#namjoon is the reason why we are here 💕

[jkvjimin]

simply endearing ♡ cr. namuspromised

[yoonia]

Thank you for answering!¡!!!!!!!💕💕💕

I'll be sitting waiting patiently for Alpha's inferno🤗

(I asked because I couldn't find this old post where you said something of the like and wanted to make sure I wasn't seeing things and getting my hopes up🫶🏻)

Sidenote, I fucking love that series, I still come back to reread Jin's one and made the horrible mistake of reading Yoon and Kookie's one without being finished and I get sad because my anxiety makes me want to cry when things aren't finished😭, either way the scenes where Yoon and Kookie go at it and it's uncomfortable because they aren't "complete" was so superb! You have no idea how amazing it was to read it in it's fullness! You know that feeling you get when a book has a lot of shit to do and you see it doesn't have as many pages left to do so and you kinda panic, that's how it felt, but I'll be waiting patiently!✊🏻

Jin's one is so interesting, I don't know if it's going to be a focus of the other parts, but I would love to know more of the lore of how they become feral to the point of not being able to turn back and if it happened before/after Jin's incident, that was super interesting and I loved seeing their interactions.

About Jin, is it cultural to his people only to be opposed to having sex before finding your mate or is it more spread out to other hybrids? Because her people seemed a lot more "lax" about it, I always wondered, or maybe I didn't pay enough attention 😅 if so, sorry 🤣 I usually agree to this idea of only mating with your mate only if the male counterpart does so as well, because it doesn't seem justified to me only the female to do so (which from what I remember was the case with Jin but not OC).

Okay, thank you again for answering and love you💕😘

Sorry for answering this one so late. I've been catching up with work so I'm rarely on Tumblr after posting my latest update lol

Yes, I "think" I did mention about postponing Alpha's Inferno and the reason why. Basically, I have a couple of reasons why it's on pending: 1) Alpha's Inferno is set after Blood Moon Rising, and there will be some scenes that are directly connected with one another (meaning, there will be spoilers), I've been writing the two together which makes the writing process a bit longer; 2) with the female character being introduced first on BMR, I have to wait until that specific chapter is out before AI can be published; and 3) I've been expanding the universe where the entire series is set for the past year, including fixing the storyline, the events timeline (starting from the past wars to the present one, which you can find the details on my Patreon), and the world's pack system, so some things might have to be added to the stories that have been posted. which is why I've been rewriting BMR again (rip) so AI might be posted once I'm done fixing the storyline and the details from the stories that have already been published to fit the universe's timeline.

I'm glad you mentioned Jin's story! I have to say that his story is actually the most important one in the entire series.

In his story, we got to see a few different parts of the universe that link the stories together, first by meeting the Dark Coven and getting to know the name of the Warlock that everyone is fighting in BMR, and learning the lore/culture that the shifters live by.

the example of a shifter going feral because of a heartbreak (just like what happened to Jin after losing his family) was also introduced here, while it'll only be mentioned briefly in the main series and Joon's story. Jin is also the second character in the series aside from Namjoon who personally experienced Rogue Wars (the series of small wars which happened after the Blood War), so they both are the only ones who understand more about the past and how to face the war while still carrying the trauma from it (the last Rogue War was when Jin lost his family and Joon lost his mate).

To answer your question, it was an old culture and belief for mates to wait for each other and stay loyal even if they haven't met.

As explained in BMR (if you've read it), fated mates are getting rare to find in the present, which is why some of the younger characters are more 'lax' about it (for an obvious example: Hoseok). The main difference is that since Jin and Namjoon are the only two characters who lived through and experienced Rogue Wars, not only it means that they are way older than the rest, they were also born and raised in the previous generation that still followed the old mating culture. that's the reason why Jin was so uptight about finding out that his SO had been with someone else before meeting him (that being said, yes, Jin was a virgin when he met his SO lol). If it had been Hoseok or the others, the reaction might have been different lol

[ps. taehyung was still a baby during the Rogue wars, and his parents are super old, with his father old enough to be involved in the Blood War, so he still followed the same belief. he was only lucky he met his mate first when he was barely a teen so he was never interested in being with other women]

I'm so glad that you enjoy reading this series. I always love talking about it and sharing the things that aren't so obvious in the stories yet (the lore, the theories, etc).

As for Yoonkook story, I might release it close enough to AI if I can speed up and finish BMR early. the second part of the story won't make sense if released now because it continues directly after the war happening in BMR :')

thank you for sending this ask and allowing me to rant about the stories again! I hope I can continue writing and releasing them soon <3

[dirtybtssnaps]

Meeting your online friend

Genre: Lovely Oneshot Smut

Pairing: Dom Kim Namjoon and 💕Bratty Submissive💕Female Reader

Poisons: Teasing (Non Sexually and Sexually), Slight possessiveness (Receiving), Making out, Dirty Talk (Receiving), Oral (Male and Female Receiving), Ball Massaging (Giving), Balls sucking (Giving), Cum Swallowing, Fingering (Receiving), Rough sex, Clit stimulation (Receiving), Overstimulation (Receiving), and Creampie (They just met don't do this irl)

Author note: (Hella unnecessary to the story, so you don't have to read this) I'm actually kinda sad about posting this, this has been in my drafts since I had a few hundred followers with two little paragraphs. I'm not even sure if I did this right since I don't really remember what I was thinking about when I started writing it. I hope y'all like it it means a lot to me. Also, this isn’t based on any game, I’m just saying this cause a few of you might guess and I’m literally not thinking of any game in particular lol. (Now story time)

A sigh went through your nose, as the smell of coffee slowly started to become irritating to your nostrils. You’ve been sitting in a coffee shop for about an hour waiting on your online friend to show up, you weren’t surprised that he was late he had a habit of getting lost even when you two played online games together. Your phone vibrated as a waitress and refilled your cup. The shop door opened and namjoon hastily walked to your table, “I'm sorry, I just landed a few hours ago it kept getting delayed, then I tried to get a taxi and every one of them had someone in it.” he said then embarrassingly chuckled.

Namjoon sat down at the table with you, he ordered a coffee from the waitress who was already there then sat down with you. He took off his jacket then you both sat in silence for a while, he occasionally looked over at you making you blush a little, and looked away. The waitress eventually came back and gave him a cup of coffee, they walked away and he grabbed his cup and then took a sip of his coffee. “Why are you being so quiet aren't you gonna call me an asshole or something for being late like you always do?” he asked. “I'm sorry I'm just nervous, I'm not really used to meeting people offline.” you replied.

“Am I the first person you met offline?” he asked, You shyly nodded as you blushed then looked away from him. “I met a few dudes from the game, we chilled and played a few games but you're the first girl I met.” Namjoon said. After a few moments of silence, he took a sip of his coffee and you did the same. Namjoon nearly spat out his coffee as he started laughing, “What's so funny?” you asked putting your cup on the table. “I'm sorry, I know you feel weird about meeting me, but I can't help but feel like you're acting cute on purpose.” he answered. “See this is what I've been talking about, you're literally being an asshole for no reason right now you know that.” you said slightly angered.

“What?!? What did I do I just called you cute cause you are, you're cuter than the pictures you sent in the groupchat.” he said smirking at you as he took a drink, “Joon you're embarrassing me stop, or I swear I'll... throw this cup of coffee on you.” you said, “Wow I call you pretty and you threatening to throw hot coffee on me?” he asked faking concern. “...I'm not.. actually gonna throw it on you.” you said rolling your eyes, “Great, cause I still wanna spend the day together. Plus I can brag to the guys that I had the hottest date to the gallery.” said namjoon. You sunk into the chair as blushed and drank your coffee. “You do have the tickets right?” you asked, He reached into his pocket and gave you your ticket then snapped a VIP bracelet on your wrist. “Surprise.” he said.

“You actually got them? I'm so grateful, thank you so so much joonie.” you said, “It’s no problem, I came here to see it with you might as well see the whole thing together.” He said. “We should get going soon, I've kinda seen the line and it’s getting pretty long.” Said namjoon, “You could have told me that too before you sat down.” You said. You stood up and grabbed your things, he stood up then followed after you. As you both started walking there, your hands ended up holding each other until you made it there. You both walked up to the surprisingly long of people ready to go into the art gallery, you both sighed and got ready to go to the back of the line.

"Those with a Vip bracelet please come you will go be in first, I'm sorry everyone we changed the rules to go in first. If anyone who doesn’t get in that has a regular ticket will be able to get tomorrow." Said a man wearing a staff member t-shirt. You both smiled at each before getting your bracelets checked, then walked inside together. Both of you walked into the art gallery, and were surprised at how beautiful the art gallery is. You both couldn’t believe how beautiful the art is, and how different it was then the art they usually post.

You both eventually found a few of your other friends and chatted with them a bit, namjoon made you blush as he became kinda possessive of you as the guys started complimenting you. He eventually sneaked you away from them, and both of you started walking around and talking again. Namjoon kept you close to him occasionally touching you or fixing something on you, eventually he kissed your cheek nearly missing the corner of your mouth then hugged you. He grabbed your hand and started walking with you again, and you looked away from him as you got embarrassed.

After a while, you both sat on a bench together for a bit of a rest. Namjoon looked over at you and smirked then nudged you. “What’s wrong?” he asked, “Nothing, I'm just not really used to someone being so touchy with me, and we just kinda met so it's kinda weird.” you said. “What? I’m just acting normally, we’ve always hugged and kissed when we talked together in the game, especially when it was just me and you.” He said teasingly.

