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[yoongisleftshoulder]

Random bully boyfriend texts with Yoongi 1/♾️

[bluemari23]

inspiration || min yoongi

summary: you had been called to your soulmates studio for "inspiration" and walked into an unexpected but not unwelcomed situation. pairing: yoongi x reader genre: smut warnings: mr tongue technology himself, pussy eating, clothes ripping, face sitting, overstimulation masterlist

To be honest, you're not exactly sure how you got into this position. You were just supposed to come to the studio to help your boyfriend with his mental block. You were just supposed to come and give him inspiration. That was it.

"C'mon baby girl." You looked at your boyfriend, laying down on the couch in his studio. He was motioning you toward him, his hand waving you in his direction.

"Hi baby. What do you need me for?" You can't help but ask him, not sure what inspiration you can be for him and his music. You didn't feel inspirational and was confused by his text message.

"Come here baby. Come sit." You slowly move forward, now noticing the smirk on Yoongi's lips, knowing he was up to something.

Once you make it close enough, Yoongi pulls you forward, towards his face until you have to catch yourself on the top of the couch. You were know kneeling over his chest and had a good idea of what your boyfriend wanted you to do.

"Yoongi, this is your studio. What if someone comes in?" You try to talk your way out of it, not exactly feeling comfortable knowing anyone with the code could come in.

"Don't worry baby." Yoongi groans out as he rips the bottom of your leggings, your underwear now on display. "I locked the door with my phone when you came in. No one will see my pretty baby while I pleasure her."

You don't even have a chance to say anything else before he rips your underwear as well and pulls you to his mouth.

You squeal at the feeling of his lips on you as he groans at the taste of you finally on his tongue.

Yoongi had been having an off day, really. He had a deadline for the song he was working on, and couldn't come up with anything worthy of having the stamp 'Produced by Suga" on it.

He couldn't help but to think of you, knowing his best songs that are beloved by Army were thought of when he was with you. So, he texted you, already coming up with a way to get the inspiration he needed.

Plus, he loved being with you and watching your face when you come on his tongue is his favorite thing.

"Yoongi" You whine out, moving one of your hands to grip at his hair, pulling it as you writhe on his tongue. He only moans at the feeling of you pulling his hair, moving his tongue up your slit to suck at your clit.

"Please please please" You plead, not even knowing what you were asking for, but Yoongi did. He knew exactly what you wanted and always knew how to caress your body to the tune of his inner song.

He moved back a little, giving you a little reprieve before diving back in, licking a long stipe up your slit before moving back down, pressing his tongue against your cunt, in and out while his nose nudged against your slit. He knew you loved when he did this, the stimulation helping you to orgasm.

He helped you move your hips, riding his lips as he tried to prolong your orgasm, loving the sounds you made. He could practically feel your thighs quaking against the sides of his head.

This- this was the inspiration he needed.

Once the overstimulation kicked in, he pulled you back, your tired body now sitting and falling onto his chest from exhaustion.

"Thank you baby. That was just what I needed." Yoongi sighed out, helping you to actually lay on his chest and pulling the blanket he kept on the couch over you.

[littlemisshyperfixation]

Yoongi Fic Recommendations Part 2

a - angst f - fluff s - smut

part 1

Series

Miss Dial (s) by @versigny ⊹₊⋆ [11:31] You: okay so i’m texting you now like I promised instead of drunktexting yoongi and telling him how badly i want his cock tonight. Arent you proud?

[11:32] unknown number: this is yoongi, hi 

Please Be Naked (a f s) (ft. namjoon) by @floralseokjin ⊹₊⋆ Recently heartbroken, it feels like you’ll never be able to get over it. But a chance encounter with a guy you haven’t seen in months changes everything…  

One Shots

want a taste? (f s) by @suga-kookiemonster ⊹₊⋆ pretzel pro. most skillful tongue in the food court world. allegedly. that’s what yoongi keeps telling you, anyway. of course, you’re reasonably skeptical of his claims—but if there’s one thing that motivates the notoriously-lethargic man, it’s proving skeptics wrong.

take care of you (f s) by @kookslastbutton ⊹₊⋆ To keep your fiance from burning out you suggest a weekend getaway to Gapyeong, a charming town about an hour outside Seoul. You've specifically asked him to leave his work equipment at home but like a deep rooted habit, he still brings it with him. You're left with no choice but to find a way to get his attention back.

You Broke Me (f) by @7ndipity ⊹₊⋆ Just clingy, fluffy Yoongi after Reader comes home after a month-long trip

Shy (s) by @7ndipity ⊹₊⋆ You’re desperately craving your boyfriend's attention, but are too shy to ask for it outright. Luckily, Yoongi knows what you want anyway.

Sweet Spot (s f) by @cultleaderyoongi ⊹₊⋆ Three months into dating, Yoongi ponders what the perfect scenario for a love confession would be. There's no manual stating when and where and how is appropriate. It's only convenient when his body reacts faster than his brain, doing the job for him.

Eargasm (s) by @lavishedinjimin ⊹₊⋆ The idea of having your first ever orgasm by talking to a hot, random stranger through your phone scares the living hell out of you, but maybe it won’t be as bad as you think.

F*ck Christmas (a f s) by @sailoryooons ⊹₊⋆ Making hating Christmas your entire personality was never the plan. Then again, it seems bad things only ever happen around Christmas - like discovering your fiancé cheating on you, forcing you to move back to your sleepy hometown. But Min Yoongi happens to love Christmas, and if there is one thing your very stubborn childhood crush is going to do, it’s try to reignite your Christmas spirit. Even if he has to force-feed it to you with gingerbread cookies and too-sweet eggnog.

Workaholic (s) by @hobiwonder ⊹₊⋆ Yoongi needs to relax and Hoseok has many tricks up his sleeve to make him. None of them Yoongi thought included hiring a hooker to pay him a visit one stormy night. You were only trying to escape a crazed man chasing you down on a stormy night. Never was your intention to end up in an attractive man’s house. Definitely not one who thought you were a hooker. 

Backtrack (s) (ft. jimin) by @mapofthesea ⊹₊⋆ 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.

the pink pill (s) by @dollfaceksj ⊹₊⋆ In each of these universes, you find yourself consuming what is known as the pink pill. This pill is essentially a drug that enhances your libido to the max and you’ll quite literally never experience arousal like you do when you’ve taken this pill. Thankfully, in each universe, there’s a man that’s ready to help you explore and reach your peak of sexual euphoria.

all night (s) (ft. namjoon) by @axigailxo ⊹₊⋆ in which listening to music during a smoke sesh with your best friends namjoon and yoongi in the studio turns into much more

damn the charcuterie board. (s) (ft. jimin) by @bratkook

[dumpywrites]

Locked! - Min Yoongi / Suga

Prompt: Your friends locked you together for an hour so you can make up. 

Prompt request: HERE

Genre/tags: Slight angst, fluff, boyfriend Yoongi/established relationship

Pairing: Yoongi x she/her reader

a/n: imagining the atmosphere of BTS in the soop helps with the mood! :)

“Jin! Get me out!!!”

“Sorry, I’m only following orders!” 

Two hours before this, you were in your bedroom, contemplating whether you should really go to this short trip your friends had been planning for weeks. The idea sounded great in your mind until the very last week. 

You had been fighting with your boyfriend for a week now. In the eight months of dating him, this was by far the longest you had fight with each other. Yoongi was mostly, if not every time, the most caring and chill person you knew. The thing was, he was so chill to the point he would let a random woman touch his face freely, caressing his cheek like he did not belong to you. 

Sure, he was tipsy, at least that was his first excuse. But he was sober enough to see that his girlfriend was standing not too far away from him. Adding more to the fuel, apparently they used to work together and you had never even heard any of that nonsense. 

