#v x y/n

[bangtanintotheroom]

Model Behavior (M)

Still hooking over Still hooking over and die

• Pairing: Taehyung x Assistant!(F)Reader

• Genre: Idol!AU, Smut

• Rating: 18+

• Words: 3,181

• Summary: Helping with photoshoots brought you stress, excitement and a sense of validation. Today, you experience a new and unexpected emotion, thanks to the man at the center of it all.

• Warnings/themes: the Elle Korea photoshoot 😵‍💫, innocent touching (at first), flirting, eye contact, Tae in the open denim jacket ⚰️, making out, oral (m. receiving), a smidge of soft dom!Tae, Y/N using her teeth 🥴, restraining (with hands), cowgirl, semi-public sex, unprotected sex (a swift talk about BC and STDs is had!)

• Song Inspo: Quick Musical Doodles - Two Feet (Spotify | Soundcloud)

• Notes: When I tell y’all I am TIRED of this man wrecking me 🔪🔪🔪 I didn’t expect all of this from the Elle shoot! It got to me so bad that I started writing the beginning of this in the group chat… 🫣 Thank you to @minisugakoobies @sugalaritae @minttangerines for taking the ride to delulu land with me 💕💕💕 And thanks to @luaspersona for the helpful beta! 😚

• Taglist: @jimilter @joontied @jinsquishes @swweetnightt @minisugakoobies @minttangerines @sugalaritae @crisle19 @codeinebelle @ssaboala @kookprada @saweetspoiled @effielumiere @m1sss1mp

You're an assistant on the set of Elle Korea.

You've always been professional, especially since your position involved sprucing up the model at the time. From damn-near naked to partially covered, the human body never fazed you too much.

Until the day Kim Taehyung stepped into the room.

Your eyes were wandering.

Your responses were delayed.

Every time your fingers brushed against his sun-kissed skin, a spark began and traveled to the pit of your belly. And it didn't help that he had a tendency to look you dead in your eyes whenever you were in front of him.

His dark gaze penetrated you every single time.

But you managed to truck on and the rest of the shoot goes smoothly. Well, aside from the one time you almost missed your cue from the director, thanks to wishing you were the flower sticking out of Taehyung’s waistband.

Just as you were packing your bag, you felt a tap on your shoulder. You thought it was your boss and prayed that they didn't notice your slacking today; you had a cruise to go on next month. Opening your mouth with an apology ready, you spun around, only for it to evaporate.

For it was your distraction standing there.

"Hey. Y/N, right?"

Wait, he actually remembered your name? You were so used to 'the helper' or 'that girl' or 'you there' that the courtesy surprised you.

"Yes...Taehyung, right?"

A smile that lifted his cheeks came over his handsome face.

"That's me. Thank you for your help today, you work quick."

No Y/N, don't shuffle your feet like you're some shy schoolgirl.

Oops. Too late.

"Oh, thanks, but it's kind of what I have to do. If I was slow, I definitely wouldn't be here, haha."

You hoped you didn't sound too self-deprecating there, but it seemed to be okay as Taehyung chuckled.

"You have a point there."

Thinking that he was just coming by to pay his gratitude before moving onto whatever else million-dollar celebrities do, you were caught off-guard when he remained steady. For a few seconds, nothing was said as he continued looking you dead in your eyes.

Fuck, he needed to stop with that. Did he know what kind of power his deep brown orbs had?

"Y/N, listen. I need a bit of a favor before I leave for the day."

You blinked.

"You do? What is it?"

He shoved his hands in the pockets of his tight slacks, making the front of his open denim jacket part further, revealing more of that golden skin you kept eyeing up.

"I really liked these outfits. I wanted to see if you could give me the details on them so I could pass them along to my stylist."

Oh? You could do that. Anything to be around this gorgeous man longer.

"Of course! Just follow me to the fitting area, the bags have all the details."

Taehyung directed a box-like smile at you, nodding. You turned and motioned him to follow you down the hall and past people scurrying by with coffee trays and overflowing binders. Reaching your destination, you walked into the room with him, hearing the door shut behind as you made a beeline for the clothing rack along one of the walls.

You studied the cardstock hanging off of the first garment bag before speaking, "Okay, it looks like the red leather jacket you had was Valentino from the Fall/Winter 2023 collec—"

"Y/N."

You were interrupted by a baritone in close distance to your ear, turning your head to jump at how close Taehyung was standing next to you now.

"Y-Yes?"

His full lips curled into a crooked grin.

"I knew what collection that was from before I even got here."

Huh?

"You did?"

"Mhm."

A hand came up to hold yours, removing it from the paper.

That spark from earlier? Yeah, no, that was nothing, because his long and callused fingers against your smaller and somewhat dry ones lit a damn match inside you. And he only made the fire grow with the way his eyes lidded, looking so close to one of the shots that was taken earlier.

"Just wanted to get you alone."

Oh shit.

The air shifted thanks to his confession. The longer your gazes held, the more you forgot that you were at work.

You definitely shouldn't be alone in a dressing room with a famous idol. You definitely shouldn't be forgetting that anyone could bust in at any moment. You definitely should be reminding yourself about that cruise you still had to pay off. You needed this damn job and—

"Y/N."

A shiver ran through you. Damn, his voice.

"Don't think I didn't notice how you were looking at me the whole time."

Oops.

"I-I'm sorry, Taehyung, I shouldn't have been—"

Whatever else you wanted to say was halted when he pressed one of those appendages to your lips.

"Why are you sorry? You think I made you bring me back here for an apology?"

All you could do was stammer, looking undeniably stupid in front of someone who you deemed untouchable. Realizing you were at a loss for words, Taehyung took the reins and moved his finger before leaning down. You felt his wispy bangs brush against your forehead, eyes still on his smoldering gaze.

"If you're not averse to overtime, I'd like to see what's been running through this pretty head of yours."

Nope. This had to be a dream. Or a setup. Maybe that prick Kwan was trying to get you fired so he could get your position.

But...you didn't want to say no.

Licking your lips, you finally found your voice again.

"I...I don't want to get in trouble."

The idol didn't seem fazed, shoulders shrugging as he laid his hands on your hips.

"What happens in this room, stays in this room."

Ah. Well, that was what you would definitely consider a green light.

So you gave your own answer by grabbing the lapels of his jacket, tugging him in for a heated kiss. The next few moments were a blur.

There were hands roaming. His over your comfortable clothes that were starting to feel restrictive over time. Yours going straight for the warm, bare skin underneath the denim, doing your absolute best to remember every bump and dip. How many people would get to say they got to touch Kim Taehyung like this?

At some point, his back was pressed into the wall next to the rack, lips still ravaging your own. Your fingers went on autopilot for his belt, but as soon as you brushed the expensive leather, Taehyung broke the kiss.

"Hold on."

Uh oh. Did he change his mind?

You tried to stave off the disappointment coming on.

"What's wrong?"

He took your hands and pulled them away, but he never let go.

"I know how well these hands of yours work, baby—"

The smirk he gave you should have been illegal in over seventy countries.

"But I wonder if your mouth is just as talented."

Oh.

He had to have felt the way you trembled in his grasp. He had to.

"I mean...I've never had any complaints before."

Taehyung's eyes squinted at your sudden surge of confidence.

"Then don't be greedy. Sharing is caring."

Barely biting back a grin, you waited until he let you go before sinking down to your knees, coming face to face with a tent in his costly slacks. You began reaching for his belt again, only to feel a light swat to your hands. You gaped up at him in shock, only to quiver at the heat directed on you.

"I didn't say you could use your hands, did I?"

What had you gotten yourself into and how could you do it again?

“No, you didn’t.”

Taehyung’s straight teeth flashed dangerously.

“Don’t keep me waiting, gorgeous.”

While those few words rolled off his tongue, he took the opportunity to shift his hips closer to your face. You couldn’t hold back a swallow.

Hopefully, you wouldn’t make an absolute fool of yourself with what you were about to do.

You anchored your palms on your thighs, gripping lightly before you leaned forward, brushing your lips against the cool metal of his belt buckle. Praying that you wouldn’t get any marks on it, you took a hold of the leather with your teeth. You tried your best not to think of how stupid you might have looked, attempting to undo Taehyung’s belt this way.

But his word was absolute; no hands meant no hands.

Finally, you got somewhere, managing to release it from the metal prong before sliding the buckle away. This gave you access to his slacks now, relieved that this part would be much easier.

It was a good thing you only had lip balm on; any kind of stain on the expensive fabric would surely cause you to be reprimanded by your boss.

Your teeth loosened the button from its hole before going for the zipper tab, the sound of the fasteners undoing themselves like music to your ears. You went for his waistband as soon as you were finished, putting more force into your movement this time. With a sharp jerk, you pulled down enough to see a good portion of his briefs.

Just one layer left.

Taehyung seemed to be losing his patience, jutting his hips forward once again. Shooting him a reassuring look, you made quick work of the thin fabric. You barely had time to avoid his cock springing out and hitting you in the eye, face warming at the humored chuckle he gave.

Wanting to wipe the smirk off his face, your mouth engulfed as much of him as possible before giving a harsh suck.

“Shit—”

Lips curling around his length, you gave it your all, throwing in whatever tricks you were familiar with. Taehyung seemed to appreciate the effort, ebony eyes watching you like a hawk and filth-coated praises leaving his mouth.

“That’s it, baby— This what you wanted to do to me the whole day?”

Hopefully the way you fluttered your lashes got the message across.

“Goodness, I hope you’re not like this with every model you work with.”

Now your eyes narrowed, a hand coming up to swat his thigh on instinct. Unfortunately, you didn’t realize your mistake until Taehyung flew out to grab your wrist.

“What did I say, Y/N?”

Forgetting that your mouth was occupied, you began apologizing, but the idol was quick to stop you with his free hand.

“Give me your other arm.”

Your thighs quivered at the commanding tone covering the baritone now, obliging without a second thought. He wrapped his long fingers around your other wrist, keeping your arms up and next to his legs.

“Go on.”

You did not expect him to just take charge like that; the thought only made your pussy clench hard before you continued sucking him off.

For the most part, Taehyung let you do all the work. But sometimes his hips would come to life, taking a moment to give shallow thrusts into the wet heat of your mouth. The rational part of your brain freaked out whenever some of your spit threatened to leak out onto his pants while the horny part relished in the messiness.

Just before a large glob was about to slip past your lips, you felt him release your wrists and pull back to slide out of your mouth. While you were catching your breath, Taehyung helped you stand before walking you over to the couch on the other side of the room. He took a seat, keeping his legs spread as he tugged you by your hips to stand between them.

“Sorry to rush the fun, but my people are going to be looking for me soon.”

His hands already began working at your pants before the sentence was even finished.

“It’s fine.”

As soon as he opened the closures and yanked both waistbands down to your calves, you helped with getting them off your feet. He pushed his own clothing further down his legs and you straddled his lap, shivering at the sensation of his dick under your drenched core.

“You’re okay with this?”

Taehyung’s question took a second to sink in, but you nodded when it did.

“Yeah. I’m clean and safe.”

The man underneath you reflected the nod, hands sneaking around to cup your bare ass.

“Good. You don’t have to worry about getting anything from me, either.”

Your brows knitted jokingly as you felt Taehyung lift you up a bit.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to have to end up going to the media and letting them know that Kim Taehyung is carrying something.”

He merely chuckled, reaching down to guide himself to your entrance.

“And I don’t want to have to go to your boss and tell them about what went down in this room.”

Your mouth parted as you felt him begin to spread you out, words unable to come out until you were fully seated on his lap.

“T-Touché.”

Pleased with your acceptance, Taehyung took a hold of your hips and began pumping up into you. It was torture to have to hold back some of the louder noises you wanted to make, but you did not want to lose this damn job.

Guess you would have to show your appreciation another way.

Managing to balance yourself upright, you laid your palm on his chest, pushing the jacket aside to give you a better look at his torso. Your fingers roamed over the tanned skin, savoring the muscle and tone lying underneath. You took special interest in his stomach, enjoying the faint outline of abs that would show whenever he thrust up.

“Hey, that tickles.”

Your lips curled at Taehyung’s thick protest, sliding your index finger down to trace around his belly button.

“Sorry.”

He merely shook his head as you showed no signs of stopping your trek, digging his nails into your bottom.

“Sure you are.”

Taehyung made sure to get his revenge by pumping harder, forcing you to clap your free hand over your mouth, preventing a loud moan from escaping. He doesn’t slow down over time, fucking into you with abandon as low grunts left him. The model seemed content with watching you bounce above him for the most part. His dark orbs often switched between your face and where your bodies were connected.

The two of you continued until you felt that unbearable coil twisting in your gut, needing something extra to help it snap. Taking a chance, you removed the hand silencing yourself to grab one of Taehyung’s, sliding it between your hips. With a pleading look down at him, he nodded swiftly.

You were sure you tasted blood with how hard you bit on your lip when he started circling your aching clit.

But it was just what you needed, finding yourself getting to that precipice faster than before.

“T-Taehyung—”

Said man continued his movements, eyes steady on your face.

“Keep going, baby. Gonna make me come too—”

His admittance made your pussy quiver, but the excitement took a halt with a sudden thought you had.

“Wait, where are you gonna come?”

“I’ll pull out, don’t worry.”

Oh hell. If he did that, who knows where the mess would end up. While it would be unpleasant if it landed on your own clothes, any trace of semen on his own garments would cause a fiasco.

“Don’t, just— Stay inside, it’s fine.”

Taehyung gaped up at your words. It seemed like he wasn’t going to fight you though, not saying anything more. He let his hips do the talking for him instead.

With a few more steady thrusts and swipes over your bud, you saw stars behind your lids, arching your back and stifling down a cry in your throat. Your nails dug into the firm chest below, needing some sort of anchor as you rode out the tension. You almost missed the sight of Taehyung following behind you, watching as his face screwed up in bliss as ropes of release coated your walls.

His hips came to a stop after some time, his head flopping to rest on the back of the couch as he caught his breath.

“Fuck, that was good…”

You couldn’t speak quite yet, choosing to reflect the sentiment with an unsteady nod. The two of you took a moment to catch your breaths before you tapped his shoulder.

“We should probably get out of here now.”

“Ah.”

You were careful in pulling off of Taehyung’s dick, making sure nothing dripped out. Thankfully, a tissue box was nearby, allowing you to grab a few sheets to clean yourself up. You handed a couple to him as well.

Once you were done, you picked your pants and underwear off the floor, sliding them back on over trembling legs. Taehyung seemed to finish getting himself together at the same time as you, fastening his belt. He looked up at you with a grateful smile.

“Thanks for that, Y/N.”

You scoffed lightly, your own smile coming to the surface.

“I should be thanking you. When I woke up this morning, I didn’t expect to get the opportunity to fuck an idol.”

The taller man laughed at your quip, wispy bangs moving as he shook his head.

“Cross it off your bucket list. Who knows, we might see each other again in the future.”

Taehyung smirked at how flustered you became now, leaning down to plant a kiss on your swollen lips. He whispered against them, “Hell, I wouldn’t mind it. See ya.”

He didn’t even give you a chance to say goodbye, heading for the door. Shooting you a wink, he opened it before stepping out and shutting, leaving you all alone in the dressing room now.

Wow.

Did you really just sleep with the Kim Taehyung?

And got away with it?

A short laugh couldn’t help but come out.

Hopefully he was telling the truth when he said that what happened here would stay between the two of you.

Glancing at your watch, you decided to head back to the set to help break everything down. You walked over to the door and placed your hand on the knob.

A sudden realization froze your body and made your gut twist.

The two of you forgot to lock the door.

Motherfucker.

All you could do was sigh and shake your head before leaving; Taehyung better keep his pretty mouth shut.

©bangtanintotheroom, 2023. Crossposted to AO3. Do not repost to other sites or copy without permission.

