#youngie

[jjhoneybutter]

I think Ima start posting my art here, hehe ♡♡

[sxfthannie]

Delusional

↦ pairing: yandere!hoshi x reader

↦ warning: high schoolers making out, hoshi looks at reader in a sexual way at some point, sensual.

↦ note: delusional obsessive boy hoshi sounds just about right!

↦ word count: 1k (damn wtf)

Hoshi's gaze had been fixated on you from the very beginning of senior year in high school. And he loved jotting down little details about you.

Her school skirt is always slightly shorter than the norm, leading to occasional scoldings from teachers.

Her hair reaches a little lower than her shoulders. (It’s been 3 years and she maintains the same length)

She always arrives at school at 7:30/7:40 A.M.

She always takes breakfast in class before the first class of the day. (It’s always sandwiches and strawberry milk)

Applies her strawberry flavoured lip gloss at least 4 times a day in school. (One, after breakfast, two, a few minutes before lunch break, three, after lunch break, four, before school ends.)

Has a bunch of strawberry flavoured candies in her school bag.

Loves strawberries. (cute.)

She doesn’t like participating in P.E. or any sports event.

She always sleeps during history class, stays in class during P.E and is always attentive during English class.

She likes to watch anime at the back of the class with her friends when a teacher is absent. (She seems to like Gintama recently)

She smiled at me today. (That must mean she loves me?)

And he seems to be persistent on the 11th detail. Both of you are in the same class, which means it’s not impossible to avoid each other and small interactions do happen here and there.

But though he hasn’t asked you directly about it, he seems to believe that you too are in love with him.

