Deceptively Angelic (Yandere! Angel Taehyung x Reader) [M]
Description: Thereâs something darker about the strange man that youâve wondered upon and let into your home. But youâre convinced heâs an angel, a celestial being from heaven, and everyone knows angels canât sin.
Writing: Smut Fic
Word Count: 2.5K
[Warning: Yandere Themes. Smut. Read at your own disclosure. Literally an excuse for me to throw in that good good stuff tbh. Also,, this is my first time writing smut oop]Â
Taehyung was the epitome of perfection.
He was gorgeous, beautiful in even the simplest of garments, and each of his features, from the soft slope of his nose to the plush rosiness of his lips, was certainly carved by heaven Itself.
He had told you that he was an angel, sent down here to fight off the demon that had been planning on harassing your village, and he was so ethereal that he mustâve been right. Angels canât lie after all.
He was ethereal, even when you found him on the damp muddy forest floor, limp and bruised in the bloodiest manner. He had looked at you, a mere village girl clutching onto a woven basked filled with flowers, with those deep pools of rich honey filled with so much pain. Who were you to ever refuse the pain of an angel? You carelessly took him in right then are, resolutely deciding that you would heal him.Â
After all, he was a manâno an angel for goodness sakeâwho was so beautiful and kind-looking; what was he going to do to or with a simple, plain orphan who made a profit over selling flower bouquets.Â
The answer was nothing. Or at least, it shouldâve been nothing.
[Hybrid Taehyung x Reader Headcannons: SFW and Lemon]
I thought I had more than one work for Taehyung but I didnât?? Which is wack so hereâs my attempt to make it up for this GEM!!! Also Taehyung in this is a dog hybrid because nothing makes me more feral than imagining Taehyung with lilâ Yeontan ears and a tail. I wrote him to be so pitiful at the beginning, but like Iâm now genuinely sad for him :â(((
warnings: dubcon smut (cunnilingus, brief mentions of masturbation, fellatio, penetration), yandere themes (normalization of toxic relationship values), abandonment (not by our lovely reader or Taehyung though), mentions of pain and injury
SFW:Â
âą Taehyung despises humans. Heâs seen how they treat hybrids as if theyâre lower than them, and itâs even worse for him because he was adopted once by a human, but one day they abandoned him, leaving him to fend for himself on the streets. Taehyung can never forget the crushing feeling of loneliness and hunger he felt when he waited weeks for them to come home, waited to hear the familiar sound of a key unlocking of a door, only for them to never show. These feelings only fuel his hate.
âą He maintains his animal form often since it limits his interactions with humans. He manages to survive off of scraps, and he forms a bond with another dog hybrid who goes by Jimin (Jimin met a new owner a week later, claiming he had ââfallen in loveââ; Taehyung refused to talk to him again after that). His form is pitiful and nonthreatening, a tiny fluffy black and brown Pomeranian, but his bite was fiercer than his yip.Â
âą He meets you in his animal form. After he gets into a horrible fight with another dog whoâs much larger and vicious than he is over the scraps from someoneâs garbage can, Taehyung is left bruised and battered. He refuses to whimper, curling up by the empty trash can when the bigger dog leaves and passing out. When he wakes up, heâs in a warm embrace, swaddled by the soft material of a jacket. The fabric smells sweet, and itâs the most warmth heâs felt in years; Taehyung is too tired and in too much pain to try to escape.
âą He wakes up bandaged and presumably stiched-up, his once-ratty coat fluffed up from what he presumed was a quick bath, and heâs tucked underneath a warm blanket and in someoneâs arms.Â
âą He jumps out of your embrace, about to snarl and attack, when his vision adjusts to the nightâs dimness, and he sees your face as the moonlight hits it just right. You look sweet, vulnerable and softly glowing; Taehyung canât bring it in himself to wake you up. He refuses to tuck himself back in your embrace, but he ends up slowly shuffling closer to you as the night progresses.
SUMMARY ~ when you discover a tiny door in your home that leads to a much better version of your own life, it seems too good to be true. little do you know, the man posing as your boyfriend may be a lot more dangerous than you care to admit. and he is not intent on letting you leave.
A/N ~ part 1 of 2. based off of my favorite movie and novel: Coraline. thank you to everyone whoâs shown their support for this monster of a fic! i hope i did this well-loved movie justice!
TAG LIST ~ @herbtae @randomuser228 @sugashaye @taetical @cassiescarlet12 @loveydaisy
prologue
For the first time in ages, sunlight trickles down through the treeâs naked branches, warming the womanâs skin to the point where her heavy jacket isnât necessary. She considers it a cruel coincidence. Why should the rest of the world be so happy and bright when sheâs spent the last few months suffering?
Her brotherâs been missing for weeks, the sun shouldnât be shining.
Even though the weather is nice, mud still sloshes under her boots as she walks, pale fingers clutching at the object in her hands like it will wriggle away and escape if she loosens her grip.
She reaches the crest of the hill, coming to stop at the ring of mushrooms that surrounds the opening of the well. She vows to board it up later so that, hopefully, people will forget itâs there.
The woman looks down at the object in her hands: a doll with button eyes. It resembles a boy with brown hair, longer at the nape of his neck so that itâs almost a mullet. Heâs wearing a red beret, trench coat, and small circular glasses; he looks like an artist.
She recognizes the style, she recognizes him.
Gritting her teeth, the woman steps up to stand at the edge of the well, open and gaping like a hungry, waiting mouth.
She remembers the day this infernal doll appeared in their house, she remembers how excited her brother had been. Heâd carried it around with him everywhere, going on and on about how it looked just like him.
reblogs, reviews, and recs are so important for authors. it lets them know that their works are being appreciated instead of just mindlessly consumed, it keeps them motivated to keep going. if you read something you like, please please consider taking a few minutes to review and reblog it. I promise it will make the authorâs day. I decided to compile all of mys favs and spread the love to my fellow tumblr authors. keep doing what youâre doing, lovelies!
WARNING! all blogs/works listed are yandere and contain triggering content. donât read if you are uncomfortable and please mind all individual warnings.
- FAV BLOGS -
@btsareyandere. this bitch kills it every time. I binge all her stories when Iâm thirsty for some good content. specializes in hard yandere. overall great person and great blog.
@bangtans-apollo. another staple yandere blog. consistently good content. *chefs kiss* 10/10
@callalilyy. yâall know who this is, I donât need to explain. her blog is a goldmine. great source for POC characters as well :)
@chinkbihh. oh boy, oh man. holy grail blog right here. everything she writes is just so fucking good. all time favorite, I love this bitch.
@exhausted-joy. one word: TALENT. everything is so exquisitely crafted and well-written. every single story is a masterpiece. canât rec enough.
@flowesona. another *chefs kiss* for consistently good content. good shit, good shit.
@sweetbunnykook. how do I begin to describe this angel. fantastic works, lovable characters, and some of the most creative yandere AUs ever. genuinely lovely person and gifted writer.
