#polyam bts

[jjungkookislife]

Envolver Ch. 2

ღ pairing: namseok x f. reader

ღ genre: fwb to lovers, polyam au, smut [18+]

ღ summary: As the Western theme continues at the bar Saturday night, you find yourself just as enthralled by Namjoon and Hoseok.

ღ wc: 3.7k

ღ warnings: alcohol mention/use, flirting, exhibitionism (?) fingering (f. receiving), hair pulling, oral sex (f. and m. giving and receiving), marking (hickeys, bruises, scratches), biting, cum play, rimming, threesome, unprotected sex (vaginal and anal), degradation, praise, creampies, mention of birth control, mention of impreg kink, cum eating, multiple orgasms, double penetration

ღ mdni banner and thin banner by @benkeibear

ღ date: March 3, 2024

Yoongi pressed you against the wall beside the front door of the home he shared with his boyfriends. 

His lips moved with yours in perfect harmony, your soft moans muffled by his tongue as it met yours. Your hands rest on his shoulders, nails digging into them when he bites your bottom lip before pulling away.

“Are you sure you have to go?” He asks one more time as your fingers lace with his. 

“I do. I need to change before tonight, and I have a few errands to run that can’t wait any longer,” you explain. 

Yoongi frowns before sighing heavily. 

“I wish you’d just move in with us,” he pouts. 

You giggle, shaking your head. “We’d never leave the bed, Yoon.”

“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” he smirks, dodging the light smack you aimed his way. 

“I’m just saying.”

“I’m just saying,” you mock, sticking your tongue out at him before turning to grab your purse off the coat rack. You make sure your phone and wallet are in there before you kiss Yoongi one more time on the lips. 

“I’ll see you tonight,” you promise as you head out the door with one last wave. 

Hoseok waits for you in his car, ready to drop you off at your apartment.  

You didn’t have any errands to run, but you knew Yoongi and your other companions wouldn’t let you leave otherwise. You didn’t mind it though, not really. 

You liked being around all of them. You had relationships with each of them just as they did with each other. The eight of you toed the line between couple and kinda, sorta, just friends. 

Who were you kidding?

You all were heading to Couple Town but we’re too scared to make the first move. Perhaps if you all sat down and had “The Talk”, you’d feel more at ease but just thinking about it made your tummy flip and not in a good way. 

Hoseok wonders what you’re thinking about so hard in the passenger seat. Your brows are furrowed and your bottom lip is caught between your teeth as you stare blankly at the road ahead. 

“You’re still coming tonight?” He asks as he comes to a full stop at a red light. 

“Of course,” you answer with a smile. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Gonna wear another pair of assless chaps?”

Hoseok cackles, shaking his head as he slowly accelerates when the light turns green. 

“Unfortunately that was a one-time thing but our outfits tonight are just as glamourous… or should I say scandalous?”

“Ooh, then I will definitely be there tonight,” you giggle as you look out the window as the familiar homes of your neighborhood appear. 

Tonight would probably be just as rowdy as the previous night, if not more due to it being Saturday night. 

You better dress to the nines to blow your almost boyfriends away.

Music pounds in your ears the moment you step inside the building. 

Your eyes immediately roam to the bar as you push past the crowd, muttering apologies before curse words. 

Psy spots you and waves you over, giving you a side hug before waving at a server to bring you the usual. 

“Crowded tonight,” you comment as people squeeze by you and you wonder if you’re within the fire code limit. 

“This Western theme is a hit,” Psy nods as he spins around showing you his extravagant getup. This one is a burnt orange with tassels covered in brown glitter that matches his cowboy boots. “Don’t I look marvelous?”

“You do,” you agree with a genuine smile as your drink arrives. 

“I’m thinking of doing Halloween costumes for this year. Maybe have the patrons dress up and have a costume contest. What do you think?” Psy asks, genuinely wanting your input. 

“Would I get to choose the winner?” You pout and Psy rolls his eyes playfully. 

“Of course, who else?” Psy laughs as he raises his drink, clinking it with yours before he’s called away by a staff member. 

You sip your drink at the table Psy occupied and you watch as your men get on the bar. 

Fuck, you knew their outfits would be hot just like yesterday but you weren’t sure where to look. 

Namjoon was clad in a hot pink outfit with the sleeves cut off and a pink cowboy hat on his head. The buckle was sparkly as the lights reflected off it and he shook his ass in those jeans. 

Wow!

Beside him, Hoseok is in a silver outfit with the tassels moving with him. The pants cling to his delicious thighs and he uses his hat to hide his eyes, swinging his hips from side to side as the crowd screams his name. Hoseok chuckles, taking the hat off and pressing it to his chest as he and Namjoon shake their ass to the song. 

You’re not even sure what the song is about as they smile brightly, flexing their arms and shaking their hips as the song nears its end. 

“Got you drooling already, love?” Seokjin asks as he walks up behind you. 

“Uh…” you tear your eyes away from Namjoon long enough to acknowledge Seokjin, who chuckles and has you face the bar. 

Hoseok bows as the song ends and Namjoon hops off the bar to collect the tips while Hoseok makes a few drinks, flirting with a few customers who are eager to place tips in the pocket of his shirt or the back pocket of his pants. 

A little taste for the fans is what he usually says but you don’t care because all those tips are spent on you and your almost boyfriends. 

“Jin!” the server calls from the bar, waving him over to help with the growing crowd of parched customers.

“Duty calls, baby,” Seokjin kisses you hastily as he parts the crowd with his wide shoulders. You nearly drool over them, wishing you could take him to the locker room again.

You fix your skirt, adjusting your cowboy hat right after. Jungkook was beaming from behind the bar when he spotted his hat on your head. 

The seven men get onto the bar as their dance number begins. You’re not sure who to watch, Yoongi draws your attention when he winks but soon, he, Seokjin, Jungkook, and Taehyung face the liquor bottles on the wall while Hoseok, Jimin, and Namjoon face the crowd as they shake their hips and turn so their boyfriends can do the same.

Boots stomp on the bar as they continue to dance and you’re drawn to Namjoon’s pink outfit, nearly drooling at how his arms shine. He must have oiled them in between performances.

Hoseok garners your attention next as he slowly unbuttons his shirt a few buttons, smirking when he stops and the crowd goes “Awwww!”

The song winds down, everyone gets off the bar except Hoseok and Namjoon. Their boots stomp in sync as they hit their ending pose and rip their shirts open.

Buttons fly into the crowd and the men take the scraps of their shirts off, waving them in the air before they bow.

“Thank y’all!” Namjoon grins as he steps off the bar with Hoseok right behind him.

You chug your drink, using the sticky ice to rub on your neck in poor hopes of it cooling you down.

It doesn’t.

“You look like you’re about to cream your panties,” Yoongi chuckles as he wraps an arm around your shoulders.

“Shut up,” you hiss, elbowing him in the ribs.

“Oh, Darling, I’m hurt,” he places a hand over his chest and you roll your eyes. “But I know I’m right about the panties.”

“Why don’t you find out for yourself?” you tease.

Yoongi’s gaze darkens as his arm moves to wrap around your waist. He leans in close to whisper in your ear, “Don’t fucking tempt me. I’ll have you bent over this table faster than you can blink.”

You moan, turning into his chest to hide your face.

You feel the rumble of his chest as he laughs. “Aw, poor baby is shy?”

“Shut up,” you whine into his shirt.

“Shut up this, shut up that. You’re acting like a damn brat. Is that how you talk to me?” 

“No,” you pout, thighs pressing together as Yoongi uses his body to cover you from the side as his fingers dip under your skirt, pushing your thong aside.

“Yoongi!” you gasp, hoping nobody is paying attention to the two of you. Yoongi would never allow a stranger to get a glimpse of what’s his.

“Keep being mouthy, baby, and I’ll have you gushing right where you stand,” Yoongi threatened deliciously as he rubs your clit in slow, tantalizing circles before he put his wet fingers in his mouth. 

“Well, fuck,” Seokjin states as he approaches. “Looks like I missed a show.”

“Why don’t you slide your hand under her skirt and find out,” Yoongi smirks as Seokjin laughs. 

“I would, but we’re doing our last number. Bodyguard let too many people in and we have to close for the night.” Seokjin explains with a sigh.

“Fuck, really?” Yoongi asks as he goes to Seokjin, your explicit fun is coming to an unfortunate end.

“Yeah,” Seokjin grunts. “The only reason we can finish is because the Chief’s wife begged him.”

You bust out laughing, shaking your head. “She knows a good show when she sees one.”

“Then let’s give her and the Chief a hell of a show,” Yoongi grins as he leaves with Seokjin on his trail.

You watch from your seat as Psy announces their early closing, nodding with the disappointed shouts. 

“We’ll be back tomorrow night to conclude our Western show! Thanks for coming!” Psy waves and leaves. There’s no need for him to stick around, he knows one of your boyfriends will close up.

As the men take the stage for the last time tonight, you note Hoseok and Namjoon are shirtless. You gape at them as the crowd notices them as well. 

You’re sure Namjoon’s the reason for it. This wasn’t the first time he ripped his shirt off without a backup.

Gyrating, hip thrusting, and every ungodly dance move you can imagine takes place on that sinful bar as the music pumps and the cheers of the drunk, horny crowd fill the building.

It takes almost twenty minutes for the bar to clear out and another forty for your boyfriends to finish cleaning up.

“We’ll catch up with y’all,” Namjoon says as he pours a drink for himself and Hoseok. “Gotta wash these.”

“I’ll help,” you volunteer as the men kiss you goodnight.

“Be a good girl,” Yoongi warns as he kisses your lips. “I’ll turn the cameras off at home.”

“Thank you, baby,” you kiss him one more time before he goes to Namjoon and Hoseok. The three kiss before Yoongi wraps his arm around Jimin to lead him out to the parking lot.

Once they’re gone, you approach Namjoon as he takes his shot. He downs it easily before you kiss him to get a taste.

Hoseok takes Joon’s empty shot glass to wash with his own as your hands roam over Namjoon’s broad, sweaty chest. He’s built like the man of your dreams. So buff, so big, so muscly. It makes you nearly drool all over yourself, which Namjoon seems to enjoy as his tongue weaves with yours.

Soon, you’re placed on the bar with your legs spread open with him slotted in between. 

