Bts Fic Recs

–> Pairing: Alien!Namjoon x Reader

–> Genre: Smut, Alien au

–> Word count: 4.7 k

–> Warnings: reader is held captive, Stockholm syndrome, big cock!namjoon, alien!namjoon, humping, belly bulge, marking, impregnation kink, unprotected sex, rough sex, overstimulation, tons of cum, licking, moaning kink, namjoon makes alien clicking noises (just roll with it lol), unrealistic sex (he’s an alien), mentions of pregnancy symptoms, difficult child(alien?) birth, mentions of blood and loss of it

–> Summary: You’re the director of the Extraterrestrial Investigation Bureau. It all started with an abandoned UFO and transformed into an all out war with aliens. It won’t be long before they kill you like they have with the rest of the humans.

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(A/n: Gonna try and work on new stuff after this!)

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pairing(s): yoongi x reader

summary: He asked for the ring back and left you there. Had a wedding and invited all your friends, but not you, because you were his ex-fiancé. The only person who didn’t attend was Min Yoongi. Years passed. Time kept going, but you and Yoongi were stuck in time.

warnings: angst; language; non-idol!AU

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“I hate this.”

You pushed the small carved wooden turtle across the coffee table with tiny jerks of your index finger, sighing.

"I hate that I keep thinking about him.”

You placed your fingertip on the turtle’s shell.

“I hate that it’s been years and I’m still sitting here thinking about how he sat me down at that restaurant and told me to give back the engagement ring because he had met someone else.”

You flipped the turtle over unceremoniously. Unlike a real turtle, this one did not complain.

You closed your eyes.

“I can still see him smiling at me.”

“Breakups happen every day.”

genre: fluff, slight angst, slight smut, werewolf!jungkook x witch!reader

pairing: jungkook x reader

word count: 9.7k+

warning: sexual content

summary: your lure for fairies turned out to be a soulmate potion and you accidentally used it on a werewolf.

author’s note: hello everyone! I’m a new bts writer. This is my first story here and I’m sorry if this sucks. It’s my first attempt of writing smut, so this will probably be my first and last smut fic lol bcs it’s very hard to write and I’m totally not satisfied with it. This is inspired by Harry Potter’s amortentia. Enjoy!

The woods was incredibly dark that night, but that didn’t stop you from going deeper into the forest, alone. The trees around and overhead were so thick that the light from the full moon above was completely blocked. It might be unnerving for the first time, however, since you’d been through this over and over again for a couple dozen times, you’d kind of got used to it. The darkness or the quietness didn’t scare you anymore, thanks to your final project.

As a senior-year student majoring in potions at Art of Witchcraft University, you were faced with final project which required you to create your own potion that no one had ever made before. After so many failed attempts, you were certain that this time you would succeed. Overflowed with confidence, you picked a location that seemed like a comfortable hiding place for magical creatures - lush area close to the lake - and took out a spray bottle filled with light pink liquid. You sprayed your scented potion to everywhere around you and chanted the spell, hoping that some fairies would be lured into you. That’s what the purpose of the potion afterall: to lure fairies out of their hiding, which would help other wizards and witches to gather fairy dust from them.

So, when a half-naked man in nothing but a pair of worn out pants came out instead of fairies, you were completely caught off guard.

Pairing: Rabbit!Hybrid Jungkook x Y/N

Rating: Explicit

Genre: Hybrid!Fantasy, Romance, Fluff, Slowburn

Synopsis: A freak weather anomaly leads to a chance encounter with a rabbit-hybrid, and your kind nature results in you gaining a small, fluffy lodger, who questions your taste in television shows. It’s won’t be for long…will it?

Warnings/Tags: Heat/Mating cycles, Light Dom/Sub dynamics as part of JK’s heat, Marking, needy/possessive behaviour, edging, sex, oral (female receiving), an almost obscene amount of cum in this chapter, cumplay, biting, breeding talk, 

Author’s Note: And finally we get to the good-good. This chapter grew in the editing, much like Endymion did by like 1/3rd, so there’s extra porn in here from what I originally wrote lol. I’m always afraid it’s going to get boring or repetitive but @johobi​ loved it and that’s good enough for me, and I hope you all enjoy it too! Thank you for coming on this journey with me, and for your patience and understanding as I blue-balled you for three weeks  💜 I also quote one of my favourite TV shows in this chapter, first one to find it gets a free commission!

