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[TinyTAN | ANIMATION] - Dream ON

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BTS x SAMSUNG

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Alive Aha Fxck...

An abandoned apartment in your building caught your attention the day you moved in. With a mind full of conspiracy theories, you’ve spent many hours contemplating what might be behind the door of Room 17. Your neighbor, Yoongi, doesn’t seem as eager as you are to solve the mystery but he agrees to help you break in anyway to get you to finally shut up about it. Also, he may or may not think you’re kinda cute. However, the two  of you get more than you bargain for when you discover something dangerous is living right next door; Little do you know that this something has quite a lot in common with your snarky neighbor… or… “Actually this is kind of cool, I’ve always wanted to star in a Twilight fanfic…” “I can’t believe you genuinely just compared this situation to Twilight.” “Yoongi- I hate to break it to you but, this literally happened in Twilight.”

Pairing: Vampire! Yoongi x Human! Reader, dom! Yoongi x sub! Reader (*cue the Twilight Zone theme song*)

Word Count: 42,653 ( I am a clown :D )

Genre: neighbor au, soulmate au, vampire au, supernatural, fluff, HUMOR, angst, smut (its not til the very end palz, im so sorry)

Warnings (PLEASE READ ME): angst, language, blood (like there is aloooooot of blood in this fic), depictions of violence, death of a major character is mentioned in detail but as always, we have a happy endings only policy so i promise it’s going to end well!! explicit smut (18+ only plz), bdsm themes,marking, mentions of a very real serial killer (the real story is tweaked to fit the fic’s plot), very brief mention of needles.

(TRIGGER WARNING: I am about to discuss the concept of self harm, please continue reading at your own discretion)

there is a scene where one of the characters intentionally cuts themselves but it is not within the context of self harm. They cut themselves for a specific purpose that will make sense if you choose to read but please only do so if you feel comfortable <333

A/N: heyyyyyy….how y’all doing???? Yes, this is a quote from a tik tok audio. Yes, I have completely lost my mind. Well here she is,,,in all her glory. I never had the anticipation of this fic becoming this long but here we are. I can’t wait for you to read this one, thank you so much for sticking with me and waiting for it. Your feedback means the world to me so I hope to hear from you! I love you.

“Every time I walk by that door, I swear I feel like someone is watching me.”

This statement is spoken through your doorframe at your very uninterested neighbor who made the unfortunate mistake of coming by to borrow your pepper.

“Yoongi, you can’t tell me you don’t want to know what’s going on in that place-”

His chuckle cuts you off, “Oh I already know what’s going on; it’s not the mystery you seem to think it is.” His eyes dart back and forth before he leans in and licks his lips.

Without your permission, your body seems to gravitate towards his, your lips parting with anticipation.

“You do?”  

“Oh yeah…”

You swallow back the scratchiness in your throat, your hand pressing against the chipped paint of the doorframe.

“Tell me…”  

A puff of air leaves his lips as he replies, “Asbestos.”

Yoongi cackles whilst you roll your eyes, your body recoiling into your apartment.

“I hate you.”

“Yah, you hate me because I don’t believe that Room 17 is haunted? This building is like 60 years old- management obviously doesn’t want to pay for an inspection so they started sealing off the rooms that haven’t been renovated yet. That’s it: mystery solved.”

“Then how do you explain the noises?” You whine, not missing the way his pointy teeth peek out from his lips as he smiles bemusedly.  

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210101 Namjoon’s Weverse Post

2020년이 가네요.

이름처럼 무언가 특별할 것 같던 모두의 기대를 무참히 비웃었던 해였습니다. 관객 없는 무대, 함성 없는 스테이지.. 이게 정말 말이 되나. 말이 되나. 어제도 그제도 매번 똑같이 생긴 스튜디오 대기실 의자에 앉아 무심히 되뇌고 곱씹고. 정말이지 넌센스가 센스가 되는 세상이 와버렸구나, 하고.