Delusional, people would call him. But he knows the truth. He knows you better than anyone.

~~~

In the midst of P.E class, Hoshi found himself unable to focus and quickly excused himself, making a beeline for the empty classroom. His face flushed with embarrassment, his cheeks burning like a raging fire. The sound of his own heartbeat echoed in his ears, pounding loudly as if it were a drum. The cause of his distress? You. The teacher had coerced you into participating in P.E today, despite your previous disinterest in the class for the past year or two.

“It’ll be boys vs girls today and it’ll only tally when you participate so make sure to come.” The teacher told you.

But the clothes you had were only from your first year, and they hugged your chest so snugly, highlighting your figure in a way that Hoshi had never expected. He had seen you in your short school skirt before, which was more revealing than P.E. clothes, but this was different. It ignited a whirlwind of thoughts in his mind.

Perhaps he enjoyed the allure of someone exuding sexiness even when fully dressed? No, that wasn't it. He loved it because it was you.

With a slight shake of his head, hoping to dispel the thoughts of you, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. "Maybe if I write it all down," he mumbled to himself, retrieving his notebook filled with every intricate detail about you and he began to hastily jot down his thoughts.

33. She only has one P.E clothes, which was from two years ago. She had no choice but to wear it today and her che-

As the classroom door slid open, he swiftly concealed the book beneath his desk, trying to appear nonchalant. His gaze fixated on the entrance, his heart skipped a beat when he saw you walk in. A smile accompanied by a gentle nod greeted him, as you settled into the seat directly in front of him.

Usually, he’s happy to be in the same room as you but right now, no. Especially not when you’re still in your P.E clothes.

“Since you left, the boys were outnumbered by one person so I volunteered to sit out too.”

Huh? You’re talking to him? Him?

“Oh, I- I see.” That's all he managed to say, desperately avoiding looking anywhere below your face. An awkward silence fills between the two of you.

"Hey, are you okay?" You inquire, noticing his heavy breathing and his gaze that was fixed on particularly nothing behind you. "Hoshi?" Your voice pronounces his name, and suddenly he becomes acutely aware of the tightness in his pants.

It's the first time you've ever called him by his name. Of course, you were aware of his name, but you had never uttered it aloud before, as there was never a need to call out to him. Hoshi had often daydreamed about the melody of his name rolling off your tongue, but nothing could match the authenticity of hearing it firsthand.

“Are you sick?” You ask him in a worried tone. As you rise from your seat, your hand instinctively reaches out to check his temperature. The gentle touch of your hand against his forehead seems to ignite a feverish heat on his face. "Y/N," he murmurs your name, his grip tightening around your wrist.

Before you can comprehend his actions, he swiftly manoeuvres you, positioning you against his desk. His free arm encircles your waist, drawing you closer to him. Your chest brushing against his increases his already heightened state.

"Y/N," he whispers your name once more, his lips finding yours in a long-awaited kiss. Finally, he experiences the sensation of kissing the lips he had always yearned for. The taste of strawberries lingers on your lips, a delightful result of the lip gloss you adored.

Tongue. Her tongue.

That's all his mind could comprehend, but your lips remained tightly sealed, denying him the one thing he craved in this moment. Hoshi withdraws his hand from your waist, only to slide it beneath your shirt, his icy touch against your flesh causing you to gasp within the embrace. Seizing the opportunity, he thrusts his tongue into your awaiting mouth.

The kiss is messy with a blend of possessiveness and urgency, yet there also lingers a subtle desperation.

His hand continues its upward glide along your exposed skin, encircling your body with a possessive grip that sends shivers down your spine. The hand that once held your wrist is now entwined in your hair. "So soft... Just as I had imagined," he muses to himself.

His plump lips finally part from yours, granting you the sweet release of breath that you had been holding captive.

“Wha– What is wrong with you.?!” He grimaces at your voice, yet still refuses to release you from his arms. He wants to keep holding you like this, to keep you close. “I’m sorry, I–” Hoshi begins to speak, but his words trail off as he catches sight of the expression on your face.

There were many emotions displayed on your face but ‘anger’ wasn’t one of them. Instead, you appear flustered and embarrassed, your cheeks flushed with a rosy hue. "Are you... blushing?" he questions, his hand instinctively reaching out to caress your cheek, only to be swiftly pushed away.

You rush out of the classroom and at the same time, the other students walk into the class. "Y/N," he murmurs your name, his fingertips grazing his lips as he reminisces about the kiss and the emotions that played across your face mere moments ago.

"She definitely likes me."

[master-tonberry]

BSS + Youngji Rehearsing

[orshii]

This Woosan just altered my brain chemistry and I can’t function anymore 😭🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️

They are insane fr 🫠😵‍💫

[comixqueen]