That night you refuse both to go home with him and his offer to take you home. Your dramatic self almost called a cab if not for Jungkook dragging you to his car, basically volunteering to go home early just to safe the situation. 

Must be the ego of the man, because Yoongi did not reach out to you after that. While he apologized right at the venue, you wanted him to come and comfort you, talk just the two of you to sort things out. But you two were alike after all, because just like him, your ego forbid you to even just text him. In your defense, he was at fault. 

And that was how you ended up in Namjoon’s private villa, where you were supposed to have fun with your friends. The sour expression was not leaving you anytime soon, not when Yoongi was also there in the room with you. 

Jin suggested a dance off on his switch. Man had not shut up ever since he got the latest copy of Just Dance in his console. Obviously you were not having it, so instead you just stood behind, watching Namjoon and Jungkook dance off to Rain on Me by Lady Gaga. 

“Hey, uh, Y/N? Can you get my joycon strap? They’re my room…”

You got up lazily and walked to the said room, completely unaware of the fact someone was already sleeping inside. 

And that was how you got into this whole situation. 

“Jin!!!” 

You yelled again, but this time there was no more response came from the older guy, only the sound of the boys changing the song to play next. Clearly, they were not planning on getting both of you out very soon. 

The yelling and banging at door awoken the other person in the room. You both stare at each other for a few seconds, before you broke the eye contact. You moved quietly to sit down on a chair, facing your back to him. 

“They locked us up.” You said while pretending to browse your phone, busying yourself on nothing. 

The guy just straighten himself up on the bed, sitting down and grabbed his phone and started scrolling without answering to your words. 

“You’re not gonna say anything?” You snapped. You were not having his silent treatment. 

Yoongi put down his phone and sighed heavily. “What do you want me to say?”

“Whatever.” 

You groaned, standing up from your seat, you headed to the other bed just next to his. You laid down and put the blanket to cover yourself wholly. If he could just go to sleep and run away from his problems, then so could you. 

Maybe it was the tiredness from the trip, but eventually you fell asleep in just a few minutes. But the sleep only took you for a couple of minutes before the cool weather woke you up, made you shiver. You tossed and turned on the bed, hugging yourself close. 

“Are you cold?” 

You heard the voice said. The ego within you refused to react, so you stayed unmoved inside the bedcover. 

His voice called for your name again for the second time, but still, you refused to move. It was the hint of gentleness and loving in his tone, or maybe just the fact that you missed him so much, you just started tearing up silently. 

“Can you stop being childish?” 

You heard him again, but this time the source of his voice sounded very near, as if he was just right behind you. 

And you were right. He peeled the cover just until your waist, exposing yourself from underneath. You were still hugging yourself, folding your wrists together under your chin, eyes all covered. 

He sighed loudly, before your eyes jolted open at the feeling the other side of the bed dipped in with the weight of his body. 

“Don’t.” 

You stopped him. Clearly at this point he was aware of you crying but you did not care. All you knew was that you would instantly melt the moment he touch you and you didn’t want him to win you back over that easily. 

“At least let me cuddle you, I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Just turn off the aircon.”

“The remote is in the living room. The one they have outside isn’t working.” 

You groaned. The universe really wasn’t on your side this time. 

“Ugh, whatever I’ll yell at them to get us out…”

“Okay, stop.” 

You looked at his direction and saw the frustration distinctly written on his face. 

“What do you want?!” You folded your arms at him. “You clearly didn’t want to talk with me before.” 

“I…” He found it hard to make out his words. “Look, I just—“

“Do you wanna break up?” 

It was an impulsive thing for you to say. You did not actually mean it of course. You loved him, you loved him a lot that you could barely handle not being close with him for a week. You could not imagine how you would handle an actual breakup with him. 

“Jesus, no.” He ran his fingers through his hair. “Let’s talk this through…” 

You saw how he stretched his arm, like he was about to hold yours, but stopped in his tracks. 

“Who is she?” You suddenly asked.

Yoongi looked to your eyes and went silent. He seemed to be in deep thoughts. It took him a few moments before he opened his mouth. 

“Her name’s Yujin. We used to work together last year before she resigned. Also used to be somewhat close until I found out she only wanted to get close to me because of my position…” He sighed. “Heard it myself, it was her words not mine. I overheard her talking with someone at our company dinner.”

“I didn’t know…” You said, looking at him sympathetically. “Why haven’t I heard about any of this? Aren’t we friends way long before all of this?”

“I kinda don’t want you to know about how dumb I was.” He raised his eyebrows and huffed. 

“But that night…”

“I know.” He looked at you directly. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know what to do. Everyone was staring and if I just push her or do anything rude it’d be much worse. As much as I despise her, I didn’t want to embarrass her in the public eye like that.” 

“But I don’t like seeing other people touch you like that…” You looked away as you felt your eyes getting glassy again. 

“Come here.” He took you by your wrist and you landed in his embrace. “I’m sorry.” He said as stroked your hair gently. 

“I miss you…” You said between sniffles. 

“I know, I guess I was angry because you just left and refused to listen to me.”

“I’m sorry too, I was just really jealous.” You hugged him tighter and you could hear him chuckle a little bit. 

“Are we good now?” 

He let go off you to take a good look at your face. His thumb swiped the remaining tears from your eyes and you broke into a smile, nodding at him. He smiled back, showing the gummy smile you loved so much. 

“What do we do with the cold now? Clearly they’re not getting us out until dinner…” He eyed you playfully. 

“You pervert!” You giggled. “But I’m interested…”

Suddenly the man went down from the bed and stood up. You looked at him in utter confusion. Just seconds later, he scooped you and lifted you up in his arms. You yelped loudly in surprise. 

You looked down to see him smiling with eyes full of lust—

“Yo… I think they’re fucking!!!” You heard Hoseok exclaimed. 

“Oh my gosh they are!” Jimin squealed giddily. 

“We still need their help to prepare dinner though…” You heard Namjoon protested in the background. 

“We can hear you, assholes!” Yoongi shouted back.

You heard a mixture of Jungkook and Hoseok’s laughter before the door clicked open. 

“Ayy!” Taehyung teased upon seeing you still in Yoongi’s arms. He had put you down but still had his arms around you. “Now that’s a sight we love to see!”

“Where the hell is Jin?!” You said, storming out the room. 

The oldest laughed at the sight of you looking pissed. “It was Namjoon’s idea!” He pointed at the other guy.

“I couldn’t stand the two of you fighting I like that.” He shrugged. “Plus, if you’re not fighting that means I get to sleep in my room alone cause Yoongi’s gonna sleep in yours.” 

“See? Everyone happy.” Jin laughed and clapped. “Now, go get the meat, we need to prepare for the barbecue!” 

You shook your head and smiled, seeing the silly guys. Yoongi walked from behind you and quickly gave you a kiss on the cheek before joining the chaos in front of you. 

You wouldn’t trade this for the world. 

Thank you for reading! 🍃

Prompt request: HERE

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[네이버 포스트] 띵동! 슈가 & Agust D & 윤기의 모습을 가득 담은 종합 선물 세트가 도착했습니다🎁 (@ https://m.post.naver.com/viewer/postView.naver?volumeNo=36214098&memberNo=51325039) #BTS #방탄소년단 #슈가 #SUGA #AgustD #D_DAY

[Naver Post] Ding dong! Your SUGA & Agust D & Yoongi gift set has arrived🎁 (@ https://m.post.naver.com/viewer/postView.naver?volumeNo=36214098&memberNo=51325039)

#BTS #SUGA #AgustD #D_DAY

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[BTS] SUGA | Agust D 'D-DAY' 활동기 비하인드 대공개!

