#sanguis alpha

[minthesin]

👏👏👏👏👏👏👏I have to say this is one of the best fanfics I’ve ever read. The emotions, the grief, the whole vampire AU, and ofc the smut:))). You’re such an incredible author, luv you. Thank you for this ✨masterpiece✨

Imma read the second book now, I’m sure it’s gonna be sooooooooooo gooooood

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

“You change universities after moving towns. Your new university is an old, ancient building with secret tunnels and whispered ghost stories. There are two fraternities, which for some reason always seem to be in a quarrel. Alpha consisting of Kim Taehyung, Kim Namjoon, Park Jimin and Min Yoongi. Handsome, porcelain skinned men, who act as if they are out of another century and for some reason everyone on campus seems to be scared of. And Sanguis consisting of Jeon Jungkook, Kim Seokjin and Jung Hoseok. Men with skin just as pale and their faces just as beautiful, who always wear sunglasses when it is light outside and who never seem to open their curtains. And for some peculiar reason you always find yourself in the middle of them….”

Pairing: OT7 x f.Reader with main Taehyung x f.Reader & Yoongi x f.Reader

Genre: Mystery, Fantasy, Romance, Smut, University!AU, Vampire!AU

Warnings: This story contains very sexually explicit scenes, cursing, blood & blood drinking, morally grey characters, violence and death. If you are sensitive to such topics I advice you read with care.

Wordcount: 368.386

#01 - Initium

#02 - Rendezvous

#03 - Brunch

#04 - Schauspiel

#05 - Turbatio

#06 - Swing 

#07 - Sidus

#08 - Prandiculum

#09 - Parasomnia

#10 - Rain

Keep reading

[steddiebbang]

When The Buzzer Sounds: Second Chance Romance | M |  31K

so what if right now everything’s wrong?: Rockstar AU | Rating E | 35k

A Thousand Flowers Could Bloom: Angst | E | 90k

All Thanks to the Power of Love (No, Really): Zombie Apocalypse | M | 23k

In A Mirrored Room, Talking To Myself: Ghost Hunting | E | 62k 

Sanguis Draconis: Fantasy | Explicit | 120k

Feels Like The First Time: 50 First Dates AU | Teen and Up | 50k

Getting to know you (again): Amnesia AU | E | 68k

Sex, Drugs, and a Haunted House: Haunted House AU | E | ~27k

Sacred and Profane: Post-Vecna | E | 18K

You Left Me on the Line (Last Night): Action/Adventure | E | 55k

Glory Days: Alpha/Baseball/Omega AU | E | 80k

To Leave The Darkness: Hello From The Hallowoods Fusion | E | 70k

Bear Hugs: Second Chance Hockey Romance | E | 76k

The Setup: Rom-Com | M | 26k

naming the stars in the sky after you: post canon second chances | E | 45k

No Chance Showmance: Modern Theatre AU | Mature | 50k

[bangtanwritershq]

BangtanWritersHQ Presents: “Uncover The Mythos of Bangtan” Masterlist

For June 2023, we put together a collection of fics that focus on the mythological, folklore, and urban legend types of alternate universes! We asked our members to share with us their mythos-themed stories so that we could share them with you! If you are in an enchanting and whimsical mood, this masterlist is for you! In this post, you’ll find fics from our network members that feature any and all members with various mystical AU types and tropes!

Browse at your leisure and ENJOY!

KEY:

🔞 - nsfw (mature themes) ✅ - sfw (no warnings) 💖 - smut ⚠️ - other warnings

SET UP - emojis: Title (if link is to another platform) | Author [parts] pairings, genre/aus, rating, word count

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Curse of The Serpent | @colormepurplex2 [2/2] Pairing: Perseus!Namjoon x Medusa!Jimin AU Type: Gods & Monsters | smut, angst, mild fluff Rating: MA WC: 12,046

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Dream For Us | @colormepurplex2 [2/2] Pairing: Hyung Line x f.Reader AU Type: Demi-Gods & Monsters | light smut, angst Rating: MA WC: 15,255

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Flowers of Fate | @colormepurplex2 [4/4] Pairing: Fae!Yoongi x Human!Reader (ft. x Jimin/Namjoon/Jungkook) AU Type: Beltane, Scottish Folklore | smut, angst, fluff Rating: MA WC: 56,072

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Ambrosia & Nectar | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Dionysus!Jungkook x Phanessa!Reader AU Type: Greek Mythos | angst, smut, fluff Rating: MA WC: 5,112

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Petals With Luv | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Emporer!Jungkook x PalaceWoman!Reader AU Type: fantasy au | royalty au | angst | smut | thriller/spooky | fluff Rating: MA WC: 6,241

🔞 💖 ⚠️ The Eight | @noonasto [125/125] Pairing: OT7 x OC AU Type: Soulmates | smut, fluff, angst Rating: MA WC: 153,256

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Mate | @7deadlysinsfics [7/9] Pairing: Alpha!Jungkook x Omega!Reader AU Type: A/B/O Soulmates | angst, fluff, smut Rating: MA WC: 25,920

🔞 💖 Sanguis | @7deadlysinsfics [1/2] Pairing: Vampire!Jungkook x Vampire!Reader AU Type: Vampires | smut, angst Rating: MA WC: 2,270

All stories copywritten of the specified author. The authors provided consent for their stories to the network to be shared by submitting their stories. Stories posted in the order of submission to the event.

[euphoricfilter]

Also it s from a series from @borathae called sanguis that has two parts called sanguis alpha and magnus venatio

ahhh okie i see, i’ll have to read both those parts then too ‼️

[windwhisperer-windy]

Sanguis Seeds - Chapter 1

” You barbarian! ” Shouts Phoenix as Augusta’s hand remains outstretched as the two females stand eye to eye.  Raw emotion, intense passion, and lethal while always being more in life, along with more in love and lust. Two immortal alpha females, one a predator and the other with specks of Mortal ideals.  Moments after the introduction to the Vanadi Vampire Prince, instinct took control. The air…

[celestriahq]

* 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 ! welcome to the city of celestria, carina dravem, roman moonsong, kay jawson, charlotte de mun, hamumu spirus + valeria moonsong. courtney + b please have your account turned in within 48 hours and don't forget to check out the checklist + follow everyone on the blogroll. the following are now taken : cierra ramirez, jon bernthal, jack o'connell, summer bishil, tanaya beatty, alva bratt, the high noble house of the air fae, one lower noble vampire house, gabriela draven's mentor wc

* please also don't forget to submit your family structures for the new houses !

⋆ cierra ramirez, 85, cis woman, she/her — did you see princess carina draven walking down main street ? the tabloids say that the vampire is known to be intelligent and cynical, but who knows if that’s true. the princess/tech expert seems to fit the vibe of sarcastic quips to simple questions, the feeling of having to prove yourself settling deep into your ribcage, undermining others to get a headstart ⁑ ooc courtney, 26, aest, she/her ** second eldest child of the draven queen, born

⋆ jon bernthal, "400-ish" he stopped counting awhile ago, cis man, he/him — did you see roman moonsong walking down main street ? the tabloids say that the wolf shifter is known to be unyielding and impenetrable, but who knows if that’s true. alpha seems to fit the vibe of teeth gritted and knuckles tightened, tense shoulders, the mischief of youth worn away, a room of long-held treasures ⁑ B, 31, est, she/her

⋆ jack o'connell, 33, agender, whatever floats your boat — did you see Kay Jawson walking down main street ? the tabloids say that the draki is known to be mad and capricious, but who knows if that’s true. the bouncer seems to fit the vibe of a too-wide grin, bandaged hands, a bed that is never slept in ⁑ ooc B, 31, est, she/her

⋆ summer bishil, 276, cis woman, she/her — did you see charlotte de mun walking down main street ? the tabloids say that the vampire of the noble house of sanguis is known to be resourceful and curious, but who knows if that’s true. the club owner seems to fit the vibe of a bird of prey perched high in the trees, a shadow at the edge of one's vision, a book of puzzles on a coffee table ⁑ b, 31, est, she/her (gabriela draven's mentor wc)

⋆ tanaya beatty, 200, agender, they/them — did you see hamumu spirus walking down main street ? the tabloids say that the air fae princess is known to be abstruse and generous, but who knows if that’s true. the photographer seems to fit the vibe of a tree swaying in the wind while leaves dance all around, watching clouds that float above, dancing in one's living room for no one ⁑ b, 31, est, she/her

⋆ alva bratt, 59, cis woman, she/her — did you see princess valeria moonsong walking down main street ? the tabloids say that the wolf shifter is known to be loyal and callous, but who knows if that’s true. the princess/designer seems to fit the vibe of scraps of fabric littered all over the floor without a care, a carefully crafted smile on lips that just want to scream. ⁑ ooc courtney, 26, aest, she/her * the youngest moonsong sibling

[luiz-henrique]

=”[ A GRANDE CLAVÍCULA -: LIVRO QUATRO ( QUARTO ) ]”=

=”( ESCLARECIMENTO)”=

“ Este Livro Quarto de -: A Grande Clavícula, pelo fato de ter sido Ampliado no Simultâneo ao ser Escrito em Abril de 2023 , por mim Chyren ( Henrich ) , Acrescentei as já Mencionadas Sub- Secções, Lógo a Nova Predisposição da Secção H se dá Composta pelas Sub- Secções -: H- Alpha , H- Beta , H- Gama , H- Delta , -: H- Sigma e H- Ômega que é a Consumação desta Obra ...,

No Re- Enfatizar por Três Vezes , sendo esta a Terceira e Última,

a Dedicação desta Obra para o Grande Escritor Michael W. Ford , para os Iluminatti e para a Maçonaria Negra em seu Comando Vermelho -: Solene Russa!!! ”=

=”[ SECÇÃO H -: SUB- SECÇÃO H – ALPHA ]”=

-:”( Continuação do Tratado, Rito e CHAMADA em Tributo a PERSÉFONE)”-:

“ SANGUIS INFERNUS , ANIMA NUNC,

VIA MANIFESTA.

SANGUIS INFERNE , VIA OSTENDE -:

DE SERPENTE MONSTRUOSO QUI NUMQUAM DORMIT -:

INFERNI SECTATORES , NUNC AUDITE REGEM ! “

Vinde Oh Grande Perséfopne, Toda Vestida de Negro, Perigoso Demônio da Noite...,

e em desde Vir Convosco, se Levante e se Adiante Hécate ( Hekate ) -:

“ HEKATE -: BARZOU PHERBA -: GOETHIA !

EPOKÔPTO KÔPTO BAĪ BAITOKARAKÔPTO KARAKÔPTO YILOKÔPTO BAI -: Realiza este Encantamento Hécate Gigantesca e Aterradora de Três Facetas...,

Hécate , a Obscura Vós que Viera para Dione , Pérsia , Baubó , Frune...,

Indômita LÍDIA , Portadora do Archote Terrível , com Vossas Chamas e Magia , Caçadora da Noite , que Agarrados a Presa Muitas Vezes antes do Amanhecer, Condutora de Cachorros , Senhora de Chacais , Tricéfala de Três Facetas, Portadora da Luz e da Lâmpada Fatídica , AUDNÉA Polimorfa , que Apareces como Vos Apraz , Senhora de Vossos Arcanos em Quanto aos Mistérios do Santuário Ligados aos Mistérios do Templo e ao Inimaginável, Luzeiro das Alturas e dos Abismos, Dominadora que faz dobrar os joelhos..., Grande Feiticeira e Bruxa , Soberana do Noturno Estrelado , Deusa Terrível, Rompedora de Portas , o Verdadeiro Terror e Horror estão Convosco (...)!-: BOUORPHORBË : BOUORPHORBA , PHORBARA -: HEKATE!-: NEBOUTHOSOUALETH : NEBUTOSUALETH , PYPYLËDEDEXÖ , MASKELLI – MASKELLÔ , PHNOUKENTABAÔTH , OREOBAZAGRA , RHËXICHTHÔN , HIPPOCHTHÔN ,OREOPËGANYX : OREOPAGANYX , MORMORON THOKOUMBAI , THENÔB , TITHELËB , CNÓR , TENTHËNOR , KYZALEOUSA , PAZAOUS -: Senhora da Chama Perene e Imorredoura de teu Altar -:

KHALLIDËCHMA KAI SAB’ , Tanto ÓRION como Vós, Estais Sentado Acima , Além das Alturas...,

Para Dominar Todos os Mares e Oceanos..., e Governar a Terra...,

Vós a qual Chamam -: AKROKODËRE MOUÏERÔ CARCAR ADONÁIS , ZEUS : IOPITHAR : DAMNAMENEO -: a Grande Serpente...,

IOPITHAR que Tudo Domina, de que se Ocupa de Tudo, como Zeus e mesmo Júpiter, IO que a Tudo Sustenta -: IAO : OAI (...)-: HEKATE: HÉCATE !!!-: CELACNA KAI SAAD , SABIÔTHË , NOUMILLON , NAUTHOMEINA , AEI KËNËTH , Ante Teseu Ascendendo , DAMNAMENEO..., Guardiã Terrível, Soberana do Reino dos Mortos, e das Encruzilhadas, SEBARA AKRA ...,

HEKATE dos Arcanos da Vida e da Morte (...)!!!! ( Nota -: Palavras em Grego Egípcio segundo a Coleção de Papiros Mágicos Grego Egípcios do Museu Britânico)-:

Vós HEKATE : HÉCATE que Sois como ASTARTÉ, Um dos Reflexos Espelhados Co-Autônomos da mesma ZÊMORA ÉHZIRANNAIPH ATHLAÍSLLAN, que da própria, Todos os seus Reflexos são a mesma, ZÊMORA, que no ser uma das Nove Manifestações Diferenciadas de CLARINNÉA, como cada qual das Nove , se Urgem como a própria CLARINNÉA (...)!!! “

