#vmin oneshot

[vminoneshots]

Summary:

The love story of Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin - through the eyes of 8 different people. (They never once made the other members feel unwelcomed, but it has been clear right from the start, there is a bubble which belongs only to Jimin and Taehyung. The rest of the members are the lucky ones with front row seats to the fairytale.)

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[mirisroro]

✨NUEVA HISTORIA EN PATREON✨ Fue como si hubiera pasado años rebotando en un tablero de Plinko, pasando por un millón de puntos de decisiones inofensivas, de los cuales, cualquiera pudo haberlo cambiado todo. Taehyung no sabe cómo terminó en una situación así, cada decisión, indirecta o no, hizo que su largo y tortuoso camino pareciera predestinado desde el principio. Esa situación en su vida, siempre le resultó tan improbable que encontrarse en medio de esas aguas turbulentas llamadas Jungkook, lo tenía sin poder volver a emprender la travesía. 💌 Espero que esta corta historia les guste y que, en el futuro, continuemos interactuando. Me gustaría saber su opinión, así que, si lo desean, déjenme sus comentarios, todos son bienvenidos. ✨LORED✨ #OneShot #Patreon #Taekook #Nammin #MiniMoni #Kooktae #kookv #vkook #minjoon #fanfic #fic #namkook #jikook #vmin #namtae #Poliamor https://www.instagram.com/p/CovAZQYswkA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vminterludes]

Maybe it’s serendipity

summary: after a string of bad dates, taehyung finally agrees to let his roommate set him up on one more blind date. he isn't sure what to expect, but finding his favorite camboy sitting across from him was not it.

Vmin (jimin + taehyung/v)

Explicit | Completed Oneshot (4.7k)

tags: camboy!jm, first dates, fluff, explicit sexual content

find the story on A03

[eoieopda]

i’m wondering how best to expand on this vmin threesome drabble, since quite a few people have yelled at/asked me to make it longer.

should i (1) write a second half, picking up where i left off; or (2) make it a oneshot and include what i already wrote within that?

[borathae]

Ok wait, so since mv!taekook is official, the poly relationships are

1. yoonkook x oc

2. taekook x oc

3. plantonic sometimes sexual vmin

is that right??

JFAJDSJF yes but also NFNASNDNF

best friends with benefits sope

best friends with benefits oc x hoseok (look forward to that oneshot omfg)

best friends with benefits kook x hobi

And whose fault is that? Yoongi's because this horndog got drunk one night and let Hoseok blow his back out JFJADJFJAS 😩😩

[nixierecs]

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feb 2023: hi everyone, this is nixie!

you also find me〘 main blog 〙,〘 gfx blog 〙,〘 incorrect bts 〙

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solos: seokjin┊yoongi┊hoseok┊namjoon┊jimin┊taehyung┊jungkook

duos:

yoonmin┊taekook┊namjin┊yoonjin┊2seok┊jinmin┊taejin ┊jinkook┊sope┊namgi┊taegi┊yoonkook┊namseok┊jihope┊vhope┊hopekook┊minjoon┊namtae┊namkook┊jikook┊vmin

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au: assistant┊badboy┊biker┊bodyguard┊camping┊camp counselors┊established relationship┊fake dating┊fake marriage┊fantasy┊flower shop┊fuckboy┊idol┊marriage┊photographer┊rockband┊soulmates┊streamer┊university┊non-idol┊arranged marriage┊gender swap┊tattoo shop

?2L: childhood friends to lovers┊enemies to lovers┊exes to lovers┊friends to lovers┊idiots to lovers┊roommates to lovers┊strangers to lovers┊friends with benefits to lovers┊classmates to lovers

genre: angst┊fluff┊smut┊angst & smut┊fluff & smut┊angst & fluff┊angst & fluff & smut┊hurt/comfort

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oneshots

Love Is Not Over - 8.6k words

ship: namgi

summary: Kim Namjoon had always been a genius, far surpassing everyone else in school and past it, but somehow he’d never been smart enough to notice the big, fat, enduring crush his best friend Min Yoongi has had on him for years. And so, when he asked Yoongi for his help in asking out his crush he had no idea he’s breaking a heart. But Yoongi will do anything to make Namjoon happy, even if it’s killing him inside.

But when Namjoon gets heartbroken as well, things change.

I'm So Sick (But Not of You) - 2k words

ship: taejoon

summary: Namjoon and Taehyung have their Valentine’s Day date perfectly planned out, and as Taehyung wakes up, he’s more than ready for the special day ahead of them. Or at least, they had their day perfectly planned out before they realize Namjoon’s sick and can’t even bring himself to escape the confines of their bed, but just because their plans are ruined doesn’t mean their day is.

Won't You Fa-la-la-la-love Me Too? - 13.4k words

ship: namjin

summary: Kim Seokjin can’t help but be just a bit jealous that all of his friends except him have found love for themselves, so in a fit of impulse he lies to his friends and says that he has a boyfriend. It’s not *that* bad of a lie - at least, not until the day before he leaves for winter break, when his best friend remarks that he’s excited to see Seokjin’s boyfriend over break.