[BTS] SUGA | Agust D ‘D-DAY’ Activity Period Behind-the-Scenes Release!

아-하!

Hi-A!

(T/N: Stands for ‘Hi ARMY’, which is how Bangbell always starts these posts.)

꒰⸝⸝•ᴗ•⸝⸝꒱੭⁾⁾

방림이가 너무 오랜만에 왔죠? (;´・`)> 오랜만에 온 만큼 어마 무시한 포스트 주인공을 데리고 왔는데요?! 오늘의 주인공은 바로바로바로바로~~~ (모두 다 알고 있지만) SUGA | Agust D의 솔로 앨범 활동기 비하인드!

It’s been a while since Bangbell was here, right? (;´・`)>

But since it’s been a while, I’ve brought an incredible star for this post?! And today’s star is is is is is~~~ (You all already know but) The behind-the-scenes for SUGA | Agust D ’s solo album activity period!

포스트를 시작하기에 앞서 퀴즈 나갑니다 민슈가의 매력 포인트는 무엇일까요? 1. 귀여움 2. 멋있음 3. 섹시함 4. 잘생김 5. 말랑함 정답은요?

1, 2, 3, 4, 5 아무래도 당모. 당연히 모두 다. 슈가의 귀여움, 멋있음, 섹시함, 잘생김, 말랑함을 다 모아 포스트에 가-득 담아왔으니 바로 시작하시죠!

Before we start this post, there’s a quiz

What’s Min Suga’s most charming feature?

His cuteness

His coolness

His sexiness

His handsomeness

His squishiness

The answer?

1, 2, 3, 4, 5 No matter what you pick AOTA. All Of The Above.

I’ve gathered together all of Suga’s cuteness, coolness, sexiness, handsomeness, and squishiness and have put it aaall in this post so let’s begin!

말랑 포근 남친 + 예민 존잘 수트 남신 두 가지 콘셉트를 전부 볼 수 있었던 ‘사람 Pt.2 (feat. 아이유)’ MV 비하인드로 가볍게 시작해 볼까요?

A soft and cozy boyfriend + A sharp, handsome, suit-wearing god Shall we start with the behind-the-scenes for the ‘People Pt.2 (feat. IU)’ MV where you can see both of these concepts?

*Ꙩꙻ₀Ꙩꙻ)！ 조그만 곳에 들어가는 걸 좋아하고 신 걸 못 먹는 걸 보니 민윤기는 고양이가 확실합니다(?) MV에서는 그렇게 날티나던 OPPA였는데 현장에선 이렇게 귀여운 게 말이 돼?! ㄴ외않되

*Ꙩꙻ₀Ꙩꙻ)！ He likes going into small places and he can’t eat sour things so I’m positive that Min Yoongi is a cat(?)

In the MV he appeared like such a playboy OPPA* But on set he’s so cute. Does that even make sense?! ㄴWhy not?

(T/N: ‘Oppa’ is the Korean word women use to refer to a man who is older than them. Female fans also use this term affectionately for male celebrities.)

5252~ 귀여운 ‘해금’ MV 속 애옹이를 보느라 처연미 넘치는 ‘AMYGDALA’ MV 비하인드도 잊으면 안된다구 항상 미남이지만 본인피셜 “이때 예뻤네~!” 말이 나오게 만드는 ‘AMYGDALA’ MV 속에서는 더더욱 어머 미남.. ⸝⸝• ̫•⸝⸝

Hey hey*~ Just because you saw a cute kitty in the ‘Haegeum’ MV doesn’t mean you can forget about the ‘AMYGDALA’ MV that’s full of tragic beauty

(T/N: The number 5252 is pronounced “oh ee oh ee / 오이오이” in Korean, which sounds a lot like the greeting “Hey / eo ee, 어이” that you would shout at someone.)

He’s always been a handsome man but in the ‘AMYGDALA’ MV even he ended up saying “Wow, I looked so pretty then~!” Oh my what a handsome man.. ⸝⸝• ̫•⸝⸝

깜짝 사연 모집과 함께 오랜만에 돌아와서 아미들을 놀라게 했는데 보이는 라디오를 통해 더 물오른 미모로 더더더 놀라게 했던 꿀에펨부터 슙디… 금방 돌아온다고 했으니까 기다릴게… 기다린다! 우리… 한 발자국도 안 움직인다! 슙디 돌아올 때까지 숨참기 시작

Starting with Kkul FM which came back after a long time along with a surprise story submission form and really caught ARMYs off guard and surprised them even more with his beautiful looks through a video radio show

DJ Syub*… you said you’ll be back soon so we’ll wait… we’ll wait! We… won’t even move a single step! Starting now we’re holding our breath until DJ Syub returns

(T/N: The alias Suga uses when he hosts his radio show Kkul FM.)

있지도 않은 남사친 기억 조작하게 만들면서 많은 아미들 심장 떨리게 만들었던 팔레트

Palette, which made everyone think of a guy friend that they don’t even have and made so many ARMYs’ hearts flutter

미니미즈가 함께 출연한 핑계고에서 본 뜻밖의 귤디 (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤

갑작스런 퀴즈. 슈가는 핑계고에서 귤을 몇 개를 먹었을까요? 정답은 아미가 알려줄 거야…

Tangerine D was unexpectedly seen on Just an Excuse which the Minimis* appeared on together (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤

(T/N: A nickname for Suga and Jimin.)

Pop quiz. How many tangerines did Suga eat on Just an Excuse? ARMYs will let you know the answer…

주인장 아니고 게스트로 나와서 으른 섹시 + 잔망 귀여움 다 보여줬던 슈취타 아니고 알취타도 있구요!

He appeared as a guest instead of the host and showed off menacing sexiness + adorableness And it wasn’t Suchwita, it was Rchwita*!

(T/N: The name of Suga’s talk show ‘Suchwita’ changed to ‘Rchwita’ when RM hosted for one episode.)

of the 아미 for the 아미 by the 아미 오로지 아미만을 생각하면서 준비한 로드 투 아미 솔직히 정식으로 귀미챌 한 번 더 해줘야 된다고 생각합니다. (진지)

of the ARMY for the ARMY by the ARMY He prepared Road to ARMY while only thinking of ARMY

If I’m being honest, I think he needs to do the SICC* again. (I’m serious)

(T/N: Stands for “Sorry I’m Cute Challenge,” which was a trend many idols did during fanmeets.)

해외에 나가서도 아미들이랑 이야기 나누고 싶다고 현지 시간으로 이른 아침 일찍부터 찾아와 조곤조곤 많은 이야기 나누고 간 발매 라이브에

Even when he went overseas he said he wanted to talk to ARMYs So he got up in the early hours local time And, very quietly, talked a lot during his album release live

빽빽한 미국 스케줄 사이에 깜짝 무대 선물해 준 팰런쇼

In between his packed schedule in the U.S. He gifted us with a surprise performance on the Fallon Show

두 가지 매력의 데이트룩도 차려입고 아미들과 영화관 데이트했던 무비 나잇까지..!

He donned two date outfits with two different charms and went on a movie date with ARMYs for Movie Night..!

끝인 줄 알았지?! 최고의 선물 ‘해금’ 안무 영상은 또 얼마나 열심히 준비했게요

You thought this was the end right?!

