a dork. He’s a pale, skinny kid with dark hair falling into his eyes, wearing jeans and a hoodie.
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Bulletproof Crime Organization
Pairing: OT7 x reader
Genre: fluff, smut, angst, gore, mafia au, poly au
“Why do you keep lying?” he asked as he got up from his seat, he really didn’t want to hurt this pretty girl but he had no choice, if he needed information he would have to hurt her. She didn’t answer hid question, “is it loyalty?” he asked as he got closer to her, picking up the knife on the table on the way.
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Pairing: demon!OT7 x witch!reader
Genre: fluff, poly au, demon au.
Synopsis: The seven most powerful demons in the world were summoned for the first time in over a hundred years only to find out that their summoner is a little witch who was being hunted by witch hunters. She seeks protection from them but at what cost?
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Pairing: Jungkook x reader
Genre: fluff, angst, ex-bestfriends.
Warning: mentions alcoholism and swearing
“Why did you come to get me? I’ve been horrible to you” he asked feeling a pang in his chest remembering all that he had done to her, to sweet, sweet Ynnie who never saw wrong in anyone.
“You weren’t horrible Gukkie, you were just hurt, you didn’t hurt me or anything” she said, her eyes on the road, she refused to look at him as he spoke.
“Stop saying that, I put too much effort into hurting you for you to say that” he whined as un-shed tears pooled in his eyes,
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Nsfw thoughts
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Yoongi with breast kink (requested)
Yoongi x reader
Genre:smut
Pt 2
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Pairing: Taekook x reader
Genre:Fluff
Synopsis: Taehyung can’t help but feel endeared by Yn.
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Pairing: Jimin x reader
Genre: angst, fluff, pining, best friends to lovers au.
Synopsis: Jimin decides to kiss his best friend who he had been in love with, not knowing if she felt the same.
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Pairing: Doctor! Yoongi x Patient! Reader
Genre: Angst, fluff, smut, ex’s to lovers au.
Synopsis: When Yn was taken to the hospital after falling down the stairs of her office, the the doctor who was left in charge of her was none other than hen ex-boyfriend Min Yoongi.
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Pairing: Taehyung x reader
Theme: Crime!au, fluff, angst, etc.
Warning: None
Social media aus
Idol!Seokjin x Actress!reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff
Jin didn’t think much about it when Taehyung introduced Actress Song Y/n to the group, he wasn’t really surprised either, Tae had made plenty of friends during the filming of Hwarang including the wooga squad.
She was a struggling actress? Cool. She was beautiful? Cool. She was nice to him? Very Cool. She hung out with them often? Awesome!
But what happened when he comes to know her more, her pretty laugh and her pearly smile, her dirty sense of humor and the small heart shaped birthmark on her collarbone?
Will he bury the feeling six feet under? Probably, will he still shamelessly flirt with her? Definitely. Will he ever confess? Hell no!
(A/n: kinda bad, it was my first smau lol. pls don’t feel obliged to read it)
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Stay(hiatus)
Ceo!Yoongi x Heiress!Reader (hiatus)
Theme: fluff, angst, arranged marriage au
Marriage. It was the last thing either of them wanted, but with the pressure of society and family and with no better option other than each other, they get married, much to the delight of their families. Kindness mistaken for affection and hesitation mistaken for hated, how will this odd pair keep their marriage alive? Or will they give up and go their own ways?
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Sketch our love
Jungkook and yn meet in the oddest of ways and with their personalities so similar, it was hard to imagine them liking each other but als. God had other plans.
He throws them in for a loop and decides to keep them in there till the realise the very obvious hint he has been throwing at them.
Types of Kinks (hyung line)
Writing only 4 kinks for each of them but they certainly have more.
A/n: Let me know how i did, I hope you like it!!
I wrote this this thinking of Yn as a gender neutral character, please let me know if I did it right?
(TELL ME WHAT OTHER KINKS THEY’D HAVE IN THE REPLIES!!)
|| NSFW || 18+ || Minors dni! ||
Seokjin
Hard dom
Types of kisses: Seokjin is very affectionate when it comes to kissing, he kisses you all over your face before reaching you lips. His kisses are short and sweet and very affectionate.
Pet names: Darling, baby, pup.
-> Overstimulation
“Jinnie please, no more, I can’t cum again please”
“No, don’t say that, I’m sure you can take one more, now be good for me, okay?”
-> Daddy Kink
“Jinnie” Yn moans.
“I thought I was daddy” Jin growls.
-> Praise kink
Loves praising and being praised, constantly tells his partner that they are doing a good job. “Mhmm, fuckk baby, you’re taking me so well”
->Voyeurism
Jin loves watching his partners touching themselves, he had a huge collection of their videos that he watched when he can’t be near them.
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Yoongi
Hard dom.
Types off kisses: Rough, dominating kisses that has your toes curling, lots of tongue and his hand will be wrapped around your neck. According to Yoongi, the sloppier the kiss the better.
Pet names: Baby, Jagi, Sweetheart.
-> Choking
Loves to have his hand around his partner’s throat, even if it is for just a kiss or when your sucking him off.
-> Cunnilingus
He loves giving his partner oral pleasure and he loves receiving it too. Loves showing off his tongue technology.
->Exhibitionism
Yoongi loves it when you try to hold in your moans in public. You look really cute, trying to control yourself, your cheeks all red from embarrassment, loving the though of getting caught.