Happy repostober! Starting with this white-winged vampire bat from March Mammal Madness 2021

Still a favorite piece!

[leatherbookmark]

airplane joongie in a green hoodie 💚

[jbsdrawings]

With added speculative dewlaps. I think the neck isn't long enough.

[wifebread]

Obsessed | Pt.11

Pairing: Stalker!Min Yoongi x Original female character

Tags: Forced relationships, Hurt/Comfort, Manipulations, Mentions of cruelty, Mentions of deaths, Mentions of drugs, Murders, Original female character,  Out of character, Stalking, Unhealthy relationships, Violence.

Summary: She wasn't afraid of this man, didn't take threats seriously, blaming everything on the fact that it was just to attract attention. However, she did’t know what he was capable of.

word count: 871

I do not condone the actions described in the story, this is all fiction and does not relate to the real members of the BTS in any way. If you are uncomfortable with tags, please do not read!! Or read at your own risk.

a/n: Hey guys🤡

Thanks to the wonderful author who allowed me to translate this work! Please keep in mind that English is not my native language, so if you notice any mistakes, point them out to me! I can also edit the chapter after I publish it, so don't be surprised if you see some strange moments (it means I haven't corrected them yet). Thank you.

source: https://ficbook.net/readfic/12255891

Chapter 1 , Chapter 2 ,Chapter 3 , Chapter 4 , Chapter 5 , Chapter 6 , Chapter 7 , Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11

“What if he knows about your connection?”

The next day, Percy’s grandma did not leave the stove until lunch, fussing in the kitchen all the time, preparing for the "date" of her granddaughter and the most eligible guy.

Namjoon was not only good-looking, he also had his own business in the city, but was it legal?

Percy had been thinking all night about what this guy looked like. Various thoughts crept into her head:

"If he is sane and with a pleasant appearance, then I will go out with him. If he’s not like Yoongi, then..."

Percy shook her head, trying to figure out why she remembered and compared Namjoon to him.

She fell asleep only in the morning.

***

“You should at least choose a dress, not these pants with a hoodie.” grandma wailed. “Your groom will come in 20 minutes, and you’re walking around in stained robes.”

“Gran, first of all, he’s not my groom,” Percy began, massaging her closed eyes.  “Secondly, he will just come over, that's all.”  Percy added, spreading her hands.

“And then you'll go on a date.”

“Since you don't know and can't hide anything from you…” the girl began with a sigh. “I already have a boyfriend,” Percy said.

“I knew it!”  The woman exclaimed, but her joy quickly disappeared when she remembered Namjoon. “But you should take a closer look at the guy. He is a kind and wealthy man.”  She winked.

From these words, Percy sometimes wants to pick up the phone, dial Yoongi and say: "Take me out of this madhouse."

***

There was a knock on the door and Percy's grandmother immediately rushed to open it, while the girl walked slowly to her.

“Hello,” holding in his hands a bouquet of scarlet roses, of which there were at least a hundred, the guy said. "Percy, I suppose?"  The girl nodded, awkwardly clutching the edge of her sweatshirt. "This is for you," Namjoon added as he walked into the hallway.

“Thank you,” the girl looked at the flowers and smiled, trying to mask her disgust.

"I can't stand roses," she thought, closing her eyes for a moment. "He spent a good deal of money in vain. The flowers will wither tomorrow," Percy thought with a chuckle.

"Please come to the table," Grandma Percy said, letting the guy into the kitchen. “Give me the flowers, honey, I'll put them in a vase. Take care of our guest.”

Percy smiled doomily.

"Finita la commedia" Percy thought, but still headed for the kitchen.

Namjoon was right behind her.

"Do you drink tea with sugar?" taking out the mugs, the girl asked.

Namjoon sat down on one of the chairs and looked around the room.

“Two spoons, possible.”  Percy nodded, starting to pour the tea and taking out the tea brew. “Do you want to take a walk after tea?"

Percy paused for a moment.

“Why not,” the girl replied calmly, carrying the mugs and putting them on the table. “I’m terribly bored at home.”

The guy laughed.

“Yes, it happens. It's so when you live with old people. Or they ask all sorts of questions. I've heard an earful about you from my grandparents.”  The girl looked up at Namjoon in surprise. “About how wonderful you are.”  Percy rolled her eyes, smiling.

“You were blatantly lied to,” she replied, taking a sip of tea. “An ordinary girl.”

“Well, I wouldn't say that. Very unusual indeed. Beautiful, courteous, decent.”

“I almost believed it. Okay, enough about me. Tell me about yourself.

“It seems to me that my grandmother has already done it for me.”

“Yeah…” Percy grinned.

***

The couple finished their tea and, having cleared the table, went for a walk.

Namjoon took Percy to different neighborhoods that she hadn't even known about before.

And so, when they came to an open area in a field where tall grass grew, the guy offered to lie down on it and talk.

"You liked me," the guy said complacently, leaning his head on his hands.

“What?”  Percy was astonished. “Wait a minute, I didn't say that. Actually, I have a boyfriend. I wanted to tell you about it earlier, but you talked me down.

Namjoon was silent for a couple of minutes, looking at the sky.

"I know you have a boyfriend” he blurted out, breaking the silence. “I even know him.”