“You even had me stay up with you all night to grind and get the perfect kiss animation for you, and that works with the one I had.” He said, “You had to be the stubborn one and use that one, with the weirdest animations for the other person. It was that one or we weren’t gonna do it at all.” You complained back, “No I remember it, I was willing to change mine to three different ones but you had to be picky.” Namjoon said smiling at you, “Two were couple poses and one was a kissing one.” you added.

“We have all those customizations on ours, but these are our characters I didn’t know that many people like this ship. You said. “Maybe they’ll finally become cannon?” He asked jokingly, “They can’t we’re the only people we know that ships them, if they become cannon then everyone will ship them. It happen to the first two characters we picked, we couldn’t go anywhere if we wanted to use them cause everyone thought we were one of “those couples” and they were unbearable about it.” You said, “Don’t worry it’s only one painting, and if they did theirs always more characters we can pick from.” He said comforting you.

As time went on the art gallery slowly got fuller, until both of you could barely walk without bumping into someone by accident “They must have let everyone in now, it’s getting pretty crowded now. I have a hotel room not too far away, I think we could walk there if you're not tired.” said namjoon. “Sure, just lead the way.” You said. He guided you both out, with both of you occasionally stopping and saying hi to a few of your online friends. You both eventually left and went to his hotel room, then took off your jackets and shoes. Namjoon turned the tv on and sat on his bed while you sat on a chair near the bed.

“It’s a shame they didn’t have a gift shop or something I would’ve loved a few prints and some figures.” Said namjoon, “They’re gonna sell the painting in a few days so they won’t have to do another fundraiser, it was pretty close last time I even took a few extra shifts to donate more.” You answered. “You took extra shifts?” He asked, “Yeah that’s why I was afk so much during that time.” You answered again. “You know you didn’t have to, the creators even said don’t stress ourselves over it.” Said Namjoon. “I know… it's just… everyone was going crazy and trying to help, and I guess I got worried since everyone was making videos and my favorite writer left the time and that was the only I could talk to you at the time so I panicked a little.” You shyly reply. “I would have just given you the groupchat if you wanted to keep talking.

“We’ll yeah I know that now, but.. I just wasn’t thinking and the timer for the fundraiser was going down fast-” “You were that worried about leaving me?, wow I didn’t know you cared that much.” Namjoon said interrupting you. Namjoon sat up and moved closer to you until he was sitting on the bed in front of you, then leaned close to you kissing you, but you leaned back in your chair and closed your eyes to avoid it. “What’s wrong honestly? You’d get mad at me if I didn’t want a kiss, now you’re avoiding them?” He asked “It’s different than online… You’re just a screen with black text, and we're actually face to face now.” You said shyly.

“You always start it, and asking me to do it even when in the middle of a match. I remember before you knew my real name you used to always call me my screen name. I honestly kinda missed those days sometimes, it was cute seeing how many nicknames you could make of it trying to get my attention.” He reminisced and then looked at you smiling. You rolled your eyes and then looked at him. “Just do what you feel comfortable with, like that game I sent you with Lucy. Our safe word is blueberry right?” You asked smiling softly at him then he lightly grabbed your cheeks.

“I should have known you were into you after you sent me that link, since you and that character both looked so much alike, but honestly thinking about it you’re so much prettier than her.” Said Namjoon. You puckered your lips to make a cute face, he closed his eyes and kissed your lips deeply. You moved your head to pull away, but he kissed you deeper until you felt his tongue enter your mouth. You closed your eyes again as he started feeling you up, he reached down and grabbed the bottom of your sweater then pulled it off you.

Namjoon cuffed his hands under your bra, you gasped at the sudden coldness then he kissed your neck. “You’re so much softer than I thought and warmer.” He said before kissing your lips again, He slid your leggings off then you closed your legs together. “You know I don’t think you’ve ever covered yourself up like this, you’re usually spreading your legs open for me.” He said. You blushed a bit more then held your legs a little tighter together, “You wanna start with me first, then you seem to really like that right?“ he asked. You sighed through your nose, then nodded your head and he smiled at you before getting up and standing in front of you.

You got on your knees in front of him, then you gently grabbed the base of his cock. You leaned close to him, and started licking the tip of his cock. You opened your cock and started sucking the tip of his cock, then started sliding more and more of his cock into your mouth. You filled your mouth with his cock, then Namjoon suddenly let out a moan as your tongue swirled around it. Your tongue started licking and flicking his cock, then he slowly started thrusting his cock inside your mouth. He kept thrusting trying not to go too deep inside your mouth, you stopped at the tip of his cock and kept swirling your tongue around it. Then slid your tongue under his cock, then slid his balls inside your mouth gently sucking and licking them. Namjoon started jerking off as he bit his bottom lip, your tongue swirled around his balls before lightly pulling away from him. He moved his hand, and you slid his cock inside your mouth again.

He came inside your mouth and swallowed his cum, then you slid his still hardened cock out of your mouth.“Just lay down on the edge of the bed and open up your legs for me, I'm just doing what we did in our first few chats.” he said smiling at you. You did as he said and then he got down on his knees, your cheeks started to get hot and he looked at your pussy. His tongue slid up against your pussy, you squirmed a bit as he kept licking then started moaning as namjoon tongue up against your clit. He held your hips as his tongue flicked up against your clit faster, one of his hands released your hips and he gently pushed them inside your pussy. His fingers started looking for flickering around until he found your G-spot, he started thrusting his fingers roughly inside you.

Namjoon kept your legs as still as he could with his free hand, you reached down and gently grabbed your hair pushing his head closer to your pussy. He started swirling and flicking his tongue on your clit. You moaned out as you came, then you gently released his hair as you laughed nervously. “That was kinda fast.” he said teasingly, “Shut up you know my clit is sensitive.” you said making him laugh a little.

“Do you have any condoms, I didn’t really expect to have sex with you when I came here.” He said, “You’re the one who started this, what do you mean you don’t have any?” You hissed. Namjoon looked at you and smiled. You blushed a little as you remembered a roleplay, both of you did a little while ago. You blushed a little more, then you shyly opened your legs showing him your pussy. “I wonder do you actually shave as much say in our chats.” Namjoon asked, as he slowly started rubbing his cock up against your pussy until it slipped inside you then he thrust it the rest of the way in. He slowly started thrusting into you, then slowly started rubbing your clit. You started moaning and he leaned over you, then grabbed your leg as he started thrusting a little faster inside you.

You got on all fours and he quickly got behind you, then grabbed your hips before thrusting his cock deep inside your pussy. He started thrusting inside you again, faster and rougher this time. You grabbed the bedsheets in front of you, then he suddenly grabbed your hair and then pushed your face into your mattress, “Sorry I just wanted a little revenge.” Namjoon smugly said. You moved your head to the side and started breathing heavily before moaning again, “S-slow down a little joonie, you're gonna make me cum again.” you moaned. Namjoon reached down and started rubbing your clit again, you moaned louder for a few seconds before moaning out and cumming. You started breathing heavily again as he slid his semi-hard cock out of you, he sat down on the bed behind you. After a few moments of rest, he leaned forward and gently grabbed your wrist, then gently pulled you towards him until you were on top of him. He laid down for a few seconds before sitting up a little and looking at you.

You blushed then looked down at Namjoon, then started grinding on him. “Don’t worry I could have guessed you would have been too shy to ride me.” He said as he sat up, and then grabbed your hips as he started thrusting into you. You leaned up against him, he readjusted his grip on your thighs and kept his pace as you moaned. You wrapped your legs around him and then kissed him, namjoon lightly bit your bottom lip. You suddenly moaned out as you came, he kept thrusting into you tightening his grip a little. “I'm so close just take it a little bit longer- Fuck!” he moaned, he kept thrusting into you then kissed your lips deeply.

Namjoon moaned into your mouth, as came deep inside you then kissed your lips deeply again. The kiss continued for a few moments longer than the others, before you both gently pulled away from each other. Namjoon slowly slid his cock out of you, then you laid down on the bed next to him. “You know I’m going to be here for a few days since we’re so happy, and comfortable with each other. You might as just stay here with me, I mean if you’re okay with that of course?” He asked, “I don’t know, what if you end up not liking me while I’m here?” You asked. “You’re a lot shyer than how you are in our chats, but you’re you and I really like you.” Namjoon answered, you turned over and started cuddling with him. “I like you too.” You replied. You both leaned close to each other and then kissed each other deeply.

[cherrysoulth]

I WANT YOU

💕Pairing: Namjoon x Reader 

📝Summary: A little piece of smut of a bigger plot/story.

✏️Genre/au: Smut, Canon, hidden relationship, angst

✏️Rating: PG 18+, explicit

📝Wordcount: 2146

⚠️chapter warnings: explicit smut

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"At this point… I just don't think he's into me like that…" you say, lowering your voice as you speak with Ali in the hallway. 

"What do you mean he is not into you?" she wonders, then lowers her voice. "You two had sex in the forest days ago… did you not?" 

"Yeah, but that I think it was just the heat of the moment," you reply, letting your back fall onto the wall, jaded by the whole thing. 

"Well, but that has to mean he at least likes you," she comments, trying to reason it up without invalidating your feelings. 

"Or that he was just being nice, because he's nice and he was horny at that moment," you conclude, surprising Ali. 