@kosmosgukâ. go check out this sweet bean for some great yandere bts content!
- FAV STORIES -
a dangerous game by @goldngguk. fantastic piece based off one of my favorite classic short stories. give it a read, you wonât be disappointed.
limerence by @goldngguk. another great one. always leaves me hungry for updates.
deviant affairs by @chinkbihh. hnnnng so good. just so so good. I love the characterizations and plot. this story is difficult to find if you donât already know it exists so please consider reblogging to spread it!
actually, the devil wears gucci by @chinkbihh. another fantastic story by the queen herself. really captures the essence of âthe yandere character.â this story is difficult to find if you donât already know it exists so please consider reblogging to spread it!
pen pal by @chinkbihhâ. I love everything from this blog but this story is my favorite. the plot, the characters, the concept, everything is A+. I believe this could work as itâs own novel.
tempt me by @barbika1508â. for those who enjoy yoonji content and juicy f x f smut.
a knight of wonder by @shitpostingftwâ. another great yoonji story. check out this authorâs other yoonji content too!
love you a latte by @worldwidemochiguyâ. yandere park jimin? barista au? sign me the fuck up.
let the villain win by @lemonjoonahâ. look, I know Iâm late to the party with this one, but I just discovered this author and LOVED THIS STORY so if you havenât read it go do it now!
- HIDDEN GEMS -
until youâre mine by @yoonseoksoftie. I canât quite explain why I love this piece so much. itâs so delightfully dark and unsettling. I would be over the moon if there was ever a sequel/follow up published. so much potential from this little story and I hope she publishes more yandere content in the future! love you tokio!
tag, youâre it by @worldwidemochiguyâ. a delightful bite-sized piece based on my fav melanie martinez song!
@genzarmy. I couldnât go without mentioning this sweet little bean. she offers so much support and has contributed so much to this blog without realizing it. canât wait for your future works babe!
@hellreadsâ. my favorite rec blog hands down. check out the yandere/horror/dark tag.
Iâm definitely forgetting a ton but those are the ones that I can remember! Iâll add to this list as I read more. please go send love to these amazing authors!!
[distracted] summary: when they ask you to put away your phone/laptop and you ignore them, they resort to more effective means of motivation.
[double trouble] summary: how would bts react to you being just as yandere as them?
- JIN -
Drabbles:
[dirty mouth (part 2)] summary: no bad language. that was one of his rules. after a particularly profane outburst, your punishment has only one purpose: clean up that dirty mouth of yours.
Oneshots:
[temper tantrum] summary: when you continue to lose the one thing jin gives you responsibility for, the keycard to your apartment building, he decides to treat your childish actions with childish solutions.
- YOONGI -
Drabbles:
[dirty mouth] summary: no bad language. that was one of his rules. after a particularly profane outburst, your punishment has only one purpose: clean up that dirty mouth of yours.
- HOSEOK -
Drabbles:
[dirty mouth (part 2)] summary: no bad language. that was one of his rules. after a particularly profane outburst, your punishment has only one purpose: clean up that dirty mouth of yours.
Oneshots:
[crave it] summary: you were a masochist in every sense of the word. itâs one of the  things that makes yours and hoseokâs relationship work out. he gets off on inflicting pain, you get off on receiving it. You crave it so intensely, so compulsively, that youâre willing to seek it out even when it inflicts real damage.
- NAMJOON -
Drabbles:
[dirty mouth (part 2)] summary: no bad language. that was one of his rules. after a particularly profane outburst, your punishment has only one purpose: clean up that dirty mouth of yours.
Oneshots:
[try again, sweetheart] summary: when namjoon says you canât visit your family for the holidays, you finally snap and slap him across the face. his reaction is not what you were expecting.
- JIMIN -Â
Drabbles:
[dirty mouth] summary: no bad language. that was one of his rules. after a particularly profane outburst, your punishment has only one purpose: clean up that dirty mouth of yours.
Oneshots:
[dark, darker, darkest] summary: heâs been watching you for weeks, waiting, plotting. he let the tension build until he literally felt like he was regressing into animal form, too ravenous to deny himself his prey any longer. paying you a visit in the middle of the night, jimin finally fulfills his and yours darkest fantasy.
Fics:
[otherworldly ~ coraline!au] [part 2] [part 3] summary: when you discover a tiny door in your home that leads to a much better version of your own life, it seems too good to be true. little do you know, the man posing as your boyfriend may be a lot more dangerous than you care to admit. and he is not intent on letting you leave.
- TAEHYUNG -
Drabbles:
[dirty mouth] summary: no bad language. that was one of his rules. after a particularly profane outburst, your punishment has only one purpose: clean up that dirty mouth of yours.
Oneshots:
[willing victim] summary: taehyungâs always been a possessive lover. everyone tells you that you should leave him, that heâs not good for you, but how can you when you love him?
[duplicity] summary: taehyung is incredibly supportive when you start to show signs of being mentally unstable, but the reason behind your mental state isnât as simple as he wants you to believe.
[you should see me in a crown] summary: youâve been a servant to the Kim family for years, but when Taehyung becomes king, he starts to show an interest in you, and it doesnât take long for him to claim you as his.Â
- JUNGKOOK -
Drabbles:
[dirty mouth (part 2)] summary: no bad language. that was one of his rules. after a particularly profane outburst, your punishment has only one purpose: clean up that dirty mouth of yours.
Oneshots:
[fussy] summary: youâre sick with the flu and jungkook insists on taking care of you, but you get a little fussy when he tries to get you to take your medicine.
[say my name] summary: you moan another guyâs name during sex with jungkook. the consequences are severe.
Hello! Could I please request a Jimin or Taehyung scenario where, even though theyâre really protective and controlling of their s/o, she actually listens really well and enjoys them being possessive over her. Like everyone else tells her that she shouldnât be with him because of how much he isolates her but she really doesnât wanna leave him because she loves him and he loves her ân all that jazz. Thank you!!â€ïž
âY/N? Could you come in here, please.â Taehyung called from the other room.
You quickly abandoned what you were doing to hurry towards his voice. He was sitting in the living room, one leg crossed over the other, with a pensive look on his face.
âYes, Taehyung?â You said as you came to sit at his feet, looking up at him. You immediately wondered if youâd done something to upset him, judging by the look on his face it wouldnât have been an outrageous assumption.
summary: no bad language. that was one of his rules. after a particularly profane outburst, your punishment has only one purpose: clean up that dirty mouth of yours.
âïžWARNINGâïžyandere behaviors, 18+!!, profanity, (dysfunctional) dom/sub themes, bondage, fingering Â
- jimin -
In Jiminâs mind, your mouth was made for far better things than spewing out such foul language. You were supposed to be innocent, the good girl he knew you could be, but you insisted on using those lips of yours as an instrument of profanity, and he couldnât have that.
