#ao3 taegi

[vminhoes]

Dinner and a show

Yoongi doesn't expect the hot guy he's been crushing on to be the who he's delivering food to, and Taehyung doesn't expect the pretty omega who doesn't know his name to come to his door in heat

[ze-eternalmarsh]

Name: Acorns For Your Heart

Ship: VSope (Taehyung/Yoongi/Hoseok - BTS

Rating: Explicit

Category: M/M

Wordcount: currently at 35,182 with 5 chapters (has 21 chapters + 1 epilogue. More than 180k words total)

Type: Long fic (finished but chapters being posted weekly on Fridays)

Tags: fluff, angst, smut, alternate universe, soulmates, magic, fantasy, magical realism, soulmarks, strangers to lovers, friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, angst with a happy ending, lack of communication, polyamory, polyamory negotiations, self-discovery, self-worth issues, self-hatred, falling in love, denial of feelings, feelings realization, healing, bonding, literal sleeping together, cuddling, trauma, loss, physical disability, grief/mourning, unhealthy coping mechanisms, slow burn (HELLA slow), self-acceptance, growth, idiots in love, not actually unrequired love, love confessions, magic shop owner Yoongi, witch Yoongi, squirrel hybrid Hoseok, vampire Taehyung, eventual smut (other tags to be added)

Summary:

In a world where tattoos appear on people's bodies when they fall in love with their designated person, Hoseok, a squirrel hybrid, and Taehyung, a vampire, turn out to be soulmates. Despite only meeting recently and not being in love yet, they both get their soulmark only a week after meeting. It’s something that Yoongi, Hoseok's witchy best friend, can't seem to accept.

Especially since Yoongi has had a soulmark on his body for Hoseok for years, with no sign of the hybrid reciprocating it.

[As mentioned, pre-written fic with 21+1 chapters that updates every Fridays! Pls read the notes for potential triggers or sensitive subjects that will be mentioned in the fic]

[Incredible art by this artist on twitter that I commissioned for this fic! Please check them and this fic out :D!]

[indigolover97]

We Started It

Epilogue: Slow Dancing

5 Years Later

Yoongi fiddles with the silver band around his ring finger as he works on the piles of paperwork on his desk. He glances at the new wedding picture that Taehyung had dropped off, staring at the wide boxy smile on his husband’s face. His eyes trace Taehyung’s figure as he stands clutching Yoongi’s side in front of the metal ducks at the Haslla Museum. Yoongi has to admit he likes this photo more than their honeymoon one in front of the Eiffel Tower.

A knock at the door tears his eyes away from his husband’s handsome face.

“Come in,” Yoongi calls, raising a brow in confusion as a youthful face pokes his head around the doorframe. “Can I help you?”

“Ah,” the boy stutters, shuffling into the room. His fraying sneakers squeak against the floor as he walks over to the chair in front of Yoongi’s desk. “The lady downstairs said to talk to you about a possible job opening, as a bartender.”

Yoongi nods as he takes in the boy’s scrappy appearance, his tattered pants, loose black shirt, and beaten black backpack that has a small purple heart pin on the strap. “Do you have any experience as a bartender?”

The boy shakes his head but says quickly, “But I can learn! I pick things up really quickly, I’m sure I can learn!”

Yoongi hums, clicking his tongue. “Are you even old enough to serve alcohol?”

“I’m turning eighteen next month, on the first.” The boy says quickly. “That would be enough time to get me trained and then I can get straight to work.”

Yoongi frowns and opens his mouth to send the boy away, but stops when the boy grasps his hands together tightly in his lap and hangs his head in preparation for the denial. He pauses and takes a real good look at the boy. He's young and looks like he’s been on the street for the past few weeks.

“Do you have anywhere to stay during your training?” Yoongi asks, already guessing the answer as the boy blinks up at him.

He shakes his head, “No sir, I would have to ask for an advancement on my first paycheck so I can get myself a place to stay.”

Yoongi clicks his tongue, “How long have you been in Seoul?”

“I’ve been here for school, but I’ve only been on my own for the past three weeks.” The boy answers scrunching his brows in confusion at Yoongi’s questions.