Seokjin’s only choice to save face is to try and get into a fake relationship - and it just so happens that the only person available over break is Kim Namjoon, the Calculus tutor who he’s barely ever spoken to. Seokjin expects the entire thing to end in chaos, but he gives it a chance anyways.

What he doesn’t expect is that the only chaos is in his feelings.

Birthday Boy - 3.5k words (nsfw)

ship: namjoon x male reader

summary: Namjoon’s birthday wish is to be fucked hard by his boyfriend, and you’re more than happy to give him that.

Red Berries & Pinky Promises - 6.3k words

ship: vmin

summary: Taehyung and Jimin’s entire friendship has always involved a lot of affection; it’s just the way the two of them are. It’s purely platonic, simply how they prefer to connect with people. And so, knowing that, it shouldn’t have meant anything to Jimin when Taehyung gave him a tiny, playful kiss when he realized the two of them were under the mistletoe. It wouldn’t have meant anything to him before - after all, Taehyung was always one for little traditions like that.

Except there was one teensy little problem.

Jimin was head-over-heels in love with Kim Taehyung.

multi-part

Deal - 54.1k words, 15 chapters

ship: minjoon

summary: Kim Namjoon wasn’t exactly the one responsible for ruining Jimin’s life, but he was certainly a major part of it. Jimin, of course, doesn’t hope for much more in life than to never see him or anyone associated with him ever again. Thankfully for him, luck is mostly in his favor - or, it was, until the man responsible for the disappearance of Jimin’s parents in the first place winds up dead, the killer has hinted that it has something to do with Jimin’s family, and Namjoon decides that as a result the two need to work together to solve the case.

He’s not thrilled.

[chubbiekookie]

Do you have a quick example of your writing we can see? 🥰 Like, a paragraph or two of how you write dialogue/narrative/kink?

It will help us determine if your flow and such fits our own writing if we decide to apply for your open RPing position.

Do you have a quick example of your writing we can see? 🥰 Like, a paragraph or two of how you write dialogue/narrative/kink?

It will help us determine if your flow and such fits our own writing if we decide to apply for your open RPing position.

Hi! I actually write a bit and have a bunch of stories and I pretty much rp like I write, so hopefully looking over these helps!

[jooniescrabie]

. • . * *. . AUS/FICS •. *. • * . .  .

Melody 🎵yoonmin fic

A Memory of Despondent | yoonkook 1shot

Epiphany of xmas🎄jikook oneshot

Frozen Warmth in Autumn ❄️ yoonmin 1shot

Forget Me Not (im sorry i did) | yoonminkook 1shot

Free for Happiness | vmin oneshot

Hot Tears | yoonmin oneshot

"were we ephemeral?" | jikook oneshot

1013!! 1018!! (five doors apart) | jihope oneshot

[callalilyy]

My Girl - Part 3 - Yandere Jimin vs. Taehyung

You flung open the cafe door and headed to the counter.

“Hi, welcome! You can just sit anywhere-“ the woman began to speak.

“Actually. Um is Jimin here?”

“No, sorry. It’s his day off.”

Your shoulders slumped. “Oh. Uh well do you know where I can find him?”

She nodded and disappeared into the back for a minute before coming back and handing you a piece of paper. “Here’s his address, normally I don’t do this kind of thing but he seems to really like you so I’m sure he won’t mind.”

You smiled and nodded a thank you to her and left the cafe.

You typed the address into your phone and immediately headed that way. Luckily it was right up the street and you could walk.

“Y/n!” A voice called causing you to snap your head around to see who it was.

“Taehyung!” You practically ran over to him and he pulled you into a hug. “What are you doing here?”

He pulled away and smiled down at you. “I was in the neighborhood you know, running errands. I missed you since our last date.”

You laughed. “You mean two days ago?”

He nodded with a huge boxy smile. “That’s too long away from you.”

You fought a smile. “Well. What are you doing later? We can hang out or something...”

“Later? What about now? You can come run errands with me.”

You frowned, “Well. Now isn’t the best time. I was on my way to see someone.”

He smirked his eyes holding a bit of darkness, “Are you cheating on me?”

You laughed again. “No it’s not like that. Jimin is just a friend. I just wanted to see if he’s okay. He seemed kind of off last time I saw him.”

“Jimin? The waiter from the cafe?”

You nodded.

“He’s your friend?”

“Well maybe not officially yet. But I’m working on it. I really gotta go but text me later okay?” You pulled him in for another quick hug before you hurried off.

A few minutes later you stood anxiously outside of Jimin’s door.

You rang the bell and waited impatiently.

“Y/n?” Jimin’s shocked voice spoke once he opened the door. “How did you find me?”

Your eyes widened realizing the situation. “Okay okay so don’t be mad. Someone gave me your address. I’m sorry I just wanted to see you.”

His expression softened and he could feel his heart explode into a million pieces. “You wanted to see me?”

You nodded.

“Ah! Come in. I’m sorry.” He stepped aside to let you into his apartment.

