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YOONGI in BTS MONUMENTS: BEYOND THE STAR | 1.01 The Beginning

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after many months, i've finally reposted all my reader-insert fics

ty to everyone who has been patient and nice through this rather tedious process~

idk if i'm gonna continue cross-posting my mxm fics to tumblr. probably not cuz it's not worth it imo and i unlocked my ao3 fics anyway. so if you want to continue reading my upcoming bts mxm fics, please subscribe to me on ao3

anywayyy this is probs a mostly goodbye~~ i'll still be around occasionally to respond to fic reblogs if i get any, and my queue will run for a while. but otherwise, i will be a tumblr poltergeist. i purple you, borahae, apobango 💜

oh also follow me on bluesky if you have it cuz i do all my bts yapping over there~ it's a fun time

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[gimmethatagustd]

after many months, i've finally reposted all my reader-insert fics

ty to everyone who has been patient and nice through this rather tedious process~

idk if i'm gonna continue cross-posting my mxm fics to tumblr. probably not cuz it's not worth it imo and i unlocked my ao3 fics anyway. so if you want to continue reading my upcoming bts mxm fics, please subscribe to me on ao3

anywayyy this is probs a mostly goodbye~~ i'll still be around occasionally to respond to fic reblogs if i get any, and my queue will run for a while. but otherwise, i will be a tumblr poltergeist. i purple you, borahae, apobango 💜

oh also follow me on bluesky if you have it cuz i do all my bts yapping over there~ it's a fun time

♡ blog navigation & fanfic masterlist

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i've reposted all of my yoongi x reader fics 💜

min yoongi x reader fics;

this blog is nsfw. no minors allowed.

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cybersex ♡ 14k | brother’s best friend | smut | fluff | humor

The whole point of being a phone sex hotline operator is that you’ll never have to meet your clients. So what are you supposed to do when you find out your favorite client is your brother’s best friend?

eat it ♡ 1.3k | established relationship | smut

“What safe word do you want to use?”

filter ♡ 1k | fluff | comfort | idol au | established relationship

You hated when he got like this. How were you supposed to help him if he didn’t tell you what he needed?

ghostface killers ♡ 1k | dead dove | Halloween | yandere | smut

You've had your eyes set on Yoongi for as long as you can remember. What you didn't know is that he's had his eyes on you, too.

i wanna see some ass ♡ 1k | groupie x rapper | pwp | strangers to lovers

When the other girls stripped their tops off, you’d done it, too. You weren’t sure why. Maybe because your stomach twisted in on itself while you watched Yoongi sit on the edge of the bed with his legs spread wide. His sharp eyes gazed at the other girls with a predatory look that made you shiver harder than the vodka in your collarbones. Maybe you’d wanted him to look at you like that.

love talk ♡ 939 | pwp | edm concert | open ending

It’s 2012 and you’re at a Borgore concert. That’s it. That’s the story.

morals on sundays ♡ 2k | fwbs | post-break up | fluff | smut | angst

You're still in love with your ex-boyfriend. Yoongi offers some help to get over him.

needy (ft. jungkook) ♡ 4k | part 2 of "divine feminine" | friends with benefits | pwp | smut

Jungkook refuses to admit that he has feelings for you, but he’s slowly cracking under the pressure. Will his bright idea of asking his friend to seduce you be the final thing that helps him get over his interest in you?

the one that i adore ♡ 2k | established relationship | sex work | camboy | smut

When your boyfriend's subscribers get too comfortable, you can't help but be a little bratty.

woman ♡ 755 | established relationship | suggestive | fluff | humor

At some point, you decide that your relationship with Yoongi is serious enough that you can be unserious.

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“What safe word do you want to use?” 

Relationship: Yoongi x Reader

Warning: Explicit

Tags: Established Relationship, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Explicit Sexual Content, Light Bondage, Yoongi's Tongue Technology, Overstimulation

Word Count: 1,317

A/N: Spotify drabbles~

Soundtrack: Megan Thee Stallion - Eat It

“What safe word do you want to use?” 

“Safe word?” 

“Yes, Y/N,” Yoongi huffs against the side of your neck. He bites down on your shoulder a bit too hard, and you let out a small whine of pain. “What’s your fucking safe word?” 

“Do we actually need one?” 

Yoongi sits back on his knees. The look he’s giving you is deadly. 

You’re a bit concerned by how much it turns you on. 

Your eyes flicker down to the items he’s clutching in his fists - fists he’s clenching because you’re being difficult again. That’s how you ended up here, isn’t it? The more frustrating you were, the more clothes Yoongi ripped off. 