바위 틈으로 떨어지는 물처럼 무심히 학습되는 무기력. 좌절을 표상하는 ��든 것들에 저항해보려 뭔가 자리를 박차고 일어나야할 것 같은 기분이지만, 같은 곳에 그저 있으라고, 머물라고 말하는 저 손가락들. 책을 읽고 또 읽고, 언택트ㅡ 로 시작하는 낯선 무엇무엇을 해보고. 홈트도. 배달음식도 먹어보고. 좁은 방 할 수 있는 모든 것을 다 해본 우리의 부단한 1년이 아니었을까요. 지금도 이렇게 진행 중이지만요..

이러나 저러나 시간은 가고 세상은 돌고. 영영 안 가줄 것만 같던 이 해를 보내고 살아남아 다시 봄을 기다리는 사람들. 이번엔 봄이 정말 올까, 봄 같아줄 정말 그 봄이 오나. 실망하기 싫어 기대도 않으려지만 그래도 실낱같은 희망 부스러기 같은 거라도 꼭 붙잡고 있어야 또 잠에서 깰 수 있는 것이 결국 사람 아닌가 싶어요. 와중에 이 추운 겨울에도 많은 분들의 사랑과 애정어린 시선을 받고 있다는 사실을 다시 또 한 번 가슴에 새겨보면서, 쉽게 꺾이지 않겠다 결연히 혼잣말 해봅니다. 아무도 없어도 내가 듣고 있습니다.

이번 해를 보내면서는 좀 짧고 담담히 적어내려가보자 했지만 또 잔뜩 꼬리에 꼬리를 무는 말들을 보니, 저는 아름드리 나무가 되려면 한참 멀었나봐요. 매일 가지치기를 해도 머리 뒷쪽을 타고 자라나는 명료하고 흐릿한 말과 상상들. 손 내밀어 허공에다라도 한 번 저어보지 않고는 살아갈 수가 없다는 생각이 드는 건 그냥 원래 제 모양 같은 거겠죠 뭐. 주변 어른들은 ‘너는 원래 좀 썽이 풀려야되는 사람이다’ 하시더라고요. 성도 아니고 썽이라고. ㅋㅋㅋ

요즘엔 미세먼지라도 없는 날이면 참 기분이 좋았습니다. 예전보다 더 그렇네요. 뭔가 기분좋음의 하한선이 한없이 밑으로 내려간 느낌? 쉽게 만족하니 좋은 걸까요. 그러면 갑자기, 혹시 지금 실제로 여러분 앞에서 무대를 할 수 있다면? 전엔 당연했던 것들이 왜이리 꿈결 같은지.. 허허. 올해를 소중한 걸 소중히 하지 않았던 데 대한 레슨으로 삼아보려 합니다. 아직 우리는 모르지만 분명 많은 것들을 우리에게 가르쳐주지 않았을까요. 깨닫게 될 때까지 오랜 시간이 걸리지 않길 바랄 뿐입니다.

노을이 처마 끝에 매달려 있습니다. 이 푸른 점 속 어떤 형태로든 남아보려 애쓰며 부유하는 나와 같은 많은 먼지들에게. 또 우릴 위협하고 집어삼키려는 바깥의 저 익숙한 냉소와 질시들에게. 편지를 씁니다. 이 한 해는 헛되지 않았다고. 끝내 사랑이라는 말 밖에는 떠오르지 않지만 무언가 더 좋은, 닳고 닳지 않은 말들을 찾아 헤매어 이렇게 또 쓰네요. 지칠 법도 한 이 나날들 속 이 피로한 여정에 기꺼이 함께해주셔서 감사합니다.

그저 건강하시고, 많이 같이 웃었으면 좋겠어요. 더 봄 같은 봄날을 향해 같이 걸어가요. 사랑합니다. 올해도 고생 많으셨습니다. 저희가 힘이 되었으면 좋겠습니다.

Do remember they can’t cancel the spring.

새해 복 많이 받으세요 ! (- -) (_ _) (- -)

- 남준

I see the year 2020 [yet another year] is leaving. Though we expected 2020 to be special like the name would suggest [2020, marking the start of a new decade], it was a year that ruthlessly laughed in our faces. Performances without audiences, stages without cheers/applause.. Does this really make sense. Does this make sense/is this real. Yesterday and the day before yesterday too, I sat in the same old studio waiting room chair and brooded over it over and over again. Thinking, “Really, a world has come in which ‘nonsense’ has become ‘sense’.”

