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NEW SERIES

soooo, i’m starting a new bdsm escort smut series and i need to know who the main character should be. if you all would send a post into our inbox saying

new series: (bts member)

and the end of the day, the one with the most votes/mentions will be the main character of the story!!!

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our return!!

so, we’ve been gone for a while due to school and work as we said in our “break” post. we are now back and will be continuing our kpop imagines/stories!! A has a job and works a lot so this account will be more of a “post when we’re free” type thing,, we hope you still enjoy our content <3 - O

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hello,,

so,, A and i are taking a break due to the start of school. we’re both getting jobs and beginning our junior year and won’t be able to post every week. we plan on finishing the requests in our inbox regularly. we encourage you all to continue to request but just know that it will take a bit longer to be posted. sorry for any inconvenience :( -O

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seven temptations : pt 2

a/n: shorter than the last but things are about to start happening in the story line ;) -O

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light shines through your curtains, waking you up slowly. as you turn to roll over, you feel a warm body pressed against you. opening your eyes, you see seokjin cuddled up to your back. a smile appears on your face at the sight of his sleeping figure. after checking the time, and seeing that it’s 8:50, you decide to wake him up.

“jinnie,” you whispered, “jinnie wake up.

he groans groggily before stretching.

“morning sleepy head,” you say.

“good morning,” he smiles, “what are the plans for today?”

“i’m not sure. the rest of the boys are still sleeping from last night.”

“wanna go get some breakfast?”

“yeah, let me change.”

he left you to your room to change, and went to his own.

after throwing on some jeans, a sweatshirt, and some vans, you threw your hair into a decent style and headed to the living room.

jin still wasn’t out so you checked your phone.

“ready to go?” jin says, walking down the hall.

“yep,” you grab the keys to the car and head out of the house.

once you two arrive at the small cafe, you order coffees and breakfast.

“did you have fun last night?”

“yeah, i did! i know the boys had fun too. they’re gonna be tired though,” he laughs.

the cafe door chimes, catching your attention, and guess who walks through the door.

jung hoseok.

“oh shit.”

“you okay, y/n?”

“the guy from the club yesterday,” you say quietly, “he’s here, he just walked in.”

“why is that bad?” he chuckles, not understanding.

“well he texted me last night after we came back saying that he wanted to get to know me better. i told him about our relationship and stuff, and he read my message but never answered. i mean, i don’t blame him, i just know it’ll be awkward if he sees me,” you laugh at the end.

“well you better get over it because he’s walking over here.”

“hey, y/n!”

“...hi, hoseok. how are you?”

“i’m doing okay! mind if i sit with you guys?”

you look to jin to see if he’s comfortable with that and he nods his head.

“yeah, have a seat,” you smile.

he reaches his hand towards seokjin, “hi, i’m hoseok.”

reciprocating the shake he greets, “i’m, seokjin,” with a smile.

the three of you make nice conversation while eating, and before you know it it’s almost 11:00.

“oh gosh, we’ve been here for forever,” you laugh after checking your phone for the time, “we’d better get back to the house before the boys wake up.”

“it was nice talking to you, hoseok,” jin says before getting out of his seat.

“you too, and seeing you again, y/n,” he hugs you before moving out of the chair.

the two of you make your way back to the car, ready to head home.

the both of you entered the home seeing only two of the boys awake.

namjoon and jimin were cuddled up on the couch watching tv in each other’s arms.

“hi boys,” you say kissing their cheeks and plopping down on the couch beside them, “how did you sleep?”

“okay,” jimin answers, “awful hangover but joon always makes me feel better,” he says, looking up to the older boy with a smile.

“yeah, i slept pretty well too,” namjoon answers, turning away to hide the blush caused by the younger boy.

“well that’s good, i had a good time with you boys!”

“so did we. jungkook and yoongi fell asleep in tae’s room is taehyung went to jins room, and i guess jin went to your room,” he chuckes, “those kids are still out cold.”

you laugh before standing from the couch to head to your room, but not before snapping a cute photo of the cuddly boys.

while walking down the hallway, you gain the urge to check taehyung’s room and make sure the boys are okay. you’re glad you did, to say the least, because you can now say that you’ve witnessed the cutest thing on planet earth.

jungkook and yoongi has fallen asleep holding hands and you thought you might just cry. after taking a photo quickly, you rushed back to your room to let them rest.

you changed back into sweats and a t shirt to try and fall back asleep, but were interrupted by a buzzing notification.

the conversation waves a great deal of stress off your shoulders.

at least he still wants to get to know me.

your thoughts are cut short with a knock at the door.

“come in,” you say quietly, conscious of the sleeping boys next door.

a groggy taehyung steps through slowly, rubbing his eyes with his fists.

“can i lay with you? too cold in jins room.”

“of course.”

scooting to give his some room, he waddles towards your bed and dumps his tired body onto the mattress. his arms find their place on your waist almost immediately and he sighs into your neck in contentment.

“love you, y/n.”

“love you more,” you whisper petting his hair, slowly lulling the both of you to sleep.