Vinde, Oh Grande Perséfone, Toda Vestida de Negro, Perigoso Demônio da Noite , e se Adiante em Desde Vir Convosco, a Grande SELENA (...)!-:

“ Vós SELENA , SELENE..., Adorno da Noite , Magna que Traz a Luz para quem vos convém , Vós que Danças com as Estrelas Sob a Tríplice Forma das Graças Celestes , Rainha Soberana Coroada , em Vossa Coroa Chifres e Cornos, Filha da Manhã e de Vosso mesmo Ser , Vós que Sentas Sobre Touros Brilhantes e que Cavalgada no Vosso Carro, Semelhante ao de Hélio, o SOL INVICTUS..., DIKE e URDIMBRE das MOIRAS..., Vós a Grande MOIRA..., das Parcas Senhoras do Destino, com CLOTOS , LÁQUESIS e ANTROPOS..., com as ERÍNIAS: FÚRIAS -: ALECTO , TISÍFONE e MEGÉRA : MEGIRA : MEGERA..., Senhora de Três Rostos ou Facetas , Também Polimorfa que Armais Vossas Mãos com Tochas e Chamas Terríveis Mais Obscuras...,

Vós que Agitas uma Cabeleira de Serpentes Terríveis ,

Senhora de Chifres, como a GRANDE DIANA NEMORENSIA , e como ASTARTÉ da Armadura Brilhante...,

Vós que Levas Sobre Vossa Fronte Majestosa , Vossa Brilhante Coroa de Estrelas, em Desde Vossos Ocultos e Sagrados Lugares e Outros Distintos que Não se Constituem como Lugares , que se Desembocam no Grande Desconhecido , pelo Mais Além..., SELENE - MITHRÁH...,

Como HÉLIO - MITHRA ...,

Ante o Celebrar do Começo e do Fim de Todas as Coisas...,

ALPHA ET ÔMEGA...,

e o ULTRA – TRANSCENDENTAL ...,

e seu MAIS ALÉM...,

Vós que Sustentas nas Vossas Mãos , as Correntes do Grande CRONOS, e o Arco Real que lhe Foi Entregue pelo próprio KHRONOS : CRONOS ...,

Guerreira que Jamais perde uma Causa , que Caminhas Oculta Sobre a Terra , que Desces aos Abismos, Ante o Princípio e o Fim de Todas as Coisas...,

o Espaço e seus Mundos e Distintos ..., o Universo que tem à si o Espaço com Algo Exterior ao Espaço...,

o Exterior e Além do Universo, pelas Vias , Caminhos e Sendeiros do “ Grande Vazio que se Dá Inter- Compenetrado e Interposto por Variações que Ocupam seu mesmo Onde e Uma Ocupa o mesmo Onde da Outra, como em Frequências Distintas , Sem se Mesclar em ou Confundirem ...,” e que Levam a Exponenciais Outros Fora dos Mundos e Distintos do Espaço, ao “ Além das Esferas do Tempo...,”

e Desde então -: Ascende ao Inimaginável...,

em quanto a (...)-: “CRIAÇÃO MAIS ABRANGENTE, ante a qual o Universo é como um Insignificante e Mero Grão de Areia...,”

a Criação que é Margeada por Baixo , e por Todos os Lados, Menos por Cima, pelos (...)-: “ CONFINS ATERRADORES DO NADA ...”, Temido pela Morte e pelo Inferno, pois o Nada Não é o Vazio, pois o Nada Não tem Extensão, pois o Nada é a Ausência da Criação...,”

o NADA e o TUDO, que é a “ CRIAÇÃO MAIS ABRANGENTE...,”

que DESEMBOCAM DO INENARRÁVEL...,

que ALÉM DO INENARRÁVEL...,

REINA E MAIS...,

O GLORIOSO DEUS INDIZÍVEL...,

Que é -:

IHVH...,

ALLAHU AKBAR...,

e mesmo (...)-:

ALLAH...,

O INOMINÁVEL...,

Com seus Nomes e Mistérios Sagrados (...)!!! ! !!! -:

Levantai- vos SELENA : SELENE...,

em Desde Vós ..., que do mesmo módo que CERIDDWEN : KHERIDDWEN..., do mesmo módo que DIANA NEMORENSIA , do mesmo módo que , Vosso Reflexo e Outra Apresentação -: ARIANROD DO ARCO DE PRATA , E A SENHORA DO LAGO DE AVALLON , DE NOME VIVIANE , A FADA DA VIDA , DE TÍTULO ATRIBUTAL NIMUEH , GUARDIÃ DA ESPADA DESCONHECIDA...,

Sois como Estas Mencionadas (...)-:

Reflexos Espelhados da mesma HÉSTHER HÁLGAMAS HÉLLIONDRAH...,

Que é uma das Nove Manifestações Diferenciadas de CLARINNÉA ,

No Serem Estas, a própria CLARINNÉA (...)!!!! “

Vinde , Oh Grande Perséfone, Toda Vestida de Negro, Perigoso Demônio da Noite...,

“ THATIAMAS LITETINEIFIATH TETI – HEISEISAHEER NADIONANCH . LIPASA . REACI IN AINWID , LARAHA NA MAPHAUNIETA TI MI -: ATH��S SAHU (...)!!! “ -:

“ HOENEG LUCARZ RATH (...)!”-:

Z – ABRA – Z – HAD – Z – ABRA – Z -:

“ Z “!

HIRTH : VEL KUSA : ARCUSA : ZI – KUR (...)-:

CAPRI – ICHTHYUS (...)-:

EDUL PEN GAGÚ -:

SHECKINAH !!!-:

RAZANIL , o ÔNIX NEGRO...,

BAPHOMET...,

I- HIH- G- Ô- HOH...,

As Sete Notas da Palavra Perdida...,

AUMTHAOM...,

HOH- Ô- G- HIH- I ( G se pronuncia Gui ) ! -:

MOATHMUA ( TH Prolongado e Sibilante )!!!-:

HWH ! -:

YSHZGZ ( pronuncia ISIZIGUIZI ) ! -: o BAPHOMET...,

AHAN - ETAT- NA : XPOVOE (...)-:

CAIM : QAYIN: TAMENDONARI ( Um dos Nomes de CAIM)-:

VAMPIRO -: AKHKHRU !-:

ADAMU, O VERMELHO (...)!-:

LUXIFERUS (...) !-:

SHAYTHAN!!!-:

AB- ZU : APSU : NARR – MARRATHUK (...)!-:

ARALLÚ : ARALIYA (...)!-:

TIAMAT !!!-:

“ Abre Teus Pórticos ante AREZURA, a Boca Desta Faceta Outra do Inferno, que é DOZAKH (...)-:

DUSHMATA !

DUSHUKHTA !

DUSHVARSHTA !

ANAGHRA TEMAH ! -:

Oh Grande AZ- JEH ...,

Soberana dos Arch- Daevas , Daevas , Drujs , Draugas , Ghoulls , Djinn , Jinn -: Potências de DOZAKH...,

Vinde Vós AZ – JEH , com AHRIMAN...,

Vós AZ- JEH , que como Vossos Reflexos Espelhados com Magnitude Ajustada Menor -: AKOMAN : AKA MANAH , DRUJ- I- NASU , AMERETAT , a Amenta Spenta , mas na Faceta de Druj..., e com Está Haurvatat...,

Do mesmo módo que AL’ LAT , AL’ MENAT e AL’ UZZA (...)-:

E que com Estas Mencionadas, que são Vossos Reflexos Espelhados Co-Autônomos Sois , por sua vez (...)-:

Reflexos Espelhados de LILITH...,

A Rainha da Noite...,

Abre as Portas, Portais e Pórticos de DOZAKH (...)!!-:

AZ- JEH !

Vindo com (...)-:

AHRIMAN (...)-:

ANGRA MAINYU : ANGRU MAINYU (...)!!!!

Acompanhado de AZHI- DAHAKA (...)! “

“ BAAD ANGARRU !-:

UUG UDUUG UUGGA GISHTHUGBI !-:

Abre de CUTHU : CUTHA : KUTULETH ...,

O Reino Obscuro...,

Do Inferno, Esta sua Outra Faceta ...,

Ante os Dois Guardiões e Colunas (...)-:

Ganzir e Neti...,

Óh -: NINNGHIZHIDDA...,

Diante dos Soberanos do Inferno (..)-:

NERGAL e ERESHIKHIGAL, também Chamada NINNKHIGAL...,

Vós NINNGHIZHIDDA , que Sois como NAHEMAH , AGGARATH : AGRAT- BAT- MAHLAH , MAHALATH , ISHETH- ZINUNIN : ASHETH – ZINUNIN , LAMMASHTHU : LAMMASHTHA , MAYA , MIZAKEEN , com XASTHUR: XAZTHUR e BITTRETIR , ARDAT LILI , HEIRMAMENÉ : A FATALIDADE E SANTA MORTE , JORMUNGANDR, A SERPENTE DE ÓLHOS BRILHANTES, SERKHETH : SÉLKHIS DEUSA- ESCORPIÃO EGÍPCIA, SINMORA : O PÁLIDO PESADELO E BABA YAGA -:

Reflexos Espelhados de LILITH...,

que são Facetas da mesma...,

que são a própria LILITH , em Desde a mesma Fora dos Panteões, Cosmogonias e Culturas...,

Nesta Terra e Além...,

A Rainha da Noite...,

De Cujas Vestes são as Trevas que se Explanam na Escuridão...,

Em Desde a Grande Obscuridade...,

Pelo INOMINÁVEL...,

Que Nomeou ao (...)-:

“ MAL QUE NUNCA MORRE...,”

Para Zelar pelos Mistérios Sagrados...,

Por de DEUS...,

Que é o INOMINÁVEL...,

O SUPREMO ENALTECER DE SUA GLÓRIA MAIOR (...)!!! ! !!! “

“( Continua na Secção H , mas em sua Sub- Secção H - Beta , como Referido)”

[luiz-henriques-posts]

=”[ A GRANDE CLAVÍCULA -: LIVRO QUATRO ( QUARTO ) ]”=

=”( ESCLARECIMENTO)”=

“ Este Livro Quarto de -: A Grande Clavícula, pelo fato de ter sido Ampliado no Simultâneo ao ser Escrito em Abril de 2023 , por mim Chyren ( Henrich ) , Acrescentei as já Mencionadas Sub- Secções, Lógo a Nova Predisposição da Secção H se dá Composta pelas Sub- Secções -: H- Alpha , H- Beta , H- Gama , H- Delta , -: H- Sigma e H- Ômega que é a Consumação desta Obra ...,

No Re- Enfatizar por Três Vezes , sendo esta a Terceira e Última,

a Dedicação desta Obra para o Grande Escritor Michael W. Ford , para os Iluminatti e para a Maçonaria Negra em seu Comando Vermelho -: Solene Russa!!! ”=

=”[ SECÇÃO H -: SUB- SECÇÃO H – ALPHA ]”=

-:”( Continuação do Tratado, Rito e CHAMADA em Tributo a PERSÉFONE)”-:

“ SANGUIS INFERNUS , ANIMA NUNC,

VIA MANIFESTA.

SANGUIS INFERNE , VIA OSTENDE -:

DE SERPENTE MONSTRUOSO QUI NUMQUAM DORMIT -:

INFERNI SECTATORES , NUNC AUDITE REGEM ! “

Vinde Oh Grande Perséfopne, Toda Vestida de Negro, Perigoso Demônio da Noite...,

e em desde Vir Convosco, se Levante e se Adiante Hécate ( Hekate ) -:

“ HEKATE -: BARZOU PHERBA -: GOETHIA !

EPOKÔPTO KÔPTO BAĪ BAITOKARAKÔPTO KARAKÔPTO YILOKÔPTO BAI -: Realiza este Encantamento Hécate Gigantesca e Aterradora de Três Facetas...,

Hécate , a Obscura Vós que Viera para Dione , Pérsia , Baubó , Frune...,

Indômita LÍDIA , Portadora do Archote Terrível , com Vossas Chamas e Magia , Caçadora da Noite , que Agarrados a Presa Muitas Vezes antes do Amanhecer, Condutora de Cachorros , Senhora de Chacais , Tricéfala de Três Facetas, Portadora da Luz e da Lâmpada Fatídica , AUDNÉA Polimorfa , que Apareces como Vos Apraz , Senhora de Vossos Arcanos em Quanto aos Mistérios do Santuário Ligados aos Mistérios do Templo e ao Inimaginável, Luzeiro das Alturas e dos Abismos, Dominadora que faz dobrar os joelhos..., Grande Feiticeira e Bruxa , Soberana do Noturno Estrelado , Deusa Terrível, Rompedora de Portas , o Verdadeiro Terror e Horror estão Convosco (...)!-: BOUORPHORBË : BOUORPHORBA , PHORBARA -: HEKATE!-: NEBOUTHOSOUALETH : NEBUTOSUALETH , PYPYLËDEDEXÖ , MASKELLI – MASKELLÔ , PHNOUKENTABAÔTH , OREOBAZAGRA , RHËXICHTHÔN , HIPPOCHTHÔN ,OREOPËGANYX : OREOPAGANYX , MORMORON THOKOUMBAI , THENÔB , TITHELËB , CNÓR , TENTHËNOR , KYZALEOUSA , PAZAOUS -: Senhora da Chama Perene e Imorredoura de teu Altar -:

KHALLIDËCHMA KAI SAB’ , Tanto ÓRION como Vós, Estais Sentado Acima , Além das Alturas...,

Para Dominar Todos os Mares e Oceanos..., e Governar a Terra...,

Vós a qual Chamam -: AKROKODËRE MOUÏERÔ CARCAR ADONÁIS , ZEUS : IOPITHAR : DAMNAMENEO -: a Grande Serpente...,

