#SugaSmut

[bteezxyewriter12]

Yoongi Masterlist

💀 Heavy themes- Details will be before story on actual fic post

🔥 Smut

💖 Fluff, Love

💔 Angst, Sadness

🙋🏻‍♀️ Writer's Favorite

One Shot

Dominate Me 🔥💖

Want🔥💖

Asleep🔥💖

Sorrow 💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Her Light 💔💖🙋🏻‍♀️

Christmas Surprise 💖 🙋🏻‍♀️(Prompt Series)

On Your Knees 💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Nobody Loves You Like I Do 💔🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

Fantasy 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

Mean 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

Broken 🔥💖

Help 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

Frustration 💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Undone 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

Jagi (Feat. Hongjoong) 💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️ (Prompt Series)

Let Me Help 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

BTS Run 💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Eating 💖🔥

Neglect 💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Too Late 💀💔🙋🏻‍♀️

Try Again💔💖🔥

Rapper 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

His Everything 💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Duty 💖💔🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

After the Concert 💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Pushing You Away💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Lazy Cuddles 💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Competition 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

Here Without You💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Black and White 💀💔💖 🙋🏻‍♀️(Prompt Series)

Play with Me 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

All Yours🔥💖 🙋🏻‍♀️

Mine🔥💖 🙋🏻‍♀️

High💀💔🙋🏻‍♀️

Wake Up🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

I Still Want You 💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Lazy Cuddles 2💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️

Two Shot

Daechwita 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️ Part 1 Part 2

Don't Forget 💔💖🙋🏻‍♀️ Part 1 Part 2

How I See You 💔🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️ Part 1 Part 2

World War 🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️ Part 1 Part 2

Three Shot

D-Day💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️ Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Mini Series

ARMY 💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️- Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 COMPLETE

Series

So Far Away Masterlist 💀💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️- COMPLETE

Save Me Masterlist 💀💔💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️ COMPLETE

Take My Picture Masterlist 💖🔥🙋🏻‍♀️ Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

Only You Masterlist 💔🔥💖🙋🏻‍♀️

Annoyed Series Masterlist

I Swear I Had a Plan with Those Series

[hskrealm]

Recite.

“Look, Yoongi...” You began, walking slowly around his office with your hands behind your back at the area where your waist and hips met.

Yoongi said nothing, although your lack of formality angered him slightly. His eyes just followed the way your hips twisted from side to side as you paced back and forth from one wall to the next. 

He found it interesting how you kept such a head strong attitude when being presented to him with the get up of your choosing to attend church-- which was a skirt that was entirely too short, (even when you were kneeling down to pray), and a top that was cut so low that he could practically see your breasts in his peripheral even if he wasn’t looking anywhere remotely near you.

To put it simply, you weren’t the average church goer that he saw every Sunday at 10 am.

“I know that I seem like a bit of work, but I came here for a purpose, I swear that I did.” You stopped pacing once the words finally tumbled out of your mouth like a jumbled mess.

“What’s the purpose, then?” He finally spoke, positioning himself more comfortably in his swivel chair with his legs spread open invitingly.

You immediately took note of that, fighting back the smirk that threatened to overtake your features as your mind began to fill with the endless thoughts of him destroying you over that desk that had his stupid fucking name plate on it.

“To learn?” You responded, as if he’d just asked you a stupid question. Well, he did, you thought.

“To learn what?” He emphasized, pressing his hands together and sitting them on top of his desk.

“To learn how to be good, Yoongi.” He hissed in disappointment, shaking his head from side to side as he opened one of the drawers behind his desk.

You watched curiously as he quickly pulled out whatever it was that he was searching for and sat it in his lap.

He returned his gaze back to you, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he cocked his head to the side. 

“Turn around.” He said calmly, spinning his index finger around in a circle to allow you to visualize what he wanted you to do.

With a snort, you spun on your heels to face the back wall of his office.

You crossed your arms over your chest and poked one of your hips out in defiance as you heard the sound of his chair creaking behind you. There was more brief movement before you heard slow, easily paced steps against the hardwood floor.

He approached you rather quickly despite how slow he was walking.

You continued to ignore his presence as his breath fanned over your neck.

 “Get on your knees.” 

You couldn’t help the laugh that left your mouth.

Suddenly, there was a quick impact against the back of your knees, and it stung.

Bad.

The quick hit with--well, whatever it was-- caused your knees to buckle, and you fell to the ground in front of Yoongi.

He laughed. Pathetic.

He placed an object in front of your face.

It was too close for you to register what it was, but when he dropped it against the floor with a thud and you flinched, you realized that it was a Bible.

You laughed again. This wasn’t what you expected.

“What, do you want me to learn the books of the bib-- Yoongi!” You gasped when he kicked your back with the tip of his shoe, forcing you to bend over on the floor.

To his surprise, you were wearing panties. You wouldn’t leave with them, though.

“For every slap, I want you to say each book of the Bible in order.”

“Every sla-- ow, fuck!”‘ You whimpered, when what you registered as a paddle made contact with your nearly bare ass.

