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BTS
Not the act of love, but giving up by BTSshipsMurderMe (12511)
"I'm tired of your shit Taehyung." "Stop, stop please." (ABO)
Mindless by twinkyjjk (3221)
Poor Alpha Taehyung doesn't know what he's gotten himself into when he goes into an omega dominated town, going home with one of the most popular, sadistic, omegas. (ABO)
Danger by Mephistotel (3533)
Taegi - bakery AU with gunplay
Am I wrong? by Mephistotel (3309)
SoPe - Prison with degradation kink
them. by purpleho (2233)
Taehyung's bullies take it too far
CALICO by cup_of_STARS (75031)
Yoongi hunts for pretty, lost boys. One night he chooses the wrong victim.
lead us not into temptation by vandoorne (2254)
yoongi has never had sex before. but here he is, with a head full of sexual fantasies he had no idea were even possible.
one, two, three strikes! by mochimari (15767)
seokjin and namjoon find out their little brother, taehyung, was hurt by the baseball team with the help of jungkook—taehyung’s boyfriend. they’re determined to get revenge for their little brother and hurt jungkook twice as badly.
Brute Dictation by augustdarling (3970)
“I feel like I’m going to die when hyung is sad. When hyung is in pain, it hurts more than when I’m in pain.” – Begin, Jeon Jungkook(Kim Seokjin was the one who broke his mind to make him feel that way.)
Red as Clay, White as Snow by frostyjin (5368)
“From now on, no more secrets between us, okay?”Namjoon nods, taking Seokjin’s hands in his own. “No more secrets,” he agrees, kissing his palms sweetly, sending butterflies all the way to Seokjin’s stomach.Outside, the snow continues to fall. (a/n that moment when.. 😱)
That Face by PsychoStar (3613)
He feels the tension in the room like a loud buzzing in his ear, the air is so thick that even Namjoon could cut it with a knife, bad energy just flowing in waves hitting the walls and crashing back into him, into everyone, and this isn't a good work environment anymore, he knows this. He also knows it hasn’t been for the past two hours. They should be home, resting, mentally preparing for the hell that is to come in the next few days.
Lip & Hip snotboy (1393)
Jungkook drove Namjoon to work every morning. They kissed good morning over coffee every day. Monday night was date night. Saturday was a stay home day for Namjoon. Jungkook usually didn’t get home until late. Sunday though. Sunday was the day they both stayed home. Sunday was when they had dinner together. (a/n wtffff)
My Sweetheart by ImaTaebootyEnthusiast (11446)
Jungkook just loves his hyung's boyfriend so much. He only wants him to be his.OrThe prequel to My Dead Sweetheart. You know, the one-shot where Jungkook steals Taehyung's dead corpse....if not read it.
My Dead Sweetheart by ImaTaebootyEnthusiast (1595)
"What are you hiding behind your back?" "It's nothing Jin..." Jungkook replied, enclosing the ring in his hands tighter.The ring that belonged to his hyung's dead lover.In which Jungkook digs the grave of HIS Sweetheart and steals the body. In some way, he hopes to bring back life into those eyes he so dearly loves.
Sweetheart to Angel by ImaTaebootyEnthusiast (2691)
What happened after the hyungs found Jungkook and Taehyung.
The Boy Is Theirs by AnonymousAddictions (KurtbastianJust) (22411)
A soft melody plays in the background as Taehyung opens his eyes and sees a room he's unfamiliar with. There's a plate beside the bed with a glass of water, two pills and a note saying 'You're ours. Be a good boy and one day you may get away.' Whelp, this wasn't in his plans for the day.
(How Close Is Close Enough) by orphan_account (19796)
“You don’t go home, kid.” And then Namjoon had narrowed his eyes. “Didn’t you look at this? Didn’t you even glance at this contract before you signed it?” When Tae hadn’t answered, Namjoon had scoffed, ran a hand through his hair. “Of course you didn’t. Why would you?”
SUPER M
touch me, tease me by k_yoong (7263)
Baekhyun is not interested in frat boys. Lucas is an exception.
Okay sorry another Taeyong imagine! Coz i can't handle his charms 😭😭😭
Tell me if you're sick of taeyong imagines and i can write you someone else's...
WARNING : FLUFF, flirting, makes you wish you really have a neighbor as cute as him!
ENJOY!
The loud voice of heavy furniture moved around through the hallway irks you on a beautiful Saturday morning.
You close your eyes and ears with annoyance as you internally curse your new neighbor for moving in on a weekend. Didn't they understand that you need a good week end sleep to survive another endless lecture of chemistry?!
You never realize the walls of your apartment is that thin that you could basically listen everything happening around you.
After trying your best to bury your ears into the pillows, you can return back to your sleep. Thankfully, you're the type who can continue a sleep whenever you feel like it.
You make a mental note to maybe ironically tell them how your morning is beautiful with their loud moving in session.
However, turns out that never happens! Guess what? The new noisy neighbor moving into the room across yours, is hella cute!
You did not see him that noon, when you go out of your room to buy lunch. You shrug it off, thinking maybe tomorrow morning you'll get to see him and greet him. You ponder on what to prepare, but decided you'll not give them anything since they ruined your morning.
