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YOONGI & JIN’S FIRST REACTION TO JUNGKOOK WEARING THE OUTFIT JIN MADE

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre/warnings: college!au, f2l, so much fluff, tiny alcohol mention, part of my “ps i love you” series linked on my masterlist (takes place roughly between the parts titled “that’d suck” and “thunder” but this can be read completely independent of the series), random svt members appear again

word count: 1,554

summary: based off a request i got months ago that said “getting ready for a date, the date cancels, so yoongi takes you instead”

There was a fingerprint sized space on the surface of your eye slowly drying the longer you stared at your open phone, the recent calls list mocking you until it dimmed and then shut off completely, leaving you to stare at the odd angle that was your expression in the reflection of the screen. That’s what you were going to blame the involuntary drop of liquid that suddenly dripped down the slope of your nose, anyway. 

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre/warnings: fluff, angst, childhood best friends to lovers, fake engagement au? kind of?, emotional constipation to the max, rapper/singer!yoongi, wedding planner!reader; set in a beach side town because i can’t help myself, loosely based off like three different hallmark movies, told entirely in yoongi’s pov, random svt members appear too

word count: 19,079

summary: everyone has a theory as to why renowned singer songwriter min suga hasn’t released an album in over two years but none of those theories point to a crippling inspiration block. or to a wedding. or the one where yoongi doesn’t know his fiancé’s favorite flower but he knows yours.

a/n: the longest fic and the hardest fic i’ve ever written is done. i’ve never written something that was this invested completely from a member’s point of view so this was certainly something new and challenging and fun! i hope u enjoy (pls let me know if u do) and thank u for reading this monster jfkjsld

Petals of bleeding purple, a hard line in the center of white where blending hadn’t been buffed out with a brush, almost pink meeting in a jagged line as if dipped onto nature by the curved tip of a damp paintbrush. They came in uneven waves, plucked from their stem to rest on the edges of Yoongi’s yellow notepad. His smile grew with the volume of words he scrawled across the page, patient in gently brushing them aside with the curve of his tiniest finger the longer you fiddled with the flowers in your grasp. 

“Sorry,” You hushed after the third time he’d nudged the offending petals aside, burying them in grains of sand that moved each time you shifted closer to him. He dropped his pen just to glance at you, something bleeding into his own vital organ at the way your eyes were comically, genuinely, dilated in apology. 

“S’okay,” Yoongi’s hand fist in the sand behind him, lounging backward. “I suppose I should be, you know, talking to you.”

“Why?” You gently shoved at his shoulder, “Special occasion?”

His cheek lulled against his arm, eyes falling shot as the corners of his mouth turned up. One deep inhale and he hummed, “—going to miss you, you know?”

Genre: idol!au, bi poly established relationship, smut, some fluff Pairing: idol!Taehyung x idol!Jungkook x reader Word Count: 4.3k Warnings: orgasm denial, anal, use of a cock ring, foul language, degradation, oral (m&f receiving)  Summary: This relationship started as a mutual agreement of sorts, but blossomed into a loving, intimate relationship over the years. Jungkook still has the needs of a boy going through puberty, whereas Taehyung tends to be a softer, more attentive lover. That doesn’t mean that Jungkook can’t be both, but when it’s the three of you together, the story is entirely different.

Tagging @vannilacake :)

pairing: jeongguk x reader

genre/warnings: youtuber!au, so much cheesy fluff in barely any words, me making fun of yoongi (again) when it’s not even about him

word count: 1,624

summary: “these have been done before but I don’t care I love her” - a series on gcguk in which jeongguk tackles old, cheesy YouTube couple challenges. episode two: not my arms challenge or “this one is called jeongguk wants a kiss.” “that wasn’t on the list—“

a/n: episode one (along with all other youtuber!guk drabbles) is linked on my masterlist :-)

“Ready?”

A silent scooch closer. A squeeze around his taut abdomen. A smile against his shoulder blade. A peck against the same spot. 

“I think so…”

Jeongguk curled a hand around your thigh circling his waist, twisting just enough to cock an eyebrow at you. “You know, this isn’t the cling to your boyfriend challenge?”

“Really?” You stretched your neck, pecking his cheek this time, “Bummer.”

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre/warnings: lawyer!au, established relationship, fluff, numbing amounts of domestic fluff, a bit of implied smut, a tiny mention of alcohol

word count: 3,456

summary: ten instances in which home is synonymous with domestic bliss (or domestic chaos, depending on who you ask)

in which yoongi doesn’t know how to separate his whites

You crouched, off balance squat form, and bear hugged a massive clump of laundry from the dryer. Two half soled socks of different neon shades spilled out from the sides of a bath towel and one of your grey university hoodies, ones you bent to retrieve in the time Yoongi had shoved a hand into the pile to begin meticulously folding his favorite wide necked sweater.