Lethargy, that carelessly/indifferently gets learned like [the slow repetitive rhythm of] water falling through the gap between rocks. Though it feels like, in order to resist everything that represents frustration [or defeat in despair], I need to burst out of my seat in order to accomplish it, I am told by those fingers pointing at me to just stay in the same place–to just stay. I read books and then read some more, start strange new things through “Untact” (Korea’s newly-coined term for “no contact”). Home-teu (at-home training/working out) and delivery food too. Doing everything conceivable that can be done in our small rooms, was this not our constant perpetual life rhythm this year? Though it is still ongoing/we are still continuing to live in this way..

One way or another, time passes. And the people who survived this past year feeling like this year would never pass/leave/go away, are now waiting for spring again. Will spring really come? Will a spring that really feels like spring come? Though I try not to have expectations because I don’t want to be disappointed, I think it is what humans are inclined to do/what it is to be a person–to want to hold tight to a crumb-like thread of hope to be able to wake up from sleep again. In the midst of all that, I engrave into my chest once again the fact that, even in this cold winter, I am/we are receiving the love and affectionate gazes of many people, and I say to myself with determination that I will not be easily broken/swayed. Even if no one is there, I am listening.

While sending off this past year, I tried to keep my writing short and to write calmly but seeing as how each word has latched onto the tail end of the previous sentence a whole lot, it seems I am still a long way from becoming a beautiful tree*. Though I try to prune [my thought branches] every day, clear and blurry words and imaginations creep up following the path in the back of my head, and grow. Well, I guess me thinking “I can’t live without needing to stick my hand out into the abyss and stir my hand about [out of curiosity/out of the need to find out/get a feel for what’s out there]” is just my original shape [is just who I am as a person]. The grown-ups/older people around me say 'you’re the type of person who needs to let go of/release his ssung.’ Not even sung (anger), but ssung ('anger’ said with emphasis). Kekeke

These days, I felt good/was in a good mood just by having a day without fine dust/toxic haze/air pollution. I seem to be like that even more than before. It feels like my bar for what warrants a good mood has gotten endlessly lower? Is it a good thing that I am now satisfied easily? Then suddenly I ask 'what if I could actually perform in front of you all now in person?’ Why do the things that were obvious/for certain/a given before, feel like a dream.. huhu/hoho (pensive, somewhat old-man-scholar-like laugh). I’m trying to store this past year away as a lesson about not cherishing/treating as precious what is precious. Though we may not know it yet, [this past year] must have taught us so many things. I just hope it doesn’t take us long to realize what it is we have learned.

The sunset is currently hanging on at the end of the eaves. To the many particles of dust who, like me, are working hard to stay afloat in this blue dot (t/n: probably referring to the earth) in whatever form they can manage. And to the familiar cynicism, envy and jealousies over there outside that threaten to devour us. I write this letter. To say this past year was not in vain. In the end, the words “I love you” are the only ones that come to mind but I write to you like this again while searching and wandering/struggling to find a better word that hasn’t been worn and worn again. During these days that are probably exhausting, thank you for staunchly/gladly accompanying us on this weary journey.

My only wish is that you all are healthy and that we all laugh a lot together. Let us walk onward towards a more spring-like spring day. You all went through a lot this year/well done. I hope we can be a source of strength to you.

Do remember they can’t cancel the spring. 

Happy New Year (wishing you lots of luck/fortune in the new year) !

(- -) (_ _) (- -) 

-Namjoon

(T/N: *아름드리 나무 (beautiful tree) is the wording Namjoon’s counselor/therapist used several years ago to reassure Namjoon when Namjoon was worried he thinks and talks too much. The tree analogy is mentioned and explained in his BTS Live : RM 🍊 Vlive)

Trans cr: Amy @ bts-weverse-trans © Please credit when taking out

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[TRANS] BTS’ CUTEST MESSAGES TO EACH OTHER TODAY:

JHOPE TO JIMIN

Jhope: “I didn’t feel lonely in 2020 thanks to Jimin. Thank you for making me laugh. Give me happiness and laugh in 2021 as well.” 