“That's it, you became tangled in your lies. I was ready to believe anything but that.”

“Percy, Yoongi and I have known each other since childhood, our friendship has been going on for a fucking long time. And he couldn't help… but tell me about you.”

The girl froze for a moment. How does he know him?  It’s all about shady deals, not about friendship.

“Are you bullshitting me?”  Percy asked, squinting her eyes and sitting down.

“No, it's true.”       

“Then... it's even good that it turned out that way.” the girl exhaled. “I thought I'd have to convince you that I have a boyfriend.”

Percy called him her boyfriend, but at the same time tried not to make a wry face at the same time.

“Yes, that's good.”  Namjoon said with a mysterious smile.

***

“What if, Taehyung?” Yoongi asked, knitting his brows together.

“What if he knows about your connection?”

to be continued...

[seancamerons]

Mia Jones

so mia's life post degrassi isn't very simple there is a life beyond degrassi community school. (under the cut!)

so its like what? 2009? 2010 if i remember correctly she went to paris so from paris onward. she was working there for a time but it's different than growing up where she did and maybe she wants to do things beyond modeling. holding that thought on the back burner but it comes in and out her consciousness.

she's isolated or with the party scenes and such maybe she experiments a lot left to own devices goes a little bit overboard in a lot of ways. after some clarity or fear of losing everything, eventually maybe if things dry up or things are changing going in other directions job opportunities aren't so much of a pay off just getting generally bored and exhausting and competition and it all becomes too much maybe she gets homesick or something? whatever it may be, maybe she wants to focus on her lifetime responsibilities. so before all that realization and looking inside of herself and her life big picture, aiming high but being realistic of course say initially her mom and Isabella pack up and move and join her in pairs where the damage was done and mama jones regrets the whole thing, and sees mia is either depressed, addicted to drugs, maybe drinking to much or a combination and maybe something huge happens where she hides it for a long time and then by the third or fourth week it appears to be what it is and mama jones and mia talk rehab, talk about maybe making changes, and mia is disillusioned self conscious and like it or not tired. the money and vices that come with modeling perhaps come up they have to devise a new game plan, for the best interest of everyone. mama jones (name?) maybe wants more stability for isabella, while she can't live with irresponsible lucas, and jane has since skipped town and eventually traveled and did run into mia and updated her in the 411 back at home. what became of peter and their other friends and lucas came up naturally or whatever. he seemed to never really launch or aspire to be anything and still lives with their mom. who does continue to keep in touch with mama jones and mia and of course always sends her love and gifts and such.

lucas had since been kind of on the outside of mia's life and Isabella's. but now that he's older he feels guilty, but also doesn't want to do anything with his life either. with his former friends in varying things such as working, or in jail, or bad boy turned good johnny dimarco distantcing himself from his bad boy past.

like mia and all avoiding that kind of stuff too the difference between mia and lucas is that mia clawed her way out in contrast, lucas stayed pretty much the same and got by coasted on videogames and weed self medicating and in the last 10 years has not communicated much. he signs moms cards. he doesn't go out of his way. isabella stopped caring or expecting anything from lucas.

she doesnt even call him dad but by his first name. legally he's not even responsible because something I'll explain later. obviously he's not really dad material so mia as always picked up the slack with the help of mia's mom obviously.

we know mia's mom did double duty but mia is ready to give Isabella stability. we all know the modeling gigs she got in France were lucrative. she did jetset for a time to Milan and became a muse for a start up fashionline and it was the most she'd been paid for anything ever but felt tempted again and started inching her way toward the allure of the lifestyle that almost killed her career and had to take a step back.

by this time, she's getting older now, she wants to leave that part of her life behind. she's not so keen on returning back to degrassi/toronto so she settled in california and with her earnings she saved up over time. she did it smart, played it safe but for good reason. she always knew it wasn't going to last forever but it was a fun experience while it lasted and something she was immensely she's grateful for. modeling was sometimes good, but ultimately it wasn't for her.

between the consequential nature of her first gig (t-bombz) there were several smear campaigns (fans of tom of course) that caught wind of the less than clean-cut contradicting image of tom who was embroiled in scandals after a while when people started tipping off the press to his less than innocent sex parties with minors it landed in him in hot water naturally metoo movement decimated his career and he was hurting in his wallet. he allegedly was injured around this time and all these things were coming out and none of it looked good for him or mia, and his career dried but he has money like mia, but he's low profile. he'll do anything for the limelight he's cashing in and worked on some memoir where he dished.