[kimbappykidding]

Other Parts: Part Two, Part Three and Part Four.

You'd started dating V 2 years after he debuted. Your company Cube were not thrilled about it. They knew they couldn't stop you or any of your G(I)-dle members from dating but they hoped you'd atleast date someone from the big 3 so if it got leaked you'd get a ton of publicity (you'd also get a ton of hate but they didn't care about that). BTS hadn't blown up yet so they saw you dating V as pointless, but you didn't.

V first caught your eye because of how good-looking he was. Then you also saw how sweet and kind he was and you knew you had a thing for him. You admired him for a while before you started trying to express your interest in him. You started bowing more to him, smiling, saying small things like "good luck" before BTS went on stage. It worked and you became friendlier and friendlier until one night V came over to you at a party and asked you out. You of course said yes and got on instantly. You really weren't slumming it by dating someone like V and it was your company's fault if they couldn't see that.

The two of you were really happy for a while. You had 3 years of bliss but that all started to change when BTS' fame skyrocketed. At first, you were thrilled for V! You knew how hard he and the guys worked and how they'd been overlooked for 5 years but fame is weird and we all crave attention and praise so you didn't fully blame V for what happened.

Suddenly everyone wanted to know him. Guys who couldn't be bothered to respond to him when he bowed to them were inviting him to A-list parties. Girls who'd never even spoken to him were acting like they were best friends with him. Particularly the ones from big companies. You decided to let V do what he wanted with it and let him enjoy parties and events on his own. He deserved the praise, not you and you didn't want to be accused of riding his coattails. Plus you never liked all that party stuff so you just waited home for V but slowly things started to change.

You saw V less for one thing and when you did see him, things were different. His team were styling him weirdly and trying to change things about him to make him appeal to an even wider audience. They toyed with his appearance like he was doll and started changing more personal aspects of him. His interests began to change and even the way he spoke altered. It would take him a few minutes each time you were together for V to shed the idol V and just go back to normal V. You loved when your V was back but it took longer and longer reach time. Not to mention when you did see V on the idol circuit you didn't like what you saw. You hardly recognised the man and didn't like how flirty he was. Sure there were girls throwing themselves at him all over the place but that didn't mean he had to reciprocate. Didn't he care about how you felt watching it?

Apparently not because when you brought it up in the car on the way home V was not happy. He didn't get it and saw your reaction as a lack of trust, completely misreading everything. You argued the whole way home and opening the door to your apartment, V still could understand what was wrong with his behaviour. "V you were flirting with her don't even try and pretend you weren't!". "Okay sure but what's wrong with that? It wasn't really me flirting with her just my character". You blinked "V that makes no sense! We're not actresses and even if you chose to flirt with her because your company asked you to I'm not okay with that". "Why?" V asked "you know none of that is true". "It doesn't matter though the girls you flirt with don't know that and neither do the others watching. Plus why would you even do that? There are some lines you don't cross V and when does flirting turning into more?". "More like what?" V asked and you shrugged "I don't know? A sexy dance together, lingering hands, a kiss...It will only keep getting worse and the lines will keep thinning and people will think that you're up for it" you argued but V was just getting more frustrated.

"I don't get why you're so worried about what other people think. Who cares if they think I'm fucking everyone in the industry, it's not like I'm actually sleeping with these girls and you know that!" V said and you laughed "wow thank you so much for doing that major favour for me!" you said and V rolled his eyes "why are you being so difficult?". "Can you really not see why I'm upset?" You asked and V shook his head "it's not like I'd ever actually cheat on you, I wouldn't go that far" and your jaw actually dropped. "V I don't want you to go anywhere near! It's not good enough that you didn't go too far! I got at first it was exciting having pretty girls from big companies talking to you but how can you not see through it? It's been a year now and none of these people wanted you before you were big!". "But you did so I should be grateful to you?" V asked. "That's not what I'm saying I just...I can feel you pulling away V and if you want out just say so" you said.

That stuck with V and he immediately switched to comforting you, telling you there was no way he'd want that and he'd make you see that. You wanted to believe him but a few months later it started happening again. This time you didn't fight it. You let V break away from you and do his own thing and you ended it 3 months later. You think there was relief from both sides when you did.

It didn't take long for V to start using his newfound freedom and you mainly just tried not to watch but it was hard because now everyone was watching him and news travels fast. You heard how he was seeing a model and then an idol and then an actress and then two models at the same time and it continued. At the few after-parties you went to, V could usually be seen making out with some girl and then another one later in the night. You'd heard he'd jumped into booze, girls and drugs head first and honestly didn't know how much Big Hit was paying the newspapers to keep it quiet but it must be a lot.

Fast forward to 2 years later, BTS were the biggest band in the world and you were happy for V but didn't really think about him much. The V today was a different person from the one you knew who didn't exist anymore. So you didn't even think of them as the same person. It was almost as if V had retired or moved away and there was just this guy who looked and sounded like him but you knew it wasn't him. However there was one person in the world who was sure if anyone could get the old V back, it was you.

You woke up to hear your phone ringing at 4 am. You glared and then gasped as you saw who was ringing, it was V's mum. You'd always been close to V's family when you were dating, especially his mum and towards the end you talked to her more than V. When you told her you'd ended it she understood and said she knew he'd lose you if he wasn't careful. You hadn't spoken to her since apart from Christmas cards so immediately shot up worried this had to be some emergency.

"Y/n it's V! He's not answering his phone and he needs to be at the airport in 2 hours! The boys can't get through to him and they won't let them leave the airport. Y/n he's missed so much if he misses this trip he'll be disciplined or worse" she said near tears and you nodded letting her words sink into your sleepy brain. "Okay so V is late for a flight?" you asked "what time does he need to be there". You confirmed all the details with his mother and then nodded "okay Mrs Kim don't worry I'll go get to him" you said without really thinking. You quickly pulled some clothes on as his mum sang your praises and thanked you a million times. You couldn't believe how quickly you'd offered yourself but for V's distressed mum you'd do anything you could. You promised to text her with updates and then closed your car door. You hadn't been to V's place in years and you hadn't ever planned on going back but here you were

You weren't even sure why V still lived here. Sure it was convenient but he could afford somewhere 5 times the price of this with all the fancy amenities but he'd stayed here for some reason. Maybe he was never here long enough to care about moving.

You walked up the stairs to his place and wondered if he still kept the spare key in the same place. You were kind of counting on it. You searched in his flower pot (which now had a fair few cigarette buds in which was a lovely touch) for the fake rock he'd bought. You found it and pulled it apart to reveal the key. Well some things hadn't changed. You took small comfort in that and opened the door.

The first thing that hit you was the smell of alcohol. It stank and was stale, as if the smell had been there a while. The apartment had changed a lot since you'd been here. Pretty much all the furniture was different and you could see the jump in V's fortune. You didn't like it though. It looked like someone else had decorated as none of this was V's style and it was all too tacky and showy. Then you reminded yourself that the V you knew was gone and this was probably the new V's taste which made you scrunch your nose in distaste.

You made your way further into the living and saw the coffee table was covered in a mix of alcohol bottles and some substances. You tried not to look too closely at everything and hurried through the living room trying to get past the smell and called out for V. You still remembered where the bedroom was and knocked but got no response. So you threw open the door.

V was in bed but you couldn't see him clearly because of the other girls in his bed. Two, one on either side. They were all naked and you assumed V was the lump in the middle. "V get up!" you yelled and knocked loudly on the door. The people in the bed jumped and began to stir. They all made a noise as you yanked the blinds up. V sat up and you realised you'd missed another girl who had been entwined with him. 3 girls and counting you thought, expecting another one to pop out from under the bed.

"Y/n?" V asked confused and you nodded "get up, you're late". "No I'm not I've got until...shit" he said seeing the clock. You nodded "yeah so get up!". "But why did they send you?" V asked and you shook your head "that's not important. What is, is that you've got a plane you can't miss so get up and get dressed. Ladies please gather your things and leave. I will order you a taxi to take you home". The girls did as you said, clearly thinking you worked for V or something and filed out. "You've got 10 minutes to get in the car or I'm leaving without you" you said and walked from the room. You made sure the girls got in their taxi and then went to grab V's suitcase, which was by the door, to find it empty.

You groaned, so annoyed he hadn't even packed and shoved open his bedroom door again to see V had left his bed but hadn't found his clothes. He wasn't shy and turned to face you, without a care in the world and actually smiled. He leaned on his wardrobe slightly "Y/n if you wanted a go all you had to do was ask" he said. You rolled your eyes "been there done that, I'm here because you haven't packed anything" and you walked past him and put the suitcase down on the bed. You turned around to see V standing right behind you, still naked and jumped. You hesitated for a second before your resolve came back. "Why don't you go clean up while I pack, you smell like a nightclub. Where's your passport?". "They have it" he said and you nodded "go wash up" and turned away. "Whatever you say Y/n" V said passing very close to you and he left the room. His words were incredibly sexually charged and you figured he must still be drunk. You could feel his eyes on you as he left the room but refused to turn and look at him.

You grabbed a bunch of clothes, shoes and underwear and shoved them in the suitcase. Then you grabbed his chargers and added them. You knew he'd need his skincare but he was in the bathroom with it and you didn't want to give him any more misguided ideas. You sealed the case and knocked on the bathroom door "5 minutes V, I'll be in the car" and waited.

4 minutes later V appeared, hair still dripping, looking like he'd been in a hurricane but dressed and ready. When he got in you told him to text RM you were on your way and ask where he should go. "Done, so now are you going to tell me why they sent you?" V asked "was it the boys' great idea or management?". "Neither, your mum called me in floods of tears because she thought you were going to be fired". "My mum?" he asked and you nodded "I never deleted her number and I guess she never deleted mine". "Did you delete my number?" V asked and you chose not to reply, putting the radio on instead and V let it drop.

You reached the airport 20 minutes later and V undid his seatbelt. "Thank you Y/n for doing this for me". "I didn't do this for you I did it for your mum" you said but you knew that was only half true. "Well thanks for caring for her, I would like to say I kept the same links with your family but that was never possible huh?". You couldn't believe he was bringing this up now and actually laughed "really? Still not over that?". "I don't think I'm unreasonable for still being upset your parents don't know who I am". "You want them to know who you are? Are you sure about that?" you asked "do you really think they'd be your biggest fan after everything that happened?". V looked down because you got him there and he sighed "sorry I'm still hungover, forget I said anything. Thanks for coming out of your way, I'll call my mum before we take off". You nodded and pressed the button to open the boot "I obviously can't come in with you" and V nodded "thanks again" and stepped out of the car. You didn't wave or anything but when you got far enough away that he couldn't see it...you looked back and saw V disappear inside.

You checked the headlines the next day to make sure V made the flight but other than that you went back to your life, V fading out of it. You didn't even tell your members where you'd been. You didn't know if they'd be upset at you for helping V or get hopeful this could mean something more. Yuqi was firmly of the opinion he didn't deserve anything from you but you knew Shuhua and Seoyeon still held out hope for you two despite everything. They thought V would give up his new lifestyle to be back with you but he couldn't give it up to keep you when he first got it so why would years later be any different?

Then a few weeks later you got some flowers delivered to your building. It was a huge extravagant bouquet that must've been really expensive. You guessed who sent it but sure enough, there was a card with one letter on it. "V". "Who sent them?" Minnie asked and you crumpled the card behind your back "oh just that brand I did that photoshoot with". "Awww that's so sweet!" Soojin said "mine never do that" and you just shrugged but one thing stood out to you. V still remembered what flowers you liked and had the bouquet made custom because they were all there. You remembered just how good a boyfriend V could be when he tried but that was the thing...it was all dependent on him giving a crap.

Some small part of you thought there might be more to this. That V might reach out to you again or this would be a wake-up call to him but no. The girls were always honest with you with any rumours and so a week later Miyeon admitted V had been kicked out of a club for having sex with a woman in the toilets. He'd apparently laughed it off, talked his way back inside and then left with a different girl. You scolded yourself for ever thinking he could change.

So when your friend Kai's birthday rolled around you were feeling a little restless. You wanted to banish any thoughts of V from your head and when you explained the whole thing to Kai he got an idea. He was friends with Jimin who had asked if he could bring Junkook and V with him. Kai checked you were okay with it and then told him yes...but that was months ago and now Kai had his own agenda because he'd heard V had been seen with his ex. "Now I know this is petty but what would you say if I suggested we do something to show V and my ex they're not the only hot idols living their best life?". You smiled "what do you have planned?".

Kai's party was huge because he was Exo's Kai and everyone loved him. So many idols showed up and he rented a mansion which only just fit them in. His party had everything from huge ice sculptures, to trapeze artists and fire breathers (not near one another of course) and the most amazing food in the world. But Kai had purposefully set up a stage overlooking the dance floor outside and about 2 hours in he made his entrance...with you by side.

Kai was the king of dance and so to kick off his birthday he did a dance with you but not any dance, it was sexy even for Kai's standards and you loved it! You adored the sexy concepts and Kai was the dream partner. Kai had choreographed this himself and you were so proud of your best friend so threw yourself into the moves...literally! Kai caught you in his arms and ran his hands down your body as you clung onto him with your legs tight around his waist. Then the next second he flipped you over and you sprang onto your feet beside him. You'd both practised very hard for this (more than you'd care to admit) but this was so much fun! Kai had been through a lot lately and wasn't sure if his ex-girlfriend had cheated on him with V so to see him so happy warmed your heart. You did everything you could to make Kai seem as sexy and amazing as possible and it wasn't hard.

You and Kai had warned your members that you'd be doing this dance but they still cheered and acted like it was the first hearing about it and to be fair their surprise was genuine. The girls hadn't seen you be this carefree and sexy since you broke up with V and they loved it. The Exo members saw Kai was in his element and screamed for him as loud as any EXO-L.

The dance finished with you and Kai pressed together, faces inches apart and the room erupted. You were pretty sure you could hear each of your members individually screaming in the roar and Kai recognised Suho's scream anywhere. Kai was so excited and had a beautiful smile on his face as he pulled you towards him and looked at the crowd. "Fuck him Y/n you're gorgeous" he said and your eyes found V in the audience. You moved them off him immediately and back to Kai "and so are you, she doesn't know what she's missing" and Kai smiled "and this is why you're my best friend, let's get down there!" and you agreed and took his hand descending down the staircase together for the night of your lives.

The party went on until the early hours of the morning and Kai only finally went to bed at 7 am. You set him up in one of the bedrooms upstairs and decided to do a sweep of the house before also going to sleep. You were in the garden wondering if to leave Sehun asleep in the bushes when you felt someone behind you.

You turned to see Jimin who smiled awkwardly. V had left ages ago, not long after your dance actually, but Jimin and Jungkook had stayed late. "Hey" Jimin said "I left my phone here accidentally and was naively thinking it might still be here. Have you seen one?". "Grey/black swirl phone case?" and Jimin's eyes lit up "you've seen it?". You smiled "I found it last night and put it somewhere safe" you said directing him to the kitchen. You opened the oven and saw Jimin's jaw drop. "Hey this is a fake house and nobody was going to start cooking so it was safe I promise". Jimin clutched his phone tightly but nodded" thanks Y/n" and you nodded to him "no problem".

An awkward silence settled and you had no idea what to say to him. The elephant in the room was V but how could either of you bring that up naturally? "Congratulations on the Grammys" you said and Jimin looked back up from the floor "thank you, it was surreal but so fun". You smiled "you deserve it, we were all cheering you on". "Thanks Y/n" Jimin said "I'm glad you're happy" he said when you frowned he gestured upstairs "with Kai?" he half asked. You didn't want to tell him it had all been a ploy to make his friend jealous but also didn't want to lie and say it was true so you just looked down nodding. "Thanks...I should probably actually go see if he needs any help with anything" you said and Jimin nodded "of course thanks Y/n and with a bow, he left.