Jimin: “It seems he can never live without me”

JIMIN to RM

Jimin: It was you who made us pull ourselves together to go through 2020. I am always grateful, and it’d be nice if you share your height a little with me in 2021, be healthy and happy.

RM: Okay thank you

RM to JUNGKOOK

RM: It’s finally today, Jungkook-si, 10 years (since he met Namjoon)! You are now a Golden Maknae! Today you are proving your nickname with your hair color, but in 2021, I hope the year will be filled with gold, like your nickname. Stay healthy. Let’s ‘Jje-kkit-up’ together this year too!

JUNGKOOK to V 

V: Why did you dye your hair? 

Jungkook: This is the 4th time you ask this question. V hyung! As days go by..hmm how should I say? When we were trainees we were the partner in crime but..

RM: So you guys don’t match well now?

Jungkook: It’s not that but as we aged, hyung was becoming so 듬직/dejik (meaning reliable, dependable, etc) so thank you for working hard and going along with schedule without complaining.

Jhope: Who’s the hyung here? (as V is the second youngest before Jungkook)

Jungkook:  From now on let’s keep running energetically..don’t be sick and let’s all gather with the members and go on a trip 

V: Oh ok let’s go on trip after Corona is over

Jungkook: Ok 

V: Ok….. why did you dye your hair?  

V TO JIN

V: *turns to Jin*

Jin: This is too close 

V: I listened to ‘Abyss’ and it makes my heart ache… 

Jin: Thank you 

V: Hyung, your song is so good. Make more songs in 2021, let ARMY and us listen to your songs more. 

Jin: Okay okay

V: and I play games with you to relieve stress…. sorry for talking in ban-mal (informal form). —(also speaking in informal way) 

Jin: No no it was so much fun 

V: I love you 

Jin: I love you too

JIN TO SUGA

Jin: Yoongi ya, do it well. 

Suga: Okay…. 

Jin: Do well on your rehab, and…uh… let’s do well going forward. 

Suga: Okay.. I will… 

SUGA TO JHOPE

Suga: *Unable to look into Hobi’s eyes* Our hobi, 

Jhope: Suga! 

Suga: You did work hard in 2020 (evading eye contact) 

Jhope: hahhahahah and? 

Suga: Let’s not fall sick in 2021, and hwaiting!

Jhope: Hwaiting hyung, and take good care of your health!

| Cr twt tr Vernal_Bom & JJK_Artist

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yoongi: hi, i’m confusion. and you are?

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jungkook….. the POWER you hold

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eunoia (noun): beautiful thinking, the possession of a well-balanced mind, which exhibits goodwill and kindness

Pairings: Hybrid! BTS x reader

Summary: You are a world famous director and you have dedicated your life to your job.You have everything you could ever dream of; wealth, recognition, talent, your friends and family. But loneliness ins’t cured by success. So what happens when you somehow rescue seven hybrids? Can they fill the void?

Genre: Angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, eventual smut

Word Count: 9.4k+

Warnings: Abuse and violence, past sexual abuse, derogetory language

Masterlist

Chapter 1, Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12

A/N Yes, I’m back after a long time. I had been stuck for months on this chapter but it is finally done and I can say that I am satisfied with it. I want to thank all of you for your support, it means a lot. 

Also the taglist is closed again because it has grown too long and it takes ages to type. Sorry to anyone who wanted to be added.

Enjoy!

There was someone colliding with you as soon as you stepped out of the car. You struggled not to drop your handbag while wrapping one arm around Jimin.

The flight to Los Angeles had arrived early in the afternoon. You usually booked flights for later in the day and it was a little disorienting stepping out of the plane under a clear blue sky in the warmth of the sun.

“You’re finally back,” Jimin said, burying his head in your neck. He breathed in your scent, leaving his own behind.

John took the handbag from you. “Give me that. I’ll take care of these things.”

You wouldn’t change John for the world. No other bodyguard could get to know you or care for you the way John did.

