minyoongimakesmefeelthings

[minyoongimakesmefeelthings]

Hi !!! I just read oaw prints on the heart, I enjoyed reading the whole series! It was so cute, I loved this jimin just wanted to wrap him and protect him from everything like his owners :( but I'm happy he and OC are together!!! Thank you for your work !!!! Hope you have a great day (:

Thank you so much for the nice words! I haven't written anything in ages. But messages like this make me wanna write again! 💜

[minyoongimakesmefeelthings]

so beautiful

[minyoongimakesmefeelthings]

Request: Namjoon is jealous when younger boys hit on you

Paring: Reader x Namjoon

Warning: None

My Masterlist

You smile to yourself as you enter the arcade, hearing the annoying 8-bits sounds coming from everywhere, the colourful, flashing lights from the machines almost blinding you and the smell of popcorn and nacho's filling your nose, making you kinda hungry.

You were in Korea for 3 weeks to visit your boyfriend, Namjoon, before he goes on tour for a few months. So he and the guys planned something for everyday you were there. Today was arcade day.

"Aish, noona!" You hear Jungkook yell over the music playing in the arcade hall. "You have to be over 16 to enter the arcade!"

You playfully punch Jungkook's shoulder as you laugh. "Hey, I'm only two years younger than Namjoon and Hoseok!"

"You barely look a day older than 16!" Taehyung butts into the conversation.

"Hey, two against one?! Not fair!" You fake pout.

"Hey," You suddenly hear from next to you, as you feel an arm being wrapped around your shoulder. "Are these boys bothering you, ma'am?"

You look up to see your boyfriend, trying to fake an angry look on his face. "Yes," You say. "Yes, they are. Please save me from them!" You dramatically place the back of your hand on your forehead.

"I will, no worries!" Namjoon says heroically, as he presses a kiss on your hair.

"Gross." Jungkook says, furrowing his eyebrows together to make a face of disgust.

You stick your tongue out to him. "You're just to young to understand." You joke, making Namjoon chuckle.

"Old enough to beat your ass in racing." Jungkook smirks.

Your head snaps up. "Wanna bet?"

"Race you there." Taehyung says.

"Deal!" You say as you wiggle from Namjoon's grip and take a sprint towards the racingmachine's in the corner of the arcade. Jungkook following closely behind you.

You run as fast as your legs carry you, dodging people left and right to beat the Golden Maknae and Taehyung. When you see the racing machines, you grin at your 'almost' victory. You look behind you to see where Jungkook and Taehyung are, but as soon as you turn your head, your shoulders hits something.

You fall backwards and hit the ground with a thud. "Aaah.." You hiss in pain as you look up to find out what or who you ran up against. Your eyes meet those of two fairly young boys, around 17 years. You stand up quickly when you see one of them is holding a spilled milkshake. "I-I am SO sorry, I just didn't watch where I was going. I am REALLY sorry!" You ramble, slightly in panic.

The boys start laughing. "It's okay." One says. "It's not like I liked this flavor anyway." He jokes, holding the milkshake cup up slightly.

"Let me get you a new one?" You ask, trying to make it up and feel a little better about yourself. "As an apology?"

"It's okay, really." The boy says, kindly smiling at you.

"I insist." You push. "Please."

"Aish," The boys start laughing. "Stubborn and cute. Fine, you win! But let us treat you."

You smile brightly at the boys. "My name is Y/N Y/L/N, by the way!"

"Hey, Suga-hyung?" Namjoon asks, while tapping Yoongi on his shoulder, who was watching Hoseok playing a basketball game. "Do you have any idea where the maknae's are with Y/N?"

Yoongi turns his head slightly towards Namjoon, his eyes never really leaving Hoseok's game. "I thought I saw the maknae's at the shooter games. Haven't seen Y/N though." He says. His eyes lock with Namjoon's. "Did you lose her?" He chuckles.

"I guess? They have a DDR Dance Machine and I know she loves those.." Namjoon's voice trails off as he looks around.

"Hey guys!" Namjoon hears from behind him and sees Jungkook and Taehyung walking up to him and Yoongi.

"Jungkook-ah," Namjoon starts, giving Jungkook no time to say anything else. "Where is Y/N? I thought she was with you?"

Jungkook looks over to Namjoon. "Hm? Oh yeah, she was. But she bumped into some guys. Ah, she's over there." Jungkook says, pointing.

Namjoon looks over to where Jungkook is pointing. Following his finger over to the DDR Machines. All the boys watch you as there see you fool around with the boys you met earlier.

"I can't dance this soooooong," You whine, standing on the DDR Machine. "It's way too hard, that move where you step and sway your hips in the same time? Impossible!" You laugh.

"No, you just need some help. Here, I'll hold your hips and you concentrate on the other moves!" One of the boys says while he stands behind you and places his hands on your hips. "Ready?"

"I really can't.." You whine again, half laughing, half pouting.

"Aish, Y/N," The other boy says, walking over to you. "You're so cute!" He says, while he cups your face, squeezing your face a little, making you pout even more.

"Okay. NOW I'm jealous." Namjoon says, watching as the boy sways your hips side to side and the other guy tells you how cute you are, while you giggle like a schoolgirl.

"Why?" Hoseok asks. "They are like what.. 17? They're way too young for Y/N.. She's just having fun." He says.

"I dunno.." Jimin starts. "They are still pretty close to Y/N. If it was your girlfriend, you would freak out too hyung."

Hoseok looks back at you. "Hm.. I guess you're right."

"Okay, that's it. I'm going over there." Namjoon says, walking over to you and those boys.

"Oh my God!" You happily cheer. "I beat the song! I never done that before!" You say as you turn around to the guy who was holding your hips. "Did you see?!"

"Y/N." You suddenly hear.

You stand on your tippy toes and look over the shoulder of the boy in front of you. You are looking directly at your boyfriend.

"Joonie!" You say as you move past the boy, jump of the machine and run up to Namjoon. "I finally beat that one song where..-" You wanted to throw your arms around Namjoon's neck, but he stops you. It was only now that you noticed he wasn't looking all to happy.

"Namjoon? Are you okay?" You ask, worried. Scanning his face for possible answers.

"I.. Saw you with those boys." Namjoon starts. "They.. Eh.. Are really handsome." He says while looking over you, eyes the boys, who were in conversation with each other.

You shrug. "For 17-year olds? I guess." You look up at Namjoon, sensing something is wrong in the way he acts. "Are you.. Jealous, Namjoon?" You suddenly ask.

Namjoon's head snaps back to you. "Should I be jealous? Did they flirt with you? Ask you out? Did you say yes?" He quickly replies.

You chuckle. "Ofcourse not." You say. "They're way too young!"

"Yeah, but.. Still.. They look really handsome and..-"

"Joon..-"

"But what if they were your age?" Namjoon asks, his voice trailing off after every word.

"Then I would wait until I was of legal age to date you!" You smile at him. However, your smile wasn't returned.

"I'm serious, Y/N.. You're the one who always said that age is just a number.. These guys could steal you from me in a second."

Your eyes widen at Namjoon. "You were really jealous?" You ask. "Joon.. I could never leave you for nobody." You reassure him. "Besides, I like older men." You joke as you wrap your arms around Namjoon's waist, placing your head on his chest. "I can't stand the idea of being someone's Noona.. I need an Oppa."

You feel Namjoon wrap his arms around your waist too. "Lucky me." He whispers.

You look up at him.

"I'm sorry I acted jealous."

"It's okay. I actually kinda like jealous Namjoon." You giggle.

"Good, because I don't want you to leave my side the rest of the day, understand?"

You smile. "Ofcourse, Oppa."

[minyoongimakesmefeelthings]

Request: You're a tattoo artist and Yoongi wants a tattoo

Paring: Reader x Yoongi

Warning: Tiny mention about blood and needles

My Masterlist

You smile as you turn around the 'open' sign to 'closed' on the glass door of your own tattooshop. Today had been quite a busy day. You turn around and look around your shop. And the day isn't over yet, you still have to clean all your equipment. As soon as you walk over to you workplace, you hear the bell of your door ring.