“Yes, we do.” He unravels the black rope, detangling it so you see three strips of equal length. Your stomach twists. “How about the color system? Green for good, yellow as a warning, red for a full stop?” 

You nod. 

“Words. Or I’m leaving.” 

Ice water. That’s what his threat feels like washing down your spine. You don’t like the idea of being sprawled out naked on your bed, all riled up, just to have Yoongi leave. 

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“The color system is okay. We can use that,” you elaborate. It finally satisfies him, and you’re gifted a lip-bruising kiss as a reward for finally cooperating. 

His lips distract you from his hands until you’ve got both arms pulled above your head. Your small sound of surprise is muffled by his tongue slipping inside your mouth, but he eventually pulls away to watch his hands as he ties your wrists to the bed frame. 

“I know you said you were up for exploring anything, but I don’t want to go too hard or too far with you too soon. This type of restraint is pretty vanilla, in my opinion. It’s low-risk, simple.”

Before you can say anything, he’s already at the foot of the bed, using the longer pieces of rope to tie your ankles. The ropes keep your legs spread. You’ve got enough slack to bend your knees, but you can’t close your legs. 

“How do you feel about this?” For a moment, the lust is gone. Yoongi stares up at you from between your legs with a gentleness that has you speechless.

“Y/N, color,” he tries again. 

You blink a few times. “Yes, yes it’s fine. Green. It’s fine.” 

You want him so bad it feels like your pussy is on fire. Your clit is throbbing so uncomfortably from the lack of stimulation, and you can feel your arousal trickle down to your ass. It’s embarrassing, but you can’t close your thighs to stop it. Resting your head back on the pillow so you can stare at the ceiling feels like the best option to hide your embarrassment. You know humiliation can be part of this type of roleplay, but you don’t think Yoongi means to do that. You’re just painfully shy around him sometimes. 

Suddenly, you feel something warm and wet flick across your clit and you cry out, hips bucking up in desperation. You hadn’t even felt Yoongi’s presence between your thighs, but it almost immediately disappeared. 

“Yoongi!” You gasp. 

You don’t get a response other than the feeling of his warm breath on your skin again. The tip of his tongue swirls along the inside of your thigh. 

He takes a bite, tongue swirling your skin again as though he’s soothing you through the pain. Earlier, he’d instructed you not to look at him. It makes everything more exciting; you can’t anticipate what he’s going to do. 

Just when you think he’s moving to repeat his action on your other thigh, Yoongi suddenly returns to your pussy. He laps up your arousal, licking over your entrance. With a pointed tongue, he presses a bit harder against your entrance, the tip of his tongue slipping inside before he removes himself from you again. 

“Ah, fuck, Yoongi. Please, Yoongi, please.” You’re practically crying, hips jerking every time you feel his breath against your skin. You’re frantic and he knows it. 

Licking a stripe up your lower lips, he sucks one side into his mouth, tongue massaging your skin. The slight nibble of his teeth sends goosebumps prickling up your thighs. If your nipples weren’t already hard from Yoongi’s lips on them earlier, they certainly would be now. 

“You’re fucking creamy, baby,” Yoongi groans into your pussy, and there’s something about the gravelly tone of his voice that makes you feel like you’re going to explode. 

His tongue slowly circles your clit a few times before he’s suddenly lapping against it with quick, sharp motions. The point flicks against you over and over again. 

He’s breathing hard; you can feel puffs of his hot breath fade cool against your burning skin. When he pulls away to catch his breath, you can see how his lips and chin practically shine with your arousal. 

He quickly unties your ankles and tosses the ropes to the floor. The quick action has you lifting your head, but a low grunt makes you pause. 

“Don’t you fucking lift your head,” Yoongi commands. 

You swallow down a whimper, yet it’s much harder to follow instructions than you thought. Your head starts to lift immediately. You get a peek of shocking orange hair between your thighs. A stinging slap to your thigh forces your head down. 

“Why don’t you listen? Hm?” His questions are snappy, but the chuckle that rumbles from his throat tells you he’s amused and not angry. 

“I don’t like you bossing me around,” you mumble.

Instead of letting your legs go, he squeezes the backs of your thighs and pushes forward and up, close to lifting your ass off the bed. The new position gives him easier access to your pussy when he props himself up on his elbows. 

“Do you want me to stop?” 

You shake your head, but you’re not sure if he’s looking at you. 

“Still green,” you say with a shaky exhale as Yoongi returns to your pussy. 

Now that he’s got you in this elevated position, it’s clear he’s no longer teasing you. He’s got a goal. The fast, consistent rhythm he adopts as his tongue laps at your clit is proof of that. You’re wet enough that the room fills with the sound of Yoongi’s lips sucking your clit and his tongue drawing circles and zigzags. 