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Number 12 dom joon ?💜

Crazy

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader

Genre: sorta smut, no real sex scene

Warning: Mentions of sex, dom Joon, language

12. “you’re driving me fucking crazy!”

Namjoon had invited you out to dinner with boys, and you happily accepted as you missed the other members greatly since they’ve been gone on tour.

But deep down you just wanted to stay home and let Namjoon fuck the shit out of you to make up for loss time. After all, it had been 2 months and you haven’t had anything inside you beside your fingers, which didn’t compare to Joon’s.

You and Namjoon walked with arms linked into the expensive looking restaurant. You were wearing a form fitting black dress with a slit that stopped at your upper thigh. On the other hand, Namjoon looked stellar in an all black suit, making you guys match.

Namjoon held the door open for you as you stepped inside, waiting for him to join you at your side again before walking up to the host standing behind a desk. “Mr. Kim,” Namjoon said to him. The host nodded his head and stepped out from behind the desk to walk you back to the secluded corner.

All the other members were already seated and when they saw you and Namjoon, they immediately stood up and ran to give you a hug. You hugged all of them and greeted yourself before sitting down next to Namjoon.

You all ordered and in the time you were waiting for your food, you decided to mess with Namjoon a little. Joon wasn’t one to get flustered in public easily, but it was worth a try.

You slipped your hand underneath the tablecloth and placed it firmly on Namjoon’s thighs. You rubbed circles with your finger for a bit before gradually moving your hand higher until you got to his inner thigh.

You could already feel a hardness forming under the palm of your hand. You gripped his length through his pants which suddenly cause him to yelp out in mid conversation. All of the members asked him ‘what’s wrong?’ To which he responded with an ‘I’m fine’ but it was broken up by grunts due to you now stroking his cock.

“Excuse us,” Namjoon stated flatly before practically dragging you out of your seat and back towards the bathrooms. He pinned you up against the wall, placing both hands beside your head to trap you.

“What the hell was that?” He exclaimed, a little louder than needed. You reached up to play with a fallen piece of hair. ” I’ve just missed you baby, please don’t be mad,” you said with a pout. His face softened before a smirk arrived.

“Miss me, huh?” He said, lips moving closer to yours. He didn’t let you answer before pecking your lips softly, hand moving down to harshly grab one of your breasts. You let out a soft moan at this and then a whine when Namjoon backed away. “You’re driving me fucking crazy,” he said in a hushed tone before dragging you back to your table.

Everyone had finished their meal and now you were listening to Jin’s dad jokes that only you seemed to find humorous. You were talking to Hobi about the tour from across the table when you suddenly let out a moan. Namjoon had started running circles at your clit out of nowhere.

“S-sorry, I just stubbed my toe. Continue please,” you said before glaring at Namjoon who had a smirk on his face. He kept staring at you while he placed a finger inside of you, pumping slowly while you squirmed in your seat.

“Y/n, are you okay?” Jungkook asked, which brought attention to your zoned out state. You knew you would moan if you opened your mouth so you opted to shake your head in response. Namjoon added another finger unexpectedly which caused you to blurt out,”Yeah I’m fine, just fine. Thanks K-kook.”

“You look a bit pale, me and y/n are going home, I’m tired anyway,” Namjoon said and you guys said your goodbyes before walking to the car.

“Don’t think I’m done with you, just wait until we get home princess.”

I know it’s short but I hope you enjoy!! -A

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seven temptations : pt 1

a/n: i’m so excited for the start of this series, i hope you all enjoy!!

while your closet was filled with what seemed like thousands of items, you couldn’t seem to find anything that worked with what you wanted. it seemed like you’d been looking through various outfits for hours when you settled on two of the same dress.

the night was filled with drinks, dancing, and enjoying being with each other favorite people. although you and the younger boys could’ve partied for 3 more days, you decided to go back home, after 5 hours of nonstop dancing. you begged yoongi to let you stay for one more song, and after telling him that you requested it from the dj, he gave in. as the song started playing all seven of you danced together in the middle of the club floor. you danced with the boys and other random people in the club before someone caught your eye. a man, with an impeccable sense of fashion and a smile the could light up a room, walks towards your groups and starts dancing. you later learned that his name was hoseok. you chat with the boy and get each other’s phone numbers, but unfortunately had to leave the club due to your promise with yoongi. after telling him goodnight and waving as you leave he club, the rest of you jump into your rides and head back to the house.

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hello! I saw that you were taking requests. Is it possible for you to right a Yoongi x reader scenario where Yoongi gets fed up with the reader caring for him, calls her clingy and so they argue? Prompts 1, 14, and 15 please 🙇‍♀️

posted!! i loved writing this one :) enjoy!! -O

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give me space

full request: hello! I saw that you were taking requests. Is it possible for you to right a Yoongi x reader scenario where Yoongi gets fed up with the reader caring for him, calls her clingy and so they argue? Prompts 1, 14, and 15 please 🙇‍♀️

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: angst & fluff

a/n: i hope that you enjoy your request!! it was fun to write :) -O

just another night of no communication between you and yoongi all day.

what’s new?

this is how it goes, well, this how it went before you decided to break the silence. seems this is the routine now.

the walk to his home studio was filled with tension and nerves as you configured what you would say to the man. light knocks against the grey metal of the door alert him that someone is at the door.