One thing was for sure, the party and your plan was a raging success. You were sure you'd never hear from V again...but you did.

This will be a four-part series and I will post the new parts at the top of this page when they are up!

I hope this goes without saying but this is all fictional!!!! I am not saying V does any of these things and took creative liberty. This is all made up and I am not trying to imply anything. So...if you want a fun fake kpop story with the very hot Taehyung then stick around.

[actuallysaiyan]

Go With The Flow(Sparda men cum headcanons)

warnings: smut, creampies duhhh, slight breeding kink, mentions of cumming on someone, swearing, rough sex, male moaning, uhmmm smuttiness.

word count: 1.9k

pairings: Dante x Fem!Reader, Vergil x Fem!Reader, Nero x Fem!Reader and V x Fem!Reader

a/n: shout out to @beneathstarryskies, who is amazing and always believes in me and helped beta read this.

He has a tendency to cum a LOT. It’s quite thick too. But only a few shots come out. Its thick consistency makes up for how little shots come out. It makes for such a high volume out of such a small amount that comes out at the moment.

His growls and dirty talk will quickly turn into whiny attempts at warning you that he’s about to cum. It just comes out as nonsense a lot of the time; he can hardly even think of the right things to say. When he finally cums, it’s a lot of swearing and cursing that falls from his lips.

His hips will stutter, but he fucks you through every wave of his orgasm. It just keeps going and going until he is completely spent. Then he tends to slump on top of you, praising you with sweet words. Dante gets very affectionate after sex, but mostly he gets a little sleepy.

Loud, animalistic grunts fall from Dante’s lips as he pounds into you recklessly. The sounds of your wet skin slapping together echo along with your cries of love. With your little body pressed against the mattress, your clit continues to rub against the soft sheets beneath you. You know this next orgasm will completely wreck you. You aren’t even really sure how you’ve managed to hold on this long. Dante had gotten home from such a long, hard job that when he finally got to kiss you, he knew he had to get you into bed as soon as he was able.

“Baby,” he finally mutters. His brain is so thick with the fog of lust. His balls are heavy and he knows he can’t even hold on for much longer. But he wants to cum with you. “Are you close?”

You whine out your response, “so fucking close.”

He smirks before pressing into you even deeper. It takes but a few more thrusts and you're falling off the edge. You cry out his name as your vision cuts to static. Every nerve in your body feels white hot with pleasure. You knew this last orgasm would ruin you, and you are right. Dante whines as your walls begin to clamp down on his cock, squeezing it until he’s seeing stars. Soft whimpers fall from his lips as his hips stutter. 

“Cumming! Fuck I’m cumming! Fuck fuck fuck!” His voice trembles as he fucks his thick cum deep into you. 

After a while, his high begins to subside and he’s feeling a little weak. Slowly, he stops his pace and just rests against you. He’s very careful not to put his whole weight on you. He kisses your shoulders and the back of your neck before pulling out of you and resting next to you. 

“I am one lucky devil.”

While his cum is thick, it’s a little more stringy and thinner than his twin. Vergil has a tendency to shoot a lot of it into you. Six to seven spurts per orgasm usually, which makes up for the lack of thickness in his cum. 

Vergil growls a lot when cumming, and it soon turns into desperate grunts as the pleasure takes hold of him. You may hear some possessiveness coming from him when he fills you up with his seed. 

His whole body tenses and he likes to hold you to his body as his orgasm washes over him. It makes him feel so connected to you as he relishes in all these overwhelming emotions and sensations. Once he’s come down from his high, Vergil likes to get you cleaned up as soon as possible. But sometimes this turns into another round, as Vergil has a weakness for seeing his cum drip out of you.

He’s been rutting into you for what seems like an eternity now. You’ve come undone for him countless times, and still it’ll never be enough. Every ounce of softness and love that comes out of you, it makes him feel so weak. But for once in his life, Vergil wants to feel weak. Especially if it means being weak for you. You make him feel safe in so many ways as well, making it so that the weakness he does experience doesn’t even matter when you are right there to protect him.

“Such a beautiful little mate,” Vergil breathes out before kissing you. “All for me.”

“All for you,” you manage to say. Your voice is so hoarse from screaming and crying out so much. But you’d never have it any other way.

“‘Want to fill you up. ‘Want you to carry my seed,” Vergil can hardly recognize his own voice saying these filthy things to you. But it feels good to say these things to you. Your reaction is always worth the small amount of embarrassment he feels.

You begin pleading and begging to be filled with his cum. He smirks and begins thrusting deeper into you. His balls are so heavy and he’s so close.

A loud growl rumbles from his chest as you feel the first shot of cum. Vergil grips onto your hips tighter than before, and he pulls you so close to his body. He tenses as these waves of pleasure wash over him, rendering him into a growling and grunting mess. You make him feel this way. You’re the one who makes him want to share all of this with. Finally, he’s panting as he comes down from his high.

“Look at that mess,” Vergil comments as he pulls out of you. His cock is already throbbing. It’s such a filthy sight. “Absolutely begging for another round, aren’t you, sparrow?”

Nero’s cum is thick and he shoots a lot of it. Seven to eight spurts per orgasm, and it fills you so much that most of it leaks out before he’s even done cumming. He just has a lot to give you and he will give it all to you. You can expect to be glazed any time he decides to make a mess on you.

Pitiful moans and whimpers fall from his lips as he cums hard. It’s loud and he swears and curses a lot. You can hear some possessiveness in his voice as he mutters things about you and your sweet little pussy. Nero might even bite down on your pretty skin and leave marks as well as he tumbles over the edge.

He shudders as he is overtaken by the divine pleasure that washes over the both of you. Your little walls will be milking his cock, and he just drives himself deeper and deeper into you with every shot of his thick seed. After he comes down from the high, he tends to be a little timid. He wants to cuddle but he keeps thinking about all the filthy things he said. 

“Keep riding me, baby.” Nero moans as you grind against him even harder. 

You giggle before leaning in to kiss him. Who would have thought he would be so submissive underneath you? You’re quite pleased with the results of this little experiment. You and Nero always stick to a few key positions in sex, but when you mentioned you wanted to be on top, he was more than happy to let you take the lead.

It’s better than what he could imagine it to be. Your breasts press up against his chest, making him moan when he feels that warmth coming from you. The way you sometimes brace yourself on his chest and change the momentum, it drives him crazy. Your walls seem to be even tighter this way than before. And you can come undone so easily this way, he realizes. Nothing has ever felt better in his life. He’s growing addicted to this position quickly.

“So fuckin’ close. Please please, don’t stop.” His voice has grown a little needy. The tone is so desperate, you swear you could cum just from him pleading.

“You’re so needy, baby.” You comment, and he groans. His cheeks are a little pink.

“Just wanna fill you up, baby. Want to fuck a baby into my little princess,”

It’s your turn to blush now. You’ve never heard him say anything like this before. But you won’t deny, it’s very arousing. You’d be happy to start a family with Nero.

Suddenly, he’s shuddering. His pleading increases and you hear him slip a few curses in there as well. Shots of thick, hot cum begin filling you up. You ride him harder and faster, making him squeak in pleasure. He feels like jolts of electricity are coursing through his entire body, rendering him into a numb mess.

Nero opens his eyes when he’s finally come down from his high. He looks up at you and he realizes what he said at the end. His cheeks burn hot as he’s ashamed of being so forward. But you only soothe him with a sweet kiss.

“I love you, Nero.”

V

V’s cum is pretty thin and stringy. He doesn’t shoot a whole lot of it, but it feels good regardless. It’s warm and leaves you feeling dizzy with lust. He has a tendency to always cum deep inside of you, and he hardly ever wants to pull out. The act alone makes him feel so connected to you.

He whines a lot as he cums hard. His eyes will roll back in his head as he mumbles such sweet words. They all just come tumbling out as he rides his high. Depending on his mood, he may be a little more desperate or possessive. But he always has the sweetest words of love for you.

He shudders and shakes, and his hips thrust into you involuntarily as the pleasure takes hold of him completely. V barely has control over his body as he cums so intensely. It’s like he’s floating on this cloud the whole time. When he comes down from his high, he snuggles on your chest and doesn’t pull out. He may actually pass out from such intense pleasure.

“Oh sparrow,” V whines as he plunges into you. He never wants this to end, but he knows he’s dangerously close to his orgasm. “I love you,”

You smile sweetly at his words. He cups your face and kisses you deeply. Your walls keep pulsing around him, making desperate moans fall from his lips. He’s never experienced a love like this before. It’s so much more intense than he would have ever imagined. He wants more and more from you. But there’s just no way for him to hold on for that much longer.

“‘Gonna make me cum so hard, darling. You feel too good.”

You’re both panting as the pleasure builds deep inside of you. V leans his forehead against yours and you both close your eyes as you let the pleasure take hold of you. The tip of his long cock brushes against your sweet spot without even trying. Every nerve in your body feels like it’s been lit on fire as you teeter on the edge. 

“V,” you whine. “I’m cumming.”

His eyes snap open to watch you come undone so beautifully under him. He knows he’s a goner when he sees that sexy look on your face. It’s too much, he can’t even take it anymore. He moans your name over and over as he cums so deep inside of you. His hips snap against you as the pleasure leaves him reeling. Shivers run down his spine as he feels his cock throbbing with every shot of his hot cum. 

You cling to him through every wave of pleasure. It’s so wonderful to fall off the edge with your lover. You can tell he’s enjoying every moment of it just like you are. He places a soft kiss to your lips when the high finally subsides. Then he rests on your chest and he groans softly.

“You feel too good,” V chuckles. “How am I ever supposed to last a long time?”

[mileyjassie]

" 𝚂𝙾𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙲𝙴 "

Pairing: Kim Taehyung (V) x Reader

Word count: 1.6k

Genre: Fluff

Synopsis: Spending vacation together in a domestic way.

It so happened that when he called you to spend time with him during his leisure time in a little house in the countryside, you had to hide some of your contentment.

Changes have always been welcome to you, even though you find yourself more entertained in the big city, so not spending a lifetime away from civilization and actually just enjoy some time in a calm environment was simply a good idea.

You didn't feel bothered, you felt deeply thankful, because you couldn't have received a better invitation than this from the boy.

You were sitting on the floor working at the low wooden table in front of you, watching the long, thin door that divided the rooms slide to the side, seeing the dark haired brunette in light clothes watching you silently, despite the sudden entry.

You paused your reading for a moment to give him a serene look, waiting for any unpredictable comments.

"You came with me, but you only work, you don't have time for me, you don't spend the day with me." He said in a growl, but didn't change the neutral, emotionless expression that remained like a mask on his face, yet the way he rebelled was genuine and didn't faze you much.

You raised your eyebrows shortly thereafter, parting your lips to sincerely apologize.

"I hadn't noticed it was bothering you, I didn't want you to feel alone." You said calmly, redeeming to not add anything to his temper. "Tomorrow, I assure you, I won't touch those papers. Is that all right?"

He looked at you for a while, trying to figure out if the promise was real.

"Really?" You nodded, affirming with a slight smile, his chin puckered in acceptance with a nod. "You promised." He slammed the door shut, just as he had arrived.

You let out a small smile, going back to the papers in order to finish everything so you could have the free time you promised.

The next day Taehyung woke you up early, very early, because the sun had barely risen and there he was standing, you couldn't believe yourself how determined he was.

You found him while he was waiting for you in the kitchen, heading out to the back, the kitchen doors already wide open to a view of the backyard's cobblestone path.

"I didn't hear you complaining at any moment." He commented absently, leading the way towards the small building made of wood.

"I'm not afraid of chickens." You responded while brushing you hair out of your face as the morning breeze blew some strands in front of your eyes, holding the basket he gave you in your other hand. "I've lived in the countryside before, if you've forgotten."

"I remember you mentioning ducks, not chickens." He smiled, opening the hatchery door and waving a hand at some chickens that were scratching on the ground.

"Sometimes there was chickens as well" You waved to the same chickens, approaching those that remained seated. "Most of the time it was a very, very noisy rooster."

He chuckled, finding you as he turned around, seeing you stare at one of the sitting chickens.

"Are you trying to communicate with your eyes? That's not exactly how you make friends with a chicken, but I respect your methods." He pretended to take you seriously, holding the animal in both hands and pulling it out of its comfort, waiting for you to harvest the eggs it guarded. You picked them up, reaping a decent amount from most of them.

You walked up the cobblestone path to the kitchen, leaving the basket on the table. Taehyung washed the eggs and you dried them, putting them in the fridge, gasping in alert when he let one of the wet eggs slip out of his hand.

You stared at each other, then you both left a few laughs while the lazy dragging of Taehyung's flip-flops sang into the floor before he cleaned up the mess he'd made. You knelt beside him, helping him and finding yourself in a great mood.

"We both better take a shower, we must be smelling like chicken." Taehyung laughed with a disgusted expression in the face, nodding his head.

Taehyung went first, not accepting your protests and reaching the bathroom before you reached him, you waited long enough, noticing that his showers were longer than you thought.

You heard the bathroom door open and his footsteps run hurriedly to lock himself in the bedroom you shared, you laughed at the playful, shy gesture of him hiding from you before you could see anything.

You took all the time you thought you needed to wash yourself, considering the over-the-top shower he'd had, then you gone to the bedroom in desperate steps to imitate him, hearing his loud laugh echo from another room.

When you changed, you dried your hair and looked for him around the house, finding him sitting on the floor of the kitchen entrance, white shirt, light shorts, barefoot and messy damp hair while he stared at the floor or any corner of the kitchen, his fingers touching the toenail.

He saw you but didn't say anything, you approached quietly, sitting in front of him, a little distant despite not having to.

"The long time of the bath explains why you smells so good. I can smell it from here." Despite expecting a smirk, you only received a genuinely surprised look, but only slightly.

"You can?" His deep, relaxed voice asked without necessarily waiting for an answer, fading in the end.

His voice never went unnoticed, it was always noticeable no matter how he used it.

“I like talking to you." You told him, seeing he hadn't expected such a sudden comment.

“I like talking to you too." He said in no hurry, moving from fidgeting with his toes to sitting more comfortably. "But why the praise?"

“It wasn't a compliment." You answered, seeing his dark eyebrows tighten, almost disgusted. “It was a fact. My compliments to you would be a little different..."

His pupils expanded and glowed with curiosity, yearning for the words you still kept to yourself.

"What would they be like?"

"In a way, they wouldn't stop being facts either... Since nothing I admire about you is a illusion, nor is it fantasy." You explained, lying on your stomach, supporting your face in both hands. "Everything I see of you is real, I just make it a little more magical, in my eyes you can be charming like a prince, or tempting like a siren's voice, but I don't know how to explain it to you..."

His eyebrow jumped in amusement, his attention creating a certain strength over you, but it wasn't enough to intimidate you, you were calm, you were calm and collected, and there are only some few times when he would be able to unbalance your feelings about him.

"My voice, is that what you were thinking about?" He asked not too surprised, because he knew very well what you could praise him, and that was definitely his voice, however, his desire to be pampered was insatiable, and he knew that you would provide it to him very well. "Is that what you think of it?"

You smiled effortlessly, the comforting silence of it all almost bringing heat to your cheeks.

"Your voice is like a clean spell... Your intentions may vary but that doesn't change the fact that it continues to enchant all those who are lost to listen."

You saw his face finally redden, bringing back the memory that he is still the same person as always and not some demigod, maybe being so open could make him hold back, maybe it was a natural reaction, so you almost thought of sparing him of your ecstatic state if it wasn't for his unexpected pleading eyes.

"I have no interest in what I can do to others…" he insisted, which caused you a pleasant reaction instead of the embarrassment that it used to be common.