IOPITHAR que Tudo Domina, de que se Ocupa de Tudo, como Zeus e mesmo Júpiter, IO que a Tudo Sustenta -: IAO : OAI (...)-: HEKATE: HÉCATE !!!-: CELACNA KAI SAAD , SABIÔTHË , NOUMILLON , NAUTHOMEINA , AEI KËNËTH , Ante Teseu Ascendendo , DAMNAMENEO..., Guardiã Terrível, Soberana do Reino dos Mortos, e das Encruzilhadas, SEBARA AKRA ...,

HEKATE dos Arcanos da Vida e da Morte (...)!!!! ( Nota -: Palavras em Grego Egípcio segundo a Coleção de Papiros Mágicos Grego Egípcios do Museu Britânico)-:

Vós HEKATE : HÉCATE que Sois como ASTARTÉ, Um dos Reflexos Espelhados Co-Autônomos da mesma ZÊMORA ÉHZIRANNAIPH ATHLAÍSLLAN, que da própria, Todos os seus Reflexos são a mesma, ZÊMORA, que no ser uma das Nove Manifestações Diferenciadas de CLARINNÉA, como cada qual das Nove , se Urgem como a própria CLARINNÉA (...)!!! “

Vinde, Oh Grande Perséfone, Toda Vestida de Negro, Perigoso Demônio da Noite , e se Adiante em Desde Vir Convosco, a Grande SELENA (...)!-:

“ Vós SELENA , SELENE..., Adorno da Noite , Magna que Traz a Luz para quem vos convém , Vós que Danças com as Estrelas Sob a Tríplice Forma das Graças Celestes , Rainha Soberana Coroada , em Vossa Coroa Chifres e Cornos, Filha da Manhã e de Vosso mesmo Ser , Vós que Sentas Sobre Touros Brilhantes e que Cavalgada no Vosso Carro, Semelhante ao de Hélio, o SOL INVICTUS..., DIKE e URDIMBRE das MOIRAS..., Vós a Grande MOIRA..., das Parcas Senhoras do Destino, com CLOTOS , LÁQUESIS e ANTROPOS..., com as ERÍNIAS: FÚRIAS -: ALECTO , TISÍFONE e MEGÉRA : MEGIRA : MEGERA..., Senhora de Três Rostos ou Facetas , Também Polimorfa que Armais Vossas Mãos com Tochas e Chamas Terríveis Mais Obscuras...,

Vós que Agitas uma Cabeleira de Serpentes Terríveis ,

Senhora de Chifres, como a GRANDE DIANA NEMORENSIA , e como ASTARTÉ da Armadura Brilhante...,

Vós que Levas Sobre Vossa Fronte Majestosa , Vossa Brilhante Coroa de Estrelas, em Desde Vossos Ocultos e Sagrados Lugares e Outros Distintos que Não se Constituem como Lugares , que se Desembocam no Grande Desconhecido , pelo Mais Além..., SELENE - MITHRÁH...,

Como HÉLIO - MITHRA ...,

Ante o Celebrar do Começo e do Fim de Todas as Coisas...,

ALPHA ET ÔMEGA...,

e o ULTRA – TRANSCENDENTAL ...,

e seu MAIS ALÉM...,

Vós que Sustentas nas Vossas Mãos , as Correntes do Grande CRONOS, e o Arco Real que lhe Foi Entregue pelo próprio KHRONOS : CRONOS ...,

Guerreira que Jamais perde uma Causa , que Caminhas Oculta Sobre a Terra , que Desces aos Abismos, Ante o Princípio e o Fim de Todas as Coisas...,

o Espaço e seus Mundos e Distintos ..., o Universo que tem à si o Espaço com Algo Exterior ao Espaço...,

o Exterior e Além do Universo, pelas Vias , Caminhos e Sendeiros do “ Grande Vazio que se Dá Inter- Compenetrado e Interposto por Variações que Ocupam seu mesmo Onde e Uma Ocupa o mesmo Onde da Outra, como em Frequências Distintas , Sem se Mesclar em ou Confundirem ...,” e que Levam a Exponenciais Outros Fora dos Mundos e Distintos do Espaço, ao “ Além das Esferas do Tempo...,”

e Desde então -: Ascende ao Inimaginável...,

em quanto a (...)-: “CRIAÇÃO MAIS ABRANGENTE, ante a qual o Universo é como um Insignificante e Mero Grão de Areia...,”

a Criação que é Margeada por Baixo , e por Todos os Lados, Menos por Cima, pelos (...)-: “ CONFINS ATERRADORES DO NADA ...”, Temido pela Morte e pelo Inferno, pois o Nada Não é o Vazio, pois o Nada Não tem Extensão, pois o Nada é a Ausência da Criação...,”

o NADA e o TUDO, que é a “ CRIAÇÃO MAIS ABRANGENTE...,”

que DESEMBOCAM DO INENARRÁVEL...,

que ALÉM DO INENARRÁVEL...,

REINA E MAIS...,

O GLORIOSO DEUS INDIZÍVEL...,

Que é -:

IHVH...,

ALLAHU AKBAR...,

e mesmo (...)-:

ALLAH...,

O INOMINÁVEL...,

Com seus Nomes e Mistérios Sagrados (...)!!! ! !!! -:

Levantai- vos SELENA : SELENE...,

em Desde Vós ..., que do mesmo módo que CERIDDWEN : KHERIDDWEN..., do mesmo módo que DIANA NEMORENSIA , do mesmo módo que , Vosso Reflexo e Outra Apresentação -: ARIANROD DO ARCO DE PRATA , E A SENHORA DO LAGO DE AVALLON , DE NOME VIVIANE , A FADA DA VIDA , DE TÍTULO ATRIBUTAL NIMUEH , GUARDIÃ DA ESPADA DESCONHECIDA...,

Sois como Estas Mencionadas (...)-:

Reflexos Espelhados da mesma HÉSTHER HÁLGAMAS HÉLLIONDRAH...,

Que é uma das Nove Manifestações Diferenciadas de CLARINNÉA ,

No Serem Estas, a própria CLARINNÉA (...)!!!! “

Vinde , Oh Grande Perséfone, Toda Vestida de Negro, Perigoso Demônio da Noite...,

“ THATIAMAS LITETINEIFIATH TETI – HEISEISAHEER NADIONANCH . LIPASA . REACI IN AINWID , LARAHA NA MAPHAUNIETA TI MI -: ATHÉS SAHU (...)!!! “ -:

“ HOENEG LUCARZ RATH (...)!”-:

Z – ABRA – Z – HAD – Z – ABRA – Z -:

“ Z “!

HIRTH : VEL KUSA : ARCUSA : ZI – KUR (...)-:

CAPRI – ICHTHYUS (...)-:

EDUL PEN GAGÚ -:

SHECKINAH !!!-:

RAZANIL , o ÔNIX NEGRO...,

BAPHOMET...,

I- HIH- G- Ô- HOH...,

As Sete Notas da Palavra Perdida...,

AUMTHAOM...,

HOH- Ô- G- HIH- I ( G se pronuncia Gui ) ! -:

MOATHMUA ( TH Prolongado e Sibilante )!!!-:

HWH ! -:

YSHZGZ ( pronuncia ISIZIGUIZI ) ! -: o BAPHOMET...,

AHAN - ETAT- NA : XPOVOE (...)-:

CAIM : QAYIN: TAMENDONARI ( Um dos Nomes de CAIM)-:

VAMPIRO -: AKHKHRU !-:

ADAMU, O VERMELHO (...)!-:

LUXIFERUS (...) !-:

SHAYTHAN!!!-:

AB- ZU : APSU : NARR – MARRATHUK (...)!-:

ARALLÚ : ARALIYA (...)!-:

TIAMAT !!!-:

“ Abre Teus Pórticos ante AREZURA, a Boca Desta Faceta Outra do Inferno, que é DOZAKH (...)-:

DUSHMATA !

DUSHUKHTA !

DUSHVARSHTA !

ANAGHRA TEMAH ! -:

Oh Grande AZ- JEH ...,

Soberana dos Arch- Daevas , Daevas , Drujs , Draugas , Ghoulls , Djinn , Jinn -: Potências de DOZAKH...,

Vinde Vós AZ – JEH , com AHRIMAN...,

Vós AZ- JEH , que como Vossos Reflexos Espelhados com Magnitude Ajustada Menor -: AKOMAN : AKA MANAH , DRUJ- I- NASU , AMERETAT , a Amenta Spenta , mas na Faceta de Druj..., e com Está Haurvatat...,

Do mesmo módo que AL’ LAT , AL’ MENAT e AL’ UZZA (...)-:

E que com Estas Mencionadas, que são Vossos Reflexos Espelhados Co-Autônomos Sois , por sua vez (...)-:

Reflexos Espelhados de LILITH...,

A Rainha da Noite...,

Abre as Portas, Portais e Pórticos de DOZAKH (...)!!-:

AZ- JEH !

Vindo com (...)-:

AHRIMAN (...)-:

ANGRA MAINYU : ANGRU MAINYU (...)!!!!

Acompanhado de AZHI- DAHAKA (...)! “

“ BAAD ANGARRU !-:

UUG UDUUG UUGGA GISHTHUGBI !-:

Abre de CUTHU : CUTHA : KUTULETH ...,

O Reino Obscuro...,

Do Inferno, Esta sua Outra Faceta ...,

Ante os Dois Guardiões e Colunas (...)-:

Ganzir e Neti...,

Óh -: NINNGHIZHIDDA...,

Diante dos Soberanos do Inferno (..)-:

NERGAL e ERESHIKHIGAL, também Chamada NINNKHIGAL...,

Vós NINNGHIZHIDDA , que Sois como NAHEMAH , AGGARATH : AGRAT- BAT- MAHLAH , MAHALATH , ISHETH- ZINUNIN : ASHETH – ZINUNIN , LAMMASHTHU : LAMMASHTHA , MAYA , MIZAKEEN , com XASTHUR: XAZTHUR e BITTRETIR , ARDAT LILI , HEIRMAMENÉ : A FATALIDADE E SANTA MORTE , JORMUNGANDR, A SERPENTE DE ÓLHOS BRILHANTES, SERKHETH : SÉLKHIS DEUSA- ESCORPIÃO EGÍPCIA, SINMORA : O PÁLIDO PESADELO E BABA YAGA -:

Reflexos Espelhados de LILITH...,

que são Facetas da mesma...,

que são a própria LILITH , em Desde a mesma Fora dos Panteões, Cosmogonias e Culturas...,

Nesta Terra e Além...,

A Rainha da Noite...,

De Cujas Vestes são as Trevas que se Explanam na Escuridão...,

Em Desde a Grande Obscuridade...,

Pelo INOMINÁVEL...,

Que Nomeou ao (...)-:

“ MAL QUE NUNCA MORRE...,”

Para Zelar pelos Mistérios Sagrados...,

Por de DEUS...,

Que é o INOMINÁVEL...,

O SUPREMO ENALTECER DE SUA GLÓRIA MAIOR (...)!!! ! !!! “

“( Continua na Secção H , mas em sua Sub- Secção H - Beta , como Referido)”

[lucem-stellarum]

Summit spoilers

...yep. they absolutely did imply that. Vincent was left out of it because he can't act worth a damn, and William needed someone to be honestly genuine and trustworthy for Sweetheart the Department Employee/Witness (and the rest of the Shaw Pack who didn't pick up on those political undercurrents). The vamps have their Sanguis Primus, but it's probably not as ironclad, politically, as it's presented to us. Vampires are still outnumbered, I'm sure they use the illusion of respect as a tool to maintain their sovereignty.

I'm not convinced yet if David was able to follow those subtleties. He's a good alpha, and his job is to manage those sort of interpersonal relationships within and on behalf of his own clan. If he could apply that perception to outsiders I think he'd notice some of what's going on, even if he was (deliberately?) kept away from some of the moving pieces.

Did... did the Baz Monarch just imply that everyone agreed to murder and destroy Bennet because of the Inversion and we all just made up an excuse to kill them? And Vincent was left out of the loop because he's... what, a delicate soft boi?

[askvectorprime]

Dear Vector Prime, After hearing about your famous "Hyper beer" and Galvatron's "Sanguis Fulgur" energon wine, can you maybe tell us about the favorite drinks of the other primes or other famous cybertronians?

Dear Delightful Drinker,

Ever refined, Prima would rarely imbibe the drinks and concoctions other Cybertronians had invented to spice up their refuelling sessions, and preferred plain, unprocessed energon: perhaps it was because he was the closest to our creator, and the most attuned to his lifeblood. Alpha Trion usually took his energon with a dash of nucleon, "the only real way to bring out the flavor", he once told me, while Liege Maximo usually preferred a thin vial of chilled energon with a number of unprocessed energon crystals and decaying atoms floating in the mix: he once told me that he enjoyed the danger.

Solus Prime, meanwhile, took her energon with a generous helping of phosphorous and a cut of magnesium. More often than not, she would ignite the entire mixture before chugging it down in a single swig—much to the displeasure of some of my fussier siblings, who despaired at her perceived lack of decorum. In this way did she get along well with the most chemically-minded Alchemist Prime, who was forever experimenting with new concoctions and testing them on himself. His most infamous invention would be a drink that we all termed the "Hytherion"—a volatile mixture of cesium, terbium, Red Energon, and liquid mercury that could floor even Nexus Prime. As it turned out, only Alchemist himself seemed to like the taste.

