request incoming omsghsgshsg okay so a f2l/neighbors au with professor!jk where he finally fucks his cute neighbor bc of some jealousy. professor jeon has a consent and sir kink too !
hope this gives you some ideas to write for us love you š«¶š¼
22:45pm (m) ā jeon jungkook
If Professor Jeon hadnāt come home late that night, he wouldāve never seen you āgetting it onā with that blind date of yours you told him about that morning whilst he was getting into his car.
He just had to stay behind at work to mark those damn papers.
If he came home earlier, heād have disrupted your blind date, lied and said there was an emergency at his home, but he was too late.
You were far too busy letting this good-for-nothing man eat your face off. Not to mention, walls were THIN around here. Jungkook could hear every fake moan you were forcing out.
Heād heard you masturbate many times to know which of your moans were actually real.
You were such an endearing girl, always asking him questions about biology and begging him to revise with you, but he always refused, claiming to be too busy with his own students to take on anyone new.
A poor, innocent girl who lived next door to him, blind-sighted to the fact that the man who truly wanted her was just one house away.
Jungkook was sick of this. He was sick of you going on blind dates and then have them end badly when the guy would leave before you woke up. Youād turn up at his door every morning with a frown on your face, complaining about how āall men are shitā and ādeserve nothingā but that wasnāt true.
Jungkook deserved you.
When you rocked up to his office unannounced, he was beyond surprised. It was very rare of you to visit his university grounds, but he always appreciated your presence.
āTo what do I owe the pleasure, Y/N?ā Jungkook screws on the cap of his pen and pulls his glasses off his face, leaving them on his desk to see you looking absolutely stunning in your plaid black skirt, which left barely anything to the imagination.
āI thought why donāt I drop off some lunch to Professor Jeon, the best biology professor in the world!ā you gush, rushing over to his desk to hand him the bag full of homemade food, the aroma taking over his office.
Jungkook thanked you dearly for the food, and he expected you to leave but when you made yourself comfortable on top of his desk, he knew something was going on.
āSo uh.. how was your blind date last night?ā
You sigh and stare up at the ceiling, wondering whether you should lie and say it went well, because knowing Jungkook, heād probably laugh in your face at how much of a disaster it was.
āYeah.. yeah it was good, Sir, ā you shrug, not too fussed about last nights events. You always addressed him as āSirā just to tease him, and he always told you he hated it, but overtime he grew accustomed to it.
A little too much.
āOh please, I heard everything last night. Our walls arenāt that thick, Y/N.ā
The flow of blood rushing to your cheeks was blatant and you couldnāt help but curse yourself at how stupid you were to not stay quiet.
āWhy didnāt you say anything?! You couldāve knocked on the wall or something! Gosh, this is so embarrassingāā you continue to ramble and apologise to him but thankfully, Jungkook threw his palm over your mouth to stop you.
āYouāre a great neighbour and all, but if you could just keep the fake moans and orgasms to a minimum, I think weāll be fine.ā
You expected Jungkook to retract his hand, but instead her brought the pad of his thumb up to your lips, swiping across your bottom lip gently with a conflicted look on his face. āMaybe I should start teaching you some biology? Then you wouldnāt have to go on these dumb blind dates with guys who canāt even make you cum..ā
You scoff and pull his hand away from your mouth, āWhat, and you can, Sir?ā
The air around you had shifted and all of a sudden, Jungkookās hand was no longer in your hold, now making home on your bare thigh, fidgeting with the hem of your skirt.
āLetās say your beloved Professor Jeon knows a thing or two about pleasing a woman,ā he smirks, lifting the hem of your skirt onto your lap and gently tracing his hands along your warm skin.
āI know that guy didnāt make you feel good last night..ā he starts, using his hands to spread your thighs apart, revealing a little sliver of your cute pink panties.
He pulls himself off his seat, leaning in towards your ear with a small smile, āYou let unworthy men fuck you when you know Iām right next door, worthy of your body, your moans, your whimpers..ā
Your heart was beating out of your chest right now. This couldnāt be happening right now, especially not when there were crowds of student walking down the hallways outside of his office.
