I think it's ridiculous for me to even make this post but after getting interrogated myself and seeing a close friend of mine get publicly harassed, I can't find it in me to stay silent.
AI is tarnishing creative spaces, it has been for years now — however — I'd like to argue that making extensive posts about individuals and claim to know everything about them/their writing abilities and journey, is all the more harmful.
To broadcast people you think — think — use AI to write is not okay. Endorsing harassment onto other people and justifying it by saying that you "think" they're doing something wrong, is not okay. Then to go on and shame people, put them down for the way they write, because it does not live up to your standards, is bullying.
Message that a friend of mine received:
My friend's writing and their abilities are being talked down on. "it's also understandable that not everyone possesses the same degree of talent as great authors." Furthermore, they are being dunked on for not experimenting with style, which, mind you, this is fanfiction, you're not obligated to write thirty seven different genres, you write what you want to write. I have known this person for two years, I have seen them experiment with different AUs, styles and concepts. I have seen their writing evolve in person. I know them. You do not. And you do not have the right to speak to them like this and justify it because you believe they use AI.
I'm strongly against the use of generative AI in every shape and form, but I am just as against harassment and bullying. And this is exactly that. It is especially disheartening because the people behind this blog claim to be writers themselves. I cannot fathom what has them believing that they have the right to stand above other authors within this community. It's sickening,
If you believe that someone is using AI to write their fics, block them.
Educate yourself on how AI presents in fiction, learn the tells and base your judgement on that. Do not let faceless stranger hiding behind an anonymous blog tell you who to fire your gun at. And if you come across a fic that you wholeheartedly believe to be written by AI — block the author and move on. Do not harass them, do not make a spectacle out of them — that makes you just as terrible and you actively bring harm to the community.
No matter how many AI detectors you run a piece of writing through (which, first of all don't. ai detectors literally flag Mary Shelley's work, they are unreliable), no matter how many tells you catch, no matter how certain you are — you can never know for sure. You will always be running the risk of accusing an innocent person. Don't forget that there are real human beings with real feelings behind the screen.
So to summarise, I am against the use of AI in creative writing (and in all other ways) but I am also against this witch hunt and the entitlement of the people behind this blog. Stop playing God, sit down and humble yourself, and stop being a bully in online spaces.
@btsaificrecs, do better.
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prompt- you and namjoon have been waiting till marriage to have sex. it was hard for you in particular, since you were so attracted to him, but now, the night after your wedding ceremony has arrived and you could release all the sexual desires you had waiting for him…there’s a problem though. namjoon says he’s nervous to have sex because of a secret he’s been keeping from you. jokes on him because, he didn’t know it would be a secret so …hot to you
content- softdom!namjoon, unprotected sex, crying during and after sex, waiting till marriage sex, bigdick!namjoon, explicit content, lowkey funny plot
a/n- originally got this idea from his song 버려😲when I first wrote it, it was a joke but now im taking it serious ;) kinda proofread
word count- 2.4k
💕first tag -> @jungkookie13-blog1
The time was finally here. The night of your wedding.
Thank the heavens because now, the moment that you and your newly wed, Kim Namjoon have always waited for has finally arrived.
Five years ago when you both started dating, you guys agreed to wait until marriage before having any sexual intercourse. It was Namjoon’s idea.
Though he wasn’t exactly Christian, he told you that he believed sex was something meant for exclusive love only and therefore wanted to marry first to see if things were real…before getting in you.
Kim Namjoon was always a smart man and his reasoning was usually logical and fair enough, but this alone was really tough for you, especially since he’s always been quite the hottie.
You honestly wanted nothing more than to dig your nails deep into his thick bare biceps and let him ruin you.
181 cm yet feels much taller, grown out buzzed dirty-blonde dyed hair, plump full lips like a cute heart, thick straight brows, observant dragon eyes that you yearned to see the world through, strong and tanned cozy sleeper build. Great for cuddling. Super sexy man.
And on top of that, he was wise, understanding, respectful and disgustingly reliable. He often read books or brainstormed lyrics since he did songwriting on the side.
Namjoon was always committed to the things he loved and you loved that about him. He was also a leader at heart but had a compassionate side that loved nature, animals and the simplicity of life.
Nevertheless, you guys carried through successfully with his wishes and were very excited to see the outcome.
You knew you wanted to be with him forever and therefore, knew this day would eventually come the minute he said his ramen and chill was just ramen and chill until marriage.
Now, that long awaited day has finally arrived and you were more than excited, practically bouncing around in your wedding gown just to bounce on him more in the bedroom.
As you both walked into the booked hotel that midnight, still in your wedding attire as you both had left the venue, you giggled and skipped happily while eagerly grabbing your newlywed’s sweaty hand.
