Under The Crescent Moon ⥠- one shot in progress!
⧠Min Yoongi
This Wonât Take A Minute ⥠- completed one shot!
"You and your rapper boyfriend Yoongi make a bet. You say he canât make you cum in under sixty seconds, Yoongi says that he can.â
⧠Jung Hoseok
Red Velvet  ⥠⾠â - one shot coming soon!
âShortly after ending your relationship, you decide to pay a visit to a BDSM club. What will go down when you come across professional dom Jung Hoseok?â
⧠Kim Namjoon
Hummingbird ⾠⥠- two shot coming soon!
moodboard
âYou werenât supposed to be alive. All your life people reminded you that you were born with a heart condition that had no cure in medieval times. Even though you were born with royal blood, you wouldnât be alive if it werenât for Namjoon, his blood was your elixure of life. Oh, and heâs also an immortal vampire.â
Raven âĄÂ - two shot in progress!
⧠Kim Taehyung
Sugar and Spice âĄÂ - two shot in progress!
Kikiâs Delivery service!AU
âYour assistant Jungkook has been harbouring secret feelings for you, the sweet bakery owner, for some time now. But what will happen when Taehyung, handsome, wealthy, smooth as ever and mysteriously new to town comes along to add a little spice to your life?â
And Everything Nice â - two shot in progress!
Magnolia âĄÂ - one shot coming soon!
⧠Jeon Jungkook
Sugar and Spice âĄÂ - two shot in progress!
Kikiâs Delivery Service!AU
âYour assistant Jungkook has been harbouring secret feelings for you, the sweet bakery owner, for some time now. But what will happen when Taehyung, handsome, wealthy, smooth as ever and mysteriously new to town comes along to add a little spice to your life?â
Summary: A trip to a local diner at midnight prompts you and Hoseok to confront your budding friendship
Tags:Â Hoseok centric, implied anorexia, themes of recovery, slow burn getting warmer, enemies to best friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, nostolgic themes, sexual tension, romantic tension, mutual pining, implied alpha/alpha phobia, discussions of past trauma and domestic violence, discussions of sexuality, flashback scenes to traumatic events, maiming, abuse, blood, gore, breif mentions of cigarettes and smoking,
W/c: 7.6k
A/n: part of me really likes this chapter and parts of me really hate it because it kinda feels like filler especially because we have a smutty chapter next. this will hopefully be the first chapter of three successive weekend updates so keep your eyes pealed for more content! the end of this chapter gets a little intense so be aware! itâs nothing thats dissimilar to what youâve seen before!Â
Be sure to tell me what you liked about this chapter either as comments or in my ask box here! the more encouragement i get the easier it is to write chapters for this story!
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The warm summer air tickles your cheeks as you lean your head out of the car window, some of the air taking your hair and spreading it out behind you pulling at your flyaways the way a lover might. Yoongi pulls out of your street and onto the main road and Hobi turns the music up. You sit in the back seat, legs stretched out, nose turned up in the direction of the sweet nighttime air.
There arenât many people on the street or cars on the road this late at night, though you start to see more the closer you get to the coast. The headlights lights of Jiminâs car are suns to the streetlightâs gentle star twinkle and the neon galaxy of each stoplight. You calm down a little, the jumpiness you felt with Tae easing as you listen to your mate and Hobi talk about music.
Itâs kinda funny- the way that they get so into it, you donât know if either of them plays any sort of instrument but they certainly talk about it like they understand it. The rhythm and base not just a separate language but their separate language.Â
You watch Hobi wet his lips, like his tongue can taste the music, every tinkle and every sweet fission of timber, âThe kick here- fuck Yoon sounds like fucking lightning.â
Yeah Hobi x MC makes me feel like I'm being broken and put back together all at the same time â¤đĽş like that practice where they fix broken plates by filling all the cracks with gold.