Thatâs how you found yourself here: handcuffed to the sink, arms behind your back, kneeling on the cold tile with a bar of soap in your mouth. Youâd been ordered to strip down to your underwear, and the state of exposure left you that much more humiliated.
The door opened. Jiminâs expression was hard as he entered the room, his eyes running over your body, which made another blush of embarrassment color your cheeks.
He towered over your kneeling form as he crossed his arms over his chest.
âHow does that taste, baby?â He said, his voice mockingly sweet.Â
âHow do you like getting your mouth cleaned up for you?â
You hung your head in shame, fighting back a pathetic whimper at the bitterness of the soap.
âAnswer me.â Jimin barked.
âMmmphâŠâ You said, unsure as to how you were supposed to reply with your mouth stuffed.
Jimin leaned down and held your chin to make you look at him.
âAre you ready to behave now, Y/N?â He asked.
You nodded your head pitifully.
âGood. Now, Iâm going to take this soap out, and you are going to make sure that mouth stays clean. Understood?â
You nodded again. You were desperate to get rid of that horrible taste.
Jimin slid the bar out from between your lips, still peering down from his intimidating position above you.
You avoided his eyes, directing your gaze down at the floor.
âY/N.â Jimin warned. âLook at me when Iâm talking to you.â
That was another one of his rules. Avoiding eye contact was seen as an act of disrespect.
You were still reluctant to cooperate completely. Your stubborn side had kicked in full-force.
Jimin exhaled sharply, clenching his jaw.
âIt seems to me that you havenât quite learned your lesson yet, Y/N.â He said.
Your head shot up to glare at him. He moved to grab the soap again.
âYouâre going to stay there, on your knees, with this in your mouth until you learn to do as youâre told. Open.â
You pressed your lips together in a final act of defiance.
Most of the time, Jimin was calm. So calm that it terrified you sometimes. He was the most frightening when he got what you called âscary calm.â This was when he got so angry that his eyes glazed over and his jaw tightened and his voice got chillingly soft. It felt to you like the calm before the storm, so it always made you immediately submit in order to keep him from exploding.
Jimin shot forward, grabbing your hair and yanking your head back. He shoved the bar between your clenched teeth.
âLooks like weâll have to adjust your bad behavior as well as your dirty mouth.â
âMmmph!â You protested as you tugged on your restraints, making the chains rattle.
Jimin sat himself down on the closed toilet seat, crossing his legs.
âYouâve earned yourself quite an attitude adjustment, baby.â Jimin said.
âDonât even think about spitting that out. Keep it in there or Iâm going to find something that will really shut you up.â
- taehyung -
Youâd slipped up. Youâd snapped at Taehyung after heâd tried to limit your outdoors time again. And now you had to deal with the repercussions.
âCome on, now. Open wide.â Taehyung said, a bunched up cloth in his hand.
âI didnât even say anything that bad! All I said was shit.â You said, annoyed at how Taehyung was overacting.
Taehyung pursed his lips and sighed. He took a few steps toward you.
âI donât think you understand, Y/N.â He said, his voice calm but stern.
âYou donât have any say in how I choose to punish you.â
He stood right in front of you, head bent to look down since he was a few inches taller.
âNow, open wide.â He ordered, holding the cloth up to your lips.
You shouldnât have to deal with this. All you did was say one little curse word. Taehyung canât just take away your freedom of speech too.
âNo.â You said. Your voice was strong for once, hardened by anger.
âYouâre being ridiculous. You canât control what I say and do every second of the day.â
Taehyungâs expression stayed neutral as he sighed dramatically, shaking his head like he was deeply disappointed.
âYou know, Iâm starting to think you enjoy being a brat.â
He shot forward to grab your arm, yanking you towards him. You crashed into his chest as his arms wrapped around your waist.
âBut thatâs okay. I like putting you back in your place.â
You started to thrash around in his hold, but his grip only tightened.
âNow, now, Y/N, be a good girl.â He scolded.
âIâm not a good girl. Iâm not going to be your little bitch anymore, Taehyung!â
He whipped you around so your back was pressed against him. He pulled your arms behind you, and you felt something wrapping around your wrists.
Your eyes nearly popped out of your head when you realized that it was rope.
âWhat are you doing?!â You exclaimed, twisting and writhing violently.
âI guess I need to straighten out your behavior as well as that bad mouth of yours.â He said.
Before you could process anything more, your wrists were tightly bound behind you.
Taehyung was fast.
âStop struggling.â He hissed, starting to wind the rope around your torso.
In practically no time at all, you were sat on the floor completely restrained. Your ankles, legs, and thighs were all tied together.
It was clear that this wasnât Taehyungâs first experience with rope.
âLet me go, Taehyung!â You shouted.
He just smiled down at you.
âYou look so much cuter like this, Y/N.â
âFuck you!â
âBut we still need to take care of that mouth.â
He turned away and shuffled around in one of his dresser drawers. Turning back towards you, he shoved the wad of cloth into your mouth. He revealed the objects that heâd taken out of the drawer: a ball gag and a thick handkerchief.
What the fuck is he going to do with those?
âYou see, speech is a privilege, Y/N.â Taehyung said as he wedged the ball gag between your teeth, keeping you from spitting out the cloth.
âYou break my rules, you loose that privilege.â
You tried shouting in protest, but your words were heavily muffled.
Taehyung finished by covering everything with the handkerchief, tying it at the back of your head.
He stepped back to admire his handiwork.
âI like you like this, all gagged and helpless.â
âMmmph!â The pitiful noise was the only sound you could get out.
He moved to straddle you as you writhed and squirmed underneath him. Taehyungâs hands roamed over your body.
âYou should be a bad girl more often, Y/N. I could get used to this.â
- yoongi -
âWhat did you just say?â Yoongi hissed at you.
It felt like ice was running through your veins, but you pressed on. You werenât backing down this time.
âI said, you can go fuck yourself.â It was practically a sneer.
Yoongi narrowed his eyes at you, and took a step forward. Everything about him was clenched, his jaw, his hands, his teeth.
âYou want to talk dirty? Fine.â
He grabbed your arms and forced you backwards, pushing you down on the bed. He gripped both your wrists in one hand, pinning them over your head, as his other hand crept up your skirt.
You gasped as his fingers grazed your thigh, traveling higher and higher.
âLetâs talk dirty.â He said.
His hand reached your underwear, pulling it aside to rub at your folds.
Your eyes were blown wide, staring up at him helplessly.
âGo fuck myself, huh?â He said, raising an eyebrow.
Despite the circumstances, you bit your lip to keep a few moans in.
âWhat if I just fucked you instead?â
Yoongiâs fingers worked to quickly wear you down, making your chest heave and your toes curl in pleasure.
âYouâd like that, huh? Cumming on my fingers. Leaking all over my hand. Youâre such a filthy girl.â
Any muddled assortment of words died immediately in your throat.
