#kth fan fic

[miscelunaaa]

engorged | kth

pairing: taehyung x reader (gender neutral! no use of gendered pronouns!)

genre: fluff, lil bit of crack, established relationship au

rating: 18+ because I said so. If extraction vids are age blocked on YouTube then so is this.

word count: 831

summary: You and Taehyung get along better than you could have ever imagined, but all bets are off when you have a disagreement about a “friend” who makes a surprise visit. On his face.

warnings: Strong language. Pimple popping, luridly described. Melodramatics. Popping zits is an art and Taehyung doesn’t get it. Mention of blood but no bleeding occursssss. Cleanliness overkill?? Practice safe extraction, kids.

notes: This really popped (heh) up out of nowhere! I sat down to join a sprint and realized I didn’t know what I wanted to work on and I rolled a d20 about it, and just counted back in my idea file and this is what the universe saw fit for me to work on! Note that this is actually an idea that came from the Fic Title Prompt game I did back in April, so you can blame the title on @minttangerines​! But the idea actually came up when @illneverrecover​ and I were talking about something regarding pimples and BTS?? Maybe who was most likely to enjoy popping them?? I can’t remember, but I hope y’all enjoy this, as  @thatlongspringnight​ described it, “delightfully unhinged” fic

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Taehyung is protective of so little in his life, and for the most part, they’re all things that really and truly do matter. There are, however, some disagreements you have as a couple. This one is more infuriating than most.

“Tae, it’s kind of bothering me. And it’s definitely bothering you! It’ll take like two seconds and it’ll stop hurting!”

“nO HE IS MY FRIEND LEAVE HIM ALONE.”

You sigh, and pinch the bridge of your nose.

“You’ve been complaining about your ‘friend’ for the past hour. Something about feeling your pulse in your nose? Does that ring a bell?”

His lips flatten into a line, which is about the closest you’ll get to an actual frown while he’s still in a good mood. He knows you’re right. This pimple’s just enormous, and it’s right in the crease between his nostril and his cheek. It’s fall and he’s been sniffly; every time he blows his nose he winces, and it’s not just because there’s only so much he can do about the congestion.

“Exactly. Just let me pop it. Two q-tips, I’ll even wear gloves. It’s got a head and everything and it’ll hurt for a sec and then feel better.”

Taehyung knows you like popping zits almost more than anything. Some people text their partners about cool clouds they see. Others maybe mention that they slept really well or had a really satisfying bowel movement if they’re really comfortable with each other. But no, you’re his worst nightmare; you love popping zits, and have texted him more than once saying “i popped a zit :].”

Some might think it’s cute, but he thinks it’s horrifying. The chance for infection and scarring alone is reason to not touch them, but the pain of the process is just too much for him as well. Then again, this one just aches so much. He can’t even touch it without flinching. Maybe he should just let you do it? You look so cute when you’re this excited, even if you also look a touch unhinged.

“Alright. Fine. But you’re wearing a mask too, and putting a little ointment on it after too. With—" He grabs your hand before you gleefully retreat to get your supplies. “Let me finish! Ointment goes on with a clean q-tip, okay?”

“Fine, whatever! I’ll bring the whole pack!”

You’re gone for seconds, coming back laden with boxes of the requires supplies.

“The finest of nitrile gloves, for the finest of faces, my liege,” you say haughtily. “And only the finest of q-tips. The softest cotton of dubious origin, for you and only you.”

You realize too late that you’ve put the gloves on before you put on the spare surgical mask, and you look at him with a pout. Already he found your sarcasm annoyingly cute, but now it’s cutely irritating to watch as you look between him and the mask on the table next to you.

“Fine, you weirdo, hold still and I’ll put it on for you,” he chuckles, trying to seem put out. Some part of him is enjoying this, he thinks, but it’s the part of him that likes teasing you without mercy. To be fair, that’s a very big part of him, so in a way, this is just another day for the two of you.

As soon as the mask is hooked around your ears, you close your eyes and take a deep breath. “Alright, focus. Zit-popping time.”

“Please be gentle with me, doctor,” Tae teases, but the light leaves his eyes when he realizes the moment is rapidly approaching.

“Fear not, my darling, it’ll all be over soon.” You place the ends of your q-tips on either side of the angry, engorged whitehead. “Any last words for your friend?”

“I hardly got to know you, Byeol. I’m sorry we didn’t have more time,” he says softly. You almost believe he’s sad, which feels very strange considering that, well, it’s a throbbing monstrosity of a pimple and not actually a dear friend.

“Is this the part where I start reciting that one poem from Interstellar?”

“BABE JUST POP THE FUCKING THING.”

It happens almost in slow motion, but you do it with such prowess that you feel the tiny pop with each of your five senses, every synapse firing at full speed. As the little dermatological volcano finally blows, you feel your mouth water with sweet, sweet release.

“Ow.” And of course, your partner has to ruin it immediately by like, feeling pain or whatever.

You press a little more, making sure to clear out any of remaining pus without making the blemish bleed, then clean the area gently with a fresh swab. Finally, you go in with some healing ointment, just to help protect everything. After the initial pop, Tae suffers in silence.

“How does it feel, babe?”

“Better,” he grumbles. “Satisfied?”

“It’s almost better than an orgasm, like I can’t even lie about it.”

“You’re so gross.”

“Yeah, but I’m your gross.”

Thank you for reading! Drop me an ask and tell me what you think. Find me in various places at my carrd :)

©miscelunaaa 2022. My work is only found on this blog and under my ao3 pseud. Do not, under any circumstances, copy or repost my work.Thank you.

posted: 6.6.2022

[kingofbodyrolls]

Jimin fic recs 2023

In honor of Jimin’s birthday, I want to share my ultimate favorite Jimin fanfictions, that I’ve read this year 💜I want to thank each and every writer on this list for creating such wonderful stories and art - you are truly amazing ✨ All the fics on this list hold a dear place in my heart 🥹

❗Most of these fics are smutty as hell or contains dark themes, so minors dni.❗ 

If you read anything on this list and you like it, please leave a comment to the writer or reblog the original fic’s post 💜And if you want more fic recs you can follow me to stay updated 🙂

BTS fic rec index → May | Jun | Jul | Aug | Sep (jjk)(knj) | Oct (💜) | Nov (*) | Dec (ksj)(kth) |

Emoji meaning → angst = 🌩️, smut = 🥵, fluff = 🥰, comedy = 😂

⭐In the Dark by @jksangelic // pjm x jjk x f.reader // f2l, threesome, pwp // 🥵😂

📝 “I can’t get a signal on my phone, the car is dead, and I’m fairly certain we are out of matches.” Jungkook and Jimin have a very short attention span, and when you three are lost in the middle of nowhere with a truck that won’t drive, they busy themselves with you.

🗨️  I was in the mood for a comfort fic (= one that I’d read before), with a threesome that was smutty as hell, and this is just that 🥵♥️ I just adore this so much, one of my all-time favorites 🌟

⭐Roomie by @jessikahathaway // pjm x f.reader // slice of life!au, roommates!au // 🥵😂

📝 After a disappointing slew of failed sexual escapades, you find yourself willing to do some crazy things. Falling for your roommate not included.

🗨️ Omg, this was fucking hot 🥵 💯

⭐Relax for Me by @jimilter // pjm x reader // established relationship, masseuse!jimin // 🥵🥰😂🌩️

📝 You came home from a tiring workday and your boyfriend offered to give you a massage to relax – which you didn’t think much of because Park Jimin is known to be selflessly kind while also being a pervert, the exact two behaviors a massage would exemplify. But maybe you should think more about how skilled his hands felt… almost extraordinarily skilled. Is your boyfriend hiding something from you?

🗨️ This is one of the very best written Jimins out there! I loved the smut so, so much and the surprise drama at the end (which I didn’t expect at all 😳). Just a really good and lovely read! Will read it again sometime 🥰

⭐Wait for Me by @jiminniethemarshmallow // pjm x f.reader // established relationship, pwp // 🥵

📝 This one doesn’t have a summary, but it’s about Jimin just wanting to fuck OC, but she has homework – it’s just really good pwp!

🗨️ This 🥵 OMG! If you value dirty talk, this one is definitely for you! ♥️ The smut was perfection and Jimin was just such a tease 😜💯

⭐Ribbons by @jamaisjoons // pjm x jjk x f.reader // threesome, established relationship, pwp // 🥵😂🥰

📝 Your boyfriend, jimin, arranges the best birthday present you could have ever asked for.

🗨️ Fuck, just what the fuck 🥵 I’m speechless. This was so incredibly sinful, like 😳🥵 I’m blushing 🫣💯

⭐Ain’t Real Cherry by @jimilter // pjm x reader (ft. Taehyung) // college!au, roommate!au // 🌩️🥵🥰😂

📝 Not to be too sickeningly romantic, but his wank bank needed a desperate overhaul if he was ever going to stop being pathetic. He was done envisioning his roommate in positions he would never actually get to see her in. And maybe, just maybe, this exercise would get him back in the game and he would actually be able to fuck people without your face in his head to push him over the edge, every single time. 

🗨️ I seriously don’t know why I haven’t found this freaking gem earlier! It is one of the very best reads I’ve had, EVER 🥰 Go read it, it you haven’t already!

⭐I want to be with you by @oddinary4bts // pjm x reader // idol!au + s2f2l (fan) // 🌩️🥵🥰

📝 Moving to Seoul has always seemed like a good idea, until the bubble bursts when you realize your new neighbor is Park Jimin, and he’s not the sweet angel you’ve always imagined him to be. Will the reality of Park Jimin forever be a nightmare, or will he turn into a sweet dream?

🗨️ This was the first idol!au that I loved (and made me read the others). I adore this and I will read it again sometime 🥰

⭐Beneath the Water by @jungshookz // pjm x reader // fantasy!au + mermaid!au // 🌩️🥵🥰😂

📝 His legs were sparkling. You looked up from his face slowly and towards his legs, your head tilting in confusion when you were met with the sight of… well, it certainly wasn’t a pair of legs.

What the fuck?

🗨️ This is just perfect; a tiny bit angst, gold certified comedy and fluff (with a sprinkle of smut). There’s also a bullet point drabble of this, so please check that out too (here).

⭐Make Me by @jikookiekosmos // pjm x reader // office!au, boss!jimin/employee!reader + dom/sub themes // 🥵🥰🌩️

📝 After a bad breakup, you decide to go out one night and drink your sorrows away - that is, until you see your now ex-boyfriend there with someone clinging to his arm. To get your mind off of things, you go back to your job after hours; what you don’t expect is for your boss and CEO of the company, Park Jimin, to show up and offer you help in ways you didn’t know you needed.

🗨️ It has heavy dom/sub themes (which I’m normally not into, but imma switch for this one!). It is incredibly hot and so, so damn perfect 🥵

⭐Pay Attention by @jikookiekosmos // pjm x reader // office!au, boss!jimin/employee!reader + dom/sub themes // 🥵🥰

📝 You’d mentioned it in passing once before, your fantasy about blowing your boss - and now boyfriend - under his desk during one of his important CEO business meetings. So what happens when you want to turn that fantasy into a reality, and he wants it just as much?