Yoongi steps back to the main area after hearing that, looking at Namjoon speak to Lexus with a book on his lap; Taehyung close by, shooting glances at her that make him huff with a smile while shaking his head, 'Could he be more obvious …?'. He still finds the whole thing sweet and he is happy that whatever tension there was between Lexus and Jimin did not transcend the night of the party. 

Still, Jimin worries him a little bit, more than the conversation he heard just seconds ago because he knows if he warns Namjoon the man will just know how to sort things for himself. Jimin on the other hand, has been playing around. He knows what happened with Chiara at the hotel but he can also see Jimin's interest has tilted towards Ali instead.  Although Chiara doesn't seem to care, he can only feel cautious. 

It’s when he sees you walking in, that he finally snaps out of his thoughts and approaches to take a seat next to Namjoon. He doesn’t need to argue himself into telling him where your mind is but when he sees you look at Namjoon so focused on talking with Lexus without noticing you before you shift a little bit and leave, he knows he definitely has to talk to him. 

Unfortunately for him, waiting for his friend to end his conversation goes to hell when he sees Darie, Ali, Mal and you walking your way through to the entrance with Jungkook closely following behind. It is then he understands why Jimin is looking especially polished on his looks, although the filming day has been over for half an hour. He stands putting his hair back and it’s then that Namjoon seems to realise what’s going on around him.

“Are you guys going out?” he wonders, fixing on the way your pale pink dress accentuates the shape of your body. For the way his jaw clenches, Yoongi knows Namjoon has an issue with it. But he can’t really say a word about it, especially not in front of everyone. Jungkook seems slightly nervous with his deer-like eyes shifting between the door and the Armys in front of him but Jimin is quick to pat his back.

“Yes,” replies Hoseok appearing from the stairwell with a mesh shirt and bleached denim combo that has everyone impressed. “we aren’t going to be long, just a few drinks and we’ll be right back.”

“Why am I the last one to know about this?” wonders Namjoon, the leader who needs to keep everyone in check to make sure BTS’ reputation stays intact.

“We actually messaged it on the group chat this morning,” says Jungkook with his bunny smile. “Are you guys coming?”

“I’ll pass,” says Lexus who you already know doesn’t like clubs. Right after, Taehyung does the same letting his upper body fall heavily on the couch, complaining about being tired. You then see Sam walk in and take her seat next to Lexus, while Anneli, Courtney, and the rest of the girls make their way to the living room dressed to impress. 

“Yeah, I really should have checked the group chat, my bad.” says Namjoon, “Give me five, and I’ll be ready,” he says jogging to their rooms. For some reason, Yoongi doesn’t understand and he follows Namjoon, entering the room at the same time he does. “Are you going too?” wonders Namjoon, wide-eyed.

“No thanks, I need a little me time,” explains Yoongi, with his calm tone. “I do need to tell you something I overheard.” he finally spits out.

“Oh, what is it?” wonders Namjoon taking off the baggy shirt he had put on after his night shower, his muscled chest showing off the results of his gym workout. 

“Your girlfriend thinks you are not into her and that you only had sex with her because you were horny,” says Yoongi without beating around the bush. Namjoon stops himself from finishing to pull down the tight-fitted black t-shirt but then does before turning to stare at him. 

“What the fuck?” he finally says after a few seconds of processing. “Why would she think that?” he wonders and Yoongi almost laughs at the fact he hasn’t corrected his use of the term "girlfriend" for you. 

“No clue but maybe you should talk with her,” Yoongi suggests with a soothing attitude that Namjoon appreciates. 

“I will. Right now,” he replies and to Yoongi’s surprise Namjoon leaves the room with a black top and grey sweatpants combo that makes a similar effect to seeing him completely naked. It's when he hears the steps retreating that Yoongi chuckles, slightly embarrassed, guessing what Namjoon might do to set the point straight since he hasn’t bothered to finish getting dressed up. 

Namjoon however, finds everyone chilling in the living room. Some are scattered outside in front of the pool, watching the sky go from deep purple to pitch black with twinkling stars. It’s you who’s not around and he has to ask for when Hobi notices him entering the area. He walks his way upstairs in the girls' section and knocks on your room’s door, to which you answer that he can enter. You don’t notice him locking it behind himself before he asks, “May I know why you think I’m not into you?” clenching his jaw with a frown. 

“Uh?” you mutter, caught by surprise. Spiraling on whether Ali might have gotten a loose tongue with someone, although you don’t think she’s the kind. “What are you talking about?” you say distracting yourself by searching for the earring you came up to find.

“Are you going to deny you were talking about it with one of the girls in the hallway?” he says and you can clearly tell he’s bothered by it. You just can’t guess why. Then you realise he must have heard you and that’s why he didn’t even raise his head when you entered the living room earlier.

“Well, no but I don’t know.” you can only say, feeling apprehensive about talking about it. 

“You don’t know,” he says with a slight hint of sarcasm and you don’t see it coming when he pulls you up by the waist from your kneeling position as you look under the bed. He’s fast to muffle your shriek with his hand as he makes you stand and turn. His lips lock with yours as he presses his palms immediately describing the curve of your bump to your thighs making you hold them around his waist. His mouth trails down your jaw to your throat while pressing his already half-hard member against your core, feeling it twitch as it grows. “The best way to make a statement is through actions,” he says against the crook of your neck making your skin raise in goosebumps as he attacks it and marks you as his. “I hope you understand it now.”

He takes two condoms out of his pocket and places them next to you on the office table where he’s managed to set you down. “I thought I could compensate you for last night since you were supposed to stay and not go to the party,” he explains and you understand immediately.

“Of course, you couldn’t miss what was going on in the group chat,” you reply, huffing and shaking your head.

“I have a responsibility,” he admits with a dimpled smile that doesn’t switch the lust in his eyes.

“Yeah, I can tell you are responsible,” you say taking one of the packages in your hands. “Well, were you going to show me something?” you ask him placing it back on the surface. It’s right then and there that he falls to his knees slowly and puts one of your legs over his shoulder, while pulling up the fabric of your skirt he kisses you over your bud. 

“Your choice, ma’am. Unfortunately, we told them we were going. So I’m guessing we only have five minutes before someone decides to come looking.” he says before kissing it again and grabbing it with the full of his lips against the fabric, making your slick get moist.

“Last time I checked it didn’t take that much for you to make me get there… Do you think you could repeat it, sexy?” you wonder, biting your lip again. It’s then he parts your panties from your core and his mouth devours you in the middle; tongue darting and circling as he keeps you inside his mouth while he takes the top package and breaks it. It is as he pulls down the band of his sweatpants, freeing his shaft, and puts the rubber on carefully that his tongue keeps playing mercilessly against your clit, wetness transferring to his lower lip before he laps it shamelessly and groans. 

Without much foreplay he stands and aligns himself with your slick, putting his enormous hands on your waist to help himself push. The intrusion is slow yet determined and when your walls put a checkpoint to his head, he pulls out and pushes in again repeatedly until he can fit in comfortably; by then you are already railed by his shaft. 

You have been patiently throwing non-verbal invitations and stares that could have dropped all his clothes in another dimension, looking for any signs he might want to repeat what happened in the forest five days ago but all he has been is nice and sweet. So, last night you made a move, sneaking into his room in the middle of the night, after the cameras have gone off. You thanked the adding of a building to the compound during the days you’ve been back at the hotel to film Run Army+BTS because now most people are in single or double rooms since some of the girls actually chose to keep sharing the same room; otherwise, your attempt wouldn’t have been possible.

Yet, what you found yourself into wasn’t a torrid night under the sheets but a tired Namjoon that barely awoke if not to pull you with him and hug you falling back to sleep. It wasn’t the fact that he was tired of what you found disappointing or frustrating but the lack of passion in the previous days. You had seen him staying up a bit longer by the light coming from his room, yet he didn’t message you over in any moment or tried to pull you out of your shared room to sneak you to his like you had seen Taehyung do with Lexus the night you all came back to In the Soop. Sometimes you hated your nighter habits, especially if it was to see other people have a better sexual life than yours. 

He gets closer and presses his abdomen to yours as his strikes turn precise and murdering, and you are simply too willing and too craving to not be easy for him to work up. In a few pushes, he has to cover your mouth as you climax around him. Right then and there, as your walls clench and let go of his shaft repeatedly, he reaches his peak and groans quietly against your forehead making you wrap him even tighter, pressing your body against his along with his last pushes.

When he pulls out holding the condom at the base you see how much he’s filled it, surprised. “Yeah…” he says, suddenly shying out before binning it. “We better clean up and walk out,” he says drawing closer again before kissing you tenderly. It’s as he parts that something seems to call his attention and he steps away with a pained look, lifting his feet. Your earring stuck under the flat of his feet. 

“Oh my god,” you say, kneeling to pull it off carefully, Thankfully because of the fluffy carpet it hasn’t stabbed him and there’s no blood. “Let’s go to the bathroom.” 

You wash yourself carefully after pressing a wet and cold cloth against his feet; then get back to the room where he waits and when you walk down. Nobody seems to notice what has happened at all, except for Yoongi, who winks at Namjoon and says a muted thank you. 