âWhatâs the matter, Y/N? I thought you wanted to talk dirty.â Yoongi said in a mockingly sweet voice.
âI-IâŠâ You were cut off by your own gasp as his fingers delved into your entrance.
âHmm. No more language like that, baby. I think itâs obvious that the only one here suited for dirty talk is me.â
Could I ask for a smutty oneshot of yandere prince/king Taehyung x servant reader. Maybe he finds where y/n hides in the castle, or they're (he's more so) playing hide and go seek in the garden, or something about a punishment. Whatever you wanna do.đ Thank you đ
you should see me in a crown
- warnings: yandere behaviors, sexual content, obsessive behavior
- a/n: sorry this took so long, i am also sorry that is a whole 3.5k words
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The only way a person survives working for the Kim family is by being as inconspicuous as possible. Good servants were docile, diligent, dutiful. They worked harder than they were supposed to and never placed blame on anyone but themselves.
The only reason youâd lasted so long at this job was because you were an exceptionally hard worker. Youâd served the Kim family ever since Taehyung was a prince. Heâd always been a spoiled brat, cruel and narcissistic, born with a silver, jewel-encrusted spoon in his mouth. But when he became king, his ego only became that much more self-inflated.
Staff started getting fired left and right, fear engulfed the castle like a plague, and you quickly found yourself at the top of the metaphorical food chain. A servant had to bust their ass every single day just to keep up, but unlike the rest of them, you hardly ever made mistakes. It wasnât beauty or wit that captured Taehyungâs eye, it was your tenacity.
Youâd never wanted his attention, youâd never asked to become his favorite.
Attention, Rated R â Rough sex, punishments, D/s, humiliation, anal, name-calling, scratching, creampie, spanking, cum in eyes, objectification, face-sitting, coarse language, fisting, doggy style, gaping, painful-pleasant PIV, overstimulation, dom!Reader shows she canât be tamed, feminization, all that raw switch!BTS goodness, so much hardcore shit I love
Jimin
It all started out with Jimin guiding you to bed with his most charming laughter, got you into position, caressed you, called you a good girl. But now, the bedposts are downright crashing into the wall. Itâs a deafening noise. Jimin pounds away inch for inch. All jammed deep inside of your ass with traces of your lipstick showing up red at the brim. And thereâs no stopping. Your throat still feels swollen when you groan. âIâll rip you apart,â he keeps on growling right at your ear where it makes you shudder, hands locked firmly around your thighs. Full Nelson, thatâs always the way to go when heâs having a real horny day. âIâll fucking fill you up and break you,â he scowls, âIâll split your fucking ass in half.â Two minutes later â turns out that it was only a half-truth. Heâs thrusting his cum into you, hard, but it sounds nothing like growling Jimin anymore. Not at all. Jimin is whimpering. Whimpering.
You seize the opportunity to squeeze and bounce your ass back on his cock to milk it all out. The former grip at your legs comes off with ease. âYou canât rip me apart,â now you get up to sit on his face. Jimin falls into the sheets where you pin him down, though he winds. âThis is what you get. Suck it up. Be my baby. Iâll choke you good on it. Tongue out, now!â And he obeys. Eating all of his jizz out of your asshole and slurping it down. You bury his face in your cheeks for another solid few minutes until heâs out of breath, finally collapses between the pillows without further struggle. The pressure from your legs around him is too relentless, his load too big to swallow at once. He even has to blink some of your cum from the corner of his eyes. So ruined. You pick up the bright red lipstick from the nightstand and begin to paint his trembling, sloppy lips ever so slowly. Youâre grinning. âWhoâs broken now, sissy bitch?â
Taehyung
Heâs too damn long, it hurts so much. But you endure it. Both hands grabbing at the edge of the bed to find a proper hold. If he dicks you down like that, best stay steady, best loosen to stretch well for him. The thrusts come in so sharp now. Taehyung is so fucking strong, itâs intense, so hot. His hands deliver a furious rubbing and poking at your clit as far as he can reach around by now. All the pain blends with the pleasant tingle, but he continues ruining it with how rabid his fingers are. Itâs always like that when you go doggy. Youâll probably be sore all over tomorrow, that sexy fuck Taehyung just wonât let you be able to sit for a solid day. And it gets worse in the best sense. He decides to pull out and flip you around fast, then buries his cock right in your gaping hole again to twitch and ooze out delicious cum inside. The fillingâs so good, you canât help but claw at his back hard for as long as he shudders between your legs spread wide.Â
The bitter realization comes too late through all the adrenaline. You didnât cut back your nails recently. Theyâre freakishly long, stilettos almost, well not quite, and dig right into his flesh to leave crimson marks. Oh shit. Youâve talked about everything you could possibly think of, but never that. Just before you can apologize, Taehyungâs eyes turn wide and soften. âNoona, noona!â he cries, his cum bubbling out sticky slow around his length. He doesnât withdraw just now like he usually would. âNoona, so good!â You figure that keeping up the scratching might not be a bad idea at all. âThat was a quick change of mind,â you press at his lower back now, and heâs blinking all doe-eyed, lids downcast. Taehyung goes on whining and begging when you bring your legs up to wrap around his waist, delivering a fierce squeeze. Although you canât feel it at first, a firm slap on his ass brings out more of his jizz. Too sore. Itâs only when he pulls out wincing that you notice he came again. âYou gave me so much today darlinâ,â you chirp at his ear, mischief renewed. âCan I spank you more and see what else comes out?âÂ
Jungkook
Whatever he has been doing in the fitness studio recently, it does the trick. There are some muscles twitching in Jungkookâs magic forearm that you didnât even know could exist. And heâs reaching deeper than you practiced before today. Must be the new lubricant. A really slick one, raspberry-scented, cheaper, but better. If lightning strikes now or an earthquake shatters the city, youâll probably get buried like this, with Jungkookâs arm half inside you with no intent of slipping out. His fist remains tightly clenched, yes, thumb and little finger sticking together like you advised him. But he might as well be completely stuck if it wasnât for the ton of lube he squirted in before giving it a go. Jungkookâs forearms always get fucking big if he flexes or thrusts them. So much stretch and depth, with his other hand fumbling at your lips to fuck your mouth with his fingers, itâs freaking manic.Â
But once he feels how you bite down on his fingertips, the partyâs over. Of course you moan along so much more, of course he gets turned on more, of course he climaxes without even touching himself. Jungkook shakes so much, he has to retreat his hands and hold his cock in place, just about to squirt it all out. Now you know why he was always gushing about how nice your teeth are. Itâs easy to slip on his cock before it gets limp, gathering up some semen warm and fresh how you like it. If he revels in pain so much, why not fuck him through this until heâs overstimulated. Completely. So you whisper in his ear, âLook at you. Cumming so hard. Turns out youâre my dirty babe, you hear that?â â âYes,â he coughs, âyes my ladyâŠ!â â âIf you continue being like this. Iâll make you my meat piece to toy with whenever I like. However I like. How often I like. Is that what you are? Say it!â â âI am, Iâll do whatever you want!â â âFilthy fucking whore canât even fist me without losing it. Do you wanna pay for that?â â âMistress, please make me! Shit!â And this, as always, is how the story goes.