“Ah, ahh, fffuuck, Yoongi, fuck, don’t… don’t stop…” 

You frantically pull against the rope around your wrists. He must have been worried about tying you up too tightly because you’re able to wiggle out of it. Your hands immediately dig into his messy hair. If he’s mad that you freed yourself, he doesn’t make any indication. 

No one has ever managed to get you off by only their tongue. Having a finger or two in the mix is usually what pushes you over the edge, but you’re quickly realizing that Yoongi isn’t like your other partners. 

With a low groan, Yoongi ruts into the mattress; you can feel each subtle thrust make the bed ram into the wall. The precise movements of his tongue, paired with the knowledge that he’s turned on by pleasuring you, are what finally make you cum. The force of it knocks the air out of you; you can’t even manage to moan, only throw your head back in a silent scream as Yoongi continues lapping at your pussy until you’re clean and trembling from overstimulation. 

You let out a long hiss of a sigh when Yoongi eventually pulls away. He lets your legs drop to the side and kneels between them, a smug look on his face. 

“How was it?” He’s a dick for asking and he knows it. 

You open your mouth, but still, nothing comes out. 

“That good, huh?” The smug look intensifies and there’s nothing you can do but try to catch your breath. 

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woman | myg

At some point, you decide that your relationship with Yoongi is serious enough that you can be unserious.

Relationship: Yoongi x Reader

Warning: Mature

Tags: Established Relationship, Fluff, Attempt at Humor, making fun of misogynistic ideas about womanhood/hetero relationships

Word Count: 755

A/N: Spotify drabbles~

Soundtrack: Doja Cat - Woman

At some point, you decide that your relationship with Yoongi is serious enough that you can be unserious. 

The honeymoon phase is long over. You’re perfectly happy to burp the most obscene burps in front of him. There’s no pressure to look pretty all the time (even though Yoongi always insists that you never need to try to impress him). Hell, you’d even asked if you could hold his dick while he peed. (He eventually gave in. It was definitely worth it, and now you maybe have penis envy. No one tell Freud!!) 

But sometimes Yoongi needs to loosen up. He’s a great guy, for sure! You adore him. He treats you with love and respect. He’s thoughtful and caring. There’s honestly nothing wrong with him, aside from the fact that maybe he’s a little too good. And you’re a little too mischievous. 

Which is why you decide to really give your man a heart attack when he gets home from work. 

“Hey, baby, how are y—” 

Yoongi’s jaw goes slack and his sentence trails off as if his throat is closing in on itself. You watch him swallow, lips falling open. After a moment he seems to remember that he was in the middle of taking off his blazer. You suppress a laugh as his blazer falls to the floor when he tries to hang it in the front closet without taking his eyes off you.

“Wha-wha-what are you wearing?” 

“Oh, I just thought I should play the part since I’m working from home more now.” 

“P-Play the p-part?” He furiously tugs at his tie but lets his arm fall limp to his side when you turn to enter the kitchen. You can’t see the way his eyes bug out of his head, but you have an idea of how flustered he is when he starts babbling again. Can you really blame him? All you’re wearing under your apron is a thong. 

“What part? Baby. Babe, play what?” 

“Shh, relax, daddy.” 

“Daddy?!” Yoongi chokes on his next inhale. 

You flash your boyfriend a dazzling smile and point at the spread of food on the kitchen table. “I’m just trying to take care of you, daddy. You worked so hard today.” 

“No, I didn’t!” he practically screeches. “You know I’m always dicking around at work on Fridays. Fridays aren’t real work days.”

You click your tongue against the roof of your mouth. It’s only slightly difficult to keep your composure while he freaks out. You know he wants to say the right thing, to not be disrespectful. But he’s absolutely devouring you in the most shameful way. Pink cheeks and guilty eyes meet you when you press your fingers into his shoulders, forcing him into the kitchen chair. 

“Eat.” 

You lean over him and whisper against the shell of his ear. His entire body shudders when you drag your tongue up his earlobe. The sound of his breath hitching when you suck on his skin makes something grow inside your chest. It might be a bit of pride and untamed ego, you’re not sure. 

“Baby, what is going on?” The desperation in his voice makes the pressure in your chest grow even bigger. You can’t help but smirk, though he can’t see you. 

“I’m your woman, aren’t I? I was made to serve you, daddy.” 

Yoongi slams his glass of water back onto the table after having lifted it up to take a sip with a shaky hand. 

“Excuse me?” 

“You don’t think so?” You drag your lips up his throat, letting your tongue slip out to flick against the goosebumps that raise in splotches across his skin. You’re being unfair and you know it. 

