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JJK - Quarterback

Genre: Smut/ tiny bit of fluff

Words: 1120

Author: Zoë

Summary:  Jungkook is an american footballer. Y/N has to cheer him up after a bad game (guys I’m so bad at writing descriptions I’m sorry, promise the actual fic is better). I put the video together, just to make it more vivid, but I used these:

Shower Audio - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_7VOR4r5cgI

Background Audio - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4-Oz1BrKSWE

Image: https://goo.gl/images/RQh9vn

Tags:  Y/N x Jungkook

Y/N watched from the stands as Jungkook hit the ground with his fist after yet another missed pass. Crouching down one of his team mates patted him on the back, the tension he was holding in his jaw was starting to ache. ‘Why was he playing so badly?’ He thought to himself rising to his feet to the sound of another whistle.

Y/N could feel his disappointment from the side-lines and frustration bubbled through her at her helpless state. She wanted to console and refocus him, but she was stuck watching from afar. The final whistle blew and saw Kook throw his helmet to the ground, rubbing his hands over his face and crouching down.

There was a huge hustle as crowds slowly made their way out of the stands and slowly dispersed into the night. Y/N said goodbye to her friends and made her way towards the foyer where she knew Jungkook would come out after showering. She saw some of his teammates pass, having a brief conversation with a few of them. Y/N smiled as she saw Yoongi, Jungkook’s best friend, walking out of the locker-room, his kit bag swung over his shoulder.

‘Where’s Kook?’

‘Didn’t see him in the showers, I think he stayed on the field. He’s not in a good mood.’

Y/N thanked him and walked back round to see Jungkook sat on the field, crouched over, his head hanging down. Passing through the glass double doors she made her way over to her slouched boyfriend.

‘Hey.’ She said quietly, taking up the spot next to him. He didn’t move from his position. They sat there for a while in silence, Y/N knew she couldn’t say anything in that moment to dissolve his anguish. Finally, he lifted his head to look out over the playing field, she could see slight streaks down his face as residing marks of his frustration. Y/N reached out her hand and stroked his shoulder slowly, the boy finally raising his eyes to her own. His hair was stuck to his forehead, a sheen of sweat covering his face and neck. His breathing was heavy, and he had pulled up his thermal shirt to reveal his muscular forearms. Y/N couldn’t help but notice how he glowed in the floodlights.

‘Come on babe, let’s go get you showered.’ She said kissing him lightly on his cheek. His mouth upturned slightly at the corner, but he wasn’t letting go of his grievance just yet. Once in the locker room Jungkook started to remove his kit whilst Y/N turned on the shower, running it to the right temperature. She knew she’d have to go the extra mile to get Jungkook to let go of the tension in his body and to stop blaming himself for what happened today. She pulled her phone out of her bag and put on a playlist they’d created together. As Bryson Tiller started singing, she slipped under the water. Jungkook lifted his head, hearing the song start to play, and saw his girlfriend. Water dripping slowly down her curves, her hands scraping her hair back off of her face. She had her back turned and he couldn’t help but stare and think how lucky he was. She slowly turned to look over her shoulder and silently beckoned the gawking boy to join her.

He tore off the last of his clothes and stepped into the shower slowly, clearly still harbouring guilt and disappointment. Y/N squirted some muscle relaxing shower gel into her palms and began working on his shoulders. Jungkook let his head fall back steadily as relief washed over him. She used her thumbs to put pressure down his shoulder blades, and occasionally kissed over his back. As she got to work rubbing her fingers up and down the nape of his neck, he turned around to face he. The love and gratitude consuming him, made evident in his face.

Grabbing the back of her neck Jungkook caught Y/N’s lips in his as water rained over the pair of them. Pushing her against the wall he deepened the kiss, sliding his hand down to feel her breast. He moved his lips to work on her neck and his fingers drifted further south. Before he could make contact with her most sensitive area, his hand was caught by hers.

‘Baby, I’m looking after you tonight’ Y/N whispered pressing slow kisses from his jaw down to his collarbone. She lifted her fingers and lightly ran her nails along his waist and v-line. Jungkook’s head fell to the left to allow her more access, his mouth was slightly agape as breathless moans passed his lips.

Gracefully, Y/N lowered herself until she was on her knees. Her hand wrapped around Jungkook where he needed her most. He couldn’t help but moan out loud as she slowly took the tip into her mouth whilst holding eye contact. Her lips were so swollen and wet from his hot kisses, but they looked even better surrounding his length. He rested both his muscular arms on the wall, hands searching for anything to hold on to as he gradually lost control. His head hung between his shoulders as he studied every movement of her lips, completely consumed in the pleasure of her hand working the base.

