It’s been 2 or 3 years (give or take) since I broke my several-year-long rest from fanfics. Before BTS, i used to read many, many Naruto, Inu Yasha, and Harry Potter fanfics (who remembers the citrus scale?) as well as a few Big Bang fanfics. Then somewhere down the road, I stopped reading fan fiction and erased it entirely out of my life.
It is thanks to a wonderful lady (who’s name I will leave out for privacy reasons) who helped me to remember the beauty that is fan fiction. I eventually began to venture out and found wonderful creators here on Tumblr. Considering it’s been a few years now, I have read a multitude of fanfics. I’ve read well over 400 stories, all equating to nearly 5 million words. (probably way more than that since I only calculated the stories I’ve reblogged on my BTS fic recs sideblog. and yes… yes. i did actually count it all. well. almost. i got lazy with, like, the last 20 hahaha) That would equate to reading the entire Harry Potter series 5 times. It’s roughly a 20,000 page book.
You, dear writers, did that.
Too often fan fic writers are given a huge ass plate of “hurry up, when are you gonna update?” and a side dish of “this isn’t going the way I (the reader) want it to go so i’m leaving” and an appetizer of “shame on you for writing fics of the boys!1!! they’re real people you know!!!!11” and a delicious drink of “[insert ungrateful anons/harassment here].” Writers are just given a lot of shit in general for something they enjoy doing and give away for other fans to consume FOR FREE. Too often fan fic writers are given the short end of the stick on the content creators spectrum. I assume it is because viewers don’t get an instant gratification from the art that writers present. It’s something people have to work a little bit extra for to find. Fic writers are sometimes dismissed as the “weird, perverted, delusional fans”…
But I know the truth. I know it all because I’ve witnessed the love you pour out into your writing, the love you have for the idols you write for, and the love you give to your readers. The beautiful worlds you paint as your fingers move around on the keyboard and weave intricate stories and complex characters and relationships. The numerous universes I’ve visited have been nothing short of wondrous, from the rip-my-heart-out-and-stomp-on-it-5-times-for-good-measure AUs to the so-fluffy-my-teeth-may-be-rotting-but-i-don’t-care-’cause-it’s-way-too-cute AUs to the please-gouge-my-eyes-out-but-also-don’t-cause-i-need-to-finish-this-sinful-beast AUs…. I have had so, so much fun venturing into all the different worlds you’ve created and shared that I often find myself poking my head back into those worlds and reminiscing~
I’m ballin’ in fan fic galore. and I have well over 1k fics on my to-read list that I cannot wait to dive into. and it’s all thanks to you. ❤ I’m writing all of this to let you know that you’re appreciated. even though it’s just from one person, i hope it’s enough. i don’t even know how to express how much your stories have touched me. thank you for the laughter, the feels, the tears, the anger, the ahem spice. from the 100 word drabbles to the 50k+ series on hiatus…. I have enjoyed them all.
So thank you, dear writer. for sharing with me and many, many other readers a part of yourself. I appreciate you and your works. even if you’re no longer writing for a certain fan base, even if you’re on an indefinite hiatus, even if you’ve stopped entirely.. it does not in any way undermine the amount of work you’ve put into your works and the many wips stored away. I still thank you. and i thank those of you who write outside of your main fandom. i know sometimes you get crap for that and i think it’s incredibly awesome of you that you don’t let that negativity thwart you from growth. Keep doing you! It’s because of you that I’ve come to learn that great storytelling doesn’t stem from the fandom someone writes for. It comes from the one who is making the story come to life. You. and I’m sending you lots and lots and lots of joy and inspiration and encouragement and money and love your way for 2019 and many years following.
Under the cut I will be tagging every fan fic writer (whom I am able to tag, at least) who has touched my heart in one way or another, whether I’ve read only one story of yours so far or if I’ve gone through your entire master list, I want to acknowledge you and thank you because you deserve it. This message is meant for you.
hhhh I was looking thru ur boyfriend bts thingy n I didn't see one for hoseok and idek if ur still taking requests for that but if u are can I uhhh pls get a nsfw boyfriend hoseok thingy (if ur not taking requests that's ok!)