“Damn, Joon. Leave some for me,” Hoseok teases with a smug smile as he approaches Joon’s right. 

Four hands are on your thighs and two pairs of lips are on you.

“Fuck,” you can’t think straight as Joon’s hands grip your thighs as he opens your legs further. He tugs your thong down, nearly tearing it into pieces as he removes it from your body.

Hoseok works on your shirt, pulling it over your head with your help. He does quick work of your bra, cursing and licking his lips when your tits bounce freely.

It’s not long before Namjoon is buried between your thighs, his tongue flat as he licks your wet folds. He teases your clit with his tongue, gripping your thighs in his massive hands to keep you still as Hoseok kisses you, gently tugging on your bottom lip with his teeth before kissing down your chest to take a tit in his mouth.

Their names escape your lips, body arching as one hand grips a handful of Hoseok’s hair and the other twines in Namjoon’s thick locks.

“Fuck, please,” you’re unsure of what you’re asking for but the pleasure builds inside you like a flame ready to consume every morsel of your body.

It’s Namjoon who helps you off the bar, lifting your jean skirt over your ass. 

“Fuck, look at that ass,” Namjoon murmurs more to himself than Hoseok. 

“Fuck, missed having her riding my cock.” Hoseok comments as he spanks you just to watch your cheek jiggle.

Namjoon groans as Hoseok does it again. He wants to sink his teeth into the flesh and leave his mark as a reminder every time you sit. 

Hoseok goes around the bar, climbing on. He’s nude, his erection resting heavily in his hand as he strokes himself while Namjoon finger fucks your pretty cunt open.

“Fuck my mouth, Hobi,” you plead, nearly drooling over his cock as he places the tip on your lips. 

“You know I can’t deny you, baby girl,” Hoseok groans when your tongue flicks his slit, tasting precum.

Hoseok’s torso glistens with sweat, and you’d gladly lick up every drop. In a different setting, you would kiss every inch of his body until his cock stuffs your mouth.

Namjoon grabs your ass, cursing as he makes it jiggle before his teeth sink into the meaty flesh, just to make you moan around Hoseok’s cock.

Hobi pushes further, his cock heavy on your tongue as he hits the back of your throat. Your eyes widen, filled with tears as you meet his gaze. He knows if it’s too much, you’ll tap his hand and he’ll immediately remove his thick cock from your pretty pouty lips.

This wasn’t your first threesome, much less your first time with them. You loved the thrill of being with them, getting eaten out, fucked, stuffed full of cum to show Yoongi when you crawled in his bed, just for him to fuck his cum inside you, eating you out after just to fuck you full of him again.

The moan that escapes you is obscene. You’re almost embarrassed but it spurs Namjoon on as he spreads your cheeks, his tongue circling your asshole as you melt on the bar.

Fuck, your mind is empty. 

All that matters is Namjoon’s tongue fucking your asshole while your pussy drips down your thighs and Hoseok fucks your mouth until you’re hoarse.

You gag, choking on his cock as he hits the back of your throat. You remind yourself to breathe through your nose as Hobi grabs a handful of your hair, his cock hitting the back of your throat repeatedly as you choke on it. You hold on as long as possible before he’s pulling out and you gasp loudly, cumming in response.

“Shit,” Namjoon chuckles. “She fucking came on my face.”

You’re too aroused to be embarrassed as Hoseok grabs you by the hair to kiss you. Namjoon strokes his long, thick cock in one hand before he lines it up at your cunt and pushes in. You gasp, allowing Hoseok to slip his tongue past your lips to deepen the kiss.

You’re on Cloud 9.

You’re not surprised your trip to the bar has ended like this, and you’re not ashamed to admit this isn’t the first or last time you’ll be bent over this bar, fucked until your legs shake.

“Oh fuck!” you exclaim when Namjoon slides home. “So fucking big.”

Namjoon doesn’t need the ego boost, but it makes his length twitch. He aims to please, he knows how to pleasure his partners. He’s experienced beyond belief and he’s willing to prove it with each gyration of his hips.

Namjoon grips your hips tighter, teeth sinking into your shoulder as he fucks you like an animal. He’s rough, groaning and moaning your name as he fucks you full of his fat cock. You nearly fall apart when Hoseok rubs your clit while marking your skin as his.

Pleasure courses through your veins, nearly overwhelming as Namjoon continues the rough thrust of his hips. You feel like you’re being split open in the best way possible as you scream Namjoon’s name repeatedly, creaming his cock as your orgasm hits.

“Fuck, you’re just a little cock-hungry slut for us, huh?” Namjoon smiles as he fucks you through your orgasm and into the next. You milk his cock, making him curse before he cums deep inside your hungry cum-hungry walls.

The fact that you weren’t pregnant yet was thanks to your kryptonite-like birth control, otherwise, you’d be fulfilling Jimin and Seokjin’s impreg kink.

Namjoon grabs your chin as you look at him over your shoulder, kissing you deeply. You nearly cum again as he pulls out of you.

Hoseok isn’t one to waste.

After all, waste none, want none, right?

Hoseok is on his knees before either of you can blink. His tongue slides easily into your cum-filled hole, sucking and slurping as heat rushes to your cheeks. 

When Hoseok is done eating you out, he moves to Namjoon. He takes Joon’s cock into his mouth, licking him clean before he rises to his feet.

“Come,” Hoseok takes your hand as he leads you to the couch in the locker room.

Hoseok wastes no time in kissing you, he has you on his lap in an instant.

Namjoon joins in, cock at half-mast as he watches eagerly.

“Ride my cock like the little slut we know you are. Can’t fucking get enough of our cocks, baby girl? Gotta have all seven of us? What a greedy little bitch,” Hoseok says with a hooded gaze.

His words send a tingle down your spine as you nod. There were no lies in his statement.

None at all.

Namjoon shakes his head with a warm smile. 

You straddle Hoseok's hips, lining up his cock at your entrance. Your hands grip his shoulders as you sink onto it. Your mouth drops open as he fills you to the brim just like Namjoon had.

“Hobi,” your voice is hoarse as you bounce on his dick. Namjoon watches intently as Hoseok’s hands grab hold of your ass.

Namjoon gets close, kissing Hoseok as you bounce that sweet ass on his lap. Hoseok is a sucker for you and will do anything you ask at a moment’s notice. All his boyfriends would. You’re their queen.

“Shit, ride my cock just like that. You love being a little whore, don’t ya? Yoongi warned us but we didn’t listen. Just a cock-hungry hoe for us.” Hoseok’s words make you clench around him, body hot like a furnace as you slam your lips on his and then Joon’s.

Your cunt throbs with pleasure, tits bouncing as you seek your next orgasm, screaming Hoseok’s name as you cream his fucking cock like the good little whore you are.

“Shit! Shit!” Hoseok gasps as he cums deep inside you, hips lifting off the couch as he shudders with the last of his orgasm.

You collapse on Hoseok, kissing him as you clench around him, milking him for all he’s worth. Hoseok whines, cursing when you rock your hips a few more times.

Namjoon chuckles as he helps you off Hoseok’s lap.

“Come here, baby,” he instructs as he pulls you toward him. He kisses you sweetly, his hands on your thighs, fingers bruising your sensitive skin.

Hoseok tosses him a bottle of lube and Namjoon squirts a generous amount on his fingers. His thumb breaches your ass first, making you cry out. It’s all for show though, you love having every hole fucked and stuffed, which is why Namjoon pays you no mind as he continues. 

“Hush, baby,” Namjoon instructs as he fucks your ass with his thumb before adding more lube and a second finger. You mewl, melting into him as he adds a third finger minutes later.

“Joon!” you whine as you feel the fat head of his cock at your opening. Namjoon is careful as he slides his lubed-up cock into your ass, gripping your hips tight as his head lolls back from the pleasure of your warm hole.

Hoseok kisses you as a distraction, his soft lips moving in sync with yours. 

Namjoon pulls you on top of him, your back pressed to his chest as Hoseok lines himself up at your wet cunt. 

“Fuck, baby. You’re always so fucking wet for us,” Hoseok groans, eyes fluttering shut as he feels the warmth of your soaking wet cunt.

“That’s it, baby. Take our cocks like the good girl you are,” Namjoon grunts as he thrusts upward. 

Both holes are stuffed full and Hoseok takes a pert nipple between his teeth, tugging just to make you scream for him.

Pleasure courses throughout your body as your spine tingles and your body quakes with each delicious thrust from both men. Euphoria engulfs you as you cream Hoseok’s cock while clenching around Namjoon’s.

“Shit!” Hoseok cries out, your warm wet cunt bringing him to orgasm. He pants, moaning your name into your neck as he comes undone inside your soaking wet pussy.

Namjoon isn’t too far behind. He curses, cock twitching as he fills your ass with his cum. He’s stuffed both holes generously tonight.

He’s out of breath as he pulls out of you.

Hoseok is a greedy bitch as he flips you onto your stomach, his tongue in your ass as he licks you clean.

Namjoon laughs as he grabs a handful of Hoseok’s hair. “Looks like the cum-hungry slut is you, huh?”

Hoseok moans in response, licking his lips before Namjoon kisses him, tasting himself on Hoseok’s tongue.

It takes ten minutes for all of you to regain your breath and your clothing.

“Let’s go cuddle at home,” Namjoon says before yawning.

“Please,” Hoseok states as he laces his fingers with yours. “Sleep with us, baby girl.”

“I will,” you assure them as your sleepy selves walk out of the bar toward Joon’s car after locking up. He drives the three of you home safely, leading you to the shower in his room where the three of you make out before climbing into bed to cuddle.

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[btschooseafic]

BTS-Hybrid au on Tumblr

organizing! I will try and tag all of the hybrid fics I reblog, but I wanted to specially note the fics I might want to re-read, or ongoing fics I want to keep track of

edited 02/11/2023

*completed*

Fix You by casuallyimagining

hybrid!yoongi x reader

reader takes in a stray cat who turns out to be yoongi. also available on ao3!

sequel, Home by casuallyimagining

hybrid!yoongi x human!reader, hybrid!namjoon x hybrid!hoseok, hybrid!jin x hybrid!jungkook

yoongi continues to heal from his past and develop his relationship with you, when he runs into his old pack. also available on ao3!