"It pleases me so much to see how much you long to know what I think of you..." You smiled while closing your eyes, stretching on the cold floor until your back touched the floor, arms stretched out and legs tucked in, opening your eyes and lifting your chin so you could see him.

You watched him a little longer, running your fingers through the strands of hair straying around your head.

"Every time I find myself in silence and your voice is the only thing I can hear, I have the impression that my head isn't working properly, I can hear your voice, but I don't understand what you're saying because I'm admiring you so intensely."

You confessed, closing your eyes again.

"When you talk to me, I feel like you're bewitching me, making me see only you and nothing else, you're the only one that matters, and when I realize it the only thing I can do is smile," You said almost contentedly, leaving the corners of your mouth rise freely. "Because I like it. And sometimes I imagine you singing to me, taking me down, sinking me into the sea, and I try to touch your face, you let me, you like to see me enchanted and completely in love, drowning in my feelings."

You heard him move, feeling his warm presence silently approaching. You opened your eyes, seeing his dark hair hanging down, his face above yours, searching for something for a few moments before his fingers landed on your cheek, lowering to lay his lips on yours.

You lifted your hands to find the back of his neck, feeling his lower lip press against your upper lip, staying there, gifting you with a slow, patient kiss.

Taehyung placed his hand on the floor again, intending to stay there for a while longer, not making much of a scene when you moved your hands from his neck to his back, going under his collar to stop on his skin.

He took your head and sat down, putting it on his legs, being able to hold your face in a more comfortable position and deepen the kiss.

The kitchen was silent for a long time, a long, long time.

[springdaysuga]

➼ pairing : taehyung x reader

➼ word count : 934

➼ warnings : gn!reader , suggestive , MDNI !!

the sharp contrast of the cold tile against your warm body forces your back straight, a shiver running up your spine as you shuffle into the kitchen with bleary eyes. 

you can hear the sounds of dishes being picked up, something being fried on a pan. the aroma hits you before you can see it, and you rub the sleep from your eyes, suddenly hit with how hungry you are.

he’s standing there, in front of the stove, broad back on display as he cooks breakfast. taut muscles ripple with every movement he makes, moving things around on the pan, plating the food. it doesn't take you long to notice the marks, deep red scratches against his pale skin, littered around his shoulder blades and lower back. 

feeling a little guilty, you walk up to him, resting a hand on his arm as he looks over at you with a smile, "your back...does it hurt?"

the ends of his mouth twitch as his smile widens, "no, they don't hurt." and as if he can sense your unwillingness to believe him, he adds, "i promise."

nodding sheepishly, you run your index finger down his back, and you can feel him tense against your touch. taehyung reaches out for you, his arm snaking around your back, large palm coming to rest against your hip as he brings you into his side. 

you’re surprised by how warm he is, and even while shirtless too. eager to stay wrapped in his embrace, you hug his waist, tightening you hold on him. he chuckles, a deep, breathy sound that reverberates through his chest as he comes down to kiss your forehead; you can feel it against your fingertips resting at the very ends of his ribcage. 

taehyung is half dressed for work, you notice. he’s missing the top half, but he’s got his black slacks on and black socks covering his feet. yawning quietly, you watch him continue to cook, and the silence that falls between you both is comfortable. 

you blink once and he’s done plating everything, turning to you to bring his hands up, cupping the sides of your face in his palms. calloused thumbs rub against the apple of your cheeks, his brown eyes watching you intently as you watched him. taehyung drops one hand down to your neck to gently swipe against the marks he had left along your neck last night. 

he’s silent for many minutes as he thinks, and you wish you could unravel his thoughts like a spool of yarn. then, catching you off guard, taehyung leans down and catches your lips in a kiss. his touch is feather-light, yet it’s the only thing you can focus on as you drown in everything him. 

the brush of his nose against your cheek, his teeth grazing your bottom lip, the taste of coffee flooding your mouth. you reach along his back, resting your arms around his neck as you pull him in closer, even closer.

taehyung pulls away just as suddenly as he had kissed you, leaving you borderline dizzy and flustered. 

“the food will grow cold,” he says, the ghost of a smirk tugging at his lips as he hands you a plate. you watch him as he leaves the kitchen, something sweet urgently bubbling up your chest as the words spill from your lips, “i love you, taehyung.”

it’s his turn to fluster, and you grin as he clears his throat, turning to you then hesitating. setting down his plate of food, he's with you again, arms around you and pulling you into him. you don’t complain as you rest your head against his chest, hearing his heart slam against his ribs, similar to the way your own heart is beating. 

your index finger draws a flower against his warm skin and he sighs. he’s lifting you up, letting you sit on the counter as he finds his place between your legs. 

taehyung leans forward, palms pressed into the marble counter, trapping you under him. his forehead touches yours, and your laugh hits his face, and he’s kissing you again but this time it’s different.

this time it’s all teeth and tongue and desperation. this time his fingers are digging into your softness, grabbing at your waist and holding you in place, grabbing at your thighs and spreading them. 

he’s kissing down your jaw, down your neck, and biting down on your shoulder till you breathe out his name. in his hands, you are clay- so pliant under every touch. your hand tangles itself in his chocolatey brown hair, tugging softly as he trails ever lower. 

you feel the slight roughness of his lips against your sternum, and then you feel them on your left, right above where your heart rests in your ribcage, “i love you too.”

taehyung says it again, again, and again- those words embedded into his every action as his kisses sear your skin. he’s holding you and grabbing you, he’s flooding your senses; he jumbles your thoughts and nothing you say is coherent but he doesn’t seem to mind.

he just repeats those words over and over again into you, like a secret only meant to be shared in the smallest of spaces where you lay waiting for his next move with bated breaths. 

“i love you,” he says again and you arch into him, needing to feel him pressed against you.

taehyung catches your wrists in his hand, holding them above your head, “i love you,” he says again.

and you pull, and tug, and plead until he shows you, until you believe him.

[livingformintyoongi]

･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*Aftercare･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Pairing: Taehyung x Fem! Reader.

Warnings: Mentions of smut, Fluff, mentions of cheating [from reader's ex-boyfriend].

Wc: 852.

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You felt exhausted, most of your body ached, and there was no part of you that was not reddened because of Taehyung's lips. In spite of that, you had no regrets. Sometimes that little voice you thought was your conscience would repeat to you what a horrible person you were for having done this having broken up with your boyfriend just a few days ago, but then you remembered that he not only kept you hidden for a year and a half, but also decided to go out in public with another girl behind your back during the last few months of your relationship. You supposed it was a coincidence that she looked so similar to you.

You closed your eyes, trying to silence that voice that was once again making you the villain of your own life. You tried to focus on the present, on the fact that you were finally with the only person you ever really came to love in your life. It worked a little, because almost unconsciously you smiled.

You felt his warm arms wrap around your waist and pull you even closer to him, his nose barely bumped against the bare skin of your neck, and it felt so natural that you couldn't help but feel at peace. He had so much control over you, and for the first time in your life that didn't scare you, because you knew he would never hurt you.

"How do you feel?" he whispered against your skin, causing a shiver to run down your spine. "Was I too rough?"

You laughed softly as you heard his question. No one in your life had ever treated you so delicately during sex. You didn't want to delve into that reflection, at least not now.

"That was perfect" you murmured, turning around so you could hug him. You rested your forehead on his chest. It felt so soft and warm. You didn't want that moment to end. "You were beyond perfect."

You looked up, seeing Taehyung smile. It was quite dark, but you still managed to catch a glimpse of a slight pink hue on his cheeks. You had never imagined that you would have the opportunity to provoke such a reaction in him. You felt proud.

"Feeling a little better? Your legs were shaking a lot" he kissed your shoulder, brushing your thigh with his fingertips.

"I think that's kind of the idea" you smiled, kissing his jaw.

"I mean, yeah, but it was too much, has it always been like this?" he rested his free hand on your hair, stroking it gently.

"Yes, it always has been" you hid your face in his neck. He didn't have to know that so far you had never enjoyed having sex with your ex's, it was unnecessary information.

"Good" he kissed your forehead, lifting out of bed and putting on his underwear.

You settled in so you could sleep for a while, you knew how things went. You would stay here until your legs stopped being numb, he would go somewhere else to get on with his day as normal, you would both carry on as normal. That's how it was supposed to work.

Maybe that's why you screamed as you felt him pull your legs and carefully spread them open to clean you.

"What are you doing?" you asked in surprise, letting him do whatever he was about to do, but not taking the surprise off your face.

"Cleaning you up?" he frowned, looking at you with the same confusion you looked at him with, "It's too late to take a shower, and I don't want you to get sick, you're too busy with comeback and all, so I'll just wipe with a cloth, is that okay with you?"

"I guess," mumble, watching as he continued to wipe your inner thighs, "but why are you doing it?".

"Well, I can't leave you with... that coming out of you, let's just say it's best for you" he nodded, finishing cleaning and setting the cloth down on his nightstand, "You've never had that done before?"

"No," you shook your head, following him with your eyes.

He had set about picking up your clothes, tossing everything but your underwear into the dirty laundry basket he kept in the corner. He also took his shirt, but contrary to what you thought, he didn't wear it for himself.

"Come here," he beckoned you with his fingers, indicating you to come closer.

You just silently obeyed, sitting down right in front of him.

He helped you into your underwear, apologizing softly as he listened to your complaints about how sore your hips had become. When he was done, he grabbed his shirt and put it on you with the utmost care, kissing your head after he was done.

Your heart felt so warm that you felt like you might burn inside. For the first time in years, you felt like you had made the right decision, and it felt so good, so right. You loved this man, and you were so happy you could call him yours.

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Masterlist

[suvidrache]

How the DMC boys act around a crush

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 353 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad

Warning: Dante is oblivious.

Featuring: Vergil, Dante, Nero, V

Vergil

- He would ignore his feelings and continue as if nothing was wrong or different.

- He would wait until he does not doubt that you also like him, before confessing.

- He would wait for you to tell him your feelings before asking you out.

- If you reject him, he understands and will never touch the subject again.

Dante

- He's going to show off, give you flowers, and dance. Anything that's going to draw your attention to him. 

- If he even slightly thinks any of that has won you over he'll ask you on a date.

- If you reject, he's going to keep trying to win you over. He's not very good at taking hints or rejection.

Nero

- It was obvious to everyone that something was different about him, but you were probably oblivious to his liking of you.

- When he finally got the courage, he would buy something you like (flowers, chocolate, anything), and then ask you out.

- If you rejected him, he would rub the back of his head and still offer you the item he had bought. 

- This poor unfortunate man, if you rejected his gift he would just give it to Dante to do whatever he wants with.

- Things may be slightly awkward for the next few days, but eventually, things will continue as if nothing had happened. He would eventually apologize for his behavior. 

V

- Like Vergil, he would wait until there is no doubt you like him.

- He would ask you to accompany him on a trip to your favorite restaurant or a local library, someplace that you like a lot.

- He would use those words: "Would you mind accompanying me to (place)?"

- He understands that his words may be confusing and may not seem like he is wanting to be together as he makes everything poetic.

- Eventually he would ask for you to be more than friends because he romantically likes you.

- If you reject, he would ask if you wish to go on further dates, if not that's fine. He would thank you for the time you spent with him. Then, continue as if nothing happened.

© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!

[springalwayscomes]

Sweet Night (Teaser)

Read Sweet Night here

Plot: Taehyung may be one of the purest creatures in the world. Heart as clear as the waters of the Pearly Waters, he only knows how to love, he doesn’t make any exceptions nor differences; his soul cannot love one thing more or less than the other. That’s how angels are made. Nevertheless, how can it be that his eyes seem to linger on your rosy cheeks too much and his fingers tingle to reach for you? When did his heart start to clench at the thought of you?

Pairing: Angel Taehyung x Reader

Genre: Romance, Angst, Fluff, Smut

Wordcount: 48k

Author’s Note: This took me so long, I started writing it around February in 2021, and I didn’t think it would take this much for me to end it, but I’ve made it. So many things in my life have changed while writing this, I could say my life totally changed if I look back to two years ago, so it’s a bit odd but still, I’m happy. Anyway, I wish you a happy new year, I hope that you’ll be happy and live it to its fullest, through upsides and downs. Know that every decision you will make will be the best you will be able to do in that moment, so don’t be too harsh with yourself💜

Also please let me know if you’d like me to tag you when the fic will come out! I’m thinking of making a taglist, wether you want to be tagged for this work or another one or all of my works in general, let me know! I hope you’ll like the teaser🤞🏻

On my pillow

Can't get me tired

Sharing my fragile truth

That I still hope the door is open

It’s midnight, dark sky and lonely streets. The air is still, light and empty. A normal person wouldn’t see it, in fact she doesn’t. But Jungkook does. He sees beside her white hair, what is happening in the air, just above the empty pillow at her side. It’s one of those shows you only get to see once in a lifetime, if you’re lucky. It doesn’t happen often for energy in another space to be this strong and loud, to manifest itself like this, in a total different universe.

He must have loved her a lot, he thinks. The beautiful white sparkles are only visible for his eyes, a clear sign of what is happening in another world.

But the door is closed now, and there’s no way to get back.

Cause the window

Opened one time with you and me

Now my forever's falling down

Wondering if you'd want me now

[yanderelovlies]

"They are together?" V looked over to Nero, surprised at the information he just gave him.

With a chuckle, Nero nodded, crossing his arms. "Yep. It really surprised everyone when they showed up with the old man. He practically yelled it at everyone."

V looked back over to you as you chatted to Nico about an upgrade. Life wasn't fair. How was it that Dante always ended up with everything he ever wanted? No matter how hard he tried he always behind Dante.

Before he could go further down that thought process. Your melodic laughter rang through the air as you gave Nico a light push, making her laugh. V grip on his cane loosened as he let go of a breath he didn't realize he was holding.

There is no use getting upset. There is no guarantee Dante is still alive, and with any luck, this whole thing would end with being whole again and with you.

Without a word, he walked to the two of already on planning in how to end this thing quick while enjoying your company.

[thepinkproof]

all eyes on you

file one

You’re a model with a dark past, when your billionaire inventor sister dies and leave behind a strange man to take care of you nothing seems to be ordinary.

Genre: model reader x yandere! android taehyung

WARNING ⚠️

suicide, smut, death of family, cursing, reader struggles with mental illness, abuse

expectation: the book is dark but it will also be comedic, 5 CHAPTER STORY, POV WILL CHANGE NEXT CHAPTER

ASK TO BE ON TAGLIST: @urbanbts @zeinailn @catsareassholes @vsmv7531 @anjcrbnll

⏪SERIES MASTERLIST

⏩ NEXT CHAPTER

word count: 6.8k

Her hand lightly stroked the aching scratches on her face.

It wasn't the first time she have looked in this very exact mirror to examine her scars.

She just thought it would finally hurt less now that she was older. The truth was it wasn't the pain that hurt, the fact that after 16 years she still haven't found a way to not upset her parents.

She tried her best to be the perfect daughter but yet she always somehow made a mistake.

Believe it or not, she was her parents' favorite child, their golden child.

Her parents owned a talent agency, the best one known. When she was born they knew that she was the perfect protégé.

No matter how much wrong she could do, her parents would always gaze at her looks. As a child they busied her with dance classes, singing lessons and piano lessons. She sucked at all of them no matter how much her parents disciplined and pushed her, until they realized she already had a talent; she was pretty.

They have since been preparing her to be a model but she never cared for the career, even though she was pretty good at it.

She thought it must be more to her than appearance.

Her sister Karina and her were completely different. Karina was shy and intelligent. She spent most of her time in the basement downstairs. She was engrossed in the newest technology and had a whole lab downstairs dedicated to creating her own tech. She completely isolated herself from everyone but her sister. She barely spoke to her parents and they didn't seem to mind.

They didn't care about Karina as much as they did Y/n. However, they were willing to give her money to satisfy her weird love for technology.

