Quick A/N!! hi all!! sorry for being gone for so long— ive been incredibly busy and between fics, i have 12 drafts in the making currently and i promise they will be out soon. The arirang comeback has made my account start to blow up and ive been getting tons of notifications everyday, so thank you guys! if any of you have members/ideas for me to write for dont be afraid to send me some inbox ideas xx enjoy!!
⭐️🥀☕️☾ name: into the wilderness | pjm by @gukyi
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: camp counselor!au, unrequited love!au, friends to lovers!au (27k)
☾ summary: alright, so last summer’s camp was... disastrous. from the murky green showers to the wasps nests, it was all-around a bad time. but none of those things could be quite as catastrophic as the end-of-camp counselor campfire, when you told park jimin that you were in love with him. and if telling him was terrible, then seeing him again this summer, one year after your fruitless confession, just might be the death of you.
☾ comments: i had to take MULTIPLE laps around my house for this. This was a multi-day read and i couldnt keep my mind off of it.
💋☾ name: Siren Sounds by @pjminii
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: siren! Park jimin x female reader (18k)
☾ summary: you're celebrating your birthday while on the lookout for a filthy, stupid one-night-stand. you bump into a marine on the dancefloor, thinking you've hit the jackpot... but as it turns out, the uniform is only a facade, covering up a darker, more twisted secret.
ᡣ𐭩warnings: where do i even start? porn with plot, alcohol consumption, strong language, blurred lines of consent since he's literally luring her in (she does give consent), descriptions of pain, soul consumption (my poor take on it), oc is alright!!dw!!she gets high and euphoric by his touch and voice, heightened senses during sex, oral sex (f!receiving), overstimulation, squirting, masturbation (oc sits on his face while he jerks himself off), fingering, vaginal penetration, rough penetration, cream pie, multiple positions, jimin is a fucking freeeak, ending is up for interpretation. reader discretion is advised.
☾ comments: im so obsessed with supernatural bts it awakes something sick inside of me
⭐️💋☕️☾ name: Only you | [pjm] by @personasintro
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: jimin x reader
☾ summary: you've been always there for your best friend, even when he became a single dad
☾ comments: this had me giggling and wanting to sob!! supa cutesy
⭐️💋☕️🥀☾ name: First snow last kiss by @taeshobipop
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: ex!jimin x reader (15.5k)
☾ summary: He broke your heart four years ago; the old loving memories of your time together now tainted by pure betrayal. Yet in the haze of new snow, after returning home for the first time, the moments you had once convinced yourself were nothing but a lie, reveal themselves to be otherwise.
ᡣ𐭩warnings: cussing, y/n is annoyed unresolved feelings, emotional kissing, steamy petting (yooo), dry humping, nipple play (rily little), alcohol consumption (y/n gets wasted), Jimin will never not be hot, maybe some cheesy moments
☾ comments: so angsty i wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. changed me as a woman.
⭐️💋☕️☾ name: Floresco by @honeymoonjin
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: Jimin x reader (25k)
☾ summary: you weren't meant to have a roommate in your cabin deep in the amazon rainforest, but you find you can't say no to the shy young college graduate that's come to study the native butterflies.
ᡣ𐭩warnings: Fluff, angst smut. cursing, death of a minor character (butterfly), explicit sexual content, oral (m receiving), praise, loss of virginity, unprotected sex, subby jimin, extremely soft smut
☾ comments: i read this over the course of a couple days and oh my god it was the only thing getting me through my days. Changed my brain chemistry.
💋 ☾ name: Breaking Point by @ririkookiemonster
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: Roommate!Jimin x Roommate!Fem Reader
☾ summary: After months of tension, your roommate Jimin catches you grinding on his hoodie in a moment of pure desperation.
ᡣ𐭩warnings: Unprotected sex (DO NOTTTT) Dirty talk, degradation, mutual masturbation, name calling, grinding on hoodie, oral sex (m&f receiving), perverse (both jimin and oc are perverts with pent up frustration and lust), rough sex, slight choking, tit slapping, clit rubbing. Just porn.