Wait, sweaty hands? Why was Namjoon still on edge?
In fact, he’d been like this all day.
Before, you’d assumed it was because he was getting married. Marriage can be scary and stressful, especially for someone like the groom.
But now, it was different.
Now, it was just the two of you like always. You and Namjoon. No family was around this time. No friends with cameras were watching.
So, why was he still worried?
Maybe he’s just nervous about having sex for the first time. A normal reaction for something new. You didn’t blame him. This was indeed his first time since he’s been waiting.
But couldn’t he just trust you to help? Couldn’t he also just back out if he wanted?
He should know that you're his wife and wouldn't force him to do anything out of his comfort.
When you both entered the fancy hotel room, his vibe was radiating off even more distant and closed off energy. This was so unusual for him on y’all’s wedding night and he only did this when he was mad at you or hiding something.
You reached for his hand to reassure him, but Namjoon subtly pulled away to get the door.
He was a shy man at heart, but right now, he was obviously hiding something from you.
Curious, you decided to slow down and ask him what was wrong.
“Hey, Joonie.”
You said softly while you placed a hand on his tense right shoulder. You wanted to show him that you meant no harm. No judgement. He could open up to you if he felt uncomfortable.
The large Namjoon flinched and avoided your gaze like a cute clumsy bear.
“Uhm y-yes, love?”
You sighed, realizing just how on edge he truly was still. Choosing to jump to the conclusion and assume your suspicions were correct, you offered something that you thought would hopefully calm his jumpy nerves.
“We really don't have to do anything if you don't want to.”
You spoke to him gently, never taking your hand off his large yet tense shoulder.
Namjoon let out a quiet, deep breath before slowly allowing his dragon eyes to meet yours. They were the darkest of brown and had their kind of large, doe vulnerable gaze that made him look like a nervous little koala instead of a strong man.
“Love, it's not a-about that. It has nothing to do with that actually…” His stuttering deep voice trailed off, leaving silence between you two.
“Then what is it about Namjoon!” You nagged, getting frustrated with him. What could wrong that he was so on edge when you were trying to stay happy for their wedding night??
He quickly sensed your growing frustration and decided to get straight to the point. Namjoon muttered something that sounded like a curse, or a prayer under his breath before he fumbled with the belt of his pants.
You stood there with nothing to say, confused about what he was doing but trusting his motives.
Namjoon undid his leather belt, tossed it onto the hired carpet, and suddenly pulled his pants down to his feet.
You stifled a laugh. What even was his plan at this point?
Namjoon noticed your reaction but chose to ignore it. He was too nervous to even care about your amusement in his unexpected actions.
His black Calvin Klein underwear was then visible, which he quickly pulled down to his feet as well.
“Namjoon, what are you doing?-“
Out sprang his half soft about 8 inch cock, but it wasn't any normal cock, it was robotic like, mixed with metal and human flesh, even having a button on the side to power on. He also had two large metal balls for testicles. You gasped, not able to hide your interest and curiosity.
Namjoon sighed at your wide eye reaction, mistaking it for fear and disgust. The humiliation and embarrassment was clear in his tone as he spoke,
“This…This here, is my Automatic dick. I hate it but I was born this way. As I got older, the doctors said it wouldn't affect my life socially, only if I chose to become sexually active. Hence, the main reason why I wanted to wait until marriage with you…Baby, I'm so sorry.”
Namjoon looked down at the pants and underwear still below him with shame.
He was deeply insecure about who he was and what he was born with. This made your heart break. You really couldn't care less if Namjoon had an abnormal organ or not, you just wanted to be with him.
Plus, you believed riding something like an automatic dick was a blessing. Gives you what you need and is a mixture of a sec toy and human. It was perfect, big and honestly nothing to be ashamed of.
You sighed, your gaze softening to that safe look Namjoon learned to know so well.
“It’s beautiful.”
Those two words were actually what he needed to hear all his life. So simple for a situation so complex.
Namjoon gave a big sigh of relief and slowly started to relax. His shoulders began to slump and no longer tense. His eyes could stay in contact with yours. His vulnerable monolid eyes started to turn into something gentle that grew with their own.
He was starting to realize that he could finally have you, have someone after waiting for so long. Namjoon wasn’t going to let his insecurity get the best of him, especially when you, his wife, accepted him for all of him.
His now, not so soft, 9 inch automatic dick twitched with curiosity at the thought of having you.
You gripped the soft bedsheets as he slowly and carefully inserted his thick cock into your tight hole. You were laid out on the bed with your legs bare open for him.
No lube or foreplay was needed since you were already dripping like a waterfall from the sight of such a girthy, metal beauty.