Somewhere I Can Breathe by myplaceforstories

hybrid!reader x taehyung, ot7 friendship

you go to the country, hoping it will be easier than living as a stray hybrid in the city.

The Little Fox by purpleyoonn

hybrid!reader x ot7, ot7 x ot7, a/b/o dynamics, trauma recovery, lowkey soulmate au

you run away from the bidding house where you were abused, and are taken in by a pack. also available on ao3!

Escape by amazedforjjk

hybrid!reader x hybrid!bts

you and seven other predator hybrid escape the truck that was taking you to your execution

Calico by mygsii

jimin x reader, jungkook x reader

after an incident, you end up taking in cat hybrid jimin. only problem is, you don’t know how to take care of him.

The Treasure Box by worldofblade

hybrid!jimin x human! reader, lowkey soulmate au, co-workers au

when you see everyone treating your new coworker jimin badly just because he’s a raven hybrid, you decide to befriend him

Mother Nature by alternateafterthought

tiger hybrid! hoseok x lioness hybrid! reader, heat, smut, college au

you ask your friend hoseok to help you out during your heat

Inheritance by jincherie

hybrid!yoongi x reader

your grandmother passes away and leaves everything to you, including her cat hybrid. also available on ao3!

Hybrid Games by moviefreaklover

ot7 x reader

you, a famous game designer, adopt seven hybrids

Choco Bun by nunchiimagines

ot7 x reader, kind of coworkers/office romance au, kind of cafe au

you are a rabbit hybrid who opens up a cafe under BTS Corp. no one expects the seven CEO dragon hybrids to take an interest in you

Outro: Love Is Not Over by kiirokero

hybrid!hoseok x human! reader, single parent au, teacher au

you are the single parent of a golden retriever hybrid, yunho. hoseok is his teacher.

Dance To This by hollyhomburg

ot7 x reader, polyam, first part finished, second part ongoing

you are blind and adopt jin to help assist you.

Sugary Sweet by hollyhomburg

hybrid!reader x hybrid!taehyung x hybrid!yoongi x human!namjoon

namjoon is a writer and moves out into the country cause of anxiety

Shelter of Hope by daydream-hobii

ot7 x reader

you and your husband namjoon run a hybrid shelter

A Place Called Home by agustdakasuga

ot7 x reader

you are a vet who tries your best to save hybrids. this extends to your personal life, and the many hybrids you’ve brought home with you

To Build A Home by euphoricfilter

ot7 x reader, 9 tailed fox reader, smut/implied smut

you and jin need to find an owner or a pack before the government takes you.

The Sanctuary series by writersrealmbts [7 parts completed]

Part 1, Safe with Me, seokjin x reader

Also on ao3!

Pack Trials series by writersrealmbts

werewolf au, hybrid au, choose your own adventure (choose which member), other groups available

also on ao3!

*ongoing*

Enchanted To Meet You by ditttiii

hybrid!ot7 x human!reader, soulmate au, idolverse

BTS has supposedly gone on hiatus. Secretly, they are shapeshifters searching for their soulmate--you. also available on ao3!

Eunoia by wishesunderthestars

hybrid!ot7 x human!reader, ot7 x ot7

you are a world famous director who suddenly keeps running into hybrids in need.

Abundance by angelicyoongie

hybrid!ot7 x human!reader, ot7 x ot7

you adopt three different packs of hybrids... who don’t get along. also available on ao3!

Peculiar Pack by daydreamindollie

hybrid!bts x human!reader

you are a hybrid psychologist who finds a hybrid stealing from your garden one night, and decides to take in him and his pack

Sly like a... by youarejesting

hybrid!ot7 x reader

you take in seven hybrid as part of a government experiment. also available on ao3!

Gossamer by aroseforyoongi

hybrid!taehyung x human!reader, dark themes, smut, human experimentation

you are a scientist. your job is to take care of the new hybrid in your lab.

Wabi-sabi by flurrys-creativity

human!taehyung x hybrid!reader

taehyung adopts a blind hybrid.

Sehnsucht by 20moonchild21

hybrid!bts x human! oc

Hope is a newly appointed lawyer who takes in an injured hybrid she finds on the streets.

Stubborn Hugs by eternal-mikrokosmos

hybrid!namjoon x reader, ot7 x ot7, ot7 x reader, smut, mystery

you bring home a koala and bunny hybrid. unfortunately, you and the koala hybrid have some history together. also available on ao3!

Perihelion by jincherie [hiatus]

hoseok x reader, roommates au, college au

you and hoseok accidentally become roommates. neither of you are very happy about it

90 Days by ttaehyungtrashh [hiatus?]

ot7 x reader

you are a cafe owner who has befriended jimin, who lives on the streets. when winter comes, you ask jimin and his pack if they want to come stay with you. despite his reservations, namjoon says yes.

restitution by cloudteawrites

ot7 x reader

you find out that an uncle you never knew existed was the head of a famous law firm. now that your uncle has passed away, he’s left you everything, including seven hybrids he had only recently adopted. also available on ao3!

Home Calls the Heart by anonnie-in-wonderland

ot7 x reader, grief, magic

both you and the boys are grieving when Taehyung brings you home to his pack.

[elleomoonchild]

Red Seoul Captive - a dark ot7 AU

Bunny Hybrid Jeon Jungkook, known only as the White Rabbit, is the top performing soldier and assassin in the wonderland-like kingdom of White Seoul.

And he's just been given a new mission: travel to the parallel universe of Red Seoul and take down the mafia Bangtan...one by one.

But a stupid mistake blows Jungkook's cover and he soon finds himself the captive of the very mafia he was targeting.

He was ready to be tortured—killed even, but nothing would have prepared him for the dark temptation the six attractive Red Seoul mafia lords offered.

But now caught between parallels on the brink of collapse, Jungkook will begin to realize that everything he thought he knew is nothing as it seems...

This AU is ongoing and is currently at 163k words with 30/46 chapters posted. This fic will be continued in 2023.

[kingofbodyrolls]

The Library of BTS fic recs - Vibes & pairings

I love to read, and I love making lists and putting this into order/systems, so here comes my list of all my readings (does include fics of my own in there too). 

These detailed sorted lists are all the BTS fics that I have recommended/reblogged— I hope you find something that you like in there, and please, if you do, don’t hesitate to let the author know, okay? 🥹🥰

Navigation → By AU (pt1 & pt 2) | By theme/vibe/pairing/reader (thank you tumblr for being a inline links limit dick)

By member

Kim Namjoon

Kim Seokjin

Min Yoongi

Jung Hoseok

Park Jimin 

Kim Taehyung

Jeon Jungkook

By Pairings/Reader

Female reader

Male reader

Gender neutral reader

Member x member

OT7 // polyam

Threesome // Foursome

By Theme or vibes

Winter // Christmas // Summer // Valentine

Cute // Fluffy // Soft // Dark

Angst // Comfort // Grief // Sad

Romcom // Comedy

Horror // Thriller // Halloween

Smutty

Slowburn

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Interested in reading my own fics? Find them in my Masterlist ✨

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[winderlylandchime]

Don’t even worry about responding to my messages. And I hope your work becomes at least a bit more peaceful so you get your precious scrolling time back. It really does suck to be an adult some times.

And if I remember correctly we started the episode directly at 11.15/16 pm. Because he went back to check how long the episode was and when the reunion happens. And it happens at 43,15 minute mark. So he just kind of tried to do the math and hope for the best and it worked out. Never before has he ever put this much of effort into something.

And yes, the rabbit hole of bts and certain drama has completely taken over his life. He is not a fan of Hal and is now fully convinced the guy was method acting the whole time and he is very upset that he was shady towards them and even tried to figure out what happened but realized that he can’t. So then he decided it maybe had something to do with paychecks and jealousy over that. He is now going through Randy’s podcast and I wish you guys were there to witness his reactions when he found out Randy is polyamorous. Literally walked into the room with a smile on his face and went ‘HE’S NOT FUCKING BORING! He’s actually kinda lowkey but not really like Justin.’ He came across some posts(?) about Randy and his dislike to the show years ago and he was very understanding but he got scared that maybe Randy is real life Ben/Mikey..aka boring. I wanna say that he officially ran out of fan forums to learn any bts drama but I’m not fully sure. So I’m just letting him spiral for now.

As for which fics he was reading/enjoying on the day of his big spiral: I only see daylight by kiranerysed, you know for me it’s always you, now i wake up at night & watch you breathe and you’re in love (true love) by ivysunna. I don’t know if there were any other ones but I’m 99% sure there were. But these were the ones he remembered in the morning when he was telling me about them.

And as for his Bri Bri playlist: it’s songs from the soundtrack that he believes best describe Brian in one way or another (he made me swear to tell you guys that this is a work in progress aka not fully finished yet) but these are some of them: Boys Keep Swinging, How Soon is Now?, Good Old Fashioned Loverboy, Infra Riot, Weapon, The One You Wanted, Brother Down, Unlovable by the smiths, Here nor there. And obviously Lover’s spit and Sandstorm. He has made this song so many people’s problem. He was obsessed with it back in the day so this for him is just nostalgia at this point. Anyway he is weirdly very proud of his playlist. Mind you once upon a time he created a playlist that still exists named ‘first date’ and it’s just Accidentally in Love like 50 times..

I think work will be easier... um after February? I have a lot of new admin tasks and new meeting tasks but the meetings should mostly be over by then.

Hal was method acting! That is certainly an interpretation.

RANDY IS POLYAM! I know! I always assumed he was boring too but he's not! He is a bit of a snob though. He is not an IRL Ben/Mikey though. Thank goodness. (Also based on the podcast, I think he used to put more effort into trying to be monogamous before realizing it's not his cup of tea. So maybe he is formerly boring.)

Also, I saw this on a walk the other day and thought of you, all the podcast devotees here, and your brother.

All the fic you listed are by @kiranerysed ! They have two different AO3 accounts and I know how happy this will make them because they have been following your brother's journey since the start.

The way I almost died laughing about his "first date" playlist. It sounds like his playlist creation skills have advanced somewhat since then. But I swear I was crying from laughing so hard.