☾ comments: peak trope is roommates w sexual tension yes give me more thank you
💋🚬 ☾ name: damn the charcuterie board. by @bratkook
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: min yoongi x reader x park jimin
☾ summary: “This feels wrong.” Jimin exclaims, finger pointing at the wooden slab that Yoongi just laid out on the coffee table in front of you two. Yoongi looks down right offended, a scowl gracing his face as he glares at Jimin. “What the fuck, why?” He grumbles, plucking up a slice of cheese and stuffing it into his mouth, rounding the corner and plopping down next to you on the couch. You stare at Jimin in amusement, your feet resting on the coffee table, your hands gently patting your knees, “Yeah why?”Jimin scoffs, leaning forward and pushing the slices of salami around with his finger, a disgusted look on his face as he does so. “This is raw meat Yoongi, raw meat and cheese.”
ᡣ𐭩warnings: threesome (obvs), oral sex, face riding, unprotected sex, sloppy seconds, stupid jokes about raw meat lmfao
☾ comments: YOONMIN YOONMIN YOONMIN YYYESSSUUHHH
💋🚬 ☾ name: First and Last by @ctrlhope
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: doberman!hoseok, golden retriever!jimin, human!reader (14.7k)
☾ summary: Honestly-- you can't believe Jimin. Sure, taking him off the streets, rehabilitating him was a no brainer, but this, this is just ridiculous! Growling, baring his teeth at your neighbour's angel of a Doberman hybrid. Practically squaring up with him right on the doorstep! Muttering about territory, about how you're his. That even if he had you first, Jimin would surely have you last. It's so stupid. Well, at least Hoseok is there to teach Jimin that sharing is caring, after all.
ᡣ𐭩warnings: dubcon, implied somno, yandere/toxic!jimin+hoseok, whiny switch!jimin, mean dom!hoseok, sub!reader, minimal prep, freeuse, referenced ruts, you can try to find the plot, manipulation, public sex, sloppy seconds, knotting, denied knotting, mxm elements, quickies, sugar coated degradation, praise, subspace, cockdrunk reader sorry, ownership kink (hoseok considers himself your owner), grinding, threesome, voyerism, orgasm denial, jimin has a bit of a pain kink, lots of cum, territory disputes, petnames: bitch, mate, pup, omega
☾ comments: first time reading a hybrid fic and needless to say i loved it. also jihope ?! I need to find more jihope fics more than anything.
⭐️💋🚬☾ name: bad idea, right? by @siucde
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: friends to fwb to ??? . love triangle au . smut . angst . fluff . slice of life (6k)
☾ summary: in which one drunken mistake with your two best friends since diapers leads to an unexpected shift in your relationship, and even more unexpected feelings that linger long after the hangover fades.
ᡣ𐭩warnings: implied past sexual encounters . sexual tension . alcohol consumption . possessive behavior . jealousy . smut! masturbation . fingering . clit stimulation . threesome (m/f/m) . voyeurism/exhibitionism themes . kissing . pet names (“princess”, “babe”) . teasing . sexual reminiscing . marking . dirty talk . praise kink . oral sex (f receiving) . handjob . unprotected sex . doggy . nipple play . multiple orgasms . lots of kisses
☾ comments: jikook x reader works oh my beloved. something about it being jikook AND your bestfriends/roommates just makes this work so perfect.
💋☾ name: physical - pjm | m by @ppersonna
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: fitness instructor!jimin x reader (6.2k)
☾ summary: you cant seem to escape the sexy fitness instructor that seemingly is everywhere you turn. it’s enough to make you irrational.
ᡣ𐭩warnings: oral sex (m/f receiving) penetrative sex, sex in public, exhibitionism, spitting, slightly dom!jimin, jimin is v mouthy during sex, jimin is also a brat,
☾ comments: oh my god i love cocky jimin so much. the way this writer words things was just a sight for sore eyes.
💋☕️☾ name: Worth the Wait by @noona-la-la-la
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: boyfriend!jimin x reader
☾ summary: You aren’t sure why your boyfriend Jimin has taken things so slowly but you are now finally ready to have your first night together.
☾ comments: the build up was so perfect. my favourite genre of jimin is when hes soft snd loses control
⭐️⭐️⭐️☕️🥀☾ name: Teach Her✔️ by @pocketbangtan
ᡣ𐭩pairing/wc: Teacher!jimin x reader
☾ summary: “Screw the rules. I want you, Kim Y/N.”