His huge, veiny hand held both of your wrist over your head, as his large bare body towered over yours, pushing you harder into the comfortable hotel mattress.
Every stretch caused a whimper to release from your lips and this only allowed Namjoon’s metal piece to throb more and grow more.
He started off with fucking you with just his tip. It was already enough to make you cum since the heat of it all was sending you to another dimension, but you remained holding back.
You saw his lower abs naturally flex as he maneuvered his hips to control his slow thrusts. Namjoon also used his rough hand that wasn’t pining your wrist above, to lightly grip your hips as handles.
For an automatic dick, his tip was so warm, and glistened with pre-cum. It was starting to slip in and out so easily despite its size.
Namjoon’s dragon eyes met yours as he finally pushed and settled most of himself into your warmth.
“Mmm yes you feel so good.”
Namjoon then shyly pressed the small “On” button on his left metal testicle, and his automatic dick started vibrating while remaining deep in you.
“Joonie fuck mmm-“
He bit his lip at the sound you gave him. The hand holding your hip then snaked around to gently rub your clit. Your hips unintentionally jerked at the sensation and you cried his name.
“Fuck, you’re so tight and wet for me.”
He slowly started to gently thrust into and let out a loud whimper at the grip you gave him.
“G-goodness, ah, my love.”
Namjoon cried out, catching his breath as he kept moving, in and out, struggling to keep his composure as he picked up the pace.
The vibrations would increase the more he moaned.
You guys had just started fucking, yet you already felt his hard cock hitting that deep spot that desperately needed to be reachedinside of you.
Namjoon started to give you a faster pace with deeper thrusts and you gasped.
You were so close to the edge it wasn’t even funny. Your legs were starting to shake with the effort of holding back, but there really wasn’t use with his merciless pounds.
His eyes never left your face because he desperately needed to cherish this moment, needing to see every expression, hear every gasp, feel every squirm and throb.
The claps from his balls against your skin were wet, messy and loud, but not loud enough to drown out your earsplitting moans and his soft pants and occasional whimpers.
“Jagiya- mmff! S-so, mmah, close already…” he deeply panted.
Namjoon leaned his body closer, chest to chest with you. His hands let go of your wrist and you moved your hands to grip his bare muscular back, sinking your nails into his skin.
“Mmm, mark me love. I’m all yours.”
His rapid heartbeat and heavy breaths synced perfectly with yours. You could smell his intoxicating, but resinous scent.
That made you somehow closer. Throbbing. Not being able to hold back your release any longer. In a ragged deep voice, Namjoon panted,
“Just let go for me, baby. Fuck, I got you.”
His words of encouragement were the final straw.
You couldn’t help but violently squirt all over him, entire shaking from the impact. His sharp eyes widened at the sight before lifting his body up, gripping your waist and pressing your shaky body further into the now wet mattress as he continued to relentlessly pound into you, now chasing his own release.
Everything about this long awaited moment was perfect; The way his cock would still maintain its’ vibrations while it pounded into your deepest spots. The rhythm he struggled to maintain while whispering sweet encouraging words. The way he could fuck you perfectly through your orgasm as you desperately rode him for what was left.
You almost orgasmed again. The agressive sounds of the creaking bed, the loud slaps of his metal balls, and the feeling of his pulse beating aggressively against your skin.
Your favorite part of all this though, was the way he would moan, deep and yearning, like all his life he has wanted to experience something as close and intimate as this.
He wasn’t afraid to get loud and messy around you, and you loved that.
Then, it happened.
Namjoon finally broke.
He started to quietly cry, salty tears of pleasure streaming down his soft cheeks as he felt you throb around him, still shaky from your previous orgasm.
It was an automatic dick, but he could still feel your every clench, throb and shake from you. He tried to keep his rhythm steady, but he just couldn’t with all the emotions that threatened to overwhelm him.
Every-time his thick member slipped out, it was like the perfect kind edge that made your pussy desperately grip for more.
He’s never felt or been in anything like you before. Well of course he hasn’t. All he’s experienced before you was his hand and his pillow at the thought of you.
You would think he would have slowed down after getting emotional, but he only thrusted harder, sharper, like he was angry he was insecure and made you both wait five years to have sex.
Quickly, his balls painfully hardened with the threat to release in you. Your hands shook and nails trailed to his lower back, leaving painful, bruising scratches on his skin.
Then it actually happened.
His legs shook. His grip on your wrists and his grip on your hips grew weak. His pants and moans turned into a pathetic gasp and deep cry. Thick ropes of sticky cum filled the inside of your womb and you could feel the hot substance spread.