“working,” is all you hear from the other side of the barrier.

“come on, yoonie. you need to eat something, it’s late.”

“i said i’m working, y/n. i’ll eat later.”

“can i come in please?” the question comes out somewhat strong as you try to stand your ground.

“yeah, whatever,” he mumbles just loud enough for you to hear through the door.

you step through seeing him hunched over, immersed in something on his laptop. your hands run up his back and rest on his shoulders before kneading them slowly.

“please, just take a little break for me,” you urge, only gaining a grunt in response, “you know how much i love you, right?”

“i don’t need you to love me right now, y/n. please leave me alone.”

the harsh words take you by surprise making you remove your hands from his tense shoulders, “what the hell is your problem?”

“you’re my problem!”

“i haven’t done anything to you, yoongi, you’re being overdramatic.”

“you’re testing me.”

“how?” you ask in utter disbelief, “all i’ve done is-“

“all you’ve done is be a clingy bitch! you give me no space! i’m fucking crowded by you 24/7 and i’m tired of it!”

the comments hurt your heart, but anger rushes to fill the sadness.

“you’re a selfish, lowlife, min yoongi! all i’ve done is care for you and make sure that you’re okay. so i’m sorry! sorry that i fucking love you and i get concerned about you! good luck finding someone to remind you to go fucking eat.”

with that, you exited the studio hearing a loud huff from the man you were furious at.

i’m not a clingy bitch that’s for sure.

you slump into the kitchen chair and poke at the dinner you’d made, thinking.

the time passes slowly while you sit and internally argue with yourself about if you were truly the cause.

the whole situation was extremely off putting, ruining your appetite. you cleaned the plates and placed them in the dishwasher, before laying on the couch in the living room.

slow footsteps are heard approaching you from the hallway. warm arms wrap around your waist as yoongi’s head nuzzles into your side.

“i love you.”

“i love you more, yoonie.”

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seven temptations : profiles

a/n: new social media au series. i plan on this series being kinda long but the profiles and actual social media aspect take a while to make. i want to schedule the posts every wednesday. but i’m not too sure how that will go with requests and other writings that we have in the works. i hope you enjoy this first look into the new series; seven temptations !! - O

namjoon: 22 y/o; philosophy major

seokjin: 23 y/o; biology major

yoongi: 22 y/o; music production major

hoseok: 21 y/o; dance major

jimin: 20 y/o; musical theater major

taehyung: 20 y/o; instrumental performance major

jungkook: 20 y/o; musical performance major

a/n: i wanted to do a profile list for y/n with multiple skin colors, hair colors, ethnicities, and overall looks so that everyone is included. this however will make it a bit harder when i post for y/n because i will have to create posts for each profile so uploads, as said before, may not work on a schedule

y/n: 20 y/o; english & musical performance major

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from the prompt list, 10 & 11, fluff, and jungkook if you can :)

Just posted, enjoy! - A

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You’re All I Want

Full Request: “from the prompt list, 10 & 11, fluff, and jungkook if you can :)”

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: none

10. “just kiss me. please.” & 11. “you’re all i want.”

You heard a buzzing coming from your nightstand. You looked over to see it was indeed your phone that had awaken you. In fact, it was actually Jungkook calling. You press ‘answer’ and put the phone to your ear.

“Y/N!”

You pull the phone from your ear to try to save your hearing from Jungkook’s loud voice.

“Yes Kookie?” you say into the phone, confused as to why he was calling you instead of his usual text. “You had me worried, why weren’t you answering any of my texts or calls?”

‘Fuck’ you thought. Today was the day you and Jungkook had planned to hang out since he had just gotten back from tour. You glanced over at the alarm clock and saw it was already noon.

“I’m sorry Guk, I totally forgot about our plans. Do you just want to come over and watch movies?” you say in attempt to make up for your forgetfulness.

“Yeah that sounds good. I’ll be over in 20,” Jungkook says with slight disappointment in his voice. You hear some rustling in the background before Jimin’s familiar voice rings through the phone.

“Y/n! I missed you so much, and I’m so happy for you and Kook!” You furrowed your brows in confusion before Jungkook takes back the phone. “S-sorry, I don’t know what he’s talking about. See you soon,” he says before hanging up quickly.

Although you were curious, you decided not to push it. You rushed to look decent, as your crush best friend was coming over. You always had a thing for Jungkook, and sometimes the boys teased you for it, but you never tried to confess your feelings for him as you thought he would never feel the same way.

Not long after your call with Jungkook, you heard a knock echo throughout the living room. “Come in,” you yelled from the bathroom where you were currently fixing your hair a bit to make yourself look at least somewhat presentable.

“Where are you?” Jungkook called out when he got inside. You popped your head out from the bathroom and saw that he was obviously hiding something behind his back. “Right here, Guk. What do you have?” you asked, pointing to the object behind his large figure. He revealed a bouquet of colorful flowers.