🗨️ This is a sequel to ‘Make Me’ (but can be read as a stand-alone) - and it is just pure dirty smut. The dynamic between reader and Jimin is just so good ✨

⭐Shake Shack by @kth1 // pjm x reader // s2l (though they went to the same high school) // 🥵🥰

📝 Crushing on a man ever since high school, you failed time and time again to actively talk to him. Until one sweaty summer day, you finally developed the courage to ask him out on a date.

🗨️ The story is so good, perfect amounts of sweet, a bit fluffy and then downright saucy!

⭐A Remedy for Mondays: pt2, pt3, pt4 [completed series] by @dovechim // pjm x f.reader // coworkers!au, office!au, s2c2l // 🥵🌩️🥰😂

📝 All you wanted was just one day off work. but for that to happen, you need to invent a plausible reason. and then somehow, somewhere along the way, things get out of hand, and now people think you’re having a baby with your co-worker Park Jimin after a one-night stand. confused? join the club.

🗨️ This is one of the most hilarious plots I’ve read! 😂 It is so funny, with a good amount of angst, fluff and brilliant comedy 👏 This is really one of my all time favorites - if you have not read this one yet, please go read it, you won’t be disappointed! 💎

⭐100 km/hour by @chateautae  // pjm x f.reader // fuckboy!au, college!au, pwp // 🥵

📝 What exactly happens when you and your friends have to pile into one car for the ride home after an insane halloween party, and you find yourself sitting in park jimin’s lap? especially when he’s dressed as an angel, and you’re in the sluttiest devil costume ever?

🗨️ I was not at all prepared for the juicy smut in this 🥵 I really love the tension between reader and Jimin, and omfg the smut + tension 🤌🏾It is just brilliant 👏

⭐Vanilla by @aexthetic-suga // pjm x f.reader // pwp, dominate!Jimin, idol!au // 🥵

📝 Jimin is a busy guy. The idol life is not an easy one. With you missing him for three months due to his schedule, all you wanted was to spend his first night back with him. When that doesn’t go to plan, you end up spewing shit about your sex life with Jimin – or better yet, your lack of one.

🗨️ Excuse me, Park Jimin 🥵😳 this was incredible hot! And that gif! 🥵 A really great pwp 💯🌸

⭐Flirt by @chateautae // pjm x f.reader // college!au, sexual tension, pwp // 🥵

📝 Park jimin is a notorious flirt, but so are you. when you both meet at a party after weeks of back and forth, it’s a matter of time before somebody gives in.

🗨️ Okay, this is insanely hot - the smut 🤌🏾😘 a really fucking great pwp with a good amount of sexual tension and dirty talk 💜💯

I really wanted to write my own fic in honor of his birthday, but sadly I didn’t have the time for that (moving). But these fics are even greater than what I could write anyway, so I’m pleased 🙂 Borahae and happy birthday Jimin 💜 🥳 🎂 

[berryhobii]

Distracted Driver (kth x reader)A Drabble

Pairing: Kim Taehyung x black!female!reader

Warnings: smut(18+ but I don’t control what you consume), exhibitionism, public sex(sort of, they’re in a car driving), oral(f receiving), sex toys(hitachi wand), filming, hints of dom Tae

A/N: just a quick Drabble I wanted to get out of my drafts. I got the idea after reading a fic on bts as p0rn stars. Essentially, Taehyung and reader are recording content

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Taehyung was forcing himself to stay focused on the road, thankfully it was pretty empty but still. How could he even drive safely when the sexiest sight was just in the passenger seat?

The loud humming of the vibrator sounded quiet in comparison to the whines and moans that were falling from your mouth. His cock was so hard that his loose pants felt impossibly tight. It was hard to even move his foot back and forth from the break to the gas without making his pants rub against him. You were so going to get punished once you got home.

For now though, he had other things to worry about. Like not crashing. That was hard when you were doing what you were doing

Your right leg was propped up on the dash board, the left being held up against your body by your hand. In your other hand was a battery powered hitatchi wand on its second highest setting.

Taehyung’s hands gripped the wheel hard enough to hurt. Fuck, he wanted to put his hands on you, wanted to shove his dick so far into your dripping pussy that your walls forever knew of his cock. You looked so sexy spread out just inches from him, your shirt lifted over your full breasts. You had recently changed the piercings through your nipples, from little pink diamonds to purple barbells. And he didn’t even know until you got in the car. Now he wanted nothing more than to pull and suck on the delectable nipples.

Fuck! He knew he should have sprung for that self driving car!

You let out a loud whine as your orgasm began to get closer. “Ugh baby! It feels s-so good!”

The car rolled to a red light. Thank god! He took a glance at the camera that sat on the dash, pointed towards you but he was visible as well. Perfect. He would definitely want this on record and your fans would certainly appreciate it.

His eyes focused on your fluttering hole, more wetness being pushed out of you every time it clenched, clit pulsing as the band in your belly coiled tighter and tighter. You rubbed the vibrator back and forth on your wet clit, the stimulation feeling electric.

“I’m gonna cum.” You announced, toes curling and hand moving faster with the vibrator. With the speed of a cheetah, Taehyung pushed the vibrator away, leaning over the center console to attach his lips to your swollen clit. A scream came from your dry throat at the sudden feeling of his hot mouth but god damn, it felt amazing. It only took a few licks and one harsh suck before you were toppling over the edge. Your hands buried in his hair, moving your hips against his face as you rode out the waves of your orgasm.

He slurped up everything you had, juices sweet and slightly tangy but so delicious. He was like a man starved, thirsty for more as if he’s been walking a desert for miles.

He was about to push you to overstimulation but loud honks behind him caused him to shoot up. The light was green and other cars were already beginning to drive. He pushed on the gas, probably a little too hard but he didn’t give a damn. He had to get home now.

[icedmatchatae]

Glimpse of Us | KTH (Series)

Pairing: Problematic Idol Taehyung x Grad Student Reader

Genre: Idol AU, Ex-Childhood Best Friends into—, Angst (Hello, welcome to my angst central), Fluff (mainly in the flashbacks), Slow Burn, Eventual Smut

Summary: BTS's V has been living a lavished and successful lifestyle, but underneath all of that, Kim Taehyung is far from the perfect image the media and fans made him out to be. All he wants is to relive the feelings of happiness and purpose in his life, but how can he when he left behind those memories years ago? The same memories, he hopes to see a glimpse of.

Warning: TRIGGERS - Mentions of Drugs/Drugs use, alcohol consumption, violence (fighting), toxic relationships, unhealthy coping mechanisms, infidelity, unrequited love?, mentions of depression and anxiety, brief mentions of social anxiety (oc somewhat has it), descriptions of panic attacks, mentions of death/minor character deaths, descriptions of therapy/scenes within therapy sessions, a ton of flashbacks, financial instability, buckets of crying, the slowest fucking burn you'll ever come across, sexual content (but not too sexy bc this isn’t a naughty fic >:-|) poor OC is caught up in a lot of mess and all she wants is to have a better life,  tae is a bit of a dick and a walking red flag but he just wants to be better :--(, they're both sad in their own ways, each chapter will have their own warnings and they will be presented at the beginning of the chapter

Word Count: TBD (21 chapter total)

Update Schedule: There is none! Posts are sporadic, but I do try to post at least twice a month…however, if I’m busy, I will keep you posted on a possible time frame.

A/N: A little bit inspired by Glimpse of Us by Joji because I couldn't get the song out of my damn head and it’s my top song of 2022 😭. I made my own spin to it, let’s see how well I execute it lol I’ve been preparing this for a while. This is my biggest project yet! I’ve been planning this since the summer even if I’m not done writing the whole thing I’m kinda nervous about posting this

I’ll also cross-posted this originally on AO3 as well! Enjoy~~~

Chapter List

I. Finding Happiness

II. The Story of You and Me

III. Blue

IV. Everything We Didn't Say

V. Same Old, Different New

VI. Why I Love You

VII. The True Reality

VIII. Please Don’t Break It

IX. Hear Me Out

X. You’re All I Need (Coming Soon)

All rights reserved for ©️ icedmatchatae 2023 (｡●́‿●̀｡)

[jjkeverlast]

Heyy!! your writing is so freaking good that I've fallen in love with for sure and I'm definitely looking forward to see you grow faster than marigolds!!

I had a request and wanted you to write a fic over it (only if it's possible and if not no need to stress).

So I want it to be Taehyung×Reader where both of them are CEOs of big companies. They're married under a contract and it's been around an year when feelings started blossoming between them. But,,, both of them are really, Like REALLY, bad at expressing themselves, so like they kind of understand each other through an argument.

I would wholeheartedly appreciate if you write something over this but it's all on you and your schedule.

Love, Your anonymous fan <3

yeah, i want you | kth

>> pairing husband!taehyung x reader

>> genre/au's arranged marriage AU | angst

>> summary yearning for taehyung was never on your agenda ever since you signed the contract. determined that he never felt the same way, your night takes an unexpected turn when you get into a fight.

>> word count 949

>> warnings bad communication | mentions of unrequited love but it's required!

>> author's note anonieee!! what the fuck you're so kind, thank you for these kind and heartfelt words. i hope you enjoy this!! i tried my best to follow your request, so i hope it's to your liking. i love youuuu!! thank you for being here. <3

[keep in mind that i do not have taglists for request, thank you.]

It was just supposed to be another dinner with your families. As always, Taehyung and you mustered an act that was believable, holding hands and even stealing small cheek kisses from one another whenever either of your parents stared for too long. 

The contract Taehyung and you signed a year ago had a few rules following. No one was supposed to know, as it was interlaced with company policies and if anyone knew, both you and Taehyung’s company would fall to the ground. 

You were certain that when you signed the contract, you would never fall in love with Taehyung. Now here you are, a year later, sitting next to him while his hand roams freely on your thigh — completely and utterly in love with him. 

It’s hard to recall the exact moment it happened. You just knew that whenever he showed the slightest affection towards you in front of the public eye, your body would melt under his touch. Something in you started to ache, almost like a deeply engraved wish that Taehyung might feel the same way. 

A whole year has passed since you signed the contract. There’s been a lot of changes in you and Taehyung’s arranged marriage. The touches linger for longer, Taehyung still calls you his wife when no one is around and you have this huge urge to do something more than what you were both assigned to do.  

“Hey, you okay?” Taehyung whispers in your ear, noticing how you haven’t spoken for the past few minutes, keeping your eyes on the white table cloth. 

“I think I’m just tired.” You reach for his hand resting on your thigh, giving it a tight squeeze. The edges of your fingers feel warm, tingling even after a simple touch. 

Taehyung only nods, continuing to conversate with your parents. 

As you watch him, your heart slowly breaks. A part of you has always regretted signing the contract, and now it aches even more when you’ve actually fallen for your fake husband. It was never supposed to happen, but it did. 

“Thank you for a lovely evening.” Taehyung ends the conversation, getting up from the table and grabbing your hand, intertwining your fingers.