Y/n on the other hand was popular and outgoing. She wasn't as nearly as smart as her sister. She didn't really have an interest as strong as Karina's besides desperately trying to win her parents favor, something Karina gave up doing years ago.

Despite their differences, Karina loved Y/n. As far as Y/n knew she was the only friend her sister ever had.

In Karina's eyes Y/n was the only one who accepted her for being different. In Y/n's eyes Karina was the only person she could be herself with.

Unfortunately, Karina wasn't here right now to be a shoulder to cry on. So she did the one thing that could help her cope.

Marijuana.

Smoke blew out her mouth and tears fell through her eyes as the wet liquid cooled the scratches on her face.

The drug didn't work vastly enough to fix her disturbing thoughts,

Why aren't you good enough?

If they love you why do they hurt you?

She ached her some type of relief, for her sister reappearance, to tell her that everything will be ok.

So she decided she would go downstairs to the basement to wait for her.

The basement was  different from the last time she went down here. Most of the times Karina would come to her room. The room was messy, scattered with what looks like balled up blueprints all over the ground.

She knew what this meant.

Her sister was only this disorganized when she finally created something.

The last time it was like this is when her sister created the V Intellegent Home System, or as she call it The V system. It was a security system she created for the whole house.

It was the best too. It featured video cameras, laser detection, defensive mechanisms. Y/n always encouraged her to put her designs to sale and start a company.

It made her wonder what her sister created now.

She saw a huge tarp covering something that was much larger than her.

Curiousity was getting the best of her. She wanted to know what was under there but also wanted to respect her privacy.

Well, she was going to show her the invention soon anyway so why not take a peek?

With an anticipating grin she quickly took the tarp off.

She let out a scream when she a saw a man was under there.

The man didn't react to her scream. In fact, the man was not moving at all. It was erie.

"Is this like one of those things at Chuck E Cheeses?" She said to herself.

Staring at it, she realizes how beautiful he is. Despite his eyes being closed he had a beautiful face.

She slowly walked back towards it. Cautiously, her hand reached out to touch it's fluffy hair. "What are you?" She mumbled as she felt his hair that didn't feel artificial. Her fingers traced down to his face and she jumped at the rough feeling. He definitely wasn't human. It had to be some type of robot.

"Hello, my name is V." The ''man' spoke in a human-like voice.

Y/n gasped in shock as she distance herself away from the robot.

"Don't be afraid Y/n." He said making eye contact with her.

"How do you know my name?" She shrieked.

Pearly white teeth showed as he smiled. "It's important to my programming that I remember you Y/n, you are indeed my creator's sister." He calmly answered her.

She cocked her eyebrow. "Programming? creator? So you are indeed a robot." She said crossing her arms.

"I am an android with a classified agenda."

"That's not creepy at all." Y/n mumbled to herself avoiding eye contact with the 'android'.

She could feel the android staring her down. "Your heart rate is accelerated. Why do you fear me Y/n? I would not harm you." He asked her.

She looked dumbfounded. "Huh? No I'm not afraid, i'm just confused about your existence. Actually I'm amazed." She said finally smiling. Her sister created an android, one that looked human. She was convinced that he could walk into a crowd and nobody would notice he wasn't human unless he touched them. She didn't even know this was possible.

"You're handsome, did my sister create you as a sex robot or something?" She jokingly asked him.

"My mission is classified."

Y/n raised her eyebrow once again at his repeating words. "I was just joking." She grinned.

V stared at her smile, it was enticing. It was no doubt humans considered her beautiful. His blue eyes that were a clothing for his robotic ones, stared at the features on her face. This time he didn't stare at her like she was an object to scan but rather a person.

She had the same determined unique eyes as his creator but her eyes was also a clothing, she seemed to be hiding her real emotions. He finally noticed a red print on her face that was shaped as a hand mark. Fresh small scratches laid on her cheek, but the dimples from her smile hid it all, like nothing was hurting her.

"Who hurt you?" He asked in a darker tone than his previous one.

She blinked at him and touched her cheek. "Oh this? It's nothing." She chuckled.

Her heart skipped a beat as V finally moved and walked towards her. It wasn't a controlled walk, but more like a natural one.

He towered in front of her looking below at her figure, like she was beneath him. She shivered as his cold fingers touched the scar on her face. "Lying is a flaw a human possesses. I don't possess any flaws. I am designed to distinguish a lie from a truth. This is from a slap mark. The mark has a breadth of 3.5 inches and a length of 7.6 inches. It was done by a male." He spoke.

Y/n cringed at his words, only speaking information. What did she expect..he was an android.

"Which male did this to you?" He raised his voice. She abruptly took a step back at the change of his voice. V hand grabbed her wrist to prevent her from moving any further from him. He had to get answers.

"Don't touch me!" She yelled trying to pull her wrist from his but he quickly released it.

"I'm sorry did I harm you?" He asked in a sincere way.

"No I just-"

"It was your father who slapped you. Norman L/N. Please confirm." He asked calmly that made her for a second think he actually cared.

She looked away avoiding his gaze. "You must answer me." He demanded.

Y/n looked over to him. "Must? Stop being so invasive. It's not a big deal." She spit at him.

"Hurting someone is a big deal Y/n. I can feel your distress. Norman and Maya L/N are both enemies of you and Karina."

Y/n looked at him with a blank expression that even his programming couldn't read. She didn't like how he knew everything about her. It was like how people goggled her family's name and assumed they knew her. "Just get away from me." She mumbled in a sad voice.

A voice that she was trying to hide.

V obeyed her and took enough steps back to satisfy her but he couldn't stay away from her.

"Y/n, i would never hurt you."

She looked at him with glossy eyes. "I know. My sister created you and there's nobody I trust more than my sister."

He felt something, almost like relief and joy. He tilted his head confused at his own behavior.

Y/n wasn't looking at him so she didn't question it. "I really don't want to talk about what happened. I rather just have fun." She said in a much happier tone. She smiled again which distracted him from his own thoughts.

"Fun. Yes, what do you want to do that is fun?”

Her eyes glowed up in excitement. "So Karina and I always play chess together! She isn't here so we should play. I know it's kind of an old school game just don't cheat please!"

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Each time the two of them played the more Y/n talked. Boy, did she talk alot.

She talked more than his creator but all his creator ever talked about was Y/n. He noticed all the things she said being true.

How Y/n would get excited over the littlest things. Like when she thought he didn't notice when she trapped V's king.

She talked to him about random things, like the shows she'll watch, clothes that she wanted, her friends at school. She would pratically ramble about anything.

V enjoyed how comfortable she was with him. It was like she didn't even notice the slap mark that was on her face.

He purposely let her win all so he can see her smile again. It was the most beautiful thing he has ever seen.

"Yay! Another win for me!" She giggled holding up her hand, which V learned is a high five. 

He let out a laugh at her excitement. Y/n looked at him weirdly.

She then noticed that this whole time he's been acting more human and less robotic. He didn't respond to her with random facts but he listened. He showed facial expressions, earlier he had the same stuck expression and delayed reactions.

Her face dropped. She had spent too much time with him. Her sister would now notice she found out about him.

"Um, I probably have to go now." She said standing up from her spot. V noticed her change in her mood. 

"Leave!? You can't leave!"

Why would he care if she left, he shouldn't have emotions?

"It's past midnight. I had fun with you though V. I have to go back upstairs to sleep." He said smiling at him once again.

He once again felt something weird something he knew she shouldn't be feeling.

"Upstairs? Your parents will hurt you. I can't let you leave!" He yelled.

Y/n took steps back from him. He didn't just raise his voice, he yelled at her.

Something was strange about him and she didn't know whether he was programmed to be this way.

"V, there's nothing you can do to help me. You're a robot, you can't feel my pain nor can you relieve it. I don't need your help or anyone!  Quit your programmed fake concern. Fuck off or shut down!" She screamed at him.

If he couldn't feel feelings why did he feel so hurt right now? He wished he was real so you could see him as real.

You thought he lost at chess but he was just getting started.

The game of chess is a strategy game. You must have a plan to win. You must make the right moves to reach your target.

So he shut down, at least you thought he did when he went back to the place you first saw him. His head bowed down just as before.

Y/n felt guilty as she put the tarp on him.

"Why feel guilty he's just a robot?" She mumbled to herself.

Little did she know these memories will all become nonexistent to her.

Hour later, she heard screaming coming from her sister. Her eyes widened as she saw fire before her eyes. Her whole house was lit in flames and she was somehow in the grass. Tears streamed down her eyes as she saw her childhood home crumble.

"Y/n what happened!" Karina screamed at her. Y/n stayed frozen watching the scene before her. Karina panickingly shook her sister's shoulders.

"Wheres mom and dad?!" Karina screamed at her face.

Her head quickly turned to her sister. "They are not out?" She shrieked. She got up from the grass. "I have to go save them!" Y/n started to run towards the house but her sister pulled her back.

"They're not worth you dying."

She looked around in confusion. "How did all this happen Karina?!"

"I don't know Y/n! I came home and you were on the grass unconscious as the house was on fire. You should be explaining to me what happened?!!"

She felt herself loosing breath as her sister furiously tapped on her tablet. "I don't remember anything Karina. The last thing I remember was Dad slapping me and mom yelling. I c-can't remember what happened afterwards." She cried.

"Y/n, my home system says there is no sign of life in the house. Mom and dad are dead." She revealed, more calm than Y/n.

"Your system isn't legit Karina. Call the damn police." She screamed at her louder than she ever screamed at Karina. Karina stood there silently staring at the house. "You didn't call them didn't you." She realized.

"I can't Y/n!" She hissed at you.

"Why the fuck not!?"

"They will think you did it."

She stared at her sister in disbelief. "I didn't Karina I swear! You believe me right?! I don't remember anything. They yelled at me and then I smoked w-" She stopped herself when she realize what she were saying.

"I-"

Maybe she was high and didn't let out the blunt. She didn't remember anything afterwards because she was on drugs. But she never gotten so high where she didn't remember anything and she always made sure the fire was out?

Her sister held her shoulders and looked into her eyes. "I'll call the police in 15 minutes. You weren't in the house, you was with me all night. We both came home and the house was on fire." She insisted, changing the story.

"But the evidence-" Y/n started.

"My sister I'm a genius at tech. There will be no evidence."

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9 years later

"And now for some trending news, its been a month since billionare inventor of V tech, most famously known for their V home system, Karina L/N have unfortunately past away. Since the sad news, supporters of her sister supermodel Y/n L/n have been anticipating for her return. The supermodel have yet to be seen the past month and even missed fashion week. Has her career died with her sister?”

We now go to her boyfriend actor Kim Seokjin."

Y/n quickly shot up from her bed to look at the television.

"So Jin where has Y/n been? Is she ok?" The reporter ask him.

"Oh, she's totally fine. As an actor myself these type of situations bring emotions out of us and help us to do better in the workplace. She will make an epic comeback, speaking of comebacks my new movie comes out-"

"V, turn that shit off!" She screamed throwing a random object near her bed at the tv and fortunately missing.

The V home security system was one of the most bought tech on the market. It featured day to day audio interactions and commands, 4k camera, and defense mechanisms. With just a few commands the system could turn off your lights, call an uber, order dinner and in this case change the channel.

It wasn't an android that looked like a human, those memories was completely nonexistent in Y/n's memory. She only remembered a fire. She had no recollection of an android named V who she played cards with.

All she knew was V the home system, who was similar to Siri but more advanced. Y/n loved her sister's invention. It made her life so much convenient.

She always talked the security system head off. Especially every since her sister passed. She was drowning in depression and loneliness.

"The channel has been turned Y/n. Perhaps a happy movie will cheer you up." V spoke through the small screen that was hanged on her wall.

"Nooo! Nothing will cheer me up V. Its either the news talking about her or the agency calling me for a job. Jin barely even calls me and all the people who claimed to be my friend didn't even send a card." She cried.

"You can't rely on humans for loyalty. Focus on yourself for healing." V suggested.

"You're so right, I swear you're the only one I can trust V." She yawned.

"Y/n there's someone on the front porch."

"Who is it V?" She asked.

"My facial recognition reads it as Kim Namjoon. Would you like me to send him away?"

"No V. I'll answer it."

Y/n tried to fix her hair as she made her way to the door. She wondered why Namjoon would be here. She haven't seen him in years.

Namjoon was once in a relationship with her sister for four years. They were pretty serious. They both were tech geeks and would spend hours in the lab together. They only broke up over a month ago.

Her sister didn't really explain why they broke up. In fact, her sister was acting very strange before she died. She would work way more than usual, barely speak to her and even eat.

She felt bad for Namjoon. He really loved Karina. He was the only man Karina every liked and she pushed him away.

When she opened the door she saw a different man than the Namjoon she knew. His hair was messy and he had eyebags. His eyes would barely even look at her.

"Hi." She sadly greeted him. He mumbled a soft hello to her.

"Come in." She widened the door for he could enter.

Namjoon entered the room, hands in his pockets as he looked down. "I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you when Karina died Y/n. I was greiving myself from her death and the breakup. I'm here to help you now. Did you get her will straight?"

She blinked at him. "You're asking about a will Namjoon." She said disappointed.

He finally looked at her in her eyes. "It's not about money Y/n. Her company deserves to continue, its only so long it can go without an owner. I want to buy it off from you and continue her work. It's what she would've wanted." Namjoon explained himself.

"I got too much on my plate right now. Besides, Karina didn't even leave the company to me, let alone the house." She said letting out an annoyed chuckle.

"Huh? You're her only family. Why wouldn't she leave it to you?" He questioned her in disbelief.

She thought rather or not if she should tell Namjoon but she did. Because she herself was confused. "She left all of her assets to some guy name Taehyung. The weirdest thing is I've never heard of him, nor have i ever heard her mention him. I know one day soon he'll show up and ask for it all. That's why im enjoying the house now."

Namjoon blinked his eyes in confusion. "What! Y/n was she cheating on me? Why would she leave her will to a random man?!" He yelled not exactly at her but the situation.

"Beats me. She never talked about another man Joon."

Namjoon sighed and shook his head. His eyes started to look around the house. "Can I go to the basement? I just want to make sure her work isn't being wasted.”

Y/n looked at the main door. She trusted Namjoon but she didn't want Karina's work to carry on. She was disappointed at her sister for leaving everything to a random man. If she couldn't have anything why should anyone else?

"No, Namjoon I'm actually expecting someone later." She said in a stern voice.

He sadly nodded. "Alright Y/n. We'll keep in touch."

He made his way towards the door but his hand rested on the handle. "And if I was you I would stay away from the basement there's nothing there but ghosts." He said before leaving.

"But didnt he just say he wanted something from the basement." Y/n scoffed to herself in confusion.

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Y/n looked at herself in the mirror. The black lace bra which made her boobs look plumper. The matching panties which made her look curvier. Her skin was as soft as a baby's bum and hair was let down to complete the sexy look.

After admiring herself she put the robe on.  She sprayed perfume on her neck before looking at the tablet on her wall.

"V, shut down."

"What is the reason for the shut down Y/n." His voice ranged through the room.

"Well someone is coming over and I rather not you see what we're going to do."

"Is it Jin who is coming over?" V asked.

Y/n cringed. The home system have been more invasive every since her sister died. Perhaps he was grieving too. She know it’s crazy to think a home system with no face can grieve but her sister’s inventions have always been beyond expectation.

"Don't worry about whose coming over just obey original command V." She impatiently asked.

"Very well Y/n. But I have one request. Monthly, I require an automatic update but it has been delayed since my creator’s death. I wish to be updated so I can continue your requests." He asked.

Y/n sighed at the constant reminder that her sister is dead. "I don't really know how to do that V. My sister was the tech genius, not me." She really did want to help V but once again she felt useless.