I have done one for Hoseok! Check the masterlist bby
I've got an idea for a lil drabble whenever you have time! Going to a fancy dinner with one of the boys and playing footsies and stuff under the table * ;) * and having to behave in the taxi back to ur apartment but you cant wait, things start getting hot and heavy in the elevator but it keeps stopping as people get on and off! i think this would drive any guy crazy hahahaha just a fun idea
Ohh now THIS is a concept.... what member would y’all wanna see this with? im thinking this fits hoseok but maybe im biased
Summary: Jimin tests your patience by eating you out while your friends are sleeping right next to you. Pretty much pwp.
You never thought you’d find yourself like this; your boyfriend Jimin between your legs, his hands sliding from your stomach down to your thighs. His eyes gazing up at you as you look down, just like a tiger peaks from the grass, spying on its prey before devouring it. The scenario wasn’t really anything out of the ordinary, Jimin loved eating you out. What was different this time was that if you rolled your head to the right you met a snoring Jungkook, and to your right you found Yoongi drooling all over his pillow. It was past 3am and luckily everybody was sleeping, well, except for you and Jimin.
Since they had gotten time off from the management after promotions, the members decided to go on a short trip, you came along because not only were you Jimin’s girlfriend but considered a friend to practically all the BTS members. Especially since you and Namjoon actually grew up together, going to the same middle school and having friends in common. That’s actually how you met Jimin, however, that’s a different story. When it was time to sleep after a long dinner that ended with Yoongi throwing salad at Hoseok for making fun of his comment at some variety show last week, you, Yoongi, Jungkook, and Jimin ended up in the living room sleeping on blow-up mattresses in the shore house they’d rented.
The time was about half-past two in the morning when the snickers from Taehyung and Jin’s room turned into snores and the last thing you remember before falling asleep is Jimin caressing your arm with his thumb, and his heavy breath on your shoulder. At least before you felt him nudge your shoulder. You mumbled something about wanting to sleep but he didn't listen and started kissing your neck, kisses so light on your skin they tickled. You couldn’t help the laughter that bubbled up your throat and he had to cover your mouth not to wake anyone up with your giggles.
However, the little fucker just started tickling your waist and your whole body twitched to get out of his grip but failing miserably as he’s got some pretty strong arms. So there you are, laughter muffled by his hand as his curious fingers poked under your shirt. You try and elbow him but right as you think you’re succeeding in breaking free, his mouth latches on to your throat and he takes your skin between his teeth and bites it. His tongue laps over the sensitive skin and his hand slides from your waist down to cup you between your legs. His hand putting pressure against your panties and his lips licking your neck made your eyes roll to the back of your head and you whimper against his hand instead of giggling. It’s his turn to giggle because you’re so sensitive and easy to tease under his touch. He knows exactly what you like and what makes you feel good.
Jimin trails his kisses from your neck to nibbling at your ear until finally reaching your lips. He licks at your bottom lip before putting his lips to yours. You kiss back eagerly, angling your head to give him more access to enter your mouth with his soft tongue. Your nails lightly scratch over his skin, leaving irritated red marks along his neck and chest.
“Let’s go to the bathroom,” you whisper in his ear before you start kissing around it. Jimin chuckles and leans into your touch. His hand goes to squeeze your ass and you feel the arousal and need of him in every inch of your body.
“I have a better idea,” he torts and hovers above you. He crawls between your legs, trying to get eye level with your crotch and you realize what he’s doing. You panic because now you’re remembering that you have Yoongi and Jungkook not more than a meter away. Looking down at your boyfriend between your thighs, you can tell he desires you. He’s admiring your panties first, letting his hand slide over them to feel the fabric. Then he does it again, this time putting some pressure-
“Jimin-” you try to stop him because you know you won't be able to take it if he eats you out right here.
He looks up at you and you almost gasp when you see his blown out pupils look at you. He nuzzles his face against your panties, mouthing the fabric and you throw your head back to relish in the feeling.
“Don’t make a fucking sound,” Jimin says and you note he’s out of breath too. No matter how much he likes to be dominant and make you feel like he’s the one in control, you know he’s just as turned on as you. When he’s edging you and making you come in front of him as if you were his little toy, the way he gasps and his eyes shift tell you that you’re his weakness as well as he’s yours. He spreads your legs and you follow his hands willingly, your pussy throbbing for him to touch you. You wanted his warm, wet tongue on your by now aching clit and if he asked, you wouldn’t hesitate to tell him right now.
