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not me planning a smutty slip part 2 when i've got like 4 other wip's.

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At the end of Slip, did y/n and yoongi start dating? Cause if so, ID BE SO HAPPY :DDD (enemies to lovers is my favorite trope)

yes of course! eheheh

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hellooooooo

I know I disappeared for a long time again but please know I see all your comments on my fics and I really appreciate them all ❤️

Might consider coming back soon!

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I posted this ages ago - should I actually finish it? 😅

The Duchess and the Eboy

preview/coming soon!

badboy!jk x america’s sweetheart!reader 

warnings: virgin!kink, size!kink, choking, spanking, oral, rough sex (details tbc)

“Love, schmove. I want what you said, someone who fills your head with sweet words, tastes like sin and fucks like a devil.”

Taehyung finally left the food alone, wiped his mouth, and reached over for your hand. You let him take it, only because you could see concern marking his features. “Y/N, I was only teasing. Don’t do anything stupid.”

You couldn’t help but grin back. “Oh, but I will do something stupid. That’s the point.”

The roar of an unmuffled engine cut you off as it rumbled in a parking spot just outside the diner window. The heavy bass coming from inside the vehicle cut abruptly, stopping the car from shaking. Your eyes followed as the person inside slowly exited, black hair falling into his eyes, with his slim but tall build masked by a big black baggy hoodie. A black mask covered his nose and mouth. You could see the black markings of his tattoos on his hands from a distance as his arm reached out to toss a cigarette stub onto the gravel. Taehyung was watching all of this as well, then fell back into the booth with a huff, mirroring your own.

“Fuck me. Don’t tell me. Not him.”

His hair paradoxically fluffy compared to the rest of his rough appearance, he flicked it out of his eyes as he walked, the locks framed his face. His eyes were large, but dark and flinty. The only colour radiating from him came from his petal-pink mouth, visible only after he tugged the black mask under his chin. He was raw. He was pure edge. He was going to be your first.

“Oh, yes. I’m going to fuck Jeon Jungkook. Our very own e-boy.”

/ inspired by this selfie, by jungkook’s beautiful hair (rip but it’s the man I stan, not the hair), and inspired by one of my favourite tropes. 

publish date: friday, oct 18

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Finally got my master list working!! (I hope)

Maybe one day I’ll finish that fic I teased 6 months ago.

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The Duchess and the Eboy

preview/coming soon!

badboy!jk x america’s sweetheart!reader 

warnings: virgin!kink, size!kink, choking, spanking, oral, rough sex (details tbc)

“Love, schmove. I want what you said, someone who fills your head with sweet words, tastes like sin and fucks like a devil.”

Taehyung finally left the food alone, wiped his mouth, and reached over for your hand. You let him take it, only because you could see concern marking his features. “Y/N, I was only teasing. Don’t do anything stupid.”

You couldn’t help but grin back. “Oh, but I will do something stupid. That’s the point.”

The roar of an unmuffled engine cut you off as it rumbled in a parking spot just outside the diner window. The heavy bass coming from inside the vehicle cut abruptly, stopping the car from shaking. Your eyes followed as the person inside slowly exited, black hair falling into his eyes, with his slim but tall build masked by a big black baggy hoodie. A black mask covered his nose and mouth. You could see the black markings of his tattoos on his hands from a distance as his arm reached out to toss a cigarette stub onto the gravel. Taehyung was watching all of this as well, then fell back into the booth with a huff, mirroring your own.

“Fuck me. Don’t tell me. Not him.”

His hair paradoxically fluffy compared to the rest of his rough appearance, he flicked it out of his eyes as he walked, the locks framed his face. His eyes were large, but dark and flinty. The only colour radiating from him came from his petal-pink mouth, visible only after he tugged the black mask under his chin. He was raw. He was pure edge. He was going to be your first.

“Oh, yes. I’m going to fuck Jeon Jungkook. Our very own e-boy.”

/ inspired by this selfie, by jungkook’s beautiful hair (rip but it’s the man I stan, not the hair), and inspired by one of my favourite tropes. 

publish date: friday, oct 18

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jungkook appreciation week ➝

reasons why jungkook must be protected, pt. 1

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eat deliciously

word count: 800 words (tis a smol one) 

genre: fluff 

pairing: vampire!yoongi x human jeongguk 

beep. beep. beep.

“mmm... jeongguk?” yoongi’s hand stretched out to ghost over his boyfriend’s side of the bed, fingers slipping over sheets where his figure should be. he heard more beeping and clattering, and a cuss word or two coming from the kitchen just around the corner. the tiny bachelor flat offered at least that. a wall.

he pushed himself up onto the pillows, fluffing his bangs away from his eyes. his vision adjusted to the darkness instantly, each shadowy mound coming into focus. but his boyfriend, puttering around in the kitchen, probably didn’t bother to turn on a light again. yoongi told him time and time again that artificial light didn’t bother him, but jeongguk told him he wanted to get used to the darkness just like yoongi. 