[sabrinareadsbts]

SMUT LIBRARY

Welcome to my little smutty library. (18+)

🔥=smut, 💕=fluff, 🌪️=angst 🌟=personal favorite, ✅=completed series

OT7 (multiple members)

one shots

Cerberus (Jungkook x Jimin x Taehyung x reader) by @craztextae🔥 🌟 mxm, fxm, group sex, strong bdsm themes, domme!reader, sub!Jungkook, good boy!Jimin (?), brat!Taehyung, bondage, water sports... this is kinky

perfect men (Jungkook x Yoongi x Hobi x Jimin x reader) by @kookskingdom​  🔥 brat/sub!reader, all of them are doms, a perfect birthday present, everyone loves it, dirty talk, smut

Happy Birthday Kitten (Jungkook x Jimin x reader) by @craztextae  🔥 just a lot of smut and blowjobs

series

Sanguis Alpha (focus: Taehyung x y/n) by @borathae  🔥 💕 🌪️ Vampire!AU, University!AU, smut, angst, mystery, romance

Satisfy (Kim line x y/n) by @suga-kookiemonster  🔥 escort!au, Kim line is rich rich, big dicks, smut

Ruin You (Jungkook x reader, Taehyung x reader) by @taegularities​  🔥 💕 🌪️ ​ boyfriend!Jungkook, Taehyung joins them, cuckold, threesome, dirty talk, dom!Taehyung, switch!reader Read my review for part 1.

NAMJOON

one shots

Spice  by @breakiebunny  🔥 💕 🌪️ E2L, coworkers, chef!Namjoon (who would’ve thought?) 

TAEHYUNG

one shots

Breakfast in bed by @borathae 🔥💕 🌟 (tiny angst) best friends 2 lovers, sub!Taehyung, soft!domme reader

Paint me by @yoonjinkooked 🔥💕 strangers 2 lovers, painter!Taehyung, set in Italy, romantic

Helping Hands by @snackhobi  🔥 💕 🌟 (tiny angst) best friends 2 lovers, room mates, massage, smut, fluff (they’re in love okayyyyy?)

Soaring High by @taegularities  🔥  DILF!Tae, smut on a plane

Tanzanite Treasures by @kimtaehyunq  🔥 💕 Merman!Taehyung, smut, fluff

greengreengreen by @njssi🔥 💕 (tiny angst at the end but it’s all good!) stoner!Taehyung, first time smut together, Taehyung has a huge dick and knows how to use it

red light, green light by @rockwithwoo  🔥 💕 established relationship, guided masturbation over the phone

pushin’ limits by @zienth  🔥  room mate!Taehyung, Taehyung cocky, it’s funny, smut

It’s Boo(ty) Season by @scribblemetae    🔥  Halloween fic, fuckboy!Taehyung, Taehyung is dressed up as a firefighter, smut, degradation, face slapping 

Let’s Try Again by @kimtaehyunq  🔥 💕 DILF!Taehyung, pregnant!reader, married!au, they are like horny teenagers, this couple is cute :(, smut, Christmas party 

Forbidden Touch by @jkeuphoriadreamland  🔥 step brother!Taehyung, daddy kink, forbidden fruit, dirty talk, degradation, name calling

Say My Name by @jamaisjoons  🔥 hard dom!Taehyung, room mates, best friend!Jungkook, Taehyung is possessive and jealous, they basically fuck in front of Jungkook, pain kink, degradation, praise, dirty talk

Me Time by @breakiebunny​  🔥 student!Taehyung, reader is older, dom!Taehyung, ex-husband Park Seo-Joon, smut, cute dates, Taehyung’s duality is dangerous

series

Enemy by @btssmutgalore 🔥(tiny angst) fuckboy!Taehyung, university!au, fwb, smut, dirty talk  See my review after part 7. 

Bicker by @btssmutgalore  🔥🌪️ enemies to lovers, emotional constipation, smut, PINING, dirty talk See my review after part 6. 

Curtain by @btssmutgalore  🔥 exhibitionism, smut (masturbation), sexting

Kittenfishing by @bonvoyagenoona  🔥 💕 🌪️ ✅ strangers to lovers, neighbors, smut, feelings, y/n has issues, Tae is a sweetheart :(, happy end though!!

Madam Cupcake Series by @craztextae  🔥 💕 🌪️ 🌟 ✅ feat. Jungkook  Idol!au, fwb, strangers to lovers?, Taekook mxm, threesomes, dom sub themes, (mostly) sub!Jungkook and dom!Taehyung, dom!reader, emotional constipation, SO MUCH ANGST, filthy filthy smut, phone sex, zoom sex, public sex, prepare to get your heart broken. See my review for the last part. 

Rotten Angel Cake by @inkedtae  🔥🌪️ sugar daddy!Taehyung, curvy!reader, smut, strangers to lovers? See my review for part 9. Ruin You (Jungkook x reader, Taehyung x reader) by @taegularities​​  🔥 💕 🌪️​ boyfriend!Jungkook, Taehyung joins them, cuckold, threesome, dirty talk, dom!Taehyung, switch!reader Read my review for part 1.

Creep by @craztextae  🔥🌪️ 🌟 DILF!Taehyung, neighbors, voyeurism, masturbating, oral, smut smut smut, funny conversations, Taehyung is a little obsessed with the reader

JUNGKOOK

one shots

A Holiday Snowdown by @kpopfanfictrash  🔥💕🌪️ E2L, snowboarder!Jungkook, skiresort!au

UNO by @craztextae  🔥🌟 pure smut, Jungkook is a good friend and he just wants to make you cum, he is pierced changes in between by  @taegularities  🔥💕🌪️ room mate!Jungkook, idiots strangers to friends to lovers, feat. Kim Taehyung, smut, fluff, heart break, angsty angsty but beautiful

The Present by @btssmutgalore  🔥🌪️ 🌟(angst is tiny, she is just really insecure) blonde!Jungkook, you’re Jungkook’s birthday present, reader is insecure, Jungkook is really into her, a little bit of a threesome but no girl on girl action, smut smut smut, dirty talk (lots of talking actually), he just really wants to make you cum

Sleepover by @personasintro  🔥(tiny angst) best friend’s little brother!Jungkook, reader is older (a noona-fic), a little bit of foodplay

lucky one by @sparklingchim  🔥 💕 established relationship, pussy eating, smut, cute :( suck it up! by @jungkxook  🔥💕 vampire!Jungkook, college!au, this is funny, Halloween fic 

wicked by @noteguk 🔥(a little angst) demon!Jungkook, corruption kink, filthy smut, demon!Jungkook has a big dick, reader is inexperienced 

series

Madam Cupcake Series by @craztextae  🔥 💕 🌪️ 🌟 ✅ feat. Taehyung Idol!au, fwb, strangers to lovers?, Taekook mxm, threesomes, dom sub themes, (mostly) sub!Jungkook and dom!Taehyung, dom!reader, emotional constipation, SO MUCH ANGST, filthy filthy smut, phone sex, zoom sex, public sex, prepare to get your heart broken. See my review for the last part.

Ruin You (Jungkook x reader, Taehyung x reader) by @taegularities  🔥 💕 🌪️ boyfriend!Jungkook, Taehyung joins them, cuckold, threesome, dirty talk, dom!Taehyung, switch!reader Read my review for part 1.

Bunny by @btssmutgalore  🔥 💕 🌪️ 🌟 (angst is tiny) camboy!Jungkook, Jungkook is shy, friends to lovers, reader is sexually frustrated, smut, awkward first time together but still hot hot hot, dirty talk (lots of it), masturbation

Good Thing by @breakiebunny  🔥(tiny angst)  fwb, Jungkook wants to make you cum, rich boy!Jungkook, cocky Jungkook

[borathae]

them.

[minthesin]

*screams from the top of my lungs*

"Yoongi can’t talk right now. He is so ruined and it’s only been seconds. This is going to be the biggest torture you ever made him go through. Being touched and licked should have prepared him for your pussy, but it didn’t. When you played with him, Yoongi noticed the spell but it felt more like very intense edging to him. He is starting to realise that this is so much more."

Pairing: Vampire!Yoongi x Witch!Reader

Genre: established relationship!AU, Smut, domestic Fluff

Warnings: switch!Yoongi, switch!Reader, this goes from Dom to subbiest!Yoongi, he is all cocky at first but then turns into the whiniest baby, i love when men submit :), he spanks her casually and talks about putting her over his lap, it’s not in a sex related context but with heavy sexual undertones, she is such a tease when she subs ahaha, and a sexy demon when she Doms, explicit flirting, dirty talk, istfg the tension between them, a lil bit of dry humping, sex spells, magical orgasm control, strength & size kink, she lifts him onto the counter to feel him up, stripping, he sits on her lap as she gives him a handjob, edging, praise, good boy kink, she calls him kitten, he calls her Mistress, begging, sexy possessiveness, messy nipple sucking, blowjob, deep throating, CBT, masochist!Yoongi, she rides him, his big vampire cock makes an appearance, so much cum besties, subby boy tears, his fangs make an appearance too, she fucks him into non-verbal subspace, dollification in the sense that he can't move anymore cause it feels so gooood, this is both the kinkiest sex ever but also deeply emotional for him, you know me there's gonna be an emotional conversation at the end, they're in love :(

Wordcount: 11.4k

a/n: listen besties, you know my thoughts on them. i can't form any more words. i just love them and i want them to be happy always 🤎

“My love?” you say, sitting down next to him and draping your arm over his tummy.

He was lounging in his living room, writing lyrics in his notebook when you interrupted him. 

“What do you want?” he asks, not looking up.

“Why do you think that I want something?”

“You’ve got your needy princess voice on.” 

“I don’t have a needy princess voice”, you mumble with a pout. 

Yoongi lowers his pen and gives a look, cocking his right brow up.

“Even if I do”, you give up, “you can at least give me a chance to voice it.”

He lowers his book to his lap and turns just a little so you are facing him better. 

“I’m all ears.”

“Okay so”, you begin by taking his hands and bouncing on the sofa excitedly, “I’ve been thinking and I wanna show you something.”

“Okay?”

“Here. This”, you place a piece of paper into his palm, “read it.” 

Yoongi sighs in defeat and reads whatever secret you put onto the paper. He looks attentive at first, but soon his expression changes into utter surprise and shock until landing on confusion.

“Where did you get this from? I didn’t show you that yet.”

You snicker mischievously, grabbing his thigh to shake his leg.

“What do you think of it?”

“I wanna know where you got this from. That’s not the magic we’ve been practicing.”

“Tae. He had this really interesting book on sex magic and he gave it to me and I went through lots of spells with him already. This was one of them.”

“Princess”, Yoongi says in his scolding voice, lowering his eyes at you, “what did I tell you about doing new magic behind my back?”

“Technically you said that I knew enough control these days that I can feel safe in myself.”

“Yeah and then I followed it up by telling you to discuss new magic with me before trying it. Perfect control doesn’t mean being master of all magic. You can still get hurt or hurt others. This is crazy”, he says, lifting the piece of paper to wave it in the air, “you’re not ready for this kinda stuff.”

“But I am.”

“What do you mean?” he squints his eyes, “princess, what did you do?” 

“I’m only gonna tell you if you promise not to get mad.”

He squints his eyes even harder, making it difficult for him to see. But he doesn’t need to see clearly right now, to see the utter mischief in your eyes. You may pretend to be sorry right now, but you aren’t. You are completely and utterly confident in your past sins and Yoongi is meant to accept them all. He loves that you feel safe enough with him to feel no fear in confessing to him, but he also hates that your trust in him means that you will act reckless way too frequently. 

“Fine”, he grumbles through gritted teeth, “I won’t get mad.”

“Okay so, I practiced with Tae. Many, many times until I was good at it. Then I practiced it on Tae and at first it didn’t work, but the second time we tried it I was able to control it for ten minutes. And by the third time we tried it, I managed to do it for an entire session.”

“Fucking hell, this is giving me a headache”, he murmurs, massaging the bridge of his own nose, “what else? I get a feeling that’s not it.” 

“Of course not. I did it a few more times with Tae and it went splendidly with all of them. And then I did it, okay so remember how Kook and I went on a camping trip?”

“You did it to Kook?!” Yoongi gasps, “are you outta your mind? Princess, don’t do that.”

“No, it’s not like that. I did it to him and it went well”, you calm him down, taking his hands, “it went really well. So well actually that I gave him a Ripper high without blood.”

Yoongi gawks. The silence between you and him is heavy, but not uncomfortable.

“I’m sorry, you did what?”

“I gave him a Ripper high without the blood, just by controlling his orgasms and making him cum really hard.”

“Stop fucking with me.” 

“I’m not. This actually happened. Ask Kook.”

Yoongi studies your face with distrust in his eyes.

“Go on, ask him”, you stress, shaking his arm.

“No, don’t be weird”, he whines and shakes you off, “I’m not gonna ask him that. Goddamn it princess, I wanna be so mad at you right now. You’re so reckless. Do you even have an idea what could have gone wrong? What you could have done? What-”

You silence him by kissing his lips. Deep and passionately. With your hands cradling his face and your tongue tasting his surprised gasps. Deeper. You need him to forget he ever wanted to be mad at you.

You climb his lap, hook your arms behind his head to pull him close. Yoongi sounds so utterly helpless underneath you. His thighs keep pressing together and his fingers cling to your body desperately. How obviously ruined he is. Just from simple kisses. 

You break them because you know that you’ve got him enchanted.

“Nothing happened”, you whisper. 

“If you think that I’m just okay with it because you kiss-” 

You kiss him again, even deeper than before.

Yoongi shakes you off, “princess, stop that. You-”

You pull him back into the kiss, silencing his growl of complaint by stuffing his mouth with your tongue. His fingers twist your jumper at the back, his throat produces a small keen of helplessness. His tongue tangles with yours. He couldn’t even control it happening. It was instinct. 

Your fingers begin scratching him behind his ear. He’s sensitive there, resulting in his chest to rub against yours as he arches his back. 

He’s distracted. Good. Your plan has worked. 