“You came here to learn, didn’t you?” He slapped you with the paddle again. You bit your lip and pushed your hips backward against him.

“I’d be quiet if I were you. My office door is never locked, just in case someone decides to actually make good use of my time.” He walked around to face you, bending down so that he was eye level with you.

You really did feel pathetic now.

He opened the Bible for you, motioning toward what he wanted you to say while maintaining eye contact with you.

“Can you do that? It’s a simple task, really.” He grabbed the bottom of the object in his hand and twirled it around lazily.

You were right. It was a paddle.

You nodded.

“Speak.” He spoke promptly. You rolled your eyes.

“Yes, Yoongi.” He slapped your cheek with the paddle. You gasped.

“Yes, who?” You shivered at the tone of his voice.

“Yes, Pastor Min.” He smiled and stood up, walking around to stand behind you once more.

“Maybe you aren’t a lost cause. You’re learning already.” He smiled wickedly, before delivering a harsh spank to your right ass cheek.

“Recite the books.”

[littleblackkpopsmutbook]

Be My Bad Boy Yoongi X OC Bad Boy AU (SMUT)

Inspired by Bad Boy by Cascada also this edit of Yoongi wrecks me😍😍😍😍😍😍🍆👌🏻

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Min Yoongi a man I have always had a profound time with, In the school we went to he was the bad boy got in trouble all the time had all the girls chasing after him often breaking there hearts right after fucking them, He wore a black leather jacket and always hung out in the back of the school.

After school I settled down with someone but I was getting bored I longed for excitement little did I know my excitement was coming sooner than I thought, I got an online invite to a school reunion at a bar down town my current boyfriend didn’t like to party or drink so he stayed behind. I wore a black velvet dress with fishnets and boots to match with some dark make up and my hair down, I posed in front of my boyfriend showing how I looked but he wasn’t interested he was to busy playing video games and getting high.

I got a ride into the town center where the bar was, Inside I saw a few familiar faces and engaged in talking with them but I found myself getting closer to the bar. That’s when he walked in Min Yoongi walked in he had gotten more attractive since school he had a black undercut dressed in leathers, all the girls swooned as he walked he looked at me and smirked coming this way.

“Hey there Wednesday Adams hows life”joked Yoongi slapping me on the back.

“Haha very funny my life is good I work in a bar I’m married how about you how many hearts have you broke”I smirked at him drinking my vodka and coke.

“I forget how Whitty you are miss I’ve lost count but you look amazing”smirked Yoongi with his fox like grin aimed at me as he drank his beer.

“Now I know that’s a joke”I laughed looking at the floor.

“I mean it like I remember you in class shy four eyes in a Metallica shirt in the corner writing poetry I always found you cute”cooed Yoongi pinching my cheek.

“Yoongi stop”I blushed trying to look away from him.

“But now I find you hot as fuck is your man fucking you good”Yoongi purred slithering closer to my neck.

“Well if I had to be honest no he’s working a lot he’s sick stressed always asleep he isn’t as hot over me as normal”I sighed taking another sip of my drink.

“That’s a shame coz if I had you on my arm I’d fuck you for all day all night”Yoongi whispered in my ear his hand on my thigh.

“I um”I bit my lip feeling my body ache and throb my heart skipping a beat.

“Don’t hide it I remember hearing in school you had a crush on me even heard a rumour of your masterbating over me in class when nobody was around it’s true isn’t it”Yoongi seductively teased as he played with the cherry from my drink with his tongue.

Without warning Yoongi grabbed my hand and we ran out of the party back to his hotel where he was staying, Racing into the elevator being the only two in there we began to make out his lips were like a drug once I had kissed them I wanted more and more. His tongue dominated my mouth making me moan and whimper against his lips his hand slapped my ass making me jump and he grabbed it with such force.

The elevator door opened and we ran into his hotel room just wrapped up in each other this was a need I had been wanting for so long only Yoongi could make me feel like this, His scent his body everything about him made me want him more.

“On your knees like a good little slut”Yoongi purred.

“Yoongi”I panted though husky breathes.

I fell to my knees my skin grazing against faux fur rug, Yoongi unbuckled his tight black leather skinny jeans seeing his dick hard in his black Calvin’s made my mouth water as it popped out of its clothed prison. My cheeks burned like fire I bit my bottom lip in thirst and desire.

“Now suck my dick little miss or I’ll punish you bad”Yoongi growled.

He didn’t have to tell me twice I began taking him in my mouth I felt Yoongi’s hands pull my hair forcing my head down on his cock, He tasted amazing the scent of his cologne driving me insane as he fucked my throat raw my tongue danced all over leaving no part of his dick untouched. I looked up into his eyes and that bought him closer to his breaking point biting his lip and moaning full of lust, I felt so powerful doing this to him like I was in control not to long after I felt him cum inside my mouth his sour sweet warm seed filled my mouth and I swallowed it down like a tequila shot.

Before long I felt Yoongi’s large cold hands pull me back up onto the bed my lipstick smudged from the throat fucking, Ripping off my flimsy underwear he threw them to the floor spanking my thighs making me shiver with desire.