ᡣ𐭩warnings: N/A
☾ comments: ive reread this about… 3 times now? I seriously cant get enough. yes its corny. yes its from 2017. yes its my favourite fic ive ever read. it deserves all of its hype and more.
#—;;summary: your boyfriend is gone at work for too long and you simply can’t take it anymore.
#—;;wc/trope: established relationship, idol!au jungkook x fem!reader (1.3k)
#—;;warnings: petnames, fluff, slice of life, comfort, unedited
#—;;a/n: can you tell i like writing oneshot comfort fics. originally wrote this for my pal in dms cus she asked for it, but might aswell post it! (i also have a big story coming soon, be ready xx)
☕️~masterlist
Your boyfriend always took too damn long in that studio.
Even when he does stick to his word, when he gets home he’s just exhausted, not wanting to talk or do much but eat, shower, and sleep.
So… you took it into your own hands to be sure you see him at a reasonable time, and so he doesn’t drown himself in work!
As the sound of your pitter-patter floats through the hall, the slight crinkle of the bags in your hand disrupts the calm air within the familiar halls you’ve walked down so many times.
You haven’t done this in a while, mostly due to their comeback being soon and not wanting to disrupt your boyfriends flow, but it felt necessary.
I mean- you’re his girlfriend for god sakes, how are you supposed to live without your perfect boyfriend for days on end?
Taking a deep breath, you raised a hand to knock on the door, but right as you did it swung open, being greeted by a beaming Jungkook.
“Baby?!? What are you doing here?!!!”
For a moment your heart stopped, you dont know why you felt scared to open the door—acting as if you were a teenager, visiting your boyfriend in class.
He cheered as he rushed towards you, causing you to drop the bags you were gripping while he lifted you off the ground, twirling you around abit.
Your chuckles flowed out of you like a song as he set you down and kissed your face all over, always in a specific order. Forehead, left cheek—then right, nose then lips. And then repeated 4 times over and over again until you had to rip him off of you.
“I thought you’d be hungry after working so hard all day.. and—I missed you” Being in a relationship with him made you feel like you were in grade school again, he made you so happy and nervous you couldn’t contain the blush that always crept up your neck when his gaze was fixed on you.
“Awww my baby’s worried about me?” He teased, cupping your cheeks before picking up the bags and guiding you in the studio, setting them on the coffee table infront of the couch.
“How could I not? Look how thin you’re getting” you stated, pinching his sides eliciting that sweet low laugh from your perfect boyfriend.
“Im not that skinny yaknow.” He replied with a flex of his biceps, showing off his muscular arms to you in which you just gawked at them with blush on your face, knowing theyre all yours.
“Yeah? Well I didn’t get this food to stare at it, so start chowing big man.”
He did as told, grabbing a fork and immediately scarfing down in his food which worried you that 1), you hadn’t gotten enough, and 2) signaled to you that he probably hadn’t eaten since he left his apartment this morning.
“Wanna take your own advice there sweetheart?” He teased, pointing at your food.
You hadn’t even noticed you were staring until he pointed it out, I mean.. how could you *not* gawk at your incredibly sexy boyfriend?
The two of you ate in silence, mostly on your end so he didn’t have to talk back and he could just eat. Which worked well, because he finished his food while you were only halfway done with yours
How do men eat so impossibly fast?
You leaned into his side once you were done patting your stomach in content.
“That was really yummy.”
“Good call honey, I needed that” he huffed, ruffling your hair before kissing your temple.
“Is it home time?” You said, looking up at him with big doe eyes.
“Yes it’s home time my love.” He chuckled before throwing your trash away.
As you stood up from the couch he rushed at you, slipping his arms behind your back ans legs, carrying you bridal style.
You yelped, instictively wrapping your arms around his neck.
He nestled his face in your neck before walking as quickly as he could down to his car to set you in, speedily driving to his home.
You stared at him the entire car ride, in which he didn’t fail to notice. His hand crept to your thigh, gripping slightly to get your attention.
“What?” He finally said, parking the car in his driveway staring at you back.
“I just missed you.” You whined, taking in his every feature.