so he does some interviews for promoting the new book on tv and it was all over the place, inescapable and the fall out was AWFUL and like holly j in the past the receipts and past caught up to mia and her now teenage daughter by this time in life.

she sues for defamation, he countersues but eventually they both settle it's rough on both of them this lasts a long while, Isabella is discovers this about her mom and thinks back to her limited memories and finds it horrifying and their relationship isn't the best and they go thru a rift and low point in their dynamic. she really didn't know her mom, raised by her grandma for over a year while mia was first starting out with her modeling career obviously, so she became more accustomed to that. mia made sacrifices but claimed it was mostly for them, issy doesn't buy it. mia and her daughter fall out privately, now that was all in vain because issy doesn't want her mom around her, she needs time to heal from that and is closer to grandma anyway.

so with her deadbeat dad, mom's bad reputation and sordid rep, grandma seems the best option. they relocate back to toronto and she even goes to degrassi for a time but mia stays in California for commercials, modeling, influencer culture and tries to put the past behind her. a roller coaster esque uphill and downhill battle.

she really never intended to be a mom anyhow and doesn't feel the motherly connection she did when she was full-time mom part-time student, pre-modeling.

she and peter reconnect and they make beautiful music together literally and figuratively. he too lives out in la and works for various music outlets as a producer and mia was signed to one of these record companies, he helped her cultivate her image, hire staff and they eventually though late night recording sessions made a love story of their own working on mia's album. they lived pretty happily ever after and eventually got married a year or two later.

her mom's upcoming marriage to her former high school flame prompted Isabella to want to be close to mom once again, mend fences and such both suffered a lot. maybe they didn't have the traditional mother-and-daughter relationship at any point in their lives but Isabella decided to accept peter as a father figure and reclaim her place with mia once again. mia put her mom in a motherinlaw suite by their pool house to take care of her mom so she's still close. she approves of peter. lucas' life tragically continued going downward and he stayed in toronto watching mia continue to rise, their daughter being taken care of by mia's family and he feels hurt. jane's mom chooses to be more active and visits Isabella and mia with jane sometimes. lucas on the other hand does nothing about it accepts it, and signs over his parental rights and neglects to tell them.

So Jane and of course their hs friends and former studz members even spinner and such visit peter and mia from time to time a few times out of the year and its nice. sometimes it truly takes a village, absence makes the heart grow fonder. sometimes found families are the best families. nobody has it completely together, teen moms can live productive lives, sometimes the career you initially pursue realsiticly isn't the best fit. sometimes people struggle. sometimes with the best intentions, you can't control the feelings and reactions of others such as Isabella and mia's struggle to find peace and comfort in their later years and eventually can rebuild their relationships. some people even if you push them, they got to want to be successful or try and fail, instead of remaining complacent and doing nothing to improve their situation. all people are valid, all of this is some people's reality perhaps not the modeling and singing and peter' (i can't believe this is peter) but some version of a guy who started one way and grew up to be admirable, sweet and responsible with goals and passions and living sober and working hard every day to remain that way and be a good example to friends, family and success isn't linear

blady blah. this is rooough, and long and all but here ya go! thank you! TLDR mia models for a long time but grows disinterests and tries on many careers before finally moving on and up and reconnects with peter and they later marry. her relationship with Isabella is rocky and inconsistent and eventually become better than ever and mama jones lucas' mom, jane and old friends often visit and take big roles in Isabella, mia and her mom share a property and mia takes care of her mom and is thankful for her and Isabella. lucas' life tragically never becomes much of anything and is essentially a bum, a footnote and not involved, signed over his rights and Isabella doesn't take him seriously being burned by his neglect and does not really talk or keep in touch. it's not all perfect.

💌 ask me about a degrassi character/fictional character to rewrite/expand upon

[dearweirdme]

What do you think about people saying V uses Jungkook for promotion? He does mention him a lot more than Jungkook him.

Hi anon,

I think people should stop putting members against each other. It makes no sense. They have only ever shown us friendship, so why can’t Tae mentioning Jk or hanging out with him be just that (or more in their case)? It weirds me out so much to see supposed fans creating drama out of nothing. Because there is no base for those allegations at all. Only the sprouts of some unhealthy minds.