He also loves it when the other members watch you two fuck.
-> Edge play/Teasing
He loves teasing his partner and constantly edging them but never letting them cum.
~ Le Yoongi using a vibrator on his partner and pulling away just when they start bucking their hips trying to gain more momentum.
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Hoseok
Soft dom
Types of kisses: Soft kisses, lots of moaning and groaning, he likes groping your butt while kissing you, (the maknae line pretend to gag when they see the two of you).
Pet names: Jagi, darling, sunshine, babe.
-> Begging
Loves it when you beg for his attention.
“Hobi please fuck me..”
“Beg baby and maybe I’ll consider”
->Breast/nipple worship
Has an obsession with tiddies, loves putting his hands and mouth on them till his partner is all riled up and begging him to take them.
-> Marking
Hobi loves marking and being marked, he makes sure to leave hickies and bruises all over you and shows off the scratches that you left on his back to the members in the dressing room.
“HOBI YOU LEFT A HICKEY ON MY NECK YOU ASSHOLE”
“BUT YOU LOOK SO PRETTY WITH THEM BABY”
->Discipline
The sadist in Hobi pops up once in a while and when it does, you better be careful because once you mess up, you won’t be able to walk for a while. He makes sure to discipline you when you mess up and he takes your discipline very seriously.
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Namjoon
Hard dom
Type of kisses: Rough, he likes to bite your lip till its swollen and then sucks on it till you feel better, followed by multiple soft kisses.
Pet names: Moonlight, love, sweetie, Ynieeeeeee
-> Degradation + Praise Kink {a holy combo }
“Such a pretty whore, taking my cock so well, you look so pretty with my cock inside your slutty little hole.”
-> Barebacking (impregnation kink for fem readers)
Hates condoms, loves to fuck his partner full of cum.
“You like it when I coat your insides with cum baby?”
-> Exhibitionism
Loves teasing his pretty partner in public. The thought of getting caught gives him an irreplaceable high.
“Namjoon stop, people are watching”
“Don’t worry darling, might as well put on a show since they’re watching”
-> Collaring
Namjoon is all for letting people know you belong to him, he’s possessive and makes sure people know you ain’t available to fuck with. But to take extra measures, Namjoon gets you a pretty anklet which you wear at all times, it’s his way of collaring you but still making sure you’re comfortable with wearing it everywhere.
NSFW THOUGHTS .
Not a fic, just a thought but -
Pairing: BTS OT7 X READER
Warning: free use, degradation, exhibitionism, gang bang, etc etc.
Not a fic, just a thought, don’t judge peeps, don’t read if your gonna judge and let me know what you think of this!!!!
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Imagine Yn being a free use slut for the boys during awards shows/mv sets, etc. She’d bounce on Hoseok’s cock while he monitors their performance, taking Joon’s cock down her throat like a pretty little whore at the same time.
The producers and staff are used to it and don’t find it unusual when they find you naked in the dressing room, one of the maknae line members plummeting your pretty pussy to relieve their stress.
You take the pounding like a good little toy, helping them relieve their stress before they get on stage again, you were happy to be their little toy.
Imagine the cute skirt you put on bunched up at your hips when Yoongi uses you as a cock warmer while getting his makeup done or the boys just casually fingering your wet, tight pussy while they wait to be called up on stage, enjoying the way you became a drooling, moaning mess in their hands.
Seokjin leaving marks all over your body by the time he is done with you, your legs too weak to stand up by yourself from the fucking you just experienced. He’d be a good boy and clean you up only for Jimin to fuck you against the wall of the thinly walled dressing room not caring that someone could hear them.
Taehyung joining Jimin and sinking his cock into you tight little ass, stretching you out to the maximum.
Panties were a huge no no, the boys insisted that they were a hassle, they needed Yn ready and accessible at all times and panties came in the way of that. Jungkook in particular hated them the most, punishing her in public when he saw her wearing panties that day. Fingering her in the car as they went to the broadcasting station, making her come undone over and over again.
She’d have multiple orgasms as a day, satisfying the needs of seven men who had the libido of Zeus.
Her pale thighs coated with dried cum by the end of the day and her body all marked up, she’d be showered with love and affection once all of them are at home, the boys cooing over what a good girl she was and how well she took all of them. A well behaved puppy.
They’d feed her and wrap her up in warm clothes and just be the softest people around her, making sure she was comfortable and that she knew she was loved and cared for, that she meant much more that just a cum dump for them.
Random One-shot.
Pairing: Jungkook x reader
Theme: Angst, fluff, pain.
Warning: mentions of alcohol and swear words.
A/n: pls imagine long hair Jungkook from winter package 2021.
“I want an answer, goddammit!” Jungkook yelled in his drunk stupor. His eyes looking up to the sky from the large rock he was standing on, he wanted an answer, he was tired of this.
“WHY AM I NOT A PRINCESS???” He yelled again when someone yelled at him. “Jesus Christ, can you not shut up, dumbass’ like you don’t get to be princesses!” a female voice snapped
“GOD??” he asked, terrified, he wasn’t sure if he was ready to meet God yet, he was still so young and dumb, a sinner who hadn’t done a single act of redemption yet.
“No you idiot, look down here!” the voice said again, this time much closer, Jungkook looked down as instructed to see Yn looking up at him from the foot of the rock, “You!!!” he yelled, jumping off the rock in an attempt to look cool only to stumble and fall to the ground.