Yoongi doesn’t press on the reason why he’s been on the streets, only nods as he pulls out a sheet of paper from his desk. “Name, date of birth, and clothing size. You’ll be staying with my husband and I until we can get you trained and working. I don’t give advancements to employees that haven’t shown me what they’re capable of.”

“Oh no sir, you don’t have to…” the boy stops at the look Yoongi levels at him and gives a swift bow as he gives a quiet thank you. “My name is Jeon Jungkook.”

“Well Jungkook-ah, if you will follow me.” Yoongu says standing after filling out the contract for his employment. “I’ll show you where you’ll be staying, my husband should be home by now. Do you have any food allergies that we need to know about?”

Jungkook blinks as Yoongi guides him by the shoulder onto the elevator, “I have a gluten allergy.”

Yoongi smiles and presses the seven button, “We can work with that.”

The elevator door closes and Yoongi’s smile grows as the sounds of smooth jazz grow louder and louder as they rise.

“Yoons, is that you?” A deep voice calls before Taehyung pops around the corner and smiles widely as he catches sight of Yoongi as the doors open again to their home.

“Yeah I’m home,” Yoongi mutters, pulling Jungkook forward to introduce the pair. He takes in the sight of his tall husband bouncing on his toes as he shakes Jungkook’s hand and leads him to their guest bedroom.

He walks into the kitchen to check on the dinner that Taehyung had started, petting their poodle, Holly, as he passed him on the couch. Yeontan, their newest pomeranian puppy, jumped from his little bed in the corner and followed Yoongi into the kitchen, yapping excitedly at his heels.

“Go bother your Appa, Tannie.” Yoongi mutters to the black fluff ball, only to get an indignant yip in response. He sighs and hands the menace a little slice of chicken from the simmering pan, “You’re nearly as bad as him. I swear Jiminie gave you to us just to annoy me.”

Yeontan runs off with his prize and Yoongi laughs as he watches his short little feet dash across the hardwoods. He turns back to the stove and starts lowering the heat of the pots, mentally calculating to see if they had enough food to feed an obviously very hungry teenager. Arms come around Yoongi’s shoulders as he’s moving to check the rice cooker, he lays a hand on the wrist of one as he feels Taehyung bury his nose into the top of his head.

“You brought home a stray,” Taehyung chuckles, running his thumbs over Yoongi’s collarbone.

Yoongi grunts, “We’re probably going to need to go shopping for him tomorrow. I don’t think he has anything but what’s in that scrappy backpack of his.”

Taehyung hums in agreement and ducks his head down against the side of Yoongi’s neck, shuffling behind him as Yoongi moves back in front of the stove. “I’m having him take a shower now, looks like the boy hasn’t been able to wash properly in weeks. What did he come here for?”

“A job as a bartender,” Yoongi answers, tasting one of the sauces before giving a spoon full for Taehyung to try. He gets a hum of approval for it and turns down the heat to keep it at a gentle simmer. “He’s not old enough to serve alcohol now, his birthday is the first of September.”

“We’ll have to celebrate then,” Taehyung murmurs, placing a kiss against the side of Yoongi’s neck before pulling away from him completely. He moves to Yoongi’s side and starts helping him finish the dinner.

Jungkook comes out of the guest room a moment later, his hair a wet mop on top of his head and cleaner clothes on his body. He blinks at the array of food on the table and his stomach audibly grumbles.

“Ah, sorry,” he mutters, clutching his stomach as Taehyung and Yoongi simply chuckle and wave him over to sit down with them.

“Don’t worry about it, we’ll get you fed up in no time.” Taehyung chuckles, patting his shoulder and scooping large portions onto his plate. He waves off any protest from Jungkook, “Eat up, we can always order more food if we need to. I didn’t expect another guest tonight.”

“Thank you,” Jungkook murmurs, bowing his head to them before slowly digging into his plate. A scowl appears on the boy’s face and Yoongi almost worries about having made the sauce too spicy, even if Taehyung could handle it, when the boy moans in ecstasy and mutters a quiet, “So good.”

Yoongi chuckles as he starts digging to his own plate, he feels Taehyung lay a gentle hand on his thigh and he drops his free one to interlace their fingers. They share a brief smile before focusing on their food and start a conversation with their new guest.

As he watches Taehyung and Jungkook talk animatedly to each other, Yoongi idly wonders how long the boy will be staying with them.