The members are friends. When they interact or drop each others names it’s out of love and support.

Tae doesn’t need to mention Jk to get attention. Tae loves Jk and that’s why he mentions him. Jk mentions Tae as well, albeit not as much maybe, but Jk rarely mentions anyone; he’s more private.

[sxfthannie]

masterlist

seungcheol (최승철)

His Angel

Crazy for Him

Possessive

jeonghan (윤정한)

Manipulative

joshua (홍지수)

Overprotective

jun (문준휘)

Fetishism

hoshi (권순영)

Delusional

wonwoo (전원우)

none yet...

woozi (이지훈)

none yet...

dokyeom (이석민)

none yet...

mingyu (김민규)

none yet...

minghao (서명호)

none yet...

seungkwan (부승관)

none yet...

vernon (최한솔)

none yet...

dino (이찬)

none yet...

[lamanwasright]

ur username reminds me of when my partner did a group project on utah w a presentation and called joseph smith joey smith and brigham young was youngie briggs.

thats all i jus wanted to share u can ask them for more details, by the time they were done regaling me i was HOWLING with laughter. @stupid-elf

I am so sorry for the late reply I didn't see the notification for this 😭

Youngie Briggs is absolutely SENDING me though I fucking love that I'm not calling him anything else from now on

[vitamin-zeeth]

Returning to my themed YouTube playlists era. Pov: You're Just A Kid Who Grew Up Too Fast and A Spooky Fall Playlist (60s-80s mix) how I've missed you

[laceheartcd]

'a kiss between exes who meant to walk away' ♡

for this ask meme. for sangwoo & youngie.

'i should go,' he whispers into their shared breath, the depths of his voice like gravel and velvet all at once, as he wills his eyes away. to anywhere, anywhere that isn't sangwoo's gaze, molten and unwavering.

go, his mind screams. go, his limbs urge. go, his heart pleads.

but youngho finds that he can't (won't?), not when there isn't anywhere to go – trapped between the wall and sangwoo. it's too close, too intimate. too familiar to be considered strangers, too much history to be reduced to just 'exes'. the label doesn't do them justice. he looks up again, at a face that he knows well, that he still loves. youngie can feel the thundering beat of his pulse, his heart free-falling from zero gravity the way that it always has. sangwoo’s face searches his, silently pleading.  tell me you don’t love me. tell me to move on.  he's emboldened by their proximity, stepping forward and taking sangwoo's face into his hands - fingers splaying across his cheeks when youngie finally kisses him, the way he's wanted to for so long. the first brush of their lips sets off their very own fireworks, electric and dazzling. sangwoo's are warm, soft and also firm against his that's different than he remembers, but just as delicious. it's one kiss, but it’s his answer, his silent confession. it ravishes him, banks the low levels of desire that simmers in his core.

[kitten4sannie]

Thots on pussy slapping? 👉🏻👈🏻

my hard hours are technically closed but i’ll make an exception for you dear anonnie bc the topic at hand is so yummy like im actually so weak for this ughhhh and since this isn’t member specific i’ll go ahead and come up with bite sized scenarios for my bias trio and they’ll go up in intensity with each one heheheh. happy new year i hope you enjoy this little treat ;3 <33

warnings: pussy slapping obv lol, soft dom! yunho, lowkey sadistic hard dom! wooyoung, hard dom! (pussydrunk) san, teasing, dirty talk, possessiveness, pet names, name calling, praise, false praise, degradation, spit play, sir kink, size kink, hand/vein kink, fingering, just the tip until it’s not, bulge kink, oral (receiving), overstim, squirting

level 1 ♡

Yunho routinely stuffed two long, slender fingers back inside your pulsing cunt, knowing they were hitting your g-spot from the way you were whining and writhing around underneath his larger frame, his free hand clutched around your jolting hip. “Fuck, princess, you’re so tight right now. Are you going to cum for me?”

“Y-yes, Yunnie, can you please do that thing I like? I’m so close…!” you requested, gazing up at him underneath your wet lashes.

“My naughty girl…” he whispered softly, gently spreading your pussy open and rubbing the rough pad of his thumb against your exposed clit, making you gasp. “You want me to hit your pretty pussy so you can cum all over me?”

“Fuck–yes, please…!”

“Then, take it, princess,” Yunho sighed softly, making sure to curl his fingers just a little more inside your soaked, squelching hole, right as he brought his large hand down onto your cunt, hitting it hard enough to propel you over the edge.

“Cumming…”

“Mm, that’s it, baby, don’t stop. Keep cumming for me,” Yunho breathed out, sending you into a state of prolonged esctasy when he began to rub his rough palm against your pulsing clit, your juices leaking down his veined forearm. He brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean, before leaning down to kiss you, murmuring against your lips, “You always taste so good, princess.” Kiss. “Always look so pretty when you fall apart for me.” Another kiss. “Wanna do it again?”

level 2 ♡ ♡

Wooyoung had you locked in place in his lap for over an hour, warmth emanating from his chest against your back, his thighs positioned in a way that kept yours spread apart, routinely smacking his palm against your swollen clit and fucking your slick cunt with only the tip of his throbbing cock. The small, pathetic whimpers you made as soon as his hand came in contact with your stinging cunt and the sound of your hole squelching each time he stretched you open again was like music to his ears, but he knew what you really needed. His low, breathy voice sent a wave of goosebumps up the slope of your neck when he cooed, “Awwh, does my sweet girl need to cum now? Does she deserve to? Hmm?~”