[kleefkruid]

polyam ask anon here. Thank you sm for that extensive explanation! I was trying to look on my own but didn't know where to start. I don't have any questions rn (mostly because I need to let the information settle first) but I just wanted to say thanks for taking the time to type all that out. I'm a little hesitant to try polyamory even with toe dipping because I'm very inexperienced relationship-wise in general (haven't been in one before) and I'm a little afraid of what my family would think (I love them dearly, but they don't understand polyam at all and think you "don't love that 1 person enough if you need more")

I'm definitely interested in learning more, though. Are there any resources I could use? Books or anything, like you mentioned?

No rush in starting relationships, I had my first one at 24 and that happened by sheer chance as well. And I'd say experience is overrated because every relationship is so wildly different to the previous. You get better at filtering out some types of people but you will always be bumbling trough each and everyone of them and that's fine, really.

Hmm, book wise I just own Opening Up by Tristan Taormino, which was a gift by a more eperienced polyam person when I was starting out. It's not a light read, it's more of a resource guide to all kind of open relationships and it has chapters on for instance starter things like "turning your mono relationship into a polyam one" all the way to chapters on things to consider when buying property, planning a family. It's one of those books you open when you have a specific hurdle to cross. It's a pretty good guide book in my opinion, for the parts I have read. Not to much 'you must do this' and a lot of 'but consider this'

@ BoldlyGrow is a youtube channel that's now inactive but the videos on there have some explanations of polyam terminology and also go into the benefits but also the harder things about polyamory and questions to ask yourself before getting into it. That might be a useful tool for you, I'd recommend looking into that first and maybe you go "yikes, not for me" without having spend money on a book.

I have seen 'the ethical slut' also be recommended as a resource a lot but I haven't had a chance to read it so I can speak for it personally but I'm adding it bc other people seem to like it?

Another great resource is of course always just making polyam friends, on feeld there's a lot of people who are also (or exclusively) looking for friends bc it's nice to have likeminded friends who understand your lifestyle (I don't have to tell the queer website that). If you have polyam friends they can give you advice thats personal to you or you can just see what they're up to. Lot's of people I hang out with are much less mystified by polyamory after a while bc it will be just as boring as anyones elses relationship haha

You can also look for other poly people in the tags over here but good luck bc you have to block about 500 fanfiction writers (half of them from the bts community, fun fact) before you can see any personal posts (we really need a different dedicated tag it's a mess)

The polyamory subreddits I'd avoid because I mean it's reddit, their relationship advice is bad universally

when it comes to parents, ah, you know, my parents don't understand it fully either but they see I'm happy and they like my partner a lot so that helps. It's generally easier when they can put a face to it. there are a lot of polyam people who aren't 'out' to their families but my family is very much of the 'as long as you're happy' variety so I can't give much advice if that's not the case with you :)

[warriors-pride]

@burning-thistles-bt icons part 5! One more after this for a couple of stragglers. Characters and identities under the cut

Bonus character!

Polyam pan Tallpoppy | Transfem lesbian demigirl Elderkit/Elderpaw | Transmasc intersex queer questioning Tommy/Airleap

Transmasc Rowanclaw/Rowanpaw | Transmasc Sootfur/Sootkit | Unlabeled Cricketkit/Cricketheart

Veldian (gay man) Badgerfang | Veldian (gay man) Barley | Veldian (gay man) Blossomkit/Blossomtail

[staytiny-angel]

Shine a Light 1/?

Rating: Explicit eventually T right now

Pairing: Polyam!Stray Kids/OFC (M/M included), Ateez Ensemble & OFC (friendship)

Warnings for this chapter: Panic Attack

Summary: Celeste "Cece" Cloud's life changes forever when 8 of the 16 men who saved her life with their music walk into her small town diner

Taglist: @axelwolf8109 @moxxieswitchblade @dreamlesswonder86 (ask if you want to be added)

Part 1. Maknae on Top

"So where are we again?" Felix asks Chan.

"Lawrence, Kansas?" The leader answers, sighing. "The driver says we may as well find somewhere to hang out while they either find us another bus or fix this one" he continues. 

"He suggested that diner on the corner," Changbin says in Korean.

The 8 men pull their masks up and hats down as they walk towards the quaint little diner on the corner of Main St. 

"This place is cute!" Jisung says as they walk in 

"Welcome to Utopia Diner! Table for 8?" An older black woman says as she greets them.

"Yes!" Chan immediately answered and the woman lead them back to a large table by the kitchen window. 

"Here's your menu, sweeties," she says, passing them out. "We've only have one cook on duty right now so it might be a bit slow, sorry about that! I can get your drinks though!" 

The 8 men conferred before ordering a variety of drinks and food. While they were talking amongst themselves I.N. caught the strains of a very VERY familiar tune coming from the kitchen. 

"Do you hear that?" He immediately says to Seungmin in Korean. Seungmin listens closely and begins to smile "Maknae on Top?" He says in English

 

"OH?" said the waitress whose nametag read Rosie ``Do you fellas know that Kpop stuff? Boss Lady loves it! She's turning me to her side slowly but surely, some of its pretty catchy! This place is even named after some Kpop song by I think A...teen, no that's not it, Ateez! Anyway, I'll get those drinks and tell Boss to get started on your food" 

Rosie opens the kitchen doors and sure enough Maknae on Top is being blasted at high volume by whomever is cooking. 

"A Stay owns this restaurant!" Hyunjin says "What are the chances?" 

Chan looks at the door warily, it's not that he was unhappy that this mysterious boss lady was apparently both a Stay and an Atiny, it's that he was hoping they could keep this whole ordeal under wraps. 

Before he can make a decision on what to do the kitchen doors open again but instead of Rosie a tiny, yet curvy black woman walks out carrying a tray of drinks. She's shorter than any of them and has a head full of dusty pink highlighted brown hair tied up in a bandana with what Chan thought was the BTS logo printed all over it. 

"Maknae on Top, ohhh ohh oh oh Maknae on Top" The eight men could hear her softly sing as she looked around before heading towards their table. 

"Drinks for 8...." The woman froze for a moment as she looked at them before carefully placing the tray of drinks on the table. "Can you excuse me? I'm so sorry I have to..." she says before running away, not towards the kitchen but a back room. 

Seconds later everyone in the restaurant hears a scream of "What the ACTUAL FUCK?!?!"

"Do you think she recognized us?" Jisung says laughing so hard he's leaning on Minho who's hand is covering his mouth trying to hold back his own laughter.

A few moments later, the woman comes back out. She heads directly to where Rosie is standing there cackling like a loon and gently smacks her older friend in the shoulder. 

"I can't believe you!" She whisper-shouts. "You know who they are?!?!"

"Cece baby, I only saw one of their faces but it happens to be the one whose picture is hanging from your purse so I made an educated guess about the others" Rosie says still laughing softly

"Go back over there and meet your heroes" Rosie says, grabbing Cece by the shoulders and turning her towards the boys.

"Wait, no they like their privacy I don't wanna be that Stay" Cece pleads as Rosie slowly but surely pushes her to their table 

"Gentlemen this is Cece the owner of this fine establishment, Cece....Stray Kids," she says laughing "I'll get started on their food" she says before walking away leaving Cece staring at 8 of the 16 men who'd to be quite honest saved her life with their music

"I can totally pretend I'm not a Stay and not completely freaking out right now?" She offers, shrugging. 

"Calm down little Stay you're fine" Chan says immediately, instinctively comforting the frazzled looking woman.

"I'm Cece, - Celeste actually - and this is Utopia, - um yeah you probably knew that -, sign on the door and all that…what the hell are you guys doing here of all the places? The next 5 Star tour dates are in Chicago. I know I have tickets to both days" she takes a deep breath

"I'm sorry" she says quieter. "I'm getting very," she waves her hands around cutely "Excited" 

Chan smiles and moves over gesturing for her to sit between him and Changbin. Cece looks hesitant, almost like she's going to run again before she takes another deep breath and sits between the two idols. 

"Our bus…it got stuck." Changbin says, taking a sip of his drink.

"Ooooh, So you guys were just passing through?" Cece asks

Chan nods "We decided to take the scenic route to Chicago because we had the time and…well it's a little more scenic than we originally thought it would be"

Just as she was about to ask another question an upset looking older Korean man bursts through the doors of Utopia heading straight for the table of nine 

Chan stands up "What's wrong Manager-ssi?" 

The man answers back in Korean of which Cece can only catch a few words with her limited knowledge of the language but from what she can gather the tour bus is irreparably broken right now and they can't get another one for 2 days. The boys have the choice to fly to Chicago right now from Lawrence's tiny airport or wait for the bus and spend two days in the tiny college town she called home.

"We're stuck here for 2 days?" Felix asks in English 

"Yes. We could get you and some of your luggage and things on a plane but even that wouldn't be until tomorrow and you couldn't bring everything so you'd still be waiting for the bus for all your belongings" the manager explained to the entire group before looking at Cece oddly "I'm sorry who are you?" 

"This is Cece, she owns this restaurant," Seungmin said. "She's one of our Stay." He said, smiling at her. 

"You live in this town then?" The Manager asked in English, continuing when Cece silently nodded "Do you have any suggestions for where the boys and their crew could spend the night?" 

"Yeah there's a fancy Hilton right outside of town but we only have one cab service and the public buses shut down…20 minutes ago" she said looking at her watch,

 "You could drive the catering van? Take them in that?" Rosie said popping up out of nowhere. 

"I don't think…" Cece started to say 

"No, no if you have a vehicle that could transport all of us…please" the manager said.

"We're still open for another hour and I haven't even fed you oh no" Cece says starting to freak out and play with her fingers.

 "Hey, it's okay…" Jisung immediately tried to calm her down, seeing the warning signs of a panic attack. 

Chan gently grabs her hands, stopping them from waving "Why don't you and Rosie make us some food to go?"

"I'm actually almost done with their order" Rosie says "I can pack it up no problem" 

"See? Everything is fine, little Stay." Jisung says "Take a breath"

Cece takes a breath and unconsciously leans her head against Changbin's shoulder, who smiles and hesitantly pets her head. 

"We got you little Stay, we'd appreciate it if you gave us a ride" he says

She nods "I can do that" she whispers.

Rosie smiles at the scene and quietly makes her way back to the kitchen to finish cooking and packing up not only the boys meals but a meal for Cece, knowing her friend would need to eat as well. 

"I should get my purse and keys" Cece says getting up and heading to her office leaving the guys and their manager alone for a moment 

"She's cute!" Jisung says as soon as she's out of earshot.