You were dizzy with lust and you caught yourself forgetting that there were people sleeping beside you. Almost nudging Yoongi with your leg you hiss in panic before adjusting your knee. Your lean back on the pillow and shake your head, grinning with your eyes closed. What the fuck was he doing, you thought. With Jimin you experimented with everything and every scenario. It was fun, but some very risky. Like this one. Your thoughts are interrupted when you feel your pussy exposed to the air, Jimins fingers holding them to the side. He admires your glistening folds and swollen clit for a few seconds and you think you’re going crazy from it. The longer he looks at you like that, the hotter your face grows and the more desperate you get.
“Are you ready?” he whispers and you want to punch him but at the same time grin against his face because of his hot breath on you and it almost makes you whimper again. You throw your head to the side to look at Jungkook and Yoongi, checking so they’re still peacefully asleep. If the two of you would get caught like this you wouldn’t know what to do. Maybe move to a small island outside the coast of Mexico.
Your whole body convulses and your mouth silently gapes as his circles the tip of his tongue around your clit.
“oh my god,” you whimper silently.
He licks a long stripe from your slit up to your sensitive bud and you gasp. He lets two of his thick fingers grace your slit and continues his licks, his wet tongue feeling too good and your hands leave his head to cover your mouth and the sounds threatening to bubble out of your mouth. He puts his lips around your clit and sucks and you have no other choice but to press your hand against your mouth not to make noises. Jimin tongue continued to draw circles around your swollen clit, waves of pleasure building in your stomach. His hand crawls up and grabs one of your breasts, twisting the nipple and you want to punch him in the face because he knows exactly how bad you are at staying quiet when you fuck.
When he inserts the first finger not even biting on your hand stops the way too loud moan and you break out in cold sweat, your heart beating in your ears afraid that the guys would wake up. Jimin doesn’t even still his movements, probably getting off at this meanwhile you were a mixture of turned on and stressed. Yoongi scrunches his nose slightly and you pull Jimin hair harshly as to tell him to stop, right now.
After waiting enough amount of seconds, Yoongi just flips his back against you two and you let go of the breath you were holding.
“We shouldn’t do this.”
Now you were annoyed at Jimin at this point because you wanted to let loose and let it out. You bite the inside of your cheek and look down at him, situated between your thighs.
“I have to finish what I started,” he whispers back with a smirk, not even bothered to try looking worried. He loves this. He loves how shy you get when you’re scared someone will hear you and how desperate you grow when you can’t have what you want. When he ducks down under the covers you can’t help but swear under your breath about how bad idea this is, already planning on your revenge on him soon enough. Not much more thinking is done before you need to concentrate on not making a sound when his tongue begins its sinful movements.
This was oh, so wrong but it felt oh, so good when he started thrusting his fingers inside you at a teasing pace. Your fingers intertwined with his hair to tug on the ends when you needed to. You arched your back with your mouth fallen in a silent scream as he sucked harshly on your clit and his fingers thrust into you.
You’re sweating and panting, so incredibly close. Everything about this situation triggering you; the way the cold air gives you goosebumps, from the thrill of being on the edge of getting caught every second, and of course the main reason; because of your boyfriend is working magic with his mouth. Your stomach tightens and your toes curl. Throwing your head back when he moans against your pussy and your heart races because he knows you loved hearing him moan. He knew it was one of your triggers.
When Jimin hits your sweet spot inside your walls you can’t stop the choked moan and following gasp that slips between your lips. He just grins and does it again, making your eyes squeeze shut. You lose yourself completely to the pleasure and probably can’t count how many times you replayed your pleas and fuck before you finally reach climax. Your whole body shudders and black spots dance in front of your vision, oh God you almost feel dizzy because of the orgasm you just had. Once you calmed your breathing, you felt Jimin wrap around you, hissing when his boner nudges your thigh.
“My turn now?” You whisper and let your hand travel downwards. He grabs your wrist before you make it far down though.
“Not tonight.” he murmurs with a sleepy voice.
“I will do it when you least expect it,” you whisper with a teasing grin and kiss his cheek. “Fucking tease”
part 2 where yall get revenge? lemme know if u liked this one, happy new year everybody also!
the nightlife sounds like so much fun!! did you meet any cute guys??? I've heard everyone thinks all koreans look like kpop stars there but its not true at all (which is the same with every country I feel hahaha not every american looks like a hollywood star!)
the nightlife was awesome! and well Korea is a country with very high standard on beauty, they all care about their appearance a lot and you can reaaally tell, at least compared to the country I live in. In Korea most of the young people that I saw in Hongdae all did their hair, makeup, had clean and fashionable clothes, nice style and actually.... I saw A LOT of beautiful girls and guys since they firstly care about their looks, and also only employ good looking people at many restaurants and stores. Also a lot of people who do streetperformances look exactly like idols cause thats the looks they’re trying to achieve of course. What I reaaally loved about Korean guys over there was that a lot of them wore rings/earrings/necklaces.