His perfect sloped nose, the elegant curve of his lips, his oh-so-pretty eyes, and all with that lucious hair.
“I missed you more than words My Love. Ill be done soon, you know that.” He reassured, his free hand reaching up to cradle your face, rubbing your cheek before kissing your nose.
“I know.. it’s just.. difficult being without you so often.” You knew it wasn’t his fault, I mean this is his job, and you knew what you were getting into when going to date an idol. But you can’t help but feel a little sad when the love of your life spends more time in that recording studio than he does with his own girlfriend.
“How about.. we go upstairs and watch our show and cuddle until you fall asleep, yeah?” He saw the way your eyes lit up, because he knew you so well and he knew exactly what could cheer you up.
Your head nodded rapidly, before he quickly unlocked the car and scooped you up from your side and ran into his home, throwing pajamas at you while he slipped into his own.
You grabbed the remote to the TV, quickly clicking through before settling on your shared show.
He laid back, pulling you onto him. Your head rested his chest with his arm wrapped around your waist, your legs intertwined within the sheets.
He kissed your forehead which caused you to look up.
“Hey.” You squinted at him.
“What. I can’t kiss my girlfriend anymore?” He pouted.
“Can you do it here next?” Pointing at your lips as you smiled cheekily.
“Hmm i’ll think about it..” he fake pondered, before gripping your chin and tilted your head up to his, your lips locking with his.
This well-needed kiss made it feel like your whole body was vibrating, like electricity was buzzing throughout you.
As you pulled away he quickly chased your lips, leaving little pecks before you had to block his mouth with your hand while you let out your fit of giggles.
“You’re so silly. Yaknow that?” You groaned before kissing him so he couldn’t get a response out.
The hand on your waist slipped beneath your hoodie, rubbing circles on the bare skin beneath his knuckles whilst yours gripped at the fabric of his shirt.
“I.. love you.. so.. much.” He said between kisses, then moving to pepper your face with kisses yet again.
“I don’t know how I managed to end up with the most perfect girlfriend in the universe. Must be incredible luck, huh?” He spoke to himself while still kissing around your face as you giggled at the tickly sensation on your skin.
“Oh stop it. Im not that special.” Rolling your eyes, you hit his chest playfully, but he caught your hand.
“Im serious. You’re one of the best things to happen to me.” His hand released yours, petting your hair gently.
You pouted at him, laying your head back down on his chest.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you My Love.” Gripping his shirt, pulling him infinitely closer to you while your eyelids began to feel heavy you settles into his side.
His hand kept its steady pace on your bare skin, giving you one final peck before he settled back into his pillows aswell, the both you drifting into one of the best sleeps you’ve had in weeks.
#—;;summary: your boyfriend loves you, youre sure.. maybe a little too much?
#—;;warnings: toxic!hobi,!manipulative, dark themes, not suitable for under 16. If you dont like it dont read it xx!! (dubcon)
#—;;a/n: teehee my pals yve and miya suggested this.. hope u enjoy!
☕️~masterlist
Obsessive!Hobi, who started out as just being clingy. Assuming it was normal, you let him stay velcro-ed to your side through every adventure you went through. -- "Oh you're going to run errands? Let me come with! To keep you company." He would say, his sun shinning smile winning you over.
Obsessive!Hobi, who suggested you both shared locations, "Incase anything bad happens!" he noted, whilst watching your location with precision everytime you took over 3 minutes to respond.
Obsessive!Hobi, who bought you expensive, flashy jewlery, so anytime someone complimented/noticed it on you, you’d have to mention his name.
Obsessive!Hobi, who would try to keep you inside, suggesting that while you were getting ready to go out that you had “promised him a movie night”! (in which you don’t remember discussing), ending up in you falling for his cute pouty face and snuggled up next to him with popcorn between you two.
Obsessive!Hobi, who conviced you that your friends were horrible. Made you think they didn’t like you, didn’t want you around. He made note of how much you’d been at the house,“You’ve been home a ton lately.. are you sure your friends aren’t just hanging out without you?” (when in reality he was the one keeping you there. But how can he help it? He just loves you so much he cant let go.)