"She is!" Felix agrees 

"Hmm" Minho murmurs looking at Hyunjin who has a smirk on his face.

"You two will not" Chan says looking at his two most troublemaking boyfriends 

Their manager looks on exasperatedly and groans "Make sure she agrees to sign an NDA" he says before walking out of the restaurant to coordinate everything.

Changbin just shakes his head "Don't play your games with her. She's too sweet." 

"I'll be nice I promise" Minho raises his hands innocently 

Hyunjin just shakes his head. He actually thinks he likes this Stay, it's a new feeling for him. He feels…protective over her already in a way that was reserved for his boyfriends

Cece comes back out into the dining room her hair down around her shoulders and a pair of cute pink and black glasses on her face, carrying a BT21 mini backpack that has several Photo Card holders dangling from its straps. 

"So fucking cute…" Minho whispers in Korean. 

"I'm ready as soon as Rosie finishes up in the kitchen" She says dropping back into the seat between Chan and Changbin. 

Jisung reaches over and tugs on the strap of her purse. "Photo Cards?" 

"I carry my biases yes" She says shyly. 

"RM-sunbaenim, Hongjoong-hyung and Binnie-hyung?" He says looking at his boyfriend.

Binnie perked up at this "I'm your bias?" 

Cece head dropped in her hands "OT8, but I bias all of 3Racha actually" she murmurs 

Chan and Jisung both reddened at this revelation 

"So you have a thing for rappers?" Minho says with a grin. 

Cece groans "Yeah….I can't believe this shit" 

"Here yall go!" Rosie comes out of the kitchen carrying a box filled to the brim with Styrofoam containers which Binnie stands up and takes from her

 "The van is out back," Rosie says "That manager of yours is already back there loading it up, I gave him the spare key when he came round the back, a cute one that is"

"Rosie, please!" Cece yells 

"I'll shut it down tonight, and Finn will be back tomorrow so you don't have to open" Rosie tells her "Have fun y'all" she says with a wink.

[dreamiefaeriebf]

teddy. twenty-one. they/he/she. taken³. unlabeled polyam. autistic. stiles stillinski lovebot💌 @strawbeariefaerie is my gf💞 @qui-gon-bitch is my bf💞

libra sun. scorpio rising. pisces moon.istj.

this blog is pro-choice. pro-black lives matter. pro-gun control. pro-lgbt. pro-drag. block me if you disagree.

🪻fandoms🪻- teen wolf. supernatural. stranger things. criminal minds. greys anatomy. the originals. the vampire diaries. legacies.

🪻characters🪻- (tw) stiles stillinski. (tw) issac lahey. (spn) dean winchester. (spn) sam winchester. (st) steve harrington. (st) jim hopper. (st) eddie munson. (cm) spencer reid. (cm) penelope garcia. (to) klaus mikaelson. (to) elijah mikaelson (tvd) damon salvatore (ga) miranda bailey. (ga) atticus lincoln. (legacies) alaric saltzman. (legacies) landon kirby

🪻kpop🪻- bts. the rose. seventeen. txt. twice. new jeans. got7. agustd. demian. stray kids.

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[jjungkookislife]

La Boda

pairing: bts x f. reader

genre: exes to lovers, some angst, fluff 18+

summary: Your seven exes attend your wedding ceremony and don't plan to leave without you.

wc: 1.1k

warnings: mention of fainting, mentions of cheating, mention of fighting

a/n: title credit and inspiration from la boda by Aventura

date: April 20, 2024

“If there’s anyone who objects to this matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace.” The officiant says looking around the room to make sure nobody is raising their hands or rising from their seat.

As he’s about to move on after no objections, the doors burst open. The groom is surprised, as are the wedding guests, but the bride is wide-eyed as she clutches her bouquet to her chest. Her eyes water as she sees not one, but multiple of her exes, seven to be exact.

The groom looks at the bride in confusion as the first ex walks down the aisle. He’s wearing a tuxedo and looks smashing. He’s easily the tallest out of the bunch as they all file in, one behind the other. 

Time slows down, everything fades to the background as the bride follows their movements. Namjoon is leading the pack of her exes and her heart flutters against her will. Tears roll down her cheeks as she sees Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook following him.

The bride’s mother faints as she recognizes them, her husband catching her in his arms. The maid of honor looks at the bride and then the exes before stepping aside, and giving the bride a thumbs up.

“I-We know this isn’t the best time to do this, my love,” Namjoon starts as he reaches the altar, stepping to the left when Seokjin steps up.

“But we couldn’t let you go through with this.”

Yoongi nods, his deep gaze penetrating the bride’s body, the bouquet falling to her side. “We love you. We’ve always loved you.”

Hoseok steps up when Yoongi moves to the left. The bride’s eyes are tearing up, sniffles are heard through the building as everyone holds their breath while the groom is fuming. He turns to his groomsmen, who shrug, unsure of what to do. The last thing anyone was expecting was for the bride’s exes to show up. Honestly, the wedding party was too into the drama to intercept.

“Please, give us another chance. We won’t let you go this time,” Hoseok pleads, stepping forward to take the bride’s hands in his. The bride swallows thickly, nearly sobbing when Hoseok steps aside and Jimin steps up.

She doesn’t think she’s ever seen him this distraught. “He can’t love you like we do. If you marry him, you’ll be taking our hearts with you.”

Taehyung can’t wait his turn. Stepping up beside Jimin, taking his hand in his and yours in his other hand. “Please, tell me this is a nightmare. You can’t marry him, he’s not us.”

The groom scoffs. Jimin has to hold Taehyung back from lunging at him. 

It’s chaos.

Complete chaos.

“He’s not the man you think he is, love. Do you know he was the one who planted everything to make it look like we were cheating on you? As if we have eyes for anyone else,” Taehyung grits his teeth.

The bride turns to her groom. “Is that true?”

“Are you going to listen to them? This is insanity!” The groom shouts, turning to demand the ceremony continue.

Jimin and Taehyung get pulled away and the youngest ex-boyfriend steps up. Tears well up in his eyes as his dark, fluffy hair falls over his eyes. The bride’s breath catches in her throat as she takes him in. He’s wearing a tuxedo like the others but his waist is the most prominent and he smiles softly when he catches her gaze. 

Jungkook clears his throat, his hand reaching for the bride’s. She gives her hand to him easily, a triumphant smile appearing on his lips as he raises a brow to the groom. She’s theirs, always has been, and always will be.

“She’s never been yours, this is just a nightmare,” Jungkook says, directed at the groom. “We’re here to fight for her. We’re not leaving this place without her.”

Jungkook turns back to the bride. “You remember how in love we were. Swore we’d always be together, love each other, not even death could do us part.”

“Remember all those nights we’d climb up to your balcony, to hold you on nights you couldn’t sleep?” Namjoon asks as he steps forward once again.

“Or those love letters we used to write when we couldn’t stop thinking about each other?” Seokjin asks, biting his bottom lip.

“All those nights we made love under the stars, promising forever with every kiss?” Yoongi asks, no longer able to contain his emotions as tears flow freely from his eyes.

The bride nods, sniffling as she squeezes Jungkook’s hand.

“You can’t marry him! We all want what’s best for you, and he’s not it,” Jimin glares at the groom, who’s long since stopped paying attention. He’s trying to see which of his groomsmen will help him fight the seven men.

“Please, baby. We belong together. You know it, and we know it,” Taehyung states and Jungkook nods. His hand cups the bride’s face, gently wiping away her tears with his thumb. She looks up at him with tear-filled eyes, memories of their relationship hitting her hard.

“Don’t marry him, please,” Jungkook begs softly. 

The bride finally drops the bouquet on the ground, and the guests do a collective gasp. The wedding’s over.

The bride lunges forward, her arms wrapping around Jungkook to kiss him. He welcomes her gladly in his embrace, kissing her through his tears. A laugh bubbles in his chest, giggling against her lips when she pulls away to kiss Taehyung, Jimin, Hoseok, Yoongi, Seokjin, and Namjoon.

Taking Namjoon’s hand, the bride smiles. “Uh, wedding over?” 

The maid of honor laughs, cheering the bride on before the bride’s family cheers her on, never too fond of the groom.

“Let’s go!” Yoongi exclaims.

“We’ve got a car waiting,” Hoseok informs the bride as all the exes hold hands, running out of the building with the bride.

The bride giggles, her heart soaring as she gets into the getaway car with all the loves of her life. She was about to make the worst mistake of her life, thinking she was in love with the groom when in reality he had been nothing but a placeholder, a replacement for her seven exes.

Her love for them never vanished, never dimmed. As she sits in the middle of all of them, her heart flutters in her chest. She never has to leave them again, they’re all hers and she’s all theirs.

“To the bride!” Jimin cheers once everyone has a flute of champagne in their hands. His six boyfriends hold their glasses up as the bride flushes with heat, a shy smile on her lips.

“To the bride!”

© jjungkookislife - I do not allow reposts or translations of my work on any platforms, this includes Youtube.

[btschooseafic]

Scared of Love (in a coffee shop)

Pairing: ot7, ot6 x jungkook

Details: jungkook centric, a/b/o dynamics, coffee shop au, soulmates au

Summary: Jungkook loses his job and gains a new one.

Warnings: implied mpreg (not jk), attempted assault

Masterlist

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Jungkook was towards the end of his shift when he caught the posturing alpha scent. It broke through the bar’s typical alcohol and sweat smells. He scanned the crowd as he finished making the drink he was working on, placing it front of the customer with a tense smile.

There was a man looming over a girl in the corner.

Jungkook moved over to them. “Everything okay here?” He called out, over the many conversations in the room.

“We’re fine,” the man said, barely glancing at him. The girl’s body was frozen stiff, but her wide eyes flickered to meet Jungkook’s.

Jungkook frowned. “Give her some space.”

“What?” Now the man turned to look at Jungkook, gritting his teeth, lip pulled back in a partial snarl. “This is none of your business, man. Back off.”

“You’re the one who should back off,” Jungkook thought aloud. “She clearly wants nothing to do with you.”

The man smirked. “She never said anything.”

The girl opened and closed her mouth, eyes still locked on Jungkook, gaze turning pleading. The man leaned his palm on the wall behind her, pinning her there. She whimpered. He laughed and the sour scent of terrified omega curled into the air.