“Aish what a loser!” she playfully sneered as she reached out to help him up, “You didn’t get hurt, did you?” she asked, taking his hand as pulling him along with her.
“Why did you come here?” he asked, stumbling after her to where ever she was taking him, he didn’t care where she was taking him, he was just happy that she was with him. “Why? am I not supposed to be here?” she demanded watching in amusement as Jungkook tried to correct himself.
“Could you not be nicer to me? I’m going through a tough time here” he groaned, putting all his body weight on her as she dragged him to his car.
“You’re facing the consequences of your actions Koo, you bought these tough times upon your self” she mumbles softly, resting him against the car door before patting his pants.
“Yah, Yn! you’re hot and all but not my type, this is harassment!” he yelled, hiccuping between each word. “Shut up and stay still, I’m trying to find your keys” she huffed as she finally pulled his keys out of his back pocket.
She successfully shoved him into the passenger seat before heading to the other side, “Here have some water” she said, opening the bottle of water he always kept in his car. He obeyed quietly, his eyes growing wider as he put his lips to the mouth of the bottle, taking a few sips. Her cooing and praise motivating him to finish the whole bottle.
He rested his head on her shoulder as she rived up the engine, she didn’t seem to mind the weight of his head, calmly changing gears as they went down Namsan mountain. “How did you get here?” he asked, already half asleep. “Yoongi gave me a ride” she answered as she pulled up on the main road which was quite crowded for 1:00 a.m.
“Why did you come to get me? I’ve been horrible to you” he asked feeling a pang in his chest remembering all that he had done to her, to sweet, sweet Ynnie who never saw wrong in anyone.
“You weren’t horrible Gukkie, you were just hurt, you didn’t hurt me or anything” she said, her eyes on the road, she refused to look at him as he spoke.
“Stop saying that, I put too much effort into hurting you for you to say that” he whined as un-shed tears pooled in his eyes, she laughed at his words, it was true.
He had gone out of his way to hurt her one too many times, and it had hurt like a gun shot right through her chest, but she was okay now, she was doing fine and had forgiven this brat a long time ago, but he didn’t seem to be able to forgive himself for the pain he had caused her.
“Go to sleep Jungkook-ah, I’m here with you, just sleep, I’ll wake you up once we get home.” she mumbled softly, her words giving Jungkook the green light to fall asleep.
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Jungkook felt like he was seeing God when he woke up, a blinding light in his eyes, but blinking a few times proved to him that that was not the case. It wasn’t God, just his bedroom curtain being drawn away and the sun shining in.
He groaned as he realized where he was, ‘was it all a dream?’ he thought as he pulled himself off his bed, his head felt like it had been bombed with a M67 grenade, an unpleasant taste settling in his mouth from all the alcohol last night only to realize that he was in the same clothes he had been wearing yesterday.
He really wished last night hadn’t been a dream, that Yn had actually come to get him from Namsan mountain. It had been their spot before they had stopped going there due to the amount of drunkards who went there to drink and left beer bottles everywhere.
He never would have thought he’d join that category but his actions last night made him ashamed of himself.
A shower was up next, the scalding water hitting his skin made him hiss, but he refused to wait till the water cooled down, his mind stopped thinking for a while as he showered.
The thoughts flooding back once he got back, pulling on a t-shirt as he went into the living room.
“So you’re awake!” Namjoon yelled when he saw Jungkook emerge from his room. “My head is killing me!” Jungkook groaned as he headed to the fridge, “Yn left a note and something else for you, it’s on the kitchen counter” Jin yelled from his place on the couch.
Yn’s sticky note stuck to a lunchbox which laid on the counter, he wiped his hair with a towel as he grabbed a bottle of cold water, going to read the note,
Jungkookie,
Please drink moderately from now on, being an alcoholic is so not cool and don’t drink in public, you’ll get arrested.
I know you’re going through a tough time so I made kookies for you, enjoy them to the fullest and please try to get the closure that you deserve. Don’t coop yourself up in your room, you’re starting to get too pale.
Please be careful, tell the boys I love them <3.
Yn.
'tell the boys I love them’, Jungkook read the same line over and over again, did this mean she didn’t love him anymore? was he no longer existent to her?
He didn’t know what that line meant, but it made him sad, sad that he wasn’t part of the 'boys’ that she was referring to, nope, he was no long one of her 'boys’, she was someone who he’d never be able to face again.
A pang went through his chest as reality settled in once again. He had no redemption from this, no one should forgive him for the things he had done to her, not even him.
“Did you see her when she left?” he asked as he picked up the lunchbox, seeing the perfectly made kookies inside, tears welled up in his eyes as he looked down at them, kookies were Yn’s version of dasik, a traditional Korean cookie that she made often.
Nostalgia hit him like a truck as he picked up the fragile dessert, the smell of sesame seeds bringing back memories of the two of them in her parents’ kitchen, him teasing her while she toiled away at the counter, grinding, kneading and pressing.
He didn’t help because she always yelled at him for making a mess but oh, the things he’d do to get her to yell at him again, even if it was for just one more time.
“Yn made dasik????” Jimin said, peering at the delicacy, Jungkook quickly wiped away his tears, trying to seem strong, he didn’t want his hyungs seeing him cry over sweets.