Thank you for requesting & reading. Next reaction will be for hyung line âI decided to write only three âcause it got fairly long (tell me if I should put the keep reading bar in), itâs randomly assigned save I really wanted JK to feature here just to satisfy my muscle-mania. In general, this concept is great, we get to know what readerâs truly made of đ
Extended, revised, updated! And very 18+, this is smut only. Mind their warnings and respect the work. Give it up for these amazing writers everyone. Theyâre out there doing the most đ„
Waiting Game by @versigny (sub!Yoongi x dom!Reader)
All That Is Gold by @kingdomtae (sub!Taehyung x dom!Reader)
Bound For Life by @versigny (sub!Jin x dom!Reader)
Wrapped around your finger by @minigguk (sub!Namjoon x dom!reader)
Shutter & Shiver by @hwasaek-seoks (sub!Jimin x dom!Reader)
Late by @yminie (sub!Yoongi x dom!Reader, dom!Yoongi at the end)
Call Me Mistress Series by @jeonjagiya (sub!BTS x dom!Reader)
Go With It by @joonbird (sub!Namjoon x dom!Reader)
Discipline & Punish by @chinnychimchim (sub!JK x dom!Reader)
Yearn For Me by @sue-bts (sub!Jimin x sub!Jungkook x dom!Reader)
Role Reversal by @sseudanym (sub!Hoseok x dom!Reader)
Guided by @sugasgrowl (sub!Kook x dom!Reader)
Brat by @littlemisskookie (sub!Yoongi x dom!Reader)
SSC Service by @onetimerodeo
Kookies and Cream by @wildernessuntothemselves (sub!Jungkook x dom!Reader)
Mine by @astraljhs (sub!Hoseok x dom!Reader)
Baby Boy by @littlemisskookie (sub!Kook x dom!Reader)
Iâm Your Good Boy by @an-nova (sub!Hoseok x dom!Reader)
Pet/Slave Namjoon Drabble by @dom-joonieÂ
Baby Boy by @craft-rose (sub!Kook x dom!Reader)
His Purity by @taetae-tea (sub!Jimin x dom!Reader)
A Sweet Favor by @softjeon (sub!Kook x Reader x Girlfriend)
Featherâs Edge by @hobigolightly (sub!Jin x dom!Reader) [short]
Innocence by @sue-bts (sub!Jungkook x dom!Reader)
A helping hand by @faeriejoon (sub!Namjoon x Reader)
So Art Deco by @noir0neko (sub!Yoongi x dom!Reader)
Good Boys Last Forever by @sugaminxx (sub!Jin x dom!Reader)
Ma'am by @rudeâjude (sub!Jimin x dom!Reader)
Part 5 of Entanglement by @drquinzelharleen (sub!Namjoon x sub!Jin x dom!Reader)
My Puppy by @solastia (sub!Taehyung x dom!Reader)
Spice It Up! by @aiimaginesbts (sub!Husband Jimin x dom!Reader)
Baby Boy by @lizardsocial (sub!Jimin x dom!Reader)
Conditioned by @noona-la-la-la (sub!Taehyung x dom!Reader)
Good Boy by @btssmutgalore (sub!Jimin x dom!Reader)
@babyboyjeonggukieâs Masterlist (all sub!BTS)
Sub!Jin Drabble by @sinmins-kittenÂ
Sub!Jin Snaps by @bangtan-boys-texting
Aftercare Scenario by @youxidol
Visualizing sub!BTS with gifs by @taetae-tea
NSFW Headcanon for sub!Hoseok by @lewdlyoongi
AO3
Chimchimâs Noona by CountYoongula (sub!Jimin + sub!Yoongi x dom!Reader)
Overpowered by CountYoongula (sub!Jimin x sub!Yoongi x sub!Hoseok x dom!Reader)
It Was Always You by Deckyleaf (sub!Jungkook, BTSâ Manager OC)
Silk, Skype and Strawberries by Sexinthelounge, Babygirl, QueenieBabygirl (cam boy sub!Jimin x mommy!Reader)
Beautiful, Dirty, Rich by orphan_account (fem!dom x Bangtan)
Working Out The Kinks by coffinkicker (sub!Jungkook/sub!Jin x mommy!Reader)
Queen by sue_bts (sub!Taehyung x queen!Reader)
Home To Me by sue_bts (sub!Jimin x sugarmommy!Reader)
Colors by sue_bts (sub!Taehyung x sadist!Reader)
Teething |Â Teething 0.2 by sue_bts (bunny Hybrid sub!Jungkook x mommy!Reader)
Pastel over Porcelain by sue_bts (sub!Yoongi x mommy!Reader)
Finally by sue_bts (sub!Jungkook x dom!Reader)
Videos
Would You Rather Quiz by cutieseok (with crack questions, too)
BTS dancing blindfolded at Idol Party
Stay tuned for further revision and categorizing. I will add more, especially in the A03 section. Until then, enjoy the reading cubs. I love you so much đÂ
â sub!taehyung, skype sex, masturbation, orgasm denial, possessiveness, slight breath play, oral sex, dirty talk, thigh riding, tae ends up sort of a switch? idk
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As a college student struggling to make ends meet, Taehyung resorts to a less than ethical method to satisfy his appetite for expensive treats. The last thing he wants is for you to find out how he acquires the Gucci in his closet⊠however this proves to be difficult when you are his roommate.
âł or : Taehyung is a sugar baby and somehow thinks he can keep this a secret
⟠warnings: unprotected sex (pls be safe and use condoms!!!!!!!) also dub con. please do not read if this offends you!!
⟠summary: technology has reached its peak when taehyung gets notified of your ovulation dates through his phone. baby making sex is so much easier when all he has to do is convince you to let him put in just the tip, and rely on your hormones to do the rest. you call him a sly fox. taehyung thinks itâs just planning ahead.Â
A collaboration based on fictional iconic superhero characters, with the bts members; with a twist of obsession and desire, you wonât be able to escape, no matter how much you try, whoâs going to save you from them? hint: no one.
written by: @justanotherstarlightmonger
member: seokjin
character: silver surfer
synopsis: Kim Seokjin, the silver surfer, finds his heart of titanium swaying for the first time in millennia, for Reed Richard's prodigy apprentice, who unfortunately calls the planet his master wants to devour, home. Caught between a life long oath to an intergalactic planet devouring fog and the all encompassing obsession the surfer developed with OC, Seokjin will fight tooth and nail to have it all.
release date: [TBD]
written by: @bighitfics
member: yoongi/suga
character: captain america
synopsis. âYouâve been asleep captain yoongi, for almost 22 yearsâ yet I wasnât surprised by the revelation not one bit just disappointed and perhaps a tad bit disheartened.