(SNEAK PEAK) (Omegaverse au, Mafia au, Bts x Reader)
Summary: AÂ trip to a local diner at midnight prompts you and Hoseok to confront your budding friendshipÂ
Tags: implied anorexia, themes of recovery, slow burn getting warmer, enemies to best friends to lovers, implied alpha/alpha phobia, discussions of sexuality, flashback scenes, blood, gore,
W/c:Â 7.0k
A/n:Â part of me really likes this chapter and parts of me really hate it because it kinda feels like filler especially because we have đ that chapter next. this will hopefully be the first chapter of three successive weekend updates so keep your eyes open! the next two chapters are like- basically done! so yeah! iâve got alot of content headed your way! make sure to give this teaser some love cuz holy hell did that mood-board get like 5 other versions before i found one i liked.Â
Previous Chapter - Masterlist
Chapter 27: The dregs of the midnight coffee club
He turns in his seat, readying his sarcastic reply but before he the radio shifts with statics and pulses, a newscaster blaring- taking away images of nostalgia and making it bright and feverish with neon fear.Â
âMilton omega found dead after a suspected incident of a feral alpha syndrome, this just another crime in a slew of alpha on omega violence, there have been 5 such incidents in the last-â
Hobi turns the channel, but the mood is already ruined, gone is your small smile, instead your headache blares. You hope Yoongi gets you some water- knowing your mate he will.
Hobi fiddles with the radio awkwardly, unable to look in your direction. âItâs okay, you and I-â you falter, â-We know the statistics.â Hobiâs finger taps against the nobs, and he looks like he wants to argue, but then he doesnât. Keeping his voice as level as possible.
âI wonder what they are, the rates of alpha on omega domestic disturbances.â and I wonder what they are compared to omega on alpha violence. Do they really outnumber each other 10 to 1? Is what happened to me really such a rarity? Do i really have such bad-luck?Â
You bark a bitter laugh, your words knocking together like sevens spinning in a roulette wheel or the clang of poker chips. Hobi has never been a gambler- especially with his heart- but at least he didnât always used to be so guarded. âyou say it in such a pc way- âdomestic disturbancesâ- I think we should just call it violence.âÂ
Hoseok hums, unhappy, âitâs not just violence though-â at least it hadnât been with him. There had been no open hand slaps- at least not until the end, no fists and bruises, no blood- Hobiâs abuse hadnât come with violent hands- but with gentle words and softly spoken chi-dings that promised love if he only did better.
It didnât come in the form of hands wielding a knife, or a word carved into his lower backâŚ
Yeah, Hoseok knows about the marks.
Coming Saturday, April 2nd at 5pm EST (Timezone Adjustments Below)Â
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Summary: Your feelings for Jungkook differ too much from the quiet agreement between you and his free-spirited, cold soul; too dangerous to speak them aloud. But when desire and longing take the lead, how long will you, the loyal servant to her master, be able to silence what resides deep inside of you?
âľÂ pairing: Jungkook x female reader
âľÂ rating: 18+
âľÂ genre: fwb/f2l (kinda?), vampire!au; fluff?, light angst, smut
âľÂ warnings: crying, vampire bites are kinda an aphrosidiac (but sheâs horny for him anyway), blood stuff/play, just blood in general cos itâs a vampire fic :), mutual pining, jealousy, pissed kook, heâs kinda an ass in the beginning but grows soft, fuckboy vamp!jk; explicit sexual content: dom & big dick!jk, dirty talk, masturbation, hair pulling, begging, praising, (vampire) biting, oral (f.), (lots of) fingering, bondage, manhandling, rough sex (some soft too tho), outdoor/kinda public sex, he calls her slut once, jk an ass guy, aftercare
âľÂ word count: 10.8k
âľÂ a/n: my contribution to @kimtaehyunqââs briarwood manor vamp collab AHHH iâve been wanting to write a vamp!au for so long, and this collab finally gave me an opportunity to do so @.@ thank you for having me and listening to my rants/helping me out, maggie !! hope you guys enjoy !! feedback is always appreciated <3
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Summary: You hate hospitals, but the pack canât ignore the glaring issue of your health any longer.