Everyone around the table coos when they watch you and Taehyung standing proudly next to one another. It doesn’t surprise you that they believe this whole act, sometimes you’re guilty of believing it yourself. 

The car ride home is quiet, you’re consumed by your thoughts from earlier and Taehyung hasn’t said a word since you left the house. Both of his hands are on the wheel, even though you had expected for one to land on your thigh once more. 

This isn’t real, it never was. 

The realization somehow makes you frustrated. You’re overthinking everything. What will happen now? You can’t just walk around pretending to be married to someone whom you’re actually in love with. It’ll break you completely, leaving you with nothing else but a broken heart.

“You’re awfully quiet tonight.” Taehyung says when you both step inside the house. The house was bought right after the contract was signed. It was for a better and more believable image. If only they knew that you and Taehyung don’t even share a bed. 

“I’m just tired, Taehyung.” You sigh, removing your heels, wanting nothing but a warm shower and to forget all of these hurtful thoughts that are currently haunting you. 

“No, something is bothering you.” Taehyung begins to pick up, determined to have it settled right in your hallway instead of just letting you leave his sight. 

“I just need a warm shower.” You try to ignore again, wanting Taehyung to let go whatever he’s trying to do. 

“Y/N, look at me.” You refuse, instead you walk up towards the stairs, until Taehyung speaks up again. 

“For this marriage to work you need to talk to me!” He sounds frustrated. 

You huff, turning around with crossed arms. “What marriage? The one under a contract? That marriage?!” It’s almost laced in your tone how you deeply wish it were more, more real than whatever act has been going around for months. 

Taehyung looks taken back, blinking as he tries to come up with a response but fails. At that, you take it as your cue to leave. 

“Just fucking talk to me!” He’s yelling now, panting as he waits for an answer from you. 

“Taehyung, I can’t.” You whisper under your breath, feeling the ache become stronger resulting in tears about to fall. 

“Why not?” He’s not giving up. 

“Taehyung, stop.” You warn, raising your voice. 

“No, please, tell me.” His voice turns helpless, on the verge of breaking and that’s when you’ve had it. 

You look up, watching Taehyung’s wet stained eyes. The silence engulfs you as you both just stare at each other. Somehow the longer you stare at Taehyung, the more you believe that maybe, maybe he’s aching too. 

“Taehyung.” You call out, his eyes become wider and before you know it you’re being pulled as two magnets, crashing onto each other with a desperate kiss. 

No words need to be said, but the truth lies between you. 

Taehyung kisses you gently, holding you as if you’ll leave him. He’s giving it his all into the kiss, answering what you’ve been craving for so long. 

You can’t stop kissing him, tasting him as he moves with you at a perfected pace. You’re holding tightly onto one another, breathing each other in. 

Taehyung pulls away slowly, blinking slowly before he looks you directly in your eyes. He doesn’t say anything, just staring at you softly before he kisses you again and you reciprocate faster than anything. 

In this moment, you both knew that you truly love each other. 

© jjkeverlast 2023 [do not copy, translate or repost any of my works.]

[taehyungfirst]

https://www.tumblr.com/taehyungfirst/746862930046435328/theyre-upset-because-tae-won-a-non-kpop-category?source=share

I am a tkkr and trust me when I see people like you (in a respectful way) and anon commenting on tkkrs and their support of taekook, it baffles my mind. We see rotten apples everwhere- taekookers, jjk solos, kth solos, 0t7 etc. generalizing is hurtful and conceited to be honest. Why I have seen a few kth solos setting up Tae. I do what I can for both of them and still get bashed from both of their solos because it's never enough for them. It's not only about me. Taekookers here on Tumblr, on Twitter or anywhere I follow them and are so excited to contribute in their favs success. Maybe it's time to curate your timelines better (just a suggestion) before generalizing us. Admin, I love to read your thoughts on Taehyung and how in love and in admiration you are with our Taehyungie. Your posts are respectful and attracts fans with different bias people and we love you the same but I hope you would consider our feelings too before writing such a statement too. No hate to anyone. Thought I'll just share how much I really appreciate you and your blog but got pinched a wee bit. Sorry English not my first language.

Hi! First of all, your english is perfect. I’m just gonna copy paste what I wrote in that ask and we can dissect it together because I think there was a misunderstanding.

“I’ve seen tkkers only support one of them, or support one more than the other and that’s so sad because how is the award a fraud but also a good one when Jk wins? You can be a tkk jk biased, but shouldn’t you still be happy and support Tae?”

You said it too, we see rotten apples everywhere and with “I’ve seen tkkers only support one of them” I was referring to that portion, I wasn’t trying to generalize all of them. On twitter, there was this one tk writer who didn’t listen to Tae music because it wasn’t “her genre” while she kept writing fics about him, the anon in the post reported someone saying that the award was a fraud up until Jk won too. That’s the people I was referring to. It’s like when I talk about usarmys, I do know that there are usarmys who love and support Taehyung and they do know I am never referring to them. If you support both of them and you cheer for them, then my comment wasn’t for you.

Thank you for the nice words about my blog, I really appreciate them and I’m sorry for the misunderstanding :)

[bergandysam]

Also for your to be read: https://at.tumblr.com/minisugakoobies/joyride-kth-jjk/9cw2ekn4cr0z

Love your rec lists!! Ty for putting them together!

omg!! i have no idea how long ago you sent this in but thank you so much!! sorry for not replying sooner :,)

thank you for the recommendation! i’m a big fan of the author so i knew i’d love it immediately.

i read many amazing fics that rise way above anything shakespeare has written, that just don’t get enough recognition. i’m trying to make sure people read them and give them the love they deserve 🫶🫶

if anyone wants the link it is here: Joyride

my fic recs :)

[ffion451]

Chapter Eleven: The Oceans Between Us (the past told in flashbacks) - Moving On | The Centre Cannot Hold: KTH (m)

Chapter characters/pairings: Taehyung x reader | AU/Genre: non idol au, angst, smut (see warnings below) see series m.post for fic summary etc.

Rating/Chapter warnings: ⚠️🔞 M - Adults only! 🔞⚠️ Foul language, the mildest smut, angst (as usual)

Word count: 1.8K

Note: This is a short chapter but a really necessary one: I’ll post Chapter Twelve within the next few hours though!

<<< Chapter Ten | Chapter Twelve >>>

Flashback 4

The room is dimly lit, relying on soft amber wall-lights that cast wide fans of light across peacock-blue damask wallpaper to illuminate the space. Soft, ambient jazz snakes lazily through the room, seeming to curve around corners and surfaces, smoothing everything in it’s wake. Taehyung could not be any more relaxed: he groans quietly in satisfaction, his brow furrowing slightly as he leans back in his seat, mouth in full-pout as he stretches out and closes his eyes.

A teasing voice pulls his attention, “Is it that good, honey?”

Taehyung smiles, opening his eyes to fix on his mother’s smiling face opposite him, “It’s delicious,” he reaffirms, pushing the serving dish towards her, “But still not as good as yours.”

At the head of the table, his father gives him an approving nod as his mother beams; his brother makes a fake gagging gesture; beside him, his sister whispers, “Suck up,” though it’s good-natured in tone.

Soothed by the gentle bantering of his family, Taehyung is happier than he has been in a long time. It’s been long months since the night at the club: months since he’s gotten blackout-drunk; months since he neglected his friends; months since he fucked a stranger. Taehyung abandoned the fuckboy lifestyle as he easily as he slipped into it and it’s been a relief to him, allowing him to focus on his work and his people.

Taehyung has put in a lot of work into repairing his friendships with his closest friends, as well as forging a new, closer friendship with Jihan. Tonight though is about treating his family while they’re in town. Rarely does he see them anymore; it’s only when they’re around him that he realises the hole that is left by their absence - they fill him with their love and warmth. Taehyung actively chooses not to think about you these days, but if he did he’d realise how you used to encourage his calls and trips home, urging him to keep those strong bonds with people who love him most.

After so much time, Taehyung thinks he’s finally healed from losing your friendship; laughter comes more easily to him now. He thinks that, finally, he’s found a quiet sort of peace. Of course, it’s not the same as the blissful contentment he found in the glow of your friendship, but it’s something.

Some believe that there’s a grand design, some specific plan, to the universe. At the other end of the scale, others believe there’s neither rhyme or reason and that our lives are ultimately meaningless. Taehyung sits somewhere in the middle usually, tipping one way or other according to his circumstance and mood. Tonight though, tonight he believes that there is a force outside of himself. He truly believes in this moment that there is a particular cruelty to the universe. He wonders what he did to annoy the gods, his ancestors or whatever cosmic entity it is that has decided to shit all over his happiness: across the restaurant, glowing in the soft light, radiant, you sit.

Thankfully, you’re oblivious to his presence, probably because you’re too focused on the person opposite you: you’re clearly on a date. So this is the boyfriend, he thinks, chewing the inside of his cheek. 

The guy’s back is to him, but he can see how you two are leaning in close to each other and how he’s holding your hands. A quick glance over your date tells Taehyung that this is the same guy who was wrapped around you in Hyejin’s live that night. He forces himself to tear his attention from you and back to his family, whatever you’re doing is none of his business.

When he next allows himself to look up, your table is empty and he feels a sudden pang in his chest. He excuses himself from the confused looks of his family and steps out for some fresh air, willing himself to get a handle on his emotions. It’s the worst decision he could make: across the road, there’s a dim passageway, and though it’s dark, he knows it’s you he sees there. You’re pressed into the wall as your date pushes his body into yours and his tongue into your mouth.

As he watches, disgusted but unable to look away, he realises that there’s a familiarity to your movements that suggests you and this guy have done this more than once. He realises this is definitely the same bastard from Hyejin’s live. Another unwelcome realisation hits him: you must have been dating this guy for months. A heavy stone sinks in his stomach and his gut twists nastily. He doesn’t know why it hurts so much, but it does. He’s embarrassed to feel a prickling behind his eyes.

As you break away breathlessly from the man eating your face, Taehyung’s heart twinges at the way the guy caresses your jaw. Now, pulled away from you, the glow of the streetlight illuminates this mystery man, allowing Taehyung to see him clearly: he is pulled backwards in time, to a party an age ago. He’s at Hyungsik’s house, you sit sleepily on his lap, his arms around you… he can almost feel the warmth of your body now, even on this cold street. You’d smiled at him, joining in the silly conversation… What was it you said exactly? he tries to recall. Ah, that was it: “Siwon is undoubtedly a classically handsome guy, right?” and you’d blushed.

Mr Fucking Suave and Successful, Taehyung thinks bitterly. Why are you interested in this guy? He’s older than you and it’s well-known that he plans on settling down soon - you’re not like any of the gold-diggers that usually surround men like him. Taehyung’s chest tightens: Are you and Siwon serious? 

He decides he can’t take it anymore as his heart seems to physical ache, breaking within his chest. He can barely focus on where he’s going as he follows his feet back into the restaurant. For the sake of his family, he forces a smile, claiming an ache from eating too fast. As he takes his seat, he realises that it’s not a complete lie - he feels sick to the pit of his stomach.

