#human!yoongi

[yoongis-tangerines]

hii mermaid y/n !! do your parents know about that sweet human boy yoongi?

"..."

"yeah, y/n, do they know about the sweet, human boy?"

"... they love you?"

"right. cause they totally know about me."

"yeah. right."

"right."

talk to my characters!

[daydreambts]

Elle moaned gently as she lightly bit her lip and slowly arched her back as she watched him. “Y-Yoongi..” She whispered.

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"It has been a while since I tasted that sweet little cunt." Yoongi drawled, one hand running along your waistband. "Would you like me to eat you out, my Elle?" he asked, his other hand slipping in between your legs to cup your flesh.

[yoonmindatabase]

Devil’s Advocate

AO3: Devil's Advocate

Writer: Kookie_andCream

Rating: Tenn and Up Audiences; 

Paring: Yoonmin;

Chapters & Status: 1/1 // Completed;

Words: 29,009;

Tags: AU!Magic; AU!Fantasy; Demon!Jimin; Human!Yoongi; Witch!Namjoon; Witch!Taehyung; Werewolf!Jungkook; Mermaid!Hoseok; God!Seokjin; Fluff; Crack; Necromancy;

(I'd add Slow burn).

Summary:  Yoongi is just a run-of-the-mill pizza boy. He didn't ask to be resurrected from a car crash by the most powerful witch in Seoul, and he really didn't ask for a demon to make it his personal mission to drag him down to hell. But what can he do? A witch and a demon, a crop god and a mermaid, a necromancer and a werewolf—and yet no one's really giving him a choice.

  A crack-filled tale of Min Yoongi trying desperately not to die—or worse, look stupid in front of the pretty man with the horns. Based on askjeon's Halloween AU. 

  [My opinion: I'm not a huge fan of unrealistic fanfictions, but this is honestly really well-written. I love the plot, which is really original, and the characterization of the characters is amazing. You don't get to see Yoonmin from the begin of the story, but once you see it's endearing]. 

[peachykkul]

ocean’s mercy

Heavy, graphite clouds hung low in the sky. They encased everything between heaven and the ferocious waves of the pitch black sea. Another crash of lightning split the sky in half, illuminating the whole world for less than a heartbeat with a blinding flash. The sight was quickly followed by an ear-splitting boom before the vicious waters carried it away.

Never before had they gone so far out into the unknown. Never before had they sailed out into such deep waters and Yoongi was absolutely horrified. His fear of drowning had never come as close to fruition as it did in that moment. The possibility of slipping over the edge of the boat without anyone noticing was too large. His whole body was shaking like a leaf in the wind, afraid that an even stronger gust of wind might just carry him off of the vessel and into the heart of the tempest.

[jiminisnotavirgin]

Iridescent - Prologue (Pt. 1)

Pairing: Yoongi | Reader

Genre: Angst, Smut, angel!reader, and human!yoongi

Word Count: 518

Warnings: mentions of religion, heaven, hell, new life, romance, EVENTUAL SMUT, LOTS of SMUT, there will be more than one part to this story!

Notes: It’s been a while since I posted my last story but here’s my new one, Iridescent, and I hope you enjoy it! This is the first thing I’ve written in a while that has actually inspired me :)

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If your soul could speak, it would.

You are weak with the lock placed on your emotions. Your ideas are immoral, shameful at best, but the flames of your being still flicker beneath your dormant shell. From the darkness of your secluded cell, you watch the tangerine sun fade behind the evening horizon. You are sated until the bliss of first light when your longing will be reignited once again.

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“Seraph, you stand in sin and shame before the Cherubim, Thrones, and Seraphim of the first sphere. Do you question your service, duty, and existence to Him?”

There are no corners or edges in the open space, only the ropes that bind you to the podium and threaten to squeeze the life from your limbs. Not a single member of the choir dares to look at you for fear of being exiled or going up in flames. Still, you can sense their scrutinizing presence all around, their harsh judgment betraying the cleanliness of their golden garb.

The foggy and disorienting haze of the suppression is suddenly lifted from over you, bringing on a wave of clarity. The fiery emotions from before you were seized and tossed into a cell flood through your wings once again and as your confidence is rekindled, you find that you cannot confess quickly enough.

“No! I question nothing! Every fiber of my being and essence belong to Him!” you answer abruptly, your high voice echoing like the chime of a melodic bell in the ears of the members.

“Your latest actions indicate otherwise, Seraph. You have served His throne for thousands of years and because of that, he has granted you this trial—unlike any being before—and allowed you to express the regret of your sins for forgiveness. Choose your words wisely or risk burning in the depths of hell for all eternity.”

“I... I have always been interested in the nature of humanity, perhaps now more than ever. Although the seraphim have one purpose, to serve His throne and not any of the universes He has created, I cannot suppress my thoughts and curiosities about the humans. Whether my desire is sinful or not is for Him to decide—“

“Silence!” screams the choir, absorbing all sound from the space. “He cannot waste His time on mere seraphim such as you, nor should He! His gaze can only kiss upon that which is holy and pure and you are not. We are in control of your trial and its judgment, lest you forget.”

“I have committed no sins!“

“You are tainted, full of rebellious anger and impure defiance,” the members hiss. “You are stripped of your status as the third seraph of the first sphere and all six of your wings.”

“P-Please, I—“

“You will now inherit the role of a guardian angel of the third sphere. Your responsibly is to guide and protect one human soul of our choice. You will be human for your time on their planet. Failure to fulfill the requirements of your assignment will result in your death and abolishment from all spheres for all eternity. May the Lord guide you.”

[flap-monster]

save me

[daydreambts]

Elle nodded her head quickly as she stared at him. “Please do, Yoongi. I want you to touch me” She purred softly and smiled lightly.

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"As you wish," Yoongi growled, his hands making quick work of your pants, undoing it and pulling it down with your underwear. Immediately positioning himself over your heat, he delivered several long licks along your slit, enjoying the taste of your arousal on his tongue.

[daydreambts]

Elle gasped and smiled as she watched him. “Oh yes~” She whispered gently. “That’s right in the spot” She giggles and placed one of her hands on the armrest of the couch and the other on top of Yoongi’s head.

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Yoongi thumbed at your clit teasingly slow. "You missed my tongue, didn't you?" he drawled against your pussy lips, sending vibrations through your core to make your hand tighten in his hair.