Tags: Â Angst, hurt/comfort, hospitals, Anorexia, discussions of eating disorders and inpatient treatment, dissociative episodes, depersonalization, hurt/comfort, discussions of sexual abuse, non-graphic discussion of past rape, implied vaginal scaring, descriptions of physical abuse and emotional abuse, non-verbal characters, Trans characters, discussions of trauma and transness,
W/c:Â 11.0k
A/n: Please check the tags for this chapter, there is a whole boatload of triggering content, iâm not going to lie- this is a hard to read chapter.
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You experience the morning of the doctorâs appointment like a supercut. A collection of moments stitched together with disjointed thoughts and feelings sometimes out of order.Â
Your body feels too oversaturated with panic for you to stay present entirely. Blink and youâre in the car. Blink and youâre gone- not even real- hurtling down the highway towards the city where people grow thick and suburban lawns grow small.
Funny, you didnât think you were afraid until you woke up, heart pounding and words gone.
â happy birthday to me! â ⸝ established relationship!au, pwp.
⢠pairings: jung hoseok x reader
⢠genre: smut
⢠length: 1.5k words
⢠warnings: rated M | (completely consensual) somnophilia, oral (f! receiving), fingering, nipple play, hickeys, squirting, creampie, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!)
⢠mentions: thank you so much @m-yg93 for the help and advice! i would never have done it without you <3
⢠credits: Š introlxv, 2022. all rights reserved.
[ part of the 'birthday series' | blog masterpost ]
Hoseok walked into your shared apartment and quietly closed the door behind him.
Except for the lone lamp in the kitchen that helped him safely navigate the flat, the lights were turned off and the house was dark. One glance at the clock told him it was beyond midnight; only a handful of hours left before dawn broke. He walked into your shared bedroom, kicking off his shoes, knowing you were presumably fast asleep by now.
Though he loved coming home from work while you were still awake, Hoseok couldn't deny the fact that he enjoyed coming home late to see your beautiful form nestled into the sheets. You looked so soft and cuddly while you slept that he couldn't help but want to jump in and cuddle up right next to you. Chuckling to himself, he slipped into the bathroom and showered quickly, throwing on a pair of shorts after.
When he finally slid onto the mattress by your side, the dull aching in his muscles from late hours of dancing practically vanished. The sheets were smooth against his back and the bed felt as soft as a cloud. He sighed contentedly as his arms curled around your smaller body, relief swirling through his veins at the feeling of you in his embrace after a long day. Hoseok could smell the sweet scent of your shampoo when he pressed himself closer to you, his body melting into yours.
But the relaxation seemed to dissolve as quickly as it came.
Hoseok pulled back in surprise because you were warm, too warm on his body. His chilly fingertips caressed your forehead and then your neck, a contrast to the warmth oozing off your skin. As you stirred, the quiet snores that had been departing your lips had turned into whines. Worry creased his forehead when his hand slipped under your shirt and touched the small of your back, feeling the same amount of heat from your body.
Had you not been eating or sleeping well? You were completely fine this morning, how could you be running a fever already?
Hoseok slowly peeled his arms off you, mind racing to where he last saw you keep the medicines. His frown only deepened when he noticed the thin sheen of sweat covering your body.
He prepared to whip up a quick meal for you and grab some pills to help, when his eyes shifted to a damp patch near your legs and on the inside of your thighs. The oversized shirt you'd been wearing had ridden up, exposing your bare cunt as your legs parted lazily. The cold air hit your exposed pussy making you whimper in your sleep and Hoseok felt his dick twitch in his pants at the sound.
"It's like she's begging to be fucked awake." A part of his mind hissed as his muscles locked in place.
His eyes then widened in realization â you weren't sick. You'd just been very naughty while he was away.
There had been plenty of times in the past where he had woken you up with sex (mostly in the mornings) and vice versa. You had expressed your liking towards the subject and though he was reluctant at first due to the vagueness of consent in the situation, you assured him about your trust in him and that it was okay.
"Are you completely sure about this?" He remembered asking you one night as the two of you stayed up late talking.