“Jimin sorta ruined it for me, but I still wanted to give you these. Y/n, you’re all I want, I can’t stop thinking about you. I always want to be around you, I love you so much and I always have. I know it’s not much but I can make it up later, I just need to know if you feel the same way,” Jungkook said, hands shaking from built up emotion being released.

“Kookie, I-,” you started, but were cut off by Jungkook. “Please y/n, I love you so much,” he rambled.

“Jungkook,” you said, snapping him out of his babbling. “Shutup. just kiss me. please.”

A/N: I hope you like it! I know it’s hurt but enjoy (A)

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Hey could you do a scenario we’re the guys get jealous and then you assure them they are the only one you love and it turns into a fluff. So much fluff but some angst at the beginning plz thx

just posted :)) hope you enjoy- O

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jealous insecurity

request: Hey could you do a scenario we’re the guys get jealous and then you assure them they are the only one you love and it turns into a fluff. So much fluff but some angst at the beginning plz thx

a/n: hope you enjoy!! :) -O

“we’ve been over this, joon!” you yell at him for what seems like the thousandth time that night. “i have guy friends! i have a lot! you’re friends with girls so it’s the exact same thing! i get over my jealousy when you hang out with them so you need to do the same,” you explain again. “but he obviously likes you so it’s different!” he argues.

“you don’t think that those girls like you? every one of your girl friends likes you, but they’re respectful to me so they don’t act on their feelings.” you say, he begins to speak again before you cut him off, “i just want you to trust me. i would never do anything to hurt you ever,” you reason.

“i do trust you, y/n. i just see those guys and your relationship and i don’t want one of them to take you away from me,” he finally shared his insecurity.

“i love you, namjoon. my boyfriend, my best friend, my soulmate. nobody is gonna take me away from you. you’re mine and i’m yours. forever.” he hugs you tightly and you can feel his tenseness release as he relaxes in your arms.

“i love you, y/n.”

seokjin’s been in the bedroom all day sulking and you have no idea why. you’ve been in and out of the room to bring him food and cuddle but he won’t tell you what’s wrong. after a while of contemplation you decide to finally go into the bedroom to talk.

“knock knock,” you say from the outside of the door.

“come in.” even his tone of voice is sad. you plop onto the bed and face him, “okay. what’s going on?” “what do you mean?”

“don’t play dumb, jinnie. you’ve been sad all day and you won’t tell me what’s going on. talk to me babe,” you press.

“just down, i guess,” he answers with a nonchalant shrug. “but what about?” “just me,” he whispers. “why?”

“i just see all these guys that could do so much more for you and i get jealous. i’m upset with myself because i don’t feel like i can provide for you the way that you want me to. the way that you deserve.” you erupt in a bought of laughter. “why are you laughing at me? i already feel awful,” he pouts.

“no, i just think it’s funny that you don’t think you can’t provide for me. you give me everything and more. i couldn’t ask for anyone better. i love you so much, babe. you’re the only one for me,” you reassure him. he smiles while looking down but you pick his chin up and place a small kiss onto his lips.

“i love you, jinnie.”

the sound of your laughter fills yoongi’s ears from his home studio door. you and the maknae line we’re building a blanket fort in the living room, having a great time. as much as yoongi loves hearing you be happy with the boys, he couldn’t help but feel jealousy slowly rise through his body.

without thinking, he bursts through the door, “y/n, you’re being extremely loud and obnoxious. can you shut up for one second so i can get some fucking work done?” he asks hastily before stomping back to his chair. yoongi’s nerves were through the roof due to the younger boys having so much fun with you while he had to work.

yoongi, however, didn’t know that his little outburst had a hard affect on you. on the other side of the door you sat under the blanket fort on your phone with silent tears running down your cheeks. the younger boys crowded around you while wiping your tears. taehyung got up from the pile, walked to yoongi’s studio door and knocked.

“i’m working,” yoongi yells from the other side. “and y/n’s crying.” shuffling was heard from the room before the door opened and yoongi rushed to the living room. he say in from of you and the other boys left so that the two of you could have some alone time.

“hey, don’t cry. what’s wrong?” “oh nothing, you just fucking yelled at me for no reason.”

“i’m sorry, y/n. i just got jealous because you were having so much fun with the boys. i don’t get to spend a lot of time with you because of my work and i worry that you’ll find someone with more time,” he admits sheepishly.

“we’re stuck together remember? i’m not leaving you for anyone. i love you.”

“i love you more, y/n.”

the dinner that hoseok planned on bringing you to was fancy, so he bought the new dress that you wore. you had to admit, you looked great. the two of you had a fun ride, listening to music and making jokes, just enjoying each other company. once seated at the restaurant the waiter came out to take drink and appetizer orders.

“what can i get for the beautiful lady?” the comment makes you blush slightly while you order. hoseok looks you in the eyes once the waiter left.

“he’s a little flirtatious don’t you think?” “he’s just being nice, seok,” you playfully roll your eyes and smile at him. he returns your gesture with a bright smile that makes your heart beat faster. the waiter returns with drinks and appetizers, ready to take your meal orders.