Jimin’s words had caught the attention of everyone else, making them all whine, “How come he gets sweets and I get nothing!!” Jin huffed as he pulled his phone out to dial Yn’s number, a number Jungkook didn’t have anymore.
“Yah, Jungkookie, sharing is caring you know” Namjoon said as he got up from his place when Yoongi stopped him, he knew how much the cookies meant to Jungkook now that he and Yn were no longer the same that they used to be.
Jungkook quietly walked back to his room with the box and water bottle, plopping down on the floor so he could lean his back against the bed, he opened the box again.
He picked one delicate kookie up, she had named it after him when things had still been fine, no, not fine, when things had been wonderful. He never thought these cookies would mean so much to him.
The tears that he had controlled so carefully in the kitchen flowed free as the memories flooded his mind, every memory of Yn fitting like the beautiful stained glass windows of churches, he rushed to pull out his phone, scrolling through the bin in search of pictures of the two of them.
He didn’t know why Yn’s presence had affected him so much, but it had affected him in a way no break up could. It had been an year since he and Yn had gone off the deep end, cutting off contact with each other. Jungkook had gone the extra mile to delete all the pictures he had of Yn and to make her life as horrible as he could.
He couldn’t blame it on his, now, ex-girlfriend Minjoon who had encouraged him to cut her out, all he could do was blame himself for it, he had no reason for being like that, no excuse to make himself feel better, he never thought Yn leaving his life would be more painful than Minjoon leaving.
Fuck, he had never though Yn would leave his life, if someone had told that to 19 year old Jungkook, he would have laughed in their face. But now, here he was, crying over Yn’s kookies and her photos.
He had been a terrible friend and he’d never forgive himself for it, he had done unmentionable things that had ripped Yn from him despite her trying to hold on for so long.
His tears turned into sobs as he remembered all the times she had just taken his abuse without a word while the rest of the boys had yelled at him.
He was a fool for choosing Minjoon over her, when he had broken up with Minjoon the day before yesterday, he hadn’t been sad that they had broken up, he was sad that he had let go of Yn, that he had lost hold of the one constant in his life.
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Namjoon pressed his ear to the door, hoping to hear something, anything, that would indicate Jungkook was still alive in there. It had been 3 days since he had locked himself in, only coming out at the dead of night to grab more booze before going back inside.
He felt Jungkook deserved ever inch of pain he was going through for everything he had done to Yn, Namjoon pitied him, the kid was still young, supposed to be carefree and making merry, but here he was, drinking his life away.
While Namjoon definitely wouldn’t mind leave Jungkook alone to get over it himself, he couldn’t let the kid just die in there.
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Jungkook jerked awake when a bucket of water was splashed on his face, his head and neck aching at the sudden movement, “What??” he thought as he looked around, empty bottles of alcohol scattered around his room.
He didn’t think as he laid back down in the puddle of water, ready to go back to sleep when a sharp pain shot through his body, starting from his leg, he immediately jerked up again, his gaze on the chunky pair of shoes that had just caused him pain.
“I TOLD YOU TO DRINK MODERATELY” a voice yelled as his eyes traveled above the shoes till his eyes met Yn’s dark ones, he didn’t know what to do or say now that he was face to face with him.
“You need to get over Minjoon, she was a hoe for breaking your heart, but that doesn’t mean you become an alcoholic, now go take a shower, you smell of garbage” she said, pulling Jungkook onto his feet. He swayed a little letting the words sink in.
“You think I’m this upset because of Minjoon?” he asked when his brain finally started working again, “Ummm… are you not?” she asked, seeming surprised at the revelation.
“No, I’m not” he said, stepping closer to her, quickly stopping when he saw her move away, “Go shower Jungkook, we’ll talk once you’ve eaten something” she said softly, her concern for him evident in her tone.
He quietly left, heading to the bathroom, praying that she’d still be there by the time he came back. He washed his hair and body as quickly as possible, clumsily dropping the bottle of shampoo and bar of soap in the process.
He stepped out to a somewhat clean room, the puddle of water was gone, but the bottles remained the way they were before, he quickly gathered them up, using his foot to swing the door open as he head into the living room.
He saw Yn and Jimin chilling on the couch, giggling over something on Jimin’s phone, oblivious to his presence. He loudly dropped the cans and bottles into the trash making the two of them turn towards him.
“All clean?” Yn asked, craning her neck so she could see him clearly. He nodded, he had freshened up although his hair was still wet. She beckoned him over to the couch, shoving Jimin out of his place next to her (it made him whine but he left eventually) .
A bowl of steaming hot ramyeon sat on the coffee table, the serving was enough for two people and Jungkook assumed it was both for him and Yn. She turned onto her side, facing him as he sat on the couch, he did the same, pulling his feet up and crossing them as she stared at him with a smile.
She picked up the bowl of ramyeon, handing it to him, “Eat.” she demanded, giving him a pair of chopsticks as well. “Are you not eating?” he asked, digging his chopsticks in, “You haven’t eaten in three days, Jungkook, you need to eat” she answered as he slurped the noodles, “this is good!!” he exclaimed.
Yn almost drooled at the noises he made while eating, her mouth watering at the thought of exactly how good that ramyeon was, “you want some?” Jungkook asked as he pulled up a piece of chicken from inside, hovering it within the reach of her mouth.