Aware that Jungkook was approaching his high Y/N took him as far as she could, speeding up the movements of her hand. Jungkook’s moans were bouncing off the tiled shower block and reverberating around the room. They became more frequent and high-pitched as he got closer to release, his hips jerking and his legs occasionally shaking as he gripped her hair in one hand, the other still supporting him against the wall.

‘Baby, I’m going to cum’ Jungkook warned and Y/N reacted, tilting her back as he painted her chest, groaning through his high. Regaining his breath, he looked down at his beautiful girlfriend, her body covered in water droplets and his pleasure. He stroked the side of her face, admiring how perfect she looked in the dim purple glow of the locker room.

They both cleaned up and dried off in the locker room, Y/N borrowing some of Jungkook’s sweats.  He sat down to tie up his shoes and when he had finished Y/N placed herself in his lap, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck. They shared a gentle kiss as Y/N gently stroked the fluffy hair at the nape of his neck. Jungkook couldn’t help but smile as they slowly unlinked their lips, admiring his girlfriend in his oversized clothing and messy topknot of hair.

His worries about the game had completely dissipated, he was totally, completely and utterly consumed by one thing. His love for Y/N.

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PJM - Stranger Pt.2

Genre: Angst/Smut/Fluff?

Words: 1600

Author: Zoë

Summary:  Y/N goes to meet Jimin in his car and tings happn

Tags:  Y/N x Jimin

‘I didn’t think you’d come’

‘Neither did I’

Y/N found herself sat in the passenger seat of Jimin’s car staring at the rain slowly drizzling down the windshield. They were sat side by side, but neither were making any attempt to acknowledge the other was there.

‘I don’t know why I’m here to be honest’Y/N said after clearing her throat and swallowing hard.

‘That’s exactly it. You’re compelled to me, as I am to you. I never intended to turn up at your door, you seemed to be happy and I’d never deliberately disrupt that, but somehow, I ended up there. We are drawn to each other Y/N’Jimin said, she could feel his eyes burning into the side of her face.

Y/N swallowed again, not overlooking how her throat had dried. What Jimin was saying was crazy wasn’t it? And yet she thought of all the times her boyfriend’s cologne felt bitter when it filled her senses because it didn’t have the scented musk of Jimin, or when he wrapped her arms around her Jimin’s face would flash through her mind, or worse still how she’d picture it was Jimin giving her pleasure every night.

Y/N’s eyes flickered to her lap in shame. How could she have treated her boyfriend so wrong. He didn’t deserve this. She finally met Jimin’s dark eyes and held them until he spoke up again.

‘I know you want your parents to be proud of you, and of the person you choose to be with, and I know I’m not good enough in their eyes. But I have been with many girls, Y/N, and no one has captivated me like you. I feel empty after each one, and then comes the guilt and shame, for just using them. I know you’ve felt that too.’

‘More than you know’ Y/N thought to herself.

‘I stopped caring what people thought of me long ago, I do what I want in most aspects of my life, and for the most part, I’m happy. But not having you, kills me.’He leaned across and placed his warm palm on Y/N’s thigh, as he leaned closer to her ‘You are the one thing that is missing, and I know it sounds insane, but it eats away at me every day knowing I can’t touch you, or kiss you like I used to.’

Y/N’s breathing hitched as she recalled the months they had spent together. The fire and passion that consumed them, lost in one another and the pleasure that they were feeling. She remembered falling onto the pillow next to him after making desirous love, talking and laughing until the sun came up. And that perfect day when Jimin clambered out of bed to make her breakfast, and when she descended the stairs wearing just his shirt, he lifted her onto the counter and they made love once again, breakfast food and all. They had a passionate love, and she could safely say, although only in her own company, that the months with Jimin were the happiest she’d ever been.

Jimin caught her fond smile and his eyes glimmered with hope that she might have a change of heart.

‘Are you thinking about the strawberries?’ He asked with a smile, his lip slightly upturned at one side. ‘How did you know?’She laughed playfully smacking his arm. ‘Because it’s my favourite memory too.’His smile slowly faded, as he moved his gaze slowly down to her lips and back again as if to ask for silent consent. Y/N couldn’t help but admire how gorgeous he was, and she too was scanning his plump lips, longing for a reminder of the strawberries she was sure were still stained onto them.

Jimin leaned in and caught her lips with his own and immediately felt a surge of fireworks, his hand reached up to catch the back of her neck and pull her deeper into the kiss. Y/N was more than happy to oblige and ran her fingertips teasingly across his neck until she reached the first button on his shirt. Their lips parted, but Y/N remained eager to continue unfastening Jimin’s buttons, he winked at her with his trademark smirk spread across his cheeks and reached to pull her shirt over her head.