Namjoon automatically pulled you close against his large warm chest, grounding body enveloping you completely as he quietly cried into your shoulder, holding onto you like the world would die if he let go.
“Never leave me.” He desperately pleaded with a whisper.
Hello everyone, I’m going to hit this nail on the head and address the ai allegations thrown at me by anons on the btsairecs account. I am in open communication with that account but felt it best to also come on here and provide my proof and evidence and put this to rest. This is the one and only time i will address this and then moving forward i will no longer speak on it.
I do not use AI to write my fics. I cannot tell anyone what to believe, and if you think i do i urge you to block me. It’s your own prerogative at the end of the day. I write explicit content almost exclusively. 99% of my fics are detailed smut— AI refuses to do so. Ex:
they shut you down. My writing is explicit, it’s dirty, it’s nasty. I go into grave detail when describing genitalia, secretion, positions, etc.
I am also an english major, i studied to be an english teacher. i have an english degree. writing is my passion, grammar is important to me, sentence structure and more.
and because i want to prove my case so bad i will insert a full clip of me writing, a video— showing me writing and my process. I will get up out of bed, while sick as dog and write 400 words of a drabble so you can see and analyze that i write my own fics, not a computer.
i took the liberty of speeding it up so that you wouldn't be forced to watch me write for 20 minutes, but you get the gist. This is all i will say on the matter, whatever else is said i'll ignore. Believe what you want.
With that being said, i'm going to allow myself a short hiatus to get better and rest. I love and value you all. Thank you for taking me into consideration.
★ Meanie by @back2bluesidex (pwp, smut, mean boss au)
Summary: Kim Seokjin is mean and incredibly hot, mean boss!seokjin x eployee!reader
★ Golden Boy by @kpopfanfictrash (smut)
Summary: The golden boy of the porn industry, prettier than half his female co-stars. Will sue if you pull his hair. Always bothering his neighbors with pizza delivery. It has dirty talk, slight degradation, slight ass play, cum play
★ Warm This Winter by @jamaisjoons (angst, fluff, smut, christmas au)
Summary: spending the winter vacation with an ex-boyfriend and his new girlfriend was not something anyone would ever consider doing. spending the winter vacation with both an ex-boyfriend, his new girlfriend, and the one night stand you’d used to try to get over him, well that was a whole other situation that anyone sane would have fled from. and yet, here you are. caught between your best friend (and consequently your ex-boyfriend), and the very same man who you’d fallen into bed with after a night of wallowing in self pity. all while stuck in the picturesquely beautiful - and cruelly romantic - austrian alps. well. at least you can say you had an interesting christmas.
★ Untitled by @angellgguk (smut, age gap, ceo au)
Summary: He goes to a university to deliever an inspiring speech,reader caughts his eyes,he stalks and gets obessed with her,promises her to get a job in his company but makes her a trophy wife.
★ Mold a Pretty Lie by @blog-name-idk (smut, college au, teacher!seokjin)
Summary: They say love is like a garden that requires regular care and attention. Kim Seokjin, your kind and handsome professor, is more than happy to cultivate the vines that bind his heart to yours. This fic is on hiatus.
★ Payment Plan by @trivia-yandere (smut, infidelity au, brother-in-law!seokjin)
Summary: your husband and you find yourself bankrupt and dead broke thanks to his gambling problem. his younger brother - successful businessman kim seokjin - offers a helping hand free of charge. unbeknownst to his brother, you would be the one paying seokjin for his charity.
★ Teach You by @lachimolala7 (mafia au, arranged marriage au, fluff)
Summary: Both settle into a polite but distant routine. The reader spends her days reading in the library and gardening, while Jin secretly admires her kindness and finds himself counting down the hours until their nightly dinners together. One day, Jin comes home early and asks to make lunch for her.
★ Don't Make A Noise by @yourfavtangerine (smut)
Summary: Cockwarming bf!Jin while he's playing with the guys. It has cockwarming, unprotected sex, semi-public setting, mild exhibitionism risk, light dom/sub dynamics
★ Off Limits by @floralseokjin (brother’s best friend au, smut, angst, fluff)
Summary: you’ve been lusting after your brother’s best friend for a while now, ever since you met him at a house party, flirting it up a storm as you failed to realise who the other was. That was months ago now and things are still awkward, but you can’t ignore the sexual tension that’s simmers between the two of you…and it keeps getting worse.
★ You Belong with Me with @back2bluesidex (fluff, a little angst, b2l)
Summary: The story is loosely inspired by Taylor Swift's song "You Belong With Me". The female reader is upset after a breakup with a guy named Namjoon, who called her "complicated." She vents to her best friend, Jin, while eating ice cream and chips.