āBet I could split you open with my cock, hm?ā Jungkook was burying his hands deeper between your legs, managing to get a quick feel of your dampening panties.
āYes..ā
āYes what?ā
You cock a brow at the man above you, finally catching on to his newfound kink youād been feeding unknowingly.
ā¶ authorās note: It happens when you overdosed, seeking the high you once had. The unpleasant physical reaction that accompanies the process of ceasing to take an addictive drug. It feels like literally, dying.
āBecause itās hard to give an impact when you meant so little to someone.ā Yoongi heard you say. The wind washing over your skin with the feigned serenity you plastered upon your face, to falsify the crumbled pieces of your heart that didnāt fool Yoongi, one bit. He knows more than whatās being said. He knew everything you didnāt mentioned.
āHow would you know,ā he scoffed, taking another sip of his soda, tipping the can up, squinting his eyes towards the orange skies, children rolling in the sand with their floats, building sandcastles and giggling, the sun isnāt fully up yet. Thatās what you loved about Daegu. You inhaled deeply and exhaled through your nose, āā¦itās really nice here, I donāt ever want to go back to the city. The sea comforts me.ā You tilt your headback, relishing over the calm that washes over your entire existence, feeling the strain that has been keeping you on edge, crumbling bit by needed bit.
Yoongi nodded a little, understanding how itās absolutely natural for your heart to reassemble at the sound of the sea water washing over the shore, being a child whoās life surrounded by waterāgrowing up. He understood very well.
okay but cat hybrid!yoongi would be the cutest little kitty ever, with a puffy black tail and one black and one white ear. When youād first met at a shelter, heād tried to avoid your energetic form but almost died from how cute you were up close and how sweet you were when you told him he was pretty.
cat hybrid!yoongi coming home with you because anywhere was better than the shelter and you smelled really nice even though heād continually told you it was because youād offered him four cans of the good stuffā¢ļø (which was the tuna you bought to make sandwiches).
and so after yoongi settles in, he becomes a major part of your life. yoongi likes to sleep at the end of your bed, curled in on himself with his tail wrapped around his tiny frame, even though he ends up wrapped around you in the morning.
cat hybrid!yoongi loves cuddles even though he denies it, his head in your lap as you card your fingers through his soft black locks and scratch at his pretty little ears. but he hates bath time and and refuses to get into the water unless you get in with him, so you get in first and sit back so he can lay between your legs as you wash his hair.
cat hybrid!yoongi being an absolute pest, hissing when you tell him he canāt have normal milk ābecause itās not lactose free honeyā and he says āi donāt care just gimme the damn milkā but also being that little shit who dares to make eye contact with you as he sits on your coffee table, daring to push the vase over the edge with one hand. heās amused because he likes the way you say āmin yoongi you bratty little catā when youāre angry.
cat hybrid!yoongi leaping six foot into the air after your friend jiminās dog hybrid!taehyung leaves a cucumber behind him to scare the ever living shit out of him. and yoongi making you cuddle for the rest of the night, claiming to be traumatised.
cat hybrid!yoongi being secretly grateful that you took him that day, never finding enough words to say how much he loves you.
pairing: jimin x reader
genre: angst, fluff, light non descriptive smut
warnings: none, but shes heart wrenching folks
word count: 10k+
The cool white sheets between your fingers were your anchor, helping you keep your sanity at bay as the plump lips against your skin threatened to pull you further out. The slight nip of teeth on your neck only caused you to tighten your grip on the sheets and another roll of his hips allowed the moans of pleasure to escape your own lips which were already swollen from the earlier activities.
hi hello!!!! this is rlly short and took me so long to post so pls be nice LMAO ty to luna for encouraging me to post this!! š„ŗ
taehyung helps you dry and brush your hair after a shower.
fluff.Ā
278 words.
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quiet humming fills the air as taehyung runs his fingers through your hair, attempting to rid it of any knots. you look at him through the reflection of the mirror, a smile quickly gracing your face. his eyebrows are furrowed and his bottom lip is caught in between his teeth.