The sound that erupts from the back of his throat sounds strangled and heavy. 

“Babe, I don’t—” 

It’s honestly rather ridiculous, but it gets the desired outcome when you abruptly stick your finger in Yoongi’s mouth. His lips immediately wrap around the digit. He even dares to suck, though you aren’t sure if the action is intentional. 

“Hurry up so I can suck your dick while you finish your nightcap.” 

The poor guy can barely breathe at this point. 

You twist your hips to make sure your ass jiggles as you step out of the kitchen. You’ve got to get away. It’s too difficult to keep a straight face while Yoongi is turning red all over at the table. Once he relearns how to breathe and talk, you’re sure he’ll get back at you somehow. The possibilities make you giddy. 

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eat it | myg

“What safe word do you want to use?” 

Relationship: Yoongi x Reader

Warning: Explicit

Tags: Established Relationship, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Explicit Sexual Content, Light Bondage, Yoongi's Tongue Technology, Overstimulation

Word Count: 1,317

A/N: Spotify drabbles~

Soundtrack: Megan Thee Stallion - Eat It

“What safe word do you want to use?” 

“Safe word?” 

“Yes, Y/N,” Yoongi huffs against the side of your neck. He bites down on your shoulder a bit too hard, and you let out a small whine of pain. “What’s your fucking safe word?” 

“Do we actually need one?” 

Yoongi sits back on his knees. The look he’s giving you is deadly. 

You’re a bit concerned by how much it turns you on. 

Your eyes flicker down to the items he’s clutching in his fists - fists he’s clenching because you’re being difficult again. That’s how you ended up here, isn’t it? The more frustrating you were, the more clothes Yoongi ripped off. 

“Yes, we do.” He unravels the black rope, detangling it so you see three strips of equal length. Your stomach twists. “How about the color system? Green for good, yellow as a warning, red for a full stop?” 

You nod. 

“Words. Or I’m leaving.” 

Ice water. That’s what his threat feels like washing down your spine. You don’t like the idea of being sprawled out naked on your bed, all riled up, just to have Yoongi leave. 

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“The color system is okay. We can use that,” you elaborate. It finally satisfies him, and you’re gifted a lip-bruising kiss as a reward for finally cooperating. 

His lips distract you from his hands until you’ve got both arms pulled above your head. Your small sound of surprise is muffled by his tongue slipping inside your mouth, but he eventually pulls away to watch his hands as he ties your wrists to the bed frame. 

“I know you said you were up for exploring anything, but I don’t want to go too hard or too far with you too soon. This type of restraint is pretty vanilla, in my opinion. It’s low-risk, simple.”

Before you can say anything, he’s already at the foot of the bed, using the longer pieces of rope to tie your ankles. The ropes keep your legs spread. You’ve got enough slack to bend your knees, but you can’t close your legs. 

“How do you feel about this?” For a moment, the lust is gone. Yoongi stares up at you from between your legs with a gentleness that has you speechless.

“Y/N, color,” he tries again. 

You blink a few times. “Yes, yes it’s fine. Green. It’s fine.” 

You want him so bad it feels like your pussy is on fire. Your clit is throbbing so uncomfortably from the lack of stimulation, and you can feel your arousal trickle down to your ass. It’s embarrassing, but you can’t close your thighs to stop it. Resting your head back on the pillow so you can stare at the ceiling feels like the best option to hide your embarrassment. You know humiliation can be part of this type of roleplay, but you don’t think Yoongi means to do that. You’re just painfully shy around him sometimes. 

Suddenly, you feel something warm and wet flick across your clit and you cry out, hips bucking up in desperation. You hadn’t even felt Yoongi’s presence between your thighs, but it almost immediately disappeared. 

“Yoongi!” You gasp. 

You don’t get a response other than the feeling of his warm breath on your skin again. The tip of his tongue swirls along the inside of your thigh. 

He takes a bite, tongue swirling your skin again as though he’s soothing you through the pain. Earlier, he’d instructed you not to look at him. It makes everything more exciting; you can’t anticipate what he’s going to do. 

Just when you think he’s moving to repeat his action on your other thigh, Yoongi suddenly returns to your pussy. He laps up your arousal, licking over your entrance. With a pointed tongue, he presses a bit harder against your entrance, the tip of his tongue slipping inside before he removes himself from you again. 

“Ah, fuck, Yoongi. Please, Yoongi, please.” You’re practically crying, hips jerking every time you feel his breath against your skin. You’re frantic and he knows it. 