You smiled at him and walked inside hearing him close the door behind you.

“I like your place Jimin!” You complimented and spun on your heels to face him. “You’re taller than I realized.” You spat out. Your eyes shot open. “Sorry I didn’t -“

He laughed. “It’s okay.” He shook his head deep in thought, she’s so cute.

“Do you uh live here by yourself?”

He nodded. “Yeah it’s just me. I hope that doesn’t make you uncomfortable.”

“No! Of course not.”

The room fell silent for a minute. “So you said you wanted to see me? What about?”

“Oh! I wanted to apologize.”

Jimin raised an eyebrow, “apologize?”

“Mhm. Last time we saw each other you seemed kind of upset. I wanted to say sorry if I did anything to hurt your feelings or-“

“No!” He said a little loud. “You didn’t do anything. You’re perfect.”

You laughed. “Well I don’t know about that but I’m glad I didn’t upset you.”

“It’s just that...I um don’t think your friend likes me much.”

You were confused. “My friend?”

He nodded. “Taehyung.”

[vminoneshots]

Summary:

The last member to finish his military service, Taehyung spends a full week at home with his family before venturing back to Seoul. The morning after he arrives, his phone pings with a text from Jimin, inviting him to a pool party he's throwing in Taehyung's honour. The entire group will be there to welcome Taehyung back, as well as many other of their idol friends. How could he possibly refuse? While he'd kept in contact with all the members during his service, Taehyung had observed his feelings for Jimin changing from intense friendship into something rather less innocent, waking more than once with a tent in his underwear and Jimin's image flooding his mind. But does Jimin feel the same? Will Taehyung's unexpected lust ruin their carefully preserved friendship? Or is Jimin ready to cross that line, too?

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[vmiintae]

WATER ME 🕯

vmin | oneshot | 7k words

summary:

On his birthday, Taehyung makes a wish. He reluctantly agrees to go out to a club with his friends to celebrate. Who he meets, and how he navigates the prospect of a night with him alone, makes Taehyung realize that even wishes that seem impossible have ways of being granted.

Or:

Burn survivor Taehyung meets flirtatious Jimin at a bar and takes him home.

Read it here. 💧

[graciouskoo]

ships in the night

vmin

canon compliant

2.7k

my first fic i’ve ever posted!

taehyung, truthfully, had always been a little bit afraid of the world. he used to look around with big, kind eyes, always eager to learn, but always scared of knowing too much. he’d never known how to dream. he was always too scared to let himself hope for great things.

and then, he met jimin. jimin who was the same age as taehyung, who had chubby cheeks but a muscular body. jimin, who’s eyes could change in a split second, who’s laughter was infections and quickly became taehyung’s favorite sound.

it had been so easy to love jimin. to want to wake up and want to talk to him before doing anything else. taehyung had never had a best friend. he was so lucky jimin was his first one. they would wake up, put on their uniforms and go to school together. they would get to the practice room and dance and sing and sweat together. they would get back to the dorms in the early hours of the morning and lay in bed together - the same bed- and hold hands while they whispered secrets to each other. jimin would dry tae’s silent tears, and taehyung would hug jimin so tight he drowned his scary thoughts for a while until he fell asleep.

between those restless nights and the days of laughter, taehyung learned how to dream. and he dreamed so much, so big. he dreamed of making it, of becoming a singer with his brothers by his side. he dreamed of doing art, painting and photographing and being recognized for it. he dreamed of all of this, jimin always by his side, offering warm hugs and gentle caresses when the world became to much an taehyung needed to be grounded. jimin who was so bright, so smart. jimin who taehyung loved like no one before him.

one night, a year into their careers, taehyung crawled into jimin’s bed, laced their fingers together and took a deep breath.

“do you think we’ll make it?” he asked. he’d asked this question a million times before, always avoiding jimin’s eyes.

“i know we’ll make it,” jimin answered, without skipping a beat. he grabbed taehyung’s chin gently with his free hand and looked into his eyes. “i promise you we’ll make it taehyung-ah.”

“how can you be so sure?” taehyung questioned again. jimin rolled his eyes fondly and scoffed lightly.

“because we’re together. all seven of us have worked so hard, we’ve come so far. and because, taehyungie, i have you, and you have me.”

“and that’s enough?” taehyung pressed again.

“it’s everything, tae. it’s all we need. all i need.” jimin replied with finality. he squeezed taehyung’s hand and looked at him with a glint in his eyes taehyung couldn’t really read before looking away. he rested his head against taehyung’s chest, closing his eyes and falling asleep almost immediately. taehyung was glad, because it meant he didn’t feel his heart hammering mysteriously in his chest.

as it turns out, jimin was right. jimin is always right, taehyung has learned, even when he isn’t. they’d made it, together. they’d practiced and performed and recorded and cried of happiness and pain on repeat for years. they’d laughed so much but they’d also fought so hard. jimin was petty and taehyung was proud, and they would push each other to the limit until they were both red in the face and crying in anger and frustration. sometimes, the arguments were so bad, they’d have to leave the dorm all day and another member (usually seokjin) would have to mediate until one of them gave out and apologized. granted, it was usually jimin, but tae would always cry in the end too, apologizing and claiming he didn’t mean what he said.