You spin around and see a man with a black hoodie and a black facemask step inside. The outfit covering almost his whole face. Any normal person would think they were getting robbed now.

"I'm sorry, sir. We're closed." You say with a smirk.

The man removes his hoodie and his facemask, giving you an eyeroll when his face is fully visable. "Are you gonna make that joke everytime I come in after hours?" Yoongi asks, walking up to you.

You chuckle before meeting him halfway and wrapping your arms around his neck. "Yes." You anwser his question.

"You're so annoying." He says, pecking your lips. His hand on your hips, his thumb drawing small circkles.

You smile into the kiss. "I love you too, Yoongi." You say as you let go of him, turn around and take a seat on the stool next to your tattoochair. You put on some clean, rubber gloves and pick up your tattoo machine, removing the needle.

"Busy day?" Yoongi asks.

You nod while opening a bottle of antibacterial soap, the sterile scent hitting your nose quickly. "It was.. But it was fun. Finished a back piece today. The total tattoo was 36 hours, 5 sessions. It was crazy huge!" You smile. "The man will come back when the tattoo is fully healed, so I can take some pictures for my portfolio."

Yoongi hums. "Sounds exciting." He says as he walks over and takes place in your tattoo chair.

"It is! The design is 100% made by me and the man was so happy with it!"

Yoongi hums again, resting his head against the headrest and closing his eyes. "I didn't expect anything less from the shop owner of the best tattooshop in Seoul." He says, eyes remaning closed.

You chuckle as you take apart your tattoomachine, carefully placing every piece on a piece of tissue. "And how was your day?"

Yoongi sighs as he opens his eyes. "Long. Dance practice took hours since the new dance is so fuckin' complicated. And when we got home, we had a meeting for the new BTS RUN episodes.. That took almost 4 hours and when I thought I was done for today we had an unexpected radio interview.."

Now you hum in responds. You did hear Yoongi's story, but you were concentrating on the little parts of your machine a bit too much.

"Y/N?"

You look up when you hear Yoongi say your name. "Ah, sorry Yoongi. I was a bit distrected. But I heard you! Did you guys come up with a few idea's for new RUN episodes?" You ask.

"Does getting a tattoo hurt?" Yoongi asks, totally ignoring your question.

Your eyes widen a little. Yoongi never was interested in getting tattoo's. He loved yours and always traces them with his finger when you two lay in bed, but he never asked any questions about them other than what they meant. "Depends.." You start, slighly confused by his sudden question. "Some places hurt more than others, like the wrists or ribs, since the skin is very delicate there."

You see Yoongi give you a small nod.

"But the guy with the backpiece I had today didn't even a move a muscle! While some clients I have can't even handle a 10 minute tattoo and even faint!" You laugh.

"I want a tattoo." He suddenly speaks up, interupting your laughing.

You stare at Yoongi for awhile. Blinking once, twice. Did you hear that right? "Y-You want a tattoo?" You ask, putting down your fully cleaned equipment.

Yoongi nods.

You raise an eyebrow. "You mean that black dot on your toe you once told me about?"

Yoongi shakes his head. "No, I want something else." He says.

"Yoongi," You start. "I don't know. You're a K-Pop idol, I don't think they would be very happy with you, aren't there rules against that?"

Yoongi looks down to his lap. He actually looks kinda dissapointed by your words.

"But," You continue, making Yoongi look up rather hopeful. "We can do a small one on a place no one sees.. Like under the waistband of your boxers, on your hipbone!" You suggest.

"Will that hurt?" Yoongi asks.

You laugh. "No, it's only stings a little for a second. Do you know what tattoo you want?" You ask Yoongi, putting your tattoomachine back together to tattoo him.

"The number 34." He suddenly says.

You look up, thinking long and hard about the meaning of the number '34', but honestly nothing comes to your mind. "What does it mean?" You ask him confused.

"It's 4 plus 13, plus 17." He says, like you understand it now.

The confused look on your face stays as you continue to stare at Yoongi, hoping he would explain a bit more than that.

Yoongi chuckles. "April 13th 2017." He says.

Suddenly something comes to mind. How could you not know that? "The day we met!" You say. "April 13th 2017, at the airport when I just moved here."

Yoongi flashes you his gummy smile. "Right."

"Let's do it!" You say excited. "Let me get some ink. Drop your jeans a little." You say, spinning around on your stool and standing up to get some ink for Yoongi's tattoo.

Yoongi nods as he lifts his hips up from the chair, unbottoning his jeans and pushing them down a little. He turns his head to you, watching your every move.

"Are you nervous for your very first tattoo?" You ask, not looking at his direction, still busy with the ink.

"No." Yoongi awnsers.

You can hear it in his voice that he indeed is, nervous. But you let this one slide. You hum. "You know what?" You say, turning around, taking the ink with you and placing it on the tray next to your stool. "I'm gonna get the same one." You say.

Yoongi's eyes widen. "Y-You do?" He asks.

"Ofcourse. Let's make it a couple tattoo!" You smile at him, taking a seat next to him. You lift your hand to Yoongi's waistband of his boxer and pull it down slightly. With your other hand you take an alcoholic whipe and clean the area you're planning on tattooing. You turn around to throw away the whipe and pick up your tattoomachine.

You see Yoongi eyeing every move you make. He looks up at you and meets your eyes. "You ready?" You ask. You hold up your machine and press the button, making the machine make a buzzing sound.

You see Yoongi swallow hard.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle. If I can get tattooed, you can too." You say, giving him a reasuring smile.

Yoongi nods. You lean forward, you place one hand on his stomach, your other hand holding the machine. "Here goes.." You say as you dip the needle into the ink, before you press the botton once again and lightly press the needle against Yoongi's pale, flawless skin.

"A-Ah!" Yoongi yelps when the needle touches his skin.

You immediately withdraw your machine, turn it off and look at Yoongi. "You okay?" You ask.

Yoongi nods. "Y-Yeah. I was just surprised."

"Did it hurt?"

Yoongi looks at the line you tattooed on him, before he looks at you. "Actually no. Not at all." He smiles.

You smile back. "Good," You lean forward again. "I'm gonna finish it now." In the corner of your eye you can see Yoongi nod. You press the needle back against his skin. Your eyebrow furrowed together as you concentrate on setting the perfect tattoo on him.

You lean back again once you finished the tiny tattoo. You turn slightly to get another whipe to clean up the little blood and ink that was left after tattooing.

"There you go" you say when you finished cleaning the tattoo. "Your tattoo, sir!" You laugh.

Yoongi bows forward abit to look at the tattoo he just got. "W-Wow," He begins. "The lines are so straight and clean." He says amazed.

You laugh again. "That's why I'm the best in whole of Seoul!" You joke. "Okay," You start removing your gloves. "Only wear cotton boxers for a week now, so the tattoo can breath. Clean it two times a day with antibacterial soap, and rub it in with ointment. Don't let the tattoo make contact with direct sunlight. Also no swimming." You explain Yoongi, while replacing the needle on the machine for a new, sterile one.

He nods. "Got it."

"Good. Here." You say, giving clean, rubber gloves to Yoongi.

Yoongi stares at it. "W-What? Why are you giving me this?" He asks, looking back at you.

"I gave you a tattoo. You'll give me a tattoo." You smile, pushing the rubber gloves in his hands.

Yoongi nearly chokes, hearing you say those words. "What?! Y-Y/N, I don't know how to tattoo.. I..-"

"Yoongi, it's just like writing. It'll be fine. It's just a small '34', nothing to be worried about." You say, placing your arm on the armrest, with your wrist displayed to Yoongi. "Right here please." You say, pointing at the empty spot on your wrist.