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“You’ll come to the airport on Sunday, right?” Siwon breathes into you.

“Of course, but I’ll probably cry, I warn you,” you agree.

“Hey, I might too,” he laughs, but there’s a twinge of sadness beneath the easy smile.

You really like Siwon, dating him has been so smooth and easy and fun: you think of him increasingly when he’s not with you and you think of Taehyung less and less.

“I am going to really miss you,” he says as he kisses you again and you melt into him. You look at him sadly as you break apart.

“Don’t be sad, baby” he smiles, “It’s not over ‘til it’s over*. When I get back, who knows, we might be able to pick this back up?” he questions gently.

Might? you think, wondering about his hesitancy; he smiles again but it’s tight and painful.

“I’m pretty but I’m not stupid,” he offers, replying to your small frown, “I know you’re still very much hung up on Taehyung.”

You cringe, “Siwon, I -”

He interrupts, “Don’t worry, it’s ok. I’m glad you were honest with me about it. I know you like me back too, it’s ok,” he reassures as he pulls you closer to him.

“Maybe when I’m back you’ll be over him? Maybe you and I will still feel like this about each other?” he says softly. He’s not smiling now, he’s looking at you seriously. You adore this about Siwon; he’s always got a smile at the ready, an easy, gentle breeziness to his manner that puts everyone at ease, yet he knows when to lower that, when to show his real, true feelings. Before you can control it, you think of how it was the same with Taehyung, except those walls only lowered for certain people… No, you think, you will not think about him right now and you turn your mind back to Siwon. As ever with him, you choose honesty.

“I am sorry, truly I am,” you admit, “I wish I felt differently.”

“None of that,” he says firmly, but kindly, “You’ve suffered enough for it. Taehyung’s seen to that.”

You force a smile, “Let’s not talk about him, not tonight of all nights,” you ask.

He looks at you softly, ignoring you, “It doesn’t mean that there won’t be a future for us.”

“There’s no way to know, though, is there?” you say sadly.

“All life is risk baby, you just have to take the chance,” he smiles, “A chance is better than nothing right now. I think this has come at a good time. Soon, those bloody feelings of yours would get in the way of us. This is best.”

“Feels shit right now though,’” you mumble and Siwon laughs deeply.

“Yeah, it does,” he agrees, “Do you, uh, maybe wanna come home with me?” Even though he quirks his eyebrow at you and sounds so confident you can see the uncertainty beneath the surface as he grows shy and you know, whatever your lingering feelings are for Taehyung, you have real, sincere feelings for Siwon.

You nod, and he beams. You cannot shake the guilt of your feelings for Taehyung and so you pull Siwon close to you again by the lapels of his coat.

“I’ll miss you so much,” you say thickly, kissing him deeply. He responds enthusiastically, pushing his body into yours and grinding his growing hardness into you.

When you break away breathlessly from each other, he strokes your face, his fingers lingering at your jaw, “You drive me crazy… let’s go.”

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Later that night, lying in Siwon’s bed, looking at his sparse bedroom, all of his things in storage or in transit, you nuzzle into his warm skin and he sighs in his sleep. You look at his beautiful profile and your heart swells with warmth for him and the hope and comfort he gives you. 

Should you have slept with him tonight? you wonder. It’s been nice kissing him, making out with him and more, but on your final evening together should you have taken the risk and the final step? Maybe, you reason, but something seemed to hold you both back. For him, you assume, it’s fear that you’ll be imagining Taehyung in his place. For you, maybe it’s the same thing.

You desperately hope that when he eventually comes back from his year in Paris with Jiho that there might be a future for you two, but you suspect someone as gorgeous, kind, warm and good as him will move on. Why wouldn’t he, you think, Who wouldn’t want to be with a man like him? You think many more thoughts before you drift into an uneasy sleep in Siwon’s arms.

<<< Chapter Ten | Chapter Twelve >>>

A/N: *This fictional version of Siwon is inspired by from his character, Shinhyuk, in She Was Pretty and this is line quoted in homage!

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JJK: Werewolf AU

List of all Jungkook fics under 'Werewolf' AU:

* s - contains smut

* Last updated: 06/08/2023

D R A B B L E S

[drabble] by baebae-goodnight werewolf!Jungkook, established relationship Summary: A little festive competition.

Just a Boy. Or Is He? by joonsgalaxy werewolf!Jungkook, established relationship Summary: “Hold on. You’re telling me that you want to go out to the creepy woods in the middle of the night on a full moon? Really?”

Kick Me by hobisbeautifulass s werewolf!Jungkook, werewolf!reader, established relationship, PWP Summary: Whilst making fun of you, Jungkook accidentally kicks you, but makes it up to you in spades.

Pomp and Fortunate Circumstance by army-author werewolf!Jungkook, witch!reader Summary: I’m a werewolf who sometimes has anger issues and you’re a witch who makes calming potions. You always slip me a free lavender candle when I buy from you, and now every time I smell it I can’t stop thinking about you…

O N E S H O T S

Beauty and the Beast by guksthighs s wc~11.6k / fairytale au Summary: When you were dragged to the beast’s castle you were expecting to be locked away, not to be greeted by luxury and the mysterious boy who you must sleep with every night - maybe it’s all just part of the curse.

Compromise by here2bbtstrash s wc~10k / ft KTH, werewolf!Jungkook, vampire!Taehyung, Twilight au Summary: You're torn between the two loves of your life - but maybe you don't have to choose.

Crescent Bound by parkhabits s wc~12.7k / werewolf!Jungkook Summary: You thought you knew everything about each other. The first time you noticed a change with Jungkook was towards the end of summer before classes started again. There was no doubt it was Jungkook yet as you approached him something was strange. He was taller, his shoulders broad, the fitting of his t-shirt clung to his body, straining with every movement. Just who was this standing before you. You used to tell each other everything, now he was hiding something.

Howling for You by fortunexkookie s wc~14.2k / werewolf!Jungkook Summary: The way your Little Red Riding Hood costume lured over a fuckboy in a half-assed werewolf costume was a little cliche, but god damn was he beautiful. He promised he had plenty of big things to show you, and you took him up on the offer, not realizing that you might’ve bitten off more than you could chew

Knot Today by kinktae s wc~5.8k / friends to lovers, alpha!Jungkook, omega!reader, PWP Summary: When your first heat approaches and you are left desperate and partnerless, who better to turn to than your alpha roommate that you’ve spent the better half of your life hiding your feelings for?

Light in the Dark by remembeo wc~6.1k / werewolf!Jungkook, apocalypse au Summary: Your sister is the light in the darkness of this world - but what happens when her safety is threatened?

Lunar Violence by taetaesbaebaepsae s wc~7.4k / werewolf!Jungkook, band au Summary: You’re not a big fan of your best friend’s favorite band, Lunar Violence. Their werewolf gimmick makes you roll your eyes, even if the music isn’t too bad. When she drags you to a concert just as the blood moon rises, though, everything changes.

Lupine by kpopfanfictrash s wc~4.6k Summary: “How about you stop whispering nasty things into your girlfriend’s ear and concentrate.”

Summer Nights and Morning Dew by jeonstudios wc~11k / alpha werewolf!Jungkook, strangers to lovers Summary: “As if we don’t know where you go every night.”

This Mortal Coil by jinfizz s wc~40k / friends to lovers Summary: Some might say that being in love with your best friend is the single worst thing that can happen to you. That’s the least of your problems, though, because you’re still waiting to find your fated mate, you’re not getting any younger, and Jungkook is painfully, tragically human. Little do you know, your laundry list of problems is about to get a little bit longer–because there’s more to Jungkook than meets the eye.

Written in the Stars by jcwriting wc~10.4k / werewolf!Jungkook, soulmate au Summary: Being soulmates with a werewolf? Pretty easy. Being Jungkook’s soulmate? The easiest thing in the world. There’s only one teensy tiny problem. He doesn’t want to fuck you.

You Come in Waves by angelguk s wc~4k / werewolf!Jungkook Summary: If Jeongguk had a choice, he would destroy the sun. It’s not like he needed it for warmth due to his werewolf abilities making him a scorching radiator. It would also help his heart. Because you look delectable in that stupid bikini.

T W O S H O T S / S E R I E S

In Bloom by tayegi s werewolf!Jungkook, friends to lovers

The Love After by ahundredtimesover s beta!Jungkook, human!reader Summary: Every werewolf has a fate, interpreted by Amma and guided by the Moon. In this world, there are 2 Supreme Fates fully determined by Her - serve in the Wolf Warrior Clan or find your True Mate. You and Jungkook have neither. You both lost the loves of your lives to live out their Supreme Fates and it’s why you both hold resentment towards the mating system. Until the Ceremony happens and you and Jungkook are fated to each other, connected only by heartbreak, pain, and the long lost belief that you could ever love again.

* To Tame a God by jeonstudios s werewolf!Jungkook, supernatural au Summary: Jeon Jeongguk is the youngest alpha his pack has ever seen, and they all trust him with their lives. One day, a strange wolf enters his territory. They know it’s not a regular wolf, because just like their own, its eyes shine with the supernatural powers from within. But it won’t shift back to its human form to reveal its intentions.

[euphor1a]

🪶📜 ꒰ writer’s tag! ꒱˖♡

𐚁 ͏͏ ᳝˚ INSTRUCTIONS: recommend 5 or more of your own works that you would rec to someone asking what they should read first & explain a little bit about the work. these can be the most popular, the ones you think are underrated, or your own favourites! then tag five other writers!

𐚁 ͏͏ ᳝˚ TAGGED BY: ellie ✨ @kookthief <3! thank you for thinking of me lovely ^^

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Play with me | cyj – one-shot

A fan favorite (not only here, this is pretty popular on ao3 as well 🤭)! Not that I’m too surprised about it. Gamer!au is vastly enjoyed and tbh everything about this fic is so straight forward aksgjagj. You get your gamer boyf choi yeonjun, needy baby reader, a bit of tears and misunderstanding (bc duh, i wrote it), self-indulgent smut and some comedy as a bonus! People loved it, and I did too 😆

Yin to my yang | jjk – one-shot

Literally the most aleyna thing ever to aleyna. That’s all I will say. A heap of emotions from the start? ✅ Growing up together? ✅ Idiots in love? ✅ A lot of crying? ✅ Confessions at the last possible moment? ✅ Make-up sex for all the time they wasted? ✅ This didn’t get much love (read feedback), so I recommend it strongly!!