Y/N clambered into the back of the car, earning a playful smack on her behind from Jimin as she bent over, nevertheless he followed soon after. Laying flat on the backseats, Jimin crawled to hover over her. He paused for a moment, a few inches away from her reddened lips and just looked at her. He knew this may only be a brief eclipse, where he could pretend she was his, it would soon fade, and she would go back to her boyfriend. But for just this moment he could fool himself. He wanted to take in every inch of her beauty, this may be the memory he replays over and over again in place of the fading strawberries.

Y/N could only wonder what was going on in his head, but she could see the rawest form of love in his eyes, and she began to forget why she ever gave up on it. Jimin’s lips finally met hers and they moved together without any hesitation, almost as if they could anticipate the other’s move. Jimin pulled away, but quickly reattached his lips to her skin, kissing down her neck, across her collarbones and down through the valley of her breasts, removing each article of clothing as he went. He paused to look at her again, now completely bare.

‘Kiss me, Jimin.’She whispered, her voice weak as if each of his kisses had taken a part of her. He kissed her again, this time with much less force. His lips brushed hers and left light kisses along the way. His fingers reached up to graze her breast, his lips soon following. She moved to separate her thighs, signalling to him of her desire. He moved down until he had a view of her that very few men had the pleasure of seeing, he had missed this. Being able to make eye contact with the woman he loved whilst watching her face contort with pleasure. He ran his tongue along her inner thigh and kissed up to the area he knew she so wished he would tend to. He couldn’t tease her for too long though, not when he saw her face partially lit with the moonlight, whispering begs for him to please her like only he could.

Jimin was always gentle using his tongue lightly against her most sensitive part. He watched her back arched slightly off the backseat, as the windows started to fog with her heavy breath. Y/N was in heaven, she couldn’t fathom how she’d gone so long without this. Looking down she captured the eye of the man who she had longed for time after time, and at long last she had him again.

Jimin relished in her moans, finally the sounds that he had been clinging to, as they slowly slipped from his memory, were revitalised. He was reminded of the faint smell of her perfume mixed with her own scent, that he could find nowhere else, no matter how many girls he tried to drown his feelings with. She whined as he moved from a place she wished he would stay forever but glancing down she saw the evidence of how badly Jimin needed her.

He pushed into her studying the wave of pleasure that washed over her face. They fit together like two parts of one piece, their souls and bodies completely connected in that moment. He leant down, to gaze upon her face, noticing each contortion of her features as he gave her pleasure like he knew no one else could. The car windows were completely fogged by now, and the air was humid but filled with passion and unsuppressed desire. They moved together, for what seemed like an eternity, both lost in one another never wanting to step outside of the false reality they’d created in that car.

Nail marks were clawed down Jimin’s back as he panted into her neck, both finishing simultaneously. Y/N couldn’t recall another partner who she had such synchronisation with but that’s what it was about Jimin, he wasn’t just a boy she loved, he was part of her, just as much she was of him. They both knew it was pointless to pursue other people because their magnetism was like no other and bringing other people in only ensured more casualties when they collide.

They lay together for a while, just catching their breath, silently trying to prolong the moment. Jimin made the first move, acting almost dismissive as he dressed.

‘You should get back to your boyfriend, I don’t want him worrying where you’ve gone.’He handed Y/N her clothes that had been strewn across various parts of the car. She didn’t say anything, almost speechless at how quickly Jimin had changed. Had he just wanted to sleep with her? Was she just another girl to add to the ongoing list? Did he even love her?

She quickly got dressed trying to keep her expression stony and emotionless. Climbing out of the car she rushed to her door, closing it behind her and sinking to the floor, finally letting the tears roll down her face. So many questions were bouncing around her head but at the end of the day she knew:

When you love as hard as Jimin and her do, you fall apart, with just as much force.

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BTS HEADCANON: EATING YOU OUT

SEOKJIN

So loving

Lifts you up on a surface, I don’t think he’ll crouch on a bed lmao

Calculated movements, he touches you exactly where you need it

Uses his thick lips to run up and down your thighs, and brush over where you needed him most

Uses his fingers gently to find your g spot

Slow licks to your clit

So much eye contact

You’d be stroking his hair and looking down at him with love

You let out soft moans and feel his lips form a smile

Its more an expression of love than a dirty act like most of the others

Oral happens often, both giving and receiving, but is normally done before sex

YOONGI

Much faster

Moves his fingers in and out at a mind-blowing pace

Uses his tongue technology against your clit with quick and pressured ministrations

You’d be writhing about, lost in the feeling

Your hands are buried in his hair, pulling hard

Your back arches and your moans are loud and animalistic

Smirks against you

Probably teases quite a bit

Realises when you’re closes and moves his tongue away and slows his fingers

Will only speed up again when you beg him

Yoongi loves knowing how good he can make you feel, but I still don’t think oral occurs that regularly so when it does it’s all the more spectacular