“you’ll kill yourself one day, you know.” yoongi grumbled as he got up, stretching long pale limbs, shaking his head of black hair. “you can turn the light on, jeongguk, you know it doesn’t work like that-” he placed a hand against the wall as he turned the corner, eyes instantly finding the source of the chaos in the dimly lit kitchen. his boyfriend, bent over a rice cooker, a huge bag of rice in hands, and teeth tugging on the corner of the plastic. 

jeongguk blinked at him, teeth still bared. yoongi glanced at the rest of the kitchen. utensils, bowls, unidentifiable blobs of red goop trailing to a container of kimchi. he looked back at jeongguk once he started tugging on the rice bag with his teeth again, growling at it.

“you need help with that?” 

“i guess you’d be better equipped to do this, huh.” jeongguk responded dryly as he handed the bag over to him. probably expecting him to whip out his fangs, yoongi simply flipped the bag over and tore through the perforated corner of the bag, then flipped it over once more and poured some of it into the rice cooker.

“now you want to tell me what you’re doing in the middle of the night?” 

well, ‘night’. it was actually around 2pm, but the blackout curtains yoongi had installed kept out any sneaky sunlight, bathing the entire apartment in darkness. like a possum. which jeongguk teased him about often. 

“wait, why am i a possum?”

“you’re small, you play dead. you’re nocturnal. scream.”

“i scream?”

“remember when we rented that zombie movie? you put your fists up during one of the jump scares and nearly took my eye out.” 

 “do possums scream?”

jeongguk leaned over and pressed a kiss to yoongi’s neck. “mine does.”

yoongi’s lifestyle turned day to night, and night to day. jeongguk, ever the supportive live-boyfriend, tried to adopt this routine. for the most part, he’d gotten pretty good at it; he worked nights at a gym a couple of times a week, and slept the days away with yoongi. but jeongguk was still just a human, and yoongi always told him he should see his friends more. he couldn’t expect him to give up his entire life for him forever. at least... not yet. 

“if you’re just making the rice now, what was the beeping?”

“i... set off the smoke detector.”

“how on earth-” 

“shh!” jeongguk whirled around and picked up a cookie from a stack on a plate behind him. they were slightly burnt, but they smelled good. he happily took a bite, though it sounded crunchier than a cookie was meant to. he grimaced, but popped the rest of it into his mouth. his hungry little human. 

“you don’t eat human food, so i have to eat deliciously so my blood is delicious. i got hungry, and i wanted to eat something to get my blood sugar up so if you wanted blood when you woke up...” 

yoongi snorted, then lifted his hand to flick the light switch on. though yoongi’s eyes could see in the darkness, the light bathed his boyfriend in vibrancy. his bright red gym shirt that he slept in, his light grey sweatpants hugging his thick thighs. the glint of his earrings that he hadn’t bothered to take out to sleep, and the long crown of hair that framed his pretty face. jeongguk already looked flushed with life, his hot blood swimming just beneath his golden skin. 

but yoongi’s heart clenched just for the love of him, not his blood. he stuck his arms out like a petulant child, wherein jeongguk immediately slotted himself, and leaned down to press a kiss against yoongi’s lips.

“you’re always delicious.” yoongi mumbled. a course of boldness struck through him, his fangs peeking out from beneath his pink mouth. the very tip of his canine grazed over jeongguk’s lips, breaking the skin ever so gently. he heard jeongguk inhale sharply. yoongi immediately licked tiny speck of blood that beaded there. 

“hurry up and eat. i’m suddenly starving.”  

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mood: jungkook being unsure of everything

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something’s coming!! 

i don’t know when, but a fic cometh!

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hobi bun 🐰

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the most prettiest flower

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Masterlist

The Boardroom (M) ⇥ You work an uninspired job at a major marketing firm, and in the midst of your job applications, you found a different kind of job to entertain you 

⇥ 5.3k words / oneshot

⇥ genre: smut                  

First Dance (M)  ⇥ You work as a stripper to make a little extra money on the side. Problem is, you’ve never danced before, and your first job is going to be a memorable one.

⇥ 5.8k words / oneshot 

⇥ genre: smut 

Unburden Me (M) -  After a night teeming with alcohol and cardinal sins, you find yourself waking in a hospital the next day. Only, you aren’t really awake. In fact, you aren’t even alive, and you’re no longer alone. A demon named Min Yoongi offers you the choice to return to fix what you left behind and ascend to a higher place - for a price, and he will come to collect.

⇥ 12.5k words / fin

⇥ genre: angst, smut 

Slip (M) - ⇥ You and your roommate, Min Yoongi, do not get along. When you slip in the shower and dislocate your shoulder, Yoongi figures out how to use this to his advantage.

Genre ⇥ Smut

Length ⇥ 5.2k

⇥ Vampire!Namjoon - c o m i n g  s o o n 

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won’t you please stay in my dreams;

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so deep in my Jk feels rn 😔

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