that’s how it was for years, always taehyung and jimin. jimin and taehyung. until, one day, taehyung got an acting gig. he was so happy, so exited to do something different, to challenge himself and do this right. he sat his members down with the biggest smile on his face, his eyes shining, claiming he had to make a big announcement. they’d been so exited for him, especially seokjin, who gave him a warm hug and wiggled him in his arms, telling him he was so eager to see his dongsaeng act, live on his dream. taehyung, admittedly a little embarrassed but ultimately satisfied with the response, turned to jimin, prepared to receive the bone crushing hug that would probably make him fall on his butt. when their gazes met though, all of taehyung’s hopes came crashing down. jimin was smiling lightly, the kind of smile that didn’t meet his eyes that he sometimes gave reporters and rude interviewers, but never taehyung. until now.

“congratulations, taehyung-ah. i’m sure you’ll do great,” he said, his voice tight, before he excused himself to do something.

taehyung was frozen for a second. silence fell upon the living room, everyone sensing the tension.

“okay, what do you say we go get some food to celebrate, taehyung-ah? hyung’s treat,” yoongi said, putting his hand on tae’s shoulder and squeezing. he accepted numbly, and sat down the entire dinner thinking about jimin’s reaction.

when they got home, taehyung crawled into jimin’s bed, following their usual routine. this time, jimin didn’t turn around to acknowledge him. he didn’t give up, and spooned his small best friend before speaking quietly.

“why aren’t you happy for me?” and okay, maybe that wasn’t the best way to word it, but taehyung was a little hurt, sue him.

“i am happy for you tae. i’m so proud. i’m just- i’ll miss you yeah?” he answered, his voice cracking at the end.

“i’m not going anywhere jimin, it’s just a few weeks of filming, and then everything will go back to normal,” taehyung tried to console him.

jimin didn’t reply. he turned his head lightly to look at taehyung, smiled softly, and turned back around to sleep. he laced his and taehyung’s fingers together and squeezed harder then usual.

they were different after that. taehyung was busy and tired, and jimin was cranky. the acting world was much scarier than taehyung had anticipated, and he was so grateful to his hyungs who’d helped him get around and taught him tricks. he found himself meeting new people all the time, making connections, hanging out with his cast. he saw jimin and his members only during practice, because when he got back to the dorms he was always too tired and all he could do was sleep.

even then, taehyung would find himself thinking about jimin all the time. he thought about him when something funny happened on set and he wanted to tell him about it, when he went somewhere and immediately thought he wanted to take jimin with him. even with all the people he met, jimin was still taehyung’s best friend. the person he loved most.

when filming ended and taehyung went back to his normal schedule, jimin seemed to go back to who he was before. the light in his eyes was back and his eyes sparkled. he clung to taehyung more than usual, but he had no complaints. the other members, especially jungkook, would look at them with a certain smugness that taehyung didn’t like and would often scoff at, his cheeks burning in embarrassment even if he didn’t know why.

a few more years passed, and taehyung forgot about that period in his life where jimin wasn’t with him, ignoring the hollow feeling he would get whenever he thought about it. they got big in the west, and went on a few world tours that felt like a dream he never wanted to wake up from. jimin and taehyung were still jimin and taehyung, as happy and close as always, even if lately, taehyung had been feeling this weird feeling in his belly lately every time jimin smiled at him and held his hand tightly. he ignored it for the most part, because jimin had always made him feel warm and safe. they were on a world tour, he had other things to focus on and other feelings to invest his thoughts in.

that excuse- because taehyung would find out later that it was totally an excuse- didn’t work anymore when they went on their break. all of a sudden, after years of not leaving each others side, jimin was on the other side of the world, strolling through the streets of paris and walking around hawaiian islands, this time without taehyung. he went on a trip with his hyungs on a boat, and still couldn’t stop thinking about jimin. when the sun went down and he laid on the pope of the boat, looking up at the sky filled with stars because there was no pollution, all he could think about was his best friend. his soulmate. he missed him so much, it hurt so bad. he wanted to talk to him everyday, all the time. he wanted to fly out to paris to be with him. to eat ice cream and take funny pictures in front of the murals.

taehyung didn’t call. he couldn’t explain why, he just didn’t.

when they came back from their break and went to new zealand to film bon voyage, taehyung felt like he was on cloud nine, because it was them again. it was them playing around in the snow, and cooking together while acting out a drama and climbing mountains while jimin rambled cutely. it was the best vacation of his life, even if he was exhausted all the time.

they came back and things got even better. jimin surprised him one day with a song he’d written himself. it was about them. it was for them. taehyung couldn’t help but tear up at the lyrics. “hello my alien,” jimin wrote. he remembered how much he’d cried about people calling him that, making him feel so left out, so uncomfortable in his own skin. jimin had dried his tears, held his face in his tiny hands and kissed his forehead softly.