HOSEOK

my god

good luck

this man knows what he’s doing, and he loves to do it to you

smirks so much

you moan his name and he’s like ‘that’s right baby, let everyone know who’s making you feel this good’

uses his tongue and fingers at the same time (as demonstrated above), fast but not as fast as Yoongi

He aims deep though

He’ll use his tongue to press hard on your clit whilst moving it in circles, while he pounds his fingers deep into you

Grabs your thighs and buries his face into you

You’d writhe but he’d be holding onto your legs so tight around his head he’d move with you

I think this would happen fairly often because Hobi has a high sex drive and he’d see you wearing minimal clothing and have to have you right then and there

NAMJOON

As much as people think he’s really rough and dominant I think he’s really sweet

He’d be like Jin but with more fervour

Oral could be quick as a warm up before sex

Or, if he’s wanting to show you how much you mean to him, he would spend like 40 minutes going down on you

He’d be so good at is as well, have you seen his lips (ugh he’ll be the death of me I stg)

I think if he’s going all out to please you there would be some soft music in the background and candles

And he would kiss all down your body before softly making out with you whilst using his fingers to ready you (rip me)

I think you’d have your legs in the air, knees bent, and he’d be holding your hips/ass and using his lips and tongue slowly to get you to moan his name

He would lick you from your hole (ew sorry)to your most sensitive area

And use his thick lips to suck your clit, causing you to gasp and arch your back and push yourself further against his face

I got a bit carried away lol sorry

guys I love Namjoon so much, help

JIMIN

(I’m sorry I had to put two, that is an abnormally long tongue, sir)

KING OF ORAL

You can’t tell me otherwise

Other members might be keener to do it but Jimin has all the tools

Those lips

And that tongue

woo boy, I need a lie down

He’d be fairly sloppy like Hobi, pushing his face into you

One of the only members who uses his lips

He runs those lips all over your skin, beforehand kissing and sucking your most sensitive areas

I think he would pay special attention to the inside of your thighs

Jimin is a huge tease

And dirty talker

Like he’ll hover over your area after dragging his lips from your knee to the top of your inner thigh

You’d be whining, wanting him to give you what you wanted

‘what do you want baby?’ He’d smirk at you, clearly enjoying having you beg for him

Once he finally gives in though, he won’t let up until you’ve came a few times

TAEHYUNG

Tae loves it the most

Like he LOVES it

He would go down on you all the time if he could

Probably loves to tease you beforehand

He’ll definitely bite your thighs(he has a biting kink, fight me)and maybe even hickies

But once he’s started, he’s not stopping for anyone

He uses his tongue a lot

Not very calculated, he’ll use that goddamn tongue everywhere

And he’s relentless

Tae is definitely one for overstimulation

He likes seeing you a complete mess, knowing he made you like that

Won’t even let up after you’ve came

He wants you scrEAMING

That boy is bad for my health I stg

His fingers are so long as well so he pounds them into you whilst making sloppy circles with his tongue ensuring release after release

Really wants to make you squirt (and reads a lot of articles trying to learn how to make you do it)

Sidenote: defo one to want you to ride his face

JUNGKOOK

I think Kook would go down on you the least

He just strikes me as a receiver idk why

But of course, he’d do it sometimes

I think he’s similar to Jin, in that he’d only pay attention to the areas that were highly sensitive

He’d use the tip of his tongue rather than flattening it, and always make sure the pressure was being applied in the right place

He would definitely use his fingers

I don’t think he’d be cocky like Jimin, but when you moaned his name and told him how good he was making you feel his cheeks burned and he tried to hold back a smile

Once he knew he was doing something right he became more confident and gradually rougher with you

When you’ve been in a relationship for a while he’d be throwing you down on the bed and ripping of your underwear

Grabbing your hips to hold you down and you tangled you fingers in his hair

He definitely has a hair pulling kink

You would be scared that you were hurting him until he growled ‘pull it, harder’ against you

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Fluff - ☀ Smut - ☂ Angst - ☁

BTS

Kim Seokjin

Fics

None yet

Min Yoongi

Fics

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Jung Hoseok

Fics

None yet

Kim Namjoon

Fics

Muse ☀ 

Park Jimin

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Stranger - Part 1 ☁ / Part 2 ☁☂

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PJM - Stranger Pt.2

Genre: Angst/Smut/Fluff?

Words: 1600

Author: Zoë

Summary:  Y/N goes to meet Jimin in his car and their lust returns

Tags:  Y/N x Jimin

‘I didn’t think you’d come’

‘Neither did I’

Y/N found herself sat in the passenger seat of Jimin’s car staring at the rain slowly drizzling down the windshield. They were sat side by side, but neither were making any attempt to acknowledge the other was there.