[ao3statistics]

This is self-made. Date: 19.05.2024

I assume no guarantee or liability for the completeness, correctness and accuracy of this chart despite my best efforts.

Includes fanfictions in all languages available on Ao3, NOT English only.

Percentages were rounded up or rounded down to natural numbers for easier comprehension.

Results for the pairing "Taehyung/Reader" and "Taehyung/You" are merged under the tag "Taehyung/You", the results for female and male OC's were added up.

Somehow the "Taehyung/everyone" tag is not merged with the "Taehyung/*name of every BTS member*" tag. I didn't add them up in case the "Taehyung/everyone" tag includes ships with non-BTS people as well.

Poly ships were included.

More charts will follow. :)

Want to have a chart for different pairings, headcanons etc. in your favourite fandom? Send me an ask!

[tometwink]

tags: explicit sexual content | alternate universe - non-famous | mild angst with a happy ending | taegikook | friends with benefits | threesome | touch starved | praise kink | aftercare | cuddling

“Hi,” he says, softly, and something inside Yoongi breaks. “Hi?” He echoes fast, sharp - biting, even though he hadn’t meant to. “That’s it?” Jungkook’s brow knits a little and he glances at Taehyung. Puts down his phone. “What do you want me to say, hyung?” “You know how long it’s been?” He snaps, because this is too easy, and Yoongi - Yoongi doesn’t know how to function with ‘easy’. “You know how fucking hard it is to be - and you’re not even gonna ask what the fuck I want?” Taehyung’s lips curl slightly in his peripheral, weight shifting so he can jam a hand into his pocket. “It’s 3am, hyung.” He comments, flippant. “I think we know what you want.” Yoongi’s silent, then, only for a moment, just long enough.  Too long, because Taehyung shifts a little closer, between Yoongi and the bed now, pauses. “You want to tell us anyway?” He asks, and it hangs in the air, thick and heavy, makes it hard to breathe. It’s the invitation Yoongi came here for, had expected to get turned away with words of disbelief and ridicule. Finds himself faltering now, all that cocksure certainty evaporated like the smoke that had clouded his senses before, made him think this was something he could do. “You gonna kick me out?” Yoongi says, finally, carefully, just to be safe, and Taehyung looks at him like maybe he’s stupid. Looks at him like maybe he thinks it’s endearing.  “Have we ever?” He returns, simply, watches as Yoongi shakes his head. They haven’t. He doesn’t understand it, never has, but this space seems to be his to take, whenever he wants it, and - he does.  He wants. So fucking badly.

Empty Spaces on ao3

[jetemots]

does anyone know a taegi fic that takes place in college i think?, where yoongi is mute and taehyung (who has autism but finds out later) immediately falls in love with him, tries to talk to him but since yoongi doesn't say anything taehyung thinks that yoongi hates him. taehyung is an art lover and yoongi works at a radio station with namjoon. overall it contains jikook too but jungkook secretly loved yoongi for a long time and if i'm not mistaken it has nam2seok too. I read this fanfic on ao3 a long time ago, but i can't find it anymore :(((((((

[limelight-write]

one lifetime with you would’ve been enough on ao3

[btschooseafic]

AO3 Recs

Cold Wash by JuweWright [completed, need an account to read]

taehyung x yoongi, asexual character(s), laundromat, mentioned vminkook (polyam)

yoongi and taehyung meet at a laundromat in the middle of the night. taehyung helps yoongi with self-acceptance

[hey-snow]

made of starlight (1/7)

pairing: taehyung/yoongi

tags: enemies to lovers but like "enemies" to lovers aka one of them missed the memo and the other is easily swayed, so much fluff and i'm not sorry

summary: Tapping one finger on the opposite elbow, he mulls over Namjoon’s words. Even if Namjoon has a point… “How do you all intend for this to work, exactly? You're just going to turn us loose in the woods and hope we don’t murder each other?”

Namjoon seems to deflate a little, his relief palpable. “You’re not going to murder each other, hyung. You’d die first, anyway, Taehyung is wily.” Yoongi snorts. “You have a month,” Namjoon continues, ignoring him. “Four weeks to write eight songs together."