“you first ma’am.” after placing your order he winks at you, “a nice choice for such a nice looking lady.” the smirk he sends you is slightly unsettling and you can see hoseok giving a harsh glare to the man. “for you sir?” both orders are placed and you thank him, “my pleasure m’lady.”

“okay now he’s just being extra,” hoseok scowls. “c’mon seokie, don’t let him ruin our night. he won’t try anything you know,” you tell him.

“but what if he does? what if he tells you that he’ll give you free food for the rest of your life if you date him instead of me?” he questions in an exasperated tone.

“i’d stay with you any day. free fancy food or not,” you laugh and kiss his hand.

“please stop comparing yourself,” you plead.

“it’s just hard. i see all of these people that are better than me and i’m working so hard. i just can’t seem to get to their level and i don’t know how to fix it,” he says softly as a single tear falls down his cheek.

“jimin, i know that it’s hard not to compare yourself, hell i do it all the time. i really know how you feel but you just have to think of how many people love you exactly the way that you are. it’s great that you want to push yourself to get better at the things that you do, but let the skill come in its own time. you’ll get it jimin, you always do, but i don’t want you stressing and overworking because you want to be like someone else.”

“i just don’t feel like i’m enough for you.”

the look in his eyes is scared due to him finally showing his weakness.

“enough for me? jimin you’re more than enough for me. you always have been. you give me the world and more and i love every single piece of you. your character, your motive, your desire, your dedication, your body, your face, your demeanor, your kindness, your everything. you as a whole are perfect for me. i love you jimin. you will forever and always be enough for me. got it?”

he doesn’t answer.

“jimin,” you press, “you got it?”

“i’ll always be enough?”

“always, baby,” you cradle his head into the juncture between your neck and shoulder, whispering how much you love and appreciate him until he falls asleep.

“go on then! spend time with everyone else! it’s not like i care!” he yells from the kitchen as you stand at the door.

“lose the attitude, taehyung. i’m going out with some friends for a few hours. what’s the problem?” extremely irritated are the only words you could use to describe your feelings towards the man at the moment.

“my problem, is that you’d rather spend time with your friends than your own boyfriend. though, apparently, you aren’t interested in my company at the moment. it’s fine, go do whatever the hell you want.”

“nope, we’re not doing this. sit down,” you tell him pointing to the chair. when he doesn’t you raise your eyebrows and he makes his way over to the furniture with a huff.

you stand in front of him, hands on your hips, “first off, these are my friends from college. i haven’t seen them in years and you are not going to get upset when i want to hang out with them. second, we’re not gonna play that guilt trip shit, so i don’t wanna heat anything like that come out of your mouth. third, you know that i love you with my entire heart and hang out with you every second of every day so i don’t even know why this is a talk we’re having right now.”

he looks up at you with wide eyes, shocked with the fact that you put him in his place so quickly.

“okay. i’m sorry, i won’t do this again. i just get kinda jealous sometimes. you’re my favorite person and i want to spend all of my time with you.”

“i get it,” you reply, extending your hand to pull him from the couch.

“i love you, you know. with everything in me,” you smile.

“i love you too. i’ll see you when you get back,” he finishes with a peck.

the moment was heated. so tense you could feel the strain of emotions in the room.

“i’m the one upset! me! not you! you don’t get to be!”

“it is really fucking upsetting, jungkook! you don’t let me do anything! you don’t fucking trust me! i’m an adult, do you get that? i’m allowed to do whatever i want to do, even if you don’t like it! but you know what? when you don’t like what i do, i don’t do it.”

he begins to rebut before you cut him off. “you know why? because i love you, jungkook! but that doesn’t matter to you does it? you don’t give a fuck about how i feel when you do this shit. you’re holding me back from being a normal fucking human being and i hate it!”

tears stream down your cheeks and you breathe deep and hard to try and calm the rage coursing through your veins.

he makes a move to step towards you but you push off of him and walk to the room. the bed squeaks beneath you as you run your hands over your face, collecting tears. light floods the room when the door opens with a soft creek.

jungkook sits next to you on the bed wrapping his arm around your shoulder slowly.

“y/n,” he hesitates, “i really am sorry. i don’t ever want to make you feel that way. i’m so sorry.”

“i just don’t get it jungkook,” you turn to him, “why do you act like that?”

“i get this whole mindset that you’d leave me at the drop of a hat and i don’t know why.”

his confession upsets you, “you know how much i love you, kook. i’d do anything for you. just a talk to me. you have to let me know how you feel so we can fix the problem together, okay?” you resolve.

“okay,” he whispers while wrapping his arms around your torso and cuddling into your stomach.

“i love you,” is the last thing he hears before he falls asleep.