‘I don’t know why I’m here to be honest’Y/N said after clearing her throat and swallowing hard.

‘That’s exactly it. You’re compelled to me, as I am to you. I never intended to turn up at your door, you seemed to be happy and I’d never deliberately disrupt that, but somehow, I ended up there. We are drawn to each other Y/N’Jimin said, she could feel his eyes burning into the side of her face.

Y/N swallowed again, not overlooking how her throat had dried. What Jimin was saying was crazy wasn’t it? And yet she thought of all the times her boyfriend’s cologne felt bitter when it filled her senses because it didn’t have the scented musk of Jimin, or when he wrapped her arms around her Jimin’s face would flash through her mind, or worse still how she’d picture it was Jimin giving her pleasure every night.

Y/N’s eyes flickered to her lap in shame. How could she have treated her boyfriend so wrong. He didn’t deserve this. She finally met Jimin’s dark eyes and held them until he spoke up again.

‘I know you want your parents to be proud of you, and of the person you choose to be with, and I know I’m not good enough in their eyes. But I have been with many girls, Y/N, and no one has captivated me like you. I feel empty after each one, and then comes the guilt and shame, for just using them. I know you’ve felt that too.’

‘More than you know’ Y/N thought to herself.

‘I stopped caring what people thought of me long ago, I do what I want in most aspects of my life, and for the most part, I’m happy. But not having you, kills me.’He leaned across and placed his warm palm on Y/N’s thigh, as he leaned closer to her ‘You are the one thing that is missing, and I know it sounds insane, but it eats away at me every day knowing I can’t touch you, or kiss you like I used to.’

Y/N’s breathing hitched as she recalled the months they had spent together. The fire and passion that consumed them, lost in one another and the pleasure that they were feeling. She remembered falling onto the pillow next to him after making desirous love, talking and laughing until the sun came up. And that perfect day when Jimin clambered out of bed to make her breakfast, and when she descended the stairs wearing just his shirt, he lifted her onto the counter and they made love once again, breakfast food and all. They had a passionate love, and she could safely say, although only in her own company, that the months with Jimin were the happiest she’d ever been.

Jimin caught her fond smile and his eyes glimmered with hope that she might have a change of heart.

‘Are you thinking about the strawberries?’ He asked with a smile, his lip slightly upturned at one side. ‘How did you know?’She laughed playfully smacking his arm. ‘Because it’s my favourite memory too.’His smile slowly faded, as he moved his gaze slowly down to her lips and back again as if to ask for silent consent. Y/N couldn’t help but admire how gorgeous he was, and she too was scanning his plump lips, longing for a reminder of the strawberries she was sure were still stained onto them.

Jimin leaned in and caught her lips with his own and immediately felt a surge of fireworks, his hand reached up to catch the back of her neck and pull her deeper into the kiss. Y/N was more than happy to oblige and ran her fingertips teasingly across his neck until she reached the first button on his shirt. Their lips parted, but Y/N remained eager to continue unfastening Jimin’s buttons, he winked at her with his trademark smirk spread across his cheeks and reached to pull her shirt over her head.

Y/N clambered into the back of the car, earning a playful smack on her behind from Jimin as she bent over, nevertheless he followed soon after. Laying flat on the backseats, Jimin crawled to hover over her. He paused for a moment, a few inches away from her reddened lips and just looked at her. He knew this may only be a brief eclipse, where he could pretend she was his, it would soon fade, and she would go back to her boyfriend. But for just this moment he could fool himself. He wanted to take in every inch of her beauty, this may be the memory he replays over and over again in place of the fading strawberries.

Y/N could only wonder what was going on in his head, but she could see the rawest form of love in his eyes, and she began to forget why she ever gave up on it. Jimin’s lips finally met hers and they moved together without any hesitation, almost as if they could anticipate the other’s move. Jimin pulled away, but quickly reattached his lips to her skin, kissing down her neck, across her collarbones and down through the valley of her breasts, removing each article of clothing as he went. He paused to look at her again, now completely bare.

‘Kiss me, Jimin.’She whispered, her voice weak as if each of his kisses had taken a part of her. He kissed her again, this time with much less force. His lips brushed hers and left light kisses along the way. His fingers reached up to graze her breast, his lips soon following. She moved to separate her thighs, signalling to him of her desire. He moved down until he had a view of her that very few men had the pleasure of seeing, he had missed this. Being able to make eye contact with the woman he loved whilst watching her face contort with pleasure. He ran his tongue along her inner thigh and kissed up to the area he knew she so wished he would tend to. He couldn’t tease her for too long though, not when he saw her face partially lit with the moonlight, whispering begs for him to please her like only he could.

