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maybe i will, i live for angst smut 👀
has anyone ever thought to... well make a fanfiction based off xxxtentacion i dont wanna do this anymore? it should be smut, but obviously more angst. i would but i am no smut writer.
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Hey! How you're doing? Safe? I hope so! So, a looooong makeout session with Jimin, you can as wild as you want... because those lips. Oh well.. ❤
yall are making me into a jimin smut blog and just an ot6 angst to fluff lmAO-
but god damn i’d let jimin obliterate me djskas
also kinda fluffy bc f l u f f
requests open!!
those lips of yours // pjm [m]
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Climbing onto your boyfriend’s lap, you notice how he’s pouting at something on his phone. You can’t help but giggle, causing Jimin to look up.
“What is it, babe?” he asks, setting down his phone.
“Your lips,” you only mutter, quickly pecking them. He laughs, knowing how infatuated you are with his thick lips. Grabbing your waste, he starts kissing you, making you let out a tiny whine as you start grinding your hips against his. He groans, deepening the kiss and slipping his tongue into your cavern, making you moan into the kiss.
Grabbing his pink locks, you two pull apart for air, resting your heads against each other. He starts kissing you again, nipping at your bottom lip as you whine, pulling his hair. Tongues fighting for dominance, you let him win as he grinds against you harder, causing you to moan loudly.
“Fuck- Jimin, please,” you whine out, his mouth nipping at your neck. He takes off your shirt, letting your boobs come into view and he groans again, taking one into his mouth and sucking on its hard nipple. Moaning, you pull on his hair and grind against him more, searching for the sweet friction that your clit yearns for.
Switching to the other breast, you whine as you make motions for him to take off his shirt as well, and he does so without any word, causing you to rake your eyes over his chest. He chuckles. “Like what you see?”
You whine in response, kissing him again. You feel his lean chest in your hands, causing him to buck his hips up in response and moan into your mouth. You felt like you were on cloud nine and you never wanted this to end.
You moan into Jimin’s mouth again, nipping at his lips and tongues swirling around each other in pure ecstasy. You could never get enough of his sweet lips, not in a million years.
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sorry it’s a little short i didn’t want to make this into a full blown pwp- still hope you enjoyed it, though!!
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hi i'd like to request a read with angsty fluff (angst in the beginning and fluff in the end) with either hobi or joon
angsty fluff 🥺🥺 i absolutely live for that stuff, i hope you enjoy!! <3
also everyone’s requests will be finished soon i promise <33
pillow fort // knj
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humming to yourself, you grab a throw pillow off namjoon and yours’ bed, a small smirk on your face. sneaking up to him in the family room, you notice his gaze is transfixed on the t.v and you can’t help but giggle a little. however, you keep inching behind him, your sneak skills not going to waste after all these years. getting in position, you smack joon in the back of the head and evilly laugh, throwing the pillow to the side, knowing he’d chase you. however, once you return to your shared room, you don’t hear his light-hearted laughs bouncing off the walls and you frown. peeking out of the room, you hear your boyfriend swear and let out a tired sigh and you immediately feel guilt bubbling in your chest.
slowly walking out of your room, you softly call out his name. “joonie?”
“what do you want, y/n?” his voice was sharp and distant, nearly making you wince.
“did i- hurt you?” you ask, walking to the living room to see that in your excitement, you knocked down a picture of namjoon and the boys. you immediately frown at that. “i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to-”
“just leave me alone, y/n. i’m not in the mood.”
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it seemed he hasn’t been in the mood for the past week, either. you knew that photo was special to him, but you didn’t expect this would happen. however, you were determined to fix this. you missed his cuddles.
sitting at the island, you patiently wait for your boyfriend to come home, eyeing the front door every five minutes. after a little while, you hear the door click open and you’re immediately on your feet.
“namjoon, i’m really sorry that i knocked that photo over, i didn’t mean to, i just-”
“y/n.”
you look at him with big eyes, hoping he still wasn’t mad.
“i forgive you, you know that, right? i can’t stay mad at you for that long,” he offers you a small smile and you smile right back at him.
“thank you,” you immediately hug him, causing him to try and support your body weight.
“wow, okay- hey, you still got that pillow?” he asks, looking at you.
“yeah?”
“wanna make a pillow fort?” he suggests, your eyes immediately lighting up at that. you nod your head enthusiastically, causing namjoon to chuckle and set you down. you both walk off to your room, grabbing blankets and pillows off your bed and running of to the living room, a smile adorning both or your faces. after setting up the fort, you two both climb in, giggling. giving him a small peck, you move to run away but he hugs you, his smile so big his dimples were practically smiling.
“i love you so much, sweetheart,” he mutters in your ear and you smile, humming.
“i love you too, namjoon.”
and you just spent the rest of the day in each other’s arms, content in the small world you two created in the pillow fort.
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that might’ve been tRasH but it was soft trash lol
really hope you enjoyed!! thank you for the request <3
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yo,
send me in some requests!!! i’m bored and stuck in quarantine, so why not? comfortable with only doing bts (smut, fluff, and angst)
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hoodie // pjm
summary: in which a harmless shopping trip turns into something else.
genre: pwp and i’m not sorry
warnings: smut, public sex, fingering, unprotected sex (stay safe yall), established relationship, oral (f)
word count: 1.2k
a/n: ahh i’m so excited to release my first ff on this site!! i randomly got this idea looking through my closet and seeing my ex’s hoodie i still haven’t gave back to him and it’s almost been a year-… yeah, so erm also, this is my first time writing smut! please give feedback!
not proofread
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Yawning, you quickly pull down the hoodie you oh-so-discretely stole from your boyfriend, Jimin, who was watching television before grabbing the black baseball cap hanging and securing it on your head. Grabbing your bag, you start to say goodbye to Jimin before he stood up.