Licking a stripe up your lower lips, he sucks one side into his mouth, tongue massaging your skin. The slight nibble of his teeth sends goosebumps prickling up your thighs. If your nipples weren’t already hard from Yoongi’s lips on them earlier, they certainly would be now. 

“You’re fucking creamy, baby,” Yoongi groans into your pussy, and there’s something about the gravelly tone of his voice that makes you feel like you’re going to explode. 

His tongue slowly circles your clit a few times before he’s suddenly lapping against it with quick, sharp motions. The point flicks against you over and over again. 

He’s breathing hard; you can feel puffs of his hot breath fade cool against your burning skin. When he pulls away to catch his breath, you can see how his lips and chin practically shine with your arousal. 

He quickly unties your ankles and tosses the ropes to the floor. The quick action has you lifting your head, but a low grunt makes you pause. 

“Don’t you fucking lift your head,” Yoongi commands. 

You swallow down a whimper, yet it’s much harder to follow instructions than you thought. Your head starts to lift immediately. You get a peek of shocking orange hair between your thighs. A stinging slap to your thigh forces your head down. 

“Why don’t you listen? Hm?” His questions are snappy, but the chuckle that rumbles from his throat tells you he’s amused and not angry. 

“I don’t like you bossing me around,” you mumble.

Instead of letting your legs go, he squeezes the backs of your thighs and pushes forward and up, close to lifting your ass off the bed. The new position gives him easier access to your pussy when he props himself up on his elbows. 

“Do you want me to stop?” 

You shake your head, but you’re not sure if he’s looking at you. 

“Still green,” you say with a shaky exhale as Yoongi returns to your pussy. 

Now that he’s got you in this elevated position, it’s clear he’s no longer teasing you. He’s got a goal. The fast, consistent rhythm he adopts as his tongue laps at your clit is proof of that. You’re wet enough that the room fills with the sound of Yoongi’s lips sucking your clit and his tongue drawing circles and zigzags. 

“Ah, ahh, fffuuck, Yoongi, fuck, don’t… don’t stop…” 

You frantically pull against the rope around your wrists. He must have been worried about tying you up too tightly because you’re able to wiggle out of it. Your hands immediately dig into his messy hair. If he’s mad that you freed yourself, he doesn’t make any indication. 

No one has ever managed to get you off by only their tongue. Having a finger or two in the mix is usually what pushes you over the edge, but you’re quickly realizing that Yoongi isn’t like your other partners. 

With a low groan, Yoongi ruts into the mattress; you can feel each subtle thrust make the bed ram into the wall. The precise movements of his tongue, paired with the knowledge that he’s turned on by pleasuring you, are what finally make you cum. The force of it knocks the air out of you; you can’t even manage to moan, only throw your head back in a silent scream as Yoongi continues lapping at your pussy until you’re clean and trembling from overstimulation. 

You let out a long hiss of a sigh when Yoongi eventually pulls away. He lets your legs drop to the side and kneels between them, a smug look on his face. 

“How was it?” He’s a dick for asking and he knows it. 

You open your mouth, but still, nothing comes out. 

“That good, huh?” The smug look intensifies and there’s nothing you can do but try to catch your breath. 

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woman | myg

At some point, you decide that your relationship with Yoongi is serious enough that you can be unserious.

Relationship: Yoongi x Reader

Warning: Mature

Tags: Established Relationship, Fluff, Attempt at Humor, making fun of misogynistic ideas about womanhood/hetero relationships

Word Count: 755

A/N: Spotify drabbles~

Soundtrack: Doja Cat - Woman

At some point, you decide that your relationship with Yoongi is serious enough that you can be unserious. 

The honeymoon phase is long over. You’re perfectly happy to burp the most obscene burps in front of him. There’s no pressure to look pretty all the time (even though Yoongi always insists that you never need to try to impress him). Hell, you’d even asked if you could hold his dick while he peed. (He eventually gave in. It was definitely worth it, and now you maybe have penis envy. No one tell Freud!!) 

But sometimes Yoongi needs to loosen up. He’s a great guy, for sure! You adore him. He treats you with love and respect. He’s thoughtful and caring. There’s honestly nothing wrong with him, aside from the fact that maybe he’s a little too good. And you’re a little too mischievous. 

Which is why you decide to really give your man a heart attack when he gets home from work. 

“Hey, baby, how are y—” 

Yoongi’s jaw goes slack and his sentence trails off as if his throat is closing in on itself. You watch him swallow, lips falling open. After a moment he seems to remember that he was in the middle of taking off his blazer. You suppress a laugh as his blazer falls to the floor when he tries to hang it in the front closet without taking his eyes off you.

“Wha-wha-what are you wearing?” 