I hope you enjoyed this. Let me know your thoughts and reblog to let it spread 😊 See you soon! ~

I want to thank @abitjess and @queentiti72 for doing the beta for this work 💜

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[minisugakoobies]

Christmas Confession | KNJ

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader

Genre: fluff, smut, holiday, friends to lovers, Coworkers!AU

Rating: M(18+)

Warnings: drinking, swearing, kissing, references to oral (f receiving) and vaginal sex

Word Count: 2.9K

Disclaimers: NSFW, I don’t own BTS - they just inspire me

Summary: You're Namjoon's Secret Santa and you've got the perfect gift.

A/N: This was written for the BCC x FI 12 Days of BTS Holiday Event! My advent calendar prompts were "A best friend rigging Secret Santa because they know you have a crush on [member of choice]" and "Did we really get each other the same gift?" Just another soft holiday fic for you!

Unbeta’d as usual. I’d love to know what you think - my inbox is always open! 💕

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It’s starting to snow. You stare out the window of the taxi, watching the swirling flakes shimmer in the streetlights as you trek through the city. Tonight, your friends are gathering for a holiday party at one of your favorite bars. The evening ahead promises nothing but joy and merriment, but you feel nervous, staring at the silver-and-gold wrapped box lying on the seat next to you.

Maybe this is a mistake. But it’s too late now.

The car slows, and you sit up, craning your neck to see around the driver. Flashing lights ahead.

“Looks like we might be stuck for a while,” the driver says, and you just nod. That’s fine. A few more minutes before you get to the bar sounds lovely right now. Maybe this will give you a chance to clear your head and settle your nerves.

BZZT BZZT

Your clutch rattles as your phone alerts you to a text. It’s Yoongi, of course.

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:15): Are you on your way or did you chicken out?

You make a face at the screen. The phone buzzes again.

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:16): Don’t make that face at me

(8:16): How did you know?

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:16): You always make faces when I call you out

(8:17): Ass. I’m on my way, just caught behind an accident or something

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:17): Ok

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:17): Just a warning for when you get here - there’s mistletoe by the dartboard

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:18): Jimin’s already tipsy. Keeps trying to drag me over there. He’ll probably try to get you too

(8:18): Thanks for the heads up

A grin crosses your face as you imagine a cranky Yoongi fending off Jimin’s amorous advances. Then it’s quickly wiped away as you remember that Yoongi’s the reason you’re so anxious tonight. After all, he’s the one who rigged the gift exchange.

Yoongi had been completely unrepentant when you’d confronted him.

“Yoongi,” you hissed after the names were drawn, standing in his kitchen while the rest of your friends milled about his apartment. “You did this, didn’t you?”

“Did what?” Yoongi had the best poker face of anyone you’d ever met, but after a decade of friendship, you didn’t need to look at him to know he was hiding something. Like a vibration in the air, you could feel it - the sensation of someone meddling in your affairs.

You’d held out your hand, revealing the scrap of paper with Namjoon’s name scribbled on it. “You rigged the Secret Santa drawing! How else did I end up with Joon?”

Yoongi just blinked slowly. “Now why would I do that?”

“Because you love to make my life difficult.”

“No, that’s not it. If someone were going to go through the trouble of such a thing, one would have to have a better reason.” He tapped his chin. “Oh, I remember now - I wanted my friend to stop being such a dumbass and tell her crush how she feels. I thought this would be the perfect opportunity.”

“So you did rig it!”

“Of course I did. Dumbass. Look - life is too fucking short for you to keep on hiding your feelings like this. Just suck it up and tell him already.”

You could’ve rolled through any of your usual protestations, but you knew Yoongi would just ignore them, so you simply glared at him instead.

“Now then. Why don’t you take whatever energy you were going to spend on being mad at me and use it to find the perfect gift for Namjoon. What says “I’ve been helplessly in love with you since the first moment I saw you”? Maybe a nice mug?”

Yoongi wasn’t totally exaggerating. You’ve been in love with your friend Namjoon since the day he walked into your office two years ago. All it took was one look at your new coworker - this tall, broad-shouldered dreamboat with dark eyes and dimples that flashed impishly as introduced himself - and you immediately fell in lust.

And then he turned out to be the smartest, sweetest goofball of a man, and that lust quickly flamed into full-blown love.

Namjoon had fallen in with your group of friends, and you spent so many nights hanging out at the bar or at someone’s apartment, talking and laughing until late in the night. Even though you were surrounded by others, you always sought him out, just him alone, gravitating towards him like you were the ocean and he the moon. Basking in his glow.

You thought you hid it well, but Yoongi knew. He always saw right through you.

As much as you want to be mad at Yoongi now for fixing the Secret Santa draw and sticking his nose into your business, you can’t. Not really. Not knowing that he wants you to be happy, ultimately.

The car rolls forward slowly. “Hopefully not much longer, miss,” the driver says.

“No worries,” you chirp, but it’s a lie. Your mind is full of nothing but. As you gaze again at the gift box next to you, you think back to another time when your fears got the best of you.

It started like any other Friday in August. The city, trapped in a sweltering heatwave, shimmered in a haze outside your office’s windows as one by one your coworkers rushed home to kickoff their weekends.

You and Namjoon, however, remained at your desks, trying desperately to finish a project that was already a week past its deadline. Normally, you would’ve declared it Monday’s problem, but it was a massive project, and you both feared that your jobs were on the line if you didn’t hand it in ASAP.

But the heat was too much, and the power went out. It was only a flicker, really, electricity returning a minute later, but it was long enough to take all your hard work and toss it out the window, all because you hadn’t hit “save” in time.

Your immediate reaction was to throw a mini-tantrum. Namjoon kept a cool head, suggesting a change of scenery. So you packed up your laptop and took the subway to Namjoon’s. Over a takeout meal in his living room, the two of you carefully pieced your project back together again, finally finishing the damn thing several hours later.

“Done!” you shouted, closing your laptop as Namjoon collapsed on his couch. “Finally fucking done.” You poked him. “Don't fall asleep on me now. We need to do something fun. Try and salvage the night.”

Namjoon hopped up and started to rummage in his kitchen cabinets, until he pulled out a bottle of whisky. “How about this?”

It was a bottle of Honsool. Single malt, 12-year edition. It had already been opened, but was still pretty full.

“I’ve been drinking it slowly. Only on special occasions.”

“And tonight counts?” You peered up at him with an eyebrow raised.

His dimples popped. “Absolutely.”

He poured two shots, handing you one before joining you on the couch. You stopped him as he raised the glass to his lips.

“Hold on, we should toast!” you insisted.

“Ah, of course.” He paused. “To us keeping our jobs!”

The liquor went down so smoothly.

You raised the second toast - “Cheers to beers and legs behind your ears!” - before tipping back the shot, giggling in delight at the way Namjoon accidentally inhaled his at your words.

Back and forth, the two of you traded increasingly silly toasts as you tossed back shot after shot. Eventually, an empty bottle rolled on the table as the two of you clutched each other, laughing at your dumb, drunken jokes.

Things began to blur, melt together after that. A hand on your thigh - was it yours or his? Where did his shoulder end and yours begin? A longing look, eyes staring at lips. Suddenly, you were on your back and he was lying on top of you, his hand slipping beneath your waistband as his mouth met yours. You pulled him closer, fingers digging into skin, gripping, marking. Claiming.

His lips tasted like caramel and honey, sweetened by the whisky. He softly whispered his devotion, worshipping you with his hands, his mouth, his tongue.

You fell into the soft sheets of his bed, and he sighed the word “baby,” as he sank into you, again and again and again. When your end came, as your hips rose to meet his, it didn't feel like falling apart, for once. This time, you felt whole, as overwhelming pleasure surged through you, and Namjoon’s voice joined yours as you cried out into the stillness of the darkened room.

In the morning, you woke to an empty bed. Before you could wonder where he went, Namjoon poked his head in the doorway.

“Hey. I was just coming to check on you,” he murmured softly, a small grin playing on his lips. “You were really out.”

“Yeah, I sleep hard after I drink an entire distillery,” you replied, rubbing your temples, which were already throbbing.

Namjoon laughed. “I’m making coffee. Want some?”

You nodded, and he disappeared. Left alone with your thoughts, you stared at the ceiling.

Maybe now was the time to tell him.

Last night was beyond anything you’d ever dreamt. And you’d had plenty of dreams involving this man. Many of them involved this very moment itself. How you would confess everything. How he would smile and embrace you, whispering that he felt the same.

But now that the moment was here, it couldn’t be that easy, could it?

Suddenly, there were a dozen Namjoons in your head. One smiled sadly at your confession, holding your hand and saying he just didn’t feel the same. One patted you kindly on the arm and said, maybe we should just be friends. One laughed. Just laughed at you. Another snorted, asking if you seriously thought he could ever love someone like you.

On and on, all those Namjoons reacted in ways more horrible, more heartbreaking than the last. You couldn’t do it. You couldn’t bear the thought of any of these Namjoons being the one about to walk through that door.

You couldn’t bear to lose the real one. Your friend.

Namjoon entered a moment later, two steaming mugs in hand. You took yours with a tiny “Thanks” and blew into it before taking a sip. Just a splash of milk and sugar. Just as you liked it.

“So, about last night,” Namjoon began, and you couldn’t let him finish. You needed to be the one to speak first.

“We got a little carried away,” you interjected, laughing nervously. “Sorry about that. I get kinda, um, rowdy when I’m really drunk.”

“Is that what the kids are calling it these days?” Namjoon teased. “No, but - “

“I just hope this won’t ruin our friendship,” you blurted out, cutting him off again.