“Your such a sult for me little girl”Yoongi growled kissing down my stomach towards my pussy.

“Yes I always have you were the school bad boy but I could never get you out of my head

“Well by the time I’m done with you this pussy is gonna just remember only me”Yoongi smirked as he began to eat me out.

I saw his dark burning eyes look at me as his tongue danced and kissed my swollen clit I was so wet I felt myself throb in ways I’ve never felt before, I ruffled my fingers in Yoongi’s hair feeling him become more rough with me adding his long fingers hooking at my g spot hitting it hard making me scream with whimpered breathes I just felt like I was going crazy. I never thought this would happen between us that I would never be his type, but now I’m here with him between my legs with that sinful tongue of his.

“Yoongi ah ah ah it feels ah”I screamed in pleasure.

“Does it feel good baby”Yoongi growled against my clit.

“I feel like I’m gonna explode”I whimpered breathlessly.

“Then cum cover my face with your juice baby”Yoongi roared with lust.

I felt myself orgasm and squirt as I hit my first climax,Yoongi moaned against my clit as he swallowed all juices dripping down his chin and drenching the bed sheets.

“Why did I not fuck you in school you taste so good so sweet now strip off fully baby doll”Yoongi smirked.

Yoongi and me stripped until we where bare flesh I’d never been this exposed in front of him, I lay down on the bed as I watched Yoongi crawl up me and kiss me on the lips I loved his kiss it was so addictive and it felt amazing. Then Yoongi rested his forehead against mine locking hands with me and I felt him thrust his cock inside me, He was so thick I felt myself scream in pleasure I’d never been stretched out so good like this.

“Does that feel good”Yoongi whispered against my lips.

“Mmm yes”I moaned.

“You love me stretching out that pussy just wait till I start fucking it”Yoongi smirked.

Yoongi just like that began fucking me pounding into me his thick cock hitting all my spots over and over again, Our lips constantly connected kissing as our hands roamed each other’s bodies. Yoongi began to suck my breasts and he fucked my wet throbbing pussy making me even more crazy and I never wanted it to end I felt like I was on a sexual acid trip of desire and every touch from Yoongi made me high on him.

“Yoongi I’m getting close”I moaned biting my lip.

“Me too cum with me baby”Yoongi growled in my ear.

“Yooonnngiii ah ah ah”I moaned hitting my climax.

“Ahhhhhh baby”Yoongi roared hitting his climax.

My cum leaked out all over Yoongi’s cock as his cum leaked out of me, He pulled out and we both lay there naked under the sheets.

“Your my good girl just like how I remember you”Yoongi smiled kissing me on the lips.

“And your my bad boy just how I remembered you”I smirked kissing back.

[cuddlesmylove1]

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[ailishatake]

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[vankoya]

I really liked your writings when you were SugaSmut and Deerguk but now I have the feeling that you try to pull off this "I am an author" concept. You use words that half of your audience can't comprehend. It sounds nice, no question, but it doesn't contribute to the story imo. I am sorry if this came across harsh but your stories fit rather novels than fanfictions

Well, okay. While I am flattered that you think my stories better fit novels, the whole “you try to pull off this ‘I am an author’ concept” sounds like you are making it out that I am trying too hard. For one, I recently started studying a Creative/Professional Writing and Publishing course at university, and my number one goal is to publish a novel, if not multiple in the future. So yes, I do want to be an author. But it is definitely not a “concept” that I am trying to “pull off” at all. It is something that I am slowly working towards with a shit-load of practice and learning.

Besides, if there is one thing that is greatly promoted in all of my writing-based classes, it is that you do not spew a thesaurus into your story to make it sound “nice”. I choose those words (which rarely appear as it is) because I want them there, and because they are the words that come to my mind while I am writing. Not to make the story sound “nice” or because I am so desperately wishing to come across as a “real” writer. Flowery and extravagant words do not make for good writing, and they certainly do not define someone as a genuine author.

Second of all, the only stories that I look at that extensively use words that my “audience cannot comprehend” are Do You Feel It, Sugar? which was done as a one-off stylistic choice, and A Ticket to the Sun, which was initially posted on deerguk, and I have not updated since I was using that blog. I honestly perceive all of my currently posted stories to be on the style level of deerguk, except more refined with sentence length, plot development, character development, etc. But in my personal opinion, the majority of fic writers that I know have a very similar vocabulary breadth to me, which they utilise in their own fics. And that is not me trying to direct the finger at anyone else, I am just highlighting the fact that practically everyone in this community writes this way, and I am not doing it to stand out, nor to fit myself into this “I am an author” concept that you are proposing. 

Thank you for the constructive criticism (if it can be called that), but I am only writing and posting on here as a hobby, and to work on my writing style. I apologise if my expansion in vocabulary over the past two and a half years, and improvement in writing style from bland, plotless smuts with generic flows and uninteresting structures has made my fics… sound less like fics?

[bangtanwritings]

Lessons Learned pt 3

You hadn’t seen Yoongi in over a week and you were beginning to worry. He didn’t want you, he made that very clear, but he should’ve been back by now to at least get his things. You even half expected him to come back and yell at you some more. But you didn’t expect an apology, you knew better.