“my little alien. that’s what i love the most about you, you know? you’re unlike anyone i’ve ever met. i’m so lucky to have you,” jimin had said. he had no idea. taehyung was the lucky one.

they had fun leaving each other little messages while they recorded the song, always giggling in anticipation to see what dumb joke the other had recorded the previous day.

when the song was finished, taehyung laid in his bed and listened to it for hours, tears streaming down his face the entire time.

he loved jimin. he loved him so much for so long, it was so easy to not notice that he was in love with him. that he always had been. jimin was his best friend, the brightest person he’d ever met. the one he wanted to be with always. the realization felt like soothing lotion on a bad sunburn, healing an ache that had been there for years but that taehyung had diligently ignored.

he woke up the next day and wrote the song in 20 minutes. “sweet night”, he called it. when he finished, he started at the lyrics he had typed furiously into the notes of his phone and cried again. he was afraid, but ultimately, he was so in love. he knew jimin would never push him away even if he didn’t feel the same. suddenly energized, he headed to the studio to record the melody he had in his mind.

the song was far from over, still needing backing vocals and a more polished guitar, but it was just what taehyung needed. he saved the file in his phone and headed back to the apartment.

jimin was in the living room when taehyung got back, and before he said anything, he grabbed his hand and led him to his room.

“taehyung, what’s going o-“ jimin started but was cut short abruptly when taehyung spoke.

“i wrote you a song. i want you to listen to it and be honest with me and tell me what you think, okay?” he rushed through the words, out of breath. he was more nervous than he thought, the palms of his hands and temple sweating profusely.

“i’m always honest with you taehyungie. come on, play it,” jimin replied and jumped a little in excitement.

taehyung presses play without think about it too much in case he wanted to chicken out. he regretted it the second jimin’s eyes teared up when taehyung’s singing stared.

“jiminie, what-“

“shh silly, let me hear,” jimin said sternly ignoring the tears in his eyes.

the more time passed, the stronger jimin’s crying got, and taehyung could only take so much before he started crying too, his confidence gone, now replaced with anxiety that made its way into his belly and stayed there.

when the song ended, they were both quiet for a minute until jimin spoke.

“is this for me? or someone else?”

“it’s for you,” taehyung replied immediately. “i mean, i wrote it for you. but it’s okay if you don’t- it’s okay if you don’t feel the same.”

“and how do you feel?” jimin asked, his lower lip wobbling. taehyung wanted to throw up.

“what? i mean you heard,” he said.

“no i didn’t. you said you wanted to pull me closer. you said you felt more. i need to hear it taehyung. how do you feel?” they were both crying now, and taehyung felt so lost.

“i’m in love with you, jimin. i think i always have been, but like i said, you don’t have to reciprocate,” he said and jimin let out a sob. he punched taehyung in the arm, but it has no real malice behind it.

“you fool. kim taehyung. you stupid, stupid man,” jimin said and taehyung felt his heart fall out of his chest. he started to move away but jimin held on to him. “it took you so long. god, taehyung, i’ve been waiting so long.”

“what?” taehyung asked dumbly because he didn’t expect this.

“i told myself i was going to wait until you were ready but i didn’t think it was going to take seven fucking years,” jimin continued and taehyung wanted to scream.

“what do you mean seven years? are you saying you feel the same?” taehyung asked, his voice vulnerable and broken.

“of course i feel the same, tae. i’ve always been in love with you, but i knew you needed time. i knew you had to be the one to realize. i just. i love you so much, i’m so happy,” he said, his tears subsiding. taehyung, however, couldn’t stop crying. jimin took him into his arms and kissed his hair softly.

“i’m so sorry jimin. i’m so sorry you had to wait so long. oh my god, the people i dated, i’m so sorry, jimin. i’m so sorry.” jimin hushed him softly.

“my baby. my taehyung. please don’t feel guilty. i’ve always been yours. i always will be. please don’t cry, sweet boy, i love you so,” he said and taehyung took a few deep breaths before he could calm down.

when he finally stopped crying, he raised his head and cupped jimin’s face with his hand. jimin’s breath hitched, blush covering the cheeks taehyung loved so much. he couldn’t help but smile.

“can i kiss you, please?” he said and jimin swallowed visibly, nodding.

they’re lips met, and jimin let out a little whimper that had taehyung whimpering in return. they kissed sweetly, chastely, until jimin broke out in a smile and they were giggling into the kiss, taehyung feeling warm all over, the fear he’d always carried with him in his chest slowly finally dissolving.

“you know, i’m so lucky. this was worth the wait. you were with every second i had to wait. i love you.” jimin said.

“i love you more,” he said. i’m the lucky one, taehyung thought, not for the first time, as he leaned in to kiss jimin again, and again and again, until there was nothing on his mind but jimin’s lips on his. everything else was underwater, and taehyung was in love.

[gl0k1]

⸵ ˬ̽. ̽ ⸽oo. قصة شريرة Taehyung × Jimin

￣￣￣￣   smut⸃⸃ ▓ WIDE AWAKE ⋰ ⋱

‿︵ ೃೀ  read at your own risk ⛓

Soft moans, grunts, dim light, and two people on the same bed. Both arms are perfectly wrapped on each other's body. Taehyung nuzzled against Jimin's neck, sniffing his vanilla perfume that was suitable for the winter season.