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Note:
well... I kind of disappeared for a while, but I’m finally back again 😭
Before I vanished, I started making member-specific fic rec versions because I realized my original masterlists were getting a little too long and hard to search through.
The fics in the older masterlists and these reblogged versions are the same! This is mostly just a different way of organizing everything, so hopefully it’s easier to find specific tropes, genres, or aus without digging through super long lists ♡
this is Joonie's version <3
I’ve already finished the few other members versions, which I’ll link below along with my older masterlists in case anyone wants to check those out too:
↠ OLD MASTERLIST ↠ OT7 masterlist ↠ Seokjin's masterlist ↠ Yoongi's Masterlist ↠ Hoseok's Masterlist ↠ Jimin's Masterlist ↠ Taehyung's Masterlist ↠ Jungkook's Masterlist
I’ll slowly keep working on the rest whenever I can, but for now, I hope you find something fun to read here 🩷
✦ TYPE
• Series
• One-shot
• Two-shot
• Drabble
✦ RELATIONSHIPS
• Friends to Lovers
• Enemies to Lovers
• Strangers to Lovers
• Established Relationship
• Brother's Best Friend to Lovers
• Soulmates
• Coworkers to Lovers
✦ AU / SETTINGS
• College/ School AU
• Hybrid AU
• Royalty AU
• Idol AU
• Fantasy AU
• Office AU
• Social Media AU
• Sports AU
• Mafia AU
• Dad AU
• Cafe AU
• Medical AU
• Hogwarts AU
IT’S FINALLY HERE, THE BIG LIST FOR OUR BELOVED KIM NAMJOON. I know, I know, it took me much longer than expected, but work was absolutely brutal this week and I only had time to update my main account, so reading was... well, complicated. Anyway! We’re finally here, and I can’t wait to tell you all about the fics I’ve been reading <3 I’m sure you’re going to love them.
One-shots:
SENTIENT by @trivia-yandere
-> Summary: You're gifted a high-technology android by an old friend who appears to know everything - even about you.
-> Review: When I tell you this fic left me speechless, I’m not joking. Part of it was my own fault because I didn’t read the warnings (don’t make that mistake, please read them lol), so getting to the ending was... woah. I had no words. It’s an android fic (oh yeah), and what really stood out to me was how the author describes Nam’s abilities. Most of the time, stories like this are told from reader’s perspective, so that side of things doesn’t get explored much, but here we get a much better understanding of how Nam functions as an android (like being able to see through walls or sense your heartbeat and body heat—I absolutely loved those details). To be honest, I was completely charmed by the first-half version of Nam before we ventured into... yandere territory (yes, it’s yandere—that was the part I accidentally skipped over lmao). That being said, it’s incredibly well written, the smut is on point, and the ending is perfect for the kind of story that slowly takes shape as it progresses. Perfect if you’re looking for something with halloween vibes.
WHAT'S YOUR MOTIVE? by @n9mgi
-> Summary: In the bustling scene of new york city in the early 2000s, a guarded girl who’s spent her life learning not to trust anyone, crosses paths with a rising underground rapper who’s used to getting everything he wants—until her.
-> Review: This fic is set in the early 2000s, and honestly, isn’t that reason enough to read it? Because it definitely was for me. Nam as an underground rapper just makes so much sense, and in that era... it’s simply perfect. The pacing of the story is incredible, the tension between the two characters is chef’s kiss, and the smut? I’m usually not that into dirty talk... but here it feels UGHHH, absolutely perfect.
DIMPLES by @milk-moonbunnies
-> Summary: The one where Namjoon is trying to show he's down bad for you
-> Review: OMG, GUYS, GUYS, THIS ONE?? I LOVE THIS ONE UGHH 😭 It’s so cute, so perfect, so soft. Popular Nam + plus-size reader? Absolute gold. On top of that, he’s so sweet and caring and ughh, I love him. This is the kind of comfort fic I’d curl up with on a cloudy afternoon when I’m feeling a little down and just want to escape into a character like Nam. You absolutely need to go read it. Trust me, you’re going to love it.
STREET THING by @/n9mgi
-> Summary: On the side of a sunburnt los angeles road, you with a broken down car meet a man you can't stop thinking about. he's older, composed, impossibly charming, and far too experienced to be looking at you the way he does. you're used to immature love that never knew how to hold you properly. but with him, everything is different.
-> Review: I think you’re starting to see a pattern here... BUT I CAN’T HELP IT. CHI KNOWS EXACTLY HOW TO WRITE A NAM FIC WITH SMUT (and she absolutely nails 2000s aus, which just so happens to be my ultimate weakness, so there was no way this wasn’t going to make the list). We’ve got an age gap, we’ve got dom!Joonie, and OBVIOUSLY we’ve got exquisite tension between the characters, because Chi really knows how to write chemistry and build anticipation between two people.