How hard must he have prepared for the ‘Haegeum’ dance practice video, which was the best gift ever

해금 추는 민윤기… 다시 볼 수 있기 기원 정권 찌르기 1일차… 콘서트 준비에 바빴을 텐데 아미들 심심하지 말라고 언제 다 준비해놓고 짜잔- 한 상 차려놓은 민윤기 안 사랑하는 법 나는 몰라 진짜 몰라 ( ˃̣̣̥ω˂̣̣̥ )

Min Yoongi dancing to Haegeum… This is day 1 of pestering the higher ups to let me see that again…

He must have been so busy preparing for his concerts But just so ARMYs wouldn’t be bored Min Yoongi prepared everything at some point and ta da- He prepared an entire feast Seriously I don’t even know how I’m not supposed to love him ( ˃̣̣̥ω˂̣̣̥ )

여기에 콘서트는 또 얼마나 기깔나게 준비했다구욧!? 콘서트 준비 과정도 함께 만나볼까요? ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

Just how much did he say he prepared here for the concert!? Shall we go check out the concert preparation process? ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

고양이도 콘서트 포스터 촬영을 할 수 있는 건가요? 슈가는 없고 앙큼 고영 밖에 없는데요?

Can cats also take photos for concert posters? There’s no Suga here just a devious kitty?

비상비상!!! 1 아미 1 애옹이 보급 시급 이과 아미들 뭐 하는데!! 민윤기 복제 안 하고 뭐 하는데!! (땡깡)

Emergency emergency!!! 1 ARMY 1 kitty are urgently needed ARMYs who studied science, what are you doing!! Why haven’t you cloned Min Yoongi yet!! (Throwing a tantrum)

✧/ᐠ-ꞈ-ᐟ| 이 이모티콘 그 잡채…

✧/ᐠ-ꞈ-ᐟ| He’s the epitome of this emoticon…

의미 있는 자신감으로 Full 라이브 밴드 콘서트를 준비한 슈가… 아미들 마음을 조사버릴 민윤기 책임져.. 난 365일 중에 613일 정도는 민윤기 생각만 한다고 그리고 대망의 콘.서.트. 두둥!

Full of meaningful confidence Suga prepared a full live-band concert…

Min Yoongi, who’s destroying ARMYs’ hearts Take responsibility.. I think of only Min Yoongi 613 days out of 365 days

And now the long-awaited con.cert.

Drum roll!

크으으으으으으 My rap star… My rockstar… My king… 슈가는 왕이에요…

Woooooooooow My rap star… My rockstar… My king… Suga is the king…

이렇게 길고 알찼던 활동만큼 길고도 알찼던 활동기 포스트가 끝이 났습니다! 뭐 잊은 거 없냐구요? 乁(ᴗ ͜ʖ ᴗ)ㄏ 글~쎄요?? 넝담이고~

For as long and packed as this activity period was this long and packed acitivity period post is coming to an end!

You’re saying I forgot something?

乁(ᴗ ͜ʖ ᴗ)ㄏ I~don’t know??

Just a joke~

이 포스트를 빌려 아미에게 방림이 전할게 음음음음 다행히도 보여줄 사진은 여태 많이 남았네

Bangbell will take this post as a chance to tell ARMY Mm mm mm mm Thankfully there are still many pictures I have yet to show you*

(T/N: A reference to Suga’s verse in ‘Life Goes On.’)

포스트에 빠질 수 없는 셀카! 이쁜 셀카 이렇게 잔뜩 모아왔다구요! <(=^･^=)> 다양한 콘텐츠와 공연으로 아미들을 즐겁게 해준 슈가 & Agust D & 윤기에게 많은 박수 부탁드립니다~!!! (와아아아~~)

The selfies that we can’t leave out of this post! I’ve gathered all of these pretty selfies! <(=^･^=)>

Please give a big round of applause for Suga & Agust D & Yoongi for preparing all kinds of content and performances for ARMYs to enjoy~!!! (Yaaaaay~~)

어라랏..? 이쯤하면 아뿅이 나올 때가 됐는데..?

Umm..? Doesn’t ‘A-Poof’ usually appear right about now..?

따란~

Ta da~

여러분들이 그렇게 찾던 고양이 셀카를 두고 올 방림이가 아니죠 ~(˘▾˘)~

Bangbell has brought the cat selfie that you all were looking for ~(˘▾˘)~

요즘 날씨가 많이 더운데 방림이가 더위를 물리치는 특별 방법을 알려드릴게요! 1. 슈가 사진 보기 2. Agust D 노래 듣기 3. 민윤기 사랑해 외치기

It’s been so hot recently so Bangbell will let you know a special method to beat the heat!

Look at photos of Suga

Listen to Agust D songs

Shout that you love Min Yoongi

그럼 다들 더위 조심하시고~ 다음에 또 다른 선물 같은 콘텐츠로 돌아오겠습니다!

So be careful of the heat~ I’ll come back next time with more gift-life contents!

아-뿅!

A-Poof!

(T/N: Short for “Bye ARMY! Poof!”, which is how Bangbell always ends these posts.)

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OUR SEESAW - Chapter 17

Pairing: Min Yoongi x female OC

Genre: idol au, Suga X female OC, smut, fluff, angst, college romance, friends to lovers, exes to lovers, happy ending. ⚠️Warning: mentions of mental health affections, drugs, explicit sex

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Chapter 17 - Yet to Come

During the first seven days, Emmy and Yoongi received a lot of medical support, as those would be the most critical days. Although the girl suffered from nausea, headaches, sweating, and shivering caused by the drugs, she turned out to be extraordinarily strong against the craving to consume. Every time she felt that she wanted to quit because of how ill she felt, she thought about the type of life she wanted to achieve and moved on.

The few times Yoongi saw her seriously doubting, he would take her to the piano and help her think only about the music.

He also helped her with two other symptoms that, without Yoongi, would have cost her a lot: poor appetite and insomnia. Yet, when Yoongi's help truly became vital was after the detox. It was thanks to him that depression didn't sink its claws into Emmy, and it was also thanks to Yoongi that anxiety lost its grip. The boy never left her alone, never allowing there to be a moment during the day when Emmy could break down. They both knew that it would be a long process and that in the future there would be more difficult days than others, but at least those first few days, Yoongi carried that weight like no other person would have done.

Perhaps because of the same dedication and kindness that Yoongi put into it, Emmy made an effort to stay as calm as possible and not make Yoongi have to live a nightmare next to her. Of course, there were times when Emmy cried and even argued with him, but things never got out of hand.

In addition to having been consuming different drugs for so long, the girl's body did not take the detoxification so well and she needed almost the entire month of medication. Therefore, she fell far behind in her classes and the truth was that she had no motivation to resume her courses.

Yoongi, on the other hand, hadn't enrolled in that many classes; besides, they were very simple for him being the musical genius that he was, so he had no problem. Additionally to the situation with Emmy, Yoongi also had his mother's, and he needed to keep an eye on it. Added to that, his bosses on his radio weren't the most understanding people, not even taking into account that Yoongi was using his vacation, he wasn't asking them for any favors. This did not matter to them, and they ended up firing him. Fortunately, his job at the restaurant was not in danger, and he was able to continue composing music for some groups.

He tried to hide what had happened on the radio from Emmy so as not to worry her more, but the truth was that he was terrible at lying or hiding things, so Emmy found out the same day. Contrary to what she would have done at any other time in her life, Emmy didn't say anything to him, instead she quickly thought about how to help him.

They were preparing breakfast together when Emmy took advantage of her boyfriend being distracted, she told him that they would have visitors at night.

“Did you invite Hobi and Woosung?”

"No, I want you to meet someone." With that answer, Yoongi turned around waiting for more details. "It's a surprise, but you'll like it, I promise."

“Freckles, are you sure you want to have guests? You could barely sleep yesterday because of the dizziness."

"Baby, calm down." She responded by laughing and leaning in to kiss his forehead. "I feel okay, and I really want you to meet this man."