Ahhh I'm dying to know what the nightlife in korea was like!! did you meet any locals?? I'm so happy you had such a great trip :)
we were in hongdae like almost every night because that’s where all the young ppl were n the street performers and vintage shops! most Koreans are super shy but there is that small percentage who really love to socialize but never get to and they often approached us as foreigners and asked where we came from and wanted to take selfies w us lmao. So yesss I made some friends!
You’re baaack! How was Korea? I’m dying to go there someday 😭 also, I just read your master list and the daddy exo thing caught my attention I would like to add Ksoo to that list, that man is the ultimate daddy/dom/master 👀
yesss im back! korea was literally amazing, i went to seoul and... i mean it was literally the best trip ive ever been to? maybe because it was a dream of mine for so many year before i finally got to go, but it was actually all i ever dreamed of and expected. It was beautiful, the nightlife and streetfood was GREAT. If anyone got questions about seoul ill gladly answer from atourists perspective :) i really hope you go someday!! and ohhh well i might post a ksoo one ;)
OOF you’re back, missed you and your writing! hope you’ve been well :)
thank you so much baby yes ive been well! been busy w school and i actually traveled to korea, haha, subtle flex anyways hope you've been well too, sorry for making you wait <3
could you write something like your arguing with namjoon or tae about something stupid and getting in each others faces yelling then it turns into angry makeup sex (the best haha) love your stuff!!
mmmm this sounds hot i will definitely do this...already have a vision
Summary: You know you shouldn’t, but you can’t help yourself when Taehyung calls in the middle of the night all horny and needy.
It takes a minute before you understand that the buzzing sound that fills your ears come from your phone. Confused and dazed by sleep you try to find it blindly between the covers with your hands in the dark. The screen blinds you and after blinking a few times you make out the time to be 2:47 am. Who the fuck is calling this late? The display name Don’t Answer flashes up on the screen as the person calls again. Taehyung. Contemplating if you should listen to the responsible you who saved him in your contacts as Don’t Answer or the curious you that wants to hear what he has to say, the call goes to voicemail. He’s called 2 times and left 7 texts. You scroll by and read them, all filled with some spelling errors and calculating the time he should be about, very, drunk by now.
[Are you up?] 01:57
[i mjss you] 02:05
[ill regrwt this tomorrow but fuckj i need you] 02:23
You can’t help the shy smile that spreads on your lips knowing that you’re what he’s thinking about when he’s drunk like this. Before you type in an answer to his somewhat desperate texts, he calls again. This time you answer and he sighs contently on the other line.
“You picked up! Thank God,” he exclaims with a strained voice. You can tell he was losing hope of getting a call back from you.
“Tae, what are you doing?” you groan into the phone, pretend to be annoyed even though a part of you loved the attention from him. He was your guilty pleasure. He goes quiet on the other line because he knows he shouldn’t be calling you.
“I miss you,” he finally says quietly. “I tried holding myself back but, fuck, I couldn't!”
Not knowing what to say you just fumble with your shirt in silence. So many thoughts go through your head, about how all of this is a bad idea.
“It’s not a good idea,” you sigh. No matter how much you wanted for him to come over now and fuck you, you knew the right thing was to say no. You told yourself the little thing you two had, had to end. No matter how much you wanted it.
“Y/N,” Taehyung practically moans across the phone, “shit, I need to be inside you. I know you miss me too. What we have is too good for you not to miss me too,” he mumbles and you grow hot. Your stomach tingles and your face feels warm. His words affected you so much because he didn't lie, you did miss him and it was good. Your self-restraint was fading away with every second as he kept talking. “I know you miss the way I fuck you, just like I miss the sounds you make and your mouth,” he rambles on and you swallow thickly, not daring to speak because of what you might say. Now he had you hot and bothered with images of your previous adventures going through your mind.
“Okay,” comes out of your mouth as a whisper.
“Okay?” he asks, a bit of hope in his voice.
“Okay,” you confirm and he hangs up saying he’ll be there in five.
Laying your phone on the bed you stare at the wall, cursing yourself out mentally for being so weak. Foolish girl. You bury your face in the sheets and groan.