-------

When Yoongi is forcibly sent to the mountains to write music with Kim Taehyung, the last thing he expects is for all of his walls to come crumbling down.

rating: mature

link:https://archiveofourown.org/works/45326473/chapters/114037501

[vminhoes]

Here comes Santa Claus

When Yoongi comes home from a holiday party, the last thing he expects is to find his husband in their living room wearing a Santa Claus costume.

~

“Come on Yoongi, play with me.” Taehyung pouted, finally breaking character. “I got the costume and everything.”

“How on earth am I supposed to take you seriously like this?” Yoongi inquired. “What are we even roleplaying as? Santa Claus coming down a grown man’s chimney and asking me to sit on his lap and tell him what I want for Christmas?”

“Precisely!” Taehyung smiled up in excitement. “It’s innovative, right?”

[minsungsoftie]

cat's tongue is rough

Summary

Day 19 of quarantine and millionaire daddy’s boy Taehyung has always wanted a cat hybrid to play with. 1x soft white fluffy trained cat hybrid male | Free Domestic Shipping Add to cart Proceed to check out

Pairing: Taehyung x Yoongi

Word Count: 2k

Tags: smut, pwp

Read on AO3 here

[ze-eternalmarsh]

Name: Soulmate Outing

Ship: Taegi (Taehyung/Yoongi) - BTS

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Category: M/M

Wordcount: 12,370k

Type: One Shot

Tags: soulmates, soulmarks, tattoos, soulmate AU, homophobia, transphobia, slow burn, strangers to friends to lovers, coffee shop AU, hurt/comfort, soft, fluff, angst (a little), happy ending, cuddling/snuggling

Summary:

In a world where soulmates are identified by tattoos of the first sentence their soulmate says to them, Min Yoongi didn't expect to be thrown into a pretty complicated situation when he meets his.

Aka: what happens when you accidentally "out" (not really) your soulmate by meeting him in front of his homophobic parents?

[indigolover97]

We Started It

Chapter 4: Snooze

Taehyung spends the next week organizing Namjoon’s paperwork and creating a filing program for his company to use. Hobi is always present while he works, which he understands, they need to make sure he doesn’t corrupt any of their data or steal any company secrets. Seokjin comes in every now and then to bother the pair, Taehyung tries to keep his barbs down to a minimum.

Taehyung hardly sees Namjoon, apart from early in the morning when he wakes up from another nightmare. But Yoongi is an ever coming and going presence throughout his day, always giving an update on the different men they’re tracking. And, despite Namjoon’s claim that he’s not a morning person, Yoongi is always awake when Taehyung wakes up and makes him a cup of tea. Taehyung tries a different blend everyday.

“What will it be this morning?” Yoongi asks, flicking the light on as he enters the kitchen, not even glancing at Taehyung’s slumped form at the counter as he fills the kettle.

Taehyung hums in thought as he rubs the kinks out of his neck, “Got anything for muscle cramps, being hunched over the computers is starting to hurt my neck.”

Yoongi hums and pulls a box out of the cupboard, “I’ve heard ginger tea helps with muscle cramps.”

“I’ll try it then,” Taehyung murmurs, tilting his head side to side trying to get the ache out of it.

Yoongi sets a tea bag into a mug for him and places his own mug under the coffee maker. “Honey or sugar?”

“Honey, I think that’ll pair better with the ginger.” Taehyung answers, watching as Yoongi pours the hot water into his mug and pulls out a jar of honey from another shelf.

He takes the steaming mug with a quiet ‘thank you’ as Yoongi slides into his seat next to him with his coffee. He’s grateful to Yoongi for never asking why Taehyung doesn’t seem to sleep very long. He simply comes into the kitchen, makes the tea he asks for and just sits with him as they drink under the rising sun.

“How long have you been in the Bulletproof Company?” Taehyung asks, his eyes flickering over at Yoongi’s relaxed posture swimming in the large sweatshirt he likes to wear at night.

Yoongi hums in thought for a moment, “I worked under Namjoon’s father, Kim Gong-Yoo the Goblin of Ilsan, for a few years. I can’t remember how long I’ve worked under the Kim family.”

“Are you under contract with them?” Taehyung asks as he takes a sip of the warm tea. It slips warmly down his throat, coating it in a fresh, honeyed taste.

