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ari. she/her. nsfw, horror. requests closed.

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masterlist ☾

nsfw. dark content.

✒ jimin

✒ jungkook

green light, red light

✒ taehyung

black swan II

✒ yoongi

✒ namjoon

✒ hoseok

✒ jin

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ᡴꪫ‎ old masterlists

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MDNI. ✨️

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I've been sick 😭 will be back here soon just gotta rest a bit and get better, i hope everyone is well 💖

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Fourth time guys, it hit me hard LOL i promise im still here. Im starting to suspect my immune system might need some help 💀

So writing has been on pause but im getting back on my feet.

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I've been sick 😭 will be back here soon just gotta rest a bit and get better, i hope everyone is well 💖

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IM SSOSOSOSOS GASSED U STILL REMEMBER ME AHHHHH i litch just stumbled across the thief!jk fic and i was like ..??? lowk the writing and prompt and everything is so familiar..WAAAIT

WHY WOULDN'T I?!?

I remember everyone!!💖 just not necessarily the exact usernames, so I still haven't found all my moots 🥲 but if I see the name I recognise it!! same with my followers 💕

HOW ARE YOUUU? 🩷 hahah, yeah, not exactly what I planned but here I am at last :D

so happy to hear from you! 🫂 hope you're staying warm and cosy, ilysm <3

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Omg!? It is youuuu😩😩 how are u??? I miss your fic so much i really wanted to ask for the 2nd part of cherry stepdad namjoon but i see you are gone for awhile and my rl really suck so i forgot to ask u all over, but hey! Happy new years 🥳

hi cutie 🩷!!!😩 I'm good, how are you? 🩷 ah, cherry? I can definitely try 🫡 I mentioned this before, but most (actually all, unless I say otherwise, like with number unknown) of my fics were only ever planned as one shots. to me, these stories were complete and done. I think I need to practise patience and fix my attention span if I want to write multiple chapters 🙇‍♀️ haha. the reason I don't is because I have too many ideas bouncing around in my head and they're perfect for different concepts, and then off these concepts other ones are created, and I just wanna get through them and bounce with them and write them all, can't stay still and focus on one story 😔🤣 idk is that just my attention span? no idea. but my mind is pretty active and I struggle to focus on one thing for too long. lmao.

although with black swan I did end up getting inspired (after over two years 💀) so I will promise to try but I can't promise I can deliver 😭 I don't want to promise I will and then disappoint you 😭 I will do my best though 💕

thank you so much for your interest and support 💖 HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU TOO!🫂 this one will be better. you're not alone. take care of yourself, that's really important when life gets hard 🥹 i love you <3

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I beg of you!!!!! Would you be willing to write a part 2 to black swan with Tae or some kind of Drabble of him coming to see her again in the morning. I might be sick for this but I need stepdad! taehyung!

I'll give you the fic if you take that back 💔 otherwise no scrolling please dhdndjjsjdjh 🩷 after 87 years, here we are

pairing: taehyung x reader

genre: horror, forbidden romance

warnings: yandere, pseudo incest, infidelity, corruption, dub con, dirty talk, praise, daddy kink, hints of agoraphilia (?), sneaky sex, hints of breeding kink, creampie

"She's not going to save you, you know."

Things did not go according to plan.

Your mother got sick and rescheduled her trip. The news spilled over like ink, staining everything in its way, igniting tension between the rebellion of art and its frustrated creator. And frustrated Taehyung was.

Not even with his wife; mostly with you.

The change of plans seemed to throw you off, as if rather than facing an obstacle, you were facing the physical manifestation of the worst beasts of them all; your own shame. Locked doors, early nights in, eyes that wouldn't meet his.

It made Taehyung realise that the problem did not lie within his marriage; it lied within you. If you constantly depended on external factors, if you needed circumstances to decide for you, he was never really going to have you.

He didn't need to think much before booking a hotel, turning to his wife with an offer he knew she would not refuse.