Jimin was always gentle using his tongue lightly against her most sensitive part. He watched her back arched slightly off the backseat, as the windows started to fog with her heavy breath. Y/N was in heaven, she couldn’t fathom how she’d gone so long without this. Looking down she captured the eye of the man who she had longed for time after time, and at long last she had him again.

Jimin relished in her moans, finally the sounds that he had been clinging to, as they slowly slipped from his memory, were revitalised. He was reminded of the faint smell of her perfume mixed with her own scent, that he could find nowhere else, no matter how many girls he tried to drown his feelings with. She whined as he moved from a place she wished he would stay forever but glancing down she saw the evidence of how badly Jimin needed her.

He pushed into her studying the wave of pleasure that washed over her face. They fit together like two parts of one piece, their souls and bodies completely connected in that moment. He leant down, to gaze upon her face, noticing each contortion of her features as he gave her pleasure like he knew no one else could. The car windows were completely fogged by now, and the air was humid but filled with passion and unsuppressed desire. They moved together, for what seemed like an eternity, both lost in one another never wanting to step outside of the false reality they’d created in that car.

Nail marks were clawed down Jimin’s back as he panted into her neck, both finishing simultaneously. Y/N couldn’t recall another partner who she had such synchronisation with but that’s what it was about Jimin, he wasn’t just a boy she loved, he was part of her, just as much she was of him. They both knew it was pointless to pursue other people because their magnetism was like no other and bringing other people in only ensured more casualties when they collide.

They lay together for a while, just catching their breath, silently trying to prolong the moment. Jimin made the first move, acting almost dismissive as he dressed.

‘You should get back to your boyfriend, I don’t want him worrying where you’ve gone.’He handed Y/N her clothes that had been strewn across various parts of the car. She didn’t say anything, almost speechless at how quickly Jimin had changed. Had he just wanted to sleep with her? Was she just another girl to add to the ongoing list? Did he even love her?

She quickly got dressed trying to keep her expression stony and emotionless. Climbing out of the car she rushed to her door, closing it behind her and sinking to the floor, finally letting the tears roll down her face. So many questions were bouncing around her head but at the end of the day she knew:

When you love as hard as Jimin and her do, you fall apart, with just as much force.

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MASTERLIST

Fluff - ☀ Smut - ☂ Angst - ☁

In Progress

BTS

Headcanons

Eating you out☂

MTL

To be into biting/marking

Kim Seokjin

Fics

None yet

Min Yoongi

Fics

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Jung Hoseok

Fics

None yet

Kim Namjoon

Fics

Muse ☀ 

Park Jimin

Fics

Stranger - Part 1 ☁ / Part 2 ☁☂

Kim Taehyung

Fics

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Jeon Jungkook

Fics

Quarterback ☂ (☀)

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KNJ - Muse

Genre: Fluff

Words: 830

Author: Zoë

Summary:  Namjoon is stressed in the studio, and needs a stress reliever

Tags:  Y/N x Namjoon

Namjoon sighed rubbing his eyes and pulling his hands through his hair. He gazed at the clock, 2:13am, great so now he has less than 7 hours until he had to present a song that was incomplete. He couldn’t come up with the bridge of the song he was currently composing, even after numerous attempts. He took a sip of his coffee, deleted the trial and once again placed his fingertips on the keyboard.

The bin to his right was piled high with crumpled reminders of his reoccurring failure. He wracked his brain for anything, a note, a lyric, even a beat. Closing his eyes. Nothing. He let out a groan rubbing his temples and tried to take deep breaths. How come the only time when he needed inspiration it wouldn’t come to him. He then remembered the notebook he’d taken around for this specific purpose, to notate all inspiration, as and when it occurred.

Walking across the room he unhooked his bag and searched for the notebook. Once the leather-bound pages were in his large hands he sighed a silent prayer before leafing through the scribbled notes he’d written over time. Not one thing stood out to him. Throwing the tiny book on his desk he slumped back into his chair with a sigh.

Just then the door opened, Namjoon pretended not to hear it. He wasn’t in the mood to have to deal with his members problems while he was having plenty himself. The tension that seized his shoulders relaxed once he felt a small pair of arms wrap around his neck, and lips gently kiss just shy of his ear.

‘Come on baby you need a break.’ Y/N said gently rubbing his shoulders. He turned to look at his girlfriend and a smile pricked the corners of his mouth. Not many feelings could overcome the stress he was feeling at that point. He loved his band, he loved creating and performing music, but above all he loved the fans who tirelessly supported them. That’s why he felt so pressured to create something worthy of the fans devotion. This pressure was also coupled with the guilt of feeling anything other than happiness, people could only dream for what he has, success, love, adoration. He felt so selfish for occasionally resenting his fame.