Obsessive!Hobi, who instanly comforted you when you cried, holding you in his arms while you cried about your friends leaving you. “It’s okay baby.. you’re too good for them. Im all you need anyway. I can satisfy you more than they ever could.” he cooed, liking the feeling of having almost complete control over you, now that your friends were out of his way of you.
Obsessive!Hobi, who you told that your friends were still texting you, asking you to go out with them. His smiling, sweet exterior broke and turned to something cold and scary. “You’ve been texting them? And you didnt tell me? You went behind my back??”
Obsessive!Hobi, who’s anger issues got the best of him when you finally retaliated and decided to go out .The second your hand grabbed the door handle, a new side of him was revealed you hadnt seen before. “I do SO much for you, and you’re just going to leave?? How do you think i feel when you just discard me like im nothing?! do i really mean that little to you, that you dont even think about me anymore? You dont love me anymore baby??” His loud, booming voice switching to to a soft cry, the tears streaming down his face adding to his A+ performance convinced you to stay, yet again as you consoled him. Quickly telling him how much you loved him and that what he said wasnt true.
Obsessive!Hobi, who would always follow you around with your friends. Saying he was there to protect you. when you informed him that your friends boyfriends would be there aswell, he felt his blood boil. Other men?
Obsessive!Hobi, who saw what you wanted to wear out, and disaproved. “You want guys to look at you wearing that, huh?” Dressed in a leather skirt and halter top, he dragged you back to your room and forced you to wear something else. “You either pick something else, or we arent going. I dont want other men oggling at my sexy girlfriend.” His ending comment saved the rest if his argument, the slight compliment made you second guess your own thoughts, suggesting what he said was correct, he just wanted to protect you. why else would you want to look good other than for him at home?
Obsessive!Hobi, who arrived at the function, and kept close eyes on the men. When they all greeted eachother, he watched how tightly they squeezed your hand, where their eyes wandered whilst talking to you, what they said, and if their smile was too sleazy.
Obsessive!Hobi, who throughout the night he kept his hand on your hip, keeping you extremely close. At a certain point he couldnt take it anymore. “Baby— im really uncomfortable with how close that guy is to you. Sit on my lap like a good girl, hmm?” He cooed, in which you tried to reason with him noting how the nearest guy was across the table from the person beside you. Hobi’s argument being,“So you like being that close to him? Are you ashamed to be with me? I knew you wanted to go out and talk to other guys.” Is dramatic eye roll eventually coaxed you onto his lap, not wanting to cause more of a scene.
Obsessive!Hobi, who bought you a drink, slipping a suspicious white powder from his sleeve whilst nobody was looking.
Obsessive!Hobi, who saw you grow sleepy, you asked to go home stating you couldnt keep your eyes open. He picked you up, announcing your goodbyes as he quickly sped the both of you home in his car. (you didn’t even have a car, because how could he ever make his princess drive?)
Obsessive!Hobi, who got home and smiled, noticing you were completely knocked out once he arrived home. He picked you up and set you in his bed, admiring your stone cold asleep body.
Obsessive!Hobi, who excitedly grabbed his camera, setting it aside whilst slipping your clothes off your body, turning the camera on and taking numerous explicit photos of you for his own sake for later. The thrill of your unknowingness and knowing what he was doing was wrong turned him on.
Obsessive!Hobi, who dressed you in proper pajamas, laying you in bed beside him getting in beside you. He felt the tent in his pants feel unbearably tight, needing relief.
Obsessive!Hobi, who held the printed polaroids infront of him, taking care of himself while you were still, sleeping and unaware beside him.
Obsessive!Hobi, who couldnt hold it anymore. Blowing his load onto one of the photos he took of you, setting it and the rest of the photos in his drawer for another time before wrapping his arms around you and falling asleep long after you.
#—;;summary: your bestfriend is always there for you in your darkest moments of life.
#—;;wc/trope: bsf!jimin x reader (1.8k)
#—;;warnings: mentions of sh/dark themes, angst(?) comfort, slice of life
#—;;a/n: lowkey a vent post but this is also for me myself and i so sorry if its lowk bad i js started writing and didnt stop
~☕️masterlist
God. You fucked up. Bad this time. You heaved as you looked down at the mess you’d made, how could you begin to explain this now?