Five minutes later when he arrives, there is no time for small talk. Right away his mouth caught your lips and an open-mouthed kiss while he grabs your hips. He kicks off his shoes and lets his hands roam your waist. He groans between kisses and you can tell in the way he grips you so hard it almost hurts, that he’s missed you.
“Taehyung,” you call his name but it comes out embarrassingly whiny because of the way he grabs your ass. He hums as a reply while going to kiss your neck, making your head loll back to give him access to your body. “What about her?”
You knew someone had to say it. After all, he was married. He doesn’t even stop in his tracks but instead leans you against the wall and kisses all over your chest. He pulls your head back by your hair and lifts your shirt, your breasts exposed to the cool air. Your nipples are embarrassingly hard and your pussy throbs as he swirls his tongue around it.
“Tae, I’m serious,” you try to get an answer out of him, but once again it comes out weak. Between the words, you moan at the feeling of his mouth on your breasts, the tingle spreading down to your toes. It was pathetic how you could feel yourself growing wet as he sucked on your nipples and his hand traveled from your ass to the front of your sleeping shorts.
“Does it matter?” he mumbles as his mouth travels to kiss your neck again. His slender fingers slide inside your shorts and you buck your hips. “I think about you when I fuck her anyways,” He says as his fingers rub your clit and your legs shake as a moan escapes your lips. You bite your lip to keep the noises from bubbling up your throat.
Knowing that his wife was at home you felt so bad for enjoying it so much. You thought maybe if you kept quiet, it wouldn’t be as bad. You wouldn’t feel as guilty for getting off. But Taehyung knew, oh he knew. He noticed in the way your eyes rolled back when he mentioned how much tighter you are than his wife or how your pussy clenches around him when he tells you he fantasizes about you when he fucks her.
“Get on the bed,” he orders and you sit on it waiting for him to crawl over you. He looks down at you with his brown hair, messy and hanging over his eyes and you look at him with swollen lips and big eyes. His hands go to caress your thighs as he pulls them apart and leans over you between them. You lean back and the two of you meet in a sloppy kiss, both of you equally eager. His sighs between the kisses and how he grabbed your thighs all turned you on even more. You loved his sounds and small reactions to you and your body every time you fooled around. The absolute best was the way he got lost in bliss when he’d fuck you. His head would be thrown back and his mouth open, moaning and hands gripping aggressively on your hips as his thrusts got more eager. Just the thought of his eyebrows drawn together and the whispered curse words that come out of his mouth when he cums made your pussy clench.
Taehyung kissed down your stomach while sliding off your shorts and panties and you spread your legs willingly, ready for him to devour you. He grabs your ankles and holds your legs in the air as he licks the inside of your thigh, all while keeping the eye contact between the two of you. The sight of Taehyung's mouth ghosting over your pussy was so hot you thought you were gonna pass out. You bucked your hips, desperate for him to put his warm mouth where you needed him, but he enjoyed watching you whine too much to give it to you right away. You tangled your fingers in his hair, tugging on it desperately and he chuckled. Wanting to smack him in the face, you hold yourself back and take a deep breath instead. He kissed your slit and you almost gasped, your whole body tensed to absorb the slightest touch. He slid his tongue over your slit, tasting you and how wet you were. You tried grinding your hips to make his tongue touch your clit but he pulled away and you whined loudly.
“Behave,” he chuckled and you wanted to kick him in the face but right then he put his lips around your clit and sucked.
You arch your back and moaned in relief as the pleasure spread from your head to your toes. He sucked and licked in circles, making sweat run down your forehead. He buried his face and ate you with concentration meanwhile his hard-on in his pants started growing painful. He loved making you seem desperate but he was dying to be inside you just as much like you wanted him inside you. Getting lost in the pleasure you gasp and moan and started caressing your breasts and pinching your nipples. You couldn’t remain eye contact with him because you were pretty sure you’d cum right away at the sight of his tongue between your legs, and you wanted the bliss to last as long as possible so you closed your eyes, relishing in the feeling. Taehyung drew circles with his tongue on your clit and looked up to see you playing with your nipples. The sight of you twisting and turning, playing with your nipples and gasping made him moan. He gave one last, long lick before he crawled up to meet your face. You looked at him all fucked out, his chin glistening from your juices. He wiped his face with the back of his hand before going to kiss you. His mouth tasted sweet and you let your hands roam his neck and chest.