"B-But.. That's your wrist.. If I mess up, everyone will see.." Yoongi stares at your untouched skin, his eyes going up to the rest of your arm, looking at the masterpieces covering every bit of your skin.

"It's fine. I want everyone to see." You say.

Yoongi bites his lip before he nods. "Okay, tell me what to do." He says, putting on the rubber gloves.

You hold up the tattoomachine. "Okay, so you hold it like this and just press that button, when you press this, the needle will go up and down very quickly and basically puncture the top layers of the skin." You explain, pointing at the needle. "Just hold it steady and write '34' on my wrist, just like with a ballpen, only do it slowmotion, okay?"

"But doesn't the wrist hurt more than other places?" Yoongi asks.

"My whole body is a tattoo canvas, Yoongi. I've been through worse!" You giggle.

Yoongi takes a deep breath. "Okay. You ready?" He asks.

"Born ready," You joke. "Go ahead."

Yoongi nods and leans forward. He swallows hard before he turns on the machine and presses the needle against your skin. He stops the machine and quickly looks up at you. "L-Like that?" He asks nervously.

You nod. "Just like that." You smile brightly at your boyfriend who goes back tattooing you. You laugh to yourself when you see the tip of his tongue peak out from between his lips, indicating his concentration. You close your eyes as you feel the familiar stinging on your skin.

"O-Okay.. I think I'm done.." Yoongi says with hesitation as he sits straight up again.

"Ah, already? You must be a natural!" You joke as you open your eyes and take a whip from the tray to clean up your tattoo, removing the blood and excess ink. You stare down at you wrist, speechless, as you look at the scribbley and crocked '34' on you wrist.

"I-I'm sorry Y/N.. It's all messed up.. I couldn't even set a straight line. I'm sorry I messed up your wrist, this was a stupid idea and I..-"

"I love it." You suddenly say, stopping Yoongi's rambeling. "It's perfect!"

Yoongi stares at you, his eyes widen and his mouth slightly open. "You like it? But it's crap compared with the rest of..-"

"It's perfect because you made it." You say, studying you wrist, suddenly feeling butterflies in your stomach when you look at it. "Tattoo's are all about meaning. And this one means the most to me." You lean forward over the armrest and place your lips on Yoongi's, closing you eyes, letting Yoongi kiss you back as he still holds the tattoomachine.

You pull away and place your forehead against his. "It's my favorite now." You say.

Yoongi gives you his gummy smile as he takes your hand and looks down at your wrist, his thumb gently tracing over your new tattoo. "Yeah, mine too."

[minyoongimakesmefeelthings]

PPOYH Request: Jimin wants to knot you

This one-shot takes place in the 'Paw Prints On Your Heart' universe, based on a hybrid fanfiction I made. To understand this request, you can read Paw Prints On Your Heart here!

You sigh as you scroll through the endless Wikipedia page on your phone. It's been 6 months since you've met Jimin and live together. You never took care of a hybrid and eventough you always thought hybrids and humans are pretty much the same, there were alot of things to learn about hybrids. So you promised yourself to learn something each day. You were honestly suprised with how little you knew.

You eyes wander to the title of the Wikipadia page you were on. 'Hybrids In Heat' it says. You scroll through the page without reading any of the info. You knew enough about Jimin's heat. Jin explained you everything there was to know. You stop scrolling when you see a blue link between the lines of black text. 'Knotting' it said.

You raise an eyebrow. You know what knotting is. You only never had any idea hybrids could do that too. Interested, you press the link and start reading the Wikipedia page that pops up.

"During mating the tissues swell up and locks immediately after penetration of the male's penis inside the female. The locking is completed by circular muscles just inside the female's vagina tightening thus preventing the male from withdrawing. Hybrids can control the muscles in the penis and can therefor control if they knot or not."

"Y/N?"

You look up from your phone to see Jimin standing infront of you. "Huh? Ah, Jimin!" You sit up a little bit more straight, causing a little friction between your legs, making you bite your lip. "Sorry, I-I was caught up in reading." You chuckle.

"What were you reading?" Jimin asks, taking a seat next to you on the couch, sitting in a cross legged position.

You stare at Jimin for a second. Unsure if it would be awkward to start a conversation about this topic. "Eh.." You lick your dry lips. "I was reading about 'knotting'.. Do you know what that is?" You ask him, your voice trailing off after every word.

Jimin's eyes widen after the word slipped out of you mouth. A deep red blush appearing on his cheeks. "E-Eh.. Y-Yeah.." He responds, looking down at his lap, avoiding eyecontact with you.

"Have you ever knotted someone?" You ask, your curiousity getting the best of you.

Jimin's head snaps up at you. He's even redder than before, if that was even possible. "I..-" Jimin swallows the lump in his throat. "Once."

"How was it?"

"Y/N!"

Your eyes widen at Jimin. "O-Oh! I'm sorry Jimin! That must be personal, I didn't mean it like that! I'm just curious.."

Jimin stares at you for awhile. "It was good.. It's a different way of cumming.." Jimin suddenly whispers after some silence.

You lean forward a bit towards him. "Really?" You ask interested, hoping he would tell you more.

Jimin nods. His eyes glued on the hands in his lap. "Yeah." He says. You keep staring at Jimin, hoping for more details, but instead Jimin looks up at you. "Y/N.." He starts. "I always wanted to knot you."

You blink a few times as the words Jimin's just said and process them in your head. You furrow your eyebrows together. "B-But Jimin.. Knotting me won't do anything.. I'm a human, you can't get me pregnant anyway..-"

"I know," Jimin interupts. "But you are my mate. And I know I can't get you pregnant and I know it won't do anything, but I guess it's a hybrids way to really say that I love you, because I really do and I understand if you don't want to and..-"

Ofcourse the thought of Jimin knotting you is crossing your mind now. Giving you a warm feeling between you legs. The idea of him stretching you out like that, filling you up even more than he already does, is honestly driving you crazy.

"Then do it." You say, interupting Jimin's rambeling.

Jimin's eyes widen. "W-What?"

You lean forward even more, basically crawling over to Jimin, pushing him down on his back. Your face a few inches from his before you stop moving, your lips ghosting over his. "Do it, Jimin. Knot me." You whisper.

"Y-Y/N.." Jimin starts stuttering, feeling your breath on his face. "I don't know.. Female humans aren't build, down there, to take a knot.. It can hurt you."

You lick you lips, looking down at Jimin's lap to see a tent formed in Jimin's pants. "I beg the differ." You smrik. "You always wanted this? Now's your chance." You said before crashing your lips against Jimin's, quickly passing your tongue past his lips, making Jimin moan softly into the kiss. While you kiss him, you slip your hand towards his zipper, slowly zipping his jeans open. You take the hem of his jeans and wiggle it down, together with his boxer, making his erection jump out and hit his lower stomach, making Jimin hiss.

You crawl on top of Jimin and sit down on his cock. "Y/N.. You're so wet already.." Jimin says biting his lip when he feels the wet fabric of your panties on his cock. "I can smell how ready you are."

You rock your hips in small cirkles, making Jimin moan softly and giving yourself some much needed friction. "Ready for me to be knotted." You say softly.

Jimin groans. "Y-Y/N.." He closes his eyes, trying to concentrate on his conversation with you and not the pleasure you give him. "I-I don't want to h-hurt you.." He says, the last word coming out as a moan as you grind down on him a little harder.

"Come on Jimin," You start, lifting yourself up onto your knees, displaying yourself to Jimin. Your hand slides down to you panties, you push them aside, showing Jimin your dripping pussy. "Make me feel good." You almost beg. You can see Jimin staring at your heat, licking his lips. You have him right where you want him.

With your other hand you take his cock and hold him still against your enteracne, wetting the tip with your own juices, dragging it up and down your slit. You let yourself sink down onto his cock, ever so slowly, it's even driving you insane. You smrik when you see Jimin throw his head back.