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Masterlist

Feel Free To Request <3

-OT7-

Seven Temptations - profiles, pt. 1, pt. 2

-Prompt List-

-Reactions-

Confessions

-Scenarios-

Domestic Love

Jealous Insecurity

Texts:

Series: 

Drabbles:

All Night

You’re My Problem

Crazy

Texts:

Series:

Drabbles:

You’re Dead

Give Me Space

Texts:

Series:

Drabbles:

You Do Things To Me

Texts:

Series:

Drabbles:

Not A Game

I’m Serious

Texts:

Series:

Drabbles:

Home

The Best Boy (hybrid!au)

Texts:

Series: 

Roomies - 1//2//3 (hybrid!au)

Jealousy - 1//2//3

Drabbles:

Show Me

About You

You’re All I Want

[banqtanbabies]

roomies (final)

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: smut

warnings: dirty talk, impregnating kink, oral (f & m receiving), sex toy, dom!jungkook

word count: 2.1k

a/n: this is the last part to roomies as of right now! i hope you all enjoyed this little mini series :) -O

why is it so hot in here.

darkness fills your eyes while you search for the cause of the heat. after trying to sit up you realize the problem, jungkook is on top of you.

i swear this kid is gonna kill me.

all of your workouts seem to be failing you as you try to push the heavy hybrid off of your body. he grunts and twitches his nose and you could cry at how cute he is. as much as you want to sit there to pinch his cheeks and coo at his cuteness, your air supply is dropping due to his weight on your lungs. “jungkook,” you whisper, “kook, you gotta get up.” your voice is to no avail as the sleeping man continues his slumber on your chest. “wake up,” you say with your full voice. you shake him roughly and he finally stirs awake.

“noona? what’s wrong?” he asks softly.

“you’ve gotta get off me kook, i can’t breathe,” you chuckle out.

he rolls to his side while leaving his head on your chest. the light sounds coming from the boy tells you that he’s already drifted back to sleep.

“noona- feels so good,” his hips stutter against your thigh.

you’ve got to be kidding me.

“mhm, noona-“ he whimpers. “shit,” you say to yourself. “please,” he whines. you shake him awake for the second time, “jungkook, you’re sleep talking.”

“no noona. help me please. i need you so bad,”

“you’re awake?” you ask in shock. “i can’t do that, kook.”

“please,” he whispers, “i’ll do the work. just let me.”

i can’t believe i’m doing this.

“okay.” the words come from you with slight hesitation and this makes the boy perk up.

“really? you’ll let me?”

“yeah, i will,” you say to yourself more than to him, but he crawls onto you anyways. the kiss shared between the two of you is filled with more passion than you’d like to admit. your sighs mix with his as he slowly sucks your tongue into his mouth. his hands run down your sides when you moan into his mouth. you pull away for air but not without pulling his bottom lip. jungkook moves his lips down to your neck as you run your fingers through his soft, brown hair.

“can i touch them?” you ask, referring to his ears.

“i- uhm,” he stutters with hesitance.

“i don’t want to make you uncomfortable, kook. if you don’t want me to i won’t,” you say, worried that you’ve ruined the mood.

“no! it’s not that. i just- they’re sensitive,” his voice gets more quiet as he speaks, “i just don’t wanna make a fool of myself in front of you,” he finishes.

“you’d never make a fool of yourself, jungkook. i wouldn’t ever make fun of you or judge you. ever,” you reinsure him, “plus, i love all the noises you make,” you admit to him.

you reach to grasp his ears and lightly pet them. his body shudders in pleasure and he keens into your touch. the moment is intimate and sensual and you feel an even stronger connection between the two of you.

after some time of petting him and relishing in the sweetness of his soft moans, jungkook is up and moving to the closet.

“what are you doing?”

“silly noona. don’t think i don’t know what you got at that shop.”

a blush rises to your cheeks when you realize he’s talking about the toys you bought yourself.

“oh god,” you cover your face out of self consciousness, “that’s so embarrassing.”

“i thought it was pretty hot, actually. i imagined you using them on yourself. i hoped that you would think of me, kissing all over your body and tasting you for hours.”

this kid knows how to get me going.

he rummages through the bag and pulls out a bullet vibrator and a set of matte black handcuffs.

“are these okay to start with, noona?”

you’re at a loss for words and settle on nodding your head furiously. the younger boy climbs over you and your arms, instinctively, move above your head for the restraints.

“you’re so beautiful, noona.”

a scarlet flush colors your cheeks at the compliment.

“i mean it, y/n,” he states, addressing your look, “you’re the most beautiful person i’ve ever seen.”

you reach to pull him into a kiss but fail as you realize that he’s suspended your hands.

“poor noona wants to touch,” he taunts.

your shirt is thrown on the floor, and the skin underneath erupts in goosebumps as jungkooks lips trail with light kisses. light pants and mewls, from you, makes jungkook more and more excited as he worships your body with light pecks. when he moves to your thighs, however, his excitement grows stronger at your scent. the smell of your arousal hits his heightened senses, and this sets him off. he rushes to pull your shorts and underwear down admiring the sight before him.

“stop staring,” you mewl in embarrassment while trying to close your legs.

“don’t close them,” he pushes your knees open, “god you’re so beautiful.”

the blush on your cheeks increases, as if it was humanly possible.

“all of you. every single part of you is so fucking beautiful.”

the compliment hits your heart and you wish he would take you right then and there.

as if he understood your thoughts he dips his head down, spreading your folds with his tongue.

a long, drawn out moan fills the room and his ears twitch at the sound in approval. jungkook grips your thighs and hoists them onto his shoulders for a better angle.

his tongue delivers long, hard licks into your slit, making your hips buck involuntarily.