Namjoon’s mouth went slack for a moment as he looked at you. “Ruin our friendship?”

“Yeah. I really don’t want this to make things weird between us. You’re one of my best friends.” You spoke quickly, trying to get the words out as fast as you could, to let him know that he didn’t need to say anything. There was no need for him to let you down easy. You could do it yourself. “We should just… pretend last night didn’t happen. Right?”

His nod was slow, but your relief rushed over you immediately.

“Great! Um, how about I shower quick and then we go get some brunch?” You barely waited for an answer, too keyed up to slow down. In the shower, you took a moment to breathe deeply and let the water wash away all your worries. And your dreams, too. Better to let them go, rather than risk losing Namjoon.

When you returned, Namjoon was ready for brunch. The two of you walked out into the bright sunshine, chatting as if nothing unusual had happened the night before.

Neither of you ever mentioned that night again.

“Finally!” The driver’s voice wakes you from your stupor. Glancing out the window, you see that the congestion has cleared as the car begins to move again. “Should be there shortly, miss.”

“Thanks.”

Your ride pulls to a stop outside the bar a few minutes later. With a deep breath, you yank open the door before you can lose your nerve.

“Hey!” A chorus of voices shout your name as you enter. Grinning, you head for your friends, greeting them with hugs. True to Yoongi’s word, Jimin is indeed slightly drunk and does in fact tug you towards the mistletoe, but you give him a peck on one cheek and a pinch on the other before the insatiable flirt can attempt anything else.

The last person you greet is Namjoon. He hangs back a little from the crowd, holding a red box trimmed with a green bow. You still hug him like you do all your other friends, though maybe you linger a little longer in his arms. A small indulgence.

Yoongi brings you a drink. It helps you relax a little. Your friends are all so happy to see you, and that helps, too.

But once you’re settled in, someone announces that the gift exchange can begin. And just like that, your nerves flare up again, sending your pulse racing.

“Relax,” Yoongi mutters from next to you. He slips an arm over your shoulders. “I’m telling you, he’s going to love his gift.”

“You don’t even know what I got him,” you reply under your breath.

“Don’t need to. He’ll love it regardless, because it’s coming from you.”

“What makes you so sure? Has he said something to you?” You turn to examine your friend as he sips his pint.

“No, but he doesn’t have to. I just know.” You squint at him and he laughs. “Trust me.” He pats your shoulder before releasing you to unwrap his gift from his Secret Santa, his roommate Jin. “Oh. A mug. How nice.”

Your turn is next. A red box with a green bow is slid in front of you. You glance at Namjoon in surprise, then at Yoongi, who calmly sips his beer.

You undo the bow and peel back the wrapping paper. Inside the box, you find a bottle of Honsool. 12-year reserve. Single malt.

You start to laugh.

“Uh…” Namjoon says, face blanching as a murmur of confusion ripples through your friends. “What’s so funny?”

Shaking your head, you grab his gift and place it in front of him. “Your turn.”

He gives you a weird look, but tears into the wrapping paper. As he removes the lid from the box inside, he freezes.

After a minute, Jimin yells, “Well? What is it?”

Namjoon holds up a bottle of Honsool. “Did we really get each other the same gift?” His gaze meets yours, and you just smile.

There are still several gifts to be exchanged, so you try to focus on your friends. But you can feel his eyes on you, like he’s searching for something, and you know that the moment is here. So once the last gift has been opened, you approach him.

“Can we talk for a minute?”

You lead him into a quiet corner, away from where your friends are now loudly (poorly) singing a Christmas carol, and take a deep breath. It’s now or never.

“Namjoon, I - “

“I bought that Honsool so we could celebrate tonight,” Namjoon suddenly proclaims.

“I - what?” Your train of thought completely derails before it even leaves the station. “You what?”

“I, uh, bought you that bottle, thinking maybe tonight would be a special occasion. Something to celebrate.” He dips his head, bashful, but you are perplexed.

“We are celebrating? The holidays?” What is he babbling about? You need to tell him how you feel before you lose your nerve again.

“Yeah. I know. But not that. I just, uh,” he clears his throat, “I, uh…” He closes his eyes, then peers down at you as his words rush out in one breath, “IwantedtotellyouthatI’minlovewithyou.”

You’ve lost the ability to speak, mouth agape as you stare up at him. He takes your silence as a reason to panic.

“Oh god. I’m sorry. I don’t mean to make you feel weird or - “

He loves you? He loves you. “I love you too.”

Rising up on your tiptoes, you crash your mouth against his as a cheer goes up behind you. Followed by a very loud “Finally!” from Yoongi and Jimin grousing that you’re nowhere near the mistletoe.

Namjoon’s arms are warm and strong, locked around your back as he holds you close. That feeling hits you again, of being whole, complete, and you sigh contentedly against his lips. After a moment, you pull away, breathing heavily as Namjoon’s dimples pop. You fondly run a finger across his cheek.

“I guess we have something to celebrate after all,” you state. “That’s why I bought you a bottle, you know. So we could toast after my confession.”

“Great minds,” Namjoon murmurs, resting his forehead against yours. “I suppose, with two bottles, we could let everyone have a shot. Make a toast to friends.”

“Mmm, or, we take both bottles back to my place? And toast to whatever comes up.” You run your hand down his chest suggestively as he pulls you closer with a raspy chuckle.

“Sold. Let’s get out of here.” His nose nudges yours. “Merry Christmas, baby.”

“Merry Christmas, Joon.”

© 2021-22-23 by sunshinerainbowsbts/minisugakoobies. Crossposted to AO3. Please do not copy or repost.

[dari-ede]

Seven Times I Hated Kim Seokjin: Ch 1

CHAPTER 1: "All I Can Taste is This Moment"

Chapters : 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05(M) | 06(M) | 07

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Summary: I was living a perfectly, normal, mundane life.... So why in the HELL did Kim Seokjin walk into it and ruin it all for me???

Pairing: Idol!Jin x Female Reader

Rating: M (language and future sexual explicit scene)

Status: Complete

AN: With Jin's birthday around the corner, I had the inspiration to explore this story. The FMC is mentioned in my Namjoon-centric fic, "In the Middle of the Night". In my mind, I already had her and Jin's meet-cute made up, so I decided to write a short story centered on them. Enjoy! 💜💕

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This is not where I wanted to be. This is not where I needed to be. I needed to be at my desk, behind my monitor going over my project that was due tomorrow afternoon. Sure, I had finished it last week and all I had been doing lately was going over it and rehearsing it at least 10x a day, but there was no such thing as too much practice. I wanted to be prepping for tomorrow, not here where I was wasting precious time.

Not here, in this dressing room assisting my younger cousin as she went over different patterns and colors and textures. She was lucky I was such a good cousin and absolutely adored her. She had been given a last-minute opportunity at her job to show herself. If this project went great, then it could open more doors for her.

Because it had been last minute, everyone in her department wasn't answering. There was a bug going around and most were out sick. My cousin really didn't have another choice other than to call me and my sister for help. We came from a family of seamstresses, so we were familiar with the world she worked in.

Long ago I had made the choice to walk a different pathway than my family. I wanted a name for myself. I wanted to establish credibility due to my own personal talent that had nothing to do with my family's tie to fashion. Yet, here I was, helping my cousin at a style fitting that I knew was going to take at least two hours. She had stated it was for a very important figure in her company and had mentioned his name to us—he was some idol from a group that was apparently a big deal. Shame I didn't follow Kpop. My preference for music leaned more toward British rock and pop, so I had no idea who this Kim guy was.

"Be warned, the guy is incredibly handsome. Will probably have you mesmerized," warned my cousin.

My sister laughed. "Be serious." My sister also wasn't into Kpop. She mostly listened to alternative music--even when she was younger. She never knew any of the boy groups her friends were always obsessed over.

"Fine. Don't believe me. But never say I didn't warn you."

My sister and I shared a look and rolled our eyes.

"And you're sure it's not going to take more than two hours," I said with a tone full of irritation.

My cousin sent me a glare. "You've gone over your presentation at least a hundred times by now. How many more practices do you need?"

"At least a hundred more," I snapped back, not missing a beat.

"Unni, you need to give yourself a break," my sister said gently. "It'll do you some good to do something else other than obsess over this project."

"Yeah, like going out, drinking, and having some fun," my cousin muttered as she went over the outfits for the 50th time in the last hour.

I felt offended by this. "I have fun!"

"Not lately, you don't," my cousin accused with a slight pout. "You don't go out for drinks anymore."

A slight bit of guilt crept through me, but I tried to push it down as I gave my reasoning. "What do you want me to do, sachon? I'm incredibly close to a promotion. There is a position getting ready to open and I need to show that I'm capable. I've been working hard and diligent for over a year to get this."

"You've been working there since you graduated from university years ago. They know your loyalty and hard work," my sister tried to reason.

"There is no way they have overlooked how much talent you have as well," my cousin added.

They were trying to be kind and supportive. But in my field, that just wasn't going to be enough. I had tried telling them this in the past, but they never listened.

"You get too stressed out, unni. You've prepared enough for this project. You'll be fine," insisted my sister.

"Yeah, we can go out for drinks later to relieve some of the pressure," my cousin said excitedly.

"No way—" I began.

My cousin and sister immediately began to demand why I would reject their invitation so quickly.