Jimin harshly digs his nails into your hips and slams you down hard, hitting your spot in one try. You gasp. Jimin's eyes go dark and his lip pulls back from his teeth for just a moment; he growls, low and dangerous in his throat.

"Don't tease," He snarls. "Don't tease, I can't stop, I don't want to hurt you, I can't..-"

"Come on," You urge, rocking you hips down on Jimin's cock, bouncing up and down slightly. "Come on, knot me. Knot me like a good boy."

You see Jimin lick his lip. "Lift yourself up a bit." He commands. You nod and lift yourself up bit. He takes an even tighter hold of your hips and forcefully thurst into you rapiditly. Your mouth goes agape by the sudden force he uses, amazed by his speed.

After a few painfully hard thrusts, you feel something you never felt before, you can really feel Jimin's cock get thicker, as if the top of his shaft wants to lock with your circular muscles and suddenly, a pop and it's in. Is that.. The knot locking? "A-A-Ah, wait.. Wait! You pant, slightly in panic when Jimin wanted to thrust deeper into you after the pop.

He stops. Jimin is obviously using every bit of restraint he has left to not thrust upwards. "Y/N?"

"It's a lot," You breathe, trying to relax around it. You feel tears welling in your eyes as the burning gets worse.

"It's going to get bigger." Jimin whispers. "Much bigger.. S-Should we stop?" He asks, worrying when he sees a tear rolling down your cheek. He bites his lip.

"Just.. A minute.. It only hurts a little.." You whimper. You stay there, still as stone, for a few minutes while your body gets used to it, as you feel yourself getting scretched out more and more. The sharp pain suddenly turning into pleassure as you let out a soft moan.

Jimin slowly begins to thrust again, picking up his pace. sharp, quick ones that make you close tight around the shaft of his cock. His knot swells, and you begin to sweat and shake.

"Y-Y-You're so t-tight.." Jimin moans. The short, even thrusts build until they're just as fast as before but they're more careful; less in and out, more grind. It's getting harder and harder to thrust into you and Jimin begins to breathe heavily again. He digs his fingers into your hips so hard, trying do burry himself into you as deep as possible, that you can feel the bruises form. He's holding on for dear life, as if that grip is the only thing keeping him upright.

"Fuck," You gasp, when Jimin hits the perfect spot.

"There?"

"Yes, right there. Right there, oh fuck, right there." The shorter jabs are better suited to this, and the sensation is electric, a familiar feeling in your stomach growing.

"Y/N, I-I need to cum..- I want you to- Are you close?"

"Yes. Yes, don't stop. Keep-keep-right there..-"

Jimin's knot continues to swell until it feels as if it's going to rip you in half; It's practically grinding your g-spot with every minute shift and if that wasn't enough, you suddenly feel Jimin's thumb rub small cirkles against your untouched clit, giving it the attention it craved so badly. "Oh my God, Jimin. Jimin, oh my God, yes..-" Your orgasm hits you like a freight train, making you moan out Jimin's name loudly, throwing your head back.

At the same time Jimin cums inside of you with a load groan, his hips rocking out your high and his own as you feel you insides flooded with cum. The feeling makes you gasp for air.

You both go still. Very, very still. The only sound being heard is yours and Jimin's heavy breathing.

"Y/N," Jimin breathes, shaking. "This.. This is going to take a while."

You turn your head towards Jimin, looking down. "Fine, I'm fine. I..- God, Jimin, you're so deep inside of me I can't feel anything but you." You say with a dry chuckle, breathing heavily.

"I like being this close to you." Jimin whispers, locking eyes with you. "You're mine, Y/N. It feels like that..- Like you're all mine now."

"I am, good boy." You smile, exhausted.

"You can.. You can lie down forward, against my chest. If you like?" Jimin suddenly suggests.

You nod, lean forward, placing your hands on his chest and your face against Jimin's colorbone. Closing your eyes.

"Are you okay?" Jimin asks, his hand drawing small cirkles on your back.

You smile. "I'm perfect."

It takes a little under half an hour for the knot to grow small enough to come out safely. By that time you're so used to feeling of every inch filling you, you almost wish you could stay that way.

"Take a deep breath and relax for me, okay?" Jimin asks, ever so slowly edging out, lifting you of off him. You hiss when you feel him pull out ever so slowly.

You collaps back into Jimin's chest, panting, when he is fully out of you. You can feel the cum drip past you thighs. It's alot more than usual, which you knew would be the case. You groan. "Sorry.. I will clean that up later.." You say.

You close your eyes as you almost fall asleep, before you suddenly feel Jimin's lips against yours, he tongue passing your lips as he lazily kisses you. You keep your eyes closed and kiss him back, just as lazy. Jimin pulls away from the kiss and places his wet lips on your forehead. "I love you," He whispers against your skin. "I know it hurt you.. I-I know, Y/N, I just..- I'm sorry, okay?" He says.

"Oh my god, do not apologize," You say. Your hand reaching up to his fluffy ears, petting him. Reasuring him you're fine. "I loved it. I love you. It was amazing."

"Y/N.. I'm so happy you're my mate."

"And I'm happy to be your mate."

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I am sooo excited with the next posts for hybrid!Jimin, I really love the way you portray him ^v^ I hope you are having a great day (or night since i know nothing about time zones) And i really hope to see your notification soon :3

Hello there sweetest Anon! Thank you so much! I really hoped I could keep Jimin’s personality the same for the requests as in the fanfiction self :D! Thank you so much for your messages! Messages like these make me blush like crazy! ♡ I hope you have just an amazing day as I’m having!

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Request: You meeting Hoseok's dog, Mickey, for the first time

Paring: Reader x Hoseok

Warnings: None

My Masterlist

"Aish, Y/N.. Calm down." Hoseok laughs, standing in front of his frontdoor.

You smile brightly at him. "I can't, you know how much I love dogs and I can't wait to meet my boyfriend's dog!" You laugh.

Hoseok smiles at you. "Don't get your hopes up too much, Mickey is super shy around new people." He tells.

You pout a little, before speaking again: "Well, okay. I guess I will give him some time to get used to me.."

Hoseok nods as he takes his keys from his pocket, unlocking the door before opening it.

You smile. You've been into Hoseok's home a million times, but Mickey was always at his sisters house. So you were really excited to finally meet him.

Hoseok makes a gesture for you to go inside first. You flash him a smile as you go inside, hearing Hoseok entering too and softly closing the door behind you.

Hoseok places his hands on your shoulders, taking your coat and sliding it off you. You turn your head to Hoseok and he quickly presses a kiss on your cheek before hanging up your coat.

"He's in the livingroom." Hoseok says as he walks past you to the closed livingroom door.

You bite your lip in excitement. Dogs just make you happy and you heard so many cute stories about Mickey and seen so much photo's and video's.

Hoseok opens the door and takes one step inside before calling Mickey. "Mickey? I'm home!"

It stays quiet for a while before you hear the tapping of paws on the hard wooden floor, seeing Mickey speeding around the corner.

"There are you!" Hoseok says smiling brightly, kneeling down to welcome his dog.

However Mickey has different plans and speeds past Hoseok, straight to you.

The smile on your face could melt anyone's heart. You quickly kneel down and start to pet Mickey, his tail going into overdrive.

"Hello there!" You say in your high pichted puppy voice. "Hello! Yes, you're such a good boy!"

"W-What?"

You look up at Hoseok, who was now standing up straight again. "I guess he really likes me!" You laugh.

Hoseok kneels down next to you. "I guess.. Are you like the dog whisperer, Y/N?" He laughs.

You laugh too. "I hope!" You continue to play with Mickey.

Hoseok stares at you, getting a warm feeling inside of him, seeing you play with Mickey with so much enthusiasm. He's enchanted by the bright smile on your face, it's contagious.

You look over at your boyfriend, seeing him flash you his heart-shaped smile. "What's wrong?" You ask laughing.

"Nothing," Hoseok starts. "You're just the most adorable thing I've even seen!"