“Hmm… should I be worried? I've never seen you so excited for another man.” Yoongi's claim, accompanied by his crossed arms and his whiny tone made Emmy laugh.

"The only man you should worry about is Jin, he texts me ALL day to ask about you."

"Aren't you going to tell me who he is? Does he cook better than me? Is he more handsome than me?" The girl chose to ignore him and continue making breakfast, but when Yoongi activated his jealous mode, there was no way to make him stop. "Emmy!"

"I'm sorry, baby, I can't hear you."

"Are you seriously going to turn on the music while I'm talking?" He asked more than offended to see that the girl was already turning on the speakers. “Can you at least tell me if he's funnier than me? Okay, don't tell me anything, I'm going to go buy some carrots for breakfast."

“Are you going out wearing your pajamas? You're not even wearing a shirt and look at your hair!"

Looking at the shirt he was going to wear, Emmy couldn't help but hide a mischievous laugh. She wasn't going to tell him anything, but her boyfriend noticed her wicked smile and insisted that she tell him what was so funny.

“Do you remember that a few days ago I tried to do laundry? Well... that t-shirt was on my first failed attempt. I mixed it with my colored shirts and well… look at its back.”

"You gotta be kidding me... Freckles!" He exclaimed looking in the mirror and noticing a huge pink spot on the back of the t-shirt. “We studied for a whole week how to wash clothes, I even left you post-its next to the washing machine on how to do it. You don't listen to me because you think it's funny, right?"

"I don't listen to you because I prefer to see you, you're very cute."

"I'm leaving," He said, looking exactly like a bitter cat. "And I'm not just going to buy carrots, I'm going to bring more Post-its."

Of course, it was all a lie, Yoongi hated leaving her alone and if he had to do the shopping, they usually went together. They looked extremely adorable not only because they were always holding hands, but also because Yoongi didn't take his eyes off her, making sure she felt well and that she didn't need anything. He hadn't even made it to the door before he had already turned grumbling back to continue with breakfast.

He couldn't even imagine how his life would change with that night's visit.

*******

Finally, night came, at 7 o'clock someone knocked on the door and it was Emmy who opened it. Yoongi nearly fell off the couch when he saw who came in. He was an old man with a friendly smile that made him seem younger than he was. He was a well-known producer, his tremendous talent led him to work for renowned artists and even win several awards for his work. Yoongi knew that his girlfriend knew famous people, but not even in his wildest dream would he have expected to see him there.

That night, Emmy could not stop staring at his musician. He looked so excited talking to the producer that he looked like a little kid.

“I was a bit surprised that Emmy invited me to come today, not because of the invitation, but because she was especially insistent that if I came, I'd meet an exceptional musician.” Commented the producer.

"Oh! Well, I…”

"Come on Yoongs, don't be shy, you are very good," Emmy said making him laugh shyly.

“If you don't mind sharing your music with a stranger, you could send me some of what you've created. I recently ran out of an assistant and I need one. Also, if you are recommended by Emmy, I'm sure you'll do your job well.”

"Are you serious?" Yoongi asked.

"You couldn't have asked him at a better time, Yoongi just quit, I think he has some free time." Emmy winked at her boyfriend, letting him speechless, he had no idea she already knew about that.

"I'd love to! But right now… ”Yoongi immediately looked at her, not even with a proposal like that he would leave her alone; yet, his girlfriend did not let him speak; instead, she got closer and gave a peck on his cheek.

"It's a great opportunity. Don't doubt it."

Seeing the hesitation on Yoongi's face, the producer continued talking.

“I was living in Japan, in fact, I came to visit these days. I still need to go back and finish getting some things ready before I move back to Korea. Take some time to think about this, and if you decide to accept, we can start as soon as I'm here. In the meantime, you can send me a few things to know a little more about your style.” Yoongi couldn't believe that was happening and feeling the greatest of illusions, he accepted the offer.

With dinner almost over, Yoongi noticed how his girlfriend massaged her temple a couple of times and put aside the glasses she wore when she was at home. After that time living together, plus the one they had already known each other, Yoongi knew many of her gestures and that was a typical one of hers when the headache attacked her, especially during the last month.

Fortunately, the producer left and as soon as the couple was alone, Yoongi and Emmy were able to rest in the living room. After so much time together, they both already had their favorite place in those huge armchairs, and they used them so much that they already had their figures marked. Yoongi would always lean back on the arm of the chair with Emmy nestled snugly on his chest.

"How do you feel, dear?"

“It's just a tiny headache, it doesn't matter. What's very important is that you'll have a new job and in something that you are passionate about! You'll be one step closer to your dream.” Yoongi smiled for only a few moments because delicately, he made Emmy lie down in such a way that he could see her eyes.

"Again you did something for me that I've no way to thank you, freckles."

“Yoongs, you have nothing to thank me for. Besides, I didn't do much, I just introduced you to a friend.”

“I promise you that I won't miss this opportunity and I'll make you proud of me.”

"I already am." The answer came accompanied by a kiss on Yoongi's lips. But to the musician's surprise, he felt how his girlfriend pull a lock of his hair hard enough so that it did not go unnoticed. “That was for hiding from me that you'd been fired.”

"I can take it, I think I deserve it." Said Yoongi trying to assume a serious and honorable behavior, but he only managed to make her girlfriend laugh

“You have to promise me that when you are a famous producer, you'll always leave me a place where I can sit and watch you work for hours.”

“A place where I can also take breaks and nap with you? Sounds like an excellent idea. But what about you? What will happen to me when you become the best pianist of all?"

“Yoongs, you know that…”

“Don't tell me you're going to forget about me.”

Yoongi was about to make all the drama, but Emmy shut him up with a promise. “I promise you two things. The first is that you'll always have a seat in all my presentations, and the second is that I'll always leave a space next to me so that you can sit down and play with me whenever you want.”

“So no collaborations with other artists, I mean… no one else can sit in my place.” Yoongi said making Emmy laugh even more.

“There'll be collaborations! Now, someone taking your place... never. But since you're so jealous today, I think I'll put a condition on that space next to me. If you use it, you must kiss me."

"In front of the audience?" He asked widening his eyes. "I always knew you were a flasher…” He said crossing his arms and shaking his head negatively. "Okay, I accept it. But if you want to use that place that I will also save for you, from time to time you have to get up and hug me."

"Oh my god! Nobody would believe how spoiled you are! I love you!" Yoongi could barely breathe among so many kisses and hugs. "Of course I will, Yoongs, and I'll hug you even tighter if there's a girl near you."

The next day everything went normally. Yoongi and Emmy had shared hours together until the girl decided to play the piano while her boyfriend practiced on the guitar. At times they were both distracted because as much as they loved music and their instruments, when they realized who they had next to them they couldn't help but smile lovely at each other. Most of the time Emmy would go up to the musician and steal a kiss, eliciting adorable shy giggles from Yoongi.

However, with dinner almost ready, Yoongi put her guitar aside, and approaching quietly, he hugged his girlfriend from behind. Leaning forward a bit, Yoongi intertwined his fingers with Emmy's over the piano keys, and before the girl could say anything, he spoke in his raspy voice.

"Come with me, let's take a bath."

Without wasting a second, Emmy got up and went upstairs with Yoongi. She hadn't realized when he had filled the tub, much less did she know when he lit the candles, or when he brought up tangerines for both of them.

As soon as they entered the tub, Yoongi received his girlfriend in his arms, who snuggled up at the same time that she closed her eyes and felt Yoongi's hands spreading the foam over her thighs, abdomen, arms, and legs.

For a few moments, the musician did nothing more than caress the body of his girl.

