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LAST POSTED: coffee in the morning - YOONGI
I've been writing for taehyung a lot havent i 🤔
ok yk FUCK i really am a dumbass, i think i didnt turn on anon for that one as well, shit. is there any way for u to not reveal my username (i mean if u decide to answer this ig) idk, anyway what i wanted to say is ty ty ty for sharing your fics w us and i'd love to read any drabbles you have, your brain is so sexy wtf gimme some of that genius, (and also more tae content) (ignore that i'm just whipped for him i know) (like everyone else) (but STILL)
i'm posting this so everyone else can appreciate it lol
aw goddamn i didn't proofread any of that and forgot to put that number thingy too. what part is this, five? god i really need to sleep i'm losing braincells but like, i wanna read more jshsjhsjhs anyway where was i? oh yes, go off queen, ilysm already and ty ty ty for everything jsjshjshjshsjhshsjshjhs i cannot think of anything more to say oop. 5?/5
HAHAHAHAHAHA THESE MESSAGES WERE SO FUNNY LOL THANK YOU I REALLY APPRECIATE YOUR CHAOTIC FUN ENERGY LOL
ITS GIVING GIRL YOU MEET IN A BAR BATHROOM AND YOU BECOME BESTIES INSTANTLY
OMG the duke was everything🤩 I don’t know if you’re planning to do another part but if you do can you consider having steamy scenes between them please?👀 ofc if you want no pressure!!!!
I didn't anticipate putting smut in it just bc tbh it gives me cinderella vibes and that would make me feel weird 😭😭😭
thank you so much for liking it though it means a lot ILYYYYY
The Duke Part 2
In your mind, you in a pond.
Wading through soft, silky waters as a hand reaches out between the grass, flowing through your hair and massaging your scalp. A boy with the face of an angel, square jaw set strong as a worried look in his eyes melted to sheer love.
"There you are," He said softly, "I've looked for you everywhere, wife."
Wife....
The Duke - Part One
(Part Two comes out tomorrow!)
You were in a pond.
A cool, even tempered pond without a soul around and not a stitch of clothing confining your body. Your hair flowed free, wading through the water like the sea grass that wrapped and caressed your ankles underwater. You could just float in complete silence, not a soul to bother you or prod at you.
At least that's what you told yourself when you found yourself in situations like this one, which was often.
"I detest this," You said aloud, snapping your eyes open sharply when a harsh yank of a hairbrush ripped you away from the daydream you had been so desperately clinging to. "All this poking and prodding and touching- Why must I always be touched by so many throughout my day?"
"It's your job to be poked and prodded," Replied your ever so patient handmaiden, who had grown used to this argument of yours. "You're a lady, we have to see to it that your hair is always neat, your dress is attended to, your posture straight, presentation immaculate."
"One day, I'll snap and bite anyone who tries to touch me," You plotted blissfully, before catching the insulted look upon her face and feeling guilty instantly, "Everyone except for you, that is."
She smiled in reply, squeezing the top of your shoulder with her well worn, calloused hand. You placed yours over hers and squeezed, wishing she could just be your friend and not have to attend to you all the time as a servant did.
"Well, all of this fiddling is done with one goal- find a match. Once that's done, I dare say you'll only be concerned with the touch of a singular person," She teased, "Then, you won't even notice the mundanity of having your hair brushed."
You stared at yourself in the mirror, narrowing your eyes. She was right- all of this primping was only meant to attract a man towards marrying you. The way your dress drew a sharp angle into your waist, how your chest was pushed up and flaunted to a specific degree as to allude without being directly alluring. The unnecessarily intricate fabrics that covered your body, the jewels your mother insisted on you wearing to any and ever occasion.
take your time 🥲🥲🥲
I have part one done but i'm making a part two and i don't want to post until i've perfected it to the end so i don't leave you guys hanging like i do for a lot of series lol....
my new year's resolution is to finish what i started 🥴
bestie can you please write prince! tae x princess! reader, fluff or smut whichever one. thank you (yes this is inspired by his photofolio concept) 🥰
Okay I switched this up and I'm doing a duke!tae one kind of bridgerton inspired and it's a fucking monster it's so long but I love it so far it'll be up in the next couple of days
update this turned into a mess that im still editing so sorry you guys
bestie can you please write prince! tae x princess! reader, fluff or smut whichever one. thank you (yes this is inspired by his photofolio concept) 🥰
Okay I switched this up and I'm doing a duke!tae one kind of bridgerton inspired and it's a fucking monster it's so long but I love it so far it'll be up in the next couple of days
hi i’m the “needy” anon and you did literally THAT
i’m sorry i didn’t specify needy = SMUT because i definitely wanted all of that 😭😭😭😭 ur the best i hope u are well ily
YAAAAY I AM SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT!