“I don’t think I’d classify my role as being under a contract,” Yoongi muses, taking a sip of his coffee. “As Namjoon’s Second in Command, I have just as much power as he does. I could leave and start my own company if I wanted to, but I hate being in charge of everything. I’d rather leave that to Joon to do.”

Taehyung hums in agreement, “There’s no benefit to being the leader, it’s just more work and more people to watch over.”

Yoongi grunts in agreement and chuckles, “I don’t envy Namjoon one bit, but I’m happy to help him keep everyone in line.”

“He’s lucky to have you and Hobi-hyung to help him. Peakboy thinks he has his men’s respect but he doesn’t. They’re just too afraid to move against him, he has leverage over everyone in the Hwarang Boys.” Taehyung admits quietly, feeling Yoongi glance at him.

“What does he have on you? I’ve heard that you’ve refused to join any other company during your yearly contract review.” Yoongi says idly, taking note of Taehyung’s slight flinch.

“It’s not my decision whether I stay or leave, Peakboy owns me. He makes the final decision on what I do.” Taehyung says bitterly, taking a gulp of his tea, clenching his fist around the ceramic mug.

Yoongi tuts his tongue, “So, these temporary contracts are the only thing you can decide on?”

Taehyung nods as he runs a hand through his hair, pulling his long bangs out of his face. “I take as many as I can every year, it’s the only way I can get out of that damn house.”

Yoongi hums in understanding as he raises his coffee to his lips, “I’ve heard of contracts like that, they sound like a real bitch to try and get out of.”

Taehyung huffs, giving one swift nod, “They are, especially when you can’t access the contract yourself. I have no idea what Peakboy signed to have me, or what loopholes I could use to get myself out from under his thumb.”

“You could just kill him,” Yoongi suggests, chuckling when Taehyung snorts with laughter.

“Fuck I wish I could, Peakboy made it very clear that if I ever had a hand in his death that my contract would just be transfured to his second. I can’t even lay a finger on that man, or pay someone to do it.” Taehyung says bitterly, looking over at Yoongi as he takes another sip of his tea. “So if you have any more bright ideas, Yoongi-ssi, I’d love to hear them. I’ve only been trying to escape from him for twelve years.”

Yoongi rolls his eyes, tucking a strand of blonde hair behind his ear as his smile becomes wide and gummy, “Stop being a little shit about it, Taehyung-ssi. Whining and moaning about it won’t get you anywhere.”

Taehyung, the ever mature seventeen year old that he is, sticks his tongue out as an answer making Yoongi roll his eyes at him.

Yoongi leaves the kitchen just before Namjoon wanders in for his morning coffee, he greets Taehyung at the counter as he places his mug under the machine. Hobi comes bouncing into the room with Seokjin in tow and the pair of them start pulling out ingredients for breakfast.

“Since it seems like you’re going to be with us for a while, Taehyung, we should put you on the meal rotation.” Hobi says brightly, rinsing some rice at the sink as he looks over at him.

“You guys cook your own food?” Taehyung asks, watching as Seokjin chops some bell peppers with practiced hands.

Hobi nods as he pours the cloudy water down the drain and starts rinsing the rice some more, “We’ve brought on chefs before but with the Seoul Empire possibly watching our every move, we didn’t want to risk getting poisoned while we hunted for Jang-ssi’s killer.”

Taehyung nods, “That’s smart, I only know a few basic recipes but I’m a fast learner.”

“Add any allergies you have to the list on the fridge,” Hobi says, jutting his thumb at the silver fridge and the scratty handwritten white page that sits on it. “Or any preferences, we already had to take all seafood off the list because Joonie hates it.”

Taehyung thinks he hears Namjoon mutter ‘crabs are friends, not food’ as he passes but he’s not sure. He stands from his chair and goes over to look at the list. He chuckles at Yoongi’s neat handwriting of ‘I’m allergic to all you idiots, get out of my house’.

He looks over at Seokjin at the stove, “Even with food you’re an annoying bastard. Garlic and potatoes, that’s basically the whole Italian menu.”

Seokjin rolls his eyes and continues his work at the stove, “Let me know what you’re allergic to, I’d like to subtly poison you until you leave.”

Taehyung snorts and starts to leave the room to change out of his loose sweats, “Sorry to disappoint you Seokjin, but I’m not allergic to anything and I have a tolerance to basic poisons.”