That night, you once again have to control yourself from not banging on the door to tell whoever is playing guitar that loud in the middle of the night. It's almost ten at night and the loud laughs and guitar could still be heard from your room.
It's not like you’re a party pooper, just that you kind of want them to at least tune it down a bit. But the good thing is they sound good! Like their choice of music and their singing are not disruptive.
The last song before you really fall asleep happens to be a fingerstyle so perfectly arranged. You shot your eyes open when you realize the pattern that neighbor is playing. Quickly you grab your guitar, pencil, and a paper. You press your ears to the walls trying your best to catch the now slow melody.
“Louder please! I love the melody and i'm dying to keep it in my mind…” you hopelessly whisper to the wall. Hoping to hear more of the masterpiece.
You failed though, you laughed at yourself for thinking you could catch the whole song, but in the last part the melody turned sad and blue … then it slowed down and you cannot hear anything else.
You sit down, mind now super wide awake! With gritted teeth you reach for your guitar, read the scribbles you made earlier and you quickly try to play the song.
It’s perfect and you definitely will look for it online! Why haven't you heard of this song at all?!
You try to resume the song, trying to find notes that can follow the piece and fit perfectly with the other ear pleasing voice.
Your brain works hard and drive you to sleep on the bed after leaving the guitar and notes on the living room table.
You never sleep that peaceful and well by yourself. You believe it was thanks to the music your neighbor played.
>>>>>>Sunday morning<<<<<<<
A constant bell on your door halts you from stirring your coffee.
“Coming" you yell and take a glance to the intercom.
There stood a breath-taking man on his messy hair and oversize sweater.
You check yourself on the mirror, thanking yourself for taking a bath already.
With a fluttering heart you open the door.
“Morning!” you greet him first. The boy looks a bit shy and sweet. Oh you love the way his eyes look into yours bashfully.
Though his body is bigger than yours, you see him as a precious small squishy.
“You're my new neighbor I believe?” you question.
He nods “As a matter of fact, yes! My name is Taeyong… I am sorry if I just come to see you today. Yesterday I was a bit busy configuring my room and putting on the things.
“No problem, name is (y/n) nice to meet you!” you shake his hand and smile liking how your hand fits in his.
“Have you done everything or do you need help?” your friendly manner naturally jumps out.
He smiles and relaxes a bit when he notes you're not the annoying neighbor.
“Oh thank you, but the boys helped me up yesterday and i'm done with cleaning too.” He scratches his neck.
You nod and laugh at yourself, how can you forget the loud noises last night.. of course they were from the squad.
“Well then, anything I can help?” you ask for you feel like he's hesitating to tell you something.
Bulls eye, he sighs in relief.
“I know I might sound so rude, but do you have eggs where I can borrow? I haven't gone grocery shopping and like I want a proper breakfast. The only thing I have is sodas!” he gestures a “mind blown" hand over his head and chuckles.
You laugh at his witty remark and you step aside from the door.
“Please sit down as I take out the eggs.”
He politely makes his way to your tidy apartment and takes a good scan over the comfortable living space.
“Your house … it's pretty…” he gasps “like you.” He whispers so low… you didn't catch them.
“How many eggs do you need?” You stand in front of your refrigerator wondering if you should just dump all of your week supply to this cute boy or not.
“How much do you need for a pancake?” he pops into your pantry now with his tidy hair, guess he monitors himself from the mirror.
“That'll be two… do you have the other ingredients?” you take out two large eggs and place them on a small bowl.
“Well yeah I have the milk and flour… guess i'll find my way to my kitchen.” He receives the bowl from you.
You shoot him a challenging look, “You never make pancakes don't you?”
He shrugs his shoulder, “There's always a first time for everything right? Want to help me explain briefly?”
Smooth jesus he's flirting with you like it was elementary.
The next ten minutes, you're explaining him what he should do and believe it or not this cute boy is just staring at you with hearts in his eyes.
“Umm Tae? You sure you get everything? You did not take notes!” you roll your eyes when the young man just taps his head.
“Let me try maybe i'll burn my kitchen or you could come and join me .. i'm sure seeing you do it will be a nicer way for me to learn.” He playfully winks and you feel your cheeks heating.
Ten minutes later you're already in his tidy apartment. It's majority designed with abstract theme and you see the boldness striking on every art piece he made.
You help him making his first pancakes and after the thirty minutes preparation, you're finally sitting on his new dining chairs.
Nice set of plates and cutleries are arranged over the smooth table. Two glasses of fresh apple juice greet you, he’s definitely lying when he said he only has sodas!
That refrigerator has some salad dressings, milks, and okay water…
You two learn and talk about each other over a good breakfast. There's only butter here and you brought your maple syrup along luckily. Underneath your table, his best friend dog companion, Ruby is eating her breakfast gently while listening to the two of you converse.
You soon learn he is also a senior like you, but you're from the school across his. Yes the two of you came to different universities that happen to be great rivals! Funny how he could stay quiet despite the numerous souvenirs of your school planted on your room. Come to think of it you also just realized this room is also full of his school's merch!
Imagine if your friend or his friend sees the two of you casually eating breakfast and slipping flirts here and there!
After the scrumptious breakfast and warm first meeting, you thank him for the offer and go back to your home. Across his door, lies your door and behind that door.. the cute neighbor has just stole your heart and won your number.