āyou know you can use an actual brush, right?āĀ
his eyes flicker up at your reflection in the mirror, before slowly removing his fingers from your hair. he ruffles the top of your head before reaching for the hairbrush, erupting in giggles when he sees the scowl forming on your face.Ā
he brings his hand towards your forehead, gently running his fingers across it to remove the wrinkles that had formed from your expression.Ā
āis someone grumpy?ā he teases. you roll your eyes, pointing to your hair that still had to be brushed properly. he brings the brush to your head, gently combing through.Ā
āpretty hair,ā he hums, before placing a kiss on the top of your head.Ā
you move your head back slowly, until it reaches and rests on his stomach. he looks down at you, raising an eyebrow.Ā
āam I supposed to brush your face now?ā
you bring your hand up to swat at him. he lets out a laugh before placing his hands on each side of your face.Ā
āno, this is the part where you kiss me,ā you huff.Ā ābut now Iām not sure that I want it.ā
he lowers his face down to meet yours, placing a soft kiss on your lips. to his delight, you bring your head up to return the favor.Ā
Yoongiās hands hovered over his keyboard, his fingers no longer striking the keys. The weight of Hoseokās words settled onto his shoulders, causing them to slump. He tried to shrug the feeling off.
āI never pushed you away. I never pushed our members away.ā
āAnd I know youāre glad you didnāt.ā Hoseok agreed. āSo why are you pushing her?ā
āItās better than the alternative.ā Yoongi mumbled, not meeting his friendās gaze.
āWhat? Better than loving her? Better than being loved?ā Hoseokās tone was incredulous.
Yoongi heaved the kind of sigh only those who have known true pain can.
āBetter than being disappointed,ā is what he said. Better than being broken, is what he thought.
āBut youāve known her for so longā¦ when has she ever disappointed you?ā
āNever.ā Yoongi confessed.
āSo what are you so afraid of?ā Hoseok smiled encouragingly.
But Yoongi wasnāt looking at him. His gaze was on his hands, still poised above his keyboard, his fingers trembling.Ā
āIf she finds out how I feel about her, there are only two possible outcomes.ā
āAnd you donāt think the best outcome is the most likely?ā
Yoongi curled both of his hands into tight fists.
āIām not that lucky.ā
Hoseok scoffed, then shook his head.
āMaybe Iām wrong, but I think the only way the outcome could be bad is if you continue this self-sabotage.ā
It was Yoongiās turn to scoff.
āLook,ā Hoseok continued, āI donāt blame you for being scared, but I know she cares about you. Arenāt you tired of pretending like you donāt care about her?ā
āIām tired of this conversation.ā Yoongi grumbled, but Hoseok wasnāt wrong. He was tired. Exhausted, even. Being alone took so much effort. Too much.
And acting like he wasnāt completely drained was the most exhausting part.
āHyung, listen to me,ā Hoseok persisted, āI get that closing yourself off is what you do, but maybe just this once you should try getting out of your own head. Youāll probably be surprised how easy it is to stay when you stop looking for reasons to run awayā¦ and I think only good things will happen if you do.ā
āYou think I donāt know all of this?ā Yoongi asked, but though his words were sharp, his tone was flat. He didnāt even have the energy to be mad. āYou think I havenāt already told myself everything youāve said?āĀ
A knowing smile blossomed on Hoseokās face when Yoongi relaxed his hands and finally looked at him.
āMaybe you just needed to hear it from someone you trust.ā
[1:04 AM]
āI should probably say goodnight.ā You exhaled sleepily. āItās late.ā
Yoongi held his phone to his ear, but he made no response for several long seconds. Finally, he cleared his throat with a low rumble.
āWhat ifā¦ we keep talking for a while?ā
āArenāt you tired?ā You stifled a yawn.