Emmy had not been on her best days, either because of the medications or because of the anxiety of being in a period of total abstinence, her body sometimes suffered it. Yoongi knew better than anyone when she wasn't feeling well, when she was struggling to hold her own, and when she felt a little better.

For that same reason, during that month they had not had sex, and the girl's physical activity had considerably dropped. However, she was beginning to feel better and Yoongi was already seeing some changes.

“Yoongs, I miss making love to you. I'm sorry, I know it's very boring having to take care of me all day."

“Taking care of you is everything but boring. Actually, I love taking care of you, I want to do it forever." He responded wholeheartedly. “Besides, I'm not going anywhere, and I won't let you either. We have all the time to have sex. For now, let's focus on you being okay."

"Well... I felt pretty good today." She responded by turning a little to look at him and raising her eyebrows.

"That's great, my love."

"So…?"

"Don't look at me like that, you're not going to convince me."

"But Yoongs! Don't you miss me?"

"Freckles, are you serious?" He asked her with an indignant tone, and even more so when he saw that Emmy nodded in agreement. "Precious, I've been drooling over you since I met you, if you didn't see me as a total pervert, I could tell you everything I thought every night after our lessons."

"Well... If you insist that nothing happens today, you could tell me."

After a deep sigh that in the end sounded more like a moan, Yoongi closed his eyes for a moment and remembered those first piano lessons with Emmy at his house. As soon as he opened her eyes, Emmy noticed a leer and sinful smile.

"Yoongi, tell me! What did you think after our classes?"

“You have a curious way of looking at the sheet music. Even though they are close to you, you always lean forward and fold your arms together while reading. Such a spectacular sight.” He said biting his lip and getting dangerously close to his girlfriend until they both brushed against each other's lips. “I thought about how fucking your tits and coming all over them would feel. I thought about it many times, luckily I already know how it feels."

"How wrong I was when I thought you were a professional teacher who only thought of teaching me!"

"Oh! Very wrong, Emmy." He whispered, biting his lower lip, “I did think about teaching you, but about how to ride my cock all night. Yet, it turned out that you knew exactly how to do it, even better than I expected. Also, in the end, you certainly knew how to trap my cock inside your mouth. Because yes... I thought so too, every time you bit or licked your lips in front of me I thought so. And I knew you were doing it intentionally, you also wanted me to make you scream my name." Seducing her better than anyone, Yoongi caressed his girl's thigh and grinned as he felt her skin crawl under his touch.

“Do you know what else I thought every time you left my house?” He asked this time spreading kisses around Emmy's neck until he finally caught the girl's earlobe with his teeth. “How wet you had to come home every time you were alone with me. You touched yourself thinking of me, right?" He asked without moving away from her ear, and when he sensed her nodding, he smiled even more. “Hmm, how many nights without being able to sleep thinking about the sound of your fingers going in and out of your body thinking about me. But, precious, I assure you that was not what I thought about the most. Not even all the times I made a mess in my bed thinking about fucking you from behind and looking at your ass while I did it, or how much I wanted to see you on your knees can be compared to how hard I got thinking about eating you until I saw you shaking from so many orgasms. There was nothing I craved more than to use my tongue on you, to be able to taste you."

Yoongi chuckled as he took his girlfriend's chin to look at him and was able to see what he had done to her. Emmy couldn't even speak.

"What's up, dear? You asked me to tell you and believe me, I was a gentleman." He said without losing his smile before kissing her cheek.

“Yoongi…”

"You always get what you want, right?" Again, the boy closed his eyes and moaned deeply. However, this time he took the girl's hand and placed it on his crotch, letting her feel how hard he had got just from having that conversation.

"Yoongi, you can't just tell me all this and pretend nothing happens."

"Not until the doctor says you're okay, precious."

"But I'm fine!"

"You're aroused, that doesn't mean you're fully recovered." He said laughing.

"You're such a teaser, I hate you!"

"I love you freckles." He responded by stealing a kiss on her lips.

“Yoongi, I felt your boner! Are you telling me that you can just ignore it?"

"Oh no... there's no way I'm going to ignore it, believe me." He winked at her and leaned back in the tub, bringing his girlfriend with him.

"You said you'd do anything for me."

"I will" he replied without any doubt.

“I want to hear and see you when you touch yourself. Do it here, by my side."

Opening his eyes again, Yoongi raised his eyebrow and showed her one of those smirks that would kill anyone, especially since he sensually licked his lips.

“As you wish, my love, just come closer, I want to feel you.”

The guttural sounds that came out of the musician's mouth every time he stroked his cock in his hands were so addictive that she felt that her head and her whole body were going to explode from the need to hear more. Yoongi was being more vocal and expressive than usual that night. The handsome musician not only moaned in her ear, but he grinned at her every time he looked at her, he wanted to make it very clear that only she could provoke him that much. After a while, unable to resist anymore, Yoongi brought her closer, placing his hand behind his girlfriend's neck, and as soon as he began to kiss her, he looked for Emmy's hand under the water so that she could feel when he came, caused by the kiss.

Shaken, dying from the heat, but more than satisfied, the musician opened his eyes again and smiled at his girl, who was still in shock at how sensual it had been to have Yoongi touching himself next to her.

"I'm going to make it up to you. As soon as the doctor tells you you're fully recovered, ohh… freckles..." He said licking her neck. "I'll do to you everything I didn't dare to say today."

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[sparklehoney7]

In a Field of Asphodels

by: Seemylia

pairing: jungkook/ot6

info: chaptered 2/2 complete (49,348)

tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics / Angst / Angst with a Happy Ending / Panic Attacks / Sickness / throwing up / Suppressants overdose / hence the sickness / Graphic description of said sickness / Misunderstandings / Miscommunication / Instincts coming on the way / but they love each other - Freeform / Omega Jeon Jungkook / Alpha Min Yoongi | Suga / Alpha Kim Seokjin | Jin / Omega Park Jimin / Beta Kim Taehyung | V / Alpha Kim Namjoon | RM / Alpha Jung Hoseok | J-Hope / Anxiety / fucking lots of crying / fluff will come / Smut Eventually / the end will be very soft / Mating Cycles/In Heat / No mpreg / Unintentional Medication Overdose / probably more tags to come / READ THE WARNING IN THE BEGINNING NOTE / Chapter 2 tags / Fluff / Smut / Intense Sex / mating cycle / Anal Sex / everything is consented / do enjoy

summary: Jeongguk loves his boyfriends so much. He would do anything for them.

Including leaving them and denying his own biology if he has to.

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—and Jeongguk couldn't stop the hot guilt from pooling in his stomach. That was his fault. He didn't know why exactly, if it was because he lost track of time, didn't text, if it was because of something else— but it was his fault. It had to be.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice—" he started, only to be interrupted—

Oh.

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[herherteartear]

bubbles&honeyboy | min yoongi smau

『 summary : Cheonsa’s life is turned upside down when she is promoted to being a stylist for BTS. when she catches the eye of an admirer, that’s when the trouble begins. will the admirer be who Cheonsa hopes it to be? 』

『 pairing : idol!yoongi x stylist!oc , lil bit of jungkook x oc , 

          side : vmin 』

『 M A S T E R L I S T 』

0.1 - *introductions

0.2 - *introductions pt. 2

🍯1 - 🅱razy on breadsticks

🍯2 - bighit co-workers

🍯3 - single boys ;)

🍯4 - send help

🍯5 - ladies who we fighting😈

🍯6 - bangya bangya

🍯7 - you’re ratchet

🍯8 - inch resting

🍯9 - scooby doo

🍯10 - (no homo)

🍯11 - please be you

🍯12 - honey boy

🍯13 - bubbles

🍯14 - i hate it here

🍯15 - the one with all the typos😭

🍯16 - her fiancée

🍯17 - you’re grounded

🍯18 - firefighter daddy🤤

🍯19 - operation you know what

🍯20 - doggy cam

🍯21 - lotte world

🍯22 - the end

[binniebutter]

Yoongi Boyfriend Photos

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part fifteen: the day you earn it

♤ Catch Fire ♤

↳ You can’t help but wonder what the hell is going on inside of the quiet angry guy’s head who’s always brooding under the big oak tree. Life isn’t kind, Yoongi knows that from first hand experience, but the curious girl who always watches him is.