The only thing that came into my mind at the moment was her.
My Y/n.
The one thing in my life that kept me going.
The one stability that I had.
The girl who believed in me when the world stranded me.
The girl Iâd fight hell just to hold in my arms.
I close my eyes and all I could hear was her sweet voice sobbing and begging me to return back.
Then the crash happened and the rest is history.
The defeat and acceptance of never seeing her again for the sake of others still fresh in my memory.
Whereâs she now? Still living in illsan? Does she know that Iâm hereâŠ.that Iâve been found? Would she be waiting like she promised?
âYouâre gonna be okay?â the guy asked while I looked around the city that had so sense of familiarity still trying to find some sort of relevance to ease my mind but it was utterly useless because everything was foreign as though Iâve been transported to a different planet.
âYeah I justâŠI had a date.â I answer him.
release date: [TBD]
written by: @bahbah-bee
member: hoseok/jhope
character: Batman/Bruce Wayne.
synopsis. Billionaires donât develop attachments. Superheroes donât make deals with villains. This was something ingrained in Mr. Hoseok through experience. Gotham didnât need to know the truth about Batman, and in return all the dealings of the underworld were taken care of. It didnât matter if people got hurt, as long as justice was served. At least, that was until he met you.
release date: [TBD]
written by: @ratherbefangirling
member: namjoon/RM.
character: black widow
synopsis. Namjoon was stolen from his birth parents by the agency. Since then he's learned many different things, lived many different lives, felt many different things. Black Monster. The best of the best. That's what everyone knows him as. Is it too much to ask that someone knows his name. Is it too much for the extraordinary to ask for the ordinary. It might be, but black monster always gets his way no matter what.
release date: [TBD]
written by: @pynkgothicka
member: jimin
character: scarlet witch
synopsis. Jimin has kept up your fantasy-esque life up for all you can remember. So why is that idyllic life showing cracks all of a sudden?
release date: [TBD]
written by: @bebejungkook
member: taehyung/V
character: Angel (x-men)
synopsis. To everyone in the city, Kim Taehyung is a mutant and the heir to the Kim fortune, helping keep the city safe and secure. But to you, he is your guardian Angel, saving you from harm and gifting you with wisdom. You go to him for guidance and comfort, how could he say no to his sweet and innocent little dove? His heart beats for you only and he would do anything to protect and keep you safe, after all he is your guardian angel.
release date: [TBD]
written by: @aajjks
member: jungkook
character: Spider-Man
synopsis. He wouldnât let you crawl away from him, you belonged to him.
Summary: Breaking up with him during his military service was, initially, a good idea...until you found out that someone like him just wouldn't let go. (One shot)
Warnings: Yandere behavior, Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Manipulative behavior, , If youâre not 18+ please, PLEASE, do not interact. Be mindful of the warnings. Let me know if I miss anything.
A/N: An effect of my brainrot (also have u see taehyung??? That in itself is an explanation enough) âš
While the whole country and perhaps, even the whole world, waited in anticipation for June 10, 2025, you gnawed your lips in worry.
While the entire country screamed purple with his face splattered everywhere you looked, your heart was beating with anxiety for his return.
While people have been swarming in the country for his comeback, you wanted nothing but to leave.
If you could, you would have escaped the country by now. In fact, it was not from the lack of trying. You had planned months ahead; your luggage and plane tickets were all ready to go. Your leave was already planned in your work. Your itinerary for the whole month away from South Korea was planned, budget executed down to the single won. You were ready.
You knew you were ready.
However, what you failed to account was him.
You should have known, though, that you couldnât outplan a manipulator such as Kim Taehyung.
Everything that could go wrong that day did go wrong.
First, your airline emailed you with an apologyâyour flight had been rescheduled to next week due to a sudden technical issue. You clenched your jaw, told yourself it was fine. Youâd just leave the city instead. Maybe escape to the countryside.
So you booked a train ticket.
Your card got declined.
You blinked at the error message in disbelief. Moments later, your bank sent you a polite notification informing you that due to a âsuspicious transaction,â your card had been frozen pending a thorough investigation.
Fine. Youâd drive, then.
Except, of course, your car wouldn't start.
You stared at the motionless vehicle in your driveway, a bitter laugh escaping your lips.
Perfect.
Kim Taehyung: 1.
You: 0.
And he hadnât even arrived yet.
You didnât have access to your money. You couldnât use your car. You couldnât even go to the place you already paid for. You were sadly, for all intents purposes, helpless and stuck.
The freedom you felt since he enlisted was slipping through your fingers by second, the weakened hold he had on you that you fought so desperately to loosen was starting to tighten again. You could feel it in your chest, your throat closing up like it always did when you sensed him near.
He hadnât done anything directly yetâŠand the last time you spoke to him was when you went to visit him in his camp to end things. It had taken everything in you to face him, to stand in front of that beautiful, dangerous man and tell him you were walking away. It had taken too much of you to look into his dark and beautiful eyes to tell him that you and him were over.
But even now, you wonderedâwas it really courage? Or just convenience?
Because the truth was, you waited. You waited until he was safely behind gates and schedules, too far away to reach you, too confined by uniform and duty to chase after you and tear your resolve to pieces like he always did.
You ended things when you knew he couldnât stop you.
And somehow, that made it worse. Because if thereâs one thing you knew about Kim Taehyung, itâs that he never lost. Not really.
Worst of all, he never intended to lose you.
You had stood there, heart pounding, words trembling out of your mouth like fragile glass, fully expecting a reaction. Anger, disbelief, maybe even pain.
But he laughed.
He laughed like you had just told the most ridiculous joke in the world.
Head thrown back, shoulders shaking, lips stretched in that maddeningly beautiful smirkâhe laughed so hard that soldiers and officers turned to stare. He laughed for too long until he uttered the words that still haunted you to this day.
Love, we will never be over.
You walked away that day, blocked his number, changed your address and never looked back.
Well, until now.
But that had been more than a year ago, you told yourself. A whole enlistment cycle. A whole lifetime, almost. He was a superstarâthe superstar. There was no way he was still holding onto that, right?
Right?
And yet, deep down, under the logic and self-reassurance, under the layers of âheâs moved onâ and âyouâre safe now,â a familiar chill coiled in your spine.
Because if there was one thing youâd learned from loving himâit was that Kim Taehyung never forgot.
Looking back, there was no way for you to know that someone so well-loved by the public like him could be soâŠruthless. So possessive. So traditional.
There was no way you could have known. The world adored him. He was belovedâa walking contradiction of mystery and warmth, always poised with that elegant ease, always smiling like the world had never bruised him. With his slow, thoughtful words and strange little quirks, Taehyung disarmed everyone, and you were no exception.