You let yourself into your apartment, setting the groceries you picked up while you were out on the counter. Your phone alerts you of a message and you dig through one of the bags to find it. The message was from Namjoon.

Joon: “Y/N, sorry to bother you but Yoongi hasn’t left his studio for days. I can’t even get him to answer me through the door. We have a lot of work to finish before we leave next week and I really need him. Can you come to the dorms and figure out what’s going on?”

You were sure you’re the last person Yoongi wants to see right now and Yoongi locks himself in his studio often. You didn’t see the point in going to the dorms to start an argument in front of his members, but you decided to humor Namjoon. Little did you know that fifteen minutes later you would be witnessing the man you love fall apart completely.

You had arrived at the dorm to find six worried boys looking to you for answers. You quickly made the boys aware of your break up, but they continued to push you towards the door anyways. When you finally agreed, they each left to give you some privacy. You knocked softly on Yoongi’s studio door, unable to utter a single word. After waiting for several minutes, you try the door and are surprised to find that it’s unlocked. Idiots. You cautiously walk through the second door and into the studio and your heart shatters as you see the mess. His computers are smashed, his keyboard and couch overturned. Your eyes scan the room and land on the man sobbing in the corner. The soundproof walls of the studio seemed to block out his wailing, but now you heart wrenches in your chest as his cries reach your ears.

His eyes meet yours as he lets out a groan. He shakily stands and turns towards you, unable to read the expression on your face. 

“What are you doing here?” He asks, his voice quivering. 

“I…Namjoon called. Yoongs?...” You whispered the last part.

“Oh God, don’t do that to me” his voice begins to raise. “Don’t fucking call me that. You can’t do that..”

“Okay” your voice cracks. You heart breaks more as he kicks the couch already turned on its side. He screams, covering his hands in his face. You stand frozen as you witness him losing his sanity.

He clings to his only grasp of reality, “We’re done. Is that what you wanted to hear? We’re fucking done. Why’d you come back?”

You lie, “Because the boys called. They wanted to see if you were alright. I was just trying to help them out.” You didn’t dare tell him that you wanted to see him. 

“Well as you can see I’m not alright. Shit, I can’t remember the last time I was. Just get out, yea?” He then slides to the floor, his back pressed against the wall and his hands covering his face. His long thin fingers begin to massage his temples, the movement bringing back memories of the same fingers shifting along the keys on the piano and trailing along your jaw.

You close your eyes and take a deep breathe to draw you from your thoughts. You then begin to pick up the papers and various items that scatter the floor of the studio, stacking them on the desk as you go. When you look up, you are met with his curious stare as he remains sitting across the room.

“Why?” He asks. You don’t answer at first and he asks again. “Why Y/N? 

“I don’t know, Yoongi.” You reply tiredly. You honestly didn’t know why you were still there, cleaning his mess.

“You’re too good. That’s fucking why.” He mutters. You aren’t sure that you heard him correctly.

“What?” You ask.

“You fucking heard me. You’re too good. You’re too good for me. I’ve spent the last week trying to figure out why you were with me. Is it for the money? No, you have enough of that on your own. It’s not for attention, you never seek attention. So what? Why would someone like you be with someone like me? What the fuck is wrong with you? Do you pity me? No, that’s not it.”

You’re speechless as Yoongi continues his monologue.

“I’ve been looking for reasons to hate you and I can’t find any. You’re too damn good for me. I hate myself for letting you go and hurting you but I had to do it. I had to hurt you before you had the chance to hurt me. You’re so fucking good. You’d be okay without me, but baby I’m falling apart without you and I just can’t get it out of my head that you deserve better. I thought I could push you away and you’d realize that on your own. Baby, you’ve got to realize that I’m no good for you. You’ve got to learn the lesson and move on.”

“No.” You state, surprising even yourself. Yoongi pushed you away out of fear and self-consciousness. He thought he was doing you a favor by tearing himself apart, but he was the only thing keeping you grounded. He was the one who brought out the good in you. He thought that by fucking himself over he was doing you a favor but seeing him like that only made you fall apart. You walk to where he is and sit down next to him, your head leaning on his shoulder. 

“Baby, get out of here. You can go and-“

“No.” You say again. “I’m not going anywhere. There is nothing you can do to get rid of me. We’re in this together. You’re the only reason I have to be a good person. Hurting you would be hurting myself. I could never hurt you, Yoongs.”

“Really?” He asks as the storm of his breakdown begins to pass.

“Really. So don’t ever pull this shit again.” You say kissing his cheek.

Yoongi laughs and it’s music to your ears as he whispers, “Lesson learned.”

[yoonmincode]

let me take care of you..

f/m - yoongi x reader / genre: smut

yoongi shows you how much he means it when he says he loves you

You lay on the silk sheets, the man of your dreams in front of you. You somehow felt like you weren’t ready. Every text, every phone call, every kiss had lead to this moment. His hand wandered down to the inside of your thigh. You squeezed your legs shut, curling your lips into your mouth. Yoongi brought himself back up to meet your face with his, his hands either side of your head. “Let me…” he almost whispered the words as his lips brushed against yours, “… let me take care of you.” 