Yn gulped as she stared at the piece, no, no no, she should not, “go on, one bite” Jungkook tempted, his hand still infront of her mouth, “no? are you sure?” he teased, seeing right through her poker face.
Yn gave in when Jungkook made a huge show of pulling his chopsticks away, leaning forward and grabbing the piece of chicken with her mouth. “I’ll go get you another pair of chopsticks” Jungkook aid as he got up, he felt better, maybe he and Yn would go back to how things were before.
He hopped back onto the couch, handing her the chopsticks. They passed the bowl back and forth, each of them taking a bite and passing it back. “Why did you come here anyway?” he asked as she slurped on the noodles.
“Why? should I not come?” she demanded as she passed the bowl back, he paused, looking up at her, “I just never thought you’d come back here after everything” he answered, taking a big bite before giving it back.
“want to order some jajangmeyoen? I don’t think this ramen will be enough” he said, scrolling through his phone for the restaurant’s phone number, Yn hummed in agreement as she passed the bowl back, “here order” he said, handing her his phone as he continued to eat.
“I came because Namjoon called me saying you drank yourself to death” she admitted as she dialed the number, ordering a variety of side dishes before hanging up.
“You were worried” he said, reframing the answer she gave, “I never stopped” she mumbled as she finished the last of the ramen in the bowl, the sauce getting on her upper lip as she drank the rest of the soup.
“Why did you care so much?” he mumbled as he pulled his long sleeve to wipe away the sauce o her face, like a parent tending to their messy child. “Because I love you” she huffed as she saw tears well up in Jungkook’s eyes at her words.
She pulled him into her arms, holding him tight as he cried, 'poor Jungkook, he’s been through so much’ she thought as she hugged him tight, “I though you didn’t love me anymore” he sobbed as he held on to her waist, refusing to let go.
“Aigoo, why did you think that, did I ever give you a reason to think that I don’t love you anymore?” she coo’d, it was funny, how Jungkook was much bigger than she was in size, yet he tended to make himself as small as possible when she held him.
“But I hurt you so much, why would you still?” he sobbed, she held him tighter, letting him cry, “you were in love, I don’t blame you, you didn’t know any better” she assured, “That doesn’t excuse everything I did” he mumbled.
It was true, it didn’t excuse what he did but he was too precious for Yn to push away, he meant too much for her and she knew it wasn’t totally Jungkook’s fault that they had fallen apart in pieces.
She had put all her baggage on him, regardless of if he could carry it for her or not, it had been a key factor in driving him away. She had been too dependent on him, she basically revolved around him till they broke apart.
But Jungkook going away had made her better, more independent and more social. She stopped connecting comfort with Jungkook, he was not her comfort during those times, she had learnt to comfort herself, make herself happy.
During the time her and Jungkook had been fighting, her ego had flared up, she stopped trying with him, preferring to return the snarky attitude that he was giving her, his actions had hurt her pride but she was over it now, she had made peace with the past and with Jungkook’s behavior.
She knew he was suffering and she hated seeing him like this, “don’t cry, don’t cry kook, it’s okay, I’m fine, I’m over it” she mumbled as his sobs turned into silent tears.
She looked up to see Namjoon standing at the doorway, seeing awkward and uncomfortable. Yn gave him a small smile, he considered that as permission to sneak into his room quietly.
Jungkook’s sobs turned into silent tears as he came to terms with reality, Yn was here with him again, she was the same, she didn’t hate him, she still loved him the same. “Who the hell even told you that I don’t love you anymore?” Yn demanded as she saw his tears subside, he just held on to her now, no more crying.
“You wrote 'tell the boys i love them’ what else do you want me to think” he whined as buried his face in her neck, not wanting to see her eyes narrow at him, “yah, I didn’t write that note so you’d overthink and cry about it” she scolded as she squished his cheeks in her hand.
He pulled away, getting up to go drink some water, he just had the most satisfying cry of his life and he felt lighter, maybe it was the dehydration, he didn’t know but he certainly felt lighter. His head was more clear than it had been in ages.
He was washing his face when the doorbell rang, “jajangmyeon!!” Yn exclaimed as she went to answer the door, taking the various boxes before grabbing his wallet, “where is your card?” She yelled as she dug through it. “Its on the desk in my room” he yelled back as he scrubbed the soap off.
He felt happy, hearing her shuffling around in the apartment after such a long time, it made him think that they could go back to how they were before. But for now, he was satisfied, happy, he’d take whatever she’d give him now. He had a lot of making up to do and he swore he'dtreat her better than he had. He’d make himself a better friend for her.
Even if they didn’t become best friends right away, he swore he’d put in the effort and consideration to make himself deserving of her love again.
Hello friends! Quarantine has a lot of us stuck inside so I’m gonna try and keep the fic recs comin and hopefully give y’all something to enjoy while we all stay home :) Taekook is one of my fav ships, I think their personalities fit really well and they are such a fun pair. All of these fic are from ao3 and they’re usually a little on the long side but I’ll throw in some short one-shots as well! This will likely be a pt1 bc i have soooo many taekook bookmarks on ao3. Let’s get started! (I have another BTS fic rec here if you would like more things to read!)
Bite Meby Curionenene, YeonAh
Summary: “Ho… Hoseok… my na- Ju-Jung Hoseok. Who— what…?”