If only you werenât swayed by his charming smile, or of how strange he was in the most beautiful way, then maybe you wouldnât be hiding right now. Yes, you were terrified of him, but it wasnât because you thought he would physically hurt you.
No.
You were scared of him because of how intense he loved you.
He loved you too deeply that there was no way it would ever be normal. He loved you too deeply that there was no more room for you in the us that he imagined.
Back then, he wanted to know everythingâevery detail of your day. What you ate. What time you slept. Whether your coworker was a man or woman. And when knowing wasn't enough, he wanted control. Where you went. Who you were with. Why you didnât text back fast enough. Why your voice sounded tired. Why you were smiling in a photo someone else took.
At first, you made excuses. You called it passion. You called it longing. You rationalized that someone as big as he was basically could not have a simple relationship. That someone like Taehyung, someone so famous and busy, was just desperate to hold on to something real. That you were that something.
But even when you saw him almost every weekend, despite both of your demanding jobs, it was never enough. He was never satisfied with moments. He wanted all of you. He wanted to consume you. He wanted control.
Where you went.
Who you were with.
Why you didnât text back fast enough.
Why your voice sounded tired.
Why you posted that story without tagging him.
Why you looked so happy in someone elseâs photo.
He said it was because he missed you. Because loving you from a distance was unbearable.
And you believed him.
He wanted you by his side, alwaysâ
Wanted you on every tour, in every city, behind every curtain.
He wanted to be the only person you needed.
And every night, he wanted to consume youâbody, mind, time, and soul.
He asked you to quit your job so you could always be with him.
Said it so calmly, like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Because, as he told you, he was the man. He should be taking care of you. His woman should not have to lift a finger to live.
âWhatever you want,â he said, âitâs yours.â
But you never wanted to give up your independence. He never understood that despite the endless explanations you gave him.
You had seen what that looked like. You saw how dependent your mother was to your father, and you didnât want that from you. You never wanted to ask a man for anything.
Taehyung quite literally hated how you couldnât be with him in each tour or how you couldnât live with him. In turn, you hated how he couldnât just let go. You hated how he could not accept that you needed to be independent despite loving him.
You were too tired of it all that at one point, you told him that it was best for you two to see other people. And he just stared at you, eyes dark and wide with disbelief. Then he laughed. Not loud, not cruel. Quiet. Frightening, to which he answered why you needed anyone when you had him.
He said that maybe it was best to remove those people from your life.
Perhaps, asking him to breakup was the wrong thing to say.
Back then, you thought that that was the end, that you signifying your discontent with the relationship would mean it was over between the two of you.
You should have known that there was no leaving Taehyung.
If he couldnât control you, he would control the situation. He was good at it, you surmised, shaping how other people see him.
He was good at playing the victim.
He was good at manipulating people into thinking that his love was normal and that he couldnât live without you. He played it too well that you even villainized yourself when he got hospitalized.
They said he collapsed.
Said he hadnât eaten.
Said he had broken down.
Fans were worried, news of his health took the social media in storm.
Park Jimin had shown up at your door, eyes bloodshot, jaw clenched so tightly it looked painful. He shoved past you without asking and stood in your living room like he owned the place.
âI didnât know you were like this,â he said bitterly. âHe only ever loved you. And what did you do?â
âYou left him.â His voice shook. âHow can you be so cruel?â
You had no answer.
Because somehow, Taehyung had made even you question yourself.
Had it really been that bad?
Hadnât he always just loved you⊠deeply?
You came back. Of course you did.
But after that, he was even worse.
 And now, here you were, uncertain of whether the events that just transpired were back luck or someone who was pulling the strings.
Despite that, your paranoia lessened as days went by.
It was like what happened the day of his discharge were just fluke because what followed was silence. News of him meeting his friends and even attending Hoseokâs concert were all over the social media. He was out there living his best life. It seemed like he was living well, it seemed like he had forgotten about you. There was even no attempt to contact you.
Maybe, the military life changed his outlook for the better.
Maybe the enlistment and rigorous life squashed the darkness and obsessive need in his hear.
Maybe you were overthinking.
But dear, how wrong you were.
It was a little over a week later when it happenedâwhen everything began to unravel.
You were running late one night, dinner with colleagues stretching longer than expected. The car ride home was quiet, and all you could think about was how good it would feel to collapse into bed. Youâd had one too many drinks, just enough to fumble with your keys at the door. They slipped from your hand, clattering to the floor.
You bent down to retrieve themâonly for the door to slowly creak open on its own in the silence of the night.
Your blood ran cold.
Your gaze dropped to the bare feet inside your apartment, and slowly, it trailed upwardâover the hem of cuffed jeans, up the muscular thighs that haunted too many of your memories. Your breath caught in your throat, your heart hammering in panic. You didnât want to look. You didnât need to.
Because you already knew.
But you didnât have to wait for confirmation. Kim Taehyung crouched in front of you, his expression unreadable as he picked up the keys from the floor and held them out to you.
He held them out to you with a soft smile that didnât quite reach his eyes.
âLooking for these?â he asked, voice low, calm, like he hadnât just broken into your apartment. Like it was the most natural thing in the world for him to be here.
Your breath caught in your throat.
Your heart thundered against your ribs, panic clawing its way up as you stared at himâhis face as achingly beautiful as ever, but his presence colder than the air-conditioned hallway behind you. You tried to speak, tried to find the words that could explain your fear, your confusion, your boundariesâbut nothing came.
He tilted his head, studying you, then stood up to his full height. âYou look tired,â he murmured, brushing a loose strand of hair from your face. âYou shouldn't drink so much. It's not safe. What if something happened to you? You should have called me. You know I would have picked you upâ
You flinched away from his touch, finally finding the strength to take a step back. âTaehyung,â you whispered, âwhat are you doing here? H-how did you find me?â
âLove, please donât be mad,â his deep voice implored you as he reached for your hand, his grip, though it didnât hurt, was tight. It was clear that you were not going anywhere. His unbridled strength was new to you. Taehyung had always been strong, but this was different.
He pulled you inside your apartment as though it was his, as though he had every right to be there himself. As soon as you stepped over the threshold, you noted the smell of homecooked meals. Your eyes went to your dining table where dinner was set, coupled with candles.
âW-why are you here? How did you find me?!â asked him, pulling your hand away as he closed the door gently. He leaned against the door, body relaxed, but his eyes never left you. And you just knewâif he didnât want you to leave, you wouldnât.
âYou knowâŠâ he began, his voice almost wistful. âI tried to stay away. You hurt me when you left me, did you know that?â
You didnât answer. You couldnât.
âWhen you came to the base to break up with me, I was devastated,â he continued, stepping closer. âI couldnât sleep. I couldnât eat. I kept thinkingâŠwhy? Why would you say those things? I knew you were only pushing me away because of the eighteen months we had to be apart. Thatâs what it was, wasnât it?â His voice dropped to a whisper, lips curving upward in a smile that didnât reach his eyes. âYou were scared Iâd forget you. You wanted to see if Iâd chase you.â
You took another step back, but your spine hit the edge of the console table behind you.