Thanks for requesting it, it was a super fun prompt to write! Great idea hehehe
I'm doing super well, I hope you're having a good holiday season LUV UUUU
Needy- NAMJOON
"Hi baby."
Namjoon's deep voice rumbled in your ears, an almost pavlovian response triggered in your body.
You'd think by now, this far into your relationship, the crush you had on him would've worn off. Instead, it seems to have gotten even stronger- your mouth watered whenever he was in front of you, your entire body lit up with anticipation- hoping, wishing, begging for him to come closer to you.
Joon covered your body with his, wrapping you into a secure hug. A smile grew on your lips as you felt his long, strong arms wrap around you and his weight in your body. He put pressed on you as you pushed your face into his chest, breathing in his scent. His lips pressed to your cheek, then your jawline, then your neck- making his way down as he squeezed your body like a snake wrapping around its most precious prey-
"I missed you," He mumbled against your skin, breath sending goosebumps down your spine.
"It was only a couple hours-"
"And here I raced home for you," Joon tssked, "Thought about you the entire way, figured we could do date night here at home, yeah? Maybe watch a movie together, take a bath later? I'll wash your hair for you, remember how much you like that?"
You felt a shiver run down your spine at the memory of the last time your boyfriend washed your hair. A psychological study had to be conducted about the aphrodisiac properties to a head massage and lavender soap.
You exhaled slowly, Joon's eyes tracking yours with the upmost concentration. The heat of his gaze warmed your belly and you tilted your head at him, wondering what exactly it was that put him in this kind of a mood.
"What was Yoongi's show about again? Did it happen to involve something with alcohol maybe?" You hummed, feeling his hand dip under the hem of your shirt and massage your lower back.
His hand crept upwards, calloused fingers rubbing your soft skin with all the desperation in the world. The way he touched you was like a starved man, begging, aching for any crumb of you that he could get.
"What are you insinuating?" Namjoon said suspiciously, fingers fumbling with the clasp of your bra.
"That every time you drink you get needy," You teased, letting him wrap his other arm around your waist and hoist you into the air, carrying you with ease.
You wrapped your legs tightly around his waist and gripped his arms, face so close to his your lips grazed each others', teasing each other endlessly.
"Don't you need me baby?" Joon mumbled against your lips.
You held him there, close to you, where you could feel his body heat warm you up and smell him- that spicy, woody smell that was all his and now it was spiked with liquor.
"Of course I do," You assured quickly, "You know I do."
He smirked up at you, pressing his lips to yours in a possessive, greedy sort of way that made your head spin. It was like you were the one who was drunk, the way he set your body on fire as he set you down gently, spinning you around so fast you had to catch yourself against the wall, back arched as he pushed your legs apart roughly.
"Lemme go down on you, please? Can I please put my mouth on you?" He asked, large hand working your pussy through your pants.
You moaned, nodding half a second before he ripped your pants halfway down your legs, mouth kissing down the length of your spine almost immediately. He ate you out like that, chest shoved against the wall and holding on for dear life. His tongue was rough and thorough, leaving no part of you untouched.
You felt like a bolt of lightning had struck from your head to your toes, opening up for him as he thrusted in and out of your pussy. He added his fingers as if his tongue wasn't enough, thumb flicking and prodding at your clit until you were cumming against his face, back arched so sharply you were sure to feel sore tomorrow.
It was like all the air had been sucked from the room as he manhandled you, lifting you back up in his arms to take all the work away from you, "You still with me?" He asked, looking down at you with an exhilarated, chaotic look on his face.
You hummed in response, nodding at him as he gathered you in his arms. He gave you his cheekiest grin before you heard the clink of his belt hitting the floor, slamming his hips up into you in one fell thrust. You moaned loudly, raking your nails down his back so sharply it would've broke skin if he wasn't wearing a shirt still.