And there was Jimin, sleeping beautifully. Mouth slightly agape, letting out a soft snore and Taehyung observed it, smiling like a maniac.

Truth be told, Taehyung was having a hard time when jimin's asleep. He has a baby face, plump lips, eyelid curves down and squishy cheekbones. Jimin's features were interestingly symmetrical and that's the reason why he was turned on every single time.

"So pretty." Taehyung muttered under his breath and smiled broadly as he groped jimin's ass cheeks, fondling it erotically. "ㅡthat i would like to fuck everyday." He added as his hand slipped inside jimin's shirt and pinched his nipple which caused jimin to squirm a little.

Taehyung's smile dropped and a smirk appeared as he hovered the small guy. He then admired the guy's features again that made his chest heaved up and down, heart pounding.

Getting aroused in the middle of the night was difficult. Those days when he was turned on, he would just shrug it off and doze off. But right now, he can't control it anymore. This is the first time he'll make a move and quite obvious that he was nervous yet excited.

His hands picked Jimin's wrist and placed it above the sleeping guy's head and firmly grasped it. "Stay put, hun." He cooed.

Taehyung lifted jimin's shirt and leaned down, licking the sleeping guy's chest slowly, which made the guy move his head. Taehyung's tongue then went on Jimin's nipple as he bit it gently.

Taehyung's growing bulge was now visible on his gray pajama and he also noticed that little by little, Jimin's nipples were getting hard. 

"Oh, are you cold? Don't worry then. I'll make your body scorch." He whispered ever so sweet before he licked Jimin's nipple, swirling his tongue around it while his hand pinched the other bud.

Jimin flinched suddenly. He can tell that Taehyung was doing something to him. He was still sleepy but after he felt taehyung's tongue on his nipple, he couldn't deny the pleasure of it. So, he moaned softly.

Taehyung smirked; hearing his boyfriend's moan was like hearing an angel soothing voice and a lovely melody. He proceeded as he sucked the jimin's bud, earning a soft whine from the small guy. Then his hands slided down and pulled Jimin's pajamas.

"T-taehyung." Breathed Jimin as he placed his right arm against his forehead, eyes opened and gazed at taehyung.

"Shhh, we're just starting."

Jimin suddenly jolted because of taehyung's hand stroking his cock. It was sensitive that made Taehyung tilt his head in amusement. Taehyung also noticed the small guy biting his bottom lip, trying not to moan.

"Stop biting it." Taehyung said annoyingly at the fact that Jimin doesn't want to make a noise.

"I-its midnight. People are sleeping already."

He leaned down where Jimin's ear was and his deep voice appeared. "That's the nicest way to let them know who owned you."

Jimin blushed at his boyfriend's words yet part of him was telling him that this was all a dream. He doubted a little because in fact, this is the first time Taehyung said that.

Taehyung seems to have read Jimin's mind as he chuckled and added. "This is not a dream, little one. And i can assure you that."

After he said that, he began removing their clothes, leaving them both naked in their room; upon the clear night, comes the grace of the moon that was allowed to pass over their translucent window.

Taehyung went to capture his boyfriend's lips with his who quickly kissed back. Their both lips moving in sync as their lust and desperation made everything dirtier, drools can be seen but they didn't care. Now that they relished their moment together without holding back.

After a few minutes of kissing, Taehyung went to their nightstand, pulling the drawer where a lube was waiting for them to use. He immediately came back to Jimin, not wasting anymore time as he opened the bottle and lathered a right amount of it on his cock.

"I'm sure you are ready enough."

"I don't think soㅡ" Jimin's sentence got cut off when taehyung sheathed his cock inside him, not giving any warning. "Fuck!"

Taehyung felt Jimin's tight wall clenched around his cock that made him moan softly. "God, you feel so good." But Taehyung didn't move as much as he wanted to because he was waiting for jimin's sign. First and foremost, he cares for jimin.

"You c-can move now."

Taehyung obliged, thrusting in and out expertly. He grasped Jimin's throat and began increasing his own rhyme, earning a loud moan from jimin.

Jimin's mind clouded with lust and his masochist side came out as he blubbered out loudly. "H-hurt me! Fuck me like a-a slut!"

"I thought you don't want to make a noise because the people are sleeping?" A smirk crept out from Taehyung's lips. "I love how the event alternates."

"P-please!" Jimin begged as his mind right now wanted taehyung to mark him, bite him, do something malicious, and anything just to cause his body to shiver beneath him.

Taehyung's hand released Jimin's throat. "Turn." He growled, making jimin obeyed, turning around; face shoved down on the duvet, ass up and ready for taehyung.

Taehyung once again entered Jimin's inside and this time, it was deeper and faster. Jimin arched his back from the pleasure he was receiving as his muffled moan came out.