"It's easy Y/n. You will just have to go to the basement and activate the update. I will help you." He explained.

She sighed once again looking at the clock. "Fine, but it will have to be quick. I have a visitor soon and I don't want to stay in the basement too long. It's too many memories down there."

Little did she know it was more memories than the ones she remembered.

She jogged to the basement in a hurry . She tried not to stare too long at the room. She could still smell her scent. This room defined her, it was where Karina spent almost all her time.

"Make your way to the main monitor." Y/n finally looked up looking around the room for a monitor. Everything was still open like she was still here except for some strange tall object under a tarp.

"Ok, now what." She blurted.

"Now say Update V system 1230."

She did exactly what he said and watched as a screen popped up with a passcode.

"I'm sorry V, I don't know her password." She admitted.

"Try an important date." V suggested.

She shook her head thinking of a date in mind. She tried Karina's birthday.

"Access denied."

Then she tried her birthday.

"Access denied."

If it wasn't her birthday it had to be a date that was important in Karina's life. What if it was the date her parents died?

"Access granted."

"Good Job, Y/n." V congratulated.

"Update will take approximately 10 minutes." The computer spoked.

"Thank you Y/n. I will see you soon." V said before all the tablet systems turn black.

"Alright V." She said before running upstairs. She didn't want to be down there any longer.

When her parents died and her house burned down the only thing left was the basement. Now after her sister death, the only thing left was a basement full of memories. 

She heard the unfamiliar sound of a doorbell. She's used to hearing V's voice.

Opening the door she sees the man shes been expecting, Park Jimin. He held a grin looking at her appearance. Most noticeably the robe that was shamelessly open showing her figure covered in lace.

"Someone just couldn't wait." Jimin groaned before pushing his lips towards hers. He kicks the door close behind him as Y/n kisses him back equally in need.

She pulled on his shirt urging him to take it off but he pinned her to the nearest wall. He quickly took off his shirt and attached their needy lips together once again.

Jimin's hands pushed off the robe on her shoulder and let it drop to the floor. He eyed her body in lust. "Fuck." He groaned biting his lips.

"Wouldn't you like to continue this in my bedroom?" She offered taking his hand leading him up the elevator.

When they finally reached her room she kissed him once again. Jimin pushed her on the bed that she has spend weeks crying on. He started to take his pants off so she used the opportunity to take her bra off.

She could already see the bulge in his pants. "You're so fucking pretty."

"Enough of all this, you know how i want it."

Jimin connected his forehead to hers. "What would your actor of a boyfriend think if he knew you was such a desperate whore for my cock?"

"You drove here miles to my mansion to fuck me on my bed, you're the one desperate for me." She whispered wrapping her arm around his neck. She used her other hand to reach inside his underwear and jerk him off.

Their faces was so close together she could feel his hots pants of pleasure. "You want me?" She asked looking at him with innocent eyes. He hastily nodded his head.

"Then take me."

Jimin pushed her flat on the bed. He removed her panties in one pull. Y/n arched her back as she felt him enter her.

Her bed started to squeak as she felt him thrusting in her. She closed her eyes and tried to focus on the pleasure. To find some sort of peace. To get rid of that feeling of guilt and grief.

Jimin moved himself closer to her and she could feel him moving deeper inside him.

She let out moans of pleasure. In this moment she felt happy, at peace, like nothing was wrong in the world.

The feeling was over when she felt Jimin pull out. She sat up as she watched Jimin put his underwear back on. "You finished that quick?" She asked in confusion.

She could see Jimin's annoyed expression. "I don't do make believe fucks Y/n."

Y/n watched as he dressed himself. She stared at him, completely puzzled. "What the fuck are you talking about Jimin?"

"You moaned his name!" He yelled at her.

Y/n scoffed. "Moaned whose name? Jin? Because I never moan anyone's name during sex, my ego could never do that!" She argued.

"Don't act all innocent you spoiled bitch. I don't know who Taehyung is but I refuse to fuck you for a weird fantasy of yours."

She finally got up from the bed. "Come on Jimin! Be serious! I don't know any Taehyungs why would I moan his name? Are you hearing things?!" She yelled back at him. She know for a fact she didn't moan anyones name. Sure she was stuck in a world for a moment but she was more likely to moan her boyfriends name than some random stranger.

"I know what I heard Y/n. I actually like you and I've been waiting for you to dump your stupid boyfriend but it’s clear you have multiple lovers besides me."

She didn't say anything as Jimin left. Her and Jin had an open relationship like every couple in the industry. They have slept together a couple of times but she never even seen Taehyung. She searched him up a few weeks ago when she found out he was on Karina's will but nothing came up.

She knows she isn't crazy she didn't moan his name.

Who was he anyways?

"Hey V, search up Kim Taehyung." She ordered but it was no answer.

"V?" She said impatiently. She remembered that he was updating but it has already been 10 minutes.

She sighed as she got up and looked at the monitor on her wall. It was completely black with only small white lettering in the center.

   This Version is not avaliable. Please call Manufacturer.

Y/n let out a scream. Her sister was dead and Karina's company had more things to worry about than one V system malfunctioning.

"V, come back." She croaked banging on the wall.

She was aware of how dumb she looked but if V was gone she was completely alone. She's known the faceless computer system for years. She never went a day without speaking to him.

"You can't die too. You can't leave me." She cried.

She fell to the floor. She was completely alone. No friends, no family not even a hookup to hold her even if it was temporary love.

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Today was the day she wouldnt be alone. It was the day she will make her anticipated comeback. She was attending a red carpet event, it will be the first time the public saw her in over a month.

She wore a dress that snagged her body perfectly. Her makeup covered her eyebags that became dark from the lack of sleep. Her hair looked healthy once again compared to the negligence she treated it.

She tried to maintain her confidence when dozens of cameras took her pictures. All the attention was on her. She tried everything in her power to look like she had it all together; like she wasn't in pain.

"Y/n how have you been holding up?" A reporter asked

"To be candid, I was devastated at first. But I know my sister's legacy will always live on. She was truly a kind talented soul. What I really want to do is bring awareness to sui-."She spoke before being cut off.

"We're missing your boyfriend tonight! Where's Jin?"

"He's busy reporting but he's been encouraging me everyday by sending me phone calls and flowers." She lied with a smile.

"Will you be modeling more?" Another reporter asked.

"Of course."

"And what about your sister's company? I have the V security system...the company isn't shutting down right?"

"Never, they are other brilliant minds that are taking the lead."

She took a breath of relief as the reporters stopped asking questions. It was hard to pretend to be perfect but she loved the attention. It made her feel she had her life together.

She striked a new pose for the camera. Looking up she realizes most of the cameras are gone. All of the cameramen were down the red carpet trying to take pictures of someone coming out a limo.

Who was this person? This was her day. It was her comeback. Who could be more important than her?

She caught a look of a man that was breathtaking. His hair was wavy and fluffy. His features were perfect, almost like it was sculpted by a higher being. He wore a suit that was simple but looked stunning on him.

"Look who just arrived on the red carpet, Kim Taehyung, he was just signed by the biggest modeling agency in the world yesterday, and already he is walking the red carpet, but are we surprised have you ever seen such beauty?" The reporter gushed.

Of course he was a model. But that wasn't what shocked her. It was the name.

Kim Taehyung.

Was this not the same Taehyung on Karina's will? She expected him to be older. She never seen this man around Karina. He didn't look like the type she would date either.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence. She had an erie feeling. This mysterious Taehyung seemed to be everywhere, her mouth during sex, at the same red carpet as her and her sister's will.

Maybe she was losing her mind. It was no way possible they were the same people.

"Taehyung! Are you nervous for your first event?" A reporter asked.

"No." He coldly answered. Y/n noticed that his face held an intimidating look.

It wasn't what the media liked, they thought intimidating people were likely rude. But he gave off a mysterious aura.

"What are you wearing?"

“Celine ." He swiftly answered.

"Do you have a girlfriend?!" A young reporter that was obviously crushing asked.

"Not yet."

The crowd let out sounds of approval thinking they have a chance with him.

"And whose your ideal type?" The reporter asked.

His eyes catch her stares. They made eye contact which gave her a shaky feeling. She quickly looked away and put her attention back on the few camera on her.

"I'm looking at her." He said with a smirk. The reporters all connected his eyes with her. Gasps released from their mouth as the attention was finally on her again.

Taehyung made his way towards the red carpet, it seemed like he was going towards Y/n.

"Y/n! Did you just hear Taehyung said you were his ideal type?" The reporter yelled in her face.

She felt a new feeling of anxiety as she knew this would make the headlines. She wanted the headlines to be about herself, not about some man liking her.

"Taehyung, you do know Y/n is dating Kim Seokjin right?"

"I don't see him here." He responded.

Her head looked at him with a disapprovingly but he kept an intimidating smirk that made her look away.

He didn't look at her like a creepy fan but rather like he knew her somewhere. She couldn't tell if she was his rival or crush.

V made his way closer to her and took her hand. His hands were soft against hers. Lifting her hand he kissed the outside of it.

"You look even more beautiful in person." He complimented. The crowd all let out an "aww".

Y/n wasn't amused or impressed by his antics. With a deep breath, she strutted her way inside the event leaving Taehyung and the press behind.

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It was 8am and Y/n didn't usually wake up at this time, but today was special. She was hoping to see herself on the news.

She needed her fame. It was the only thing she had left.

"And for celebrity news look at Y/N L/N making her first appearance since Karina's death but will Y/n have a new last name? Kim Taehyung, who made his model debut, flirted with the supermodel last night. Are they having an affair? Is Jin and Y/n relationship as dead like her sister? Will Y/n and Taehyung be the next hottest couple on the net? Find out next time on Celeb 2Day!"

Y/n let out a loud scream. She threw glass at the television. Blood spilled out her hand but she didn't care. She was mad that the media completely ignored what she wanted to say for some newcomer.

Her meltdown was interrupted by the ringing of a doorbell.

"V, who is it?" She reflexively asked. "Fuck! You're dead too!"She screamed.

She ran towards the doorbell that the person kept annoyingly ringing.

Y/n jerked the door opened. "What!" She yelled. She took a step back in shock once she realized who it was. "What the fuck are you doing here?!"

He was wearing casual clothes compared to the suit he wore yesterday. Y/n noticed the bags and suitcases that were behind him.

"I own this place silly." He said pushing her out the way. "Go get my bags servant." He yelled at some poor man outside.

"Huh! You don't live here! You can't be him." She blurted.

"I do. You see this paper baby. I own this house, all the cars and Karina's company." He said pulling out a paper that looked similar to the will that you had.

"Who hurt you my love?" He said looking at her hand. He held your hand once again like last night. He inspected it with concern. "Don't worry baby i can fix this stay still."

She listened to him only because she was in pain from the glass. She watched him as he cautiously pulled the glass from her hand.

She winced in pain at all the cuts on her hand. He looked up at her like it pained him to see her hurt.

"Stay right here I'll get the bandage."

Tears fell down her eyes when he left. She felt hopeless. Everything has now been taking away from her. She had months and not once did she think of a backup plan of where she would go.

Taehyung came back with the bandage. He began to bandage her hand but she broke down crying. He wasn't sure if she was sad over her hand or something else.

"What's wrong princess?" He asked holding her bandage hand carefully.

She should be yelling and fighting over her house but she had no fight in her left. "I'll pack my stuff and get out of your way. I just wasn't expecting this, I wasn't expecting any of this." She broke down.

He didn't seem to have any sympathy for her. In fact he let out a chuckle. "Where would you even go?"

"I'll find a hotel room." She said getting her purse.

He crossed his arms. "With what money?"

"I have money. I'm not jobless. I'm one of the highest paid models in the world ." She hissed at him despite the tears coming down her eyes.

Taehyung laughed. "You have no money. It's why you never even bother buying a house of your own. You was always leeching off your sister.”

Y/n gave him a disgusted look. "Fuck off, I do have money." She had her hand on the door know but Taehyung quickly closed it.

"No you don't. Your sister put you in a conservatorship after your parents died. I own you now sweetheart."

Y/n hands shook on the doorknob. She turned around to look at him. "Who the fuck are you? How do you know all this? Why would Karina put you in charge, I don't even know you?!" She cried.

"Don't cry please baby. Everything will be better now. Karina trusted me for a reason. You clearly can't live by yourself, look at your hand." He tried to convince her in the most alluring tone.

"No no no no! This can't be happening. I have to call a lawyer or a police!" She panicked reaching for her phone.

"Don't you think I wouldn't of came here if I got everything legally settled. I mean look at all these papers Y/n. Besides who is the police going to believe, a woman on multiple medications and a conservatorship or me."

She looked down at her phone. He was right. Every since her parents died Karina took care of everything, her money, her routine. She had no memory of how they died or anything from that day. It drove her insane, she had many mental breakdowns to the point doctors put her on medications.

But this man, she had no idea of who he was and his intentions. It seemed like he just appeared out of nowhere. Already he had more attention on him, all of her assets. Like he stole or took over her life.

"Now that you're finally mines you don't have to worry about anything. Everything going to be perfect don't you think?"

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[bangtanintotheroom]

Offsite Services: A Fanservice Drabbles Collection

• Pairing: Camboy!Taehyung x  Budding Camgirl!(F)Reader

• Genre: Non-Idol!AU, Camboy!AU, Smut, Humor, Fluff

• Rating: 18+

• Overall words: 3.3k

• Summary: Thanks to your memorable experience with Taehyung months ago, you manage to muster up the courage to take the leap into the world of camming. But you find that pleasuring yourself for the camera isn’t as easy as he made it look. You wished he could watch and give you tips, despite his conflicting schedule. However, he was much closer than you realized…

• Overall warnings/themes: explicit sexual content, sex work, camshows, voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation (m. and f.), dirty talk, Taehyung being sneaky, Y/N is doing her best 🥲, some adorable texts between them

• Playlist: 🎧

• Status: Complete!

• Notes: Heyyo, we’re finally coming back to the Fanservice series! 🎉 So the original plan was to just jump into the second part, but I realized that there might be some context needed to fill in the blanks, hence this drabble collection. These will all be actual drabble lengths, I promise (lmao) and I plan to have these posted within a couple of weeks! It’ll be a nice little treat before I jump into my other series 💖 and as usual, reply or leave an ask if you want to be tagged!

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»  Taehyung thought he had seen it all with you, but you prove him wrong.

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[kimbappykidding]

Other Parts: Part One, Part Two and Part Four.

V felt better than he had in a long time. He had a clear goal in mind and that gave him purpose and a reason to wake up in the morning. You. He knew now the future he wanted involved you and while that future was not guaranteed it gave him something to work for.

The first thing he did was cut out all his crutches, the booze the girls and everything in between. He didn't put anything in his body that he shouldn't and he immediately started feeling the benefits. Next, he started taking work more seriously. He began exercising to get his stamina back up to what it could be and went with Jimin to his vocal coaching appointments. He was on time at work and stayed late whenever he needed to. About a month in RM commented on V's progress and V thanked him but he wouldn't feel proud until you noticed the change in him.

Now his life was more stable he started working on himself. He started talking to a counsellor about his worries and struggles and she helped him come up with healthier mechanisms. He got checked out to make sure all the partying and sex hadn't affected his health or made him catch anything and felt so reassured when all his tests came back clean. He started examining his friendships and any that weren't okay with him taking a healthier approach to his life, he cut off. The guys in particular seemed happy when he told them he wasn't hanging around with that crowd anymore and he realised his members had been through a lot too.

He saw his family more and made sure to spend time with his mum in particular. He went home for her birthday for the first time since he'd broken up with you and she burst into tears when she saw him. He had no idea she'd missed him that much and promised to visit her more which just made her cry even more. Of all the things he'd done, this was what you noticed first.