Previous Chapters: Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

Tags: @kookiebunny97​ @mintyrae​ @skswriting​ @jjkgumdxop @unicornbabylover​

Word Count: 7K

Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction for entertainment purposes only. The events depicted here are entirely of my own imagining, and have no basis on actual people or events.

Summer Nights: Chapter Four

“I—w-want… you—” you stutter, and his hand slips from your hair to grip your chin between his thumb and forefinger.

“Say it,” he growls.

“Inside me.”

Your chest heaves. Your walls clench around nothing as you imagine how good he’s going to feel thrusting into you. It’s hard to ignore the wetness sliding from you.

“Good girl.” Jungkook smiles, letting go of your chin.

pairing: jungkook / oc genre + tags: college au, f2l, alcohol, pining word count: 7,522 The aftermath of your best friend singing that ABBA song, clumsily flirting with you and then drunkenly professing his love to you multiple times in the same night.

“Is he ok? Namjoon, what’s he doing?” 

“He’s severely hungover,” he explains to you, propping an arm on the windowsill. His hand gestures. “This is his remedy.” 

You look out the window again, overseeing the frat’s backyard, and down below at the deck - is the person you sought. The gales shake the trees, you can hear it howl, and not to mention the downpour of rain that had you soaked to the skin through your jeans between your sprint from the bus stop to here. You look back at Namjoon, disbelieved. “What, sitting in a hot tub outside in the middle of a hale storm?”

“Erm, well, not the storm bit. That was just unfortunate. Sitting meditatively in a hot tub though, yeah. He does that a lot, moreso when he has something on his mind.” He peeps a discreet eye at you while you claim a seat on the ledge. Your arms cross, huddling your oversized cardigan over yourself as you glance back at the mop of matted black hair on the deck. Jungkook is sitting very still, laying back, eyes closed and his neck craning upwards towards the gloomy sky. A breath of air expels from your nose when you imagine how cold the rain must be. 

Synopsis:  With a past you’d like to forget, you move out of town to start a new life in hopes that no one will ever learn of the bitch you used to be. You meet a man that is above you in every way and you wonder whether or not you deserved his kindness, but he had a completely different agenda.

Genre: E2L, Yandere, smut

Warnings: Mentions of spit, bodily fluids, hair pulling, spanking, degradation, deception, borderline non-con, dumbification, unprotected sex, bondage, dom!Jimin, Sub!reader, misuse of panties, masturbation, anal play, rimming, fingering,Titty slapping, gagging, panty sniffing, butt-plug (F), stalking, breeding kink, double penetration (with toy and c*ck),recording the reader without and with her knowledge, Big cock Jimin, Size kink, rough sex, biting, cum play, over-stimulation, roughness, Choking, Dick smashing (You’ll understand when you read it), Reader was a bit of a bitch in her past, Oral (F), orgasm denial (Kinda), A ridiculous amount of begging, Jimin pleading you to bed for him, talks of masturbation, crying (Due to pleasure), Pussy claiming, Revenge fucking, Love fucking, Spanking, obsession, breeding kink, squirting, cum play

Word count: 16.3k

A/N: This fic was a complete 50/50 collaboration between Noxie ( @scribblemetae​) and Kay ( @jkeuphoriadreamland​). It was absolute fantastic to work together and this was basically a result of us daydreaming about Jimin. We both really hope you enjoy reading this as much as we enjoyed writing it. If you found this through one of our blogs go send the other just as much love <3

pairing: yandere!zombie!jimin + g/n reader

word count: 6.1k+

genre: thriller, fluff(?), mild angst

warnings: GORE, violence, puking, obsessive thoughts, death, zombie cannibalism, is it necrophilia when it’s a zombie?? (sorry if i forgot anything)

— synopsis: Ever since the apocalypse hit, it’s been kill or be killed. So, what are you to do when a ghoul would kill for you instead of kill you?

Fuck, no more canned ravioli. Chef Boyardee will be dearly missed.

You crack a smile at your own thoughts while scanning the supermarket aisle, a flickering fluorescent overhead. Dirt and various food wrappers litter the tiled floor that you tiptoe on with sock-covered feet, shoes in hand in order to make as little sound as possible. You’ve yet to see a ghoul in this supermarket, but better to be safe than sorry.