Heat crawled along your cheeks as he lowered his lips to meet yours, kissing you with every ounce of lust in him. “Baby.” He moved to your ear. “I can show you how much I really mean it when I say I love you.” You sighed and let your legs fall open. “Show me.” You whispered. He kissed your neck, then your chest. His hand rubbed along your thigh, squeezing gently. His kisses trailed down your stomach and finally to your thighs. He pushed your legs up so they were either side of his head and peppered soft kisses along the insides of your thighs. He looked down at your naked sex in front of him and took his bottom lip in with his teeth, shaking his head slightly. “Fuck… you are so…” his eyes met yours; “so beautiful.” His eyes fell onto your core once more and he lowered his head until you felt his lips press onto your sex. “Yoongi…” you breathed. His tongue slipped into your core as he swiped upwards making sure to lick every inch of you. You could almost feel the smirk on his face. He moaned gently sending a vibration onto your sensitive nub. Your breathing hitched as your let your hands fall onto your naked breasts. “Yoongi…” you repeated. He curled his tongue into your core as he brought his thumb up to stimulate your clit. Instantly you grabbed a fistful of his hair. He moaned once more and began to pick up the pace. His tongue reached every inch of your slick, making sure to explore every crevice until he reached it. The spot. He found it and he knew. “Shit…” you bit your lips and pulled on his hair. “Right there.” You swirled your hips as you began to chase your orgasm. His thumb circled in perfect time with the rapid strokes of his tongue. He moaned again. “Fuck Yoongi… I’m close.” You hummed curling your lips into your mouth as you let your head fall back onto the pillow, your free hand taking in a fistful of the sheets. His tongue stroked your G-spot with every lick and you could feel his smirk growing. Fuck. Your stomach knotted as you began to clench making the feeling of his thumb on your clit even more intense. Knowing you were close, his free hand snaked up your waist and fell onto your left breast which he cupped and squeezed gently. Your hand fell on top of his. “Yoongi…” you moaned. You felt him moan once more. “I’m…” your muscles flexed as your toes curled. You screamed his name as your juices exploded. He curled his tongue and circled his thumb over and over. “Fuck me!” you screamed. He lifted his head and licked his lips. You could barely catch your breath as you chased your high. Before you knew it, his lips were on your neck. “Mmhm” you moaned as you squeezed your legs shut, your thighs slick with your juices. He pushed himself up and bit his lips, pushing his black hair away from his face. His hand fell onto his length as he slowly pumped it. “So beautiful” he repeated looking down at your body before him. He tapped your knee asking you for entrance. You let your legs fall open once again as he positioned himself, still pumping his length.

[choke-me-wonho]

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[bteezxyewriter12]

Coming Soon

BTS Smut

These are some smut fics I'm going to release while I'm releasing the chapters of my longer fics/series. Just some fun to break up the series. There's no set date when these will be out so just look out for them

Edited- I added new stories and tweaked everything in the post

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Namjoon

Star~ One Shot in Multiple Posts- Namjoon is in love with Jimin's best friend....who also happens to be a porn star

Chain and Sweat~ One Shot- Namjoon's girlfriend gets all hot and bothered when he wears a chain around his neck for a photo shoot

Mrs. God of Destruction~ one shot- Namjoon's girlfriend is just as clumsy as he is

Jin

Lights, Camera, Action~ Four Shot- Jin joins his best friend on her camgirl account. Non-Idol AU

Smooth~ One Shot- Jin notices the new makeup artist during the set of BTS' Butter music video

Against the Wall~ One shot- Jin's girlfriend is tired of Jin pulling a Jimin and letting his shirt fall off his shoulders during the recent concerts. When he comes backstage, she orders him to do exactly what she wants

In the Club~ One shot- After breaking up with his ex, Jin's best friend takes him out to party with her club friends. Non-Idol AU

Yoongi

Bet~ One Shot- Yoongi and his girlfriend make a bet. First one to cum loses

Birthday~ One Shot- It's Yoongi's girlfriend's birthday and he's going to please his baby any and every way he can

Benefit~ Four Shot- When Yoongi's best friend is depressed because she keeps on getting dumped, he suggests a friend's with benefits to help her

Help~ Two Shot- Yoongi is stressed out with making songs for the new album and his best friend helps him out

Mean~ One Shot- Yoongi has been mean to the new makeup artist for over a year. She's had enough and confronts him

Regret~ changed name to Nobody Loves You Like I Do~ One Shot- Yoongi and his girlfriend broke up after years of fights, cheating and hurt. But he can't stay away from her and he's willing to make everything right

Storm~ Two Shot- Yoongi's girlfriend leaves his apartment after a fight and he tells her to leave....and she does. In a thunderstorm

Undone~ Three Shot- Yoongi can't believe that his best friend has never orgasmed before. And he's determined to be the one to give her her first. And second. And third. And more