You were both awake, lying side by side on the bed, hands intertwined, staring at the ceiling in comfortable silence. One of the best parts of your relationship was how comfortable Hoseok felt being open to you. He knew you would never judge or make fun of him for his likes and preferences and although he was normally the same way when it came to you, the topic of fucking you while you were asleep didn't seem completely right to him.
He would never deny what you wanted and he was open to trying new things, but consent was important.
You smiled, playfully nipping him on his shoulder. "I've known you for years. You're my boyfriend Hobi. I trust you completely, and I mean it when I say I don't mind at all."
But waking you up in the middle of the night was different. You had work early tomorrow â well, today â so he hoped you wouldn't be mad.
Parting your legs hastily, he dipped down peppering kissing from the side of your knee to the apex of your thighs. You whined once more in your sleep, legs shivering against his hold. Kissing your clit, he chuckled at how arousal leaked out of your twitching cunt even though he had barely gotten started. Licking a long strip along your slit, he moaned at the sweet taste of you on his tongue; something he would never get tired of.
Licking his fingers, he slipped them inside your tight pussy, eagerly watching your tight walls swallow him up to the knuckles. Pumping them in and out of your hole while his tongue swirled around your swollen clit, he began stretching you out as his free hand slipped underneath his boxers and fisted his hardened cock.
Your eyes were still closed when Hoseok glanced up and he wondered what kind of dreams you would be having as he played with your pussy. Judging by the broken sighs and moans of his name, he knew that he was definitely a part of them.
A much as he wanted to continue lapping at your cunt, the throbbing of his cock was getting hard to ignore and he desperately wanted to be inside you when you woke up. Shuffling out of his boxers, he reached out to your bedside drawer, pulling out a small bottle of lube. Squirting a sufficient amount into the palm of his hand, he pumped his hard cock a couple of times, spreading it evenly.
Wasting no more time, he pushed himself inside your tight warmth, a sigh leaving his lips. Despite stretching you out with his fingers, your cunt was still firm, sucking him in like a vacuum. Dragging his cock out slowly, he snapped his hips into yours once more.
His gaze dropped down to your now soaked shirt while he continued to thrust in and out of you slowly, hard nipples poking through the fabric. He grabbed a fistful of the fabric and pushed it up to your shoulders. Hoseok groaned at the sight of your perky breasts and pebbled nipples while his hands groped the soft flesh. So, so, pretty.
He squeezed your tits, pushing them together and pinching the sensitive nubs. A smirk tugged at his lips as he dipped down, wrapping his warm mouth around your nipples and sucking. Teeth grazing the delicate tissue, his lips dragged upwards while nipping bruises onto your smooth skin from your sternum to your collarbone.
The slight clench around his cock broke him out of his reverie as his halted hips resumed its pace.
Arms holding him up, Hoseok buried his face in your neck and trailed open-mouthed kisses up and down the column of your throat, occasionally nipping at the sweet spot under your ear. His pace gradually increased with every thrust, only lifting his head when he felt you stir.
You looked so fucking cute as your eyes fluttered open, a confused whimper leaving your lips while you gripped his biceps. He watched the realization set in slowly, walls clenching around him in a vice grip. Your eyes were half open, drool dribbling down the corner of your parted lips as you moaned. From the look on your face you were on the edge of awareness; not fully asleep but ungrasping of the situation you were currently in. The room was silent, save for the lewd sounds of skin slapping and the low groans that he let out every time you tightened around him.
A Hoseok felt your thighs quiver around his hips, walls fluttering right before you squirted around his length. Your half lidded gaze snapped open, jaw slacking as your hips subconsciously bucked, riding out your high.
"Oh fuck â" The sight of your juices smeared all over both of you as you dripped down his cock was more than enough to push him over the edge. Spilling thick ropes of his cum into your abused hole, he muttered a string of curses while he emptied his balls as deep as he could inside you.
Hoseok rode out his orgasm while you lazily peppered kisses on his jaw, feeling thick globs of his cum dribble down your ass. He pulled his softening cock out of you slowly, trying not to jostle you too much as he collapsed on the bed next to you, breathing heavily.