“you taste so good, noona,” he murmurs into your womanhood.

he sucks harshly on your clit and spanks the side of your leg earning a quiet cry which jungkook is not satisfied with. she spanks your thigh two more times, harder that the first, while sucking on your clit. he hears a loud whimper from your lips and continues his ministrations.

his tongue slides down to prod at your entrance. you tug on the handcuffs and he chuckles at you.

“you wanna touch me, noona? wanna touch your bunny?” he laughs in a teasing manner while blowing cold air onto your bare pussy. “wish you could push my head down so i could tongue fuck you, huh? isn’t that right?”

you nod your head quickly, unable to form words due to the boys dirty talk. he moves up your body and dangles the handcuff key in your face.

“please, kook. let me touch you please,” you beg.

“aww, look at noona begging for me,” he smiles down at you and leans to kiss your nose. you tilt your head in desperation to feel his lips against your own but he pulls away with a small smirk.

“i can’t stand you sometimes,” you whisper to yourself.

“i’d watch your tone, noona. i’m the one with the key here,” he says tilting your head up by your chin.

he places a small kiss to your lips and this sets you at ease.

jungkook straddles your hips and continues slowly kissing you, but your body jolts when you feel a foreign buzzing object on your clit.

the vibrations make you pull away from the passionate kiss to release a throaty whine.

“god i fucking love how you sound.”

the words don’t even register to you as he presses the vibrator harder onto your most sensitive area.

“look at me noona.”

“c- can’t, so close,” you say breathily while bucking your hips into the small toy.

“i said look at me,” he says sternly, gripping your chin and pulling it to face him.

your climax hits quickly, sending volts of pleasure through your entire body. jungkook removes the toy and replaces it with his fingers, rubbing slow circles onto your clit, riding you through your orgasm.

“god, noona you’re so gorgeous. can you do another one for me?”

you nod lazily but already feel yourself growing slicker at the thought of jungkook pounding into you.

he unlocks your handcuffs and you move to take his pants off.

“sit down,” you instruct. he does as you say as you pull his sweats down slowly before finally removing them completely. you look up to him before taking his boxers off and he nods to you signaling to continue.

his length springs up from its tight constraints of the boxers and you haven’t seen a prettier sight.

jungkook sitting on the bed in front of you, puffy lips, closed eyes, head tossed back, and completely bare before you.

his thighs underneath your hands are enough to have you dripping from your core. you press open mouth kisses up and down his thighs leaving a few hickeys in the insides.

“plea- noona touch me please,” he pleads softly.

as much as you’d like to tease him for hours on end the sight in front of you is too much for you to hold back.

hands trailing up his thighs slowly before finally grabbing onto his shaft. his eyes flutter closed at the contact. you leave soft kisses on the underside of his length before sucking the tip into your mouth.

a deep guttural moan escapes from jungkooks throat and you moan at the sound sending small buzzing currents through his dick.

jungkook grabs onto your hair and pushes you down lightly so that you take more of him.

“noona-“ he whimpers, “can you- fuck, can you deepthroat me?” he asks and you think you can hear a slight amount of nervousness in his voice.

you don’t answer but slide down further onto his dick. the feeling of his tip hitting the back of your throat could make you cum right there.

loud moans and curses leave his lips as he pushes your head further. the boy begins slowly thrusting into your mouth small gagging noises can be heard and this turns jungkook on even more. he picks up his pace while holding your head still. your grip on his thighs tighten while he ruts into your mouth.

he pulls out of your mouth and squeezes the base of his dick.

“get- get in the bed. wanna cum in you.” he stutters.

you quickly lay on the bed and spread your legs.

“no hands and knees. gonna fuck you like a bitch in heat,” he says with a cold, but lustful, glare.

you flip on instinct and push your ass in the air for him.

right before he pushes himself in he stops, “do you have a condom?”

“birth control, just go,” you rush him.

he slides himself, slowly, into your entrance and grasps for your hips. the stretch has a slight burn, but that makes it feel even better. he tests the waters by thrusting sharply into you, and when it elicits a whine from you he begins to fuck you harshly.

“gonna cum in you- fill you with my kits. make you nice a round for me.”

you shudder at his words and whimper louder with each suggestion.

“you gonna take them? take my babies like a good bitch?”

the questions make you clench but you’re in too much pleasure to answer. this receives a hard slap to your ass, “answer me. are you gonna take my cum like a good girl? let it fill you up all good and take my kits?”

“y-yes! fuck yes, jungkook- gonna take them so well,” you scream in pleasure as he reaches below your body to rub your clit quickly. the quick pinches and flicks to your clit send you over as you shake and squirm beneath him. he continues to thrust into you at a fast pace before you feel his body slump on top of you. his hips stutter before he pumps his seed into you.

loud moans leave both of your mouths filling the room. he continues to thrust slowly before you push him off from overstimulation.

his breath returns to a normal rate and he moves to the bathroom to grab a rage to clean up.