‘Joon?’ He was snapped out of his thoughts and turned to face the girl in front of him. ’Come on, just take a quick break, it’ll clear your head. You’re not going to write good music if you’re stressed babe.’ He nodded, unwillingly, and allowed her to sit across his lap and curl her arms around his neck. He relaxed into her, stroking her legs that were resting over thighs. He laid his head on her just below her chin and felt his breathing slowly return to a steady rhythm. They stayed like that for a while, Y/N moving every so often to place a kiss on Namjoon’s head or moving her fingertips up to play with the hair at the nape of his neck.

‘I love you.’ He whispered, his lips briefly brushing her neck with each syllable. He could tell she was smiling without having to see her face, as she repeated those same three words. Then he felt her arms starting to loosen, as she slowly uncoiled herself from him.

‘I’m exhausted, wish you had a sofa in here so I could take a nap.’ He laughed at her tired expression, her body practically drowned in his hoodie.

‘One minute.’ She exclaimed and dashed out of the room, returning seconds later with a blanket and a pillow.

‘Babe’He said though stifled laughter, ‘you can’t sleep on the floor.’

‘Why not?’ Y/N said nonchalantly placing the pillow on the floor and engulfing herself in blankets before gazing up at Namjoon with sleepy eyes. The boy just chuckled and returned to his screen. Soon she fell into a deep sleep, her mouth slightly agape and her eyes flickering, every so often, as she dreamt. Namjoon found himself watching her and smiling fondly, even when she smacked her lips and mumbled to herself. Love was a powerful thing.

She was right about needing a break. The words flowed effortlessly, and notes stitched themselves together before him. She was the clear headspace he needed. She took all his stress and replaced it with love, care and inspiration. She was his muse.

He finished the song, with a broad smile on his face. Emailing it to his manager ready for tomorrow and shutting down his computer, he turned to the sleeping ball on the floor. Scooping Y/N up in his arms, she mumbled some more nonsense. He laid her in their shared bed and then proceeded to ready himself for bed.

Clambering in next to her, he couldn’t help but think how lucky he was. She always took care of him, even when he couldn’t care for himself. Kissing her on the forehead, he drifted to sleep.

The world is a complex

We wus lookin’ for love

I used to be one of those whatever people too

I didn’t believe what real love is

I used to say habitually that I want to love

But I found myself

The whole new myself

I’m confused too, which one is really me

I met you and did I realize that I’m a book

Or did you turn the page

Damn

Anyways I want to be the best man for you

It’s probably naturally because you are my world itself

I would become what you want, God I swore to myself

So many complex

But I’m lookin’ for love

I can be a fake self as long as you embrace me

You are my beginning and the end itself

Will you finish me

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Park Jimin - Stranger (Part 1)

This is part one of something I intended to make a series of. I got inspired late at night and wrote this and now I’ve forgotten what I was inspired by and what my plan was for the rest of the story. So let’s hope that comes back to me, if not enjoy this angsty oneshot!

Genre: Angst

Words: 561

Author: Zoë

Summary:  Jimin shows up at Y/N’s door. It doesn’t matter though because she’s over him, isn’t she?

Tags:  just emotions

It’d been 5 months. 5 months since you’d laid eyes on him, and now here he was, on your doorstep. You don’t know why you’d even opened the door at 3am but something compelled you to your porch.

There he stood, his jet-black hair hidden under a baseball cap, visibly shivering from the cold night air, but you were not about to step aside and welcome him into your home. His expression was drained while his eyes seemed insistent and bright.

‘You know it’s not what you want, he’s not what you want’. You scoffed ‘and how are you in any place to tell me what I do and don’t want’

‘Ok that made me sound like dick, and look I understand he’s perfect, he’s everything you should want, he’s your intellectual, physical, mental and social equal, but I know you Y/N, and I know how I feel about you and I know you don’t look at him or feel for him what you feel for me.’ You couldn’t look him in the eye, what was he saying? This was crazy, there your boyfriend was sleeping upstairs soundly, a man who treated you well, your family loved and who you loved, right? How could you not love him, he was everything you’ve ever been searching for and now you’re questioning that because of Park Jimin. The boy that drove you insane, the boy who was unpredictable and spontaneous, the boy who would not leave your mind.