TRY AGAIN by @bangtanfancamp
-> Summary: Got guy trouble? Of course your best friend Namjoon is the perfect person to talk to about it. It just ... doesn’t go at all how you expect it to. Maybe that isn’t the worst thing though.
-> Review: If there’s one thing that always gets me, it’s slice-of-life fics. They’re sweet, they’re soft, they feel warm no matter what’s happening —whether it’s something good or something painful— and this one? This one is the perfect example of that. It’s a fic with smut (duh), but it still manages to feel gentle and comforting, and I think a lot of that comes from the fact that it has the best friends-to-lovers trope... and honestly, there’s nothing sweeter than that. It’s a little old (dude, I can’t believe 2021 was five years ago???), but it’s absolutely worth reading <3
BOTHERED by @lavienjin
-> Summary: Namjoon has tried so hard to bury his attraction for you, especially upon discovering that his youngest brother feels the same way. but you just had to make it difficult by showing up in a dress much too short and tight for your figure as you innocently beg for him to lend his body for practice.
-> Review: Imagining Nam as an architect was not on my bingo card for any year, but it was definitely something I needed to read. I have to admit, one of my favorite parts of this fic is the way Nam ‘struggles’ with his desire to be with oc because, oh! Surprise, his brother is completely smitten with her too... but of course, temptation and desire win out in the end lol. It’s a really good fic, and you should definitely give it a chance. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it.
RIGHT PERSON, WRONG TIME by @taevescence
-> Summary: Being a woman in the legal world had never been easy—especially not in a country like South Korea. That was why you had done everything in your power to achieve your goals; you sacrificed your personal life, your health, and even the love of your life just to reach the position you held today. At least, that was what you believed until you arrived at your best friend’s wedding and came face to face once again with the only person capable of unraveling every plan you had ever made.
-> Review: (Uhm, actually this is my fic (yes, I’m self-promoting, sue me), but since there’s no way I’d write a review of my own work, I’m bringing you my bestie @thunderg opinion on the fic <3) Ok so, this fic is a masterpiece like, how can Namu be that perfect??? I love how he is so caring and understanding with Reader even when she did broke a little his heart, and the fact that she recognized that her action were not right, chef kiss, we love a self aware queen. If you want some cute fic with a bit of angst, THIS IS IT (justice for Nam people, he needs more fics, he is a cutie) When my bestie wrote this i was like a literal teenager again, giggling like a dumbass, so yeah, long live for men who yearn!!!!!!
Series:
CODE : EPITAPH by @jungkoode
-> Summary: “you wish the name Kim Namjoon didn’t make bile rise up your throat so violently. especially when 100% matches have perfect sexual compatibility—and combat pheromones don’t quite care about hatred.”
-> Review: I think by this point it’s pretty obvious how much we love Kiki’s fics on this account, especially the fantasy/sci-fi ones. This one in particular is one of my favorites. There’s genuinely no one who writes them like her. The detail, the narration, the story itself... it’s such a shame it doesn’t have the popularity it deserves, because it’s genuinely a work of art <3
Idc, normalize kink shaming. Cause y'all be using “don’t kink shame” and “it’s fiction” to excuse being into incest, pedophilia, cannibalism, etc. Like, be so fr, you ship a 14 year old with a 30 year, want to get railed by your dad and want to see two brothers f*ck each other. I don’t engage with things fictionally that I don’t like/wouldn’t want to do in real life. Yes, I’m judging you.
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do you know when the next part of midnight circuit will be out? or are there any other projects i can look forward to? not to pressure you at all!!! 💞💞
thank you for the ask, I was so excited about it!
I have so many works in progress, and since I'm new to tumblr and haven't been actively writing for a while, it still takes me some time to finish work. also, English isn't my first language, but I still write in English only for some reason.
I have been active on other platforms before, and switching from being quite known to no-one-knows-you-and-people-barely-engage keeps the cortisol level down. it's just not as exciting to post something when comparing the past and the current. but things hopefully will change with time and more work posted!
not that all of these points aren't my fault completely, since I'm the author :|
I can't tell you when midnight circuit will be continued, I have so many ideas but no time to write anything down properly. it's a tough universe for me. Part 3 could take some (lots of) time
other projects I'm trying to actively work on are two bts fics I started years ago and am now trying to rewrite/complete. but I'm awfully bad at writing x reader stories. It's both oc stories. and sometimes I feel like tumblr isn't the right place for those.
one is about my trans!oc (x yoongi) from quite a few years ago, who's traumatized so badly she never told any of her friends about her being trans. i projected all my mental problems onto her and made her SUFFER
the other is about her best friend, actually. it's an x hoseok story, but they're so similar and so different at the same time it's difficult to make them have real chemistry.
please someone teach me how to write angst, because it always sounds better in my head than written down. In 2k words I couldn't capture the fear I wanted to.