“Oh, I just thought I should play the part since I’m working from home more now.” 

“P-Play the p-part?” He furiously tugs at his tie but lets his arm fall limp to his side when you turn to enter the kitchen. You can’t see the way his eyes bug out of his head, but you have an idea of how flustered he is when he starts babbling again. Can you really blame him? All you’re wearing under your apron is a thong. 

“What part? Baby. Babe, play what?” 

“Shh, relax, daddy.” 

“Daddy?!” Yoongi chokes on his next inhale. 

You flash your boyfriend a dazzling smile and point at the spread of food on the kitchen table. “I’m just trying to take care of you, daddy. You worked so hard today.” 

“No, I didn’t!” he practically screeches. “You know I’m always dicking around at work on Fridays. Fridays aren’t real work days.”

You click your tongue against the roof of your mouth. It’s only slightly difficult to keep your composure while he freaks out. You know he wants to say the right thing, to not be disrespectful. But he’s absolutely devouring you in the most shameful way. Pink cheeks and guilty eyes meet you when you press your fingers into his shoulders, forcing him into the kitchen chair. 

“Eat.” 

You lean over him and whisper against the shell of his ear. His entire body shudders when you drag your tongue up his earlobe. The sound of his breath hitching when you suck on his skin makes something grow inside your chest. It might be a bit of pride and untamed ego, you’re not sure. 

“Baby, what is going on?” The desperation in his voice makes the pressure in your chest grow even bigger. You can’t help but smirk, though he can’t see you. 

“I’m your woman, aren’t I? I was made to serve you, daddy.” 

Yoongi slams his glass of water back onto the table after having lifted it up to take a sip with a shaky hand. 

“Excuse me?” 

“You don’t think so?” You drag your lips up his throat, letting your tongue slip out to flick against the goosebumps that raise in splotches across his skin. You’re being unfair and you know it. 

The sound that erupts from the back of his throat sounds strangled and heavy. 

“Babe, I don’t—” 

It’s honestly rather ridiculous, but it gets the desired outcome when you abruptly stick your finger in Yoongi’s mouth. His lips immediately wrap around the digit. He even dares to suck, though you aren’t sure if the action is intentional. 

“Hurry up so I can suck your dick while you finish your nightcap.” 

The poor guy can barely breathe at this point. 

You twist your hips to make sure your ass jiggles as you step out of the kitchen. You’ve got to get away. It’s too difficult to keep a straight face while Yoongi is turning red all over at the table. Once he relearns how to breathe and talk, you’re sure he’ll get back at you somehow. The possibilities make you giddy. 

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may ‘25 - august ‘25 fic faves (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

hello hello friends!!! I’m so deadass this felt like a longggg quarter lmaO but thee husbands (aka bts) have returned 🥹 I’m no longer a military wife LOL but recently your girl just started a new job and ngl I’m a Social Anxiety Diva™️ and despite the fact this job requires a LOT of phone calls and talking to people I’ve been liking it so far (my mom also pointed out I seem happier whenever I come home from work compared to my last job so 🥲) anywhooo enough about me 👀 as of these recent months I've been dabbling on more groups esp svt which might I add the writers in this fandom are 1000/10 phenomenal 🤌🏻 the worlds these writers have built astound me fr-

and as I've said in all of my posts pls consider giving these works a read and more importantly PLS reblog/interact/share your thoughts w these talented folks!!! I know for sure it’ll make their day (and in return it’ll make your day too 💕)

may 2025 (deadass this month had nothing but BANGERS like this took me a minute to put everything together lmao)

dessert first by @highvern

baker!kim mingyu (svt) x wedding planner!reader; exes to lovers, fluff, smut, angst

dark gospel by @sailorsoons (def recommend reading hello darling first for some context!!)

vernon chwe (svt) x reader; friends/it's-complicated to lovers, thriller/supernatural, smut, angst

handle with care by @dreamersparacosm

electrician/mechanic!jjk x reader; blue collar dick au, smut

in motion by @yoonia

jjk x reader; masturbation club au, sex club au, smut

cherry sours by @sailorsoons

mafia!lee chan (svt) x reader; cyberpunk au, mafia au, strangers to lovers, romance, angst, smut

kiss 'er up by @shuastar

baseball player!vernon chwe x fashion designer/fan!reader; fluff, smut

devotion by @voyter (I've prob reread this one soooo many times already it's that good)

knight!jjk x queen!reader; game of thrones/HOTD au, smut

universal truths by @wintrbears

jjk x reader, (brief) kth x reader; soulmate au, boyfriend's best friend au, friends to lovers, angst, fluff, smut