The neon orange sock partner was found in the sleeve of your hoodie and the neon pink was lodged between two dryer sheets. You paired those first, setting them aside in white plastic basket pressed against your ankle. Yoongi hummed as you worked, ass parked on the closed hood of the washing machine while it rumbled with his overabundance of white, knee length socks.

Want me to buy you camouflaged crocs to go with those, babe?

He was mid folding his favorite pair of grey joggers, folded waistband pressed under the rolls of his chin while a disgruntled pout pursed outward on his lips as he smoothed at the cinched ankles when you huffed.

“Uh oh.”

⇢ summary: after a year of hiding your human presence with your werewolf boyfriend, trouble rises in the form of a dangerous rival pack leader setting his eyes on a new mate: you. jimin, however, intends to ensure that you are his and his alone, no matter the cost. (werewolf au)

⇢ genre: smut; slight fluff and very light angst

⇢ word count: 5.1k

⇢ warnings: sexual content (explicit unprotected sex, dirty talk, penetration, mild impreg kink, marking w/ hickeys, very light blood play, cream pie); werewolf shenanigans; slight violence by punching a wall; swearing.

⇢ note: sometimes i think about how jimin is a libra with a scorpio mars and how he’d be super possessive and even though that isn’t my thing, it mights be someone else’s lmao. this is also pwp and i am so sorry. @alluremin and @tteokchim wanted me to tag them so lmAO

There is blood coating Jimin’s mouth when he stumbles through the doorway, a chunk of his bicep clawed out and a slick stripe of someone else’s clotted plasma running up his clavicle towards his jaw. His eyes flash at the sight of you curled up on the couch, mouth dropping open as your book falls into your lap with a thud.

“Jimin,” you exhale.

He tightly grasps his hand over his wound, nails digging the solid hunk of muscle as though he could somehow halt the blood flow through touch alone.

“Don’t fucking ask,” he says through gritted teeth. You can practically feel the don’t help me don’t touch me don’t you ever acknowledge what this is written beneath his words, but you could not conjure up the ability to care even if you wanted to.

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

· Word count: 1,209

· Date posted: 22 July 2019

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

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

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

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

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

❦ pairing; husband!yoongi x wife!reader

❦ genre; basically just tooth rotting fluff, a lil bit of friendly nagging, slightly stressed out yoongi, cutesy, lovey dovey & soft shit :)

❦ wc; 5k

❦ summary; yoongi, having been a bit stressed out recently from working on his new project for his job, is barely able to find time to spend with you as of late. not being the one to let this put a strain on your relationship, you determinedly set out to find something to bring the two of you together for this valentine’s day.

a/n; happy valentine’s day! mwah, i love u yoongi. i had a lot of fun writing this & it didn’t take very long at all lol, i love this sm i hope u guys like it!

; Namjoon x Reader x Jungkook

; Genre: Smut

; Word Count: 10.7k

; Warnings: Dom!Namjoon, sub!Jungkook, sub!reader, Blowjob, mxm blowjob, handjob, mxm handjob, penetrative sex, ass play, anal, double penetration, fingering, cum play, cum shot, unprotected sex, dirty talk, threesome, pwp

; Synopsis: Jungkook agrees to a threesome with you and your boyfriend, Namjoon. The night promises to be a fun time for all three of you, with you all living out your wildest fantasies. Three might be a crowd sometimes, but tonight it’s just right.

; A/N: This hasn’t been edited because I struggle to edit smut so I hope it all still reads okay. I hope you all enjoy it, this is my first true pwp and it’s all basically for @gimmesumsuga so I’m hoping she like…screams enough over it. It’s also my first fic with proper mxm sexual interactions! Please let me know what you think :)

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You’d been waiting for this moment for weeks, months even. It had been Namjoon’s idea; your normally quiet and mild mannered boyfriend had been quite vocal about the whole thing until it was all you could think about. Because like you had just said, he was mild mannered most of the time so the fact he’d been the one to come up with it was mind boggling.

It had been you who’d casually mentioned the idea of a threesome, wondering if perhaps Namjoon might be open to the idea. He’d not only been open to it, but had even suggested your close friend, Jungkook, as your third partner before you’d even had a chance to think properly on who you would want.

Although if you were being honest, you were totally suggesting it with the quiet hope of it being Jungkook. Namjoon knew how weak at the knees the younger man made you; his soft and sweet smile, his bright eyes, the long hair that made you want to grip it tightly that was all juxtaposed against his defined abdomen, thick thighs and delightfully sharp jawline.

He was a mix of contradictions and he easily set your sex drive off. The most annoying thing was that he knew it, and he would tease you good naturedly with sly licks of his tongue along those pink lips or the way he would stand so close you could literally feel his body heat. 