āYes.ā Yoongi agreed, his voice heavy. Only he knew how truly tired he was. āBut I donāt want to say goodnight.ā
āReally?ā You sounded surprised, and he hated that you had good reason to be. āYouāre always the first one to hang up. If you even bother answering my call at all.ā
āI want to keep talking with you.ā Was all Yoongi could say.
āOkay, but donāt go falling asleep on me.ā You teased. āYou canāt leave me hanging.ā
āDonāt worry,ā Yoongi assured you, already feeling strength returning to his limbs, āI wonāt.ā
Summary: In Jinās eyes, the only thing as cute as RJ - is you.
Authorās Note: I had a dream about this last night and I just had to write a quick little drabble. Hope you enjoy!
Cute
āOh!ā Jinās eyes lit up as he strained to see over the sea of people, āRJ!ā
An amused chuckle escaped you. Even halfway across a crowded carnival, he never missed spotting his fluffy alpaca friend.
āWe have to win him!ā Jin insisted.
You checked the time on your phone.
āWeāre supposed to meet the guys by the ferris wheel in 10 minutes, I donāt know if we have time.ā
āAh, thatās plenty of time! Please, we canāt just leave him there, he needs me!ā He began flapping his arms in excitement, his sleeves flopping over his hands and giving him sweater paws.
Your gaze softened as you looked at Jin, a warm feeling kindling in your heart. You were only friends, but it was times like this - when he was full of childlike enthusiasm - that made you consider what it would be like if you were ever more. He could just be so adorable sometimes.
Jin craned his neck toward the game booth, clearly worried heād miss his chance and someone else would win the RJ plushie before he could, and you decided to act on impulse. Standing on your tiptoes, you stretched to reach him, and pressed a kiss to Jinās smooth cheek.
He immediately turned his face toward you, his mouth falling open and his eyes growing wide. He couldnāt have looked more shocked if he tried.
āWhat was that for?!ā Jin asked incredulously, his hand touching his cheek where your lips had just been.
You smiled brightly at him, shrugging.
āYouāre just so cute.ā
Jinās surprised expression faded, slowly morphing into a smug smirk, and before you could react, his arm slipped around your waist, pulling you to him.
You collided with his chest and he took your mouth with his in the next instant. His full lips molded to the curve of yours, and your tummy did an unexpected backflip. Then, just as quickly as heād seized you, he released you, slackening his hold.
You gasped for air, resting your hands on his wide shoulders.
āWhat was that for?!ā It was your turn to be shocked.
Jin shrugged this time, a twinkle in his eyes.
āYouāre cute, too.ā
You giggled, a hand covering your face, and Jin grabbed your other hand, tugging you along.
āNow come on, we have to get in line before RJ is gone!ā He cried, weaving his way through the throng.
You laughed out loud as you followed Jin, your fingers secure in his grasp. You had wondered what it would be like to be more than friends with him, and now you knew.
Fated to Love You (M)Ā - It started with Taehyung but it ends with all of them, all fated to love you and all of them wanting a family with you.Ā
OT7 x ReaderĀ |Ā ā”šĀ
Iām The King, Iām The Boss (M)Ā - Yoongi comes home from the Daechwita film set to give you his baby (Part of FtLY)
OT7 x ReaderĀ |Ā Ā ā”š
VerlangenĀ (M) -Ā Last time in France when you worked together on a photo shoot you had tried to get pregnant but it didnāt take.
Model!Jin x Model!ReaderĀ |Ā ā”š
I Waited For You (M)Ā Werewolf!AU - You were moving back to your parents house after they passed away, your next door neighbor Jin couldnāt live there anymore, could he?
Alpha Werewolf!Seokjin x Human!ReaderĀ |Ā ā£ļøā”š
Salute (M) - Seokjin was back from the military and boy, do you have a surprise for him.
Seokjin x Wife!ReaderĀ Ā |Ā ā”š
Fixate Inc. (M) - Jin gets back from a work trip to Bali, his assistant has missed him dearly.
Ceo!Seokjin x Assistant!ReaderĀ Ā |Ā ā£ļøā”š
Summary: You and Taehyung get in a fight because you were allegedlyĀ cheating, the only problem is, who are you dating and who are you cheating on.