There was something so satisfyingly lust filled about the way your bodies moved against each others, rough and intense like you hadn't seen each other in ages. He fucked into you hard, filling you in every way possible and then some. The pace Namjoon set was ruthless, burying his head in the crook of your neck and sucking bruises into the skin that would last days.
You grabbed at his hair, tugging on thick black locks with no reservations as he pushed your legs even wider, one pinning your thigh out and the other keeping you half wrapped around him, ankle hooked against his lower back.
"I'm so c-close," You whined, your voice hoarse and dry from moaning out his name.
"Tell me how much you need me," Joon demanded, "Tell me how good you feel and I'll let you cum."
You obliged immediately, never turning down and opportunity to praise your boyfriend. You whined and begged and pleaded for him to make you cum, to touch you the way only he could, to cum inside of you so that you could be his and his only the way you knew you were.
He kept his eyes on your as he touched your clit, thrusts quickening as you came all over his cock, Namjoon finishing closely behind you. The two of you basked in the afterglow, your breathing synced as you floated back down to earth. He didn't bother setting you down, instead simply adjusting his grip on you so that he could carry you more securely.
"Time for that bath, huh?" He suggested, carrying you off towards the bathroom you shared.
It was going to be a long night...
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hi lassssss <3 have u seen that episode of namjoon and yoongi drinking together? i was just thinking about how cute it would be if you wrote a drabble about namjoon coming home to you all tipsy and needy after filming that episode 🥺 i feel like he’d be the funniest cutest drunk person ever.
this went up and I'm so sorry but it accidentally turned into smut...I can write a fluffy version! idk what happened, it's bc I'm ovulating!!! I swear!!!
You guys, I'm doing it...I'm writing POW Chapter 6....
In the meantime, enjoy this updated banner situation I envision for POW!jk and OC!
Hi!!! I’m the anon who requested the jealous namjoon so glad you’re doing okay!
The drabble was amazing! All the joon content lately has me feeling some type of way can we get another joon content doesn’t have to be jealous
Hi! Thanks so much for enjoying it! I definitely have more joon stuff on the way bc I am right there with you bae
Say Yes - Taehyung
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"Isn't it just beautiful?"
"Gorgeous," You nodded, staring at your reflection in the mirror.
You barely recognized the person staring back at you. Whoever that girl was felt foreign, a distantly uncomfortable, wide-eyed look on their face so devoid of happiness it was almost comical. Nothing about that person was you- not the slicked back, too shiny, too gelled hair whipped into a dystopian updo; Not the shiny tiara your mother had just placed on top of your hair, practically blinding you as it was tucked in front of a long, snowy net of lace; Definitely not the puffy white dress that took up too much space with a corset so tight you felt like you couldn't breathe.
"You're going to remember this day forever- you're going to look at this very tiara and remember the day you married the love of your life, the person who you'll always be with no matter what, the person who you'll be forever attached to." You mom gushed.
"Oh my god," You muttered, eyes widening.
That's when it hit you- The realities of the mess you had gotten into.
"Doesn't that sound magical?" Your sister sniffled next to her, leaning against you to get a better look at what should've been the happy bride on her wedding day.
No- it didn't sound magical. It sounds fucking awful, actually.
"I think...." You said, your voice so weak it broke halfway through. "I think I need to pee."
"Oh! I'll help you!" Your sister offered.
"NO!" You said too loudly, too quickly. "I just want to be alone for a moment in the bathroom. Where I'll be....peeing."
You ignored their strange looks of confusion, rushing off towards the bathroom. The door was thankfully down the hallway of the large suite you had booked to get ready for your wedding in, one that had been meticulously decorated for your first night as a wedded woman. You reached for the handle, stopping for a moment as your eyes wandered towards....
The other door next to it, the one that led out to the hallway.
You stared at it for a millisecond, hand still hovering by the bathroom before you were out.
"Oh shit, oh shit, oh motherfucking shit," You whispered under your breath, breaking out into a full sprint down the hallway and towards the stairs, completely bypassing the elevator.
You flew down the stairs, ripping through the lobby in hopes that none of your guests had arrived yet.
"What the fuck am I doing?" You cried, looking around wildly until you spotted a sleek black mercedes with a man in a suit standing in front of it.