Boyfriend chronicles | kmg – series

There’s nothing more self-indulgent in this world than writing down your own delusions and then adding a somewhat legible plot to it so that y’all don’t point and laugh. I think a lot of people will enjoy it moving forward (this only has one cute lil’ prologue so far) <3 because c’mon now, who the hell doesn’t like a big puppy giant absolutely worshipping the fuck out of you until you start believing in love again </3

Weak for you | kth – one-shot

A fic that pushed me out of my boundaries and made me realize that I can indeed write longer fics 🌬️! Yep! I strongly used to believe that I’m incapable of hitting word counts like 10K and so on. But I proved myself wrong with this one <3! A bit underrated compared to some of my other stuff. Maybe because it’s not for everyone, but I do know that boxer!tyun enthusiasts are pretty large in number 👀! You can give this one a shot of you enjoy boxer aus and emotional rollercoasters 🎢 and steamy times obviously —

Literally all my thirst drabbles

A brief peek inside my head. You don’t even have to read it all, you can just skim through the warnings and the internal functions of my brain will be crystal clear to you. Also, a lot of people seem to enjoy them <3! Saur 🤭 I definitely recommend ✨! Maybe you will find out that you share a few braincells with me after reading these 🤝🏼

[shina913]

Spin, Part 1 | KTH

Pairing: KTH x reader

Genre: AU; PWP (no minors, please!); smut; strangers to ?; light fluff

Word count: 3.5K+ words

Warnings: PWP; smut; oral (F receiving); protected sex; fingering; hangover; alcohol consumption; cussing; sexually explicit conversation; dirty talk

✫✫✫Spin Miniseries Masterlist✫✫✫

Summary: You and your BFF are on the prowl--but mostly you. You find a prospect sitting alone at the bar and shoot your shot.

A/N: This is un-beta’d so please excuse typos! My original plan for this was to make it into a series but...I ended up scrapping that idea. Now it's just a plain, dirty, smutty one-shot. Also, I absolutely loooove the show Insecure--I had to borrow the "Teach me how to hoe" part because it was so good!

❤️, comment, reblog, or send me an ask 📩 to let me know what you think!

It was an uncharacteristically warm Friday night for this time of year. You and your friend Reina stood on one corner of this bar, drinks in hand while scanning the room.

You were on a mission.

“Girl, teach me how to hoe,” you begged a few hours earlier while you pre-gamed at your apartment.

“I take offense to that,” she scoffed before taking a shot. “But yes.”

Hours later, you’re at bar number 3 without any prospects. The dating apps were getting tiring. You just wanted a good old fashioned random bar-meetup, no strings.

“I don’t know, babe. It’s looking bleak,” you said, turning inwards and shifting your weight on your stilettos while your friend remained facing the dancefloor.

“Nah, you’re really picky,” she huffed out. “I thought you just wanted to get dicked down.”

“I do but I at least want to be able to enjoy looking at his face while he rails into me.”

Reina laughed. “Well…you can always just turn the lights off,” then she leans over into your ear, “Or get on all fours and never look back.”

You both giggled.

“Ooh...hottie over at 10 o’clock.” She nudged you and you turned back around and made a quick assessment at the new arrival who sat along at the bar.

“He is cute,” she drawled.

“Hm. Kinda broody-looking,” you said a little dismissively.

“And? It doesn’t change his face!”

Just then, he glances your way then and sees you both looking at him. You both panic and turn elsewhere—not even trying to hide the fact that you were both checking him out.

“I think he looked at me,” Reina said.

“Shut up, he looked at me!”

“You said he was too broody–”

“That didn’t mean I was not interested,” you argued.

“Fine–go up to him then,” she dared.

You started to back away from her and grinned. “What the fuck do you think I’m doing now?”

You spun forward and walked up to your target, his shoulders hunched over while he scrolled through his phone and alternately took a swig on his beer.

You ordered yourself a drink even though you technically already had one. But you left it with your friend before walking over to the bar.

You parked yourself on the seat next to him, pretending to scroll through your social media, still gathering up the courage. You see him from your peripheral view sneaking glances at you.

When the bartender brings you your drink, the hottie to your left calls his attention.

“Just put her drink on my tab.”

The bartender nodded and walked away. You took it as your cue to make conversation.

“Thanks, that was sweet of you,” you said, swiveling your seat in his direction.

“You’re welcome.”

“Are you here with anybody?” you asked straight away. You were not wasting any more precious time.

“No. It appears I’ve been ghosted.”

“Oh no,” you feigned regret. “Well, it’s good I’m here to keep you company while you drink your sorrows away.”

Your boldness made him smile.

He puts his hand to his chest. “Taehyung.”

“Hi, I’m YN.”

He reached out for a handshake but you gave him a hug instead. The alcohol was making you braver than usual.

“So…do you like jazz,” he asked.

*****

You were both pretty intoxicated when you caught a rideshare. Although, you were a bit more far gone than he was considering you and Reina had pre-gamed.

The last thing that you remember was Taehyung asking if you wanted to go to his place or yours–before everything went dark.

Your eyes flicker up to the ceiling.

As you adjust to the brightness of the room, you instinctively reach over to your nightstand to retrieve your phone to check for the time.

Only…your phone wasn’t there. Did you fall asleep clutching it again? Or maybe you left it in your purse. You felt around your blankets to double-check.

They were soft but felt… different.

You try to sleepily look around for your purse…

You sit up too quickly, the blood rushes from your brain and the rest of your body as you finally come to your senses.

You blink a few more times and realize that these were not your covers. You slowly take in the room’s full view. This was not your room.

Fuck.

You had vague memories of the club…

Reina!

“Shit,” you muttered. She must be flipping out that she couldn’t reach you. You had a hazy memory saying goodbye to her while you walked out with—

“Taehyung,” you gasped.

Did you…? You panic, trying to remember just exactly how much you drank. That dull ache in the back of your skull starts to widen its scope, making its way to the front of your head.

You realized that you were still dressed in last night’s outfit—a dark emerald-hued, silk-satin, scoop-neck, mini slip dress. It was practically a nightie but you had a lot of courage to wear it last night.

You spot your purse hanging by the bedroom’s door jamb. You swung your jelly legs over the edge of the bed and pad your way to retrieve it.

As you slid the zipper, you were grateful to find your phone along with five missed calls, three voicemails, and 15 text messages, all from Reina.

You browsed through the texts and a few of them were all pretty much the same.

╰ Hope you’re getting a good dick-down…

╰ Found myself my own hottie!

╰ OMG…I think my pussy’s broken LMFAO

╰ Bitch, where TF are you?

╰ Did you go to your place or his?

╰ Babe!

╰ I’m worried!!!

╰ Just tracked you. Forgot we were sharing each other’s locations—duh!

╰ CALL ME TO LET ME KNOW YOU’RE ALIVE!!!

The last one was sent around 45 minutes ago. You shot her a quick text response.

Bitch, I’m alive. I’m at his place and I think I blacked out? Anyway, I’ll call you as soon as I leave. XO

As you stand by the bedroom door, you hear faint sounds of jazz music from the other room.

You took a quick look at yourself on your phone’s front-facing camera. Could be worse, you thought. You dug out your pocket-sized makeup wipes to clean your face.

You also took out your little tin of mints and chewed on them quickly—the sensation burning your tongue and you nearly choked.

You already regretted falling asleep with makeup on and you made a mental note to rectify that when you got home but you at least weren’t about to face Taehyung with morning breath or raccoon eyes.

You took a deep breath before opening the door and braced yourself for whatever awaited you on the other side.

The music got slightly louder as you slowly walked barefoot down the carpeted floor.

You glanced over to your left while you stood at the end of the hallway to find a record player situated against the wall. It was set between two subwoofers.

You felt the music’s bassline thumping into your chest.

“Good morning.”

You glanced over and found him standing by the kitchen.

“Hi,” you responded meekly.

“I don’t know what you typically take in the morning but I have some pretty strong tea or I can pick up some coffee for you at the shop around the corner—“

“Tea is fine,” you said, spotting the kettle that he had steaming on the stove. Your body screamed for coffee but you thought it was better not to make this stranger go out of his way for you.

He nodded, smiled, and retrieved a mug and poured out some hot water for you.

You took a few more steps towards the counter and saw him retrieve a can of loose-leaf tea and an infuser.

“Did you want some cream or sugar?” He asks as he sets the mug close to you.

“Uhm—yes…to both,” you said as you sat yourself at the breakfast counter.

He presents you with a sugar bowl and grabs the cream from the fridge and sets it next to you.

“Thank you,” you said after pouring a splash of cream and adding two spoonfuls of sugar into your tea.

He smiles, watching you while sipping on his own mug.

“Sorry, I like it sweet,” you gave him a half-smile.

“Me too,” he says. He then turns around and reaches for something in the cupboard in front of him.

“For your headache?” He holds up a bottle of Advil.

You thank him once more as you take two pills and wash them down with your tea. Afterwards he offers to heat up some hotteok for you.

“Tempting but, I don’t want to wear out my welcome here.”

“I don’t mind,” he said. Still keeping his eyes on you.

“I’m alright, thank you. I typically just take coffee in the morning.”

He nods, taking another sip of his tea.

You look around his living room area. He kept it pretty clean and organized. You looked at the same spot where he had his record console. He had quite the collection of vinyls.

“So who’s this?”

He raises his eyebrows in confusion.

“I mean, the record you’re spinning,” you clarified.

“Oh! Uh…Miles Davis.”

You hummed.

“You like jazz?”

You vaguely remember this question last night but you couldn’t recall your actual response.

“I don’t mind it but then again, I don’t listen to it enough. My grandfather used to play a lot of records when I was a kid.”

“Oh? He doesn’t anymore?”

“He uh…passed away a couple years ago,” you said.

“I’m sorry to hear that.” It sounded sincere and not like a throwaway line.

“Thanks,” you said, taking a sip of your tea.

“So uh—last night... Did anything happen between us?”

He chuckled and shook his head gently. “No. I asked if you wanted to go to your place and you said ‘yes’ but somehow couldn’t remember your address so I just keyed in mine on the app. You seemed pretty out of it.”

You gasped in horror. “Oh my god, I didn’t hurl at you, did I?”

“Nope. You were just out cold,” he said simply.

Fuck.

“I’m sorry…”

“Nothing to be sorry about. I just put you to bed,” he shrugged.

You grimaced from embarrassment.

“I took the couch, don’t worry.”

Could this be any more awkward?

“Thank you. I uhm—appreciate you not taking advantage of the situation,” you said.

Even though you made your motives clear to him before you lost consciousness, he was still respectful enough not to cross that boundary.

“Honestly, I thought you looked really hot last night—“ He leaned forward, his face closed in towards you.

He dropped his voice so low, it was almost a purr. “But you know what I think is hotter?”

You gulped. “What’s that,” you asked a little too breathily.

“Consent,” he says with a knowing smile then slowly withdraws. “I’m not an asshole, YN.”

You blew out a breath. Shit. He’s a nice guy. You almost felt bad for shamelessly flirting with him last night.

The upbeat track ends then switches to a slower, piano-heavy ballad.

“You wanna dance?” He asks out of nowhere.

His request catches you off-guard. Before you can process it, he rounds the corner and takes your hand. He wraps his left arm around your waist to pull you in closer, your body flushed to his as you both sway to the beat.

This would normally creep you out but there was something about it that you found endearing.

You instinctively wrap your hands around his neck. You weren’t much of a slow-dancer. Just imagine it like prom, you thought to yourself.

“What’s this song called?”