"Hoseok?" You panted, voice raspy from both sleep and prior activities. His tired gaze dropped to you, watching the corner of your lip twitch up and he knew exactly what you were going to say even before the words left your mouth.
Summary: After finding you in such a compromising position, the pack has their questions (and a few confessions)
Tags: self-esteem issues, self-hatred, self-disgust, mentions of sex and sexual dynamics, BDSM mention, dom/sub undertones, discussions of consent, panic-attacks, PTSD, hurt/comfort, copious amounts of cuddling, fluff, Confessions, First kisses, hickeys,Â
W/c: 11.9k
A/n: Â I think updates every two weeks are as much as I can handle right now. iâve been feeling burnt out with my life recently, luckily i have the next few chapters (mostly) written- so iâll try to keep it to two updates every month! this chapter was really hard to write~ but i hope youâre as excited as i am when you read this!
Youâre not proud of what happens next.
Youâre not proud of the way you shoot to your feet but itâs a purely primal thing, the sudden burst of adrenaline at being caught in such a compromising position. You stand up too quickly, the dizziness making you teeter, blood rushing to your head. The fear and adrenaline pumping through your body are both misplaced, but itâs too hard to sort through whatâs really happening. You are at once a victim of your instincts and a conduit for them. Little more than fear living with a pulse.
And below that, a single thought- a horrifying realization; You have forgotten what it feels like to be afraid.
I just found all these lovely comments on a plagiarised post with MY writing like you didn't even lift a whole ass finger except to click "Control + C, Control + V"
Oh wow, yeah it is. I can't thank you enough for bringing this to my attention.
It's actually the first time my work has been plagiarised. I'm really trying not to be upset but the person who didn't even write it is getting a lot more praise and comments than I ever did so, yah it hurts
I don't even have a wattpad account to contact them with...what does one even do in this situation?
you cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore.
pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader
words: 3.3k
a/n: a million thank yous to @idkijustlovebtsââ for reading an early draft of this for me and just being the most helpful, the most kind and sweet đÂ
moonlit throne index. this is drabble 44. start from the beginning?
âI want an audience with jungjeon-mama.â Though your legs are trembling, you stare down the guards posted at the door of the queenâs chambers. The sun has only been in the sky for a few hours, but you could not wait to come here any longer, lest the anticipation consume you whole.
The two guards exchange looks, obviously recognizing you but unsure whether to let you in. Unsure if they want to be responsible for any possible altercations, you think. You cannot fault them for it. But before they can decide, the door opens from the inside to reveal one of the queenâs maids.
âSu-uinyeo-nim,â she says. âPlease, come in.â
Summary: You might not have made the best first impression on alpha Jung Hoseok, but your love story starts with a jean jacket, a train ticket, and a shitty cup of coffee.
Tags: suicidal thoughts, suicidal ideation, discussions of trauma, discussions of anorexia, problematic mindsets, manipulative behavior, mentions of guns and gun violence, anxiety, non-verbal characters becoming verbal, brief blood, mentioned sexual assault, coercive rape, and emotional abuse.Â
W/c: 10.2k
A/n: sorry iâve been a little absent recently! i didnât have as much time to edit this chapter as i would have liked because of events in my personal life. so if it seems a little less polished than usual thats why!
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You should have expected it would be one of them. Should have, because if you think about it too hard you can feel the panic already tugging down your mating mark. The sudden and urgent anxiety that tells you Yoongi is awake, and that he knows that youâre gone.
But really, Hoseok snuck up on you. Youâre twitchy on a good day and neither of you can be held responsible for what happens.
You whip around when his hand touches your shoulder, The racing panic makes your hands shake when you pull the gun out of your pocket in one fluid movement and back up, foot treacherously balancing on the edge of the platform. If you were any less aware of your center of gravity youâd fall down the 6 feet and to the tracks below.
âHoly shit!â Hoseok has quick reflexes, ducks out of the way of the gun the second he registers itâs being thrust in his face. It takes you a second to realize what (or more importantly who) youâre looking at.