You break the kiss again, basking in the desperate sigh he lets out. His pouty lips chase you. You know that he wants more. Good. He can’t think about scolding you if he craves your kiss.

You flutter your eyes open once you are far away enough that you can comfortably look at him. He has his head tilted back and his eyes half-lidded. They switch between staring at your lips and gazing at your eyes. 

“Don’t do that”, he whispers.

“Just needed you to shut up”, you answer him as your fingers play with his hair at the nape of his neck. You know how much this makes him shiver. He gets so weak because of hairplay.

Yoongi chuckles deeply, sliding his hands to your butt. He spanks you with both hands. Hard enough to make it tingle and to force your body to flinch into him instinctively. You even let out a surprised moan, arching your back. 

“Say shit like that again and I’ll put you over my lap”, he warns, rubbing the tender spots on your pulsating buttocks, “understood?”

“You’re being unreasonable”, you argue, earning yourself another spank. You had hoped that it would. It burns so good, making you sigh his name. 

“Are we understood?” he stresses as his big, manly hands rub your tender flesh. His touch feels addictive. 

“Yes”, you get out, “yes, we’re understood.”

“Good girl. I like you so much better when you listen”, he praises and runs his hands along your waist. Up and down, back and forth. His touch feels like electricity on your skin. 

“Yoongi”, you sigh, grinding on his lap instinctively. The spanking made you needy, “Yoongi, I wanna try the spell on you.”

His touch stops. Silence. His eyes are widened as he stares at you.

“I’m sorry?” he gets out.

“I wanna do it with you.” 

“Why do you wanna do that?” Yoongi gasps with widened eyes. 

“I don’t know, I just thought that it could be fun”, you say, shrugging your shoulders.

“You’re just gonna mess it up”, he is pretending to be against it. You can see it in his eyes. 

“I know I can do it and you’re the only one who didn’t get to experience that yet”, you try harder.

“I’m three thousand years old. What makes you think I never experienced that before?”

“Because you were a brooding loner, who didn’t wanna be touched, for most of it”, you throw back.

“Wow”, he lets out and laughs. It’s heavy in amusement. His hands slide to your ass, taunting you because they aren’t lifting for a spanking again, “I was a perv for the first few centuries. You know that I was.” 

“Yeah well, then you didn’t experience it with me yet”, you throw back. 

Yoongi smirks. He’s so sexy when he does that you feel your heart flutter at the view. 

“I’m busy with lyrics.”

“That’s okay. We can do it whenever you have time.”

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t act stupid”, he says and picks you up so he can lie you down on the sofa. He hovers above you, pressing his crotch against yours, “you’re so fucking wet already and you wanna act all innocent with me”, he rasps, rolling his hips into you, “as if I have the choice to still say no.”

“You always have a choice. You just gotta be stronger than your urges and stop getting affected by my smell.”

“You’re a brat”, he says as his amused smirk grows, “fuck, I wanna make you cry on my cock.”

You shudder. He’s driving you insane. He can be so dirty-mouthed if he wants to.

“You can only do that after I made you shake”, you tell him, earning yourself a deep growl from him.

“See? I have no fucking choice.”

“Yeah, you do.”

His eyes gleam in the thrill of this little game you are playing. He closes the distance between your lips, needing your kiss. The tug was too unbearable otherwise. He is so hungry for you. 

You however, turn your head away. It results in his lips to mouth at your jawline. He lets out a chuckled whine, dragging his fangs over your skin without pressure.

“Don’t deny me”, he whispers deeply.

“I don’t wanna kiss right now”, you lie, twisting his hair playfully.

“Yeah, you do. You just get off on being cruel”, he rasps and nibbles on the spot where your jawline meets your ear. 

“Maybe. Or maybe I just don’t wanna get lost in something which isn’t my plan.”

“Plans can change.”

“No”, you laugh and push at his chest harsh enough that he has to sit up. You sit up as well. Your legs are tangled together, your middles pressed closed. “Not this plan. I still have lots to do. Potions to brew and bottles to fill, so you still have a few hours to think about your answer.”

“And if I say no?”

“Then you can have my kiss and you can make me cry on your cock.”

“See? That sounds like a good plan.”

“Definitely, but I also know that you’re only pretending to be against my plan.” 

Yoongi chuckles, cocking his right brow up.

“Brat”, he says, making you grin victoriously. 

“Yeah, I know”, you say and untangle yourself from him. You get up from the couch even if Yoongi tries so hard to keep you with him. In the end however, his hands slip from your hips and he is left feeling cold and desperate while you look down at him.

You run your hand through his hair. Yoongi tilts his head back instantly, looking at you with half-lidded eyes. 

“Think about it”, you tell him, “I gotta go back to work.”

You step back, but Yoongi manages to snatch your hand. He holds it tightly, guiding it to his lips so he can kiss it. 

“Stay. Don’t go”, he begs, looking up at you with pleading puppy eyes.

You really want to stay. Hell, you want to kiss him and touch him and allow him to make you feel so good that you cry. But you can’t. The game of chase is too much fun with him and you know for a fact that Yoongi loves it just as much. There are many occasions where you turn each other on without acting on it instantly. The thrill of denial and the desperate hunt which follows, makes the sex all the more intense. 

“I’m sorry, I can’t”, you tell him and slip your hand out of his hold.

“Princess”, he pleads, but you step back.

“I’m in my kitchen. Yeah?” you tell him and turn to leave.

“Fuck”, Yoongi drops in the sofa, running his hand through his hair, “you’re so fucking cruel.”

You are in the doorframe, looking over your shoulder. The playful smirk you send him, makes him crazy.

“See you later”, you coo and finally turn to truly leave. 

You spend the next hours getting needier and needier. You just can’t stop imagining all the possibilities of tonight and as your mind produced vivid images of Yoongi being lost in pleasure, it couldn’t help but wander to past evenings with him. Shared moments of intense pleasure run through your mind and make you all the more desperate for him. It may sound peculiar, but you love those feelings. Thinking about sex with him is just as exciting as actual sex with him. You love swimming on those thoughts and especially when you know that your near future will include sexy times with him. The knowledge makes the fantasising just all the more sweet.

You managed to fill an impressive amount of potions in the time you thought about Yoongi. 

You made a deal with Maël and the Seville pack to deliver potions for the upcoming blue moon next week. The wolves want to strengthen their lifespan and asked you to deliver the needed potions for it. The ritual will be a werewolf only event, but you are allowed to see the preparations with the explanation that you are Min Yoongi’s mate. It is honestly remarkable which places you are allowed to enter without question because you are his love. It is also very nerve-wrecking to think about which important people trust your magic because they know that Yoongi has his entire trust in you. You are obviously excited about all the opportunities, but if you told your past self what kind of life she would be living one day and what kind of job she would be pursuing, she would have called you crazy. You’re a witch, delivering potions to an established and highly important werewolf pack and you are helping your vampire Creator mate keep the peace between the supernatural factions. Goddamn, your life is awesome.

There is a sudden knock on your door. Your heart does somersaults in your chest, your knees almost give up on you. He is here. Yoongi is finally here. You check the clock. It’s not even been two hours. It felt so much longer than that however.

“Yes?” you call out, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.

The door opens and in steps Yoongi. He seems to have taken a shower as he is in a rope and nothing else. The rope is black with golden dragons on the material and a golden belt. His long raven hair is tied into a bun.

“Oh? Hey there”, you tell him as calmly as possible, while your heart is almost giving up in your chest. You pretend to be busy with wrapping rope around the potion necks, whilst in reality you are just waiting for him to make a move.

The door locks.

Your heart races even more.

Yoongi is by your side within seconds, wrapping his arms around you from behind and connecting his lips with the side of your neck. His big hands squeeze you while his strong arms pull you against him. You stumble because of it, but Yoongi holds you with enough strength that you barely even notice the stumble. He sways you from side to side slowly, helping you instantly float on the sensation of being close.

You feel light-headed. Fantasising about being intimate with him made you so sensitive that his neck kisses feel like paradise right now. 

“You were being fucking awful with the shit you pulled”, Yoongi rasps, “telling me all this shit and then just leaving. You think I was able to actually be productive these past two hours?” 

You can feel his voice against your back. You press yourself closer because of it.

“I was just saying. It was just an idea.”

“Stop fucking around”, he warns, guiding his lips to the shell of your ear, “you knew what you were doing.”

You smile. Of course you knew what you were doing, that’s why you did it in the first place.

“And what is your answer?” you ask him.

“If we are gonna do this, I need you to promise me not to tell anyone.”

“Of course I won’t. It’s our secret.”

“Good girl”, he praises and turns you in his arms. He presses you against the countertop, staring you down with dark, enchanting eyes. You feel so drawn to him. You touch his chest.

“So how are we gonna do this?” you ask him.

“Not so fast. I’m not done yet”, he says and takes your hands to guide them behind your back. He steps closer this way, making you gulp as you look at him. He lowers his voice, caressing your wrists as he keeps you pinned, “I need you to promise me that if I won’t react as well to the spell, to not get disappointed.”

“What? You mean that you’re too strong for it? Like you are too strong for the rope spell?” you taunt, staring at his lips.

Yoongi tugs his brows together, making you snicker victoriously. 

“Don’t worry about it, my love. It’s okay to be nervous”, you tease him as you rub his chest.

His frown grows, but you know not to be intimidated. He is just embarrassed to be caught in a lie.

You run your hands to the nape of his neck and begin to play with the hair he didn’t put into the bun. 

“Anything else?” you ask him.

“You’re a brat”, he mumbles.

“I know”, you grin, “and you love it. Be honest.” 

His frown softens. He steps closer, sliding his big hands to your hips. He lowers himself, you do the same. You are resting against the desk in a way so that your legs are between his’ and he can look down at you. Your weight, you support with your elbows propped on the countertop.

The tension is unbearable. Your lips are only a tilt of the head away from feeling the other’s kiss.

“Kiss me right now”, he orders in a rasp, staring at your lips with half-lidded eyes.

“And if I won’t?”

“I’m gonna get my kiss regardless.”

“Is that a threat?”

“This is the truth.” 

You giggle, “oh Yoongs, you are so delightful.”

Yoongi gazes at your lips.

“Kiss me”, he whispers.

You lift yourself. Yoongi moans, parts his lips and closes his eyes. He is so eager to kiss. With a fluttering heart, you watched it happening. You giggle and lower yourself again. 

Yoongi opens his eyes.

“Please”, he begs, cupping your cheeks. He lets his words swirl over your lips, “give me permission to kiss you.”

“You’re so cute”, you whisper. 

Yoongi moves his lips as if he was already kissing you, letting out a pained sound. 

“I’m begging you, allow me. Please.”

“I don’t even have to enchant you to get you begging”, you taunt, inching closer.

Your lips ghost over his’. Yoongi moans softly, squeezing your cheeks. He doesn’t move in. Not until you initiate it. The denial aches.

“You’re a delight”, you whisper and push him away from you 

Yoongi stumbles back, looking so utterly hurt. You take his waist and switch your roles, pushing him against the counter. One surprise movement later, he sits on top of it, pressing his legs together in embarrassment.

“Why would you do that?” he complains.

“Because I can”, you are smiling up at him and kneading his hips, “now stop pressing those legs together and let me get a peek.”

Yoongi follows without hesitation, gawking at you with his eyes slowly getting softer in submission. He knew that he would be the submissive tonight and he loves it. He feels so excited about it. You are such a good Dom and you know him like no other. He trusts you, he can be naked with you, vulnerable and utterly himself and you wouldn’t judge him. Which is why he loves it when you’re bossy. Yoongi loves being a helpless slut just following your orders. 

You slide your hands to his inner thighs, sending electricity through his veins. You massage them gently, never going past the hem of his rope. He wants you to go past. He currently exists for nothing else than your touch.

“You’ve got the softest thighs, my love”, you gush and look into his eyes, “I want to exchange safewords with you.”

“Snowdrop.”

“That’s right and is it okay for me to control the scene?”

He nods his head, opening his legs further. You are caressing his skin mindlessly as you talk and it feels so good.

“Say it.”

“Yes, it’s okay.”

“Good boy. Is it okay for me to take off your clothes and to touch you?”

“Yes, it’s okay.”

“Both?”

“Why are you asking so many questions? You’ve been torturing me for two hours, please I wanna be touched and cum in your hands”, he whines, cracking you up. 

You bounce on the spot, blinding him with your smile. Your fingers knead his flesh. It tickles uncomfortably which forces Yoongi to whine and push them away. You change your grip, now caressing him again. This all happened within seconds as you smiled at him.

“You won’t cum for a long time, kitten. So get that outta your head.”

Yoongi gulps, opening his legs even more. He looks so, so needy this way. And like such easy prey. He even arches his back so his nipples would slip out of the rope accidentally. So perky and dainty. He’s got the prettiest nipples. You ogle them for a moment then look back at his face.

“And second of all, I fucking love you acting this way. My pretty slut, mhm?”

Yoongi rolls his hips against nothing. His skin is charged in sensitivity, his body feels fuzzy. With just your eye contact, your simple touch and your words, Yoongi already feels fucked. Shit, you are such a safe space for him. You make it so easy to switch from his normal – careful and wary – headspace to his sub headspace.

“One last question, promise”, you say, running the back of your nails up and down his inner thighs. Yoongi places his hands behind his back, putting his weight on them just so he can arch into your touch. 

“Please hurry up”, he stresses, hurting unbearably. He needs your touch on his cock. It hurts so bad to be denied.

“Is it okay for me to go with the flow or do you need me to ask for consent each time I do something new?”

“I wanna be touched”, Yoongi begs.

“Answer my question, kitten.”

“Don’t ask for consent, just touch me. I’ll say if I don’t want something.”

“There we go, that’s all I needed to know. Thank you for being such a good cooperator, kitten. Such obedience needs to be rewarded”, you say and slip your hands from his thighs. 