âI tried,â he repeated, softer now. âI tried to respect your decision. To give you space. But I couldnât stay away from you.â
His smile was almost self-deprecating. âIsnât it pathetic that I could only stay away for a week?â
Your hands curled into fists at your sides as your body began to shake not from fear alone, but fury. Fury at him. At yourself. At the twisted, beautiful thing that love had turned into. You shook your head. âI didnât try to break up with you, Taehyung,â you said through gritted teeth, voice rising despite your best efforts. âWe broke up. I changed my number. I left my company. I moved apartments. I changed everything just so you wouldnât be able to find me. We are over.â
There was a beat of silence.
Then, he tilted his head to the side. Something shifted in his expressionânot anger, not sadness, but something worse. Amusement. A quiet, terrifying confidence.
You watched his muscles tense beneath the stretch of his black shirt, fabric clinging to the lean power heâd carved into himself over the past eighteen months. He looked different. Sharper. Bigger. A version of him that didnât need to raise his voice to command a roomâor to cage someone in it.
âYou donât really think I didnât know where you were all this time⊠do you?â he asked, tone light, almost teasing. âCome on, darling. You know me better than that.â
Your blood turned to ice.
âYou know Iâd go crazy if I didnât know where you are,â he continued, his smile softening as if this were some kind of confession, not an admission of obsession. âYou know that.â
And just like that, the bottom fell out from under you.
The months of peace you thought you hadâthe freedom you clung to like a lifelineâall of it shattered in an instant. The new phone, the job, the address, the carefully orchestrated distance... none of it had ever mattered.
Because he had known.
He had always known.
And the freedom you had fought so hard for?
It had only ever been an illusion.
Your breath hitched. You felt it the cold seep of dread slipping into your bones, anchoring you in place as he stepped just a little closer.
âYou didnât really think you could disappear from me, did you?â he asked softly, brushing his fingers along your arm like he was soothing a frightened animal. âDonât worry. Iâm here now.â
if I write another story for when the member gets out of military, who would you want it to be?
Possessive bad boy tae giving younger y/n hickies because a guy is making a move on her at school (uni?) and she's too baby to tell him offđ
ooh lookie here, we have another badboy!tae x oc!
also I keep choosing prompts about possessive tae for some reason. woops
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Taehyung was silent all this time. It was like apologizing to a wall.
He towers over you with his arms crossed over his chest, chewing on the flesh on the inside of his cheek.
"Are you gonna say anything?" you say with a slight tinge of annoyance.
Suddenly, Taehyung lifts his right hand up and does a 'come hither' motion with two long fingers, beckoning you to walk closer to him.
That simple alone made you blush.
Taehyung puts his hands on your shoulder, putting his face closer until you can feel his hot breath fan against your face.
"Tae!" you whisper, "we're in public!" your eyes scurry around to see if other students were looking at you and Taehyung's mischief.
"Who cares?" he speaks lowly, "I want that guy to see who you belong to."
"Butâ"
He immediately presses his lips on your neck. Your knees turn into jelly, trying to pry yourself away from him, but he keeps you in place by wrapping his arms around your waist. Taehyung moans, knowing that it'll drive you crazier.
"You're very tasty," he chuckles, keeping his antics up as he marks your neck, sucking on your sensitive skin to create red and purple marks all over you.
"Taehyung, this won't solve anything!"
"But it feels good, doesn't it, babe?"
You couldn't hold back your little squeals as he recklessly scatters kisses all over you. From your forehead, down to your nose, your blushing cheeks, lips, and neck, Taehyung has no shame to do this in public, especially inside the campus.
You two would be busted if a professor catches you. Taehyung pushes you to a nearby wall, and he pushes his body to yours so that you can feel every inch of his body.
"If I see that little boy coming after you one more time, I'll make sure to fuck you in front of him."
Your face creates a horrified expression, "You're not serious!"
"Oh baby, baby, baby," he shakes his head, faking disappointment. He feels his heart jump when your lips produce a mere pout, looking at him with big eyes, "Tsk-tsk, do you not know anything about me?"
His index finger traces your jaw, slowly grazing his fingertip along your skin until it approaches your chin. He applies pressure, making you tilt your head up.
"I'll do absolutely anything just to let other people know you're mine. The lengths I'll go just to make you feel safe â safe with me. These marks on your neck," he outlines the bruises with his finger, "I don't want you to cover them up. Flaunt the fuck outta it, my baby girl. Don't be shy."
He steals a tender kiss from your lips, chuckling at how you struggle to keep eye contact. "Make them jealous that you have me as your boyfriend."
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there's a ton of where this came from. check my drabble masterlist for more! <3
âł word count:Â 11.5k (This is the longest fic Iâve written so far oops)Â
âł warnings: dom tae, sub reader, cussing, big dick taehyung, unprotected sex (FUCKING GLOVE THEM UP BEOTCH), rough sex, choking, handcuffing, use of gag ball, dirty talk, face fucking, multiple orgasms, and many more :D
â synopsis: Taehyung - a sugardaddy and a businessman, a man who derives his life from sex, pleasure, and money. Y/n - a girl working at a small cafe, whose sex life is as dry as the weekly delivered coffee beans. Will Y/n adjust to the new lifestyle she agreed to, and keep up with all of the dirty antics with Taehyung?
THIS TOOK TOO FUCKING LONG. Sorry for any errors, grammatical mistakes or typos! Check out my masterlist to see more!Â
The sound of your phoneâs alarm clock wakes you up from your deep sleep, cutting off your dream about you and Olivia. Quickly sitting up to remove the sleepiness away from your body, you stretch your arms upwards, groaning from the satisfying feeling. You feel the fresh morning air and the sunlight coming through your blinds, painting your sheets with a faint yellowish tint.Â
Grabbing your phone from the desk, you text your best friend.
â synopsis: he calls you crybaby, crybaby. but you donât fucking care.
âł Pairing: jungkook x reader
âł genre: smut
âł word count: 9.6k
âł warnings:Â dom!jk, sub!oc, oc is small in height, rough unprotected sex, oc cries a fuck ton bc sex is too good and cock is too big for her, daddy!jk, little!oc, choking, spanking, intense dirty talk lol are we surprised, jkâs lowkey a sadist, SIZE KINK, big dick kook, multiple orgasms, cunnilingus, face fucking, name-calling, degradation, taehyung makes an appearance because why not, this is just one big porn without plot thank youÂ
A/n: Before you start reading, the OC that I imagine in this oneshot is small in height, so if you read words like âlittleâ, âsmallâ, and âtinyâ, please donât get offended or feel hurt! Itâs just the way I pictured this OC, but you can completely ignore that if you want and paint your own. Everyoneâs beautiful in whatever shape or form! <3