It was the car you had hired to drive you to the venue and then after the ceremony, the one you and your husband would drive to the airport in. The one you knew for a fact was preloaded with your luggage in the trunk. You ran up to him, your dress gathered in bunches in your arms and your veil half off, "You- drive."
"I- What?" The driver stuttered, checking the watch on his wrist, "Did I get the time wrong? I thought we didn't leave for another hour?"
"Um, No! No wedding- No, we're not leaving, actually, can we leave? Can you drive? I really don't want to get married, please don't make me? I just want to leave," You whimpered, finding it hard to breathe for a moment.
He looked alarmed, blinking blankly at you for a moment before nodding quickly, "Okay, let's do this- get in the car and I'll drive."
He opened the door and you threw yourself in, falling into a puddle as the driver shoved the rest of the thick dress material in behind you.
"Why is this thing so big?" He grunted, pushing the layers of tule in beside you.
"I don't know," You said miserably, trying your best to help him. "I didn't pick it out!"
"You didn't- what do you mean you didn't pick it out?" He gasped dramatically, "It's your wedding dress, why didn't you pick it out?"
"Clearly, I'm a fucking mess!" You snapped, just before he slammed the door closed.
You were starting to panic, thankful for how quickly the driver got in the car and began to drive away. You felt a buzzing and frowned, looking down to see your phone glued to your hand- you didn't even realize you had it in your hand. You mom was calling...
You pressed decline, snapping your eyes up instead, "Is there alcohol in here? When I hired you guys, your boss said he'd put champagne in here."
"Yeah it's- here," The driver said, reaching behind him and pointing towards the chilled bottle in front of you, "But it's corked so-"
He cut himself off, stopping when he heard you shoot it off- watching it bounce off the roof and off towards the windshield. He threw you a side eye through the review mirror, watching you chug straight from the bottle.
"So....you didn't like the guy?" He asked, keeping his eyes on you.
You narrowed your eyes, staring back at him. He looked to be around your age, fluffy brown hair, big brown eyes, a boxy looking awkward smile on his lips. He could've been a model, actually. He was definitely tall enough for it.
"What did you say your name was?" You asked instead, leaning towards him.
"Taehyung. Kim Taehyung." He introduced, tearing his eyes away from you to look back towards the road, "Where did you say we were going? I'm assuming not the venue I was given the address to?"
You paused, realizing you didn't have a single clue on what you were planning on doing now.
You're a runaway bride. You left your fiancé and now you're on the run like a criminal with only a bottle of champagne and a suitcase in the trunk as a clue. Well, two suitcases- one was your fiancés.
You should return it....you should tell him you're not getting married to him....
"I should feel guilty," You whispered. "I'm a bad person, aren't I? I'm a terrible person. Why don't I feel guilty? I don't...."
"He probably wasn't that great of a guy then. Where are we going?"
"We were going to honeymoon in Italy," You mumbled.
"Italy?" Taehyung scoffed, "What a waste of money. If I could go on a vacation, I'd go home. A lot of people don't know that Bisan-dong is actually really nice, the farmland and the open air can really set things in perspective."
"Really?" You said, curiosity peaked.
Taehyung nodded obliviously, a happy little smile on his face, "Oh yeah, it's amazing. My family owns chickens and my neighbors have goats and horses and growing up there were even cows!"
"But a person like me would be lost if I tried to go, right?" You schemed, still hugging your champagne.
"Definitely- you'd need a guide or something."
"So you'll do it?" You asked, "You'll guide me around! I mean, I'll definitely pay you, and we'd have to leave now- I mean, right now. Can we drive? Or maybe a train is better- which one do you prefer?"
Taehyung froze, mouth gaped open, "Y-What?"
"What?" You snapped, rolling your eyes, "I said I'll pay you- come on, say yes."
"Have you lost your mind?" Taehyung exclaimed, turning around to stare at you in bewilderment.
You scoffed, pushing his head back forward towards the road. You took another swig of the champagne, leaning back into your seat.
"Maybe," You shrugged, a weight lifting off of your chest. "But that might not be a bad thing. So? Are you in?"
Taehyung looked at you through the review mirror nervously, thin hands gripping the steering wheel a little too harshly.
Was he?
to be continued...?
I honestly adore your works and writing style so much! If I could, I would spend my whole day on your blog. Take care and have a beautiful weekend. 🤍🤍
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