Namjoon didn’t mind, in fact he almost actively encouraged it as he knew how hot and bothered it got you. And it always meant the sex was better for him. Plus, he liked Jungkook enough to find the very idea of him fucking his girlfriend appealing. He’d made comments enough times about wanting to bang Jungkook himself enough times and you knew that Jungkook had made the casual comment about wondering what Namjoon was like in bed.

It was a match made in heaven.

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the prompt: I’ve been thinking lately about dragons;; Could I request a Dragon Tamer!AU with Yoongi of BTS? Where you two are both dragon-tamers in training (like you’re both students under the same master, kind of thing?) and you two have a very intense rivalry that’s literally all pent up romantic tension but of course neither of you realize it~ So you’re constantly teasing and trying to one-up each other, but things go too far when one of the baby dragons gets hurt?? And in nursing it back to health you two grow closer, and start to realize that you don’t hate each other as much as you thought… and actually might even like each other??

words: 3682

category: fluff!!

author note: i had fun writing this!! your requests are always fun to write tbh. i hope everyone enjoys this! (also, i made the flame dragon’s name susan because dan and phil okay bye)

- destinee

kith. from this list. no more requests please

warning: boyfriend!yoongi! virgin kink! soft love-making in a dimly lit bedroom! this got really long

The lamp light is off. It’s only semi-darkness you take comfort in because this high up in his apartment the glare of the streetlight just barely misses the window. The sharp edges of Yoongi’s body are lit up as his hands drag down your chest. Slow licks to your centre as you come down from your high. “You okay?”

“Mhm.” Your thighs hurt. Yoongi had you spread and immobile with insistent palms and the push of his head into your sex. Pleasure from his silent control. Something about him makes you want it all. Your throat is dry. “Come here.”

His lips trail up your sternum. Wet with the love you gave him. He comes onto his knees to kiss you hard. “I’m cold.” 

“Blankets on?”

“I’ll sweat,” he says.

“We can’t have it all.” You frown. Yoongi leans down again to seal your mouth with his. “I’m–can we…”

His eyes soften. Conveyance of his hesitation because you know how to make him woozy. “Sure?”

“Yeah.” And you hope you don’t sound nervous because the novelty of having your boyfriend defile you is something you’ve both been working on getting used to for a good month now. You propositioned him first, though. Yoongi wasn’t too keen on prodding you for something he so adamantly said he could wait for, but the more you let him come down your throat the more curious you’d both gotten of–what you’d so innocently phrased–what it would feel like if you came inside me. (His hips had bucked and he’d come on your tits that time.) 

× pairing: jeongguk | female reader (feat. jimin) × genre: golf caddy au | rich kid oc | pwp × warnings: not sponsored by pizza hut or uber unfortunately | explicit smut: unprotected sex, grinding, fingering, oral (f receiving), pain kink, ridiculous amounts of dirty talk, overstimulation, spanking, non-penetrative golf club play 🤐, cum play, cum eating × playlist (all links will be added later!) × word count: 10.2k

― in between wine parties and saturday morning breakfast at the country club, you can’t keep  yourself from falling for jeon jeongguk’s charms, even though he’s your father’s golf caddy at said club, and you’ll definitely be disowned if you’re found in his company.

↳ this work is part of the “open for business” collaboration for the btssmutclub summer project!

“And then she said she doesn’t have a smaller size.”

Jihyo scoffs, looking at you from across the table as you bite down on your inner cheek, lips threatening to break out in a full smile. From the glint in her dark eyes, you can tell she’s either having the same struggle as you or the champagne is finally getting to her. Every Saturday morning, you and her place the same bet, and you usually win, as there is nothing Jihyo loves to laugh at more than snobby rich kids making fools out of themselves to appear superior.

Now that you really think about it, though, you ponder as you take a sip out of your own glass and let the rosé liquid burn your throat, it must be a tad hypocritical for those around you.

🐽 love at first oink » epilogue ╰  when taehyung finds himself having to hide his brand new pet from his housemates, he turns to his trusty neighbour to help him keep his cover.

a/n: and that’s the end of lafo! thank you all for reading and sticking with me through this wild ride lmfao 💕lmk your thoughts about how it ended/the au in general ~

« prev • epilogue 

au 1. roommates!au + trope 1. friends to lovers + prompt 33. “now what?”

word count: 461 

You meticulously tugged on the made corner of your duvet for the umpteenth time, pulling out a new wrinkle but creating two new ones, a repeating cycle while the crank of Yoongi’s carefully held tool continued to secure screws into the headboard. The only thing visible was a messy mop of hair, periodically tossing to the side as he huffed through various grievances.

But he finished with a gleeful cheer, high pitched and matching the dumplings in his smiling cheeks when his chin popped over the side of the mattress.