You twist the golden belt between your fingers and open the loose knot with one tug. The fabric still hides him, but you open it. You want to see him and marvel at his beauty. His ivory skin glows golden in the candlelight, his dark nipples are swollen and against his soft tummy, his hard cock stands impatiently and aches for your touch. His velvety cockhead is flushed, the thick veins on his cock pulsate as he gets harder under your greedy eyes. 

“Look at that. You’re already hard”, you gush, looking up at him, “kitten, you’re so hard.”

“I’m so needy.”

“Of course you are. My needy kitten.”

You run your fingertips to his tummy. Up, up, up until you can trace his pecs and down again. Teasing. You trace the outline of his cock on his tummy without touching him on his cock.

“Please touch me”, Yoongi begs. He’s such a good boy with you, always so eager to beg. 

“I am.”

“Touch my cock, please”, he tries, arching his back. 

“You’re such a fucking delight, my kitten”, you rasp and step closer. Your fingers slide to his waist, your lips connect themselves with his chest. Your teeth take his right nipple and play with it hungrily. Your lips suck him swollen, your tongue tastes his skin. 

Yoongi feels lightheaded while his nipple feels charged in pleasure. Every touch, kiss, lick and bite feels better than the last. He thought that he couldn’t get any needier, but he was wrong. 

“___”, Yoongi begins moaning your name. That means a lot with him. Your name doesn’t fall from his lips often. Only when he feels deeply and overwhelmingly emotional. Being pushed deeper and deeper into the safest, most pleasurable subspace is definitely one of the most intense emotions he can experience. Your name feels like relief during those moments, your syllables taste like candy on his tongue. 

You switch sides. You are a very fair Dom after all. His nipples need to be worshiped equally. He has such a pretty pair of them. Once his left nipple feels as swollen as his right, you lift your head. 

His cheeks are flushed. He is breathing heavily. Your thumbs stay on his nipples, rolling circles into them.

“Be my good kitty and take off your rope”, you order him. 

Yoongi obeys. The rope falls onto the countertop and stays there.

“There we go. Look at you.”

Yoongi is entirely naked while you are still dressed. If his past self could see him right now, he would actively make sure never to meet you just so he doesn’t have to get naked in such a demeaning way. But Yoongi isn’t his past anymore. Yoongi is in love and he is happy and he found his safe home with you, which means that being naked while you were dressed feels good to him. Maybe even empowering because of how incredibly smitten you look. 

“I want to worship you for hours, my love”, you tell him as you run your hands over his torso.

“Because I’m beautiful?” he asks shyly, earning himself your eye contact.

“Say that again.”

“Do you want to worship me because I’m beautiful?”

Your heart does somersaults in your chest.

“Do you think that you’re beautiful?” you can barely get the words out.

“Yes”, he whispers, lowering his head shyly. 

“Holy shit”, you press out. Your hands cradle his face, your eyes sparkle as you make him look at you, “holy shit, Yoongi my love. You, you never said that- you, oh god, are so beautiful, oh my love”, you choke out and squeeze his cheeks. 

Yoongi feels great. Nothing hurts. Except his cock. Oh god, he is thinking of it again.

“Can you touch my cock?” he begs, “please, I was a good boy”, and he bargains.

“I can, just not here. Follow me, my love”, you say and take his hands to tug him off the countertop. 

He hops off and follows you to the sofa. You twirl and fall, tugging him down with you by his hips. Yoongi stumbles and falls onto your lap, gawking at you with widened eyes.

“What the hell?” he says.

“You like it?”

“Why should I, I like it? You tugged me down and that’s it.”

“No, I meant do you like this?” you ask him and wrap your hand around his cock to jerk him off. 

Yoongi gasps, writhing desperately as his legs squeeze around your thighs. His eyes widen for just a second before his lids flutter and a breathy "ah" slips past his lips.

The first touch won’t ever lose its spark. Yoongi has to moan again because all the mental and physical teasing made him unbearably sensitive. 

You place your unoccupied hand on the small of his back and tilt his hips so his cock thrusts into your palm. Then you continue your rhythm, running your skilled hand up and down his entire length.

“Do you like this? Mhm?” you repeat your question.

“Yeah”, Yoongi gets out, writhing on your lap. This position is a first for him. To sit on your lap and have you touch his cock. He feels so vulnerable and small in this position and it’s messing with his already dizzy head. 

Yoongi lowers his head, looking down at where your hand makes him feel electric. His tip is glistening in his excitement. 

You run your fingers to it and give him a squeeze, forcing more droplets to leak out of him. The sensation combined with the visual makes Yoongi moan. 

It was soaked in surprise, shock, pleasure and submission with a hint of embarrassment in the end. 

“Look at you”, you have your sexy, powerful voice on. The kind of voice which makes Yoongi’s knees weak, “you’re leaking like crazy”, you say and massage his pink tip in strong squeezes. You have him between your thumb and pointer finger, using the grip to really make him leak. 

And he does. Oh, how he leaks. He gets so wet for you. He gets especially wet when you are helping him fall into his small subspace. And tonight. Oh tonight, you pushed him into it with one simple act. The act of sitting him down on your lap and playing with his cock.

“Look at all of this. You’re so wet for me, kitten.”

Yoongi falls even further, arching his back so the tip of his cock moves between your fingers. He closes his eyes and scrunches his nose. A breathy, “fuck” follows. So quiet and shy only you can hear it. 

You watch him, feeling your tummy churn in excitement. His cheeks are rosy, his pretty button nose is scrunched up and his dark hair frames his delicate face messily. 

“You’re so pretty”, you praise him, “my pretty kitten.”

“Please”, he chokes out and lowers his head. His body writhes on your lap, his cock throbs between your fingers. 

“Yoongi, love”, you speak sickeningly sweet, placing your fingers under his chin to tilt his head up, “don’t hide your pretty face from me. Open your eyes.”

Yoongi obeys, looking at you with droopy, glassy eyes and his lips parting as he keens shyly. He can barely keep up eye contact. It makes him feel so shy that his tummy keeps fluttering. But he doesn’t want to disobey you. Not when you touch him so good and not when you look so pretty.

“That’s better. You have such beautiful eyes”, you say and smile, “keep looking at me, kitten.”

“___”, he whispers shakily, cupping your face as his hips roll back and forth on your lap. Like this, his balls and tender hole grind against you, sending bolts of warm pleasure through his middle. His palms are clammy. You know that it is because of a mixture of pleasure, coyness and the intense warmth his body produces because he is with his soulmate. His touch feels so alive on your skin, because this is how you make him feel.

“That’s it, don’t you dare look away”, you praise, rewarding him with the best touch Yoongi ever felt on his cock. Nobody feels like you do. Nobody makes him feel so good. 

Yoongi mewls and runs his clammy hands to your jaw. He cradles it for just a second then his hands slip to the sides of your neck.

“My handsome prince”, you whisper, “you’re my handsome, pretty love.”

“You’re making me cum”, Yoongi chokes out and pulls a face of devastated pleasure. 

“Thank you for telling me”, you say and retreat your touch, caressing his thigh instead.

“No”, Yoongi breathes and squirms, “please…”

“You’re such a good boy for telling me.”

“Don’t edge me, please”, he begs and tries to tug your hand back to his aching cock. 

“You’re cute. I take it that I can start with the spell now?”

“What spell?”

“The orgasm control spell. Yoongi love, that’s why we’re doing this tonight. Did you already forget?” you ask in a fond snicker and your loving hands caressing his waist.

“Oh”, Yoongi lets out.

He was so lost in pleasure that he forgot the true purpose of tonight. He is so deep in subspace that he forgot the only reason why you are touching him is because of the spell. He feels a little sad at that thought, lowering his eyes.

“Unless you don’t want it anymore. Then we can do something else”, you say.

He shakes his head, “I want it, but I’m, I don’t know, I need reassurance.”

“Of course, oh Yoongi you’re my most loved. Yeah?” you say and slide your hand to his cock, “and I’m gonna make you see stars”, you add in a rasp as you run your hand up and down the underside of his cock. 

Yoongi moans softly, closing his eyes and slipping his hands to your shoulders.

“Don’t stop”, he whispers and adds a breathy, “please, Mistress.”

“Okay. I won’t stop. Is it okay for me to do the spell when I notice you getting close again?”

Yoongi nods his head.

“I need to hear it.”

“Yes, surprise me with it. Please, holy fuck, don’t stop.”

“There we go, that’s what I like from you. You’re such a good boy voicing your consent like that”, you praise him as your thumb massages his most sensitive spot. 

He writhes and moans softly, “fuck. There.”

“Yeah, right there. You’re such a good boy, my love. Such a good boy.”

“Okay please”, Yoongi reaches down and laughs panickedly, “be quiet.”

You snicker, “close?”

“Yeah…“

“You’re so cute”, you say and cup his cheek, “come here, kitten.”

Yoongi leans down. Your lips brush his forehead. A hot, breathtaking sensation shoots through his body. A big, unbreakable knot forms deep in his tummy and his cock suddenly feels like exploding. Not literally but he swears, one wrong touch and he would shoot cum everywhere. Except that there are touches on his cock and no matter how good they feel, he can’t let go. 

You pull your head back, studying his face. 

“Shit, ah”, he gasps, opening and closing his mouth as he tries to make sense of his own state, “what did you do? Ah.”

“See? And you wanted to tell me that you’ll be too strong for the spell.”

He somehow manages to open his eyes. They are filled with devastation.

“It shouldn’t feel like this.”

“Does it hurt?”

He shakes his head.

“What else?”

“I can’t, I can’t cum. But I want to. Please don’t edge me, I don’t know what- ah-”, he stutters, ending his senseless rambling by rolling his eyes back and closing them. His nose scrunches up, his fingers dig into your shoulders as his body begins fighting the enchantment. He keeps grinding and humping and bouncing on your thigh, all while his cock throbs and pulsates between your fingers.

“Look at you. You’re such a needy kitten. Look at you trying to cum”, you say and giggle maniacally, “you’re so cute.”

“Fuck. Shit”, he gasps and tugs your hands away. “Oh”, he startles because of his own reaction, looking at you with big eyes. His hands grasp themselves and move up to hide his lower face behind them, “sorry”, he mumbles into his little fists.

“You’re okay”, you soothe him, “I can stop this again. It’s not your taste, is it?” 

“I don’t know”, he confesses and looks at his cock. It is swollen and pink. So pink it borders red. He drops his right hand and wraps it around his cock. He still covers his mouth with his left hand, changing the grip once his own touch meets his length. He squeezes his own cheeks, furrowing his brows as his eyelids flutter. A deep purr rumbles in his chest, his thighs squeeze your own. His own touch feels so different than yours. You have the softest palms while his’ are slightly calloused from fighting. He misses your softness whilst at the same time getting addicted to his rough touch.

“Fuck, please”, he begs as he tightens his fingers around his cock. He tugs on it, trying so very hard to make himself cum. He fails miserably at it, gripping your upper arm in desperation, “please princess, please.”

You watch him touch himself, caressing his twitching thighs as you do. His hand is so big around his cock. Yoongi isn’t small, he is actually the perfect length, but his huge hand makes his cock almost look tiny. He pumps it around his girth, squeezing out droplets of useless precum. 

“Ah god, shit”, he presses out and speeds up his hand. Wet squelching and the needy sounds of him fill the room. He is panting like crazy, mixing in deep purrs and desperate gasps every now and then.

“There we go, touch yourself. Isn’t it fascinating? Look at your wet, little cock. Such a wet kitten cock, mhm?” you talk to him in your sexiest voice, soothing the shakes in his legs with tender touches. 

Yoongi mewls loudly and drops his head against you. He humps you, fucking his cock between his naked tummy and your clothed stomach. His hands, once grasping his own body, slam down on the wall behind the sofa. He scratches his nails down as he somehow tries to make himself cum. 

“Fuck”, he presses out, letting the word swirl over your face. His hips chase you quickly, giving his cock a fruitless fuck, “f-fuck.”

“Does that help?” you ask him with a fond chuckle on your lips and your hands grasping his buttocks. They are tensing uncontrollably, mirroring the desperation he currently experiences.

“No”, he croaks, “what did you do to me? I can’t cum. I want to cum, please.”

“Just say the word and I’ll stop this.”

But Yoongi doesn’t say the word. Yoongi mewls and fucks himself against you with such vigour it knocks the air out of you. And again. Again. Again. Yoongi is desperately humping you even if it makes breathing oh so hard for you.

“Stop that”, you laugh and grip his ruthless hips, “hey, you’re gonna make me have a stomach ache if you continue humping me.”

Yoongi drops onto your lap, whimpering into the crook of your neck. His hands cradle the back of your head, his body shudders.

“I can’t do this”, he gets out in a fragile voice.

“I will stop this, yeah?”

“Don’t stop please. I can’t cum. Holy shit, what did you do to me?”

“Magic”, you say and slide your hands under his thighs, “now don’t startle.”

Yoongi startles. You stood up with him in your arms and he didn’t expect it. He presses himself closer, whining about being put down.

“I’m too heavy, don’t do that.”

“You’re not heavy. Hush.”

You turn and sit him down on the sofa. Yoongi looks up at you, looking so embarrassed. He’s adorable.

You give him a grin and fall to your knees before him, spreading his thighs for him. Yoongi reacts in a thrust of his hips and his hands placing themselves over yours. You caress his skin and look up. He is breathing heavily, looking so utterly nervous yet turned on.

“My pretty kitten”, you praise and take his cock between your lips. 

“Ah”, Yoongi gasps, furrowing his brows as his cock twitches into you. He is so messed up. His tummy clenches like crazy.

“Mhhhm”, you purr around him, sinking down on him until he tickles the back of your throat. You hum deliciously, swallowing around him to make it all so tight for him.