He snickers as he hears Seokjin’s scoff and Hobi’s loud laughter as he makes his way up the stairs. As he pulls on his black slacks and buttons up his white dress shirt, he tries to quell the bubbling happiness at being here in the Bulletproof Company’s crew. He can’t allow himself to get used to it, it’ll just hurt more when he has to leave.

[yeoubimoments]

daily fic rec

The Less I Know The Better by @/mucha

taegi ✦ 40k ✦ explicit modern, fake relationship, angst, mutual pining

this one is an absolute treat! yoongi hires tae to be his pretend boyfriend but then it becomes a bit too real and that's cliché to a fault, but also funny, well-written and just a really good time overall.

summary:

“Together with their families, Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin… Wow, this is formal… Wait,” Hoseok squints at the paper, before looking back at Yoongi with a quizzical look on his face. “They invited you with a guest? But… You’re single, right?”

“Min Yoongi,” Jimin glares at him over the bar, crossing his arms sternly over his chest. “If you’re seeing someone and you didn’t tell us I will kick your ass, so help me god.”

“I’m not dating anyone,” Yoongi sighs, grabbing the invitation and scanning it quickly. The words “with a guest” are underlined and Yoongi can almost see it: the smugness on his brother’s face as he nods with satisfaction, putting the pencil down.

“So what does it mean?”

Yoongi shifts uncomfortably in his seat, avoiding making eye contact.

"I might’ve… invented a boyfriend," he finally mumbles to the glass in front of him.

[theharrowing]

White Lies

Yoongi is everything you could ask for. He is attractive, confident, and smart. And his partner Taehyung is as possessive as he is beautiful. Too bad a relationship would be a major conflict of interest.

You need to have them, at all costs.

🤍 Yoongi x Female Reader x Taehyung

🤍 word count: work in progress (currently 10.5k words) + images of social media posts & text conversations

🤍 college au, partial social media au with a lot of written story, strangers to lovers & established relationship, yandere, hurt/comfort, smut, fluff, angst, slash, poly, minor character injury & death, graphic violence, nsfw, 21+.

🤍 warnings: 🕊 dead dove 🕊. toxic relationships (dishonesty, jealousy, yandere behavior); ACAB includes our MC, sorry you found out this way; corrupt policing. more specific warnings coming soon, pending the release of each chapter.

🤍 part 2 of the Rose-Tinted Obsessions series

🤍 this is a sequel to Boy Blue! i highly recommend that you start at the beginning to fully understand the the dynamic & history between Yoongi & Taehyung. there will be a lot of references to Boy Blue; this fic will spoil the shit out of it. this includes some major character deaths!!! this MC/reader character is not the same MC/reader character from Boy Blue.

🤍 note: all detective work and cop jargon in this fic is either made up on the spot or comes from years of watching/listening to true crime media. i have no credentials in this field and i do not claim to know what i am talking about. for the sake of simplicity & also my sanity, all dialogue that is written and spoken is going to be in English. characters are from Korea and living/working in the US, and we can fill in the gaps between what language they are speaking in which context. also, although i try to keep the mc's physical description vague, i will refer to her as having curves and having hair that can be gripped onto. length and texture will be left vague. places mentioned are completely made up. i may be using actual city and neighborhood names to make it feel real, but every school, bar, etc. is fake and any similarities they have to real places is coincidence.

🤍 also note: this fic is going to be extremely contrived and dramatic, just like its predecessor was. we are not here for award winning story telling; think of it like a trashy daytime soap opera and a gore porn horror film had a baby. obviously, i do not condone the behaviors in this story; it is a work of fiction.

🤍 written parts beta read by @neoneunnajimin

🤍 check out the playlist!

🤍 posted nov. 2023 - present | read on ao3

INDEX

0: Introductions | 0 words + screencaps

1: Do not, under any circumstances, become emotionally attached to either of these men | 2.9k words + screencaps

— TaeGi POV 1: What the fuck is this??? | 0 words + screencaps

2: Sleep sweet, pretty | 7.4k words + screencaps

UPDATES ARE CURRENTLY PAUSED!!!

i have been struggling with mental health stuff, grief stuff, and writer's block, and so i am going to lessen how many fics i juggle at once. hopefully it won't be on hiatus for too long. 💜

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