When you came off hiatus you decided to just pretend V didn't exist so didn't look in his direction at any events and were hypervigilant about anything BTS. However, on your private Instagram, you could look at what you wanted and you'd seen the video on V's mum's Instagram of V surprising her for her birthday and were pleased. She was so happy to have her son back and he stayed with her for several days which was nice. V looked healthier in the photos and you couldn't help but notice that all his family members had alcohol but he clearly had a bottle of water instead. You had no idea if it was just a coincidence or not. You remembered what V had said at the end of his apology text about wanting to become a better person if you wanted him. Was this what he meant?

You were curious and so you asked your members what V was doing and they reported he'd dropped his toxic friends and they hadn't seen him at a nightclub in weeks. "Apparently he's performing better too" Yuqi said "my friend at Hybe said he's working hard to be a better idol and is always practising, exercising or rehearsing. They think he's turned over a new leaf but I'll believe it when I see it". "Or when it actually lasts long term" Soyeon said "he could easily revert back to his old ways". You nodded along but were a mixture of confused and dare you say excited? This must be the change V meant and if he did pull it off...well then you might think differently about letting him into your life again.

"Why?" Minnie asked noticing your frown and you shook your head "no reason". That convinced nobody. Soyeon narrowed her eyes at you and Yuqi shook her head "no come on, what's the reason?". You shook your head "nothing just...V said something to me after that video was leaked and I was wondering if he really meant it". The girls were SO curious so you showed them the text and were met with silence. "So you think...he's serious?" Shuhua asked cautiously "that he's changing like he promised?". You shrugged "I don't know...maybe?". "Do you want him to?" Soojin asked and you frowned "I don't know! Am I an idiot if I do?". "No!" Miyeon said "not at all!" and the girls all echoed her except Yuqi. She was the most straight-talking of the members so you looked at her and called her name. "Yuqi, what do you think?" you asked. She looked down and then up at you. "I don't know, part of me wants to just bundle you up and take you away from him because he does not deserve a second chance and I don't want you to get hurt if he reverts back to his usual ways". "So you think I shouldn't get my hopes up?" you asked and Yuqi shook her head "not at all and I think he's definitely doing all this for you". "You do?" you asked and Yuqi nodded "100% but I just hope it lasts. I think you need to give him time to mess up honestly. I'm worried he'll break your heart again if you go back to him now". You blinked "woah Yuqi I'm not planning to go back to him now". "You're not?" she asked with a hint of relief in her voice and you shook your head "god no! I was just checking if there were any reasons to hope this might be a good sign". Yuqi smiled "there's always a reason to hope, we'll keep an eye out for signs for you" and the girls all rushed to agree. "Thank you" you smiled at them "I promise I won't rush into anything" and from how tightly they all hugged you, you knew they all felt like Yuqi. They didn't want to see you hurt, you just hoped you'd be able to protect yourself better than last time.

V felt like his life was finally on track again but he reminded himself he couldn't expect you to suddenly come rushing to him. You might not actually be interested in his anymore or the damage might've already been done. He might've destroyed your trust in him and you needed solid proof before you were ready. Or maybe there was someone else or you were taking a break from dating after that leaked video nearly wrecked your career. There were so many reasons why you could be hesitating and V couldn't get ahead of himself. So he kept his head down and just carried on but some of your joint friends had different ideas.

Kai had noticed the changes in V majorly and he also knew about the text he'd sent you. At first, he was angry. Did V really think not sleeping with tons of girls and stopping putting toxins in his body for a few weeks would make things okay? He hoped you wouldn't fall for it and had his obligatory "he's not good enough for you" friend speech ready but he didn't need it. You didn't mention V and everything seemed to be okay...but then Kai started believing it. He'd known V for a while and heard a lot about him through Jimin and despite everything he didn't think V was a calculating person. He knew how to play the game and act when he had to but he wasn't malicious...so was this change real?

One day when he was hanging out with Jimin he "casually" asked how V was. Jimin looked at Kai almost questioningly and then nodded "he's good". "How good?" Kai asked "just the news has been really quiet about him lately. Is he on hiatus or something?". Jimin shook his head "no that's been all V, he's been a different person lately and all that's behind him". Kai snorted "yeah sure!" Kai smirked and Jimin shook his head "it's true!". "Jimin, I know he's your member but come on, I've seen him on a night out. Guys like that don't change". Kai didn't mean what he said but he wanted to prod Jimin into spilling more and it worked.

"Well you clearly don't know him and are judging him like everyone else!" Jimin burst and Kai held up his hands "calm down, no need to get mad". Jimin nodded "I know but he's been working really hard lately. It's not just his health and his worth ethic which he's taken charge of. He's repairing family relationships, he cut out bad friends who use him and he's talking to someone about the pressure and stress we're under! He's doing so well Kai and I don't care if you run and tell Y/n or not but he's doing amazing and I'm so proud of him". Kai nodded "you should be, it sounds like he's doing great". Jimin nodded taking a breath and after he'd calmed a little changed the subject but V stayed on Kai's mind the rest of the day.

Kai watched V even closer and recruited his members to also watch him and report back anything bad they'd heard but there wasn't much of that except a small bit from Sehun. "Binna is pissed at him" he excitedly said one day, taking to his detective role very happily. "Why?" Baekhyun asked "because he broke up with her?". Sehun nodded "apparently he'd ended things with her lots of time before" he said, doing air quotes when he said ended "but they always got back together or well Binna could find some way to convince him to carry on but not this time. According to my source, she's tried everything even showing up at his apartment in the middle of the night wearing nothing under her coat. He wouldn't even open the door to her and when she wouldn't leave he called her members to come get her. Apparently she went kicking and screaming". "Wow" Kai said "that must've been horrible for him" and all the guys nodded. "Are you going to tell Y/n?" Chanyeol asked and Kai noddded "I think I have to, I know she still cares about him and if he really has changed then I think he could make her happy". "Yeah and if he doesn't she knows we'll all kill him right?" D.O. asked and Kai smiled "I will make that crystal clear.

Kai did exactly that. He sat you down one day and explained why he thought you might just be able to listen to what V said. He warned you he'd only been watching him for 2 months so it might not be long term but so far it was looking good. "I'm not telling you this to tell you to get back with him" Kai said "just so you've got all the information. I'd considered keeping it from you but knew I couldn't do that. I want to protect you but I also want you to be happy and V might be able to do that". You got goosebumps as Kai said that and nodded "I've been watching him too, it looks good right?". Kai smiled "it really does" and you both exchanged things you'd noticed and were pleased with. "Okay so what do I do next?" you asked and when Kai hesitated you smiled "and I don't mean romantically. That's in the back of my mind but I want to start off as friends first. So how do you think I do that?". Kai smiled "leave it to me".

"Okay" Kai said the next time he saw Jimin "what would you say if I told you Y/n was open to being friends with V again". Jimin's huge eyes got even wider "WHAT!" he cried "she said that? She's open to him? This is amazing!". Kai held up his hands "calm down, I'm just feeling things out". "But you must think she's open to it if you're asking me" Jimin pointed out. Kai nodded "we've both noticed the changes in V's behaviour and they've seemed pretty consistent...and that is the only reason I am encouraging this" Kai said "if I thought for a second V was trying to trick or deceive Y/n..." Kai started but Jimin shook his head "he's not Kai. Trust me, I like Y/n and don't want to see her hurt. If I thought he wasn't serious I would tell you to put her off but he's deadly serious. He's had laser focus and it's really impressive". Kai nodded "okay great, so how do we do this? Y/n is open but also nervous". Jimin frowned "would she be okay if V messaged her or should we do something a little more organic?". Kai nodded "I like your thinking, what are you doing next Saturday?".

Chanyeol's birthday party was pretty low-key to say how popular the stunning rapper was but he liked it that way. However, lowkey for an idol meant a party with 100 people and so Kai managed to get two tickets for Jimin and V to attend. He'd checked with you in advance and you were okay with it and actually a little excited. Even though you were definitely coming at this from a friendship perspective, you still dressed extra nicely tonight knowing V would be here. Kai was probably more nervous than you and with two good reasons 1. he had helped organise this so if V hurt you it would be his fault and 2. Yuqi had threatened to kick his ass if no.1 happened. So Kai was fluttering around you nervously when he saw V enter.

You hadn't noticed, too busy chatting to NCT's Johnny and Kai was unsure if he should warn you or not. V saw him watching him and gave him a small nod which Kai returned. Kai took a seat next to you and you could just tell from the look on his face V was here. Sure enough, when you searched you found him. He was at the bar with Jimin but he didn't order anything. He looked nothing like the last few times you'd seen him. Before he'd either been cocky and smug or emotional and frantic. This time he seemed softer, you watched him smile at something Jimin said and nod to some Red Velvet members who passed him. You looked down, worried he'd look up and see you watching him and felt a little flushed. You reminded yourself the whole point of V being here tonight was so you could talk to him and wondered how you'd do that.

Luckily it happened pretty casually. You were walking with NCT's Doyoung and Jeno when Jeno saw Jimin and rushed to hug him. Jeno had apparently met Jimin years ago at some event before he was an idol and they'd remained friends. Doyoung also went over to greet Jimin and V. You followed and smiled at Jimin before looking at V. He was staring at you a little and looked almost stunned you were in front of him but he quickly smiled and bowed to you. He said a polite hello to everyone and the conversation continued. You let Jimin and Jeno talk before looking back at V. He caught your eye and smiled "I liked your latest comeback" he said softly. You smiled "thank you, it was a lot of work but it turned out well". He nodded "I can imagine it was, the concept was so cool and the routine looked really difficult". You nodded "it was, I still don't think my thighs have recovered" and V laughed. You liked the sound of his laugh and smiled a genuine smile. V noticed and paused "would you like to go have a chat? I'd love to catch up on how work and stuff is going?" and you nodded.

The two of you talked for about half an hour and it was a little awkward but sweet. V was careful with you and you could tell the effort he was putting in. He'd clearly remembered everything you liked when you were together and when he asked about your favourite sports team you had to smile. "I thought about you when they won" he admitted and you did blush a little at that. He asked you tons of questions and watched you answer with his attention fully fixed on you. You could see Kai and your members watching you nervously so decided to wrap things up before anything could go wrong. "Yeah of course!" V said "it's been so nice speaking to you, would it be okay if I texted you?" he asked and you nodded "yeah I'd like that" and V smiled.

So after that, the two of you were in contact. It started off slowly, exchanging polite conversations and funny photos before it got more casual and evolved into meeting up. The two of you had to be super careful not to be photographed together but V always made sure you came first and were comfortable with where you wanted to go. You went to all your old hangouts and also lots of new ones. V commented on how much you'd grown since you'd last been friendly and you did feel proud. You weren't the same person as before and had matured so much...the same could be said for V. He was different not only from when you last new him but also from the sex-obsessed party boy you'd come to know him as. He explained to you what some of these changes involved and how he'd given up the drink and other addictive substances. He admitted he didn't know who he was in those times and how he enjoyed his life a lot more now. You were so happy to hear that and had noticed a huge difference in him but didn't really know what to do from here.

You'd told Kai you just wanted to get to know V as friends and you'd done that. You'd sussed him out and liked what you saw but what now? You were terrified to take the next step even though on paper everything was straightforward. V was stable, healthy and in a place for commitment. You still had great chemistry and had never stopped finding him attractive. You felt great when you were around him and found yourself missing him when you didn't get to see him for a bit. So why couldn't you just tell him you wanted him?

It was really bothering you and V noticed you seemed more anxious than usual so he asked you why and it all spilled out. "I don't know what's wrong with me!" you admitted "everything is perfect but something's making me hold back". V shook his head "nothing's wrong with you Y/n, I hurt you really badly several times so of course you've learnt to be cautious around me and it's not in your nature to jump into something with me". You frowned "I know but I figured if I spent time with you that fear would go and it hasn't! We've been hanging out for nearly 3 months now and I'm still wary of going any further. The attraction isn't the issue either, I like you and I want you I just can't" you said exasperated. V nodded and patted your hand "Y/n it's okay, you don't need to blame yourself. The problem is clearly me and something you're not getting from me so think, what do you need me to do?" V asked "seriously just tell me and I'll do it". "V it's not that simple" you sighed but he shook his head "no it is, you tell me absolutely anything you need from me and I'll do it to prove how serious about you I am". You shook your head "I want there to be something, some act that can make it all better but I don't know V...I'm not sure if there's anything that can reassure me enough. I'm too nervous and scared about the whole thing".

That broke V's heart. "I never want to make you upset" he said and you smiled sadly "and you haven't, these past months have been so nice and I'm really glad you're back in my life...I just don't know if it was wise. I feel like it's made us both want each other and I didn't want to give you false hope but I just don't know what you could possibly do to prove it all to me". V nodded "I understand, can I still see you?" he asked "or do you think that would be too painful for you?". You shook your head "I don't want to lose you V just maybe we'll need a break for a bit. If I see you right now it's just going to remind me of what I can't have and that will just make me upset and depressed". V nodded "okay I respect that, if you think of anything I can do though can you let me know?". You hesitated before nodding "I can't think of anything that would prove to me how serious about all of this you are but of course yeah, if I think of anything I'll tell you".

You parted ways quickly after that with heavy hearts and V was wracking his brains of ways he could fix this. What you said last to him stuck in his mind. He gave it a few days and when his mind still didn't change he decided to go for it. It was the riskiest thing he'd ever done but if it showed you how serious about you he was, it would all be worth it.

V set up his phone and purposefully chose a room in the studio that locked. He'd vaguely told the staff he was going live but left it at that so technically he never lied to them about what he was going to do.

He quickly greeted fans after he went live and then got to the point. "So I know this in unplanned but I'm here today because I've got something I need to confess. The truth is, I'm in love with Y/n from G-(I)dle" V said. He felt the atmosphere change even though it was a virtual medium and knew this was monumental but kept going. "We dated for 3 years and broke up 5 years ago because I wasn't a good boyfriend. I was immature, unsupportive and wasn't happy having one amazing girl. Y/n put up with me for way longer than she deserved" V said as a member of staff tried the locked door. "When she ended it with me I was happy because it was the excuse I needed to sleep with any girl I wanted but I now realise it was the worst moment of my life. Y/n was an amazing girlfriend, she was caring, thoughtful and made me feel like I could do anything. She loved me more than I even knew was possible and with her I just felt at home" V said smiling slightly at the memory before his smile vanished "but then I ruined everything" he said. "I'm telling you all this because some of you have taken it upon yourselves to abuse Y/n for dating me. I'm telling you all if you want a villain, it's me. I started that argument you all saw with Y/n because I was selfish and wanted her to come back and save me after all I'd put her through. I was a jerk but I wasn't the one put on hiatus or punished and anyone who harassed her is not a true fan of mine" he said shaking his head in anger. The person trying to get in started knocking on the door getting louder and louder and V sighed "I'll be cut off soon but I wanted you all to know. I love Y/n and will never love anyone else like I love her. She is the greatest person I know and I would give up everything, all of this" he said gesturing around the room "for her...because she's really that special and I wanted you all to know that".

He ended the stream and opened the door, ready to face the consequences.

[actuallysaiyan]

Kinktober Day 30: Mixophilia(I Was Born To Love You)

warnings/kinks: mentions of body dysmorphia, mixophilia, unprotected sex, cervix mention, tooth rotting fluff pairings: V x Fem!Reader word count: 1k tag list: @beneathstarryskies, @ricflairdrip20, @witchofcustom, @loki-love, @xailem, @the-eternal-sunflower

When you look in the mirror, you find yourself picking and prodding at every single flaw you could see. You hate the way your belly looks, or maybe your arms just look so flabby today. It hurt you so deep inside, and you knew you had such a hard time looking into the mirror and finding just one good thing about yourself. And he started noticing so early on in your relationship, so he knew he had to figure out something to make you feel comfortable.