"Uh-uh, let me hear that sound, little one." Taehyung rasped out, tugging Jimin's hair quickly, making the older yelped in surprise. Taehyung then leaned towards his boyfriend's ear, hand clasping to his jaw; making the guy painfully rotate his head to look behind. "You. Will. Scream." Taehyung uttered every word roughly.

Jimin shuddered when he felt taehyung's hot breath and just nodded in response, loving the way he was being manhandled.

Then after a more deep and fast thrust, Jimin felt his climax coming, making himself screaming in pleasure. His body trembled, eyes rolling behind his eyes as he felt taehyung's nails scratching his back in a long and agonizing way.

Taehyung grunted, slapping Jimin's ass cheeks sharply. "You take my cock so well, little one." He whispered then gripped Jimin's waist to steady their position.

With the last thrust of Taehyung, a fire pooled low in Jimin's abdomen; staining the bedsheet with his seed. Same as taehyung, he released it inside of jimin. They both moaned in satisfaction as their chest heaved in and out to catch their own breaths.

Jimin immediately laid down on his stomach as taehyung joined him in a second, plopping down beside him. "Come here." Taehyung requested as Jimin hummed in agreement and drew closer to Taehyung, wrapping his arms around the younger's waist.

Jimin was now exquisitely curled up to taehyung. "Let's sleep now, hm?" Taehyung whispered while his fingertips raked up and down smoothly and slowly over Jimin's back, soothing him so that he could relax. "Goodnight, love."

[absoluteyoongit]

Don't Go Just Yet

Jimin says goodbye to his soulmate // ANGST SAD BIG SAD, happy ending // wc: 600 // barely edited sorry // prompt: "Just don't leave me yet" for the btsghostiewriters drabble marathon

"Don't leave me just yet." a crying boy whispered.

Park Jimin sat at the side of a hospital bed, holding the hand of his soulmate. It took all of Jimin's dainty to grabs his friend's long calloused ones.

The rest of the boys had left a while ago, not being able to see their brother go. Jimin had never seen Yoongi cry as much as he did when Namjoon and Jin forced him to leave the room for the last time—seeing his younger brother for the last time.

Jungkook was no better, probably doing worse than Jimin right now. Jimin thought they would finally get over their pining and get together but they wouldn't get the chance now.

Jimin looked at his friend's calm face and choked back another sob. Taehyung was pale, too pale for his beautiful golden skin. His hair was unkempt and greasy from being in a bed for too long. His cheeks hallow from losing weight. He did not look like the Taehyung everyone knew and loved, but he was still their brother, best friend, soulmate, lover.

His family had left as well, signing the papers that prevented the doctors from resuscitating him if his heart stopped. They couldn't bear seeing their love leaving them.

Jimin was the only one who stayed. He couldn't leave. How could he? Even though he hated seeing Taehyung like this. He didn't want his soulmate to be alone for as long as he lived.

Even if that was only for a few more hours.

Jimin couldn't fall asleep even though his eyes burned and his head screamed for a break. He would never forgive himself if he was asleep when it happened.

Jimin had screamed, cried, thrown a chair when the doctors told him and the rest of the boys there was nothing else they could do to help Taehyung; only he could get out of the coma himself. Namjoon had to drag him outside to calm him down. He wouldn't have been allowed back in if he kept causing a scene. That was two months ago.

But now he just sat, feeling dejected and empty, counting every second he got to spend with his best friend.

Jimin sighed, tightening his grip on the other's hands, "Please, please. Don't leave me yet," he begged in a whisper.

"I cannot do this without you. You are my soulmate. It doesn't make sense for me to go on without you by my side."

Jimin closed his eyes and dropped his head on Taehyung, the small rise and fall of his chest brought him some small comfort.

Jimin did not know how much time passed with him leaning on Taehyung. His mind continued to beg for sleep, and he couldn't help but let it happen.

Long fingers carded through Jimin's soft locks, stirring the blonde from his sleep. Blinking slowly, he brought his face up to look at whoever came back to visit.

What he was not expecting was to see two big brown mismatched eyes looking back at him.

Waking up more, Jimin shot up in his seat. "Taehyung?!"

The brunet let out a broken chuckle, "Hey, Jiminie."

Jimin's face crumpled with a fresh wave of tears as he launched himself at his soulmate, mumbling incoherently about thanking god or whoever could hear him.

Taehyung sat there still weak, managing to still play with the blond's locks, and let Jimin cry,

"it's okay Jiminie, I couldn't go just yet," he whispered against the wall of loud sobs.

Everything would be okay as long as they were together.

[spicyjimin]

Under the Persimmon Tree (AU! Taehyung x Reader) Pt. 1

Based off BTS World’s “Another Story,” in which Taehyung gets sent off to tend to his family’s farm during spring break. You are his grandparent’s close friend and helper, not a scout! A month farming with Kim Taehyung, what could go wrong? 

Genre: Comedy/Romance/Light Hearted 

“Hello? Eomma, open up! It’s me!” 