“That’s it.” Jungkook came out from behind the bar and grabbed the man’s arm, pulling him away from her.

“What the fuck!”

Jungkook twisted his arm behind his back and shoved him towards the entrance. Minho was working the door tonight.

“Keep him out of here, he’s scaring omegas!” Jungkook told the bouncer.

Minho nodded, grabbing the protesting alpha.

“You’ll regret that!” The alpha shouted after Jungkook as he moved back inside.

The girl was still in the corner. “You okay?” Jungkook asked. “Are you here alone?” She shook her head.

“My… my friends went to the bathroom. I went to get drinks, and…” She swallowed. “He wouldn’t take no for an answer.”

Jungkook grimaced. “That sucks. I’m sorry you were made to feel unsafe here.”

She shrugged. “I’m… it happens. I wish I was better at…” She sighed. “Thank you.”

Jungkook waited with her until her friends came back. They immediately wrapped their arms around her and offered to get a cab together.

Most of the customers left in the next hour, Minho shepherding any stragglers out the door with a firm hand and a tough look.

After he finished cleaning, Jungkook started the walk home.

It was early morning. The streets were mostly empty.

Jungkook sped up when the back of his neck prickled, like he was being watched.

Before he could react, someone grabbed his arm and pulled him into a nearby alleyway. There was a loud rip as his jacket tore. It hung off his arm. Jungkook’s back slammed into the wall. He couldn’t breath.

“I told you you’d regret it.” It was the man from earlier, sneering down at him.

Jungkook gulped in air.

“I don’t,” Jungkook told him truthfully. Even if this alpha beat him up, he didn’t regret helping that girl earlier. She didn’t deserve this man invading her personal space like that.

The man’s brow furrowed. He leaned in and sniffed at Jungkook’s neck. Jungkook squirmed, trying to protect his scent glands. It was too late.   The man laughed. Jungkook’s scent blockers must have worn off. They were a cheap brand that he frequently sweated off during his longer shifts.

“Omega,” he cooed. “Were you jealous? You wanted me to pay attention to you instead of her?”

Jungkook’s face twisted in disgust. “You’re delusional.” He tried to twist out of the man’s hold again.

“You’re too worked up,” the man told him. “Let me help you calm down.” He reached for the back of Jungkook’s neck. Jungkook bit his hand. The man growled and reeled back. Jungkook kneed him between the legs. The man howled and crouched down, curling in on himself. Jungkook took off at a run.

Maybe that was a mistake.

Alphas like that liked a chase.

Jungkook ran with the man on his tail for several blocks. Then he saw a crowd of people coming out of a nearby club.

He wove his way into the crowd, hoping the mixture of scents would hide his. Club goers frequently wore strong scent blockers or perfumes so they could enjoy their night without dynamics interfering. Jungkook caught a strong fruity scent and moved closer to it. He saw the man pause at the end of the block, raising his head to sniff.

“Are you being chased?”

Jungkook flinched, turning to the strawberry-scented man who addressed him. Jungkook’s eyes widened. He was very handsome, dark fluffy hair contrasted with his bright red jacket. His arm was slung over the shoulder of a shorter man, who was also incredibly good looking.

Jungkook nodded, still catching his breath.

“For fun, or an unwanted suitor?” The shorter man asked. Jungkook stared, still a little startled by how good looking the two men were. In his job, he saw a lot of people dressed their best on a night out, but he never seen anyone look so good in a plain white t-shirt. The shirt’s wide neck line showed off several mating marks. Jungkook pouted slightly—of course such a pretty man already had mates.

The man was still looking at him expectantly.

“He’s a bully,” Jungkook explained. “I wasn’t… I’m sorry I’m hiding behind you.” He glanced back at the end of the block. The man was gone. Jungkook sighed in relief. “Looks like he’s gone. I’ll leave—“

“Better stay for another couple of minutes. Make sure he’s really gone.” The man in the red jacket leaned closer to whisper to Jungkook. Jungkook breathed in the strawberry perfume, the sweetness making him dizzy. He wondered how it would mix with the man’s natural scent. “What?” The man raised an eyebrow at him.

“Tae!” The shorter man smacked his hand. “Give him some space.”

“Sorry.” Tae straightened up, smiling sheepishly.

“It’s okay…” Jungkook mumbled. He listened to the two men (mates?) bicker for a few more minutes before he turned to leave.

“Are you sure you’ll be okay getting home?” The man in the white shirt asked him concernedly. Jungkook nodded. “Well… okay, stay safe.”

When he got home, Jungkook scrubbed his skin hard to get rid of the feeling of that man looming over him. He was a little disappointed when the strawberry scent disappeared as well.

Jungkook woke later that afternoon, a little sore and bruised, but otherwise fine. He frowned at the tear on his favorite coat for a while before cooking something to eat. Before long it was early evening, time to head to work.

“You’re fired,” Jungkook’s boss said. Jungkook stared at him.

“What?”

“A customer came to me this morning, told me you attacked him, unprovoked, showed me the bite mark on his hand.”

“It wasn’t unprovoked!” Jungkook snapped. “He attacked me first—and he was harassing another customer!”

“I didn’t hear anything about that, just that you attacked someone,” his boss said. He waved his hand dismissively. “Anyway, it doesn’t matter who started it, the customer is always right.” Jungkook lowered his head, trying to think about whether to curse his boss out, or beg for his job back. He needed the money, but at what point did this job stop being worth it? “It’s nothing personal, but I’m running a business here.” He clapped Jungkook on the shoulder. Jungkook tensed at his touch. “I’ve got to make the tough decisions sometimes.”

Ten minutes later, Jungkook sat on the curb outside the bar, Minho standing beside him, watching him in quiet concern.

“Oh.”

Jungkook looked up, seeing the girl from last night. She smiled hesitantly at him.

He nodded at her. “What’s up?”

“I was hoping to find you here. I wanted to thank you, again, for last night.”

Minho squinted at her. “This is the girl that creep from last night was bothering?” He asked. Jungkook nodded. “Maybe she could talk to the boss, get him to give you your job back.”

The girl’s eyes widened. “You lost your job?”

Jungkook nodded again. “Our ‘friend’ decided to drag me into a dark alley. I defended myself. He complained to my boss, so I lost my job.”

The girl frowned. “That’s ridiculous!”

Jungkook shrugged. “I think I’m done working here anyway. It sucks.” He glanced back at Minho. “No offense.”

Minho snorted. “None taken.”

“So… you don’t want me to try and help you get your job back?” The girl asked. Jungkook shook his head.

“The job search will be hell, but it’ll still be better than this.”

The girl bit her lip. “What if… what if I know a job you could go for?”

“Really?” Jungkook smiled. “That would be great!” He had already been dreading the process of touching up his resume. He hadn’t touched his portfolio since he left his apprenticeship. Unless his arm counted as an example of his work? He tilted his head. “What kind of job?”

Jungkook spent the rest of the night pacing in his apartment. He tried to settle down in his nest, but his nerves wouldn’t let him. He’d counted and recounted his savings, but it wouldn’t be enough to pay his rent and send hyung money. He needed this job. Hopefully the meeting tomorrow morning would go well.

Jin’s Cafe had the name Jin written over and over again on the window. Jungkook frowned, imagining a self-centered manager who wouldn’t be much better than his last.

“They’re really nice,” the girl said, as if she was reading his mind. “I promise.”

The sign on the door was flipped to ‘closed,’ but the girl punched a code into the keypad and opened the door.

The cafe smelled nice. There were the usual coffee and pastry smells, but also a fresh green scent, like a garden. The room was filled with shelves of books, records, and plants. Curving green vines ran under everything from trot to hip hop.

A man was restocking one of the shelves. He turned as they walked in, eyes widening slightly.

“Jiwoo-yah, you’re early. Your shift doesn’t start until later.”

“I know.” She smiled at him. “But, I actually wanted to introduce someone to you. You know how you said you could still use another employee?” She motioned at Jungkook.

“Hello.” Jungkook bowed slightly. “I’m Jeon Jungkook.”

“Min Yoongi.” Yoongi dipped his head. “I’m one of the managers here at Jin’s Cafe. Are you open to a casual interview, Jungkook-ssi?”

“Sure.”

“Jiwoo, have you eaten yet?” Yoongi asked her. “Why don’t you go to the kitchen and get some breakfast from hyung? He’s got a new matcha toast he’s trying out.” Jungkook perked up. Yoongi grinned. “Ah. Bring one out for Jungkook-ssi as well.”

“Oh, no, no.” Jungkook shook his head. “It’s fine. I was just… curious.”

“Jin-hyung loves testing his food out on unsuspecting guests,” Yoongi told him, waving Jiwoo along. “So, Jungkook-ssi, do you have any experience working as a barista?”

Jungkook nodded. “I did work in a coffee shop during school.”

Jungkook waited for Yoongi to ask what he went to school for, but instead he asked, “Did you enjoy working there?”

Jungkook smiled. “Yeah. The manager was nice. And good at baking! She made these really good banana nut muffins I always used my employee discount on.”

“Do you have any interest in books, or plants, or music?” Yoongi asked. “We sell all three, so it’s good to know a little about them.”

“Well, I don’t know read much, and I don’t know anything about plants, but I do like listening to music,” Jungkook told him honestly. He and Yoongi talked about what kind of music they liked to listen to until Jiwoo came out again with a plate for Jungkook. The matcha toast was pretty, the green spread contrasting nicely with a neat row of strawberries on top.

“It’s yummy,” Jiwoo said. “Have some.”

“But don’t praise it too much, or hyung’s head will get too big,” Yoongi added. Jungkook actually lost his ability to talk for a moment, savoring the flavors mixing in his mouth. He let out a few appreciative noises. Yoongi frowned. “You don’t have to keeping eating it if you don’t like it.”

“What?” Jungkook frowned back at him. “But, it’s so good.”

“But your face is so angry!” Jiwoo protested.

“Oh…” Jungkook scratched the side of his face. “That’s just… how I look when I enjoy things.”

Yoongi grinned. “How cute.”

Jungkook flushed. “I…”

“You have green on your mouth,” Jiwoo told him. Jungkook groaned as she handed him a napkin. Yoongi was still smiling.

“Jungkook-ssi, how would you feel about starting on a trial basis?” He asked. “You haven’t met the rest of us yet, so I’d like to see how we all get along first, but I like what I’m hearing from you so far.”