On hindsight, maybe it wasn’t the best idea to reveal your name to two lunatics who had fed you something from a blood bag at 11.54 pm in the middle of a quiet, isolated alleyway.
“Hoseok? Nice to meet you, Hoseok. I’m Kim Namjoon, and this is Kim Seokjin. Do you remember what happened to you?”
“I—”
“Seriously. Just tell him like I did you. It’s like pulling off a band-aid, better fast than slow.”
A heavy sigh was Namjoon’s response to Seokjin’s interjection. “I think this is a bad idea, but alright. Hoseok, you nearly… well… you did die. I saved your life the only way I could. By turning you into a vampire.”
On hindsight, maybe it was a really, really, really bad idea.
One unfortunate near-death later, Hoseok finds out a few things: One, vampires are real. Two, they don’t sparkle. Three, a war is brewing and he’s landed in the middle of it.
Or: AU in which Hoseok screams a lot
okay so I love this fic to the ends of the earth and back. It starts out as Hoseok centred when he is turned into a vampire but then starts to focus on other characters and storylines as well. The Taekook in this is very slow burn but seeing the evolution of their relationship killed me. This fic reads like a full ass novel and I highly highly recommend giving it a read.
refrigerator humming, chewing gum and instant karmaby locks
Summary: Taehyung sets the flowers down on the dining table, plucking the card off the little holder. “Dearest Taehyung, just wanted you to know that I’m thinking about you. I hope you’re thinking about me too. Love–” he pauses and squints before cocking an eyebrow and pursing his lips. “Hyung, why is the boss of your little boy band gang professing his love for me?”
Yoongi drops the noodles on the floor with a loud curse as he burns his hand.
Or, Taehyung’s been trying his hardest to avoid Yoongi’s criminal life for a long ass time, but a cute kid and his infuriating father keep pulling him deeper into the mix.
Mob boss JK but soft mob boss with his son I cannotttt. Watching the evolution of Tae and JK’s relationship was hella cute and fun. Also taekook with kids is just so soft omggg.
cuz in a sky full of stars (i think i saw you) by wowoashley
Summary: taehyung always has bad ideas. and jeongguk thinks this might be the best.
Proposal AU!! Jungkook needs a guest to bring to the Namjin wedding and it seems like his assistant Taehyung is just the man for the job. This is so sweet but angsty near the end, honestly so goodddd.
maybe we’re all just fools by airplanewishes
Summary: Jeongguk likes to run. He’s never wanted anyone to run with him before.
Fake dating AU! Jungkook’s on the school track team and his mother is bothering him about dating someone which JK really doesn’t wanna do so that’s where Tae comes in. Honestly it’s hella cute but also hella angst, highly recommend.
cliff drop gradient by astringxnt
Summary: “somewhere along the way, we will all realize that we only start chasing the things that we were once given a taste of.”
(or, in which Jungkook and Taehyung get married to qualify for more financial aid.)
Weeee love fake dating AUs in this house. Basically Taekook need money so they get married but nothing really changes at first, but then they start to realize their feelings for each other :))
let me know by wowoashley
Summary:taehyung never wears a shirt
JK moves into an new home and his neighbour just happens to be Taehyung. Through this, JK goes on a journey to discovering he is attracted to Tae and it’s really good but angst w/ a happy ending.
Cinnamon Crisp by teatimetaemint
Summary: Jungkook needs his daily dose of cuddles and Taehyung likes to wear Jungkook’s clothes. They don’t care that alphas and omegas aren’t supposed to be best friends.
SO MUCH FLUFF. Im not a huge ABO lover but this is such a sweet story and they care about each other sm it warms my heart. Childhood friends to lovers is also one of my weaknesses sooo.
Date Me by flywithtaetae (kimtaehyungs)
Summary: Taehyung flirts with the cute high school boy and relishes in the flustered reaction he gets for almost an entire year. But when the following year comes along, he finds himself choking on his own words.
One of the only shorter fics on this list and omgggggggggg it sooooo cuteeeeee.
I knew I loved you then (but you’d never know) by nutaella
Summary: ‘You asked me to the store with you and your child, and now my distant relative we met thinks I’m married with a baby’ AU
Another shorter one but its so sweet. Jungkook has a little bb son and Taehyung is helping his bestie raise his son and they get mistaken for a couple.
beep boop by vvpa
Summary: Taehyung’s gaydar is broken. Maybe. Probably, at least. Jungkook can’t really tell.
This one was so funny omgggggg. Its short but so wholesome and funny as hell I actually laughed out loud.
15.30 - Appointment: Kim Taehyung for Jeon Jeongguk (genital piercing) by PaperTigerBlackAndWhite
Summary: Taehyung makes a bet, the forfeit of which is getting his dick pierced.
He loses the bet.
Good thing the piercer has nice eyes. And face. And hands. Not so nice that he seems to keep laughing at Taehyung, but you can’t have everything.
This one is also hilarious omg. Tae getting his dick pierced was never something I thought I would read but here we are. Warning, this has a lot of smut so if that’s not your thing don’t read.
You’re So Special by miniimin
Summary:Sometimes you find your soulmate in the form of a dirty kid on the playground. Sometimes it takes a little longer to figure it out, but that’s okay - in the meantime, you have a best friend.
(Or: Jeongguk falls in love before he knows what the word means. Taehyung spends all his years teaching him.)