“Yes, please, Youngie, let me cum,” you pleaded, about to melt into Wooyoung as soon as he began to lower you further and further down onto his cock, filling you up so good you thought you might cum then and there. “Fuck me, please, oh my god, fuck me–”

“Mm, you’re already so desperate for my cock that you’re begging for it?” Wooyoung rubbed his thumb around your clit, before his fingers formed a V, sliding them up and down your cunt around the outline of his slick cock that was still pushing inside you ever so slowly. “You need it inside this pretty pussy that bad?”

“Yes, Youngie, I need your cock so bad, I can’t take it!”

Then, be a good girl for me and take it all,” he grunted in your ear, immediately slamming his hips into yours, his thrusts unrelenting, not giving you any choice but to take his thick, veined cock deep inside your cunt until he decided you had enough.

“Ah– ah – it’s too – fuck,” you gasped, your body seizing up with overwhelming pleasure after being teased for so long, tears forming in your eyes from the sight of his cock protruding slightly through your lower stomach each time he filled you up. “Too much.”

Wooyoung tsked, squeezing your clit roughly between two fingers, making you shudder. “Don’t you start whining now. What happened to the desperate little slut that was asking for this just a second ago?” He sent a harsh smack to your clit, amused by the barely audible sound that left your drooling mouth. “You’re going to cum just like this, and you’re going to like it.”

“Youngie, please,” you choked out, turning your head to look up at him through teary eyes, only to find pure carnal desire in his.

Wooyoung smiled darkly, licking at the mole on his bottom lip, his fingers pressing into the bulge present in your abdomen just to feel his throbbing cock as it sank inside you over and over again. “You asked for it, so I’m going to make you cum so hard you forget your own name. Sounds good, yeah?”

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“Can I cum, sir? Please? I’ve been so good for you, so can I please–fuck!” you gasped, withstanding yet another smack directly onto your reddened cunt, a fresh wave of arousal leaking out of you.

San, who was in between your thighs, taking his sweet time devouring your cunt, wasn’t in the mood for your games. “A good girl waits for her reward, isn’t that right, you little brat?”

“I’m not a brat,” you whined, squeezing your thighs together to squish his cheeks a bit, letting out a giggle, knowing you were withholding San from his meal. This encouraged him to grab your legs by the bend of your knees and lift your thighs up, folding you in half.

“Oh, yes, you are.” San leaned down, licking one long, slow stripe up from your dripping hole to your puffy clit, grabbing your hands to make you hold your own thighs up, which you obediently did, this time around. “You know what else you are, princess?”

“What, Sannie?”

San pressed his thumbs against your folds to spread you apart for him, watching your hole flutter around nothing. “You’re my dumb little slut.” He pursed his lips and spat directly into you, before plugging your cunt back up with his thick, thrusting fingers, satisfied with the sudden moan that tore through your throat. He gave you a fake pout. “Aren’t you, baby?”

You were at your limit, only able to take what he gave you, your mouth open in a soundless bout of pleasure, your teary eyes focused on San’s smug face, taking yet another finger inside you, feeling it rubbing against your gummy spot.

“I asked you a question, princess,” San grunted, smacking his free hand down onto your clit, more slick dripping down his taut, veiny forearm, eliciting more breathless moans and whines from you, still finger-fucking you so brutally to the point that all you could focus on was the shlick shlick shlick sounds your pussy made each time he pounded his digits into you. “Can you even hear me? That look on your face is telling me otherwise. How are you already fucked stupid when I haven’t even stuffed my cock inside you, huh? Are you that much of a whore that all you need is to get your puffy little cunt filled and spat on, and you’re ready to cream yourself?”

“Yes, sir…!” you were finally able to verbalize, your voice strained with immense pleasure, your thighs beginning to shake. “I’m such a whore for you, Sannie, only for you, so please, let me cum.”

San simply smiled up at you, dimples forming near his pretty, pink, arousal-covered lips, immediately curling his fingers up into a come-hither motion, his mouth latching onto your abused clit, sucking and licking at it with his hot tongue relentlessly until your moans crescendoed and your warm squirt began to pour out of you. “That’s it, baby, that’s fucking it, oh my god, look at you…”

San groaned heavily, taking a moment to suck your cum off of his fingers, before diving in between your trembling legs again to press his mouth back onto your spasming cunt like he needed it for oxygen, dragging his tongue up and down your slit to collect your arousal, slurping it up into his mouth, his dark, hooded eyes never leaving your barely open ones. He took a second to breathe, before speaking, his voice ragged and dripping with arousal, “I’ll give you a minute to come down, but get ready, angel. You’re gonna keep cumming for me just like that, and I’m only gonna stop when you have nothing left to give me, alright?”