“Wait, I wanna come with,” he declares suddenly, making you stop.
“Eh? But it’ll only take me about an hour—” you start, but that doesn’t stop Jimin. Instead, he continues to walk over to you, giving you a sweet smile before slipping on his shoes, making you do the same. He pats your head, heading out the door before you can say anything more. You quickly follow after him.
“I can’t let me poor girlfriend go out looking like that,” he chuckles, making up an excuse. You shake your head, sighing to yourself as you catch up to him, already down the driveway, and intertwining your hands. He only squeezes your hand as an acknowledgement, causing you to smile.
“Fine, but you better not go into random stores,” you mumble, knowing the habit of Jimin’s. He always wanders off to go look at clothes he could barely afford, which always ends with you scolding him.
“Alright, alright,” he nods, but you both know it wasn’t a promise.
It took about five minutes to get to the bus stop, and then another ten to actually get to the mall. It was a frequent hangout spot while you were in high school with your friends, but now it was just so you can get clothes and such anymore. You almost miss the place, actually.
Once you got inside the building, you quickly headed to Forever 21, practically dragging your boyfriend with you. A small smile made its way onto your lips when you saw all the comfortable clothes you could buy. So, you started to search for some. Of course, Jimin watched you, not actually looking with you. He occasionally gave comments about what you were looking at, which caused you to either jab him or giggle. After a while, you came out with a bag full of clothes and Jimin, a need to get some clothes for himself.
It took about an hour for him to pick out clothes and actually buy it. By then, you were exhausted and wanted to just go home. Jimin, had other plans.
Huffing and pretty much letting yourself be dragged around the mall by Jimin, you whined when your feet started hurting, which didn’t go unnoticed. He raised an eyebrow at your pout, which caused you to cross your arms.
“I don’t wanna shop anymore,” you say stubbornly, causing Jimin to chuckle at your cuteness.
“Alright, how about we do something else, then?” he suggested, causing you to tilt your head.
“Jimin, what else could we possibly do—” you started, getting interrupted when he grabbed your hand and started pulling you towards the restrooms.
“Baby, you know what,” he mutters to you, causing your face to heat up.
“H-here? But it’s unsanitary and dangerous!”
“And?” he stares you down with a look that makes you shudder. Leaning in to whisper in your ear, he huskily says: “I just can’t help wanting to fuck you in that little hoodie of mine, kitten,” causing you to involuntarily whine.
When he finally gets you to the restrooms, he stops just outside of the male’s to drop the bags you accumulated there, before finally tugging you to the stalls. Or, stall, you found out, since these set of bathrooms were apparently just a one-person one. Once he got you in, you quickly got you up against the door, locking it while hungrily kissing you. You moan when his hands started to roam your body, stopping at your breasts to cup them.
“J-jimin,” you manage to whisper in between kisses, making him growl. “Please.”
“Please what, kitten? You have to use your words,” he started kissing and nipping at your skin, causing you to moan more.
“Please fuck me.”
“Fuck, baby, you don’t know what you do to me,” he growls, pulling down your tights along with your panties, causing you to whine.
“Jimin,” you moaned out when he slid his finger along your slit, already wet before he touched you.
“God, baby, you make me so damn hard,” he practically moaned out, making you mewl. “This pussy is all mine.” With that, he aggressively started to flick his tongue into your heat, making you moan before covering your mouth slightly, remembering this was a public bathroom. He slid two of his fingers into your hole, growling and muttering about how tight you were, causing you to clench around him.
“Jimin, oh please,” you moaned, starting to grind against his merciless tongue and fingers. He started sucking harshly on your clit, nearly making your knees buckle as you start to moan louder.
“Come on kitten, come for me,” Jimin started to pump in and out faster while abusing your clit with his tongue, your whines and moans growing louder as you reached your high.
“J-jimin, I—” you pant out between moans, “I’m cumming!”
“Let it all go,” he curled his fingers against your g-spot, making you arch your back and release your cum all over his fingers and mouth, causing him to lap it all up like a starved man. You whined from the overstimulation.
“J-Jimin, cock,” you mumble out once he got back up to kiss you. “I need your cock.”
“Fuck, you don’t know what you do to me,” he moans, kissing you again. He quickly unbuckles his belt and abandons his pants and boxers, languidly stroking his cock before sliding it against your slit, making you arch your back and moan.
“Jimin, please,” you whine, causing him to push the tip, your mouth making an ‘o’ as he stretched you out. Once sheathed all the way in, he gave you some time to adjust. Once you started grinding on him, he moaned and started to thrust into your cunt, each thrust harder and faster than the last. Your moans sounded throughout the small bathroom, you hopelessly clawing Jimin’s back trying to find purchase. He moaned at how your womanhood clenched each time he hit your g-spot, making you mewl in response. Once the coil in your stomach became too strong to ignore, your moans became louder again.
“Jimin,” you moan out. “I’m close.”
“I know kitten, I am too,” he grunted, his thrusting evidently becoming more sloppy and rushed. You hungrily kissed him, moaning into it as you were on the edge of your climax. With one final thrust, the two of you were sent over the edge, his cum painting your walls and your cunt greedily milking him for all he’s worth.
He slides out, you whimpering at the loss as panting fills the room.
“That was so dirty,” you complain once you regained composure.
“I love you,” he gives you an awkward smile, causing you to return it.
“I love you too, you dork.”
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hello! my name is hxpeworldian, and i am officially announcing that this is a [bts] fanfiction account. as i am only one person in senior high, i am not able to be always active and such, but that won't stop me from at least giving you guys drabbles and such.
please enjoy my content, thank you!

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