Hobi

Weekend~ Two Shot- When Yoongi and his roommate fall asleep in his room after a movie, they end up fucking all weekend

Clueless~ One shot- Yoongi is being distant from his best friend and she doesn't want to take it anymore

Little Brother~ One shot- Yoongi is in love with his brother's best friend but he was always just the little brother

Best Friend~ Five Shot- Hobi and his best friend have oral sex with each other all the time. Then they try cockwarming

Coaster~ Three Shot- Hobi takes his girlfriend on their first date- to an amusement park. And he wants to prove to her he's not a scaredy cat

Dior~ One Shot- Hobi and harness

Horror Movie~ Five Shot- The guys force Hobi and his best friend to watch a horror movie. Then she spends the night

Dance Instructor~ Between One to Three shot depends on word count- Hobi is teaching Jimin's best friend to dance when she wants to audition for the new girl idol group. She however keeps messing up

Mask~ One shot- Set during debut. The new makeup artist is intimidated by Hobi when he comes out wearing the studded mask for a photo shoot. She has no idea he's just a happy ball of sunshine

Jimin

Abs~ One Shot- Jimin knows how much his girlfriend loves his abs and he lives teasing her

Just Let Me Love You~ One Shot- Jimin lets his best friend listen to his new song, Serendipity, hoping she realizes he's singing about her

Tae

Filter~ One Shot (part two of Just Let me Love You)- Jimin is nervous about performing his song Filter. His girlfriend helps calm him down. After the performance he gives her a reward

My Perfect Everything~ One shot- Jimin's girlfriend wakes up to him trying to leave to go to the gym, insisting he needs to maintain his abs and she asks why

Good Boy~ One Shot- Tae is always saying he's a good boy, especially on interviews. And his girlfriend wants to know if he can really be a good boy

Bob Ross~ renamed to Masterpiece~ One Shot- Tae's girlfriend loves teasing him about his fluffy curly hair, calling him Bob Ross, after she heard ARMYS call him that. And Tae decides to do some painting

On~ One Shot- Tae's secret girlfriend is the makeup artist doing his tattoos for their song "ON". As she works on the neck tattoo, Tae decides to have some fun

Jungkook

Workout~ One Shot- Tae takes his girlfriend with him when he's going to work out. She just sits and watches him but then he decides to use her as a workout

Pick for me~ One to Three shot- Tae and his best friend always pick each other's one night stand when they go clubbing. But one night neither one of them can get a one night stand and they're both horny- Non- Idol AU

Donut- One Shot- Jungkook accidently eats his girlfriend's lemon donut. And he hates it. She's not happy either

Nerd~ Two Shot- Jungkook runs into a girl at college while he's looking at a map to find his way. She helps him but calls him a nerd and he's determined to prove he's not

Sub~ One Shot in Multiple Posts- Jungkook likes to be dominate in bed but he absolutely loves the times when he's the sub

Use Me~ Three Shots- When Jungkook's best friend is dumped, he's decides to help her forget

Tattoo~ One shot- Jungkook is struggling when his top client asked for a tattoo on her body where she has to be naked from the bottom down. Non- Idol AU

Waste it on me~ One shot- Jungkook asks his best friend to waste her time on him. Based on song

OT7/ Pairings

Seven~ (OT7)- One Shot in Multiple Posts- Jimin's best friend agrees to have fun with the guys. All of them

Maknaes~ One Shot- Jimin and his best friend decide to try and seduce the two other maknaes that they've fallen in love with

[harukihatsune]

yoongi || black coffee [r15] (su Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/9Bue5OTR6C "I hoped you would have changed," you said, your voice fading to a short silence. He let out a sarcastic sneer before an emotionless expression formed on his face, "But babe..." You looked up at him in some kind of hope that maybe he was different now, but he crushed those hopes with his next words. "You are just my pet." || uploads everyday …

[littleblackkpopsmutbook]

Tounge Technology

Date: 26/09/2017

Dear Little Black Smut Book

I had such a fun time last night I can’t wait, I got invited to go out with my best friend to some party it was like a posh fancy party I’m more laid back than that all that fancy stuff not for me. But I was practically being begged to come plus she said a hot group of guys where going to be there.

So I dressed up in my black leather and lace corset dress with fishnets and some flats adding a little dark gothic make up to tie it all together, We arrived this fancy party two hours in there was no sign of these hot boys she was raving about I felt a little cheated.🙄

So I sat down at the bar with a bottle of prosseco watching the posh and beautiful mingle away, I saw a boy walking this way he was my type dark eyes like midnight with pale white skin jet black hair I was blushing behind my wine glass.

“Excuse me is anyone sitting hear"the handsome boy asked.

"No go right ahead"I smiled drinking my drink.

"You not the party sort then"he laughed.

"I am just not the posh sort"I rolled my eyes.

"I hear ya, I’m hear with my band and manager it’s so boreing"sighed the handsome boy.

"Your in a band awesome that’s so cool"I beamed I was wondering what kind of band he was in.

"What about you hottie what do you do"he seductively smirked.

"I’m a dancer in a bar my name is Strawberry 🍓"I smiled finishing off my drink.