This is one of the absolute sweetest fics I have ever read. It follows Tae and Kook as they grow up from little kids to uni and its so sweet. If u want something wholesome and makes u feel things, read this.
Fall Asleep (Fall For You) by drannie
Summary: “They say when you fall in love you can’t fall asleep, but now that I’ve met you I feel like I finally can.”
A University AU where Jungkook and Taehyung become roommates. But Jungkook has insomnia and can’t fall asleep with other people and Taehyung can’t fall asleep alone.
oh boi is the angst real w/ this one. It is one of the best taekook fics on ao3 for a reason. I highly recommend giving this one a read.
Chemistry by taecheeks
Summary: “What’s your zodiac sign?”
“Virgo,” Jungkook responds without thinking. He frowns, glaring. “Why?”
“Hm, I can work with that,” Taehyung says. “I’m a Capricorn.”
“Fascinating. Now back to Chemistry -”
“Isn’t that what I was talking about?”
[Or, Jungkook just wants to get his tutoring sessions with the President’s son over with. Taehyung just wants to get his cute tutor under him.]
This one is longgggggg. Basically JK tutors Tae and everything progresses from there. Honestly this fic has a lot of elements to it and I really just love it. It deals with a lot of different themes like child abuse, panic attacks, and many other things so if any of that upsets you, this fic may not be done for you. The entire series is is really cute tho plz read.
fever started long ago by thestarsabove
Summary: Where there is love, there is warmth. Where there is honesty, there is relief.
In which Taehyung eats a magical fortune cookie and wakes up physically dependent on Jeongguk’s body heat.
A canon compliant fic rec and boi is it will written. Basically tae becomes dependent on JK’s body heat which ik sounds weird but its a really goof fic trust.
maybe we’re fireproof by thestarsabove
Summary: For as long as Jeongguk can remember (and even before that too), his body has been on fire.
Same author as the fic above and just as amazing. Not canon compliant this time and this now JK has problems w/ body heat. Hella recommend this author is fantastic.
Dogs Days by vestals
Summary: Chopa the corgi needs to be sent to dog school, and it just so happens that his trainer is, in Kim Taehyung’s opinion, the finest man out there.
Too bad he’s already got a boyfriend.
Okay so this one I was skeptical to read but I’m real happy I did. This fic was sooo good, the build up was killer and I really enjoyed it. There is quite a bit of smut in this one, you have been warned.
It’s gonna be you (I can’t let go) by OnlyWinterHere
Summary: “The sound of the crowd screaming is deafening. After four years, he should be used to it, but today he needs silence more than ever. Still, Taehyung smiles, because if there’s something he’s learned how to do is smiling even when he feels like dying.”
Or the one where Jungkook gets a girlfriend and Taehyung can’t cope.
This one hurttttttttt. If you are in the mood for some angst and sadness here is the fic for you. Happy ending tho and honestly it’s a really good fic. Also the yoomin spinoff is *chef’s kiss*.
5 millimeters per fucking second by Curionenene
Summary: Jungkook is painfully shy and he wants to do things with his boyfriend Taehyung.
(Or: the kind of slow burn you never knew you needed.)
AWWW this one is the sweetest omgggg. This brings an entirely new meaning to slow burn and it is so precious I can’t.
i wanna come put your lips on mine by locks
Summary: Taehyung glances over at him and with the light hitting the side of his face, throwing shadows over his face, Jeongguk can’t bring himself to be that bothered about their date. Sure being alone would have been nice, but he thinks this is nice, too. He’s with Taehyung, they got their dinner and movie. Just maybe next time they hopefully won’t have his brothers as chaperones.
And when Taehyung puts his head on Jeongguk’s shoulder later, he can’t bring himself to be that mad at all, actually.
Or, it turns out Taehyung and Jeongguk share the same brothers: Fraternity for Jeongguk, and for Taehyung, well, blood.
This is another sweet fic. JK and Tae trying to date behind Tae’s brother’s backs is kinda hilarious and adorable.
Well folks that’s it for now but I have so many more so if y’all are interesting in a pt.2 let me know!! I hope you love these fics as much as I did. If you want other ship recs let me know and I’ll try my best to accommodate! Stay safe and healthy everyone!
has anyone ever thought about creating a btsau! where 3J have a tiktok together and they are very famous on the dancetok side and the other members appear as other famous tiktokers or tiktok users. Then when the profile becomes all of dance line!!!! Ouuu and if you throw in a black y/n that meets them and is also famous on dancetok
next time
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➻ yn just got out of a bad relationship and it’s in the “I hate men” phase, the last thing she needs is a new guy in her life… but what happens when she meets Park Jimin, a sweet and gorgeous guy that makes her heart beats faster than a drum? Will she be ready to trust again?
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can we be friends?