"How about a family trip? I know a good spot."

Somewhere on the outskirts of town, where nature ran wild, the air was fresher and service luxurious. Massages, spa, expensive herbs; the perfect resort for someone feeling under the weather. Perfect for family bonding, too.

And as soon as Taehyung had spoken these words, he watched your facade start to crumble. Because he knew you'd have no choice but to go.

"What is this?"

One key. Small, silver. A hum, followed by a phone call that never ended up going through.

"I don't know what happened. I booked two rooms, but there's something wrong with their system."

The moment Taehyung opened the door, he could practically feel you shrink. His wife paused for a second, then sighed.

"Gosh. Only one bed as well?"

The tiredness from the journey, along with the promise of being upgraded to two deluxe suites available the next morning, made her wave it off.

She dropped her luggage and dosed herself up with medicine, completely oblivious to the tension hanging thick in the air. While she went to bed, Taehyung explored, dedicating his night to the downstairs pub and the lantern filled gardens surrounding the place.

It was almost three am by the time he got back inside. Enough time for your anxiety to fizzle out and let you sleep.

Enough time for your mother to be too far gone to wake up before morning came.

"You know that, right?"

Was this a punishment?

Certainly. Taehyung was your dad, after all. And sometimes parenting called for discipline.

Wound too tight, perhaps hypersensitive to potential threat, you stirred the moment his hand touched your thigh. Startled, but too afraid to move. Wet, like you knew what was coming, no matter how much logic defied it, or how much your poor, little heart hoped he wouldn't.

"Please," you trembled, clutching his bicep, "I can't—"

Keeping your legs pried open under the covers, Taehyung pressed harder, rubbing your clit in tight, sloppy circles, uncaring for your strife.

"Why?" He whispered, breath hot in your ear. "Does it bother you that she's here?"

He forced you to look at your mother's sleeping form, acknowledge it; facing away from the scene, but too tangible to ignore. It seemed too sinful, feeling his bare, hard cock twitch so close to the heat of your cunt, the swollen tip leaking onto your skin, brushing against your slit—

"W—wait—!"

"Hm? Afraid she'll wake up? You haven't said a single word to me the entire week, but now you can't keep that little mouth shut?" He panted, abandoning your clit to take a firm hold of his cock. "You were so eager to ignore me. Why don't you be fucking quiet and do just that, since you're so good at it, baby."

Oh.

In that moment, realization sunk in, the anger coloring his voice, and the hurt simmering beneath it. But he gave you no time to ponder on your actions; he pushed forward and made you feel it, the sudden thrust knocking all air out of your lungs.

"Shhh. Stay still."

A moan weighed down his whisper, his cock pulsing, wrapped so tightly in the soft heat of your cunt. He let it rest there for a moment, the irony of the situation not lost on him. He didn't fuck you last time because his wife was home. But if you needed a little exposure therapy, whose job was it to make it happen if not his?

The next thrust was slow, but the sharpness of it pulled a surprised whine from your throat. His hand instinctively clamped down on your mouth. Still controlling the flow, still protecting you, like a good father should.

"Better hone your skills, honey. Shut the fuck up, and be the good girl I know you can be."

No other warnings; just the tip of his cock teasing your entrance before the entire length slammed back inside. Deep, drawn out strokes that fell into a tortuous rhythm, preventing the bed from shaking but sending tremors down your own spine.

Taehyung groaned into your ear, his stomach twisting and turning, something poweful culminating inside it. He's waited for so long, and all the aches and hungers he's endured finally broke free, making way for lust to be felt in its rawest form. All he wanted to do was to fill you with it. Fuck you, come inside you, then do it again.

The sounds of his cock pumping in and out of your tight, little hole were obscene, and the feeling sacred, incomparable to anything else. He dug his fingers into your thigh, halfway out of his body.

"Oh yeah, good girl," he panted, shaky, "bet you're gonna come all over me, huh? Gonna make a big mess on daddy's big cock?"