[troubled!yoongi x curious!reader]

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a/n: I’m so sorry for dropping off the face of the planet, it’s a bad habit of mine when summer starts🤡 anyway his mom’s a bitch, y/n tries to do the right thing, and now the drama that I’ve been waiting to write begins! hope you enjoyed this part as much as me lol (I cried like a baby when I watched the new music video)

tag list: @kanekiluhan @loveyoongles @tereurrutia @hannahdinse8 @xxxanimangxxx @yngiclit @lyndseygoregasmxo @seungcheoluwu @aizuwusho

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— Pairing: pianist!yoongi x ballerina!reader

Living without passion is not an option for both our protagonists. Follow their story as they are challenged to focus their passion and create something beautiful together.

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— Genre: fluff, kinda lowborn, college au, smau

— Status: DISCONTINUED

— Collab series by @lysjeon and myself

A/n: Hello sweets!! This story was being published originally in my lysjeon's blog, but we decided to change location due to some logistic problems, so now it will be here!!

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🩰 Teaser

🩰 Intros

🩰 Part 1 - crime in partner

🩰 Part 2 - group of misfits

🩰 Part 3 - my melody

🩰 Part 4 - not a choosing ceremony

🩰 Part 5 - Your friend is scary

🩰 Part 6 - First practice

🩰 Part 7 - pissing off the cat

🩰Part 8 - 

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— pairing: pianist!yoongi x ballerina!reader

— genre: fluff, kinda slow burn, college au, smau

— summary: living without passion is not an option for both our protagonist. follow their story as they are challenged to focus their passion and create something beautiful together.

— collab series by @dreamcatcherjiah and myself

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0.1. crime in partner

0.2. group of misfits

[yoonglesmari]

【Unexpected】

Part 18: grandma problems

[Pairing: songwriter!yoongi x artist!y/n] 

[Genre: social media, fluff, crack humor, slight angst?]

「Yoongi’s life is a simple one but it’s a good one, but y/n’s isn’t so simple. With so many things in her life she moves in hopes of leaving it all behind. So what happened when an unexpected boy finds her in a pantry and causes her to question everything she’s done so far?」

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『A/N: I really didn’t know what to do for this part soooooo, yeah lol anyway please take care of yourself guys!』

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— daily texts with min yoongi 💌

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《 ac·qui·es·cence 》

summary ↠ It’s the third year in a row that Yoongi has tried--and failed--to win the favor of your father at the annual family dinner party. He’s always reassured you that being snubbed by your family members in the name of pride doesn’t faze him. While you have faith in his thick skin, this year, yours wears a little too thin.

genre ↠ angst. fluff. member ↠ min yoongi warnings ↠ themes of familial dysfunction ((pm’s are always open if you wanna talk. I know it may seem small in these fics, but I’ve been there and it runs deep, bbys. <3)) word count ↠ 2.4k

moodboard by @jiminspjm || the only pal who lets me ask so much of them without ever ceasing to smile

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There are three tender raps against your bedroom door.

“...Y/N?” Yoongi’s voice filters softly through the wood, waiting a few moments for a reply that doesn’t come before gently turning the knob and pressing himself into the dark space. “Y/N.” 

He strides a few more cautious steps into the room, eyes squinting to adjust to the dusk until he can just make out your curled form hidden under the comforter on the far side of the bed. His expression softens at the sight of you, movements faltering at the edge of the mattress as his feet shuffle, fingertip trailing along the fabric of the sheets, trying to gauge his next move. 

“Baby, are you still awake?” he wonders in hushed tones, leaning forward a fraction of an inch. A few beats of silence pass while Yoongi waits in itching anticipation, his gaze pinned to the space between the top of the comforter and the cascading mess of your hair where there’s just a peeking of the smooth curve of your neck. 

Just before he’s about to try again, a sigh heavy behind his lips, the covers shift, your body adjusting with reply as your head resettles on the pillow. “Yeah.” Your voice is tinier than usual, a soft squeak of its normal self.

“Oh,” Yoongi breathes, a mix of relief and surprise, not expecting you to verbally answer. His eyes stutter to where his fingers are still tracing odd shapes against your sheets as he attempts to collect the most prudent thoughts milling around his head. Another beat of silence has him catching a shallow breath, recognizing that waiting it out probably won’t lend a different circumstance. “Hey, so I know what happened down there was...a lot, and I get it if you just want to be alone for tonight.” His tone is soft and generous. “I just wanted to check and make sure you were okay before--”

Yoongi’s eyes widen with parted lips as your shape suddenly rearranges itself, the ruffling sheets cacophonous compared to the stillness of you a moment ago. His heart feels like a vice has been released when the image of your puffed and sweet face rises from the blankets with the turn of your shoulders, though the obvious taxation and weariness worn under your eyes sends an ache through his muscles. 

Yoongi watches with caught breath as you yank back the comforter from under his fingertips, opening the side of the bed your body doesn’t occupy. During the briefly dazed moment that Yoongi attempts to blink away, you grow impatient and cold, reaching out and ensnaring his slender wrist amidst your chilled digits and tugging gently until Yoongi’s eyes meet yours, searching.

“Come here,” you plead quietly, your expression so heavy that it turns his empathetic, his chest pounding as he follows the will of your hand, lifting his body--still clad in his slacks and now-loosened dress shirt--onto the mattress next to you.

The fit of your forms is natural and pulled with longing as your hands tumble around under the sheets searching for his narrow waist while he situates himself against the headboard, using one hand to barricade the both of you back under the sanction of the covers. You quickly find his form curved around yours and readjust your position until you’re half straddling him, your head against his chest, leg wrapped loosely over his strong thighs while the rest of your body lays flush and easy against his side. 

You wiggle suddenly, mewling in protest when you don’t feel his hands come to your aid while above, Yoongi is staring down at your unaware person with wide and adoring eyes, chocolate hew sparkling with contended surprise at your sudden welcoming. A stupid half-grin is tugging at his lips as he takes you in, warm and present against him, still oblivious to the way his hands are hovering oddly next to him until you wiggle once more. “Yoongi,” you call quietly, your tired tone breaking towards the end, clearing his catharsis.

“Yeah, I’m here, I’m here,” he assures quickly, grinning fondly at the crown of your hair as he moves his hovering hands to you, one holding your pleasantly puffy cheek fast against his chest while the other slides under the layer of sheets until it finds the hem of your shirt. Dexterous fingers gently tug until a small patch of your warmed skin is exposed where he begins to draw various odds and ends in that calmingly familiar way you’ve always loved when you’re tired or upset. He feels you sigh into him at the touch. 

Yoongi waits a few more moments in the bliss of silence, the only sound emanating from the billowing trees and distant street cars roaring outside your cracked window. It’s a pleasant few minutes, but Yoongi knows he needs to at least press the matter once tonight before allowing these minutes to continue or else he won’t feel completely at peace after everything that happened not even an hour ago a floor below where you lay. He braces himself to speak, breathing in through parted lips, but you surprise him once again tonight by beating him to the punch.

“I don’t care what he says about us,” you state, your voice hoarse. “What any of them said.”

