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Mobile Masterlist

I realized that all of my Masterlist links and fic info pages don’t work on mobile, so here’s another Masterlist post for all ya’ll cellphone users.

Knocking Is Overrated

Pairing: Namjoon/F!Reader/Jackson

Summary: It was little bit difficult to let go of the remnants of your painfully conservative upbringing, to the point that even as an adult living your own life you felt a bit of needless shame over your healthy sexual appetite. As such, being a gal made of equal parts needs and nerves, satisfying yourself while having two roommates tended to be difficult.

Getting yourself off was usually reserved for the rare occasions when you actually had the house to yourself and it was on one such afternoon during a greatly needed bit of time alone that the worst happened. Or was getting caught bringing yourself pleasure by one of your roommates really the worst when he seemed keen to not only help, but get your other roommate involved as well.

Features/warnings: a little bit of angst at the beginning, fluff, roommates/friends to lovers, polyamorous relationships, reader is an intensely horny and immensely sexually frustrated dorky virgin, Namjoon and Jackson are equal parts sexy and dorky, it’s a dorky af ot3 tbh, female solo action, a little bit of accidental voyeurism, vibrator use, edging, sexy texting, dirty talk from everybody but especially from the reader, everybody gets a chance to top, female and male receiving oral, marking, fingering, overstimulation, unprotected sex

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His Hands (m)

Summary: You hadn’t ever paid much attention to Min Yoongi until a stupid icebreaker at your office. Now, you can’t get him, and his hands, out of your head.

Genre: Smut and a little fluff

Warnings: Masturbation, hand kink/partialism, oral sex (f. receiving), unprotected sex (wrap it up irl), a small amount of cum play (once again…idk), recreational alcohol use

Word Count: 6,694

a/n: this is inspired by the moment from the above gif, a conversation that I was having with a friend, and my undying love for Min Yoongi and his hands. I’ve been screaming into the void about this for a week, so I decided to just put it out there. (Also, the gif actually is mine :) )

All this started with one of those stupid office meeting icebreakers. You had been totally fine with everything at work up until that point. Great actually. You were good at your job at fairly large production company. You had been working there for years and had worked your way up from intern to a mid-level position in your department. You had your core group of work friends, and you all went out for happy hours together at least once each week.

There was one guy who was in your department but just outside of your group of friends. He was hardworking and dedicated but quiet. He was really passionate about music, and you could tell just from watching him work. He seemed polite enough to everyone in the department, though you hadn’t really ever spoken more than a few words to him, and the few times he had gone for drinks with the rest of the group had been the times you were unable to attend.

Still, you can’t deny that Min Yoongi was gorgeous. He had pale skin and gentle features. He had a way about him that just screamed confidence. Yet you hadn’t ever really considered him much because he wasn’t part of your day-to-day life. Until that stupid meeting.

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