A moan was muffled into his palm. Taehyung throbbed, temperature rising higher, prickling heat spilling all over his skin. The intimacy hidden under the covers, the soft squeaking of the mattress in the dark; his senses were not any less overwhelmed than yours, the hot, swollen head of his cock pulsing, focused on abusing a spot that made your vision blur.

"You take it so well, fuck, look at you," he shivered, giving your ass a harsh squeeze. "You can't fucking run from this cock, you were made for it."

Too close. You were falling apart, unable to get a hold of yourself; mouth wet with drool, letting out inexplicable protests and confirmations all at once.

"Shit, I got you," Taehyung breathed. "Let it all go, baby, and daddy's gonna give you a reward."

The sudden tightening around his shaft made him hiss.

"Yeah, that's what you really want, isn't it? Wanna be dripping with my cum? Fuck," he choked out, feeling your walls quiver, "take it then."

Hips flush against yours, Taehyung finally let his cock explode, grinding it into you through your orgasm. Groaning into your ear, breath stuttering against its shell, his grip on your ass almost bruising, like he had nothing else to hold on to keep him grounded. He let your little pussy pulsate and suck him in, drain all he ever had to give.

The squelch that came with trying to pull his sensitive girth out almost made him come again. He knew that once the haze cleared up, in the future, you might want to proceed with more caution. You weren't really looking to start a family; but Taehyung really hoped you'd get pregnant. If you didn't already.

He was tired of playing house, but never really living in it, or experiencing the magic of it. Besides, you had no reason to want children before. No steady boyfriend, no solid plans. Now? You knew you had him, and just as you did, Taehyung knew he'd have you coming to idea of getting knocked up like a good little girl once he got you alone.

Kissing along the nape of your neck, he tasted your warmth and your sweat, pulled up your panties to cover the mess and press it against your tender cunt.

Your lungs seemed to be catching the air they needed, breaths calming, a little quiver disrupting your spine.

"Don't wanna get caught, yeah?" He murmured. "Keep it all in."

Eyes closed, you settled your cheek into your pillow, one foot already out in the dream world, one still dipping in reality.

"I'm sorry, daddy."

The hestitant whisper twisted something in Taehyung's heart, made it so much more painful to turn around and not be able to hold you.

At the same time, it sealed something; a promise. No more running or trying to hide.

"I love you," was all he said back.

It was more than he had yesterday; all he ever wanted, really. And it filled with chest with light, revitalised his spirit. His wife would be gone again soon, travelling, launching projects, meeting new people. Until at last, her entire life would be moved outside of Korea; leaving her with no need to come back, and divorce seeming like the most plausible option. She barely shared her life with him at this point anyway.

In fact, he could take the time he had and use it; build you a home. Design, plan, choose the perfect spot with the most bountiful soil. Let things continue to fall apart naturally, gradually; he's waited this long. The foundation was laid, and now he could create something on it. As long as he knew you were his; he didn't mind waiting a little longer.

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ARI????? UR BACK????????

HELLOOOO???? 🩷

yeah, I just had to make a new blog bc I lost my phone and couldn't remember my email 🤡 so finding my moots has not been an easy job sjdjdhds I'M SO HAPPY YOU'RE STILL HERE! 🩷🥹 how have you been baby??? missed you so much 🫂

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A jungkook drabble of him breaking into ur house to rob you but changes his mind yandere with smut pls 💞

why would he change his mind when he could still hit the jackpot and just steal you instead 💅🩷

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: horror, strangers to lovers

warnings: yandere, non con—dub con, hints of somno & dacryphilia, hints of fear kink, rough sex, creampie, mentions of oral sex, dirty talk, obsession, delusions, implied kidnapping, plot twist (he sounds scary but he's actually quite pathetic 😩)

You weren't supposed to be home.

Jungkook stood by your bed for a long time, drinking you in, inch by delicious inch. His wallet was in a pretty desperate state, but now, worst of all, so was his cock.