At least the gun doesnât actually go off. You just stand there pointing it at him for a second. Hand sweaty on the metal. Heart thundering in your ears louder than an oncoming train. faintly rumbling down the tracks.Â
It takes another second for you to summon your words, too sluggish. A moment where Hoseok looks up at you with wide and terrified eyes, like youâre the monster here. âWhat the actual fuck are you thinking!?â Â
âHoseok?â you say in disbelief. A look of surprise etched on your face underneath the hood of what can only be Yoongiâs sweatshirt.
Hoseokâs heart is pounding in his ears, in time with yours. âYes! Now would you put that away!? How the fuck do you even have a gun?!â
YES FINALLY THIS DYNAMIC OF MC AND HOBI BONDING OVER THEIR SHARED EXPERIENCE AND SEEING EYE TO EYE AND BEING SOFT AND FLUFFY WITH EACH OTHER GOT ME
I'VE BEEN ACHING FOR THIS ARC TO COME I JUST UGH
Also some other things that made me lose my mind from this chapter: "You are a ghost, and Yoongi is a house you can no longer haunt." as well as "Trauma kills you, yet you're still alive." GOT ME FUCKED. UP. WITH HOW GENIUS. I LOVE YOU LI
Tags: Overreactions, miscommunication, jealousy, Verbal fights, use of strong language, slight brief blood mention, non-verbal (but becoming verbal) characters, references to emotional and physical abuse, unapologetically bad jokes
W/c:Â 6.0k
A/n: ah iâm really excited to get to this part <3 writing angsty dialogue isnât my strong suit so please tell me what you think! the m/c does get a little more talkative in this chapter!! this is the confrontation i think everybody has been wanting- yoongi finally gets his talking to about abandoning his pack.
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On the first day back from the weekend trip, Jimin sleeps more than usual. After running off of caffeine and adrenaline for a few days his body is always beat, and he teters into the apartment in need of some serious babbying. Something about the trips are infinitely tiring; itâs not even really the work that bothers him- just being away from the pack for so long.
âThose spoiled brats,â he says to justify his tiredness, flopping onto the nest after 2 plane flights and an annoyingly long uber from the airport. still fully dressed, âKept me going to clubs every night and to three different museums, Three! who the hell needs to see so many different exhibits of Monet?â
âNot to contradict you- but I definitely would,â Tae, says, it makes Jungkook giggle as he slips off the alphaâs shoes. The younger alpha runs his hands through Jiminâs hair lovingly. He smells a little upset too- gunsmoke angry overtaking the vanilla. but itâs just the stress, melting away now that Jimin is home.Â
Seokjin watches fondly from the door while Namjoon and Hoseok make a breakfast that he doubts the young alpha will be able to stay awake for. Most of the time heâd make Jimin shower before he got in the nest- but Jinâs too happy heâs home to gripe. âGet some sleep baby.â
Jimin sleeps for 18 hours straight, and when Seokjin gets back from work on monday afternoon the alpha is in the same position in the nest. A curled-up ball underneath their heaviest blanket with a sweater of Taeâs bundled close near his nose, replaced by the alpha when he gets home.Â
When he wakes the following morning at 2 am the first place he wants to go is to Yoongiâs house. He waits until the rest of the pack wakes up, nearly vibrating in his eagerness to see you and Yoongi, by the time the others are stumbling out of the nest room.
"Yes- good morning- I love you- now letâs go-â pulling on their sleeves and thrusting cups of coffee into their hands.
this precious night, lit by lamplight is, at least, enough.
pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader
words: 2.7k
contains: explicit sexual content!, dare i say⌠softness?
moonlit throne index. this is drabble 35. start from the beginning?
As the month dwindles down to the last few days, the palace sparks with a happy fire, glowing brightly from all the court residents that anticipate merry Chuseok festivities. For the duration of the night, at least, troubles can be temporarily set aside, and trade flourishes in the name of celebration. But on this occasion, there is an additional reason for the cheerful atmosphere within the palace.
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