The tears falling into the open wounds littering your wrist made you wince as the drops sunk into the slits, stinging furthermore.
You knew Jimin would be over soon. How could you be so stupid? Why couldn’t you have waited until after he came over?? Idiot.
Resting your head in your hands as more tears flooded your eyes, you heard your door creak ooen along with the angelic voice youd gotten so used to.
“_____!! I brought your favorite sn—“ he roared cheerily while the door to your bedroom swung open. His words paused immediately at the sight infront of him.
You felt your stomach twist. Frantically slidding your sleeves back over your arms, gripping the openings in tight fists.
“H-hey!!” You said, sharing a smile which clearly didnt reach your eyes while wiping your cheeks.
His frown said it all. This wasnt his first rodeo, he knew how bad you could get.
I mean, he had been your bestfriend since middle school.
Jimin’s face read knowingness with a smidge of disappointment—you hated that look.
You had told him you were getting better, and you were—until you werent.
His sigh made you feel instantly regretful. Peering at the now red tinted sleeves you clutched like a lifeline.
All he said was your name, yet that was enough to break down the facade you had built for those 5 minutes.
You felt your face contort, hot tears spilling from your already red eyes.
Making his way over to your spot on the floor, like routine at this point. He picked you up, setting you on the bed, bundling you in the sheets.
He kissed your forehead before exiting the room, you took a quick glance at the damage you had done this time, and.. oh God he couldnt see this. What would he think of you now? You lied to him. You broke your promise.
Everything was just too much. This was the one thing you knew was reliable, a constant. It never failed you like everything else always did.
As he made his way back, you saw his arms stuffed full of items. Bandages, snacks, waterbottles.
He knew how you hated to talk about your feelings, so he found a system in which you enjoyed, and tended to make you feel much better.
He sat on your bed.
“Do you.. want to talk about it?” You shook your head, keeping your head between your knees.
His tone automatically shifted to something softer, quieter. Like if he spoke above a certain volume it’d break you.
“Will you let me see?” No. you wanted to say no, shout it even, but you couldnt move. Your fists gripping your knees closer while a slight head shake was the response he got.
“I can’t help you if you dont let me, sweetheart.”
That damned nickname. You didn’t dererve it. You weren’t sweet, or dainty enough for it. You were wrecked, a mess, gross even. It didn’t suit you.
Clutching your knees tighter, you sightly scooted away from him. You couldn’t look him in the eye knowing what you did.
If you did look at him, you wouldn’t be able to see anyway, the tears in your eyes blurring your vision.
You felt his hand land on your back, as he scooted closer to you.
He knew words wouldnt fix this right now, so he just held you. Pushing your shoulders back, your head lifted, keeping your gaze down at your hands.
He laid next to you situating your tired body next to him.
He didn’t care about himself. He never cared what state he was in, he just needed to make sure you were comforted, and he knew exactly how to do it.
This time was different though, you wouldn’t dare show him this time.
You leaned on his chest, tears already soaking his shirt as he stroked your hair, your legs pulled up over his.
“You’ll be okay. You always are. I’ll make sure you are.” He whispered, rocking you slightly.
His coddling and words made the tears flow heavier. You felt like a child. You hated it more than anything—feeling incompetent of fixing yourself, needing someone else to fix you instead.
It made you feel weak, worse than you felt before. Why did you act like this? Why did you have to behave this way? He never struggled like this. You never had to clean him up and kiss the bandages up his arms, so why did you? Why’d you make him do it for you?
All you wanted was to cry. You never wanted to stop.
He kept consistent, rocking you steadily with occasional forehead kisses while whispering sweet nothings.
“Im here, i’ll help you. I promise.”
Jimin picked up your face, looking into your eyes,“Everything is alright now. You have nothing to worry about honey.”
You couldn’t help but stare into his and feel immediate comfort, the look on his face was infinitely soft, pure love and admiration visible in his eyes while his thumb stroked your tear-stained cheek, which elicited a small smile out of you.
He immediately smiled a wider grin, setting his forehead against yours,“Thats my girl. I know you had it in you.” Leaning in to kiss your cheek, you laid back down, temporarily forgetting about what youd done 10 minutes prior.