However, before things got too chaotic, the door swung open, and in walked a very tall and dark-haired young man. My manners turned on automatically and I immediately switched to my polite persona. Just as I was getting ready to bow, I noticed the young man bow to us first. My cousin, sister, and I properly greeted the young idol.

My cousin made her way closer to him and introduced us. She made it clear we didn't work for the company and that we were here to help her out. She apologized for her boss being out sick and promised to do her best for him.

He gave her a kind smile. "I'm positive you will do well." He turned to my sister and then me.

The moment we locked eyes, I felt my breath stop in my chest. My heart fluttered and my entire skin began to shiver. He had the most gorgeous face. His dark, brown eyes were a perfectly round shape. His lips were plump and thick. His cheekbones met his jawline at the perfect angle.... Damn, my cousin had been right. This guy was incredibly handsome.

"My name is Seokjin, but everyone calls me Jin," his voice was honey-sweet sounding.

I snapped out of it and gave a bow, giving him my name.

"Pretty name fits the face," he said under his breath. And then a look of shock and embarrassment swept over his face. I had a feeling he hadn't meant to say that out loud.

His compliment sent a blush across my cheeks and at seeing his neck turn a bright red, I turned away and pretended not to see.

I had been called "pretty" a few times in my life. I honestly believed I was an average-looking person. I wasn't tall, I wasn't anywhere near skinny, and my face was very bland. The only ones who had ever called me pretty were my family and friends. A boyfriend or two had said it to me but that was only when I dolled up for dates. Today, I didn't have much makeup on, so I was very taken aback by this guy's—Jin—words.

I wasn't sure if my cousin had heard him or not, but if she had she was doing a good job of pretending she hadn't. She immediately started going over the selected wardrobe and planning which outfits he should be trying on.

Doing my best to stay in the background, I did some prep work away from them. My sister caught my eye once and gave me a teasing smile. Well, she definitely had heard him.

After Jin got into his first fitting, my cousin called me over to make some adjustments.

As I worked on his legs and pinned them to a better length, he asked me what year I was born. He then gave me his year; I was older, but not by much. He went on to ask me more personal questions as he switched outfits. The questions didn't feel intrusive or inappropriate. However, the more we talked, the more I was aware he didn't seem to be asking my cousin or sister as many questions as he was asking me. Of course, he was polite and spoke to them, but it appeared he was zoning in on me for some reason.

Keeping my eyes on him through the full-length mirror in front of us, I asked how comfortable he felt in the outfit he had on. We were near finishing. I had taken no notice we had passed the two-hour mark.

He brought his arms up and moved them around, testing the jacket he had on. "Is there a way to tighten around the shoulders? That's the second money-maker, so I want to be sure to showcase it."

I had gotten accustomed to his light and funny tone already. I could tell he was joking, but serious. For maybe the 100th time with him, I laughed. "What's the first money-maker?" I asked, not being able to help myself.

"My face, of course," he said with seriousness. His eyes met mine through the mirror and my heart did that flutter thing again.

Feeling my face get red—again—I pulled my face away and focused on the task he had asked of me. I tightened the material around his shoulders more.

"What? You don't agree?" he demanded in an almost-whiny tone.

The giggle came out of me.

"Don't you know what they call me?" His head turned towards me, giving me a perfect view of his beautiful profile.

I felt my breath catch in my lungs. "What?" I asked, not being able to help myself. My eyes got pulled into his perfect jawline.

"Worldwide Handsome." His voice was so low and sounded like butter.

My eyes moved north on his face, taking in his striking cheekbones, linear nose, thick eyebrows, and gorgeous round eyes. "I can see why," I breathed out.

A smile tugged at his lips and he cocked an eyebrow, looking quite pleased with something. "It sounds better, right?"

"Better?" I asked, finding myself very lost.

"Than 'Car Door Guy'." He pulled his face away, loosening the control he had over me.

"What?" I asked, completely confused. I shook my head, trying to regain consciousness.

His eyes went wide, and suddenly, that suave persona melted away as he gave the most genuine look of disbelief. "Can you believe that's how they first called me? Look at this face. The most handsome face in all of the country and that's what they wanted to call me?"

The overdramatic theatrics had me laughing again.

"I mean, between that and Third Guy From the Left, I'm not sure which is worse," he went on with a pout.

"What are you talking about?" I asked through my laughter.

"Don't you know? Those are the names they gave me?"

"Who's 'they'?"

"'They', the media of course."

"Why do you say 'of course' as if I should know this?" My stomach was seriously hurting from laughing so much. I wasn't sure how he was making me feel so at ease. I barely knew the guy.

"You should know this. I'm not Worldwide Handsome for no reason. You should know about me," he insisted in a teasing tone.

"Sorry, but I haven't heard anything about 'Worldwide Handsome'."

"Maybe that's because I just came up with it," he said as he laughed at himself.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. So you call yourself that, but no one else does?"

He paused to think and waited a good long moment before he answered. He placed his finger on his chin and gave a facial feature as if he was thinking. "When you say it that way, I think I understand what you mean...." He snapped his fingers as if he fingered out his dilemma. "I got it. I'll start calling myself that in interviews. that way, it picks up." He reached over and gave my shoulder a light touch. "Thank you so much. I owe you all my gratitude." He gave a slight bow.

My laughter had gotten too out of control. I started to clutch my stomach. Jin joined in and let out a weird sound. It only made it harder to breathe.

"Are you laughing at my laugh?" he asked in mock horror.

I could only nod.

In the distance, the sound of the door opening could be heard. Figuring it was either my cousin or sister, I ignored it.

"The members say it sounds like a windshield wiper," he managed to let out.

My feet joined in on the joy and stomped on the ground.

Jin's body was also fully embedded in the comedy. He reached out and gave me a slight shove. I felt my knees give a little and I took a step back. Suddenly, I lost my footing and began to tumble back.

Hands reached out to me and took hold of my arms, but it was too late. I was already falling.

The giggles died off as I felt something hard dig into my lower back. A warm liquid traveled under my leg.

"Noona, are you ok?" Jin's voice sounded alarmed and worried.

Finally, I reacted. "Ow."

"Hyung, let's get her up," said a deep voice.

I looked up to see a fairly tall, good-looking guy on the other side of me. He had eyes that could melt anyone with a simple look. Whoever dared put eyeliner on him should be arrested. He looked damn-near lethal.

The sound of the door opening now made sense. It had been this guy who had walked in.

"What hurts?" asked Jin, his face coming into view. His eyes were wide with worry.

A groan came out of me. "My pride," I said honestly.

The hot guy let out a small chuckle. "Is it ok if we help you up?"

I nodded.

Jin and the hot guy pulled me up with ease. Jin insisted I sit down.

The hot guy gave me a formal greeting. "My name is Taehyung."

I greeted him back and gave him my name. "Nice to meet you."

"I wish it was in better circumstances," he said with a smile that looked almost predatory.

A blush crept along my neck.

"Back up, Taehyung," Jin's voice sounded snappy and chilly. Nothing like he had sounded before.

Taehyung giggled, his smile turning boxy and boyish. "I'm sorry, am I overstepping?"

Jin rolled his eyes and pushed Taehyung back as he kneeled down. "I am so sorry, noona. Are you ok?" His face was still concerned.

I gave another nod. But he didn't look convinced.

I was about to answer him verbally, but another voice pulled our attention.

"Unni..." the voice sounded alarmed.

We all turned to the voice, which had come from the location I had fallen. And I saw why my sister sounded so concerned.

I had landed on my bag. My bag which contained my laptop. My bag which had been located next to my coffee. The liquid had not only spilled underneath me, but had managed to spill inside my bag. My laptop was now drenched in coffee. Ruined. My project. My promotion. My job!

My eyes slowly met Kim Seokjin's. He looked like a lamb about to get slaughtered.

Korea and the world might be fully in love with Kim Seokjin.

But I hated him.

Hated him for making me laugh.

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MASTERLIST

Chapters : 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05(M) | 06(M) | 07

[intuitive-bbloom]

Hello bbloom~

question - You and your idol in a relationship? What are the dynamics?

idol - jungkook (BTS)

A.S. 💀🔥✨💋

exchange - our dear bbloom and taehyung

As I started to channel I heard Taehyung's giggles. I see dinner in expensive and luxurious places. Him acting like a gentleman . He will definitely open the car doors for you. Idk if you're into art but get ready to paint with him. jackets, jeans, t-shirts, even walls 💀 It feels like a rollercoaster ride lmao. You both will come out of your comfort zone. There will be nights where instead of going out you both will stay in. He will serenade you (remember in the Soop tae doing it to namjoon?) and tease you.

The relationship will be private but his display of love for you will be BIG. You will know it 😂 Even during interviews and vlives he'll talk about your favorite songs or brands or dishes and the members will go 👀🤨

He will buy you stuff 🌚 very expensive stuff.

"you are the reason why i work so hard"

"you deserve the best"

jagiya keeps ringing in my ear. Cute nicknames omg 🥺

He will always be so excited to come back home and spend time with you. Cuddles help him relax. I see hour long calls. It's never enough for him. I see him intertwining his beautiful fingers with yours. His protective side will come out. If someone messes with you, they are D E A D.

On a side note, yeontan will have a beef with you. Taehyung will be amused but he'll try to get him to like you. You three will go on road trips together. I see him renting cabins in the woods. Travelling will play a big part in your relationship.