"Mmm my name is Yoongi but people know me as Suga"He purred getting closer to be his breathe on my ear was making me tingle inside.

"Did you know Strawberrys taste better dipped in Suga"I joked with a wink.

Yes book I did say that cheesy pick up line, Yoongi laughed at me thinking it was funny but then he smirked at me. His hand ran up my thigh I was kinda turned on by him he smelt so good like white musk.

"Then lets test this theory out baby my room is just upstairs I’ll text the boys I’ve gone to bed early"Yoongi whispered in my ear.

Yoongi pulled me into him holding my hand we ran into the elevator,Pinning me against the wall of the elevator kissing me roughly biting my bottom lip his eyes darkened with desire and lust. Feeling his hands roam my body I couldn’t help but moan into his mouth he stopped and smirked as we arrived at his floor.

Unlocking his hotel room we raced in landing on the big plush king size bed, He dominated me his lips attacking my neck biting and nibbling on my weak zones it felt amazing like I was away in my own fantasy world with Yoongi. Feeling his breathe on my neck and ear I was lost with him.

"You like this baby"Yoongi asked.

"Yeah your really good I want more"I purred.

"You gotta be patient baby girl I wanna take my time with you first strip out of that dress for me"Yoongi said biting his lip.

I wiggled out of my leather and Lace dress my gothic pale skin matching against my black lace underwear exposing all my tattoos, Yoongi bit his lip looking at me he beconed me over and stood in front of him.

"You like what you see"I asked wiggling my body.

"I’ve never fucked a girl like you but damn I want to now"Yoongi lustfully spoke rubbing himself.

"Then touch me more please be rough"I whispered against his lips.

With them words Yoongi pulled me back onto the bed he ripped on his shirt unveiling his shirtless form he climbed on top of me, We kissed his tounge dominated my mouth making me whimper his fingers tangled in my hair pulling it hard I ruffled his raven locks.

I took off my bra my breasts now revealed in front of him he stoped kissing and looked at my breasts his mouth watering with lusty hunger, He squeezed them hard I looked into his eyes as he began licking and sucking on my breasts smirking at me as he teased my nipples with his tongue.

"You look so hot moaning for me"Yoongi moaned.

"Your making me feel like this"I gasped in desire.

"Who’s my baby girl"asked Yoongi seductively.

"I am daddy"I moaned.

"That’s right I could play with these all day your neck looks so pretty with my marks on your neck but I wanna show you why daddy is called Tounge Technology"said Yoongi making his way down my body.

Yoongi kissed down my stomach making a bath not losing site of me as he arrived at my pussy, He ripped my panties off with his teeth and tore my fishnets where my pussy was.

"Your so wet look at you dripping for me has no guy fucked you in a while"asked Yoongi seductively.

"Last month that the last time I had sex"I admitted.

"Aww my poor baby that’s not gonna happen I’ll fuck You whenever and however you like just relax for me and let me show you why I’m better than all them other guys"Yoongi smirked.

Without warning Yoongi began to finger me two of his dexterous fingers pushing in and out of me making me moan like crazy, He began to nibble on my clit roughly his tounge drove me crazy my hands pulling on his hair. Looking into his eyes as he pleasured me.

"You taste as good as you look so sweet"moaned Yoongi against my clit.

"Ah Yoongi mmm I’m gonna ah"I moaned tossing and turning in lust.

"Cum for me baby lets taste your sweet juices"Yoongi purred with sin.

I felt my self lose control I didn’t just came I squirted all over Yoongi his tounge lapping up all my juices I was a shaking mess. Yoongi licked my cum off him and took of his pants and boxers to show his dick he was big and hard it looked so delicious I thought it wouldn’t be fair if I had all the fun he laid on the bed.

"Suck me baby I want them lips around my dick"Yoongi growled.

"I want to I wanna make you feel good to"I said breathlessly.

I sucked Sugas dick he was big and tasted sinfully sweet like a candy cane I was addicted to his taste, his moans were so gruff and just turned me on even more as he fucked my mouth roughly. Pulling on my hair I could feel him twitch in my mouth and it felt good, Sugas whimpers became heavy I knew he was close it felt to take control for once he was good. Yoongi grunted my name though his teeth loud moans poured out of his mouth as he climaxed into my mouth, His cum was sweet and warm I felt so in charge.

"Look at you babe did I taste good"growled Yoongi.

"Yeah I want more daddy"I begged.

"Well baby you have been good all night for me like the little vixen you are okay get on the bed"smirked Yoongi.

"Like this"I smiled.

I laid down on the bed on the silky crimson red sheets they beamed against my pale skin, Suga crawled on top of me his body against mine his musky scent washing over me he pressed his forehead against mine and pushed his cock inside of me. Suga captured my lips before I could moan our sex was rampent and rough he ravished each and every part of me kissing my neck, Grabbing my breasts I was addicted to him the sex was amazing and other worldly taking me to heaven and back has he hit my g spot at amazing speed unlike anything I had ever felt before.