With every item you stuff in your bag, a small sigh of relief passes through your lips. Going nomad helps a lot with your need to be alone, but also comes with many cons. Sitting at the very top of the list is being cautious. If ambushed by a group of ghouls, you must find a way out all on your own. It’s a risk you’re willing to take. But you’re not stupid enough to be noisy, whether you’re really alone or not.

pairing ➳ jimin x reader 

synopsis ➳ the new guy is as much of a mystery to you as he is to everyone else in the kitchen. but where everyone else could care less about who he is, you want nothing more than to find out. and when you do, well, lets just say, he ends up being the kind of guy your parents think is…perfect for you.  

genre ➳ fluffy goodness / co-worker au, strangers to lovers 

warning ➳ mentions of blood 

word count ➳ 5.8k

author’s note ➳ this idea came to me while i was washing the dishes today lmao xD this is also inspired by jimin in the for you music video, which honestly deserves a lot more love! please enjoy this story!!! happy reading~!! :] 

(you can find more fics by me here!) 

Three agents were stuck in a room that was filled by an unknown gas. Soon enough the two male agents starts to feel questionable side effects.

Content Disclaimer; This is a dark fic, containing non-consensual/dubious-consensual elements or other triggering topics. Please don’t read it you find this triggering or not entertaining in any sort of way. Please don’t read if you are below 18 years old. I don’t condone any of the actions written below, all of these are purely fiction and fantasy. This does not have any related events with the living nor the dead. All reader inserts are legal age.

Warnings/Tags: Sex Pollen, Double Penetration, Choking, Rough Sex, Cream Pie, PWP, Cum inflation, Agents AU, lowkey Marvel AU, HYDRA AU, Dark! Jungkook, Dark Namjoon.

THIS IS REALLY DARK DON’T READ THIS IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE

⤚ pairing: Alpha!Jungkook x deer hybrid!reader ⤚ genre: 18+, series, hybrid au, alpha au, e2l, slow-ish burn, smut ⤚ chapters completed: 05/?? ⤚ disclaimers: slow updates! this series contains a lot of flashbacks, if you don’t like it- please do not read! also, i do not accept constructive criticism on any of my works! ⤚ note: header made by @ynki​ | read on: ao3

⤷ Every 300 years a purity is born. A deer hybrid is chosen to be the Alpha’s mate—her sole purpose is to restore faith and peace to the hybrids’ world. Her presence alone brings people reassurance and serenity in a world where humans began to evade their world. As the purity, you just want freedom and as the Alpha, Jungkook won’t give it to you.

Or if moving away and into the city wasn’t enough for you to get some distance and much needed freedom, Jungkook follows you to your university in order to be closer to you… and maybe protect you.

summary: you don’t think about jeon jungkook that often, but when you do, it’s always followed by feelings of antipathy. and really, why think of him when you could be thinking about soccer captain, kim seokjin instead? you have your heart set on seokjin. there is nothing you want more than to make him yours. but of course, jungkook has to throw a wrench in it. 

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: fluff; a little angst but like, not really; childhood friends/neighbours to lovers, slight enemies to lovers, college au

warnings: arguments, a small physical altercation, degrading names, mentions of parental separation / divorce

word count: 18.2k

author’s note: this fic’s plot was changed so many times that at this point, i can’t even tell you what it’s about?? i hope you enjoy it tho!! pls like / comment / reblog if you do~!! (side note: there may be things some readers may not agree with the oc and/or jungkook about. pls try to keep an open mind as a reader. i like to write characters who are not always agreeable so fair warning). 

Jeon Jeongguk x (F) Reader

summary⥗“Lose the top, or lose the right to present yourself in any low back gown for the next three months.” He truly knew the way to your heart. tags⥗richboy!jk, -3 knowledge of how vacations work, domestic love!!!, outdoor sex, unprotected sex, fingering, jk’s white ass cheeks mention wc⥗5.9k u ever randomly get inspired for the first time in 2 months and write a whole fic in one night anyway enjoy

There were many perks to dating the heir of your city’s top conglomerate, the endless showering of gifts being one of them, but your favorite thing about your boyfriend wasn’t his overflowing pockets or his secure future, but the lovesick look in his eyes when you told him how much you loved him.

Jeongguk was an enigma.

He was born to be the stereotypical rich boy that authors of teen fiction could only dream of, his looks suitable for magazine covers and his brains destined for top-notch universities. His bloodline was carefully crafted by generations before him, every marriage carefully planned and executed with the ultimate goal to preserve their place in society as apex predators. In fact, Jeongguk’s entire life had been one big script his family had carefully pushed him along, from the fencing classes he took to the hiring of the nation’s best nannies to care for him, all subtle enough for him to not complain but demanding enough that he knew what was going on.

The only thing they hadn’t planned in Jeongguk’s life was him meeting you.