“Blue in Green,” he says. “Miles Davis wrote all of the songs in this album but…there’s some dispute over who actually wrote this particular song. Some say it was the pianist, Bill Evans…he went uncredited for the longest time until he played the same notes on another song, just a slightly different tempo—“ he stopped himself.

“What? Why did you stop?”

He chuckled. “Nothing. I just tend to get really nerdy with jazz trivia.”

“That’s nice. I hope Bill got the royalties he deserved,” you said.

“Unfortunately, all he got from Miles Davis was $25,” he said regretfully.

“Ouch!”

“Yeah. I still love this song though,” he remarked, while gazing at you.

You looked into his eyes. They looked even better in the daylight. “It sounds beautiful,” you uttered.

“You look beautiful,” he says softly as his eyes lowered from your eyes down to your lips.

Your breath hitched as you watched him slowly dip his face closer to yours.

The kiss was soft and plush, just as his lips were.

Your hands, still wrapped around his neck, pull him further into you.

The feel of your tongue brushing his bottom lip makes him groan softly and gently squeeze your hips in return.

“I like this dress,” he whispered into your mouth before returning to dip his tongue into it.

You pulled away briefly. “I wanted you to take it off me last night,” you said, nipping at his lower lip.

“That can be arranged...if you want,” he smirked while his right hand slid down lower, slipping underneath the short hem and cupping the exposed flesh from the cheeky panties that you wore.

“Yeah,” you managed to breath out before taking his mouth again in a lust-fueled kiss.

He gingerly walked backwards, taking you back to his room.

His hands grazed over your hardened nipples that were already poking out of your dress, thanks to the unlined bra that you wore underneath.

You felt your juices already soaking your panties. You were so needy now—your hangover, all but forgotten.

You pulled away again to rid the shirt off him and in turn, he slips your dress over your head.

He slowly backs you further until your calves hit the side of the bed. You lower yourself onto the mattress while he hovers over you, mouth still sealed onto yours.

He only breaks away to plant kisses down to your neck and your sternum. He moves your bra cup off to the side and you watch the tip of his tongue dart over onto the point of your nipple, making you hiss.

“You said last night that I could do whatever I wanted with your body. Do you remember that?”

“I say a lot of things when I’m drunk and horny.”

“Well you did, so…can I still do that?” Before you could answer, he wrapped his lips around that same nipple and sucked on it briefly.

“Fuck, yes…” you mewled.

He then shifts to the other side, sliding the bra strap off your shoulder to expose your other breast and runs the flat of his tongue on it before suckling on it audibly.

He shifts again, kissing and licking your bare skin as he moves lower this time.

You barely register him grabbing one of his pillows until he motions you to scoot further back on his bed.

“Up,” was all he said while he held the pillow by the lower half of your body.

You knew what he had in mind.

You oblige, raising your hips while he places the pillow underneath.

He then tugs on your panties and slides them off you slowly. After he tosses them to the side, he parts your legs open. The air felt cool on your exposed, moist flesh.

Your wet folds already enticing him to lower his mouth and seal it around your clit.

You cried out in pure ecstasy.

“You taste so sweet.”

You fisted at his sheets while he took two more leisurely licks then plunging two fingers into your cunt.

“Fuck,” you breathed out while he rhythmically pumped his digits and fluttered his tongue at the same time.

It drove you insane at how good he was with that. For however broody and shy you thought he was when you approached him at the bar last night, he made up for it in bed.

Your walls clenched as the rest of your body tensed up, preparing for the impending orgasm that was about to take over.

Your hands flew into his hair, grabbing onto the strands as you rolled your hips against his mouth, your core tightening with the need to cum.

A low groan escapes your lips as the wave of your orgasm rolls in, almost crushing his head with your thighs when he decides to prolong it by sucking on your clit.

You watched him as he got up to quickly retrieve a condom from his nightstand.

Dizzy with pleasure, you eyes him while he slid his sweats and boxers down. He palmed himself, teasing you while he looked at your current state—hips up in the air, exposed for him.

It turned you on to a whole other level. You couldn’t help but slide your fingers down to your wet folds while you watched him pump himself.

“I could just cum watching you touch yourself like that,” he rasped.

“But I want to feel you inside me,” you begged while your fingers rubbed slow circles over your clit.

He bit his lower lip and slid the condom down his length and climbed back up on the bed.

With the pillow still underneath your hips, he shifts you closer to him while he lined the tip of his cock to your entrance.

You take your fingers off your clit but he holds then there.

“You don’t have to stop,” he said.

Can this man get any hotter?

Before you could process it, he slowly entered you, your jaw slackening further with every inch.

When he bottomed out, your walls trembled around him.

“You’re so tight, for me. You okay?”

He wanted to make sure that you were adjusting nicely to his girth.

When you nodded, he began with long, slow pumps. The ache turning into pleasure with every stroke.

He picked up the pace when he sees a layer of your juices coating him while your fingers worked your clit.

“You’re so wet. God, you feel so good,” he moaned.

You whimpered at his praises while he dug his fingers onto your hips, railing deeper into you.

And my god, he was so deep…

“Got another one for me, hm?” He asked while keeping his thrusts at an even pace.

You usually hated when guys talked dirty in bed. It distracted you from reaching your peak, if you were being honest.

But something about his voice…that soft but sexy, deep drawl…kept bringing you closer to the edge.

“I’m…I’m close,” you whined, surprised by the fact at how quickly another orgasm brewed.

“Make a mess for me,” he commanded.

And you did.

While you came down from your second high, he pulls out of you again and the pillow is gone from under you.

“Time to get on top,” he says.

He leans against the headboard while he helps you crawl towards him.

You were spent but looking at this man, his hair all mussed up, watching you with hooded eyes, biting his lip, it made you want more.

Before you got on top, you unhooked your bra, tossing the last bit of clothing that you had on.

You straddle him while he holds his cock upright, lining himself up under you again. You sank into him effortlessly but now, hyperstimulation was also kicking in.

You whined softly at every roll of your hips.

“I know baby…just slow it down,” he coaxes. As if he knew what was going on, he massages your arms, trying to calm your body down. But you still rode him, eager to help him reach his own climax.

You altered between rolling into and bobbing up and down on his dick.

His eyes, seemingly hypnotized, watching your breasts bouncing in front of his face.

“Hmm, you have some really nice tits, you know that?” He palmed one while his other hand urged your neck lower to his mouth for a deep kiss.

Feeling the hunger in him and with renewed vigor you rode him harder. He groaned into your mouth while he met each of your thrusts.

You could feel your thighs burning but you didn’t care because another orgasm built up inside.

“Fuck, you feel so good. Gonna cum so hard for you,” he breathed into your mouth while you panted in his.

You felt your body tipping closer and closer to the edge.

His thrusts were getting quicker but sloppier signaling his own peak.

You feel your inner walls close in around him…and he feels it too. He reaches down and thumbs your clit in slow but heavy swipes.

Next thing you knew, you were freefalling.

This one rolled through you in a slow but more potent crash, making you collapse into his shoulder.

A couple more stuttered thrusts from him and he was right there with you…grunting so deeply into your neck, you could feel your whole body reverberate.

After a few seconds, lift yourself up from him while he gingerly pulls himself out of you and quickly discards the used condom.

You rolled yourself to the other side of the bed opposite him, flat on your back, close to passing out.

He laid next to you, equally spent. While you both catch your breaths, you suddenly feel another urge.

With eyes closed, you slowly ask, “Is that hotteok still up for grabs?”

He looks over at you and chuckles.

Part 2◥

Permanent tag: @deepseavibez

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BTS fic recs: June 2023

I've finally gotten back to reading again, so I wanted to make a monthly rec list of my favorite readings for that given month 🥰 All the fics on this list hold a dear place in my heart 🥹

I want to thank each and every writer on this list for creating such wonderful stories and art - you are truly amazing ✨ 

If you read anything on this list and you like it, please leave a comment to the writer or reblog the original fic’s post ♥ 

BTS fic rec index → May |💜| Jul | Aug | Sep (jjk)(knj) | Oct (pjm) | Nov (*) | Dec (ksj)(kth) |

Emoji meaning → angst = 🌩️, smut = 🥵, fluff = 🥰, comedy = 😂, personal favorites = 💯. 

⭐The Boy with Galaxies in His Eyes 💯 by @oddinary4bts​ // jjk x reader // idol!au + fwb2l // 🌩️🥵🥰

📝 You had never thought the night sky could be found in someone’s eyes. That is, until you met Jeon Jungkook and his gravity pulled you in. Will he crush you with the galaxies in his eyes, or will you learn to explore his worlds and make them yours?

🗨️ It is a long one, but damn is it worth it! It will take you for the very best rollercoaster ride of your life. So if you haven’t read this yet, what are you honestly doing with your life? 

⭐The Boy with Galaxies in His Eyes: The First Time (drabble) by @oddinary4bts  // jjk x reader // idol!au + fwb2l // 🥵🥰

📝 Jeon Jungkook is an enigma of galaxies and black holes. When he texts you to hang out late at night, you can’t resist the gravity of him. After all, you’ve always been a sucker for outer space.

🗨️ This is a drabble of their first time together and if you read the parent fic, promise me you won’t sleep on this one! ✨

⭐I want to be with you 💯 by @oddinary4bts  // pjm x reader // idol!au + s2f2l (fan) // 🌩️🥵🥰

📝 Moving to Seoul has always seemed like a good idea, until the bubble bursts when you realize your new neighbor is Park Jimin, and he’s not the sweet angel you’ve always imagined him to be. Will the reality of Park Jimin forever be a nightmare, or will he turn into a sweet dream?

🗨️ This was the first idol!au that I loved (and made me read the others). I adore this and I will read it again sometime 🥰

⭐Beneath the Water 💯 by @jungshookz  // pjm x reader // fantasy!au + mermaid!au // 🌩️🥵🥰😂

📝 His legs were sparkling. You looked up from his face slowly and towards his legs, your head tilting in confusion when you were met with the sight of… well, it certainly wasn’t a pair of legs. What the fuck?

🗨️ This is just perfect; a tiny bit angst, gold certified comedy and fluff (with a sprinkle of smut). There’s also a bullet point drabble of this, so please check that out too (here).

⭐Failure to Communicate by @gukslut and @stutterfly​ // pjm x reader // college!au + r2l // 🌩️🥵😂

📝 Could either of you write an enemies to lover story about jimin and y/n set in college where he was her TA and got her kicked out of her major bc he didnt give her the grade she needed and was generally unhelpful?

🗨️ I don’t have much to say, just go read it - it speaks for itself ✨

⭐On Mute by @yoon-kooks​ // jjk x reader // office!au, coworkers!au, fuckboy!gamer!jjk + f2l // 🥵🥰

📝 You always assumed your handsome coworker was down to fuck anyone in the office except for you. He always assumed you weren’t interested in a guy like him. And both of you were content with never admitting your feelings… until he unknowingly confides in you in the realms of a certain tactical FPS game.