I excitedly knocked twice as I listened for footsteps. Spring break had past, I had travelled 5 hours away from Seoul to visit my second home. They aren’t actually my parents, but the husband and wife duo living on this field had basically taken me in as their own after my family had sent me here 2 years ago. Ever since then, I’ve been visiting every break to help manage the farm.

A tall slim figure opened the door, rubbing his eyes, “Who are you? Ha, knocking so loud.. Do you know what time it is!” he scowled.

“Who are you?! Where are Mr. and Mrs. Kim?” I scowled back at him.

“They’re not here! Come back another time.” He backed away from the door, ready to slam it in my face.

“Hey wait! Wait! Where are they?!” I gritted, pushing the door open. 

“I said they’re not here! Go away miss!” He yelled back at me.

“When will they be back? I don’t have a place to stay!” I exclaimed. It was true, school dorms were closed for break and a ride to my parent’s house was further.

“I can’t help you with that, my parents won’t be home until next month.” 

Parents? So this is Mrs. Kim’s son? Aish, he’s so grumpy! How could you not have told me beforehand you were leaving, Eomma!

“W-wait! I know your parents, I come here every break to help them!”

“And?” He replied, at this point he had sunk so far back behind the door only a portion of his face was visible.

“I know my way around this farm more than you! Let me in the house!” I said leaning on the doorway.

“What?! No way, are you crazy? Are you secretly a robber!” He exclaimed. Ha, this boy really isn’t giving up.

“No! I just help out on this farm a lot. I usually stay in your old room, Eomma said I can!” I said.

“My mom let you? I can’t believe that she would let strangers do that. I’ll have a talk with her when they get back!” He said so quizzically, making a mental note.

What can I do? There’s no hotels nearby and it’s dark outside. What did Mrs. Kim tell me about her son before? Think Y/N! Hm. I don’t really know much other than the fact that he loves PC gaming, and that he hasn’t been

“Aha! W-wait! I’ll help you take care of the farm, I’ll do all the work! Just let me stay for a few days.” I pleaded, a mischievous gleam in my eye. 

“Really? You sure you know what you’re doing?” He asked, clearly interested in my offer.

I nodded. He begrudgingly opened the door, as I was about to step in he stopped me.

“Aish! What now?!” I said.

“We have to shake on it first! And you’re sleeping on the couch, I’m staying in my room!” He said holding a hand out.

I mean, I have no choice, he is the owner of the room and it’s not like I can sleep in his parent’s room. But the couch? I already know my back’s gonna hurt like hell! I regret coming here! I reluctantly shake his hand, a small smirk visible on his face.

“My name is Y/N, by the way.” I quietly exclaimed. 

“Great! Hello Y/N, I’m Taehyung. Now that we’ve shook on it. You start farming tomorrow! Ta da! Good night.” He walked towards the room that was once mine, and locked the door.

Wow, did he have to audibly lock it so hard. He’s basically warning me not to try anything funny, as if I would want to do anything with his rude ass! And you start farming? He really expects me to do all the work huh? I’ll show him!

It’s on Kim Taehyung!

The next morning, I made sure to get up early. I decided to do simpler tasks first, with my sore back, I don’t think I’m ready to pick weeds just yet.  Let’s start by going in the chicken coop and collecting eggs for breakfast. If he’s anything like his mom, he probably enjoys eating too! I admit, we didn’t have a good start yesterday. Since he is Mrs. Kim’s family, I need to start getting along with him too. 

Crouching down, I poked my head in the chicken coop and began collecting eggs. 

“Thank you chickens for cooperating, unlike that guy! Just watch Cluckie, he’ll be kissing my feet in no time!” I muttered under my breath.

“Who’ll be kissing who’s feet?” 

My eyes widened, hearing a voice behind me. I jumped, hitting my head hard on the chicken coop, startling the chickens.

“Ow!” I yelped, trying to get my head out.

Sitting on the ground clutching my head in pain, I glared at the tall guy in front of me, who had his arms crossed with a smug look on his face.

“You! Who told you it was okay to sneak up on people like that huh?” I exclaimed.

“Me? This is my house! I need to make sure you’re doing your part and not just freeloading! Besides yo-” He rambled on.

Ignoring his scolding, my eyes landed on the door slightly ajar behind him. My eyes widened, the chickens were escaping!

“Cluckie!” I yelled. 

“Cluckie? Who the hell is Cluckie?” He replied, annoyed that I cut him off.

“The chickens are escaping!” I yelled, running after the chickens.

He turned around for a second, and faced me. His eyes widened in shock as he quietly said, “I may.. have forgotten to close the gate.”

We spent the whole morning catching the escaped chickens. I guess a hearty breakfast and apology can wait. 

End of part 1. 

Hello everyone, it’s been over two years since I’ve touched this account and rekindled my inner fangirl. So much has changed! Please let me know if you enjoyed this, as I may turn it into a series based on responses. 

I also changed my handle from spicyjoonie to spicyjimin, it was due for a makeover! I am also trying out a new style of writing but will still upload oneshots and reactions. I don’t do personality ships anymore, but will take any other submissions for you all. Please interact with me! Stay safe everyone!