full throttle by @diamonddaze01

ferrari driver!yoon jeonghan (svt) x journalist!reader; f1 au, enemies to lovers, angst, smut, fluff

best laid plans by @glossdebut

myg x reader; strangers to lovers, angst, smut, fluff

like we were by @armpirate

jjk x reader; forgotten love/memory loss au, angst, smut

all is fair by @wintrbears

jjk x reader; biker gang au, romeo and juliet-esque au, fuck buddies to lovers, angst, smut, fluff

cybersex by @gimmethatagustd

myg x reader; brother's best friend, sex worker au, fluff, smut

heart of the sea by @highvern

jeon wonwoo (svt) x reader; pirate au, royalty au, angst, smut

june 2025

to be your eyes by @heartepub

lee seokmin (svt) x reader; perseus/medusa retelling, greek mythology au, fluff

then/now by @wintrbears

jjk x reader, kth x reader; reincarnation/past life au, royalty au, friends to lovers, ex-friends to lovers, angst, smut, fluff

clash (this is a 10-parter btw!!) by @matchagator

jjk x reader; neighbor au, enemies to lovers, smut, fluff

something about you by @ahundredtimesover

jjk x reader; vacation au, AYS-inspired au, friends to lovers, slow-burn, fluff, just a little bit of smut

paint me naked by @gimmethatagustd

jjk x reader; college au, friends to lovers, fluff, smut

never shall we die by @gyuswhore

pirate captain!kwon soonyoung (svt) x princess!reader; pirate au, enemies to lovers, slow burn, angst, fluff, smut

dipped by @haologram

grad student!choi seungcheol (svt) x lifeguard!reader; waterpark au, enemies/idiots to lovers, angst, fluff, smut

love language by @rmnamjoons

knj x reader; soulmate au, smut, fluff

texas sun by @sailorsoons

outrider!lee seokmin (svt) x reader; dystopian/futuristic au, strangers to lovers, angst, smut

july 2025

show me something by @yoonia

jjk x reader; road trip au, first love au, friends to enemies to lovers, angst, smut

vendetta by @sweetinsaniiity

dilf!hongjoong (atz) x reader; mafia au, arranged marriage au, enemies to lovers, angst, smut

cradle robbers by @wintrbears

jjk x reader; pregnancy au, childhood besties to FWB to lovers, smut, fluff

see you, space cowboy by @aeristudios

bounty hunter!jeon wonwoo x bounty hunter!reader; space au, neo-noir au, cowboy bebop au, lovers to enemies to ???, sci-fi, angst, smut

track 12 by @skzophreniic

han jisung (skz) x reader; neighbor au, smut, fluff

all in my head by @studioeisa

vernon chwe x reader; college au, idiots friends to lovers, fluff, humor

august 2025

a series of unfortunate dates by @joons-cinnamon-bun

knj x reader; match-making/arranged marriage (ish) au, fluff, smut

a brew of wings by @inkedtae

dragon!myg x witch!reader; daechwita inspired au, fantasy, magical realism, hybrid/shifter au, smut, fluff

adore u by @joshujin

ghostface!kwon soonyoung x reader; scream au, screenwriter au, man-brutally-murders-people-who've-bullied-his-girl basically lol, horror, angst, smut

up in flames by @shadowkoo

firefighter!choi seungcheol x author!reader; firefighter au, 'damsel in distress' au, smut, angst

labyrinth by @wintrbears

jjk x reader, (past) myg x reader; second chance at love au, strangers to lovers, angst, smut, fluff

swan song by @wintrbears

vampire!jjk x reader; vampire au, modern fantasy au, virgin au, strangers to lovers, angst, smut

thorns among roses by @jjungkookislife

florist!jjk x wedding planner!reader; wedding au, friends to lovers, fluff, smut, humor

before I forget, I also wanted to give my blessings/thanks/kudos to the writers/artists who were STILL creating during bts’s enlistment 💕 you guys are truly amazing for your works and really helped fill in that absence 🫡

(again, H U G E shoutout @/cafekitsune for the banners!!)

[gimmethatagustd]

thank you for recommending my fics! especially false advertisement 🥹💜

°❀.ೃ࿔⋆･❀ FIC RECS .ೃ࿔*:･°❀.⋆

I will be updating this with my favourite fics as I find them! unfortunately i cannot for the life of me find my note with all my previous faves so i'm going to have to start from scratch 😭

i have included some of my ultimate faves just off the top of my head though 🫡🤍

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:° BTS ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ

magic & mayhem by @ktownshizzle

yoongi -------------------------------------------

cybersex by @gimmethatagustd

warm waters by @borathae

fwb by @borathae

hoseok ------------------------------------------

drive me crazy by @borathae

kinktober day 12 by @euphoricfilter

spookie coochie by @gimmethatagustd

false advertisement by @gimmethatagustd

ships ---------------------------------------------

[vhope]

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ BIGBANG ❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ:･

versace on the floor by @slut4kwon

jiyong --------------------------------------------

made for him by @moonqz

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[gimmethatagustd]

lol i hope you like it~ i'm kinda back. i've been reposting all my old fics but not writing new reader-inserts

streets | jjk

Jungkook was the prettiest when he looked up at you with his face twisted in fear.