You shook your head of all irrational thoughts ‘I think you should leave’. You could not meet his eyes, cowardice running through your body, still, you could feel them trained on your face. He felt a glint of hurt yet he couldn’t deny he expected the rejection, people often strived for what was societally deemed right in a relationship and disregarded subconscious feelings. He knew he was being impulsive and ludicrous, but he hadn’t stopped thinking about you. Your relationship was not of a traditional sense in that he was kept a secret from your friends and family, you weren’t hiding because you were ashamed of him, more that your family had a tendency to involve themselves in your relationships. Your family would never refuse your right to date whoever you wanted, however, you wanted to impress them, you needed to marry your intellectual equivalent, you were earning a fair bit of money and had worked to achieve the job that you currently worked. Jimin was a dancer, and although incredibly talented and passionate, he was a creative; a department parents had a tendency to frown upon. He knew all this, he cursed himself every day for not staying in school, but he knew you loved him regardless of job or wealth, you loved him.

‘If you really want me to leave I’ll respect that’ You tried to keep a stony expression on your face, but adrenaline filled your veins and your heart thumped faster. He looked once more into your eyes searching for any sign of relenting, instead, he was met with cold eyes that weren’t the ones he fell for. He slowly backed off the porch and walked down the street, not ever hesitating or looking back. Something in your body was compelling you to run and stop him but your feet remained rooted to the ground, watching him disappear into the night.

Please let me know what you think ! My requests are open for reactions, fics, mtls etc, I doubt I’ll say no to any requests, I just am not sure if I can write smut yet hahah x

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Park Jimin - Stranger (Part 1)

This is part one of something I intended to make a series of. I got inspired late at night and wrote this and now I’ve forgotten what I was inspired by and what my plan was for the rest of the story. So let’s hope that comes back to me, if not enjoy this angsty oneshot!

Genre: Angst

Words: 561

Author: Zoë

Summary:  Jimin shows up at Y/N’s door. It doesn’t matter though because she’s over him, isn’t she?

Tags:  just emotions

It’d been 5 months. 5 months since you’d laid eyes on him, and now here he was, on your doorstep. You don’t know why you’d even opened the door at 3am but something compelled you to your porch.

There he stood, his jet-black hair hidden under a baseball cap, visibly shivering from the cold night air, but you were not about to step aside and welcome him into your home. His expression was drained while his eyes seemed insistent and bright.

‘You know it’s not what you want, he’s not what you want’. You scoffed ‘and how are you in any place to tell me what I do and don’t want’

‘Ok that made me sound like dick, and look I understand he’s perfect, he’s everything you should want, he’s your intellectual, physical, mental and social equal, but I know you Y/N, and I know how I feel about you and I know you don’t look at him or feel for him what you feel for me.’ You couldn’t look him in the eye, what was he saying? This was crazy, there your boyfriend was sleeping upstairs soundly, a man who treated you well, your family loved and who you loved, right? How could you not love him, he was everything you’ve ever been searching for and now you're questioning that because of Park Jimin. The boy that drove you insane, the boy who was unpredictable and spontaneous, the boy who would not leave your mind.

You shook your head of all irrational thoughts ‘I think you should leave’. You could not meet his eyes, cowardice running through your body, still, you could feel them trained on your face. He felt a glint of hurt yet he couldn’t deny he expected the rejection, people often strived for what was societally deemed right in a relationship and disregarded subconscious feelings. He knew he was being impulsive and ludicrous, but he hadn’t stopped thinking about you. Your relationship was not of a traditional sense in that he was kept a secret from your friends and family, you weren’t hiding because you were ashamed of him, more that your family had a tendency to involve themselves in your relationships. Your family would never refuse your right to date whoever you wanted, however, you wanted to impress them, you needed to marry your intellectual equivalent, you were earning a fair bit of money and had worked to achieve the job that you currently worked. Jimin was a dancer, and although incredibly talented and passionate, he was a creative; a department parents had a tendency to frown upon. He knew all this, he cursed himself every day for not staying in school, but he knew you loved him regardless of job or wealth, you loved him.

‘If you really want me to leave I’ll respect that’ You tried to keep a stony expression on your face, but adrenaline filled your veins and your heart thumped faster. He looked once more into your eyes searching for any sign of relenting, instead, he was met with cold eyes that weren’t the ones he fell for. He slowly backed off the porch and walked down the street, not ever hesitating or looking back. Something in your body was compelling you to run and stop him but your feet remained rooted to the ground, watching him disappear into the night.

Please let me know what you think ! My requests are open for reactions, fics, mtls etc, I doubt I’ll say no to any requests, I just am not sure if I can write smut yet hahah x

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Moodboard ; lq sunset with Hoseok

As you can probably tell tan & glowing Hobi is my aesthetic (So apparently I do moodboards now, Requests are Open !!)

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NEW REACTIONS/MTL/SCENARIOS/FICS BlOG

REQUESTS ARE OPEN. I write for Bts, Got7, Exo and Seventeen. I’ll do fluff, angst, and i’ll try smut but let’s see how that goes. Don’t really have any guidelines at the moment, don’t be shy! 😊