His hand snuck down to meet yours, rubbing circles into your palm before you felt his fingers slip beneath your sleeve, inching its way up your forearm.
You flinched your hand back, looking up at him with a big frown.
He pouted back,“You need to let me help you, baby.” He sighed pulling your hand back into his. You shook your head aggresively.
“No. No its fine—Ill be okay.” You uttered out, sliding your hand back and gripping your sleeve tighter than before.
“Just let me clean it, please? I want to help you.”
“I can do it myself.” You argued back, getting out of this in any way you could.
Your feeling of comfort was starting to slip away, the distance between you and jimin expanding, and so was your anxiety.
“You try that every time honey. It never works.” He whispered playfully, feeling his leg rub yours, attempting to coax you back to him.
“Jimin seriously. Ill be fine it’s— it’s not even that bad this time.” Lies. Lies lies lies. Thats all you’ve been telling this evening.
“You’re not fine though and you know it! And thats okay, you’re allowed to not be fine sweetheart.” Again with the nicknames, that made you feel sickenigly sweet when you were infact the opposite.
His hand found yours again as he inched closer to you.
Whatever. You knew how stubborn he was, fighting was useless.
He lifted one of your sleeves, watching his face, he probably thought he didn’t make a reaction, but you knew him too well, his emotions on his sleeve. The dissapointment, sadness, and slight fear evident in his expression.
You felt yourself sniffle, the waterworks starting to flow again.
“Shhh, shhh you’ll be okay with me baby.” He whispered, sitting up with your arm across his lap, grabbing wipes, softly sliding it up and down your stained forearm. The sting being something you could never get used to.
“Why this time? I told you I was on my way, I could’ve prevented this.” He looked up at you, sadness in his eyes.
Jimins expression read guilt. He always tried to make you realize you harming yourself didnt just affect you, it hit him deeply aswell.
“i don’t know.. it just kinda happened.” you mumbled, his hands working around yours with the white bandage being wrapped securely around your sanitized arm.
“i know you’re lying. Just talk to me.” He said, quickly repeating the process on your other arm.
With a deep sigh, you began. “You dont ever feel like youre just— failing? Like you’ve got absolutely nothing going for you. I dont have anything to keep going for, everything I do I fuck up in some way, or make someone upset.”
He stood up, taking his hoodie off, setting it aside before slipping your longsleeve off up and over your head, swapping it with his plush black hoodie.
The scent of his laundry and cologne immediately comforting you. Vanilla and citrus was your favorite, because it was so him.
“But you do have things going for you. Mistakes are human. Youre not going to be perfect y’know. What would I do without you, hm? You have such a positive impact on people, even when you dont notice it.” He said, grabbing the remote and setting the bags of food on the bed, whilst pulling you next to him and clicking on the TV.
“You always have help. You’re never alone as long as im breathing.” He said, squeezing you slightly, bringing you closer to his body.
“So.. how about we drown all this out with your favorite show and filling up on tteokbokki?” He said, grinning down at you brightly.
You couldn’t help but giggle at his childlike expression, one of your favorites. It reminded you of your early stages of your friendship.
“Whatever.” You sighed, cuddling up next to him and kissing his cheek.
You sighed, feeling much more content next to the boy you knew you could pour your heart into.
summary: first day of class and you already knew youre screwed. how can a man be so hot?
#—;;warnings: tension, implied smut
#—;;a/n: i cant get teacher yoon out of my head so now its everyone elses problem. probably gonna write a story about this hc xx.(shoutout to my miya 4 dis lol) ~☕️masterlist
Professor!Yoongi, who was infamous for being the strict, cold teacher. The kind who gave detentions left and right. The kind who didn't take late work. The kind who took bullshit from no-one.
Professor!Yoongi, who was used to students staring, your eyes particularly having burned fiery holes into his skin however.
Professor!Yoongi, who was intruiged by you specifically. Noticed how you chewed on your nails, and tapped your pencil while thinking, and how you stared at him a little too long when you thought he wasnt looking.
Professor!Yoongi, who kept a close eye on you, which evidently caused you to quickly duck your head or avert your gaze in embarrassment every time your eyes met.
Professor!Yoongi, who would linger by your desk, feeling you tense up as he passed by, explaining the days assignment while keeping piercing eye contact with you until he passed.