“Please”, Yoongi breathes and grips the edge of the sofa. He squirms, pressing out another “please” when you begin fucking your mouth with his cock. All while you are purring and humming and moaning around him, making him feel your voice in the most stimulating of ways. It makes him so sensitive.

Yoongi scrunches his face in desperate pleasure. He can’t cum. But he wants to cum. You feel so good. Hot, warm and soft. You keep sucking on his tip and licking the spots which are the most sensitive. Everything – every single fiber in his body – begs for him to let go, to fall into the sensations. But Yoongi can’t let go. The pressure in his tummy aches and makes breathing hard, his legs are so weak that they can’t even tremble anymore and his nails hurt from gripping the sofa. And yet he can’t cum. No matter how hard he tries.

You are at his tip again, sucking so harshly your cheeks fall in. All while your left hand is sliding to his balls and your right is jerking off his shaft. You are moaning as you feast on him, sending vibrations through his sensitive cock. 

“Please”, he begs. Pleads. Whimpers. His eyes tear up. He closes them and curls his lips back as another high-pitched whimper rolls off his tongue. 

“Mhhm, ah”, you slip off of him deliciously, slurping up the sweet mess he leaves just for you, “you’re so wet, kitten”, you taunt, massaging his thick vein and therefore forcing more useless precum out of his cock. It sits on his flushed tip as pretty, translucent pearls, “look at that mess. It’s so fucking useless, isn’t it?”

Yoongi takes your hand and squeezes it. You look up, meeting his glazed over eyes. 

“Need a break?” you ask him to which he shakes his head, “what else? Mhm?”

“I need to cum”, he presses out.

“But you can’t. I know, you told me before”, you say and smile, kissing his knuckles softly, “don’t worry kitten, you’re in safe hands. And mouth”, you say and snicker at your joke, lowering yourself back to his cock. 

Yoongi wanted to complain about your stupid joke, but couldn't because you stole his ability to speak. All he can muster are needy noises and desperate gasps for air.

You take him as deep as you can go, using the position to really push him past your throat’s limit. It’s not uncomfortable, it’s so incredibly hot to you. Especially because it makes Yoongi whimper above you and grip your head as his body slacks in utter defeat. His legs fall open further and his tummy softens as his muscles give up on him. He presses out a weak, “hngnmm” and lets his head all against the sofa and roll to the side as he is staring at you with heavy eyes.

He doesn’t use the leverage he has on your head. He truly wastes the opportunity, letting his hand lay limp on your head while you throat fuck his cock. Your left hand grips his pretty waist, your right cups his balls and tugs. 

“Ah!” he yelps, thrusting into you against his will. His back arches off the cushions, his eyes roll back involuntarily. The pain was intense, gaining in intensity because your spell turned his body into one overly sensitive mess.

You slide off with a slurp, keeping your attention on his flushed tip while your hand tugs again. Harshly. The pain sits deep, but feels like paradise. 

Yoongi drops his hand from your head for the sole purpose of rubbing his own face. With both hands. Desperately. Mostly to make sense of his state, but also to wipe some of the tears he spills. 

Another tug on his balls reminds him that he’s your fucking slut. He throbs between your lips and chokes out an agonised sound. It is filled with so much pain and torture that you feel the need to check up on him.

“Colour?” you ask, massaging his aching balls gently.

“Green”, the word leaves him breathlessly, a small whimper follows, “please let me cum, please.”

“Mhm, I don’t know. You’re so cute when you’re like this”, you coo and kiss his tip, “my cutie.”

Yoongi touches your head before cradling your cheek. His palm is sweaty, his touch weak yet loving. You tilt your head up to see him.

“Please", he whispers, staring at you through his lashes. His dark hair hangs into his face messily. He is practically glowing in pleasure. The view makes your heart race. He is so pretty.

“You’re cute when you beg”, you say and give his balls a tug. Once stretched to their limits, you incorporate a twist to really drive the pain deep.

Yoongi’s face scrunches in pleasure, he squeaks out a “please” while his enchanted cock throbs between your fingers. 

“Like this, so cute”, you squeal and giggle, “my cutie patootie”, you add in a squeak and tug on his balls, giving them a twist when it hurts the most.

Yoongi thinks that you are the cruellest person ever. Your voice and the words it produces build him up and makes him feel so loved, your eyes show him how much he is adored and yet your hands torture him as if you hated him. You are so loving and yet so cruel. Yoongi can’t function because of it. 

“Mistress, please”, he begs and squeezes your cheek gently.

“My cutie”, you say and kiss his palm. Just once because then you stand up. Your torturing, amazing touch ceases to exist. Yoongi feels cold because of it, aching in his chest.

He reaches for you instantly, “don’t leave, I need you”, he pleads.

“I’m not leaving”, you assure him and slide your hands to your own clothes to undress. 

“Oh”, Yoongi lets out, watching you with heavy eyes, “you’re beautiful, princess.”

“You’re beautiful too, love.”

You step out of your pants and get on his lap. Yoongi welcomes you with his hands touching your hips instantly. You slide your hands to his jaw, using a gentle grip to tilt his head up. Yoongi gazes up at you, looking so utterly ruined. Only you can get him this way. Ruined and flushed. So pretty. 

“You’re gonna cum inside me. Are we understood?”

“Yes, Mistress”, he whispers as he runs his hands up and down your lower back. 

A faint smile washes over you. You run your thumb to his lips to trace them. Yoongi chases you with a soft moan and his tongue darting out to lick you. You allow him, watching him lap at your thumb while his devoted eyes are gazing at you. 

“Who do you belong to, Yoongi?” you ask him.

“___”, he says your name without needing to be asked. 

“Yeah, that’s right”, you press out with a fluttering heart, “shit, you’re mine.” 

“Yours…”

You pick up his cock and sink down on him. Yoongi’s face scrunches up. He is so overtaken by pleasure and yet he still finds the strength to press out a desperate “yours.” As if it was instinct, but it’s not instinct. It’s the result of a well-trained, loved and utterly devoted sub finding his heaven in his Dom. And it’s his desperate attempt to show you that you and only you own him. He is yours and only yours and being reunited with you is the drug his body runs on.

“That’s right. Mine”, you praise and bottom out. You caress his neck and begin moving on him. Up and down with a skilful roll in your hips to make sure he hits every single inch of you.

Yoongi presses out a desperate moan and drops his head into your chest. He hugs you close, shaking in a tearless sob. It feels so good to be fucked by you.

“You’re doing so well”, you praise him, hugging him against you with your hands deep in his soft hair. 

Yoongi can’t talk right now. He is so ruined and it’s only been seconds. This is going to be the biggest torture you ever made him go through. Being touched and licked should have prepared him for your pussy, but it didn’t. When you played with him, Yoongi noticed the spell but it felt more like very intense edging to him. He is starting to realise that this is so much more. With every bounce on his sensitive cock, every clench of your soft walls, every swirl of your hips, Yoongi feels less and less in control of his own body. This is the true effect of the spell. Every second with you feels like ecstasy and yet Yoongi is denied its high. He is right at the source and yet can’t taste its sweetness on his tongue. 

He forces his head to tilt back just so he can look up at you. His hair is a mess on his forehead, his eyes are barely open and his chin is still in contact with your chest. 

He presses out your name until the first vowel then forgets how to talk as you slam down on his cock again and render him useless. 

“You’re so handsome, my love”, you coo as you cup his cheek with your left hand. You keep your right still buried deep inside his long hair, giving him a soft tug because you know he can take it. The bun he once wore has long being ruined. You fucking love him like that. Messed up and ruffled just by you.

Yoongi squeezes his eyes shut in the most devastating of ways, hiding his face in your chest again as his throat produces the most beautiful of sounds. 

“So handsome and you’re taking me so well”, you praise while you are ruining him. You bottom out, writing your name with your hips. He should remember who treats him like that. He shouldn’t forget.

Yoongi falls back because his body is weakened more and more the longer you ride him. 

You fall with him, laughing because you didn’t expect it. Your hands slam onto the wall to support yourself, your boobs smother him. 

“Careful baby”, you snicker. 

“Yours”, he croaks and gathers your tits just to suck and lick them. He is wet and sloppy with it, giving you glimpses of his fangs and you are loving it. 

“Yes baby, this feels so good”, you encourage him and use the new position to bounce on him. Your clit grinds against his lower tummy this way, while his cock hits all the right spots deep inside.

Yoongi mewls and whimpers into your tits while you feel yourself get lost as well. You are going to cum on his cock. That’s all you can think about right now. His touch, his lips, his warmth and throbbing cock paired with the feeling of having him at the tip of your fingers makes you feel so weakened.

Yoongi drops his lips from your nipple. He can’t breathe. If he doesn’t fight for air soon, he will pass out. His head is against the edge of the backrest, your tits are all in his face while you bounce him. You fuck him so hard that the impact your ass makes on his thighs is audible. You sound so wet. So goddamn wet. He feels it stick to his thighs and run down his balls. Your puffy walls keep clenching and sucking on him as you make yourself cum. Yoongi knows those motions by heart. You always start to get tighter when you are getting close. Yoongi finds it hard to control himself during such a ride on normal days, but today he is actually suffering. He wants to cum, but he can’t. He is so serious. He wants to cum, but he can’t. Why does nobody know how serious he is? He wants to cum, but can’t. He can’t. Every second feels like that one pivotal moment before he tips over the edge, but he can’t. 

“Please”, he begs, scratching his nails down your back. He doesn’t even realise that he is leaving marks on your skin. All he needs you to fucking understand is that he can’t fucking cum, but he wants to so, so bad.

“I’m so close, baby”, you moan above him, caring shit about him. You are just using him and his enchanted cock. Yoongi feels so ruined, spilling tears from his ruby eyes. Your tits keep slapping his face. It’s like mockery to him. He is so desperate to make you understand him and find pity in yourself and yet you are blind to it, “so close, kitten”, you press out, squeezing around his cock, “your pretty kitten cock is gonna make me cum so good.”

Yoongi tries to beg you, but can’t. He doesn’t know how to speak. Only animalistic sounds come easy to him. They’re not of feral nature, but that of a scared, little animal getting cornered by its biggest predator. You are talking about your impending orgasm while he suffers. Yoongi feels so fucking mocked by you and as a result, he wants to kiss the very ground you walk on. You own him.

You motherfucking own him.

“So close, kitten. So fucking close”, you moan as your tits remind him what heaven is and your pussy keeps his enchanted cock on edge.

Yoongi tries to help you, but he can’t. His body is useless. He can’t even get his legs to move or his hips to meet your bounces. He genuinely feels like a stupid, little sexdoll right now. A sexdoll meant to exist for your pleasure and to be useless otherwise. You could do anything to him and he couldn’t even fight back because you ruined his body to the point of paralyzing exhaustion. 

All which still works are his hands and they are currently dimpling your ass from gripping you so goddamn harshly. He’ll leave bruises in the deepest parts of your flesh, but you can’t care about this right now. Yoongi doesn’t even notice that he is bruising you. He feels numb to anything other than your hot pussy and your tits in his face. He snatches for them and manages to brush his tongue over your left nipple. It’s so weak and slow, his licks that is, and Yoongi can’t speed up even if he wants to.

“Yes Yoongi, yes. Fuck my prince, my beautiful, ah”, you moan, rutting against him. Your walls are so tight. Yoongi tries to breathe through it, but even that gets hard when you knock the air out of him each time you slam yourself down on him. 

Your hands come to cup his cheeks and tilt his head up. You want to meet his gaze, but can’t. Yoongi’s eyes are glued shut, his face is crinkled in pleasure. Or agony. You can’t decide. Maybe it’s both. 

“My love”, you moan and climax to the view of him, “a-ah Yoongi”, you whimper, dropping your forehead against his’ as your body shakes out of control. 

Yoongi’s hands lose strength as well. Your pulsating, clenching walls are too much. Not even spilling tears is enough to show the desperation he feels at this point. But he still does. It’s the only thing he can still do besides moan like crazy and fight for air.  

You come down soon, but don’t slow down as you fuck your tight walls through the overstimulation. 

Yoongi tries again to produce words, “p-please n-no more”, he chokes out and tries to grip your hips, “I can’t take much more.”

“I know kitten. Almost there”, you lull your words, sounding so ruined by your high. You speed up your hips, fucking him into insanity and no control.

“No more”, he squeaks and presses out a pained, “oh”, before a sob shakes him. 

“Who do you belong to?” you rasp the words against his temple.

“You”, he chokes out, spilling tears.

“Yes Yoongi, fuck”, you lull as you drag your lips to his forehead, “cum for me”, you order and kiss his forehead. 

The spell drops. Yoongi screams and arches his back off the sofa to its breaking point. His head he keeps thrown back, showing view to his throat and his agape mouth. His fangs are on full display as he screams over and over again as you finally fuck him to an orgasm. His cock, once perfectly human sized, grows into his supernatural length within a second. 

“Fuck, ah”, you gasp, convulsing around the sudden intense stretch. One second you need to get used to it and then you are already bouncing on him again, fucking masses and masses of hot cum out of him, “yes Yoongi, cum for me. Yes”, you growl, using the edge of the backrest as support. Shit, he is cumming so hard that it is squirting out of you and you fear that he might stuff you past your body’s limits. You can’t get enough of him, wishing for him to reach places no human should be creamed at.

“Keep cumming for me. So fucking good. You’re such a good fucking boy”, you moan while Yoongi is reduced to screaming and clawing at the couch. If he didn’t claw at it, he would hurt you. He has no control over himself right now. It scares him, but all the more it fills him with sensations he hasn’t experienced in millennia.