Yoongi purses his lips, already knowing that isn’t a completely true statement which only makes his chest clench in your stead. “You don’t?” he presses gently, watching as you shake your head against him. “You’re fine leaving tomorrow with everything that was said between you and your family at dinner? You and your dad?” 

There’s more hesitation this time, but you nod slowly. 

“You told him you were never visiting again, baby. That’s a pretty serious thing to say.” Yoongi keeps his tone as gentle as possible, hushing breathy kisses against your head with soft lips every few words. 

“I know what I said,” you defend feebly, your voice small. 

Yoongi thinks for a moment, pondering the best thing to say to you. “Y/N...it’s me your parents have a hard time liking. They love you. I would never want your relationship with them to suffer because you feel like you have to take sides in all this. There are no sides. They’re your family.”

“Are you breaking up with me?”

Yoongi can’t help but snort at your blunt reaction, always straight to the point even if you’ve missed it. He feels your hand fist the material of his dress shirt over his chuckling stomach as it comes to a still. “No, of course not, you irrational nut.” 

Now you’re the one snorting. “Did you really just call me a nut?”

“An irrational one.”

You’re grateful for the way Yoongi always seems to be able to make laughter the star in these little moments, savoring the gaps in the heavy without you even noticing they’ve come. You’ve never been able to stay upset around him for long, which only makes you want to squeeze his waist a little tighter upon reminiscing. 

“Breaking up is an implausibility at this point. You’re stuck with me,” Yoongi continues, readjusting the wrap of his arms for a moment so he can squeeze your shoulders in a bear hug against him allowing you to hide your smile. 

“Damn it, so even if I wanted to listen to my parents, I’m trapped, huh?” 

Yoongi wants to carry on with the playful banter you’ve entered into, but your last comment reminds him of what you’re not addressing quite yet and the reason why he’s lying with you in the first place--well it’s a reason.  An important one.

“You’re not laughing. Laugh,” you urge the boy who’s gone silent, poking him in the tummy once before he gently takes your hand captive within his, lacing your fingers together until you’re shifting your face to look up at his with a wondering expression to pair with the thoughtfully troubled one he sports.

“I just want to make sure you’re not going to regret anything,” he whispers earnestly, his dark irises searching yours with intention. You suddenly shift, detaching yourself from his canvas and sitting up, gathering your knees to yourself until you’re half-turned to Yoongi, staring back at him with a similar intensity driven by a different motivation. 

“I don’t regret being with you.”

“That’s not what I’m asking.” 

“That’s what they’re asking.” There’s an edge to your voice.

“There are ways for us to work and not burn bridges with your family. There can be respect even for what someone doesn’t approve of. It’ll just take time. Patience.”

“It’s been three years, Yoongi. How much longer are we supposed to wait before they see what I see? Before my dad realizes you’re the best thing that could’ve walked through his front door? Before my second aunts stop trying to set me up with every ‘family friend that just graduated from medical school’ or ‘next in line to inherit the family business’? Hmm? How long am I supposed to keep coming back here with you hoping for something to be different when it only ever gets worse? They pretend like you don’t even exist half-the time, Yoons...” 

Yoongi’s heart stretches against the confinement of his chest as he watches your face fall to the bend of your knees, eyes creased closed with a tension that speaks volumes and a rapid voice that‘s breaking more by the word. He leans forward from his place against the headboard, hand extending to cautiously trail fingers along the curve of your shoulder, trapping stray pieces of hair between his digits. 

“Are you doing this for you or for me?” 

At his words, your body is twisting again, coming to fully face him, your head burying itself into his shoulder as your arms wrap around his neck. Yoongi sighs sadly, gently tucking you under his chin and cradling you to him as he settles back, your tumbling words all the answer he needed. “You know they’re wrong, right? You know that you’re good enough. You’re more than good, Yoongi. You’re more than enough for me. For anyone.” 

“But not your dad, right? I’m not enough to him.” He can hear the sniffles start spilling into his neck and understands, now, maybe what you don’t fully understand yourself. 

“Why can’t he just love you like I do?” you cry, squeezing Yoongi tighter, your body trembling. Yoongi struggles to stay composed himself as he witnesses your emotions on display. You pull away enough to see his face, his expression grieved when he takes in your wrecked features: red eyes streaming with salted tears that leave your skin stained, cheeks sore and swollen from attempting to control the downturn of your quivering lips, and everything shaking with the torment that’s now escaping. Your brows are worried and confused in their foldings as your hands come to cup both of Yoongi’s cheeks, soft thumbs padding across the skin while your eyes map his face.

“Why can’t he feel how warm you are to touch and how sweet you are to hold? Why can’t he see into this big, beautiful mind and share the endless dreams and ambitions like I do?” Your smile is warped with sadness as you run your hands through his hair. “Why can’t he just let me love you? He’s making it so hard.” 

Yoongi’s chest heaves as you weep before him, your throat tensing with broken wails attempting to be stifled by the back of your hand. His own eyes water at the sight of your muscles clenching all over your body in an effort to release the emotional buildup inside of you somewhere without anywhere that satisfies. His heart breaks as he watches yours do the same, your insides twisting with impassioned chaos as three years of investing hope into the one man you wanted approval from the most still couldn’t meet you half-way. Your too-big heart was too-full from loving your father to walk away so easily from something you wanted so badly to be at peace between you both. It was as if a rift was continually tearing its way through this part of your life, and the bigger it got, the less you knew how to navigate it with a smile. 

Yoongi doesn’t know what else to say right now, so he just reaches out for you, hands gripping the forearms thrown in front of your face as you sob and latching you to his chest so tightly he can feel all of your internal pressure releasing in him. Your fingertips don’t hesitate to grip like iron into his upper arms, wrinkling the fabric hung there in their attempt to solidify his presence before you, but he promises he isn’t going anywhere. Your face wets his chest like there’s no tomorrow and he welcomes it, pressing the back of your head securely to the safety of his haven while you crawl into his lap, curling your legs around his waist like a child and holding on for dear life. Your cries settle into a fractured rhythm, wrecked sobs cracking from a dry throat over and over, streams of uncontrollable tears spouting down your face, over the hills of your cheeks, and around the valley of your lips while mucus befriends every orifice in the vicinity until eventually--it stops. 

You hiccup the last of your explosion into the darkness. Where once your arms had the strength to hold to Yoongi, they now hang limply at your sides. Your face, red, swollen, and raw, is twisted to one side, your cheek squished against Yoongi’s shoulder while your gaze fixes with an exhaustion to the view of the city lights in the distance of your window pane. Your knees are bent to either side of his lap still, and one of his hands sits there atop your thigh, smooth palm massaging thick circles into your flesh. His other hand acts as a belt along with his arm around the curve of your waist--the only thing holding you upright against him for lack of any energy left in your limbs. 

“I love you,” his toffee-colored voice swims into the air, the sound a divine contrast to the previous wails echoing around the walls. “So much, Y/N.” The heavenly feeling of his lips finds the crown of your head, sponging light and solicitous pressure to various spots. “It’ll be okay. It’s going to be okay.” He continues to rub soft reassurance against your thigh, fingertips squeezing. 

You say nothing, only nodding slowly against his shoulder, your eyes still transfixed on a passing car in the distance. 

“We’ll apologize in the morning, yeah? Try again next year.” 

You swallow dryly, taking a ragged breath that sends a decent hurt through your chest before surging the remnants of your energy to gather your arms back around Yoongi’s neck. Your fingers find a small comfort in the soft fronds of hair at the nape.

“....yeah. We’ll try again.”

There’s a contented sigh laced with affection and relief that expels from above you followed by the refreshing sound of Yoongi’s snort. “That’s my nut.”

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