A/N: I was requested for c*ckwarming, creampie, and fuzzy cute, and I don't think I got fuzzy cute, but I hope people still enjoy!
No one should look that good leaning against the sleek black car. But then there’s Yoongi, casually leaning back on the back door of the passenger side of the vehicle. His driver stands at attention at the driver’s side door, giving you a curt but polite nod in greeting.
Yoongi’s eyes flit to you as you walk closer, his fingers pinch a cigarette that he brings to his lips, pulling a slow drag as he slowly takes you in.
His text stated something about accompanying him to some company event. He needed a plus one and he was offering you money that you’ve never seen in your bank account before.
“Hello, Gorgeous.” His voice has a soft rasp to it that has your body suddenly humming to hear more. And he’s ever the gentleman, a quiet smirk playing on his lips as he easily flicks the stub of his cigarette away from you both. His body moves smoothly, opening the door for you as he offers you his hand.
…….
Your body is warm. The car jostling you while you’re sitting on Yoongi’s lap and the movement makes a whimper slip from your glossy lips.
Yoongi had you cock warming him, his cock stretching you to your limits as your dress bunched around your waist. His big hand holds your hip steady and his other one scrolls on his phone like your gooey walls weren’t slurping his cock like you were made just for him.
His suit jacket had been discarded on the floor, his button-up, unbuttoned by a few buttons at the top. His tie, loose around his neck, and his legs spread wide. He looked even more handsome, disheveled, and it was unfair.
His fingers squeeze your hip and he looks at you with a wicked grin. His tongue briefly rolls along the bottom of his lip. “Kiss?” He asks with a teasingly lit to his voice as you take him in. You’re head is foggy, eyelashes fluttering heavily as his cock twitches deep inside you.
“You’re spending quite a lot of money, Mr Min Yoongi.” You mumble and are greeted with a scoffed laugh. His fingers dip into the soft flesh of your plush thighs, momentarily, before he rubs his thumb across your puffy clit, trailing an electric zap! throughout your body each time his thumb rubbed into your bundle of nerves.
“I would counter not enough.” He hums, a challenge in his eyes.
You don’t know when the car stopped, but the next thing you know, the driver quietly and swiftly exits the vehicle, and suddenly you’re being bent forward while in Yoongi’s lap. The change of angle has your eyes rolling to the back of your head and your mouth dropping to release the sweetest moan from your throat.
“That’s it, baby. Let me see you,” he softly commanded, and fuck if his legs weren’t already keeping your thighs apart, you’d have squeezed them together.
You follow his orders, and arch your back, giving him a great view of your pretty pussy slurping his cock deep inside. From the long car drive, you had gushed heavily, coating Yoongi’s fat cock in your sweet honey and leaving a creamy ring around his base.
Your knees dig into the leather of the backseat, your thighs on either side of his legs as he keeps you bent forward. His palm lays firmly on your lower back and you’re clutching onto the middle console between the front seats. Fuck, you were so happy the driver left.
“Perfect. Just like this-“ one of Yoongi’s ring clad fingers circles the seal of your pussy locked around his cock, and your tongue lolls out as you let out a pornographic moan. “I’ll gladly give you everything as long as your pretty pussy stays slobbering on my cock. Your pussy, your mouth, would you let me have all of you?”
He doesn’t wait for an answer, the muscles in his thighs tensing under you as he bucks his hips up. His plump cock head smooches your cervix with filthy kisses, and the dips and curves of his shaft drag along your sweet spots with each thrust. He has you keening. You’re already worked up from the car ride and as he fills you balls deep, punching choked whines from your parted mouth; you’re shuddering into your first orgasm.
“Yeah, that’s it. Soak my cock, want you nice n’ slippery.” He coos and your face flushes. Yoongi pulls you back up and lifts you off his hard cock, turning you around so you would straddle his lap while facing him. Your pussy welcomes his cock more easily this time after cock warming him for so long and your first orgasm passing. But it’s lewd the way your cunt squelches as he bottoms out. You’re snug around his girth, stuffed balls deep again as he controls your movements.