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➻ yn just got out of a bad relationship and it’s in the “I hate men” phase, the last thing she needs is a new guy in her life… but what happens when she meets Park Jimin, a sweet and gorgeous guy that makes her heart beats faster than a drum? Will she be ready to trust again?
taglist:@secretlycrazyhummingbird@chubsjmin@bangpink123@preciouschimine@betysotelo18@questiontotheanswer@tanumiki@fenderbenderr@imluckybitches@vonvi-blog@mcusuperfreak@rjsmochii@hufflepuffspacetraveller@kthstrawberry@prdshobi@belysusonrisa @sesaww @perriwiinkle@notvantaes@harryismygod@jayhope88
Junghope fic rec!
touch, my love. touch my heart.byjellyfishes – woah ive never seen an ASMR au before but i love this
i never felt nothing like that, looking at you looking right backbyjellyfishes – omg
a hold on mebyCaptainButts – in which they are exes who meet again when they are both single parents
there and back againbysugacravings (orphan_account) – so cutee
come across the kitchen to mebyAcavall – pining + roommates is such a good combo
if i could read your mind, would you notice it?byhoseokinky – a/b/o
Fall and Recoverbyexfatamorgana – dancer au, this is a long one but its really good
Better Than RevengebySevenSoulmates – this is SO funny and cute omg
You Look Like Home (And I Hope You Stick Around)by SevenSoulmates – another short but adorable fic based on that photo of jk in his pikachu onesie
On My Life (I Swear)bySevenSoulmates – Jungkook is Hoseok’s bodyguard this is v long and so good
Love You (Even In My Sleep)bypornographicpenguin – omgggg didn’t even know somnophilia was a thing but its so good
we don’t talk anymorebywordcouture – I love wordcouture’s fics so much and this one is no exception!
Santa, BabybyVlevxn – Christmassy and cute, what more could u ask for?
Trick or Treatbyvanillapeachesandcream – halloween ft. bt21!!
with a bang (stunted plants can bloom)byfruitily – yoonkook almost hook up but then jungkook realizes he is his best friends’ roommate– it becomes adorable and awkward and its so good
morning afterbyTheHalesNyx – the title p much says it all. this is a must read tbh
my youth is yoursbymarienadine – college + music au love love love
love me lights outbymarienadine – Yoongi is Jungkook’s TA
twenty-fourbyfruitily – ok this has to be my fave yoonkook its so masterfully written, basically they get handcuffed together because of Tae’s social experiment kinda like those buzzfeed videos?
the nights really were made for saying things you can’t say tomorrow daybysiderum – this is good wow
lovesickbyxiajin – HP au which i LOVE this is rlly rlly cute and good
I’ll Be Yoursbyjonghyunslisterineforkatesicle – Yoongi has to marry Jungkook in order to avoid getting deported
Fucking Date Mebypornographicpenguin – online relationship au yass
need a little sweetnessbysunkissedyoongi – loveeeeeeeee
in a tidal wave of mystery (you’d still be standing next to me)bymeowgi – ok theres lots of competition but this one is also in the running for one of my fave fics its just so good
Be my bad boybystrangedesires – the title is kinda self explanatory but yah this one will get u a lil hot under the collar lol
storybook ending by Anonymous – omg can u just read this pls
Take a Picture, It’ll Last Longerby this_ennael – humorous and cute
ultimate yoonseok fic rec!
yoonseok is such a common side-pairing so their tag is full of fics featuring other ships, but they are honestly such a good ship. their personalities contrast a lot yet they get along so well irl and make for wonderful fics.
dizzy on the comedownbyCaptainButts – this is a magic au andd all of bts is portrayed so well in this i love it
truth or darebyhobilu – i mean like .. you can probably guess where this is going from the title
min yoongi, demonic soccer mombyblvesey – well i love professor aus and this is so sweet
this feeling (this everglow),byinkingbrushes – baker hoseok and famous yoongi
drive to the starsbyinkingbrushes – ooh another bakery au this time with soulmates mixed in!
now you’re lost (lost in the heat of it all)by inkingbrushes –woww
All my days (I’ll know your face)byinkingbrushes – ahahaha this is so good, i love fake engagement concepts but this one rlly takes the cake
Down For Your Rhythmbytaethereal – WOW everything about this is just so eloquent and goodddd
a procession of seasonsbyshikae (39smooth) – high school au!!
Think Tidybynivo –WOW i love this so so so much, it’s a roommate au and i won’t give away the rest
a question of luckbybazooklets (bazooka) – Hoseok watches Yoongi’s videos to help with his insomnia
five times jimin didn’t know yoongi was in love with him and one time he didbyjflawless – dangg this one is so sweet
Of Heartbreaks and Not-Too-Hidden Solutionsbyyoonmint – Jimin couldn’t breathe, then Yoongi slipped into his life along with summer breeze.
up all night (to get my luck)bycyphers – “I just… Did someone in this room not just scream like they were about to be murdered?”“Oh, that,” Taehyung says. “That was Jimin. He saw a spider.”
Two Bowls of JajangmyeonbyElemir – Jimin’s a hungry kid, and Yoongi needs some favors done. Somehow, they make things work.
Because you’re mine (I walk the line)byinkingbrushes – Yoongi is a photographer and Jimin is the insecure top model who’s poisoned by the industry. They make love with the lights off until the day Jimin finally believes Yoongi when he tells him he’s beautiful.
where the heart isby10cm – She hadn’t been ready to be a mother and Yoongi hadn’t been ready to be a father, but where she had turned tail and run, Yoongi had vowed never to do the same.
Side DishesbyElemir Yoongi is Korea’s most famous actor. He’s kissed so many pretty girls that he doesn’t know what love is supposed to feel like anymore. And then he meets rookie actor Park Jimin.
when you’re in love all the lines get blurredbyjflawless – Jimin isn’t sure what possessed him to lie to his mother and tell her that he had a boyfriend, but now that he’s opened the position, he has no choice but to fill it. Yoongi is, apparently, his only option.