🗨️ It’s just so cute and wholesome 🥹

⭐Make Me 💯 by @jikookiekosmos​ // pjm x reader // office!au, boss!jimin/employee!reader + dom/sub themes // 🥵🥰🌩️

📝 After a bad breakup, you decide to go out one night and drink your sorrows away - that is, until you see your now ex-boyfriend there with someone clinging to his arm. To get your mind off of things, you go back to your job after hours; what you don’t expect is for your boss and CEO of the company, Park Jimin, to show up and offer you help in ways you didn’t know you needed.

🗨️ It has heavy dom/sub themes (which I’m normally not into, but imma switch for this one!). It is incredibly hot and so, so damn perfect 🥵

⭐Pay Attention 💯 by @jikookiekosmos​ // pjm x reader // office!au, boss!jimin/employee!reader + dom/sub themes // 🥵🥰

📝 You’d mentioned it in passing once before, your fantasy about blowing your boss - and now boyfriend - under his desk during one of his important CEO business meetings. So what happens when you want to turn that fantasy into a reality, and he wants it just as much?

🗨️ This is a sequel to ‘Make Me’ (but can be read as a stand-alone) - and it is just pure dirty smut. The dynamic between reader and Jimin is just so good ✨

⭐On Call: part 1 & On Call: part 2 by @yoonjinkooked​ // jjk x reader // s2l + rom-com // 🥵😂

📝 After a catastrophic first date, you end up leaving the hospital angry, tired and date-less. Hoping to have a drink or five, you end up in a nearby bar, sitting next to the same doctor who caught your eye earlier. 

🗨️ Both parts are really, really good!

⭐Shake Shack 💯 by @kth1​ // pjm x reader // s2l (though they went to the same high school) // 🥵🥰

📝 Crushing on a man ever since high school, you failed time and time again to actively talk to him. Until one sweaty summer day, you finally developed the courage to ask him out on a date.

🗨️ The story is so good, perfect amounts of sweet, a bit fluffy and then downright saucy!

⭐A Night at the Mall by @bunnybubae​ // jjk x reader // f2l // 🥵🥰

📝 Your best friend Jungkook works as a security guard at the mall and everything takes an interesting twist when you go to visit him during his shift on a friday night.

🗨️ Jungkook is so sweet and funny in this, ahh.

⭐Backtrack 💯 by @mapofthesea​ // myg x pjm x reader // producers!yoonmin, assistant!reader, bi!yoongi // 🥵🥰

📝 There’s no telling just how long you’d been stuck in the windowless studio, and you’re just about ready to walk out and forfeit your paycheck for the week, until your bosses strike up an interesting bargain.

🗨️ Holy fuck 🥵 I feel like I need to take a very long shower now 🫣🫣🫣 this is probably one of the dirtiest fics I’ve read. It’s so good 🤤

⭐The Forgotten Spaces [completed series] 💯 by @oddinary4bts​ // jjk x reader // college!au, dancer!au + e2l // 🌩️🥵🥰

📝 you’ve been dancing on the same dance crew since your teenage years, and you finally have an important role in it. It feels like life is taunting you when your rival comes back after disappearing for a year, ready to tease you every chance he gets. Will the teasing turn into more, or are you going to take him down with you?

🗨️ This is truly a masterpiece! The writing is perfection and the characters have so much soul, dimension, hurt and love. It is exceptional 👏🏾♥️ you just have to read this gem 💎

Thank you so much for going through my recommendations! I hope you find something that you like and show it some love. All of these fics and writers have inspired me to write again, so I'm finally working on my own stuff again (it’s been like 7+ years, yikes 🙈). Hopefully I'll actually finish something this time 😂 but damn it feels good to write again ♥ 

If you should be interested in more BTS fic recs please find more here 😀

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lapis lazuli. (m)

dialogue prompt #12: “Just pretend to be my date”

pairing: taehyung x reader

genre: fake dating au, frenemies to lovers, smut

word count: 2,301

warnings: making out, touching, fingering, dom!taehyung, um semi-public(?), reader and taehyung are alone

summary: you are his fake girlfriend for a party. but he is gorgeous in a suit and you look devouring in a dress, and eventually with that your feelings has to come to surface.

a/n: I'm dying of second had embarrassment that's it :]

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“Just pretend to be my date”

He says so casually, trapping you between the wall and his arms, that smug look on his face whenever he is going to manipulate you.

“I said no, Taehyung”, you repeat again, not wanting to get into a series of drama linked to whatever mayhem he is suggesting for. Taehyung needs a date for party hosted by his friend, not that he cared about walking around by himself and oggling beautiful women who would already be there. His ex— a toxic piece of shit is likely to eat up his sanity if he doesn't take a distraction with him. And you are that— a distraction.

“Deal with her yourself. Fuck just leave me alone”, you push his chest, making only a little bit more space between your bodies.

“C’mon babe I'll take you to Gustav’s for dinner”

“Don't call me babe”

“Okay Y/n, I promise. I know how badly you wish to go there. Please?”. Kim Taehyung sure as hell confronts you with the objective of winning you over. Even if it takes bribing you, his puppy eyes plus a mix of intimidation.

Food had been your forte always, and Taehyung suggested he'd take you to the top notch restaurant in the city, something which will cost him a fortune and you wonder then maybe it wasn't that bad. It's just one night. One drama to put up with.

“Fine”, you huff, giving in and he is quick leaning forward for a hug and you squirm off of him.

“Theme is formal. I'll pick you up at 7?”

“Yeah okay”, you still sound very much disapproving that Taehyung makes a mental note to call and check up on your progress several hours before the party. Just in case you decide to ditch him.

“You don't have to call me every damn hour I'm almost ready”, you grit your teeth. Taehyung wasn't clearly kidding about it. You swear every time your phone rings on your vanity. At this point it was merely to piss you off.

They say character comes first, then time. You and Taehyung met in senior year of college, when he came as a transfer student and now a constant in your life when you both work in the same department of your accounting firm. You can say he is your best friend considering the amount of times he was there whenever you needed him, vice versa too. But does he makes you want to karate chop his neck? Also yes. But does he also makes you want to kiss him when he greets you in the morning at work? Painfully yes again.

It was a love-hate relationship. The former of course overpowering always. There were reasons why you denied his requests in the first place. Even though it was a show you put up, you can't help but feel flustered when he links your hands tonight, maybe even hold you close to prove his point. It would be all painful afterwards. And the dinner with him he promised? Fuck you should've said no.

You break of from your thought trance when the door bell chimes. Wrapping your fingers around your purse, you walk to the door and greet Taehyung, dressed in all handsomeness.

“Hello babe...”, he eyes you for a second, “Looking sexy as always”

“You're not too bad yourself”, you tease back, turning around to close the door, also an excuse to calm down the blood rushing to your face. He looks too damn good in a suit.

“Not too bad?”, he fakes the hurt in his sound, “Babe I know you would devour me if you could”.

“Yeah keep your fantasies to yourself. Let's go?”

You are probably full red on your face. Let's just hope that he thinks you overdid your blush on cheeks.

Taehyung seems too consumed in making things as naturally as possible. He opens the car door for you, gives you a flirty smile whenever he can and teasing is much worse than what he was usually capable of.

“Ease up baby, you seem so tense”, he says, while you were too distracted the way his beautiful hands turn the steering. It was completely nonchalant, but absolutely hot to your eyes. You peel your gaze immediately,

“You don't need to ‘baby’ me. We are not at the party yet”

“But we are dating baby”

“Fake dating, Taehyung”, you roll your eyes.

“So? Perhaps you need to resort to calling me sweet names hm? At least call me Tae”, he advices. Not that people are going to observe and calculate your each move. The only people you know are Jimin, a friend of Taehyung you have met a couple of times, and his ex which you equally despised.

There's a moment in past where you pulled a very unnecessary fight, overreacted a bit when Taehyung and his ex started dating. He couldn't make sense of what was happening to you. And you were still to explain. But that was more than an year ago and things have eventually settled to the back of your heads.

Both of you reach the large convention centre, people slurping on their champagne, political discussions and gossips in the air. Taehyung definitely did not fit in a place like this. This was anything but him. Maybe his aura will resemble more to a kindergarten tea party than this commotion.

You know he is here out of his comfort zone to not get his ego hurt. Sometimes he acted like a hormonal teenager than an adult, taking people's opinions to his heart and always self conscious of his aura.

That's why you sit like an insomniac and him still put together at the end of a work day. And that's something Taehyung adored in you.

He hates the place as soon as you enter as well. Maybe this was a mistake. But it's okay. Atleast he's here with you.

“Drinks?”, he speaks first and you shrug, helping yourself to a glass of golden liquid everyone is pouring down their throat.

“There she is”, you whisper out, faintly pointing towards your east with manicured nails towards a lady in her twenties, red lipsticks and expensive dress and trouble fluttering with her eye lashes.

“Fuck”, Taehyung curses, the said women, his ex—Ari, is already taking long strides with her high heels towards your direction. You see a sly grin on her face, which palpitate when she sees Taehyung is here with a date.

“Thought you won't make it”, she muses, she hasn't changed a bit and so is your opinion about her. Not even the slightest pity comes to you even though Taehyung is the one who dumped her over text.

“Well...here we are”. Taehyung stares down at you, and you both share a knowing smile. He is slightly taken aback when you lace your hands on his right arm, closing all gaps between your sides.

“This is Y/n right?...She's your date tonight?”

“Girlfriend”, he corrects, and places his other hand where yours rest on him, “Been dating for a week now”.

“Oh...”. Her painted lips part to say something and closes immediately. She was always competitive with Taehyung, a big reason why they didn't work out. For the matter of her self image, she adds, “I'm here with Mason, you know him right? My best friend?”.

Taehyung simply nods and quite believably Mason stands there in a distance, equally despising the party.

“We are dating as well”, she chirps, “since two weeks”.

It was quite pathetic how she wanted to win over everything and everyone on life. You simply nod until she is walking away and the peace settles in.

From the distance you watch other people, making inside jokes among yourselves. Ari seems to notice that and tries her best to push Mason's buttons to appear more couple-like.

“This turned out to be fun”, you comment genuinely and Taehyung seems to agree.

“Yeah...remember in college? We used to do this quite often at the library”

You giggle, reminiscing over the memories from years back. As work buddies, the bond hasn't drifted apart. But you grew more conserved and adult-ier while Taehyung still stayed the same.

“Oh my God look they are kissing!”, you whisper shout, eyeing to a deserted corner of the room. Ari was practically groping Mason by his collars for a kiss and he was clearly uncomfortable. You feel bad for the friend, how much he had to go through just because of someone he isn't even related to.

Taehyung giggles from above you, and when he looks down his eyes are oddly darker and carrying a different sort of energy, “This wasn't that bad”.

“Yeah”, your voice is wavering and you realise you've been clutching on to Taehyung’s arm all along.

“You want to go outside? It's suffocating here”

“Yes please”

The night is silent and calm. The place has a big ass garden covering all sides and you choose to stand near a bench, just in case your legs start to hurt.

“Did I tell you that you look absolutely beautiful?”

You blush, “You did tell me I look sexy earlier”.