“That would be great.” Jungkook bowed again. “Please take care of me.”

“No need to be so formal,” Yoongi said. “How old are you? Call me hyung.”

Jiwoo, as it turned out, was Jungkook’s same-age friend. She dropped formalities quickly, complimenting the purple tips of Jungkook’s hair as she walked him through how to use the espresso machine. Jungkook liked how she filled any silences with cheerful chatter before they could get awkward.

As soon as she finished running him through the sales system, Yoongi shooed him out the door.

“I wouldn’t start you on the morning rush for you first shift!” Yoongi said. “Are you free later tonight? We can introduce you to the rest of the guys and show you how to close up.”

“That sounds good, hyung.”

Jungkook walked home with a little spring to his step. He saw his brother had texted him, asking if he’d be available for a video chat with Seoyeon soon. Jungkook settled down in his nest, hugging the plush rabbit that Seoyeon had sent him from his last birthday. She had a matching one, “So when I hug my bunny, you hug yours, and it’s like we’re hugging each other, samchon!”

Junghyun answered after the first ring.

“What’s wrong?”

“What? Why does something have to be wrong for me to call you? You texted me earlier.”

“Yeah, but you hardly ever respond to my texts. Usually, I have to get Seoyeon to lure you in if I want a response.”

Jungkook pouted. “That’s not true.”

“…Sure. So, what’s up?”

“Well, don’t freak out, but I got fired.”

“…Jungkook.”

“It’s fine! Totally fine! I didn’t like that job much anyway, and anyways, I got a new job already!” Jungkook didn’t tell Junghyun why he’d gotten fired, but he told him all about Jiwoo and Yoongi and how nice they were being to him.

“It really sounds like you could get along with them well,” Junghyun thought. Jungkook hummed in agreement. “I’m happy for you.”

Jungkook usually got along with coworkers, but he had never been too close to any of them. Jiwoo and Yoongi seemed like people he wouldn’t mind spending time with even outside of work.

“I’m excited,” he admitted. “I hope it all works out.”

[napsaps-archive]

The ot7 was bts. If you get into a kpop group theres guaranteed to be fanfics of everyone in the group together or smaller polyam between members. That being said, you dont need to get into the group to read the fanfics since a lot do aus and they aren't always written "accurately".

ohhh makes sense ok maybe i'll try one out then

[nateslehky]

From the BTS for fic writing questions: 18 and 24 with this hope is treacherous (this daydream is dangerous) 😊

hi!! sorry for taking a little while to get to this!! <3

18. What is a line/scene you’re really proud of? Give us the DVD commentary for that scene.

how did you KNOW this was a fic i tried to reread recently and couldn't get through cause i hated my own writing 😭😭 this was a fun exercise to do though.

i like this scene a lot:

The worst thing about Artturi’s infatuation with Nate is that Mikko understands it. He gets it. Because he feels it too. [i've never written anything polyamous or poly-adjacent, so exploring a person's capability of loving two different people was a new thing for me. i liked the mix of jealousy and longing, i guess]

Mikko remembers his rookie year. He remembers being a tall and gangly teenager, forehead covered with acne, too afraid to text Nate, let alone talk to him. Nate's only a few years older, but he seemed so, so serious and a little scary. [mikko being afraid of nate as a rookie is SUCH and underrated aspect of avs lore imo!! nate/mikko in general are really underrated.]

Mikko thought he was afraid of Nate’s intensity. Maybe he was.

[cut for brevity's sake--although i like what was cut haha]

It’s amazing how much fear and lust could tangle around his rookie heart like vines, practically interchangeable in their look and feel. [i really like this imagery. it was one of the first things i wrote for this fic irrc and i liked the idea of what mikko thought being fear was actually attraction bc i think the physical reactions to those two feelings are very similar.]

Eventually, the fear withered away, dying and decomposing into dust, but the lust never left. [again, a continuation of the metaphor i used, i like the imagery of it all]

Not really. Not at all. [i like the simplicity of this. the acceptance of grown-up-current mikko realizing what those feelings actually were.]

24. How did you come up with title for [x fic]?

i'm sooooo bad with titles. taylor swift is my go-to just cause i'm really familiar with her catalog. i can't remember why/how i thought of the song treacherous, but i really liked the sentiment that went along with the lyrics 'this hope is treacherous, this daydream is dangerous' cause a lot of the emotions mikko (and artturi and nate) are working through in the fic is this idea that they could /all/ be together. and i think there's fear in the unknown for them and a fear that they can't do that or that it couldn't work out, even though it's something they all want or hope for.

ask me bts questions about my writing!

[here4theheartbreak]

Detention (JiminxNamjoonxTaehyung)

AO3 Link Here!

Relationships: Jimin x Namjoon x Taehyung

Genre(s): smut

Rating: Explicit

Written for @btspolyshipbingo​

Square Filled: Roleplaying

Tags: smut, PWP, roleplaying, teacher/student roleplay, dirty talk, rough sex, threesome, bareback, switch!Jimin, switch!Taehyung, top!Namjoon

Summary: Jimin and Taehyung are stuck in detention for a very particular reason.

Word Count: ~2.5k

“You know why you’re here?” Namjoon asked, his expression stern.

Jimin lowered his gaze to the beat up desk, nodding.

“Tell me.”

“Detention.”

“Yes, but what put you in detention?” Namjoon asked.

“You caught me breaking the rules.”

“And what rule was that?”

Jimin’s cheeks mottled pink.

“Oh Christ, don’t act so innocent, Jimin. He caught you in the boy’s room with my dick down your throat,” Taehyung snapped from next to him.

Namjoon looked over, cocking an eyebrow. “You’re quite brazen for the trouble you’re in. What would happen if I told your parents about this, Kim Taehyung?”

Jimin made a small noise of distress, but Taehyung just smiled.

“But you won’t.”

“And what makes you so sure of that?”

Taehyung stood from his desk, circling around it and standing toe to toe with Namjoon, a defiant smirk on his face.

“Because I saw how hard your cock was when you were yelling at us. How desperately you wanted to fuck us both, isn’t that right? Even now... You’re trying so hard not to show it.”

“Kim Taehyung!” Namjoon cried. “That is no way to speak to your professor.”

“Isn’t it?” Taehyung asked. He reached out, palming Namjoon’s cock through his slacks. “Oh, you’re getting hard again... You like it, Professor. You wanna fuck your students, you dirty man.”

Namjoon gulped, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “I—“

“Is that true?” Jimin asked softly. He rose and circled around them, standing by Taehyung. “Do you wanna fuck us? Is that why you just gave us detention instead of telling anyone?”

Namjoon’s voice caught in his throat. Taehyung continued to rub him through his pants, short circuiting any hope of rational thought.

“If that was all you wanted, you just had to say something. We’re both legal... And we’re good at keeping secrets.”

Taehyung and Jimin glanced at one another and giggled.

“And it’s not like we need better grades in your class, so it wouldn’t even be a matter of bribery... Just a way to relieve some stress,” Taehyung added. He squeezed Namjoon for emphasis. Namjoon gasped and sighed, his eyes fluttering shut.

“You’re — You’re my students.”

“We are. And you like that idea. Or maybe you wanna just watch us fuck. Wanna see what my  cock does to Jimin’s cute little ass? How nice it stretches him? Or maybe you wanna see Jimin fuck me until I’m quiet for once. Fill me with come and make a mess out of me. Hm?”

Namjoon shuddered. “Please—“

“Oh? What was that?” Taehyung teased. Namjoon managed a glare.

“Take your pants down and fuck each other.”

“If we do... You won’t tell our parents?” Jimin clarified.

“I promise.”

Jimin and Taehyung exchanged another look. Jimin dug around in his backpack, grabbing a bottle of lube.

“Lean over the desk,” he said.

Taehyung obeyed without question. He let go of Namjoon and leaned over the desk he’d been sitting at, undoing his belt and button on the slacks.

“Just pull them down enough,” Namjoon instructed. “Both of you... Keep your uniforms on.”

Jimin smirked. “Wow, you are dirty... Wanna help me stretch him out?” He pulled Taehyung’s slacks and boxers down around his thighs and pushed his uniform jacket up his back a little to fully expose the smooth swell of his ass.

“You start... Judging by the lube, today wasn’t first day you two have gotten busy in school.”

Jimin shook his head no. He poured some lube onto his fingers and spread it around Taehyung’s hole before slipping two digits in. “No way. Usually we fuck in the closets. But we were desperate today.”

Taehyung moaned happily when Jimin began to finger him open. “To be honest,” he panted, “most of the time when we’re late to your class it’s because one of us needed to come... So the other has to sit through your lecture with come dripping out of their ass.”

“Or a belly full - that’s my favorite,” Jimin said.

“I prefer the ass, obviously,” Taehyung said, whining when Jimin began to scissor his fingers.

“Wanna play with him, Teacher?”

“I—“

“He has a crush on you, you know,” Jimin added. Taehyung swore softly, arching back and not bothering to argue.

“What?”

“We both do,” Jimin said, almost offhand. “Sometimes at night if we’re sexting... We talk about how hot it would be if you bent us over your desk... And pounded us both.”

Taehyung moaned happily at Jimin’s words.

“There’s no need to tell lies now,” Namjoon whispered, palming himself through his slacks.

“Not a lie, Professor,” Taehyung whispered. “Please... Please play with me.”

Jimin held out the lube. “We want it,” he assured Namjoon.

Namjoon wet his lips, looking from the bottle to Jimin to Taehyung.

“Both of you bend over my desk, pants down.”

Jimin grinned then. He pulled his fingers free and helped Taehyung up. They scrambled over to the large desk and Jimin dropped his slacks as well.

Namjoon shut the shade and locked the door, ensuring their privacy. He pressed firmly on each boy’s back, making sure they were flat against the desk. Their hips were touching, as close as they could get.

“Open your legs wider and spread your asses.”

The obeyed once more. Jimin grabbed Taehyung’s ass with the hand closest to him, opening his own ass with his other. Taehyung did the opposite, holding himself and Jimin, so they were holding each other open. Namjoon made a small noise.

“Perfect... You’ve been fucked a lot, haven’t you, Jimin?” He asked, rubbing his thumb over Jimin’s exposed hole.