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[wifebread]

Obsessed | Pt.10

Pairing: Stalker!Min Yoongi x Original female character

Tags: Forced relationships, Hurt/Comfort, Manipulations, Mentions of cruelty, Mentions of deaths, Mentions of drugs, Murders, Original female character,  Out of character, Stalking, Unhealthy relationships, Violence.

Summary: She wasn't afraid of this man, didn't take threats seriously, blaming everything on the fact that it was just to attract attention. However, she did’t know what he was capable of.

word count: 755

I do not condone the actions described in the story, this is all fiction and does not relate to the real members of the BTS in any way. If you are uncomfortable with tags, please do not read!! Or read at your own risk.

a/n: This chapter came out small, but as the author says, she has big plans for the next.

Thanks to the wonderful author who allowed me to translate this work! Please keep in mind that English is not my native language, so if you notice any mistakes, point them out to me! I can also edit the chapter after I publish it, so don't be surprised if you see some strange moments (it means I haven't corrected them yet). Thank you.

source: https://ficbook.net/readfic/12255891

Chapter 1 , Chapter 2 ,Chapter 3 , Chapter 4 , Chapter 5 , Chapter 6 , Chapter 7 , Chapter 8, Chapter 9 Chapter 10

“What if…”

Yoongi and Taehyung had been in the office for an hour trying to figure out what to do.

“I hate it. She’s so close, but I can't go there.”  Yoongi said through his teeth.

"Remind me why we can't get her out of there?"  V asked, frowning.

“I remind you for the hundredth time," Yoongi growled, which made Taehyung twitch. "We can't go in there because it's Namjoon's territory.”

Taehyung mentally slapped his forehead.

“And if this serpent finds out that you are somehow connected with her, she’ll...” V stopped, because Yoongi looked at him with a murderous look. “Well, it's clear what will happen.”  V finished his thought.

“Let’s hope she doesn’t blab that we’re in a relationship.”

Taehyung looked at his friend questioningly but Yoongi turned his gaze to the window.

"Are they in a relationship? Does she know about this?" V grinned mentally.

“So what do you want to do?” Taehyung asked after a short silence.

“It’s a delicate matter,” Yoongi is obviously very angry that the girl is on enemy territory.

They tried to come up with plans with different outcomes, but always ended up at a deadlock. Either the loss of people, or the girl. Either a round sum, or the girl.

And suddenly Taehyung froze. A thought crept into his head, which frightened him a lot.

“Why are you pale?”  Suga asked lazily.

“Yoongi," V began almost inaudibly. “What if…”

***

Only a couple of hours have passed since the arrival to the grandmother, and there are already new people in the house, guests.

An elderly couple came to look at the granddaughter of their friend, but in the end they got too carried away with gossip and conversations.

"I'm going to the store," Percy said, picking up her backpack and leaving the house.

She had no particular purpose to buy something. The girl was walking by herself and thinking about different things.

“How easy it is to breathe when no one is watching and wiretapping you.” she said softly, continuing her walk.

Fortunately, no one was on the road and not a single soul heard it.

The store was quite meager and expensive, so she took a can of cola and yogurt and headed back.

Percy tried to walk slowly and hoped that there would be no guests by the time of her return.

However, it was a bummer. When Percy entered the house and began to take off her shoes, grandma came out with unfamiliar people.

“Hello,” the girl froze, without taking off her second shoe.

“Oh, look at her, look, what a beauty!” clapping her hands, the guest began.

"Come on, I just put on makeup today," Percy replied with a grin, finally taking off her shoe.

“Our grandson is such a handsome young man too.” taking Percy by the arm, the woman began. “Quite a catch.”

Directing to the kitchen, Percy looked at her grandma with a resigned look, and grandma followed with a pleading one.

“Tell me, how old are you?” propping her face on her palm, the woman began. “Are you studying or working? Do you have a groom?”

So many personal questions made her fell out of reality for a moment.

"I'm 17,” Percy began slowly. “I'm at school so far. The groom... no. But I have a boyfriend. Deep inside, the girl hoped that the woman would calm down and leave her alone, but no.

“Oh dear, don't lie to the seniors.” the woman said, smiling and nudging the girl.

“No, I'm serious.” she confidently declared.

“Whoever your boyfriend is, our granddaughter will still eclipse him.”

"He'll kill him in no time," the girl chuckled in her thoughts.

“He’ll be here soon, you’ll get to know him.”

"I think I'll go into the room for now," Percy said, lightly slapping her palm on the table. “It was a pleasure to meet you, but now I want to sleep. I hope you don't mind.”

“No, no," the woman began. “We live next door, so he’ll come to you tomorrow.”

“What’s his name?”  Percy asked, grinning.

“Namjoon, my sunshine.”

“Tell him I’ll see him at 3:00.”

“I’ll make sure to do so.”

The girl disappeared into her room and hoped that she would be able to get enough sleep. And so it happened. As soon as Percy lay down on the bed, sleep took her in its firm embrace.

She doesn’t even know what’s ahead of her. That one acquaintance can change her life. Or rather, make her life hang by a thread.

to be continued...