"Mmm baby your so warm and tight do you like it"asked Yoongi lust dripping all over his voice.

"I like it I wanna cum so bad"I moaned.

"Then do it cum all over my dick ah yeah your mine"Yoongi roared.

"I’m yours I’m gonna cum ah ah ahhhhhh"I screamed.

Yoongi growled like an animal indulging in its pray I felt him cum inside me it felt so good and I climaxed all over his length we laid next to each other. I kissed his finger sucking on them still riding the wave of my orgasm.

"I may have to come back to see you again"smirked Yoongi.

"Sounds like fun” I winked

[cuddlesmylove1]

Mobster's Mistress (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/wF1n8jFwyU A BTS Suga Smut Life is a game and a difficult one to win. A young woman is thrown into a mafia chess game and becomes the most desired piece. Through this spine crippling journey, her innocence morphs into intelligence and a new person is born. The color is hope. He leans closer to me and whispers, "It's okay babe, I'll be gentle. But that doe…

[vankoya]

in all honesty, i don't really pick up how people can sincerely like you. i've been on and off with your personas since sugasmut, and your 'personalities' have irritated me to begin with. the way you display yourself insinuates a classic enforced persona which is genuinely concerning, in my opinion. i am aware that considerably many people will doubtlessly disagree, but this is only my take on this issue. infuriating anybody wasn't the aim i was going for.

This is what I visualise when people so confidently express their opinion when, in fact, their opinion is completely skewed and/or wrong:

Now, my personas were never about personalities/personality changes, they all revolved around my creativity/creativity changes. I do not have the time, energy, nor brain capacity to create three individual personalities and then act them out.

So, ultimately, you are calling my actual personality irritating. Which is chill, I never expect anyone to like me. But I am just telling you that to invalidate your ‘classic enforced persona’ argument. The only aspects that I ‘enforce’ are all of the hearts and keyboard smashes, which I do to soften my messages that can otherwise come across blunt, since tone is difficult to pick up through text.

Secondly, can we ever sincerely like anyone we meet over the internet, in that case? Are we all not putting out our best selves, or slightly edited versions that eliminate all of the ‘bad’ stuff? Food for thought.

[hobibliophile]

Do you remember which was the first BTS fanfiction you read?

Oh boy that was like... 2014, 2015? I definitely cannot remember any specific pieces, it was most likely a shorter piece on a scenario blog, but I do remember some of the first distinct writers that I read aka @an-exotic-writer, @tayegi, @vankoya‘s old blog when it was sugasmut then script (LOL), @jungkxook (when they were taexhyung omg throwback) and @writingseoul

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[bangtanwritings]

Lessons Learned pt 1

You glance at your watch as the restaurant around you slowly empties. The time reads 10:13. He was supposed to be here three hours ago. He texted you saying he would be a few minutes late, not three hours.

“Miss, I’m sorry to rush you, but we’re past closing time and the staff members need to clean so they can leave. Would you like me to call you a cab?”

You finish off the wine in your glass and stand up, placing a tip in the waitress’ hand. “Thank you, but I’m going to walk. The food was delicious.”

The crisp night air greets you as you exit, heading down the well-lit street of the city. Where was he? Did something serious happen?

 You try texting him again. I’m heading home. Call me soon, love. Like the previous messages, it doesn’t deliver. You lock your screen and put your phone in your pocket, but not before making sure the volume is at its highest setting. The clouds roll in and thunder begins to rumble in the distance. Within minutes, freezing rain pours from the sky, drenching you and forcing you to run to the shelter of a bar nearby. Seeing that the rain isn’t going to stop its meticulous downpour anytime soon, you make your way to the bar for a drink. As you order, you hear an all too familiar laugh to your right. You glance and see him sitting there, surrounded by a small group of people who are also laughing as they listen to him ramble. By the time you push your way through to where he sits, he seems to be in an intriguing conversation with a very pretty girl.

“Yoongi?” you call, but he doesn’t seem to hear. “Min Yoogi!” you say a little louder when you reach him. Rather than turning your way, he holds a single finger up signaling you to wait. You quickly grab the arm of the chair he occupies, turning him to face you and severing his conversation with the girl. “What the hell, Yoongi?”

He looks at you with an unamused expression. “I was having a conversation with this nice girl and you interrupted. May I help you, since you seem to lack all forms of patience?”

Has he lost his mind? You sat and waited for him for three hours on your anniversary of two years only to find him in a bar talking with some other girl. “Did you forget we were celebrating our anniversary over dinner tonight? You said you were going to be a few minutes late, but you didn’t show.”

“No.” He simply states. No? He didn’t forget? He left you sitting there alone like an idiot on purpose? He turns back to the girl to undoubtedly finish his conversation, but you turn him back.

“What now?” He asks, irritation lacing his voice.

“Where’s your phone? I tried texting you. I was worried.” You confess.

“About that…” He gestures to a glass of beer on the counter in front of him that holds his black iphone.

“I’m going home.” you tell him, your voice quiet and controlled.

“Yea, don’t wait up for me.” He says with a wave as you walk towards the door. Wouldn’t dream of it.