Warnings: yandere themes, blood (vampires duh), threats, more licking than I intended, manipulation, abduction, toxic behaviour, toxic relationships, vampires, mentions of witches, random plot-powered pills and herbs (explotation of magic and the supernatural’s mystery for easy plot)

Part of the Halloween countdown!

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Vampire! Y/n, Yandere! BTS

summary: from running to mcdonald’s at 3am after a halloween party where the two of you dressed up as the teletubbies to timing how long it takes for him to drink a cup of monster mixed with mountain dew and iced coffee and then do fifty push-ups, you’re used to your best friend jungkook asking you to do all sorts of crazy things. but, of all the shit the two of you do, letting him follow you around for a week with a camera and take candid photos of you for a photography assignment might just be the craziest of them all.

{college!au, friends to lovers!au}

pairing: jeon jungkook x female reader genre: fluff, comedy word count: 12k warnings: college antics, hopeless pining, slow burn a/n: me: this fic will be 10k max! also me: actually nevermind on par for the course of this blog, i hope you enjoy this fic! it was so much fun to write and it definitely got me back into the ~writing mood~. more fics coming soon!

Lucky you, getting stuck in an elevator, your worst nightmare come to life. Lucky you, getting stuck with a stranger.

24, between strangers with jk, cuddle prompt requested by anon.

pairing: ex-firefighter!jk x reader

genre: fluff.

word count: 3k 

warnings: reader has an intense fear of elevators and is very panicky. it’s a traumatic experience for her. also firefighter jk deserves its own warning lmao

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© Dear Stranger is copyright vinterjeon 2020. This fic can not be modified, re-posted, or translated without my permission.

author’s note: so this was supposed to be a drabble… lmao i have a problem. also i know i always say that it’s shit, but believe me, this time it really is. i have read through this one (1) time and we all know by now that i’m illiterate so don’t come for me. (maybe i’ll go back and edit or maybe i’ll forget all about it lol)

When you were younger, elevators scared the living shit out of you. You remember watching… a movie? An episode of some show? It doesn’t really matter because it’s not something you ever want to see again. 

genre: angst/fluff/smut || dance captain!hoseok, bad boy!au, uni!au

pairing: reader x hoseok;

length: 6.7k;

synopsis: Jung Hoseok was once the sweetheart of the school, the dance captain whom every girl, including you, can’t help but fall head over heels for. But like the force of the ever-glowing sun, everything that rises must also set. A year of inactivity later and he’s now the school’s resident bad boy. You’re a firm believer of allowing the past be the past, and yet you can’t help but wonder where the risen sun has gone into hiding—because perhaps its shadows have out-shined its own radiance.

You didn’t expect to wake up at two in the morning to the sound of Yoongi playing piano. Though it was a gorgeous sound, one you could easily fall back to sleep to, curiosity and worry drove you to check on him. Only one small lamp lit up the room Yoongi was playing in, just enough light to illuminate the keys beneath his fingertips. He stopped playing when you got to him.

“I’m sorry for waking you,” he said in a hushed tone, resting his hands gently on his thighs. “Let’s go back to bed, it’s late.”

“What’s wrong?” you asked, sitting beside him rather than doing as he suggested.

“I couldn’t sleep.” Though he had ceased the music, his eyes were fixed on the piano. “I’m not looking forward to tomorrow.”

“Oh,” you replied, your heart sinking deep into your stomach. “We don’t have to celebrate, Yoongi. It’s only been a year, that’s not too long. Let’s not make a big deal out of it, no worries.”

Yoongi frowned a little, just barely shaking his head. “It’s not that. I just know I won’t be able to find the words.”

You steadied your breathing, calmer in the knowledge that your boyfriend wasn’t rethinking the entire relationship. “What words?”

“I’m not very good with showing my feelings,” Yoongi admitted. “You’ll be telling me all day that you love me. You know I feel the same way, but it’s so hard to say the right words.”

“That’s okay, Yoongi. I don’t care what you say or how often you say it.”

Yoongi shifted in his seat, his fingers dancing around in his lap. “Can I play how I feel instead?”

You gave him a soft smile, placing your hand on his leg in an effort to comfort him. “Of course.”

Almost immediately, Yoongi’s hands moved back up to the keys, effortlessly creating the most touching piece of music you’d ever heard. It was serene, moving, so full of emotion that you were momentarily stunned. He continued to play, showing no sign of stopping. The piece seemed like an extension of his mind, so fluid and natural. The melody created the perfect atmosphere in the dimly lit room. You were certain that this was better than hearing a thousand ‘I love you’s.