You laugh again, looking down at Mickey. "Pretty sure he is the most adorable thing ever!"

Hoseok bites his lip after you said that. "Pretty sure I'm right." He says.

You giggle at Mickey licking your hand. "You're such a sweetheart!" You coo to him.

"A-Ah!" You suddenly hear Hoseok say as he reaches in his backpocket.

"What's wrong?" You ask him, your eyes never leaving Mickey.

"Smile!"

"S-Smile?" You look up at you boyfriend, only to be meet with a phone in your face. "Hoseok?"

"Smile for the photo, jagi!" Hoseok says, looking over his phone. "I wanna keep this memory forever for when I leave for tour!"

"Wait," You say, you take his phone and flip it, setting it to selfiemode. You press yourself closely against Hoseok and hold Mickey infront of you. "1.. 2.. 3.." You press the camera button and the screens captures the moment between you three.

Hoseok starts laughing. "Aish jagiya, it looks like a family photo!" He beams.

You smile too. "Yeah, I guess you can say we're like a family!"

Hoseok leans forward and places a sweet kiss on your lips, before whispering: "A happy family."

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Hello~ I just wanted to ask if you could give me the link to your updated masterlist. I hope you're having a wonderful day, love! (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡

Hello Anon! I have the link right here!My Masterlist

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For PPOYH can you please make a angst where Jimin cheats on her while he's drunk+the aftermath? 💕❤

Hi Anon! I'm gonna be honest with you: I have NO problem with writing about cheating, in fact: I love writing those super angsty one-shot, it's my thing! However, I do not see PPOYH!Jimin cheat on Y/N.. It's not his nature? It just doesn't feel right.. I don't have the heart to have PPOYH!Jimin cheat.. I'm so sorry, however: I will make an one-shot for you about Jimin cheating on you while he's drunk and as an apology I will make is extra long and extra angsty for you! ♡ I hope you can understand!

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BTS YOONGI - HANDJOB

Paring: Yoongi x reader

Genre: Smut/Fluff

Word Count: 1.4k

You swayed your hips to the music as you baked some cookies for your boyfriend of three years, Yoongi. There was not a flaw in your relationship - although from the outside it often appeared like you hated each other. 

Currently, the boys are working their asses off once again in order to provide the best music and choreography for their upcoming comeback. All seven members love what they do, especially Yoongi. Even if you didn’t know anything about BTS or Yoongi, any one would be able to tell that he is extremely passionate about his work. He treats it more like an art form, and you really admire that. 

Despite his passion and love for BTS and ARMY, you’re fully aware of the immense pressure and stress that is place upon his shoulders. The other boys talk to each other about their feelings, yet Yoongi tends to bottle it all up inside. He arrives home extremely late each night, and leaves early each morning, leaving him sleep deprived and borderline depressed.

After three years of being with him and experiencing stressed Yoongi more times than you can rember, you have learnt that small, kind gestures are the way forward. 

Keep reading

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hi~ I know you’re probably busy but I’d just like to ask if you ever posted “Helping hybrid!jimin with his heat” ? Or if you’re going to soon? ☺️ also I really love your writing! 💖

Hiya Anon! It’s posted right now!Helping Hybrid!Jimin through his first heat!

PPOYH requests are still open :D!

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PPOYH Request: You helping Jimin during his first heat

This one-shot takes place in the 'Paw Prints On Your Heart' universe, based on a hybrid fanfiction I made. To understand this request, you can read Paw Prints On Your Heart here!

Jimin was annoying. Well, annoying is an understatement. Jimin was downright a brat. Why? You had no idea, but his behaviour was driving you crazy.

"JIMIN!" You yell, pushing Jimin away from you. "I'm trying to watch a movie and I can't follow it if your keep licking my neck!" You say annoyed, turning back to the T.V.

Jimin let out a groan. "Urhg, it's always you and your stupid T.V." He says, crossing his arms.

Your head snaps in Jimin's direction. "Excuse me? I've been working all week, early morning to late night, I'm sorry I couldn't give you any attention. But can I just watch a movie and relax?"

Jimin smirks, leaning over to you, placing his head in your lap. "I can help you relax." He says in a deep voice before he takes a deep breath. "I can smell how wet you are for me, Y/N.."

You again push Jimin away. "You must be getting a cold, because I just want to watch a movie." You say, not even looking at Jimin.

"Y/NNNNNN.." Jimin whines, again leaning over to you, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. "Come on.. You're driving me crazy.." You hear Jimin say as you feel his hand sneaks underneath your pyjama shirt.

"JIMIN." You slap away Jimin's hand and stand up from the couch." "BAD BOY." You say with a raised voice, giving Jimin a little tap on his head.

Jimin growls, flashing his canines, something he had never done before. Infact, Jimin's behaviour is something completely new for you.

Your eyes widen. "Excuse me?" You say in disbelief. "You know what? You can sleep on the couch tonight. You've been acting like a little kid who won't take 'no' for an anwser. I'm your girlfriend, not your mom!" You say. "You calm down and get your hormones in check." You say before you turn around to the bedroom. "Goodnight." You say harshly as you slam the bedroom door shut.

You walk over to the bed and sit on it with a sigh. Your brows furrowed and your arms crossed. Stupid Jimin, you think. Having a hybrid is harder than you thought. Jimin lived with you for 3 months now and everyday you learn something new, but this.. This was really new.

You grab your phone and decide to call Jin. He has Taehyung for almost 7 years now, maybe he knows what to do.

Your call get's picked up immediately by Jin. "Y/N? Hi, can I help you?" He ask.

You sigh. "Hi Jin, I kinda have some problem with Jimin.." You admit.

"Relationship problems?"

"Hybrid problems."

"With that I can help." Jin laughs. "Tell me, what's wrong?"

You giggle at Jin's small joke. "Well, Jimin has been acting up alot the past days. He's more cuddely than usual, very touchy and normally I don't mind, but he's also a real brat. Not listening anymore.. Oh!" You remember. "He even growled at me, showing me his canines!"

You hear Jin think on the other end of the phone. "Looks like he wants to dominate you, by showing his teeth."

"But what does that have to do with being all touchy all the time? He's hormones are out of control!"

"It all ties together, Y/N." Jin starts. "I think Jimin is having his heat."

Your eyes widen in shock. "H-His heat? Hybrids can get in heat like real animals?!" You question. You hear Jin hum. "Even Taehyung?"

Jin chuckles. "Even Taehyung." He sighs. "I got used to it now if it happens. For a few days his child-like personality dissapears and he tries to dominate me in my own household."

"W-What can you do about it?" You ask.

"Well, basically, they need to mate with someone. Have their release. In the animal world the females are also in heat at the same time." Jin pauses. "Female dogs for example walk around with their tails up high, showing their asses, letting males know they're ready to mate and..- I'm getting of track, this is about hybrids.."

You giggle. "Thanks for the lesson, professor Jin.."

"Hey, I'm just trying to help!"

You laugh. "Sorry, sorry!" Your smile fades. "But.. What do I do now? I know you can't spray hybrids.."

"True," Jin replies.

"W-What do you do when Tae is in heat?" You ask quietly.

It stay quiet on Jin's end.

"Never mind." You quickly say.

"N-No Y/N! It's not like..- Usually, if a dog or hybrid are in heat and can't mate with.. Well, their mate, they resort to masturbation."

You bite you lip. Shit, but YOU are his mate and it explains why he has been so grumpy. You've been so busy this week, working overtime since one of your co-workers is sick, you barely had time for Jimin, let alone to have sex.

"I-I gotta go, Jin! Thank you!" You quickly say as you hung up the phone, not even giving Jin the chance to say anything.

You hop off the bed and wiggle out of your panties. Making you now only wear a T-shirt, that barely covers you ass. You're gonna be his perfect mate. You bite your lip and walk the door, opening it slowly.

The door opening catches Jimin's attention as he looks up at you, clearly unamused. You walk towards the dinnertable and bent over it, showing yourself off, pretending to read the magazine that was laying there.