His ring clad fingers dig into your soft hips, dragging you languidly up n’ down his cock. The vehicle feels warmer somehow, with the slower strokes. The windows fog up as your pussy weeps messily until your sweet syrupy slick drips down to his balls. “So pretty,” Yoongi says it so softly you almost don’t hear it. Your walls flutter from the praise and one of his hands slips between you two to tap on your puffy clit. He’s rubbing slowly on your little nub, controlled swipes and presses until your jaw drops and you realize he is spelling out his name on your pretty pussy.
M-I-N Y-O-O-N-G-I
Over and over again, building the heat in your stomach as he makes you grind on his cock. His length swirls against your gummy walls until your head is only filled with him.
“Should have you like this always, dripping in diamonds and emeralds, cumming on my cock until you can’t speak.” His words caress your skin and seeps into your mind, building you up until your rutting your hips on your own mindlessly.
Yoongi lets you, sitting back to watch you work yourself over on his fat cock, releasing the prettiest noises from your glossy lips. It’s slow, sensual, the way you move and slurp his cock into your heaven-sent cunt. And Yoongi thinks you look like art, watching the way your maw slacked open, your eyes crossing as your next orgasm shatters through you.
You’re putty in his hands when your vision whitens, electricity humming through your twitching body as Yoongi takes over your bounces, his hips rolling up to fuck you through your second orgasm. “Did so good for me,” he mumbles in your ear and you whine, your pussy milking his cock, urging him to cum.
A tap on the window makes you jolt and Yoongi huffs a soft laugh nudging his nose along your jaw to get you to look at him. “No one can see us, I wouldn’t allow anyone to see what’s mine. It’s just Jaehyun,” the driver, “it’s time to go.”
Right, the company event.
Yoongi grabs your waist with both of his big hands, "Hold on." It's the only warning he gives before he uses his strength to fuck into you hard and fast.
He uses you like his personal cocksleeve, bouncing you on his dick while your cunt still throbs around him tightly. His plump cock head smacks into your sweet spot over and over again, and his hand slips between you two to rub your clit messily. It's quick, dirty, and fast, barely giving you time to come off of your last orgasm until he's bringing you another one.
It doesn't take him long to get you crying out, your head falling back as he does everything he learned you liked. His cock grinds into your sweet spot as he pinches your clit, and your entire body seizes as you cum for the third time. Your gummy walls slurp his cock obscenely, drenching him in your sweet slick and pulling him over the edge.
Keeping you fully seated on his cock, his jaw slacks open, and his eyes roll back into his head. He lets out a guttural groan from his chest that vibrates down to your core. You can feel his cock swell, twitching deep inside you as he fills your sweet cunt with his seed.
When he slips his cock from your tender pussy, you can feel the gush of his cum mixed with your slick dripping from your wet folds, and you miss the weight of him immediately. He helps you fix your dress and tucks his cock back into his slacks before giving you a kiss. “Yoon-“ you’re cut off by another kiss. Another tap means Yoongi, and you both need to exit the car, now.
And Yoongi pulls away from the kiss like he doesn't want to. He hums, nipping your lip softly with his teeth before he straightens his tie. “I got you for the whole weekend, right?” You nod your head, a shy smile on your lips, your body pliant after three orgasms as he puts on his suit jacket. He flashes you a gummy smile that has your heart stuttering. “Good. I meant it when I said I wanted to have you dripping in diamonds while on my cock.”
You don’t get time to respond, he grabs your hand, and the driver opens the door. Flashes of light erupt, and you are a little blinded by the paparazzi. Your head is reeling from Yoongi’s words as your fingers interlace with his.
This is strictly business; you can't catch feelings, right?
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genre: comedy, fluff, angst, eventual smut / greek life, fake dating, roommates, lovers to enemies and back to lovers au
word count: 11,022
description: Everyone knew about the war that had been brewing on the edge of campus for the past two years. Sorority versus Fraternity; a showdown for the ages. However, when the escalating antics between them yields the consequence of possible suspensions for both chapters, the presidents of each house must come together to try and figure out how to end this battle… Which is kind of hard, considering they were the ones responsible for it in the first place.
note: here is an audio post of a beautiful song with lyrics inspired by AiW, which was written by one of my lovely readers!
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Hostility bleeds deep. The rivers of resentment collide violently as they carve a divide so saturated in disdain between the parties involved that you don’t even need to be told that there is something more to the story. It doesn’t need to be said out loud, but is just instinctively felt.
You didn’t need to be told that the ominous house at the end of street was sketchy and should be avoided at all cost; you just knew it. You didn’t need to be told that there was bad blood between the guy and girl whose jaws suddenly stiffened as their lips transformed into a firm, straight line when they caught sight of each other at a party; you just knew it — And you most certainly didn’t need to be told that there was an absolute war brewing at the end of Greek Drive between the Tri Delts and Lambdas; you just fucking knew it.
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