Warnings: Teasing, spitting, oral (f/receiving), fingering, DomTae, slapping, jealously sex
A/N: Just a small one shot, hope you enjoy!! This is my work no reposting this and my other works on any other platforms.
Holding the letter tight to your chest you breathe out a heavy sigh before giving the letter to Eunha. Taehyung texted her that he will meet with her across the administration building, instead here you are standing in front of her, counting the seconds of when this interaction will end. She opens the letter and you cringe at every second she reads it, you look off at a distance to see if Taehyung could be watching this scene unfold. ā What the hell is this Y/N? Whereās Taehyung?,ā she crumbles the letter and thereās irritation evident on her angelic face.
The one con of being Taehyungās friend is that you have to break up with his girlfriends since he doesnāt like confrontation, to see them yell at him or worst cry in front of them.
In middle school Taehyung told you to break up with Soojin for him on Valentineās day, that was the first time you got bitch slapped by someone at school. Taehyung went to visit you at the nurse office with a red rose. ā Where did you get that?,ā you asked him as you pressed the ice pack closer to your cheek. ā I stole it from Jungkookās valentineās gift,ā he says, as he hands you the rose and sits next to you. His hands gently take off the ice pack inspecting your pink slap mark. ā Ouch. This will be the last time I let you do this for me,ā he gives you a boxy smile. Another con of being his friend, Taehyung could be quite the liar.
ā Well as it says on the letter, he wants to break up with youā¦ā you trail off taking a centimeter back. You donāt think sheāll do anything crazy, Eunha was nice when she was with Taehyung, however break ups can change a person.
Eunha takes a step closer and takes the lid of her ice coffee and throws it on your sweatshirt. The cup is empty and the ice cold coffee makes you flinch, ā I knew you guys were sleeping behind my back. Tell him, ā The next time he wants to break up with someone, he should be a man and tell them in person,āā she bumps her shoulder against you hard as she walks past you. You groan at her comment and walk towards the center of the campus where the water fountain is, there are students who briefly look at your coffee stain white sweatshirt. ā Well she got you good?,ā Taehyung bites his lip and you glare at him. He stands tall right next to you, with his neutral tone baggy pants and sweatshirt. Ā ā Hey Iām sorry I didnāt know sheāll react that way. Take my sweater,ā he pulls his already oversized sweater and hands it to you.
You pull off your soaked sweater, ā Thatās what you always say Tae,ā then you put on his ugly dark green sweater. ā When are you ever going to have the guts to ask the girls you like out and also break up with them?ā Thereās also another thing he has a problem with, he needs to have someone, you, to ask the girls he likes out. Itās always awkward for you to tell them that Taehyung, the guy that you have a slight crush on, likes them.
Summary: What do you do when youāre out of whiskey and thereās a fancy bottle of wine lying around, which belongs to your girlfriend who just so happens to be out of town? You drink it. And then replace it before she gets back. Or well, at least you intend to, for thereās no way of replacing it when she arrives one night earlier and catches you red-handed.
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol (kind of obvious but still)
A/N: Hellooo, I had this request in my ask box for a longgggg time and I had wanted to write it ever since yet never found the right timing, until last night at 2am lol. I hope you guys enjoy!
Whiskey. Whiskey. Whiskey. Whiskey.
Yoongi hummed inside his mind, tapping on the counter a couple of times as his eyes searched for the bottle of strong alcohol he couldāve sworn he had left on that very shelf three weeks ago. Or maybe it had only been half of it, now that he thought about it, for he had drunk some of the expensive liquor that same week you got it for him, when he had been struggling with one particular verse he could just not feel contented with.
Although there was also that one other time last week when he came home not feeling his best after a bad dayā¦
He pouted, defeated eyes still searching around as realisation hit him that there was no bottle of whiskey on sight and there would apparently be no whiskey at all for him that night.
Bummer.