Yoongi thought that he knew pleasure with you. He was so sure that he couldn’t climax any harder with you. You break him and build him up just to break him again over and over each time your bodies connect in pleasure. You know his every spot and how to get him to his breaking point, you know how to keep him there until even breathing gets hard and you know how to draw it out until begging is the only thing he can do. His pleasure is on your literal fingertips and Yoongi thought that you already dragged out the deepest highs from his soul. And yet he was wrong. He was still fucking wrong. 

The last time he felt that kind of high, Yoongi lived a different life. He killed for pleasure, fucked for short relief and found his highest high in the taste of blood. He was twisted and wrong and loved nothing more than the sensation of blood coating his throat. He doesn’t like to think of this time in his life, but sometimes he thinks about the highs he can’t have anymore and begins missing them. And you are dragging such a high out of him right now. Safely. Without blood spill. Two millennia without it and Yoongi finds it again at the fingertips of his beloved woman. If he didn’t already exist solely for you, he would have started to do so right here and now. 

His screaming stops in sync with his back dropping against the sofa. He grows limp as paralysation sets in. Yoongi is there for it. Mentally he takes in every second of his vulnerable state and he can’t do anything against it. He should feel scared, but he doesn’t. He just feels so ruined and happy that he wants to smile but he can’t. Even that he can’t do because you fucked him into helpless paralysation.

“Good job”, you praise and slip off of him, “ah shit, I’m not peeing myself right now, it’s your cum”, you say and laugh which makes even more cum squirt out of you. It covers his thighs and drips to the ground. Truly you are leaking like a goddamn faucet. You snicker at the situation and look at Yoongi when he doesn’t respond. 

He is staring at the ceiling with ruby eyes and silent tears running down his cheeks. His lips are parted and his cheeks look so…fallen in as if his muscles stopped working.

“My love?” you ask, cupping his cheek, “what’s wrong?” you say, shaking his head gently. It flops from side to side without any kind of protest from him. Like his muscles forgot how to work.

You study him with furrowed brows. Unmoving and limp. Almost as if…you widen your eyes. This is the result of a Ripper High. 

“Holy shit, I gave you a Ripper high”, you gasp and press out a squeaky giggle, “oh my love, I did it!” you exclaim and begin kissing every inch of his face, “I, I did it. I knew I could do it. Oh my love, oh I love you. My love, you’re doing so well. It’s safe to come back to me, my love. Take as long as you need to, I’m right here.”

Yoongi is present for all of it. Physically he is gone, but his mind and heart are still with you. He doesn’t feel your kisses and loving touches at first. At least not on his skin, his heart still feels their effect. It swells in his chest and fills with the warmest of warmths. He knows that what you are speaking is the truth. It is safe to come back to you. There won’t be agony and guilt waiting for him, just love and the healing feeling of home.

“My beautiful, handsome love. Oh my Yoongi, I’m so happy and so proud and oh, I love you like crazy.”

Your words have an even stronger effect on his heart, affecting his mind as well and healing wounds so deep he thought they could never heal. When he lived a different life, being paralysed after his high meant that he slaughtered villages, left families ripped apart and caused nightmares to whoever was unlucky enough to survive. When he lied paralysed between the massacred bodies of his once pleasurable hunt, the guilt and pain of what he did made him cry and scream his lungs out until he stopped tensing up and he had to flee the scene with his limbs barely wanting to work. 

And now he knows that once he regains control of himself, there won’t be any bodies waiting for him. Just you. Perfectly fine and unharmed. 

The first kiss he feels on his skin is one at the tip of his nose. You trail them up the bridge of it and by the time, Yoongi feels your lips on his forehead the feeling in his skin returned completely. He can feel the wet mess on his lap, your warmth against his skin and your loving touch on his face. 

“___”, he croaks with his voice terribly ruined.

“Hey”, you speak gently, “welcome back. You did so well, I’m so proud”, you praise, tilting his head into a kiss. 

It focuses his attention on his lips and Yoongi does everything inside him to make them work first just so he can kiss you back. It happens soon. Yoongi regains control over his lips and finally kisses you back and it fills him with so much overwhelming happiness that his body regains control within the brink of a second. He loves you so much and he shows you that he does with his arms wrapping around you and his body melting with yours as he sits up and deepens the kiss. 

And he kisses you. Kisses you. Kisses you. And kisses you without wanting to stop. He kisses you with you on top of his lap, kisses you with his arms around you and his hands as deep in your hair as your texture allows it, kisses you with his chest flush against yours and his throat producing the most grateful, happy whimpers. 

He stands up with you in his arms, still kissing you. He keeps kissing you as his weakened knees drag him down and he falls onto the couch with you underneath him. And even then he keeps kissing you, needing you to understand what this meant to him. What you just healed. What you fucking mean to him. He swears that no kiss he shares with you is enough to show you what he feels for you. None of them is enough and so he has to keep kissing and kissing and kissing you until he finally finds the one worthy enough of his feelings. 

Quite frankly, he would have kissed you for countless more hours if you hadn’t broken it for him. You had to because he barely gave you time to breathe and you felt dizzy. 

“___”, his begs are instant, his lips search for your kiss but find your fingertips. The spot on your body which holds his heaven, paradise and dreams. Yoongi begins kissing them, doing so with his body trembling in emotion. 

“I can’t tell if you’re upset or not”, you whisper, watching him with overwhelming feelings in your chest. You always thought that he showed you every variation of kisses he had to offer, but the way he kissed you right now was unlike any kiss you ever shared. It left you feeling overwhelmed in the best ways possible.

He tries to answer you, but can’t. He is too overwhelmed by everything he feels.

“Take your time”, you encourage him, caressing his cheek with gentle fingers while his lips still kiss your other hand.

Yoongi tries again.

“The last time I felt this high, it was surrounded by dozens of massacred bodies”, he begins with his cheek seeking your palm. You help him find it, feeling your heart grow in love when he nuzzles into you, “I hated myself so much and wanted to die.”

“Yoongi my love”, you croak, cupping his other cheek as well.

“For hundreds of years I chased this high even if I hated it. For hundreds of years feeling it meant that I killed innocent people and left others traumatised and now you-” his voice breaks as his emotions overtake him.

He opens his eyes, giving view to the tears blurring his vision.

“I love you so much”, he chokes out shakily, “I-I want to know words more honest than love, but there are none. I love you so much more than love, I can’t f-find words. I feel so much for you”, he stutters and lets his head fall into the crook of your neck. He closes his arms around you, cradling you against him as best as the position allows him, “you’re the home I always longed for, ___”, he confesses, leaving you to spill tears because it felt so good to be loved by him.

“You’re my home too, Yoongi”, you say, hugging him against you as your nose nuzzles against his face, “god, you’re making me cry”, you confess in a chuckle, “I was planning for the evening to be fun and kinky and yet here we are sobbing again.”

“I feel so much, I can’t help it.”

“That’s okay, as long as we have each other we can be little crybabies after sex”, you say and making him laugh out a sob.

“Yeah”, he says, “ah fuck”, he gets out and laughs into the crook of your neck as much as he sobs.

You snicker and hug him closer, kissing his hair, “my Yoongi.”

Being with each other is the only thing that truly matters and if one was wondering, yes Yoongi will whine about everything which happened once he regained clarity again. It will come by morning after you and he shared cuddles in your bed and he wakes up to an empty bed and a magical note telling him that you were in your kitchen. He will find you kneeling by the couch as you attempt to fix the holes he ripped into the cushions and Yoongi will sit down next to said holes and give you the shiest glances you ever saw on him and mere seconds later, you and he will talk about last night. You will be terribly excited while Yoongi will whine at first about how reckless it was, but in the end he will giggle with you and tell you how nice you made him feel and that you healed wounds he never thought capable of healing. Then you will attempt to fix the couch together, stealing kisses and snuggles way too often as your giggles just didn’t seem to want to stop.

[borathae]

sibi....between sanguis kook and alpha kook.....who u picking?

cuz im picking sanguis 😜 i love me sum strong as hell desperate and whiny vampire .... but yk alpha is sooooo hot.....

i blame twilight for making me side with bloodsuckers lmao

I feel like this should count as online bullying

WHY WOULD YOU MAKE ME CHOOSE BETWEEN THESE TWO CHOICES???? ANONIE THIS IS AN ATTACK 😩😩😩😩😩😩

They’re both so different and tickle such different parts of me. Sanguis Koo is my babyboy, my pookie, my lovey. He’s the kinda guy who will protect you and make you feel safe but who you can also bend in half and I NEED THIS

Alpha Kook does things to me. Unexplainable things. He is so strong and big and safe and protective AND GENTLE and 🫠 the way he Doms makes me fucking melt fr. And if I’m feeling subby, he’s the guy I WANT 😩

I couldn’t possibly choose, I’m serious. Not even if I try to see it from a writer's POV. I love writing them both. They’re both such versatile, deep characters 😭😭

THIS IS ONLINE BULLYING ANONIE I AM SUING YOU FR 😩😩😩😩 but your choice is very good yes yes I agree but I also disagree but also agree but also-

[borathae]

OOOHH I LUV THIS SM!!!🥺💕

sa!kook: thoughts on domming oc? lyk fr domming and not being subby and melting for her all the time pretty sure he's incapable off that

sa!jin and emma: would you be up for 3some with any of the boys? i hv a feeling that jin hobi and kook have already done a 3some b4 but it could js be me manifesting

sa!boongi: if joonie comes back and oc + jk say yes but jimin tae say no(for keeping him around), would you still keep in touch w him/ keep an eye on him so that he ain't do no funny business or smth ik this is potential spoiler material so feel free to not answer this one cuz i hv another one hehe 😈

what if oc gives you a vibrating cock thru magic BUT you can only use it once, then who would you fuck with it, oc or kook? (this is sooo toughhhh and i thought of it randomly and couldn't think of an answer so boongie must suffer with me 🥲)

psps: why can't yoongi stop being min yoongi and become yoongi boongi lyk legally??? nevermind he already is for me 🫠

Question 1

“Hey! What do you mean I’m incapable? I’m the most capable guy to ever exist”, he defends himself in a slightly pitched voice, “actually, come over here”, he waves you over, “I’ll show you how capable I am.”

He instantly snickers, which shows that he was joking around.

“But to answer your question. If she consents to it and she is totally down for it, then I can see myself Domming her. But only if she really consents to it.”

Question 2

Seokjin instantly turns red while Emma seems more collected.

“You tell them”, he insists, nudging her arm gently.

“He is acting shy right now because he wants to pretend to be a proper gentleman by the way”, Emma exposes him.

“Yah, stop it. Wah Emma, I trusted you”, Seokjin whines with widened eyes to which Emma merely snickers mischeviously.

“I feel like Hobi could be a fun canditate or maybe ___”, she says, looking at her boyfriend, “what do you think?”

“I guess it’s good. God damnit, let’s just change topics.”

“This is totally an act. He’s still acting.”

“Emmaaaa.”

Question 3

“Damn, that's a hard one”, he says and looks out of the window to think. It takes him a while to come up with his answer. It is clear that this topic still keeps him up at night.

“I honestly don’t have a good answer for you. Of course I'd keep an eye on him. Jimin and Tae are my family and I want to make sure that they’re safe.”

He takes a sip of his whiskey.

“I don't know if I can keep in contact with him though. I just…it’s a lot to process. Can we change topics maybe? You said you had another question?”

Question 4

He snorts in amusement, looking at you with a slightly judgemental gleam in his otherqise very warm eyes.

“That’s your second question? You guys are so weird sometimes”, he says, very obviously meaning it in a friendly way.

“Fine”, he continues, “knowing that you wouldn’t let me off before I answer you, it’s easy. I'll have a threesome and take turns on them. Bam, problem solved”, he even does a funny little gesture at the end, pulling a totally over the top cool pose.

psps: why can't yoongi stop being min yoongi and become yoongi boongi lyk legally??? nevermind he already is for me 🫠

Real. ✊🏻😔💔

[borathae]

I'm currently on a winter break from school and instead of studying for my exams, I'm scrolling through your profile AGAIN (love that for me).

I read some of the previous asks and started to think about Namjoon lore too. And I couldn't help but wonder... Why did you choose Namjoon for the villain? Like, he fits so well and in my head it makes so much sense... But why him? I'm so curious to know your thought process, you're a literal genius.

JFASDJFJ this is so real fjasdjf this was me when I was in college fjdsjf instead of studying, I just wrote stories hhahahha 💀

Why did you choose Namjoon for the villain? Like, he fits so well and in my head it makes so much sense... But why him? I'm so curious to know your thought process, you're a literal genius.

first of all gaah! thank you! I'm so happy to hear that you love him as a villain! and second of all, LISTEN! Listen!!! I'm gonna drop some lore rn which may actually make so much sense HAHHAHA

Taehyung was actually supposed to be the original villain. Jimin and Namjoon were only supposed to be his helpers.

Yeah you heard that right. He was supposed to be the plague doctor who gets off on torturing people. OC was supposed to find the costume in his art studio and then as she tried to flee, he was suddenly behind her going "so it seems you found out. run if you cherish your life." and he ended up hunting her. In my original draft, Tae actually manages to kill her but because Yoongi still comes to the rescue, he kinda manages to get his vampire blood in her system last minute. So she turns into a vampire. AND LISTEN!! fucking listen!! In my original draft?? The entire "Taehyung" chapter?? Does not happen. He is fully and happily a villain and in the original Tae chapter, OC ends up killing him and Jimin. And THIS is how I wanted to end Sanguis Alpha at first 😶but then as one does, I fell deeply in love with Tae and I didn't want to kill him off or make him a villain. And then I had the idea with Creators and went "okay but. Namgi creators? and Joon is the evil mastermind??" and so Sanguis Alpha as we all know and love was born.

But somewhere out there is a reality where Kim motherfucking Taehyung is the proud villain of SA who ends up getting killed off in the end by the woman he accidentally turned 😶