You hear Jimim growl behind you, a low and needy growl. You look behind you, over your shoulder and see Jimin staring you down, palming himself through his jeans.

You look away from the lewd sight and feel yourself heating up. You bite your lip and wiggle your ass a little, trying to invite Jimin over.

"Fucking hell." You hear him cuss. You hear the couch creak a little, indicating that Jimin is moving towards you. You want to look behind you, but before you can, you feel your ass being slapped so hard, it starts to sting, sure to leave a mark.

You feel Jimin press his buldge against your bare ass as he leans forward, only a few inches from your ear. "I could smell your arousal from the bedroom," He whispers as he grabs you by your hips, his nails digging into your flesh. "Fuck." He breaths taking your earlobe between his teeth.

Your legs start to shake already, your knees feeling weak. You never heard Jimin curse. Jimin is always really timid and submissive to you, always giving you the lead, but now you know his heat is taking him over and you have no control.

Jimin's hand slides from you hip, over your ass, down to your core. With one finger he graces between you folds. He chuckles as he stands up and licks his own finger clean. "You're so wet for me, so ready for me. Like a bitch in heat."

You breath hitches hearing Jimin talk to you like that.

"Y/N.." You hear from behind you, it was softly, barely audible.

You look over your shoulder and see Jimin standing there, biting his lip, his eyes piercing into yours. He looks worried about something. You stand up and turn around towards Jimin, giving him a confused look.

"I-I.. I need you so badly, for days now. But, I know I can't stop if I start.. I won't control myself. I don't wanna hurt you.." He says, looking down at his hands on your hips. "But.." You look at Jimin and can feel yourself starting to drip at the idea to have Jimin be a little rough with you.

You cup Jimin's face with your hands and lean forward. "Jimin," You start. "Mate with me." You whisper.

Immediately after the words left your mouth, Jimin spins you around, putting his hand on your shoulder and forcefully bending you down on the table.

The action makes you stomach turn in excitement. You bite your lip down hard when you hear Jimin unzip himself. You take a deep breath.

Jimin runs his leaking member up and down your slit, wetting his tip. He smoots his hands along your sides, firmly grabbing the skin there. You arche your back, your body humming in wait. Jimin places a kiss between your shoulder blades and hugs you around your middle.

"Good girl," he whispered into your skin.

Before you can respond, Jimin draws himself up to his full height and plunged into your tight core. You gasped; he stilled. Jimin groans as your tight walls clamping down on his cock.

And without any warning, he begins to thrust madly. His hips slap against your ass, colouring them red. Stretching you open after a week of neglect. Sliding along your walls, reaching your spot over and over again, never missing one hit, making you throw your head back. You cry out as he ravages you with abandon.

"Fuck," Jimin breath, his nails scretching over your skin. "Y-You feel so good." He says leaning forward. You feel his breath against your shoulder, making you whimper. "Taking me so well, the perfect mate." He continues before he sinks his canines in the skin of your shoulder.

You gasp as you feel Jimin add more pressure in his bite, his teeth almost piercing your skin. However, this only adds to your arousal as you let out another moan. His thrust become quicker, harder. He pulls back and licks the mark he just left on you.

The action makes you clench down on him. Making him hiss. "Fuck, that's it baby. Clench down on me so you won't spill any of my cum." He groans against your ear.

"A-Ah, J-Jimin.." You moan as Jimin's hot breath hits your neck.

Jimin feels his impending release building up and reaches around your waist to your clit.

"Ah!" You cried as his fingers swirled against you. Your legs shake and buckles with his manipulations, Jimins rides you wildly, his deep animalistic nature surfacing and governing his actions. Your muscles clenches around him, tighter in this position, and he hisses as your cunt rubs his cock up and down.

Jimin thrusts become uneven as he rubs your clit even faster. "Cum for me, be a good girl now," He breaths, his head leaning against your shoulder, trying his best not to cum before you as he gives your ass another slap.

You bite your lip trying to silence your own moan as you feel a fimiliar knot build up in your lower stomach, you're close and Jimin notices too. He thrusts become slower, but harder, making your whole body move.

Just a few more thrusts and you feel your high crashing over you, making you moan Jimin's name like a prayer. Your legs shaking and knees almost giving out.

"Fuck Y/N, Y-You're so tight, I can barely move.." He groans, standing straight up again. Jimin's hold on your waist become thighter as he keeps you steady. Hearing you moan his name and clench around him so fuckin' tightly was his cue to let go.

His hand quickly grabs your shoulder, Pulling your back against his chest. You let your head fall back on his shoulder.

"Ah Y-Y/N.." Jimin breath in your ear, his arm sneaking around your neck. Pulling you even closer to him. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..-"

And with a few more hard and deep thrusts, he cums, holding you still, trying to cum in you as deep as possible. Hiding his face in your hair as a string of curse words leave his mouth.

You moan again too, finally coming down from you high as your body starts to become oversensitive and tremble.

You hear Jimin trying to catch his breath. His breathing is slow, but hard. He let's go of you and your knees give in. Making you fall back on the table. You hiss when you feel Jimin pull out after a few minutes, making you feel his cum dripping down your leg.

"I thought I told you.." You hear. You look over your shoulder, seeing Jimin looking at your pussy. "To not spill anything." He says in a deep voice. His finger trailing along your inner tighs, collecting all the cum that is dripping, making you shiver.

"J-Jimin.." You manage to say. "P-Please, I can't anymore.." You whisper, squirming under him, your legs unable to carry you anymore.

"Hey, Y/N?" He asks, his hands moving to your hips, helping you stand up and turn facing him. "You are o-okay, right?"

You smile. "I'm fine," You look at him, the hunger and dominance in his eyes being gone. "I'm more than fine." You say as you wrap your arms around Jimin's waist, resting you head on his chest.

Jimin sneaks his arms around your waist too. "You sure? I didn't hurt you?" He feels you shake your head. "I'm sorry if I did.. I.. I really couldn't control myself anymore, this has never happened before.." He says against your hair.

You look up. "Y-You've never been in heat before?" You ask.

Jimin shakes his head. "I have. But I kinda pushed it aside, since I never liked having sex," He looks down. "But now I have you.." He looks back up again. "A mate.. I'm just really sorry for my behaviour.. I didn't know how to tell..-"

You smile brightly. "Jimin, being in heat is perfectly normal!"

"Is it?" Jimin questions. "You're a human. I can't get you pregnant anyway.. I..-"

"It is, Jimin." You say, poking his chest with your finger. "You should tell me when you're in heat, so I can help!" You demend.

"Y/N.. A heat can last for 15 plus days.."

You smile brightly at Jimin. "So be it. I'll help you everytime. That's what a mate is for!"

You hear Jimin sigh in relieve. "Okay, I will tell you from now on.." His tail slowly wagging behind him as his ears are flat on his head, making him look like a submissive puppy again.

You smile to yourself at the drastic change in Jimin's personality. He went from an alpha to an omega in a split second. "Good boy." You coo.

Jimin presses a kiss to your forehead. "Good girl." He whispers.

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PPOYH Request: Jimin freaks out during a scary movie

This one-shot takes place in the 'Paw Prints On Your Heart' universe, based on a hybrid fanfiction I made. To understand this request, you can read Paw Prints On Your Heart here!

You yawn, looking at the T.V screen in front of you. Your hand tangeled in Jimin's hair as he layed his head on your lap.

"Are you tired?" Jimin asks, looking up at you.

You nod. "A little, but I really wanna see the end of this movie." You say, looking back at the screen. "I normally don't like movies about the mafia, but this one is really good!"

Jimin nods too, also looking back to the T.V. "It is.." He snuggles closer to you.

"You.." The mainvillan says, as he walk over to the maincharacter. "You better tell me everything you know." He says, lighting a cigarette. "Or else."

You chuckle to yourself, these movies are always so cheesy with the dialouge.