Professor!Yoongi, who knew you took a liking to him, (you werent very slick.) noting your pink cheeks when the two of you caught gazes.
Professor!Yoongi, who would squeeze a hand on your shoulder, brushing a leg against yours while leaning in close when answering one of your questions.
Professor!Yoongi, who overheard you and your friend talking pretty loudly about him. "Mr. Min looks soo good in a suit. .. wonder what he’d look like without it."
Professor!Yoongi, who knew you thought you were being sneaky, but you were sat at the front of the room.. in front of his desk.
Professor!Yoongi, who passed back papers, a big red 100% written at the top. your nervous frown turned into a bright smile as he patted your back.
Professor!Yoongi, who whispered,“Good girl. I knew you could do it.” winking as he saw your face drop, stepping away.
Professor!Yoongi, who suggested you stayed after class one day, your heart noticibly dropping, as you nodded nervously.
Professor!Yoongi, who saw you try to desperately speed walk out of the classroom. “Ah ah ah.. you didnt forget, did you?”
Professor!Yoongi, who stared at you for a moment as he waited for the room to filter out, watching you squirm under his gaze. “Hmm.. now you know how it feels to be stared at like that, huh? how you make me feel every class?”
Professer!Yoongi, who watches as your face turned a bright shade of red, smiling at him nervously, sensing your discomfort. “I know you just love my suit so much, but why dont you go ahead and see whats underneath it pretty girl?” he states as he unbuttoned the top few buttons of his white dress shirt.
summary: toxic fratboy who flirts around but so obviously just wants you.
#—;;warnings:fluff, crack, just a tad freaky!
#—;;a/n: inspired by fashionably late by falling in reverse. Just.. look at the lyrics. if you dont it doesnt make sense 🥀✌🏼 (ramen at someones house is a euphamism for sex in korea) ~☕️msterlist
Fratboy!jimin, who originally came to the party with your bestfriend, but when he laid eyes on you, he realized be picked the wrong girl.
Fratboy!jimin, who watched you the whole night, his eyes burning holes into your skin.
Fratboy!jimin, who made obvious advances in conversation with you inFRONT of your friend. “Whats your name pretty girl?”
Fratboy!jimin, who dirty looked any guy trying to talk to you. subconciously standing closer to you, which lead to some frisky conversation. “Such pretty hair, could tug on it all night hmm..” whispering the end under his breath so your bestfriend wouldnt hear.
Fratboy!jimin, who kept his eye on your cup, making sure you were never left empty handed(and keeping you safe). “you want more pink whitney??”
Fratboy!jimin, who eventually put his arm around you, hand resting on your hip keeping you tucked protectively by his side the rest of the night (which you accepted.)
Fratboy!jimin, who knows what hes doing is wrong, but he honestly could not care less.
Fratboy!jimin, who couldnt keep his hands off you, further proving his earlier handsy advancements.
Fratboy!jimin, who cant help but actually feel a little bad at the way your bestfriend glared at the two of you solemnly, eyeing his roaming hands on your body.
Fratboy!jimin, who kept trying to coax you upstairs which innevitably worked. (I mean could you say no to park jimin?)
Fratboy!jimin, who lead you to a room upstairs, telling your bestfriend he would be back (he wouldnt.)
Fratboy!jimin, who took his shirt off the minute you guys got to a secluded area. letting you relish and soak in his toned abs. (he knew juuust what the girls like.)
Fratboy!jimin, who pinned you to the wall, aggresive with every movement. (having to tell him to slow down every so often.)
Fratboy!jimin, who breathed you like oxygen. he just couldnt stop. (too damn whipped since he saw you for the first time in class at the begining of the semester.)
Fratboy!jimin, who while making out with you, got caught by your bestfriend. (just couldnt keep that damn mouth shut, felt too good) You couldnt help but feel guilty, but god did jimin make you feel things you hadnt before.
Fratboy!jimin, who kissed your temple as the both of you walked out of the room, whispering “sorry about makin’ out with your friend.” to her.
Fratboy!jimin, who invited you for ramen at his place as he walked you out the door of the party. (wasnt he known for only hooking up at parties though..)
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