Jimin whined and nodded. “He’s got such a big cock. How do you know?”

“Because I barely touched you and you’re opening up for me. So well trained.”

Jimin moaned happily, smiling. “I have a plug in most of the time. I love being full.”

“Good... You’ll be full this entire hour if I have my way.”

Namjoon poured lube into his hand, slicking both boys’ holes. He slipped two fingers in each, immediately beginning to open them up. The two moaned happily. They shifted, sharing a wet kiss to stifle their whimpers.

The classroom was filled with the wet, sloppy sounds of Namjoon fingering them open. When he was satisfied, he slapped their asses. He undid his pants, pulling his cock free while still keeping them up.

“Who gets my cock first, boys?”

“Jimin.” Taehyung said immediately. “He’s the good boy in class. He deserves to feel Teacher’s dick in him first.”

Namjoon thought for a moment. “He did ace today’s quiz.”

With that, he slicked his cock and pressed into Jimin’s ass.

Jimin groaned, pushing his ass back.

“How’s it feel?” Taehyung asked, shivering when Namjoon dipped two fingers back into him.

“So long.. Oh God, go all the way, please Teacher,” Jimin begged.

“Fuck,” Namjoon swore. He pulled back and drove a little deeper, letting his head fall back. “You trained his hole so well, Taehyungie. He knows just how to squeeze... I’m not gonna last long in your ass, Jimin.”

“I can make Tae come in five minutes,” Jimin panted proudly.

“Well don’t do that to me. I wanna use Taehyung’s hole a little before I come.” He pulled back and drove deep, his balls pressed to Jimin’s ass. Jimin shouted, clenching around him.

“Please! Just a few times like that, please!” He begged.

“Of course.” Namjoon pulled his fingers from Taehyung’s ass and used both hands to spread Jimin open as he pulled out.

Taehyung moaned.

“Like that?” Namjoon asked. “Watching me wreck your boyfriend’s cute little hole?”

Taehyung nodded. “He’s gonna come... He loves it deep.���

“He’s not gonna come yet,” Namjoon argued, slamming into Jimin hard. “I’m not cleaning come off my floor. Only place he‘s coming is in your ass. But I’m using that hole first.”

Both boys groaned at his words. He pulled out of Jimin, holding him open for a moment to watch his hole flutter around nothing. Namjoon spat against his hole, his cock twitching when it dribbled inside Jimin.

“Fuck... You two, I swear...”

He moved over to Taehyung, rubbing his cock on his hole. “You’re so damn arrogant and stubborn... I think  a naughty brat like you might need something harder.”

“That so?” Taehyung sassed. “Give it to me.”

Namjoon added more lube to himself and to Taehyung. He lined up and, without warning, drove deep. He didn’t stop until his balls were pressed tight against Taehyung’s plump ass. Taehyung screamed, his ass squeezing and releasing, the intrusion startling him. He arched back against Namjoon, eyes wet with tears. “Take me, pleased!” He begged. “Fuck my ass, Teacher.”

“As you wish.” Namjoon spread him open, beginning to pound into him relentlessly. He glanced over at Jimin, who was watching with lust blown eyes. “Do you want me to fuck you like this?” He panted.

Jimin nodded. Namjoon nodded as well.

“You two are such dirty, naughty sluts. Sucking cock in the bathroom... Being late to class for sex, and coming to class with come inside of you... And now, giving up your assholes to your teacher in the class your peers learn in... Not even removing your uniforms to do it.” He continued to thrust into Taehyung’s ass as he spoke. “I think you both need detention for the rest of the week.”

Jimin shivered visibly. “Gonna teach us how to be good boys?” He purred.

Namjoon drove deep and twisted his hips, dragging a high squeal out of Taehyung.

“That’s the plan. Teach my boys how to be amazing little sluts... All for me.”

He pulled out and slapped Taehyung’s ass hard. “Now. You’re about to come aren’t you?”

“Yes, please!” Taehyung begged.

“Go stand behind Jimin. Jimin, what do you prefer? Him going deep to come, or near the front?”

“Deep.” Jimin said immediately, adding more lube to his hole.

“You heard him.”

Taehyung leaned over and kissed Jimin gently before driving into him, earning a happy moan from Jimin. When he was all the way in, Namjoon pushed into Taehyung again, picking up his fast pace once more. He held Taehyung down, pinning him against Jimin.

Jimin whined and writhed under them, leaning his head back on Taehyung’s shoulder.

“You’re jerking every time he pushes in... He’s fucking you so good, Taehyungie.”

Taehyung nodded. He shuddered when Namjoon changed his angle, snapping his hips forward and twisting when he was as deep as he could go.

“I wanna come,” he panted.

“Then come,” Namjoon said. “You don’t have to fight it.”

Taehyung whined against Jimin’s shoulder, clenching around Namjoon’s cock. “I’m so close, please... Please fuck me!”

Namjoon began to pull all the way back before slamming into him again, Taehyung’s ass shaking on each thrust.

“That’s it,” Jimin soothed. “Fill yo my hole, Tae... Make me nice and wet for Teacher to play with...”

Taehyung sobbed brokenly. He jerked against Jimin, his hole clenching impossibly tight around Namjoon’s cock as he fell over the edge. His cock throbbed and twitched inside Jimin, earning a happy moan.

Namjoon pulled out, ignoring Taehyung’s weak protests, and drove his fingers in instead. He began to push and rub at Taehyung’s prostate, dragging out his orgasm longer. He didn’t stop until Taehyung begged him to, his voice ragged and broken.

“Pull out and get back on the desk. It’s Jimin’s turn.”

Taehyung did so, accepting the help from Namjoon. Jimin moved over, slicking his cock and sliding into Taehyung’s swollen, abused hole. Taehyung whined softly, closing his eyes.

“Fuck, he’s so loose...” Jimin marveled.

“You are too... He came a lot.” Namjoon said, catching a little bit of come that had made its way to Jimin’s fluttering rim. “You ready?”

“Yeah.... Please do me just as hard.”

“My pleasure.” Namjoon slicked his cock back up and drove in, sighing contentedly when Jimin opened up for him. He held onto his ass, driving into him with long, deep thrusts.

Jimin bucked back, kissing over Taehyung’s sweat slicked neck when he groaned with overstimulation.

Namjoon reached around, gently playing with Jimin’s balls, already tight to his body. “You’re so close, I can feel it,” he purred, wanting to help Jimin along. He was so close, but wanted Jimin to come first.

“Come on, sweet boy... Come so hard for me. Fill Tae’s ass. You look so pretty on my cock, opening up for me. Laid there so nice while Tae used your hole. He filled you so full, it’s time for you to return the favor.”

Jimin sobbed brokenly, nodding. “Fu— Fuck me fast, please. Hard and fast, I’m close—“

“Oh, good boy,” Namjoon praised. He picked up speed, keeping his thrusts deep. “Gonna come so nice on Teacher’s cock.”

“Deep! Hold it, please, nice and deep...” Jimin whined. He grabbed Namjoon’s hip, stilling him. He began to grunt softly, his balls throbbing in Namjoon’s palm in the same rhythm. Namjoon remained still, watching Jimin spill into Taehyung’s ass.

When his body relaxed, Namjoon kissed his neck.

“I’m gonna move again. I wanna come.”

“Come for us, Teacher,” Jimin purred. He shifted, his softening cock slipping out of Taehyung.

“Mark us up inside. Make us go home with Teacher’s load dripping out of us,” Taehyung added. He squeaked when Namjoon pulled out of Jimin’s ass and slipped into his, thrusting quick and shallow.

“Please,” Jimin begged. “Everyone will think we’re such good boys... But you know the truth.”

“That we’re just dirty sluts, willing to open our legs for Teacher,” Taehyung panted.

“And we’re gonna keep doing it,” Jimin whispered. “Every time you need to come... We’ll be there, ready for you to use us.”

Taehyung laughed breathlessly. “Teacher’s Pets, I guess.”

Namjoon growled, his short nails digging into Jimin’s ass. He began to come, still pumping into Taehyung. He pulled out after a few seconds, streaking a hot, thick rope of come over Jimin’s ass before driving into him. He went still, letting Jimin’s fluttering hole milk the rest of his orgasm from his relaxing body.

Jimin giggled tiredly, wiping sweat from his brow. Namjoon pulled out, tucking himself back into his pants. “How was that?” He asked.

“So good, Namjoon-hyung,” Taehyung said, still breathless. Namjoon helped him up and back into his pants, kissing him deeply before doing the same for Jimin.

“Fulfill that hot for teacher fantasy?” Namjoon teased.

“Sure did,” Jimin said, wrapping his arms around Namjoon.

“Not like you don’t have a fetish for us in our school uniforms,” Taehyung said. “Don’t lie.”

“I won’t. I’ve had a hard time resisting fucking you in them this long. I didn’t wanna risk ruining them.”

“But now that we’re graduated...” Jimin purred.

“You can fuck us any time,” Taehyung finished, wrapping himself around Namjoon’s other side. Namjoon sighed happily.

“How did I get so lucky? Two amazing, beautiful boyfriends like you two.”

“Your brains.”

“You’re pretty.” The two answered simultaneously, earning a heavy laugh from Namjoon.

“Let’s get back to the apartment before someone catches us on set this late.”

“Can we sleep with you tonight?” Jimin asked as the three walked out.

“Of course. Tonight and every night for the rest of our lives.”

[joejoeba]

Happy Pride Month! 💙❤🖤💫🖤❤💙 from a polyamorous person

If I may get personal;

I made this comic because I often feel like polyamory is, at best, an afterthought; at worst, openly hated and ridiculed.

I've been insecure about other identities in the past, but I've never had to get defensive about anything like with polyamory; you wouldn't even guess the kind of things people, even other queer identities, feel comfortable saying about polyamory. All I want to say is, the next time you see a post about polyamory at all, see how many people mock or dismiss it, and don't do the same? Its a lovely thing ❤ and love is made to be shared.

[warriors-pride]

@burning-thistles-bt icons part 4! Characters/identities below the cut

Bonus character!

Lesbian Sedgecreek | Lesbian Spottedleaf | Omni Frostfur

Omni Onestar/Onewhisker | Pan Lionheart | Pan Nami/Night

Pan Scraps | Pan Swiftpaw/Missingheart | Polyam omni Cody/Cliffpaw