"I will never," The maincharacter pants, trying to untie himself from the chair. "You will never get me to talk!" The mainvillan looks over at the maincharacter and suddenly hits him with his fist across his face. The maincharacter scream in pain and his busted lip starts bleeding. He spits the blood away and looks at the mainvillan. "Is that all you have?" He mocks.

You roll your eyes at the cliché line.

The mainvillans laughs. "I'm just getting started." He says, taking his cigarette and pressing the burning cigarette against the cheek of the maincharacter. You can hear the skin sizzle before the maincharacter screams out in pain.

You raise an eyebrow. The screaming from the maincharacter actually sounds like it really hurts.

The mainvillan walk around the maincharacter, taking a handful of his hair and pulling his head back. The mainvillan takes a knife and holds it against the neck of the maincharacter. Slightly adding pressure, making a drip of blood glide down his neck. "Are you sure you don't want to talk?" He mainvillan smirks.

You yawn again. This movie isn't as good as you thought. You look down to Jimin. You see his shoulders shake and his eyes widen, glued on the T.V.

"Jimin?" You ask worried, placing your hand on Jimin's shoulder.

The moment you do, he shoots up, backing away from you. "DON'T!" He yells at you.

You blink a few times, looking at Jimin. Your confused eyes meeting his feared ones. "J-Jimin.. Hey.." You want to move closer to him, reaching out for him, but he only backs away more. His chest raising and falling quickly.

You retract your hand and lean back again. You hear someone yell in pain. You look to your right and see the maincharacter still being tortured. You quickly grab the remote, almost dropping it and turn of the T.V.

You look back at Jimin. "Hey," You coo. "Jimin, it's okay. It's gone. Please don't be scared.." You smile faintly. "You know I won't hurt you." You slowly lean forward, trying not to make any sudden moves.

You hand raises up to slowly reach out to Jimin. Your fingers brush against Jimin's ears. Instantly he relaxes and leans into your touch.

"Good boy," You say sweetly. "Everything is fine, you see?"

"I'm sorry.." Jimin says quietly. "I didn't mean to freak out like that.. I don't know why that happened.. I..-"

"The movie probably triggered you." You interrupt him. "It's fine. It can happen. Do you wanna talk about it?"

Jimin shakes his head. "Can we just.. Cuddle?"

You smile at Jimin. "Whatever you want." You say as you open your arms for Jimin. Jimin doesn't hesitate and leaps into your arms, his head snuggled against your chest. "You okay?" You ask, stroking your hand through his hair.

"I'm fine, really." He says looking up at you. "I just.. Didn't like the movie anymore." He admits.

You chuckle. "I understand." You press a kiss against his forehead. "You wanna watch a different movie?" You ask against his skin.

Jimin hums. "Can we go to bed?" He asks.

You look at the clock on the wall, seeing it's past your usual bedtime. You nod. "Yeah, let's do that."

"Y/N?" Jimin asks softly.

"Yes Jimin?"

"C-Can you leave the lights on in the livingroom and keep the door open a little bit?"

You giggle. "Ofcourse Jimin."

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Fake love

This was requested, enjoy!

I’m so sick of this fake love, fake love, fake love~ I’m so sorry but it’s fake love, fake love, fake love.~

My ringtone kept going off. It’s 2 in the morning, whoever’s calling could wait. This is about the 3rd time someone’s called me this late.

I’m so sick of this fake love, fake love, fake love~ I’m so sorry but it’s fake love, fake love, fake love.~

Omg. I grabbed the phone, and turned it off. I have an exam later this week and I need to study. Tomorrow’s the only day off I have from work so I can’t be distracted, I just want sleep.

I finally drifted off after what seemed like a while. Until I heard loud banging downstairs. I ignored it~ only to be a little scared by the louder it was getting. Before I could get up to put my robe on, I heard my front door open and close. I got a little scared so I grabbed a bat. I backed up into my corner, and got into position. The light flicked on, and as I was about to swing I softened. There he stood. My best friend.

Covered in nothing but tears, hair and clothes drenched from the rain. His face pale, black bags under his eyes, eyeliner running, lips all chapped. He stood there, shivering. “Yoongi?” I asked, putting the bat down. “Were you going to hit me?” He gave a soft giggle. I ran up to him, relieved but scared. Relieved it was just him, scared on why he’s such a mess. I pulled him into an embrace, his hug seemed tighter than ever. “That was a bad idea, I’m wet.” “I’m going to go run the shower for you. Go grab a pair of your clothes. They’re in the top drawer, of the dresser.” “Y/n..” “Yoongi, you can explain afterwards.” I quickly ran into the bathroom to run the water, I made sure it was warm enough for him to be comfortable. I let him know it was finished and placed a soft kiss on his cheek. Making my way down the stairs, I grabbed a blanket and some pillows. I heard him play some of his own music. The same song I’ve been listening to all night because of the phone calls that I’m guessing was from him. I made some ramen noodles, sandwiches, poured some Doritos into a huge bowl and placed it on the table in front of the couch. I put on one of his few favorite movies and sat there, waiting and wondering.

Why is he such a mess? In fact, why is he even here? He rarely comes to see me, or hang out with me because of his new snotty girlfriend, Lisa. They’ve been together for about a year now, but she’s fake. Every time they go out, she wants diamonds. Every time she’s in an interview with him, she talks about herself and not his success. He’s not happy with her, I can tell. That’s probably why he’s such a mess right now, her. She’s dumb, and he deserves better.

For a moment of time, I believed he deserved me. I’m smart, I’m pretty okay in looks. I treat him like a king, even though he’s just my best friend and I love him for him. I loved him more than a friend at one point, but not anymore. I learned to respect him, he’s my best friend. I can’t love him, no matter how much I want too.

He finally finished, still choking up a bit. He sat down next to me and cuddled up into me. His arms around my waist, his head on my chest. I fed him the Doritos and told him to talk whenever he’s ready. It took about 30 minutes of me playing with his hair until he finally sat up and decided to talk. “I broke up with her.” “Oh Yoongi, I’m so sorry.” “No you’re not, I know you hated her, but it’s okay. I don’t blame you.” “Yoongi…what happened?” “I’ve just had enough of the neglect. She uses me for fame, she flirts way too much with the other guys. She was becoming a burden. She always pushed me away. Flirts with the dancers, managers, agents, the boys. I put up with her for one year because I wanted to get my mind off of another girl. I’m stupid, for even thinking I could be happy with her. Why do you think I wrote fake love?” “Yoongi, if you felt this way for so long, then why didn’t you leave earlier?” I asked, as he scooted closer. He grabbed my hands and intertwined his fingers with mine. It fit so perfectly, like a lost puzzle piece. “Because I, I needed to take my mind off of someone.” “Yoongi, why would you use her to take your mind off of someone else?” “Because that someone else will never love me like I love them. I knew them for way too long. Way too many good memories, I doubt they’d wanna risk all of that to be in a relationship with someone like me. I knew her for way too long, way way too long. Nearly all my life. She’s beautiful, smart, strong, she loves me for me, and everything that I do makes her happy. She’s blunt. She lets me know what’s wrong with me, she lets me know when I’m being stupid or dumb. She’s too perfect for me. I had to get my mind off of her somehow.” Shit, it’s like he read my feelings about him. Does he even notice me?

“Yoongi? Does she know you love her?” “I doubt it, I pushed her away.” She’s not the only one you pushed away. “Well no shit, Yoongi. You were trying to get her off your mind. Weren’t you?” He playfully hit your thigh. “See, I told you she was blunt.” You looked up confused. You both made eye contact, his eyes looking deep into yours. Knives cutting through you pupils, the deeper he looked.

He began to lean in without breaking the eye contact. You could see the love in his eyes, mixed with lust, and sorrow. His black pupils seemed a little brighter than usual because of the blood shot coloring surrounding it. His lips were only inches from yours, you were about to give but you couldn’t. You could feel his warm breath, it was irresistible.