This wasn't supposed to happen.

But who was he to say no to the universe when it threw such a precious gift his way? Not many valuables decorated your place, but the real gem was right there, tucked under the sheets, sound asleep.

Jungkook tried not to wake you. He really did. Once he lifted the covers, however, there was no going back. Your shirt followed, then your shorts. He found himself climbing onto your bed, warm hands ghosting over exposed skin. The rough pads of his fingers brushing your nipples, tongue tracing your slit. Just a whisper, a bite he hoped would satiate his hunger.

Yet it grew instead of dwindling, until he could no longer bare it. A squeeze was not enough; neither was a taste. You awoke a carnal thing inside him, and if he could, he'd spent the whole night devouring; lick you up and down, stick his cock in every hole. Make you come all over him, in so many different ways.

Unfortunately, he couldn't wait anymore, and he had no time either — not in these circumstances. If you woke up, they're be no guarantee you couldn't run off and slip right out of his grasp.

With his weight on your body and his cock inside you, though? Different story.

This was love at first sight, a bond written in the stars. And surely true love could not be unrequited — he just fell first. There was nothing wrong with a little push to set you free and make you follow suit.

Right?

"'M sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Ah."

The feverish mumbles sounded pathetic in contrast to how hard he was pounding you, the oppressive grip he had on your wrists. Pinned down, with nowhere to run, your pretty eyes wet with fear.

You clenched around him, dripping, warm and heavenly tight. The initial fight or flight response slowly died out, letting helplessness settle in. It tangled beautifully with surrender, awakening deeper instincts the moment your eyes locked.

Still, what a brutal awakening that was. 

Jungkook knew. Spilling apologies into your lips, fucking you faster, one contradiction after another making his cock throb.

"I'm sorry, you feel so good, f-fuck, I'm sorry," he groaned.

You looked stunning when ruined. Trembling under him, flushed, torn between pleasure and what was right or wrong.

"I can't— haah— stop, I can't, I'm sorry."

It was almost like a prayer, and your cheeks still glistened with tears, making it so much worse. Making the heated pleasure curl deeper in his gut.

He was gonna come.

Hips stuttering, he pressed his forehead to yours. Your attempts at not giving in were futile; he could feel your cunt fluttering, leaking around his shaft. Your unsteady breaths mingled, little, wounded noises breaking past your lips. Poor thing. This must have been such a confusing experience, such a hard fall. His heart ached for you.

"Baby," he gasped, comforting, "j-just a little— longer— fuck, almost there. Such a good girl, you can take it."

Your back arched, thighs shaking around his slender waist. Nails digging into the tender, tattooed skin of hand.

Mixed signals. Green light, red light. His cock broke the system, and his cock was going to fix it.

The way your cunt clamped down on it had it twitching, the slick sounds of his assault divine. His stomach clenched, thrusts turning sloppy, words pouring out weak and airy.

"Good girl, come with me, come on my cock."

A gasp. Right into his mouth, and then a scream.

Jungkook whimpered, the thread he was hanging on by snapping violently. He stayed buried inside you, filling your cunt up with thick spurts of cum, leaving no space for anything but him; mind, body and soul.

"Fuck!"

Glossy, dark eyes stared into yours, refusing you privacy. He watched you come down from the high, still half hard in the heat of your pussy, everything between you messy and wet. Too good to make him want to be anywhere else ever again.

His skin already felt hot and sweaty, but his cheeks stood out, flushed, a nervous shyness peeking through his expression.

"I know this is kind of backwards... but can I take you out sometime?"

You blinked, and blinked, like he was speaking an alien language. Jungkook had enough grace within himself to understand that perhaps the system needed time to adjust to operate on new wires.

He pressed a kiss to your forehead.

"It's okay. You'll have plenty of time to think once we get home."

The phrasing seemed to catch your attention. Lost, defeated, you let your cheek hit the pillow, swollen eyes falling closed. Too tired to fight. Jungkook's chest constricted, hurting. Had you only realized there was no need to fight, not him or yourself, you wouldn't feel so burdened.