Relationship: Jungkook x “crazy ex-girlfriend” Reader

Rating: Explicit

Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Tags: Yandere, Blood, Torture, Non-Consensual Bondage, Exes, Stalking

Word Count: 800

A/N: Based on Streets by Doja Cat.

Jungkook was pretty. 

He was pretty when he smiled and showed you his wide, innocent eyes that shone like galaxies condensed into a single soul. 

He was pretty when he draped over you with his mouth open and his body tense as he came. 

But you realized Jungkook was the prettiest when he looked up at you with his face twisted in fear. 

“Are you comfortable, baby?” you cooed as you lifted your hand to trail your index finger along his jaw. The gag in his mouth added to his beauty, and the way his muscles bulged beneath the black ropes tied around his chest, waist, and thighs made him downright intoxicating. 

You gave him a soft smile when he attempted to answer you - to complain, no doubt. He’d always been so ungrateful. Jungkook expected everything every boyfriend did: power in the relationship, sex whenever he wanted it, someone to care for him, unconditional love… and all for free!

It was cute, in the beginning. 

Cute, like the way Jungkook mumbled around the gag. You ran your finger from his jaw to his lips. Such soft, pretty pink lips stretched over the ball shoved into his mouth. You’d found the gag in his bedroom. That part was funny because you were under the impression your boyfriend’s interests were completely vanilla. 

“Can you speak up? I can’t hear you very well, baby.” 

Jungkook strained against the rope that tied him to his kitchen chair. His new apartment was nice, you had to admit. Not as nice as the apartment the two of you shared before he walked out on you, but still nice. You wondered how he could afford it on his own. 

With a sigh, you sat down across from Jungkook at the kitchen table. His dark eyes followed you, never once looking away even when you stared directly at him. 

“Oh, Jungkookie.” You held your chin in your palm and propped your elbow onto the table’s surface. “I guess I need to take that cute little gag off of you if I’m going to ask you who the fuck this is.” 

You tossed his phone onto the table and watched it flip a few times before landing in front of him, face up. A beautiful woman stared back at him. It was one of those selfies you knew girls like her could take one snap of and be satisfied with it. So flawless. So irresistible.

“That your new girlfriend, baby?” 

Jungkook narrowed his eyes but didn’t make a sound. For months he’d paraded around like he didn’t give a shit. Like he was untouchable. Nothing you did was enough. Oh, but you had changed that, hadn’t you? He looked up at you with his face twisted in fear and you felt heat spread up your chest. He’d wanted to act like he didn’t feel but here he was, feeling. Because of you. He had cried and groveled and begged when you held the knife to his throat and forced him to strip. He cooperated because it was you. 

“If you want to think with your dick, that’s fine, baby boy.” You reached over to unclasp the gag. The sound of it clattering to the floor rang out through the apartment, but you were more concerned with Jungkook’s ragged breathing. “But you have to suffer the consequences. Didn’t we talk about that? We all make choices in life.”

“What the fuck, Y/N!” Jungkook strained against his restraints even harder. “What the fuck are you doing!” 

You rolled your eyes. It was his first chance to speak, and this is what he chose to say? You ripped the knife from where the tip was buried in the wooden table. 

“I asked you a fucking question. More than one, actually.” Your smile was the odd one out when you pointed the knife in your boyfriend’s face and hissed. 

“I already told you, me and Destiny are just friends. You’re being fucking psychotic right now.” 

Destiny was such a funny name for the girl you knew Jungkook was fucking behind your back. 

You tied Jungkook up so his hands were splayed out on top of the kitchen table, their palms flush against the surface. With the tip of the knife, you lightly traced over his ring finger with enough pressure to raise goosebumps across his forearms but not enough to break skin. 

“I’m going to give you another opportunity to tell me the truth.” 

Jungkook jerked back slightly, his eyes trained on the knife. “I’ve never lied to you.” 

“Wrong,” you murmured quietly and brought the knife down to slice the skin between his index and ring fingers. You ignored his screams to focus on the drop of blood falling from your knife when you held it up. “Want to try again?”