“Fuck me already,” you whispered against his mouth. He groaned and sat up to unbuckle his pants. You looked at him, messy hair and no shirt with a pair of buckled pants, looking so sexy. Feeling brave you whipped away his hands from his pants and decided to do it for him instead. He chuckled at your eagerness and looked down at you with anticipation. His dick stood straight and aching in front of you once you took off all his clothes. You bit your lip and looked at it, mouth watering already.
“Do you think of me when you masturbate?” You look up at him and ask and he smirks with raised eyebrows. Probably surprised you’d ask such a question but also finding it hot as fuck.
“Fuck yes,” he replies and grabs his dick at the base. “Every, fucking, time,” he chokes on his words as he strokes his dick to show you. He stills his hand to ask you the same.
“Do you think about me?” he asks and waits for your answer. You lean back on the bed spreading your legs to show him exactly what you look like when you think of him and touch yourself. You rub your clit while playing with your nipple, moaning his name knowing the visual will drive him crazy. It’s definitely what he’ll think about the next time.
“Just like this,” you gasp, “I always think about you when I touch myself,” you seek eye contact with him only to see his are rolled to the back of his head.
“Fuck, you’re so hot,” he groans and you noticed he’s stroking his dick to your performance. Not that you lied, you did think about him when you masturbated. The sex you and Taehyung were the best you’d ever had. Tae moaned out loud as you bucked your hips against your own fingers.
“Enough, I need to be inside you,”
Taehyung pulled you closer by the hips and you giggled at how turned on you had him. You close your eyes but open them again when you notice he stopped in his tracks right before he’s about to slide inside you.
“Look at me,” he says and you nod, putting your hand over his where it sits on your hip. When you finally feel the stretch of him inside you and he feels the warmth of you around him, you both moan in relief. He starts thrusting slowly but deeply inside you and you feel so filled and like you can’t get enough at the same time. He goes faster and you see him throw his head back in pleasure as his groans grow louder. You loved all the noises and groans that came out of his mouth, it was so fucking hot to hear what you made him feel. Your pussy clenched around him as you looked at his face all in bliss and you moaned as he angled his hips. Your bodies moved in rhythm, his dick hitting the points of pleasure to make you arch your back and gasp. By now you knew each others bodies and he knew how to make you cum. He wraps his hand around your throat, not choking you, but just holding you in place to fuck you harder.
“You feel so fucking good wrapped around my dick,” he groans and chokes on his words as you clench around him. When his thumb finds your clit it’s all too much and your thighs quiver and the moans seep out like water from your mouth. Taehyung looks at the mess you are and chuckles.
“Imagine if my wife you knew how much you love fucking her husband,” he groans and your pussy pulsates, clenching around his dick. “fuck, you love fucking a married man don’t you?” he moans and your face grows hot. It’s a mix of shame and incredible pleasure that makes you whimper as he goes on. “Am I right baby? You love that I think about you when I’m fucking her, shit”.
Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel the tightness in your stomach.
“Yes I do,” you pant and with that your orgasm hits you, your back arching off the bed and pussy clenching around Taehyung making him cuss and lose his stability. He leans down to kiss you and your tongues meet as both of your orgasms travels through your bodies. You catch your breath and Taehyung chuckles as you cover your face. Every time after your orgasm you feel equally ashamed of what you did. He catches his breath and strokes your arm in reassurance.
“Always so good,” he mumbles, knowing that you felt bad as soon as you started coming down from your high.
He goes to wash up and put on his clothes and you wrap a towel around you. As he buttons his shirt and puts on his pants you watch him. Now he’ll go home to his wife and said he had fun with the boys out, he’ll go to sleep with her in his arms instead of you. It does hurt a lot, maybe that’s why you always end up like this, because you want him even if it’s for an hour a week.
“I have to go, but this was really fun. I’ll call you,” he says and gives you a kiss on the cheek before he disappears into the early morning hours. Every time you tell yourself it’s the last and it’s not worth the shame, but you know you’ll end up tangled in your sheets again. He’s your own, personal guilty pleasure.
hope yall enjoyed! leave requetss or feedback or whatever :)
well…. rip. I guess my stories will be removed from tumblr since they’re all smut, so I’ll be moving then to some other platform this week, maybe ao3. I’ll update.
well.... rip. I guess my stories will be removed from tumblr since they’re all smut, so I’ll be moving then to some other platform this week, maybe ao3. I’ll update.