“That too”. You didn't expect this to happen but he was closing the distance. Maybe he is unconscious about it. Maybe it's the alcohol. You don't know. His deft fingers finds the side of your face to tuck strands of your hair away as if to get a better look at your face.

“Baby you make me want to kiss you”. His voice is deeper, the deepest it had ever been according to you. It's like you needed years to process his words. But after a few seconds of no solid sign you nod profoundly.

“Then kiss me Tae”

His other hand is quick to find the small of your back and press you towards him. Ironic enough, he seemed both careful and messy into the kiss. Giving each of your lip attention. For a moment he freezes as to what has happened.

He kissed his best friend.

But are you a friend? Then why did Ari and him fight endless on your name, when Ari pointed out he has feelings for you, why did he beat around the bush?

On the other hand, you had grown impatient and lips are pressed again. And for the time being he throws those anxious thoughts to the back of his head.

For the comfort of straddling him, you push him backwards till he is seated on the bench and your legs on either side of his lap.

“I've wanted to do this for so long”, he moans when you kiss him again, feeling your tongue poking his lower lip.

“Can tell why you and Ari didn't work out”, you tease him, “I wanted this too”.

This was all the confession that it takes. The way he has you cradled around him and the passion in your kiss explains everything else. It was months of confusion and finally finding the light at the end of the tunnel.

A few moment into the sloppy kiss, you try to press your hips against his, which he adamantly stops.

“Patience babe”. He trails his hands along the exposed thighs, since your dress has ridden up a bit, “We are out”.

Squirming is the only answer you give him, pouting at the way he is continuing to tease you anyway, which doesn't really give gravity to what he just said. People were in their best decency (except for Ari of course) a few metres away and both of you are out in the garden with his hand creeping up to the prize between your thighs.

“Tae...”, you moan into his neck when his finger brush against the fabric of your panties.

“Lace? Interesting”

“Fuck. Quit it and do something”.

He listens to the way you take a sharp inhale as he nudges the material aside with his hand and traces the length of your sex.

He is painfully slow, enjoying the way you are slowly breaking apart. It was natural of you to test him back and fall your hands from his shoulders to his dented crotch.

“We don't want that”, he is quick to anticipate the attack and grip your wrist enough to hold it in place.

Before a complain or a swear slips from your lips, his middle finger is seated deep inside your core, making your thighs jump up from the contact.

Curling into your sweet spot, he pleasures you more when your clit is pressed and teased under his thumb.

“Tae- fuck!”. Another finger.

“Hm? You close already? My baby has literally no patience”

“Tae please keep going!”. Your finger digs into his back, but the linen of his suit makes it hard to grip into.

“You're so dirty you know, riding my fingers in public”. Beyond that only you were vocal with variant moans as he picks up the pace. And with an audible moan you creme his fingers, not even the slightest bit of anxiety that people may have heard the last of your sounds. If that's the case though, no more formal parties and more peace of mind.

“Not too bad?”, he teases, remembering your comment from earlier, “It gets better...you'll see”.

“Would love to see that”. You fiddle with his collars and soon enough distracted by the view of his neck, you nibble on the exposed skin.

“You want to get home?”, he asks, a bit breathless.

“Please”

Jimin knows Taehyung doesn't take work to home. So seeing your fucked out blissed faces and the rush in your steps, he is certain things have been well. So he buys whatever odd of a reason you provided and scooted out of the party for an amazing night.

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TAEHYUNG FICS

└➤ sorted by  。 。 。 genre (angst, fluff, smut)

MASTERLIST

(last update: 07.02.2021)

☆ - personal favorite

e2l- enemies to lovers, f2l- friends to lovers, ex2l- exes to lovers, cf2l- childhood friends to lovers, s2l- strangers to lovers, fwb2l- friends with benefits to lovers

FINISHED

MATURE / PWP

⇢ ego: hoe chronicles by @suga-kookiemonster​ (college!au, ☆)

❝ he stepped closer again, and though the hairs at the back of your neck rose in warning, you didn’t move back, allowing him to negate the space between you. merely craning your head so that you could look him solidly in the eye. “looks like you still don’t understand who you’re talking to,” he murmured. “should i teach you?” ❞

⇢ just a taste by @noteguk​ (established relationship!au, werewolf!tae)

❝ in which Werewolf!Taehyung really, really loves eating you out. ❞

MATURE & FLUFF

⇢ farmer boy, i love you by @strawberrynamjoon (e2l, farmer!au, ☆)

❝ Needing change in your life you decided it would be a brilliant idea to move to your uncle’s small farm, helping him and your cousin Jimin with the daily work. What you didn’t plan was to fall in love with your beautiful yet very annoying neighbour Taehyung, who seemed to make it his personal mission to tease you every chance he got. And what you expected even less was that he seemed to like you too. ❞

MATURE & ANGST

⇢ only roommates by @kimnjss (e2l, texting!au)

❝ living with someone is never easy. living with the man you hate? cruel and unusual punishment. yn can’t stand her new roommate, but can’t afford to live on her own. keeping a distance seems like the only option, until one drunken night changes everything. ❞

⇢ bathroom break by @kimnjss​ (m, a)

❝ after what seemed like a night that would change it all, you are slapped with the harsh reality. three years have passed and the feelings you were sure had vanished, begin to resurface. ❞

⇢ selfishly mine by @kimnjss​ (a, m)

❝ after what was supposed to be a nice quiet dinner with his friends, taehyung decides he should put you in your place, the best way he can think of ❞

MATURE & ANGST & FLUFF

⇢ kinda hot by @kimnjss (texting!au, bf2l)

❝ you’ve always been cute, soft, tiny in taehyung’s eyes. but that’s changing one night when you’re accidentally sending him a naughty picture. forcing him to realize, maybe his best friend is kinda… hot? ❞

FLUFF

⇢ bread cheeks by @tteokggukk​ (texting!au, college!au, e2l)

❝ kim taehyung is so painfully cliché. popular, godly looks, a casanova reputation, and yet adored by everyone. everyone but you, of course. he knew your secret and it allowed him to constantly have his way with you. with your banter-laced exchanges, everyone knew you two did not get along. but what happens when you find out that this "bad boy" is secretly a cinnamon roll? even better, a bad boy who bakes them. ❞

FLUFF & ANGST

⇢ under a shadow by @firebettercallnct​ (texting!au)

❝ Yn has a model sister and she’s been living under her shadow her whole life. Everyone knows her as “Aecha’s sister” and that is IF they even know her. Every boy she liked fell for her sister including this one. Until Taehyung comes around and helps her grab Jungkook’s attention. But while doing that, Yn has already caught his. ❞

ANGST

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UNFINISHED

MATURE / PWP

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MATURE & FLUFF

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MATURE & ANGST

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MATURE & ANGST & FLUFF

(coming soon)

FLUFF

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FLUFF & ANGST

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ANGST

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poll results 👀

a huge thank you to everyone who participated in the 2023 wip poll! it's super exciting to hear your feedback and see what you're all excited for next year!

under the cut you will find the series and oneshot winners! you'll also find the overall rankings in case you're curious where your favorites ended up!

as a reminder, i WILL write all of the fics at some point (spread out over the course of 2023 and beyond). so pls don't feel too sad! but the first two i will work on for 2023 are...

aftercare | myg

Every person is eligible to receive their Soul's Mark on their twenty-first birthday. Once the Soul's Mark is bestowed, it is possible for the person to find their soulmate, the one person whose Mark matches theirs. However, Mark consultation appointments with Seers are expensive and can take months to book. After being waitlisted for nearly a year, you turn to your friend's recommended alternative route: witchcraft. Dark magic tattooing has been outlawed for centuries; only trained Seers, not tattoo artists, are allowed to bestow Marks. Min Yoongi has never been the type to follow the rules, though.

» fic type: series

» pairing: witch/tattoo artist!yoongi x fem/human!reader 

» genre: soulmate au | tattoo shop au | supernatural | strangers to lovers | forbidden romance | smut | fluff | angst

who's your bias?

Everyone says idols shouldn’t date their fans. Little did you know the crazy sasaengs aren't the ones who might ruin your relationship. It might just be your boyfriend's best friends.

» fic type: oneshot

» pairing: idol!taehyung x gf!reader

» genre: established relationship | idol au | smut | fluff

i hope you're all excited for aftercare and who's your bias! i'm honestly really surprised that a supernatural series won, but i'm not surprised that the taehyung whores came through kjdfks 😂

& here were the overall rankings in case you're interested! starting with #1 as the winner:

aftercare | myg (series)

yuck | knj (series)

ichor & ambrosia | jjk (series)

who's your bias? | kth (oneshot)

feel alive | pjm (oneshot)

internet friends | myg (oneshot)

wanna be your favorite | myg + jjk (oneshot)

i'm taking over you | kth (oneshot)

(tie) bad for you | jhs (oneshot) and (don't) wanna fall in love | jhs (series)

love, jimin | pjm (series)

there's no me without you | knj (series)

(tie) crystalline | ksj (oneshot) and loud & proud | myg (oneshot)

blunt rotation | pjm (oneshot) - i cannot believe y'all don't smoke weed !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wtf !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

let me teach you | ten (oneshot)

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When World’s Collide: Pt. 2 Sneak Peek

-> Pairing: Moon God!Taehyung x Fate!Reader ->  SFW // fluff, angst, humor // enemies to lovers!au, soulmate!au -> Word Count: ??? -> Summary: Taehyung has spent most of his life ignored by his peers and alone on his barren planet. So when a lonely King reaches out to him in hopes to bring his love to him, how could he ignore his plea? However, it’s not good to mess with Fate, and it’s even worse to make the same mistake twice. -> Warnings: mild language, the reader is a bad bitch, minor character death, minor innuendos, crying children

a/n: I am so so so SO sorry for taking so long on this! I just got a wave of total inspiration and I’ve made so much progress! I’m really excited!! Keep your eyes peeled folks! The finale we’ll be coming soon!

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Sneak Peek

“So what are you doing here? I figured you’d be as far away from the museum as possible.” Taehyung asks, eyeing the high pile of papers that decorate the top of your desk.

You shrug, “I’d rather take care of all the human work I’m supposed to do so I can do my real job when it comes up.”

The blonde leans back in his chair, “And this has nothing to do with Eunha and Namjoon?”

“Oh, it has everything to do with them.” You assure him. You take a moment to sit back and look at what you’ve done so far and let out a heavy sigh, “I can’t sit still knowing that they’re both here alive and-...Well-...together.”

Your eyes stray to your hands and Taehyung takes notice of the blank look that takes over, “What are you so afraid of?”

You close your eyes, shake your head, and smile, “Fear has nothing to do with it.”

“Are you sure?”

“Positive.” 

With that you get back to work, hoping to finish your humanly duties before the morning so you can spend your day doing your real job. Taehyung remains in front of you, silently watching you work away after brushing him off so easily once again. He doesn’t take any offense to it anymore - though it does annoy him to no end - at this point it’s like your own way of communicating. 

However, Taehyung is focused on one thing and one thing only after a long day of stress and hard work.

“Could I have a chip?”