It starts with simple things, like him complimenting you and doing his best to point out the beauty he sees in you every time you’re in front of the mirror. Then he begins to coax you to take off your clothes after a long day at work, and V will sit there with you and compliment all the little parts of you that he loves so much. And for him, that means absolutely everything about you. Where you see flaws and imperfections, he sees such beauty and resilience within you. He sees intelligence, kindness and warmth. The parts of your body you try to hide, he wants to show off to the whole world. You are the apple of his eye, his everything. 

One night, he suggests something new to you. He wants to have sex with the mirror where you can watch yourselves. He wants to take some pictures too, but he promises they are for his eyes only. It makes you feel so intimidated, but you know that V would never do anything to make you completely uncomfortable. He does like to push your boundaries a little when you consent to it. He only wants to help you overcome some of those anxieties.

“If you want me to stop,” he says between heated kisses, “you know the safeword. That’s all you need to say.”

You tell him you understand, but you also coax him to continue with his plans. Your mind is going wild with lust as you finally let the reality of his fantasies settle in. V pushes you back onto the mattress, and he begins undressing you. With the mirror propped up next to the bed, it becomes exciting to know you’re about to watch yourself do something so beautiful with the man you love.

“You’re so beautiful,” he breathes as he leans in to kiss your lips. His hands are busy taking off your clothes.

You blush at his words, but you know better than to argue with him. “Thank you, V. You’re beautiful too.”

He pulls you in for a deeper kiss, and you both let yourselves melt into this kiss. Out of the corner of your eye, you can watch yourself in the mirror. You have to admit it’s a lot sexier than you thought it would be. Your body curls up into his so sensually. It’s almost like the two of you were made for each other. V’s hands cup your cheeks as he pulls away from the kiss, and he looks at you in the mirror as well.

“That’s my pretty angel,” he sighs softly. Your heart skips a beat at his tender words.

He’s always been so flowery and tender with his words, and this is what ultimately led you to falling head over heels for him. It didn’t matter about his complicated situation, all that mattered was how good he would make you feel. And you knew you never wanted to let him go.

The more you make out, the more you’re getting more aroused. V takes his time undressing the both of you, and he spends many precious moments complimenting you and making you feel so loved. When he’s finally ready to fuck you, you’re so stimulated and wet just for him. It’s incredibly exhilarating for him to feel so needed at this moment.

You’re both panting as he slips his hard cock into your warm slit. It takes a few moments for you to adjust to his length. V takes it nice and slow, but he’s quick to get your attention to the mirror. You watch as he pulls out almost completely, leaving only the head of his cock nestled into the entrance of your hole. You whine for him, but he directs you to keep your eyes on the mirror.

“I want my beautiful girl to see herself the way I see her,”

V slips into you once more, making you cry out when the head of his cock kisses your cervix. He’s so deep inside of you now, and he pulls you in for a sweet kiss. He can feel your walls wildly fluttering around him as he stays still. He knows you need a little time to adjust to his length, and it drives him wild to have your sweet juices drip down his shaft and onto his heavy balls. Something about being able to admire you through the mirror too makes him excited.

“So fucking gorgeous,” he whines as he begins a slow pace. 

You cling to him, “I love you so much,”

V thrusts into you a little faster now, and every thrust is so deep within you. The sounds coming from him are just angelic as you can tell he’s feeling so full of love and lust right now. You both begin to watch yourselves in the mirror once again, and you can feel yourself getting even more wet. V leans in to kiss you, and then his kisses trail down your neck.

“I wish you knew just how breathtaking I find you,” he murmurs against your skin.

“I know it, my love. I can feel it.”

This makes his heart race. He knows he is actually getting to you now with his words and his actions. You’re starting to blossom into someone who can finally accept their own flaws and find themselves so beautiful. And V is so happy about this. It’s all he’s ever wanted for you.

“I love you,” he moans. “Now, and forever.”

[snow-143]

The Truth Untold | Kim Taehyung (ongoing)

pairings | ex bsf!taehyung x reader (fem) + slight yoongi x reader

genres | roommates to lovers, bsf to strangers to lovers, forced proximity, slow burn, angst, eventual smut

summary | after you finally decide to leave your abusive childhood home your best friend offers you to live with her, having no choice you agree but you soon regret this decision when you meet her roommates and realise she’s been living with your childhood best friend who randomly cut you off and left town when you were 17. alternatively: kim taehyung had been your first in many things. your first friend, first love, fist kiss but overall your first heart break. somehow years later you find yourself trying to set him up with your best friend. but what do you do when you realise you never stopped loving him?

warnings | alcohol, swearing, drugs, eventual smut, angst, pain no comfort, pain comfort, abusive parents, toxic friends, manipulation, insecurities, hints to depression and anxiety, a lot of messy situations over all, just mature content in general, more will probably be added as i go

disclaimer | i have a full time job so it’s hard to find times to write, i’ll try my best to keep yous updated but i can’t make any promises!

one- pilot

two- kim taehyung

three- kook

four- moon

five- oreo

six- apology

seven- game plan

eight- action (duel pov)

nine- old feelings and new (tae’s pov)

ten- dreams are so cruel

eleven- take care of you

twelve- together?

thirteen- i promise (tae’s pov)

fourteen- gourmet

fifteen- dress up

sixteen-

seventeen-

eighteen-

[livingformintyoongi]

ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*Maid Dressﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Pairing: Taehyung x Fem! Reader

MDNI

wc: 2.2k

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You grimaced as you looked at the suit for what felt like the thousandth time. Actually it was only the fifth, but it felt like the thousandth. You tried to think of the pros and cons of wearing the suit. Among the pros was the fact that it didn't look as revealing as you thought it would, among the cons was the fear that you would scare your boyfriend away by wearing such a controversial outfit. You didn't even know if he liked this kind of thing, but Soyeon swore to you that it would do the trick, and that Taehyung would definitely fall for it instantly when he saw you wearing it. And you believed her, she was the expert on the subject after all.

You took the suit out of the red velvet box it was kept in. It was a little shorter than you were used to wearing, but you weren't going out wearing it anyway, so you didn't care much. You took off your clothes and put on the short maid costume that Soyeon had given you. It took you a little while to fasten the back, but you still managed it. You walked over to the full-length mirror in Taehyung's closet and looked at your reflection.

The suit was black with white lace, and there was no fabric underneath, so there was nothing covering your skin on the lace side. The black parts were translucent, but it covered enough that you didn't feel completely exposed. In addition to the costume, there were black fishnet stockings and two other white lace ribbons adorned with a small black ribbon in the center; one of them went around the neck, the other around the thigh.

The suit as such didn't look so bad on you, indeed, it seemed to be made to fit you, and that made you feel much more confident than at the beginning. However, that didn't change the fact that you were terrified of the idea of Taehyung seeing you alone with this on. What if he felt uncomfortable seeing you like this? What if he was embarrassed to have sex wearing such a strange outfit? You didn't want to scare him away, but you also didn't want him to get bored of you, so you asked your friend for advice on what to do to keep the relationship fun. It never crossed your mind that she would opt to buy you a see-through maid outfit.

"Y/N? Are you...?" Taehyung stood in the doorway, static, running his gaze all over your body.

You had no idea at what point he had arrived, you hadn't even heard the door or Yeontan barking for his return. It took you a while to react and realize that you were wearing a translucent maid's dress, and that he was watching at that very moment. You don't think you've ever been as embarrassed as you were at this moment.

"What are you doing here!?" you squealed, covering your chest with your arms, feeling your cheeks getting even hotter. You were dying of embarrassment.

"T-this is my house!" he replied in alarm. You hadn't noticed because of your embarrassment, but he was just as flushed as you were, maybe even more so.

"Right, sorry" you stirred in your place, trying to use your hair to cover the lacy part. "God, this is so embarrassing, if I had known you'd be here earlier I wouldn't have tried it on" you mumbled, completely avoiding your boyfriend's gaze.

He hadn't taken his off you since he saw you.

"Why...?" he said quietly, pointing at you. You knew what he meant even if he didn't put it into words. You'd be wondering the same thing too if you saw Taehyung in a maid outfit.

"Soyeon told me you'd like it" you said almost in a whisper, looking at your hands, "but I can't help but feel it's too... I don't know, weird?" you let out a sigh, looking at your boyfriend, "and I wasn't a hundred percent sure you'd like the outfit either."

"I love it!" he hurried to say, nodding his head quickly, "obviously I like it, it looks perfect on you" he clarified, moving closer to you and taking your hands, "it's just that I was a little surprised, and I also didn't want to, you know, overwhelm you too much."

He brought your hands up to the height of his face so he could kiss your knuckles. His gaze was once again fixed on you, but this time it seemed a little more different than before, a little more clouded and dark. You couldn't help but shiver at them, because you were so damn sure of what that look meant.

He wanted you, right now, in this moment, in this place, and in those same clothes, and you were more than willing to satisfy him, because his pleasure was your pleasure, and that would never change.

"Can I touch you?" he whispered huskily next to your ear. You barely nodded and he already had his hands on you.

You never quite understood what Taehyung's obsession with your waist was, but you didn't question it either, you just enjoyed how good his hands felt on your body. It made you feel so small and helpless, but, at the same time, important and secure. You couldn't help but wonder what you had done to deserve such a perfect man like this.

He spent a few minutes caressing and giving light squeezes on your waist while his lips took over kissing, marking and biting any empty space on your shoulders and neck. During those minutes you just devoted yourself to enjoying his attention to you. You hugged his waist, caressing his back and scratching him gently each time he bit or marked your skin a little harder.

"Let me see how well it fits you," he said, lifting you in his arms to carry you to the bed. All the way there, Taehyung took neither his eyes nor his lips off you. "Well, let's see" he smiled meanly at you, unbuttoning the first two buttons of his shirt. "Where should I start?" he sighed dramatically, leaning over you and holding both your wrists above your head.

Your breath caught in your throat at the sight of his face so close to you. You couldn't help but lick your lips, they felt so dry and useless without Taehyung's on them.

He was still face to face with you, but his gaze was no longer on your face, but on your chest. He loved watching it rise and fall in an accelerated fashion, and all just because of what his closeness provoked in you. He took such fucking pride in making you feel that way without any kind of prior stimulation.

"Would you rather I start at the top..." he whispered over your lips, barely running his free hand down the middle of your breasts. If you hadn't been too stunned, you would have been embarrassed at how your body reacted almost immediately to his touch, causing your breast to move even closer to his hand. "...Or underneath?" he said as his hand moved down your abdomen to your sensitive area. You couldn't help but let out a moan as you felt his hand so close there.

You weren't thinking straight, being honest, you weren't even thinking in the first place. It's not like it was that easy to turn you on, but Taehyung was making the task too difficult, and you saw no reason to stop your desires. The two of you were a couple, you'd been together for almost two years, what would be wrong with just one of his glances making your head instantly go blank? He had that effect on you even before you made it official. Sometimes you wondered if you managed to have that same effect on him.

"Well?" He looked up as his hand travels down your leg until it reaches your knee, where he took the opportunity to flex it so he could wrap it around your waist. You almost choked as you felt his member against your center. You didn't expect the dress to excite him so much.

"Uhm, over the top?" you mumbled, trying to think as clearly as possible. It was too hard being aware of how big and excited Tae was right now.

"Okay" he smiled, bringing your hand up to touch the straps of your dress and fiddle with them. He lowered his face until it was in front of your collarbones, kissing and nibbling on the bone that was barely peeking out, eliciting moans and gasps from you.

Taehyung had already released your hands, but only momentarily, unable to pull your dress down with your arms up. You rubbed your hips against his, needing more of his attention, needing him to be as close to you as possible.

He just smiled as he sensed how needy you were. He pulled the straps of your dress down until they were completely off your arms and, as soon as they were off, he held your hands again. With the hand he still had free, he slowly lowered the top of your dress, just until your breasts were exposed.

He licked his lips, sighing as he watched you shiver at the cool air hitting your bare nipples. He couldn't help but give a slight lunge against your hips. You weren't the only one losing control being in a situation like this.

He let his mouth take over your right breast, while his free hand played with your left. You tried to grab the sheet and be able to hold on to it, but Tae still had your hands wrapped around his, so you just clenched them into a fist and moaned in a gasp.

You felt ashamed of how sensitive you could be.

You closed your eyes, letting pleasure flood your every sense. You leaned your head back against the bed. You felt good, so good.

You bit the inside of your lip as you felt Taehyung's kisses slowly drift down, causing your whole body to writhe beneath him. His hand kept fiddling with your left nipple, pinching and squeezing it as he pleased.

Taehyung let your hands free the moment his mouth gathered on your lower abdomen. He finished removing the dress, leaving you alone with your underwear on. Now his hands took over gripping your hips firmly. He kissed the edge of your black underwear, then moved directly to your inner thigh. He had released the right side of your hip so he could lift your leg and rest it on his shoulder.

You clung to his hair, pulling on it every time you felt the pleasure was too strong to bear. The inside of your thigh was too sensitive, and he knew it well enough to use that against you. You weren't going to complain about it anyway.

"Honey, could you lift your hips a little?" he whispered, nibbling on the skin of your leg gently enough not to hurt you, but hard enough to make your whole body tremble under his touch.

You did as he asked, feeling a little embarrassed as it sunk in how exposed you were before him. Yes, you had been together for a long time, but almost every time you were intimate you did it in very dim lights, you felt much safer if he couldn't see something that might upset him.

Taehyung seemed to notice your insecurity, or so you thought as he moved up to face you, taking your lips between his. The kiss was deepening as he moved down your underwear, but you were too focused on him to worry about how you looked at the moment. You didn't understand how someone could kiss so roughly and intimately at the same time, but you were pleased at the idea that you had discovered it with Taehyung and not some random man. You loved the thought that Taehyung would always, in some way or another, find a way to give you your first times, and make each one of them the best experience of your life.

You moaned slightly annoyed as you felt him pull away from you, but the annoyance dissipated almost instantly. He couldn't kiss you while his shirt was off, and the idea of kissing him with his shirt off was much more tempting than kissing him with it on, so you forgave him.

You looked at his abdomen, now much more marked than the first time you did it, and for the first time you thought it was kind of attractive on a man. Your fingertips itched from the desire you had to touch him.

"Keep your gaze on me, honey," he took your chin, forcing you to look up so you could see him. Air caught in your throat as you saw his dark gaze on you. "I want you to be aware that the one who is going to make you feel so fucking good is me, to think of me and only me" he strokes your chin gently, his gaze shifted from your eyes to your lips. "I don't want you to think about anything else but me for the next few hours, understood?".

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[suvidrache]

DMC Boys Love At First Sight

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 239 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad

Warning: catcalling

Featuring: Dante, V, Nero, and Vergil

Dante

→ Dante falls in love with just about anyone that walks by.

→ But you, you were different from the others.

→ You caught his attention, and he wanted more

→ Not just a one-time thing, like everyone else, he wanted you.

V

→ He paid more attention to his book than anything else

→ He heard a noise that had drawn his attention, he looked up slightly before putting his book away.

→ You had caught his attention, he wasn't going to look away until you had left the room or left his field of sight

Nero

→ Nero had been busy talking to Dante when he saw you from his peripheral vision

→ He would continue talking as he turned to look at you, stopping wherever he was in his speech

→ Dante would say something like "damn, they're hot," loud enough that you turned to look at where the sound came from

→ Nero would look afraid and Dante would be smirking happily

Vergil

→ When Vergil saw you he remained emotionless

→ If you saw him, you would think that he is angry.

→ When you turned away from him and walked away, he would smirk

→ He wouldn't act on his desires and you would only be a memory of his past

→ He didn't think he'd see you again

→ If you asked him about that day he looked at you he would either not answer or lie about it.

→ You would never know his true feelings about you

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