You wouldnāt be home until the next day and he would have a long, lonely night. Hoseok had called him a few minutes ago informing him the bridge of the song he had taken upon writing and needed to turn in by the end of the week was now needed by midnight tomorrow. So, there were only two ways to get the inspiration he so badly needed:
You.
Whiskey.
And right then, he had none of them.
Or well, maybe not precisely, but he could always use some variety, right? So he thought when his eyes fell on the fancy bottle of wine your mum had gifted you when you got the promotion you had so determinedly worked for ā the one that had now taken you on a one week business trip to Tokyo, and far away from him and your shared place.
He thought about it for a while āthat being three secondsā, before his hand was grabbing it and his feet moved over to where you kept the glasses, grabbing one of them as well before he made his way over to his home studio so he could get started on the new track right away.
joon: trying your damn hardest to recreate the feeling of being with him. the comfort. the safety. the love. walking paths that hold the ghosts of your tandem footsteps at the latest of hours. reading the books he left behind because the end was too painful to come back for them. and maybe he prefers the idea of pieces of him staying behind for you.
jin: seeing him happy in a crowded room. an event you shouldāve expected heād be at, but forced yourself to dismiss the possibility because you hadnāt gone anywhere.Ā you avoided the places that called for smiles and conversations. your eyes meet and the work youād done to build yourself back up shatters in seconds. heās still him without you, but youāre missing everything he took away. a fragmented heart.
Champagne and Jenga. Is there a better way to start the new year?
hi, iām back. i apologize for the little delay for this upload, but after the shitshow that was yesterday afternoon in the US, i just felt like i needed to take a tiny little breather before i could concentrate on getting this posted for you guys. i feel a little calmer now so, 24 hours later, here it is.Ā
now onto the actual intro - this idea is so random, but i just really wanted to do a soft new years eve night in with yoon and i knew that months ago so iām excited to finally put it out. i hope you all like it <3
tags: @ahgasearmyfan, @hoseokayy
genre: fluff
word count: 2.0k
The once subtle pitter-patter of your heart seemed to steadily ramp up at the familiar noise sounding from your door, the sequence of knocks belonging to none other than Min Yoongi.Ā
Without even having to peek through the peephole, you knew it was him. You knew by the same signature four bumps of his knuckles against the wood; the typical three and then an extra knock in case you had your headphones in.Ā
You shouldāve been embarrassed about the way you nearly tripped over your own foot in your haste to get to the door, but you just couldnāt find it within yourself to care. Instead, you only focused on wrapping your fingers around the knob and yanking the barrier open, feeling your soul warm at the cuddly man revealed to you.Ā
summary: On set, Yoongi was your enemy but off set, he was your secret lover. 18+
prompt:Ā y/n is the star of an action movie and Yoongi is her enemy. While they hate each other in the movie, they genuinely like spending time with each other in real life.
genre:Ā action, angst, smut, fluff
warnings:Ā violence, guns, fist fighting, near-death experience, swearing, unprotected sex (please be safe yall) female receiving, stimulation while being penetrated, creampie, aftercare, and feelings that canāt be said out loud.
w/c: 4k
Rating: 18+
a/n: I was initially going to post this at the very beginning of the year, but I ended up getting sick and testing positive for covid-19. (please donāt worry about me. Iām feeling much better now š) But a few of my followers have been asking about me since I havenāt posted in a while, so I figured Iād give everyone a quick update. Iām glad to be back and happy to be working on all of my WIPs I have planned for the month. Please everyone, social distance, wear your masks, and stay safe. Happy reading Ā š
āYouād be surprisedā, said Xaldien, who just lost four followers and received a lovely āmen canāt be rapedā anon shortly after reblogging this the first time.
Out of 19000+ followers I have, only one of you actually reblogged about this issue, yet a lot of you have reblogged and liked a picture by playboy about catcalling and that how men should never do it.
Additionally, I have received abuse in my ask box (which I will be answering when I can) and threats. In particular death threats and rape threats.
I can see the real problem here already. Male domestic violence and rape is just invisible in our society because we donāt want to talk about this because it just damages the status quo of this fucking website.