“thank you, noona,” he whispers while wiping up the mess you all have made.

“thank you, kook.”

he throws the rag somewhere in the room to be dealt with some other time. the boy climbs into bed with you putting his head on your chest, listening to your heartbeat.

“can you cancel that mattress order?”

“already did,” you smile to the boy before kissing his nose and drifting off to sleep.

[banqtanbabies]

sorry :/

due to some stupid ass technical difficulties, the yoongi imagine wouldn’t post correctly :(

it’s up now so i hope that whoever requested it can see it and enjoys!! thanks and sorry for any inconvienience -O

[banqtanbabies]

you’re dead

prompt: 14 & 29

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: smut & angst

warnings: language, fingering (female receiving), oral

the tension in the room was thick, so much so you felt if you moved one step, it would snap. the silence tears away at your insides pushing you to speak up.

“you can’t be mad at me you know.”

“i definitely can be and i am.”

“she was all over you! practically on your lap and you acted like you didn’t know what she was doing!” the pain in your voice breaks his heart, but he’s too stubborn to say anything about it.

“she was not all over me. you’re so jealous all the time that you can’t even see past the fact that she’s a girl that wanted to talk.”

“i don’t give a fuck if you want to talk to a girl! what i do give a fuck about is the fact that you completely ignored me the whole night and chose to spend your time with someone else. i’d feel the same way if it was a guy! all i wanted to do was spend time with you but obviously you don’t give a fuck what i want.”

“don’t say shit like that, you know i care about what you want-“

“no you fucking don’t yoongi! you don’t give a shit about anything that doesn’t regard yourself. i’m tired of it! god forbid that i wanted to spend some quality time with my boyfriend. i’m so sorry that i love you and like being around you!” the room is quiet once you leave.

heels clicking furiously against the tile can be heard down the hall finishing with a slam of the bedroom door. a scoff leaves you lips as you begin to strip from your dress. “the audacity of that man,” you mumble to yourself.

“i’d be thinking about yourself before you talk shit on me,” yoongi says from the door way. “easy to talk shit on someone who did something wrong,” you smile sarcastically while throwing your shirt on.

“you’re really fucking testing me right now.”

“oh am i? want me to stop?” you taunt, stepping towards him slowly.

“yeah i do,” the words leave his mouth seeping with venom as he meets your stance.

“just like i did tonight? like how i wanted you to stop earlier? what if i don’t care about what you want just like you don’t care about what i want?” your questions hit his heart with every word. his lack of answer irritates you.

“fuck you. fuck you min yoongi. fuck you and your priorities, fuck you and your desires, fuck you and your attitude, fuck you and this relationship! fuck you!” you yell in his face. hot tears begin trailing down your cheeks while your voice strains to curse him.

this finally him past his stubbornness. yoongi is quick to cup your cheeks and wipe your tears away. “oh god please don’t cry. i’m sorry, y/n. i was selfish and i wasn’t thinking about how you’d feel i’m sorry.” you cry into his hands for a while longer while he leaves kisses on your forehead. you wrap your hands around his waist and share a forgiving hug.

“i love you, yoongi.”

“i love you too, y/n, but speak to me like that again and you’re dead.”

the two of you laugh at his statement and climb into bed together. the hold on your waist is tight and comforting, and yoongi’s long fingers stroking your side lull you into a pleasant state.

“i love you, yoongi. so much, and i’m sorry for getting jealous i just can’t stand the thought of losing you to someone else,” you confess, wholeheartedly.

“you shouldn’t be sorry, y/n. it’s my fault for not paying attention. i love you a lot and you will never lose me. we’re stuck for life, babe.” a smile emits between the two of you as you lean together to share a passionate kiss.

lips and tongues melded together in perfect harmony chasing love from one another. yoongi moves down your torso whispering his affection towards you into your shirt. once he reaches the waistband of your shorts he asks, “can i show you how much i love you? please?” the nod of approval he gains sends him into action quick. the shorts and underwear are thrown onto the floor in a haste manner as yoongi dips down please you. his tongue moves slowly, but quick enough to have you keening into his touch.

with every lick, your body rolls into his tongue for more pleasure. he uses his wet muscle to prod at your entrance, leaving you a moaning mess above him. with his hair now situated in between your fingers, pushing him deeper, he lets out a groan that send vibrations through your core. his tongue comes back up to leave short flicks and kisses to your clit while you grind steadily onto his mouth.

“god i love you.” he hums in agreement with your statement. the fingers that were once resting on your hips are now nudging their way into you. wet, squelching sounds can be heard each time his fingers enter and exit your tight walls. yoongi picks up his pace when he feels you tighten your fingers around his blonde locks.

“i’m-fuck- gonna cu-“ your orgasm hits you with force as you clench around his fingers in search of something to grasp. he continues his thrusts with a more slow and gentle approach to help finish you off. you sit up with leisure and move to remove his jeans.

“no, babe. this was about you and making you feel good. i’ll bring you some tea and start a bath for you okay?” he asks, leaving the room before you have a chance to protest.

he really is the love of my life.