He's so soft for you. I keep hearing "finally". You make him feel complete and appreciated.

Attaching some of my fav. tae pics

Songs~

I’ve been hearing waiting to get to yours and now I’m here!!!! 💕💕💕✨💕✨✨💕✨

Let’s go! 💕

Our Dear Celeste-x and Jungkook

What’s the relationship going to be like?: Bliss is what I’m hearing, it’s like the honeymoon phase never ends! That song just came to me! Honeymoon fades, if you haven’t heard it I urge you to listen to it. That is your song like oh my God I can cry at how cute it is!!!!

Unexpected, this thing that we fell into

Lie, so connected

You came at a time when my heart was selective

Didn't have to choose my love was accepted, yeah

Now I'm learning you like one-on-one

You were sent to me like a one of one

And, now we're going hard just one-on-one

Nobody else

I hope we never change

I hope we stay the same

I hope that we can love through the pain

After the honeymoon fades

I hope we never change

I hope we stay the same

I hope we can love through the pain

After the honeymoon fades

You’re literally God sent to Jungkook! The love he has for you is indescribable, he hopes that he can love you through it all and what you guys have will never change. Man wants to marry you and build a home with you 💕✨✨ like Jesus that’s so adorable! I’m sorry I love the song honeymoon fades and I haven’t listened to it in forever and to think it just popped up, so freaking adorable! You’re such a learning experience for him, you teach him about mediation and so much more, teach him how to cook too ☺️😂😂 like I can see you washing vegetables with an apron as he’s beside you just at awe at you doing your thing and you snap your head back to him and ask if he’s paying attention and he’s like yeah yeah but nah he’s just admiring how amazing you are at everything.

He loves the smell of your perfume and your fashion sense, he loves pinching your cheeks and biting them cuz he thinks they’re so cute and fluffy, probably calls you cake or bunbun 🥺🥺🥺 also buys you all the nice things in the world! Like he’ll just be staring at you and be like, what can I do to make her smile? When you’re frustrated and stuff he offers massages just to ease the pain. I did mention one time he’s a fan of your cooking, man loves to eat whatever you give him. He’s really enjoying the culture, call it culture appreciation ❤️

The relationship is private like he doesn’t want anyone in your business, he’s usually lenient with these kind of stuff but not with you. He knows you can handle yourself spiritually from energy saseangs and loves how boss ass you are! Anyways, when people do ask about you, he can’t help but give this smile that people have dubbed “the wifey” smile, cuz that smile only shows up when you’re called or mentioned. Like people even have YouTube compilations of it and people are oppressed by you guys relationship. People are always crying that they want what you guys have. 😂😂😂😂😭😭😭

I don’t know if you guys are only boyfriend or girlfriend but y’all are already like a married couple 🥺 and that’s all I hear, they call you his wife God my heart 😭😭😭😭 he calls you that too 😉😏💕

I can hear,

“How’s your wife?”

“She’s good, lemme call her–“

“…So you do see her as your wife!”

“😳😳… Uh.”

Now let’s get into the goodie bag! 💕💕✨✨

Mother

Forget me nots

000

Sweet tooth

March

May

Introspection

5th house

Amaryllis

Nature

Ouroboros

I love you

10th house

Moon

Asian

Sister

Hmmmmm what is this I’m seeing, these are a lot heheh 😂😂 So I’m getting his mother might be skeptical about you cuz you’re not Korean, so how are you going to yknow do their traditional stuff or talk to them? I’m certain you have special days on those months like when you first met or your anniversary or wedding something 🥺😂 I guess you urge him to look deep within himself and figure out his life and the choices he wants/needs to make. The 5th house is known for kids oh my and creativity and stuff but yeah he wants a family with you and you inspire his artistic side, I could say you’re his muse 🥺🥺💕💕💕😭😭😭😭. You guys probably go camping or are in touch with nature, cabins in the wood maybe? Are we going on a double date 😏😉😉

I suggest you delve deep into this and look for more meanings! Hope you liked it my love!!! 💕💕✨💕✨✨☺️☺️☺️

[borathae]

So I finally read the chapters of Sangus Alpha and I am already hooked. Like can we please take about this insane summary. I am a big fantasy fan and morally grey characters are to die for. And written by you, one of the best authors❤️ Yes we are in for a wild ride. I mean 37 chapters, what are you even planning?🤯 Wednesdays and Saturdays are getting a lot better.

I am already asking myself why she got that scholarship? Could be a normal reason but there are there coincidences?

Everything is so mysterious. I already wish I could study at such a beautiful place.

To me it seems like they don't have newcomers very often, so they want to lull her to one side. And why is are all the others already they. Quite sus

I haven't figured anything out but that's the drill.

And there seems to be so much history between them. I can't wait to discover more.

And why ar they still in uni? Just asking myself to figure things out.

And the fact that we don't know anything about her family except that they don't seem to have a good relationship. What are you hiding oc?

And I already appreciate her boldness and curiosity. Woman you are a brave one.

The art class is just hilarious.

His sources👀 Probably himself.

Tae is a little to nice for my liking.

Hopefully oc will stay alive long enough to find out what those weirdos are hiding. Her senses must trickle already.

I like that she trusts her own judgment. Who wouldn't go on a date with the Kim Taehyung?

And it seems like things are already speeding up. Maybe the three will find her in the next chapter.

Already manipulating her feelings tsk tsk

The place they went to is a dream. The already have some things in common.

And it must be great to live in a place like this.

And this weird weird atmosphere.

What a bold decision to stay there for the night or maybe it wasn't entirely her decision👀

Ghosts, not so far away from the truth

I honestly don't know if she should be frightened or curious. They must have such a special aura.

I want to know to know if she remembers all of this.

And of course grumpy Yoongi, what did he interrupt here exactly? Mhmm

Thank you for feading us so well with so many stories. I really hope you have as much fun as I have reading it. You did so great❤️

And I hope you have a good week ahead. Take care of yourself. I am sending you lots and lots of love❤️

🌟

Okay first of all, you truly are a star! This is the best review ever! The way you put so much brain into analysing the two chapters! Thank youu omfg! 🥺💜

I am a big fantasy fan and morally grey characters are to die for.

SAME OGMGMGM SAME MORALLY GREY CHARACTERS ARE MY BIGGEST WEAKNESS, like listen I'm all for good people irl but uhuhuh a lil bit of questionable decisions and two-sided characters in fiction and I am gobbling it up like a maniac

I am already asking myself why she got that scholarship? Could be a normal reason but there are there coincidences?

thERE WILL BE ANSWERS TO TAHT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER 👀

And why are they still in uni?

quoting Namjoon here "boredom" jJFAJD I don't get it either like my dudes why would you do that to yourselves?

His sources👀 Probably himself.

👀👀👀👀👀👀

Who wouldn't go on a date with the Kim Taehyung?

MOOD HAHAHAHAH

What a bold decision to stay there for the night or maybe it wasn't entirely her decision👀

you may be onto something here 👀

I truly love how you reviewed the first two chapters!! It was so refreshing and great to read!! Thank you so, so much love!! 🥺💜💕

[xjoonchildx]

Hi Ana! How are you ? Reader from India here...It's my first time sending you a message and I want to tell you your Guarded series is simply amazing 😍... I really enjoyed reading the series and the drabbles ... However I have a few questions to ask you ( just to get a clearer insight on the stories)...

1. What's the story behind Yoongi's gunshot wound?

2. Secondly, what's the update on Yoongi's and Hoseok's relationships?

3. When Namjoon and Yoongi had a talk in the last chapter of Greedy, what exactly did they talk about?

By the way, Yoongi dropped two bombs on Instagram today and I bet we all are seconds away from evaporating!!! The pictures are ethereal!😍

I love you and your fics... Looking forward to reading more of your fics...

Love

R💜

hello sweet R!

so cool that you are reading my stories in india, that makes me so happy 💕💕💕

i'm so glad that you love the guarded series, so let me tackle these questions one by one:

yoongi's gunshot wound: so i don't get super specific about this in the stories, but yoongi took a bullet intended for namjoon. this is one reason why there is so much loyalty between them, as well as their shared young adulthood.

2. the update on yoongi and hoseok's relationships is that they are both going strong. hoseok and amsaja don't have children, but they do play the role of rich auntie and uncle very well. yoongi and doc -- well, let's just say it won't be just the two of them for too much longer.

3. yoongi and namjoon's talk at the end of greedy was an opportunity to clear the air. namjoon -- i'm sure this will surprise no one -- does not like being left in the dark where his personal relationships and his organization are concerned. he was not happy to be shut out by yoongi, surprised to hear about the woman he was seeing and then extra not happy to find out the family business had been dragged into the entire affair.

hope that answers your questions and i hope you are well!