Be he was not a thief for no reason, and with that came patience and skill. With that came the love of a challenge, not the fear of it. He forced himself to pull out, get dressed, and pack your things as you slept. Carry them to his truck, carry you afterwards. When the door to your apartment shut, nothing in it remained except shadows and ghosts. Old patterns, beliefs, and griefs that would no longer haunt you; stolen away by his hands, just like the rest.

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My hard work is done.

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𝜗ৎ requests 𝜗ৎ

ᨳ status is always displayed in the bio. 🩷

ᨳ please feel free to be as vague or specific as you like.

ᨳ besides the usual stuff included in the yandere genre, below is a list themes I am comfortable working with:

bdsm

accessories (whips, chains, etc), dom/sub dynamics/power play, impact play, sadism/masochism, roleplay

cnc

dub con, non con

pseudo incest

fear kink

choking

predator/prey

breeding kink

dacryphilia

somnophilia

exhibitionism

agoraphilia

voyeurism

ddlg/daddy kink

teratophilia (hybrids, monster aus)

necrophilia*

characters having fantasies, kinks, making threats, roleplaying — dub con, cnc / supernatural beings and magical settings where reader can make a choice/come back to life. *no gore or non con in this concept, please.

degradation

free use

praise kink

spit kink

pet play

anal sex

corruption kink

age gaps

all characters included are always 18+.

ᨳ there is no set posting schedule — I write almost every day, but life exists and it can get busy. patience is very appreciated.

thank you for reading 🩷

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Guys, it's sooner than I expected but give me your requests <3 dhdhdhdh

It's taking me a while to work on my own stuff and there is no need to rush. I'll leave them open for a bit so I don't get overwhelmed with that either. Just drabbles for now :)

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Considering that a new start comes with new audience, I think making a post with proper information is probably a good idea. So don't mind me updating things here and there 💕

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Oh my gosh. It's safe to say all the drabbles will vary in length. Some of these are really coming out longer than I expected. (Isn't a drabble usually a 100 words? Or something like that 🤦‍♀️) So please don't be surprised if some come out shorter, either, I'm just going along with whatever fits the story. 🩷

I'm also writing them all at once (I know, not the most popular method, but it works for me) so I appreciate you baring with me. Nothing might be posted yet, but I'm working on each request. 🩷

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You’ll probably address it in the Drabble but I can’t wait to find out what future he envisions with her.. does he plan to kill her mom and marry her next? Does he want kids with her? I can’t wait to find out! 🩵

you will find out just a few days after I did, haha. 🩷 I never really planned on making any sequels, the story was told and finished for me. so it was hard to envision what happened next whenever someone asked for part two, besides the fact that they ended up together (which was already established). I left the details up to the reader's imagination because the plot did its job without them, and I had nothing more to say. if that makes sense? 💕

but now actually 👉👈

inspiration came, and a twist too 👉👈 in my defense I didn't see it coming either 😔 so it probably won't be what you're expecting, but I hope you'll like it 🩷 I'll do my best to make it worth the wait, I'm almost done writing. 🩷

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What made him go to her mom first instead of going to her directly do you think?

mostly like I mentioned the differences between them 🩷 I think with all the time he spent observing her (bc of course he did), he saw right through her and knew she would be likely to reject him. he was older, refined, rich. it was like two different worlds colliding, so he needed to invade her world first to pull her in. can't stay away from him if she has to call him dad, right? 🥰💀

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I have a question about black swan since you’re back! Did Tae marry her mom because he fell in love with the MC and wanted to get closer to her? What made him fall for the MC and when did it happen?

yes! she was just starting college. honestly, the way I always imagined it was love at first sight. he saw her and that was it. considering their age gap, different backgrounds (he had 💰), he just kind of decided to drop everything and marry her mother. man was in for the long haul shdhdshhs

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