You pulled back before you let him kiss you. “Yoongi, what are you doing? You just got out of a relationship, then you talk about this girl you’re in love with, and now you attempt to kiss me? Your best friend?” He put his head in hands, as his elbows rested on his knees while he leaned forward. “I guess I was wrong about her being really smart, huh?” “What?” “For fuck same y/n. That’s the issue. You’re just my best friend. The girl that I’m in love with is you. Why won’t you fucking see it? You’re the girl I knew most of my life, the girl I fell in love with at first sight, the reason why I threw myself into that whores arms, the reason why I’m standing in your house.” He shouted, standing in front of you at this point. His voice softened as he continued, “y/n, I’m in love with you..” it took a while for the words to sink in. Is it true? Are you finally getting the boy you’ve loved for years? Or is he just heartbroken? He has to be heartbroken. If he loved me he would’ve told me earlier, but then again it makes sense. From when he’s been pushing me away and everything. Although, he’s been pushing everyone away. This is confusing. “Yoongi, you don’t mean that. You’re just heartbroken. Okay?” You said, your hands on his chest, “lay down and rest.” “Y/n, Im sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything.” he said as he laid down. I slowly walked back to my room. Crawling into my bed as the memories of what just happened ran threw my head. I laid my head onto my pillow, with no sleep wanting to follow what just happened.

Did he just confess to me? And did I just push him away? What if he was telling the truth? It all makes sense the more I think of it. Being distant, attempting to push me away but always coming back, the flirty jokes, always coming to me first with his problems. “What am I doing?” I whispered. I got up and paced around my room. Do I go down there and tell him how I feel too? Or what if he’s asleep? I don’t want to make him think I don’t because I do. But what if I was right? He’s just heart broken? But he said it was fake love. I can’t ruin my chance to be with someone I love.. I ran to my door. Turned the lock, and turned the knob afterwards. I opened the door and let it swing open, and as I was about to make my way to Yoongi~ he was already there. As if he knew I was coming back to him. “Y/n..” I looked him in the eye and made deep eye contact again. “Yoongi..” it was silent, we just stood in front of each other for a while. Memories of everything we’ve ever done together swam through our heads. From being in the 7th grade together. Having gym and always being on that competitive team, to the school dances where we’d eat all the snacks, to me always cheering him on at basketball games; and that’s when we both stopped fucking around and did something.

My hands quickly cupped his cheeks as he pulled me by the waist. Our lips roughly connected and it felt so right. The way my lips felt against his, and my hands felt it’s way to the back of his head. My fingers entangled into his hair as his tongue licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. He picked me up and pinned me against the wall, wrapping my legs around his torso. His tongue fighting for dominance against mine. I could feel hot tears running down my face. Some of them were mine, but some of them were his as well. His lips began to slow down as he pulled his tongue out of my mouth. His lips continued to kiss my soft ones. The spark grew stronger by the moment, until he finally pulled away. “Y/N..” He said breathlessly. We placed our foreheads together as we were staring at each others complexion. “I love you.” Yoongi said as he entangled our hands together. I watched as he did so and he placed a soft kiss on my neck. We connected our eyes again. “I want to be with you. To marry you, to be happy with you, to do everything with and for you. I want you to be mine.” “Yoongi..” “I understand if it’s hard I know-“ “Yoongi I want to be with you too, dumb ass.” He smiled as he placed another kiss on me. “I love you too, by the way.”

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For white lies turn dark I have one question ^^ is the reader the one who is in the mafia/gang and was it a rival gang who took Yoongi? Other than those questions I'm excited to see how it turns out your writing is always good and I enjoy reading it sooo much -jbunny

Hello, hello Bunny! Yes, the reader or Y/N, are indeed part of the mafia/in a gang! Who took Yoongi? I can't spoil anything yet, only that the reader is living a very dangerous double life! („ಡωಡ„)

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White Lies Turned Dark | Preview

Theme: Idol!AU, Mafia!AU, Gang!AU

Paring: Female!Reader x Idol!Yoongi

Gerne: Angst/Smut

Warnings: Mentions of torture and blood, strong language and smut

Summary: You, the girlfriend of the famous BTS member, Min Yoongi, maybe have been telling some white lies here and there, but what if those littles lies, turn into one big, dark secret, ready to be unravelled.

"It's been over 72 hours since Big Hit Entertainment reported Min Yoongi, also known as 'Suga', missing. The rapper from the populair boyband, BTS, has last been seen since..-"

You stare at the T.V blankly, it being the only light source in the room. You clench the phone in your hand more tightly, pressing it against your ear as your tears run down your cheek.

"Y/N.. The police are doing everything to find him, I promise."

You sob loudly. "I-I hope s-so, Namjoon. I-I hope h-he's o-okay.." You say as your voice breaks.

"Me too, Y/N.." Namjoon says ever so quietly. "I gotta go, the police will be here any second.." He stays quiet for awhile, hearing you choke on a sob. "Y/N.. They will find your boyfriend.."

"G-Goodbye, N-Namjoon.." You say, trying to catch your breath between sobbing. You retract the phone from your ear and press the phone call with Namjoon away, when you're sure you hung up, you whip your tears and cough.

Fake crying hurts your throat. You sigh and stand up from the couch, walking over the dresser. You open the drawer and stare at it for awhile. You move around some clothes and retrieve a cellphone from the bottom of the drawer.

You press the '5' and hold the phone against your ear. Looking back at the T.V, seeing a photo of Yoongi being shown. You hear the call being picked up from the other side.

"It's me." You say, your voice being as emotionless as you feel. "They took Yoongi. They've gone too far now." You look down at the gun in your drawer, you pick it up and study it for a moment, looking at the shiny metal in your hand and the little scretches covering it.

"I'm gonna get him back."

A/N: Please let me know what you think so far!

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Masterlist

Seokjin

Yoongi

- Suitcase (One-shot, angst)

- S/O meeting Holly for the first time (One-shot, fluff)

- You being anxious because Yoongi is your first boyfriend (One-shot, angst/fluff)

- PREVIEW NEW FANFICTION: White Lies Turned Dark (angst/smut)

- Yoongi's S/O is an tattoo artist and Yoongi wants a tattoo (One-Shot, fluff)

- Yoongi learns his kid to play piano (Reaction, fluff)

Namjoon

- Namjoon is jealous when younger boys hit on you (One-Shot, angst/fluff)

Hoseok

- Husband!Hoseok texting you while on tour (fluff)

- S/O meeting Micky for the first time (One-Shot, fluff)

- Your kid running on stage because she missed her daddy (One-Shot, fluff)

Jimin

- You cheering Jimin up after he gets unsure about his dancing skills (One-shot, angsty/fluff)

- Paw Prints On Your Heart (multiple chapters, complete, angst/fluff/smut)

- Paw Prints On Your Heart Requests Masterlist

- Jimin learns his kid how to sing (Reaction, fluff)

- Jimin get's drunk and cheats on you (One-shot, angst)

Taehyung

- He wants to snuggle with you (One-shot, fluff)

- Taehyung saves Hybrid!Reader and tries to gain her trust (One-shot, angst/fluff)

Jungkook

- You want to spice up you sex life (One-shot, smut)

- Hybrid!Jungkook going through his heat when you're at the pool (One-shot, smut)

- Surprising Jungkook for his birthday (fluff)

BANGTAN

- You texting them about something cute your child does while they're away (Reaction, fluff)

- They ask you for nudes on WhatsApp (reaction, funny)

- BTS waking you up in the morning (Reaction, fluff)

- You wake up feeling sore the morning after doing it (Reaction, fluff)

- Their reaction when you start to cry during a fight you have with them (Reaction, angst/fluff)

- You're BTS' hybrid and the leave you behind with someone abusive and they find out (One-shot, angst/fluff)

- Request: BTS reacting to a cuddle session turning into a make-out session (Reaction, smut/fluff)