[threeletterslife]

Chapter six of LoD--

THE DARLEANS FUCKINH SJSHXHDBD ACCEPTED THE TEMPORARY TRUCE YES GO HOME TO YOUR HUSBAND NAMJOON YES

But why do I feel like this is a trap... like they're pretending to do a truce but they're going to attack the solarians when all the soldiers are gone... please god no

Lol Hana is so drunk I love her

Oh who is this sexy woman talking to y/n 👀 y/n, babe, make some moves

"It's more attractive when someone knows their worth" "then I suppose you know your worth quite well" HELP Y/N I LOVE YOU THATS SO SMOOTH

Y/n overthinking everything... why is that so relatable 🥲 and i love how the soldier noticed her hesitation and immediately backed away like YES we love an observant queen

TIGER SOL PRETTY TIGER SOL I LOVE AHHHHH

Awkward yoongi and y/n sitting around the tiger-campfire 🥺🥺🥺 it's so cute my heart can't take it

THEYRE SO HOPEFUL AND CUTE AND THEYRE HAVING THIS DEEP CONVERSATION AND AH I'M SO HAPPY

Yoongi's going to die isn't he? Like... later in the story? I'm sorry whenever a character has a deep conversation with someone I just feel like they're going to die 🥲 help maybe it's just me overthinking

The whole paragraph of yoongis thoughts about y/n... I'm going to start crying it's so sweet 😭

AND SHE HAS THE SAME THOUGHTS ABOUT HIM THATS SO ADORABLE

That ending... with the sol and the roar and the emotions I'm going to cry help 😭

I'm going to stop with my predictions because they're all very depressing BUT kill off any character here and I will fight you 😀💖

Have a great day, Chana! Thank you for sharing this story with us, i absolutely love it.

Till next time 💕

YES NAMJOON GO GET THE ROMANCE STORY THAT YOU DESERVE 🤩🤩🤩

drunk hana is a WHOLE character! we love it :) my favorite part is that she's fun sober and drunk LMAO

also wbk yn is smooth when she wants to be 👀 it's crazy how that girl can also be one of the most clumsy people in the whole story LMAO and her OVERTHINKING 😭 (i think a lot of pple can relate to that part of her though)

AND WE LOVE OBSERVANT PEOPLE WHO GIVE YOU SPACE 😩

YES! the tiger sol is a sweetheart and we LOVE him! we must protect!

yoongi and yn find it easy to converse with each other, and that's one of the main reasons that they're able to click so easily in such a short period of time

i can neither confirm nor deny your theories 🙃🙃🙃🙃 you'll just have to see what's in store for yoongi!

and yes! i was going for quite an emotional chapter with this one so i'm SO GLAD that it relayed through! i absolutely adore your predictions and reading through your reactions to the chapters <3 i can't make any promises, but i swear things will be just fine (well, as fine as they can be in a war...)

thank you so much for your kind words and support! have an amazing day <3

[forever-once-gone]

@whitesparrows97 you’ve done it again! You’ve gotten me wrapped around your finger with your amazing talent! Better late than never is already completely pulling at my heartstrings and I’m just completely at your mercy right now!

I can’t even really begin to say what this chapter had done to me, like, there was so much going on and everything just added to the rest—I’m just like so overwhelmed in the best way!

Like, Y/n is just so strong. Despite her professor trying to tear her down, she still wants to keep fighting and prove that art is for her. She is going to find her style and make things work. It’s tough for her, yes, but she hasn’t been defeated. She’s still fighting and I commend her for that! I’m already loving her, and I’m so excited to see where she goes in the future!

Moving on to Seokjin, he has just appeared in Y/n’s life and has already made such a positive impact on it. He already has become such a ray of sunshine and hope for Y/n, and it makes me squeal with happiness! He’s so considerate and just a calming aura around Y/n. He listens, and reassures, and is just such an angel already! His character has already caught my attention with his kindness, and his back story and reasoning for getting into his field has cemented his place into my good books.

(Plus he was hot in the art classroom scene, but you didn’t hear that from me, shhh)

And Joonie 🤧, why is he the cutest person to ever exist??? Like, he has such a major crush on Y/n and I’m ready to just pinch his blushing cheeks! I already can sense a lot of heartbreak in the foreseeable future involving him, but is it bad that I’m somewhat rooting for him??? Like I know that very rarely is the best friend the one who wins in the end, but would it be terrible if I’m rooting for him? Idk, maybe I’m soft for Joonie right now, but I’m on Team Namjoon for now.

(You better step up your game, Jin hehe)

And I know that Yoongi literally was in the story for a couple of sentences there, but can we give him a hour out for being a good friend for Namjoon and also because I love him and am willing to give him a shout out for literally just breathing?? Though Y/n and Yoongi are not friends, you can already tell how much Yoongi cares for Namjoon.

This story already is so good. I can tell this is gonna touch on a lot of deep topics like a lot of your past work too, and I’m so ready to dive head first into it! Here’s your semi-regular reminder that you’re fantastic and I’m always so excited to read whatever it is you put out!

Sending you so much love!!!! 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

P.S. please add me to the taglist, if you can! 💕

better late than never – Part 1

Pairing: Kim Seokjin x Reader / Kim Namjoon x Reader

Warnings: Panic, anxiety of speaking, dementia, angst, mentions of losing loved ones, some pining

Genre: Strangers to lovers / Best friends to lovers

Rating: Explicit (not in this chapter but for the whole story)

Summary: Your first encounter with Kim Seokjin was not exactly the best. The fact that you ran into him shortly after, naked as God created him, didn’t make it any better. Especially Namjoon, your best friend since childhood, seemed to have something against him. What exactly, however, you could not figure out. But a secret so big, could not be kept hidden forever.

Word Count: 10.2K

It was one of those days.

One of those days when you would love to just fall back into your bed right after you had woken up. Or rather, had jolted awake because you had slept through your three alarm clocks and would be late for your class. Those few seconds when you closed your eyes and weighed whether you should hurry to get there halfway on time, or not care and skip class at least once in your university years. 

But you knew the answer beforehand and with a sigh you straightened up to get ready. You hated being late. You hated waiting for others when they didn’t show up at the appointed time. But equally, if not more, you hated being late yourself. You’d rather not go to a class at all than show up five minutes late. The looks that others would get when they walked through the door and interrupted class… no thanks, you could gladly spare yourself that. 

But everything this day seemed to point to the fact that today you would be the one at the receiving end. 

With a roll of your eyes, you picked up the pace and shoved the strap of your bag a little higher. You quickly glanced at the café that was right next to the entrance of the main building on campus. But when you saw the queue that had formed inside, you had to admit that there was no way you would have time to get a quick coffee. 

You were so focused on the line in the café that you didn’t see the person who just came out of that very café, coffee cup in one hand and eyes on the phone they were holding in the other.

Out of the corner of your eye you saw a silhouette, which suddenly appeared next to you, and at the next moment you collided with another body. You squinted your eyes and felt the force of gravity pull you down before your butt made contact with the ground. 

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[minisugakoobies]

It's the horniest time of the year! As Executive Producer of BANGtan Films, you have to sign off on the big production for the holiday season. Which storyline is getting the bulk of the budget?

Jin - Coming home from hunting all day and didn't catch anything but blue balls. He insists on throwing in a "rabbit season, duck season" joke and even will take a pay cut for it.

Yoongi - Inspired by the Grinch, the town shut in doesn't want anything to do with the holidays. The neighborhood's (legal) sweetheart comes by to check on him and they get it on every time. The come by to bring cookies? BOOM. Dropping off a flyer for the Nativity play? Has his own scene ready to go. Wants to sing him a Christmas carol? He'll make sure they hit the high notes.

Hobi - A nutcracker coming to life. The lead likes to keep the toy around and he comes to life at night or when they're not around. Lots of solo work for him and he's known to be a perfectionist even though he can't help but to giggle during his scenes.

Namjoon - Student begging his teacher to let him take his exam. He was late because he overslept. His roommate was having sex and kept him up all night. Teacher wants him to recall what he heard. This guy always gets casted for student/teacher for a reason. He's tired of it and will only do it for special holiday films.

Jimin - Some rookie writer wants to see this kid have sex in the snow. THE SNOW! Can you believe it? Some snow fantasy that happens when the lead falls asleep. Suddenly this angelic kid just comes out of nowhere and just starts banging her in the forest. Fucking rookies...

Taehyung - Jazz singer spots the lead across the room while she's on a date. Definitely tries to get away with all that he can in the club. And yes there is piano sex. And exhibitionism. Jimin and Yoongi really wanted to be casted but wanted to make some changes to the script.

Jungkook - Repairman coming to check on the pipes since the heat went out and there's no hot water. Fireplace and bear skin rug and non-negotiables for the budget. New kid on the block but doesn't care. Still in it for easy sex and money.

-Bloobs-

Happy holidays, Bloobs! 💕

Ah, my favorite time of year! Let me review these scripts and see which one will get this bread.

Jin taking a pay cut in order to maintain his creative vision (of a ridiculous joke, naturally) is admirable, but this doesn't sound like it's going to require too much money to get made in the first place. So I'll save the big bucks for another storyline.

Hobi's storyline has potential, but I'm not wasting my money on it if he's going to giggle nonstop and ruin take after take. Get it together, sir!

Poor Namjoon just can't escape the typecasting, huh? Let's give the man a break. I won't sink any money into this script if he's not into it.

Do these writers have any idea how uncomfortable it is to work in freezing conditions? I suppose would could blow the budget here and use fake snow for Jimin's script, but that seems like a waste of money. Try again, writers.

Jungkook's script is a total classic. With his enthusiasm, I bet it could be a real moneymaker for the company. But I'm sure we can find a fireplace and bear-skin rug without spending all our cash here.

Down to Taehyung and Yoongi. I can see why the others wanted first crack at Tae's script. But as intriguing as that one sounds, I'm thinking this year we branch out and tap into the Hallmark After Dark market that I know is out there. So congrats, Yoongi, I'm giving you all the funding you need.