Now that both or your hands were free, you wrapped them around Jimin’s body, who was purring against your neck. “I’m home,” you whispered.

Your adventures with earthquakes in Virginia were over and you had caught the first flight to Los Angeles as soon as you got word that you could leave. John was more than happy that he could return to his family and you couldn’t agree more. Matters had wrapped up more or less and the PR disaster had been avoided.

Jungkook came out of the other side of the car and Namjoon and Jin welcomed him with hugs. Namjoon was quick to scent him, Jungkook bending his head and forgetting all about the suitcases. You had figured out a few things about pack dynamics early on from observation and research. Namjoon was the protector of the pack, the one the others listened and looked up to. He didn’t control them but his words held a heavier value. They gravitated to him when they were facing problems or had decisions to make. You guessed you weren’t that much different.

While John carried the suitcases to the house, you hugged everyone like you had wanted to do. Your stomach lurched dangerously at Namjoon’s whispered “I missed you so much”. You had missed them too. More than in New York. Only Jungkook’s presence dulled the throbbing.

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nutjobs | masterlist

↣ status: ongoing

↣ pairing: ??? x reader; ot7 x reader

↣ genre: crack, smut, humor, slice of life

↣ rating: +18

↣ total word count: 34k

↣ general warnings: explicit sex, candid sex talk, no nut november, cursing, drinking/alcohol, mentions of weed/drugs, ppl being shits skjfkjfr, betrayal and conspiring, edging, masturbation, mxm, mentions of mlm and wlw

↣ playlist: {under construction}

↣ summary:��Eight friends. One terrible idea. A whole lot of trouble. Welcome to No Nut November.

↣ notes: first things first, i wanna thank @jjkxla for helping me brainstorm this shit show. also, if you wanna be tagged for the upcoming parts just DM me!! banner by @namluve 

↣ read on AO3

welcome to hell, enjoy your stay. 

Teaser

✧Part One: The Nut Games Are On

↳ excerpt: “A new adventure awaits us in this holy month of November,” he explained ominously, “a challenge only the bravest dare to partake, but only the chosen ones come forth victorious…”

✧Part Two: An Offer You Can’t Refuse

↳ excerpt: “Wait, wait, wait, hold on…” You interrupted. “Let’s say I agree and join you. What’s in it for me?”

✧Part Three: Plan of Attack

↳ excerpt: “I think that’s your blue balls talking,” you grinned, watching his pupils dilate with pure lust. “We’re playing a game, remember?”

✧Part Four: The Brotherhood

↳ excerpt: “And the plot thickens…” Jungkook ominously muttered with an amused look on his face.

✧Part Five: Cat Got Your Tongue?

↳ excerpt: “Scared, Kim?” You taunted tilting your head up to lightly graze your lips over his.

✧ Part Six: Mayday

↳ excerpt: “Maybe I should’ve tied your hands like I originally planned, but��� guess that’ll have to wait for another day. Perhaps next month?” 

✧ Part Seven: All Bark, No Bite 

↳ excerpt: “Yeah, I’m just saying goodbye to fifty bucks, but hey, at least I can rub one out if I please,” Hoseok grinned.

✧ Part Eight: Battle of the Wits

↳ excerpt: “And there it is,” Seokjin grinned after a beat. “Your own horniness is blocking your usual swagger. It’s not letting you concentrate! It’s blocking your qi.”

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Eunoia // Masterlist

eunoia (noun): beautiful thinking, the possession of a well-balanced mind, which exhibits goodwill and kindness

Pairings: Hybrid! BTS x reader

Summary: You are a world famous director and you have dedicated your life to your job.You have everything you could ever dream of; wealth, recognision, talent, your friends and family. But loneliness ins’t cured by success. So what happens when you somehow rescue seven hybrids? Can they fill the void?

Genre: Angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, eventual smut

Warnings: past abuse, past sexual abuse

Part I

✧ Chapter 1

✧ Chapter 2

✧ Chapter 3

✧ Chapter 4

✧ Chapter 5

✧ Chapter 6

Part II

✧ Chapter 7

✧ Chapter 8

✧ Chapter 9

✧ Chapter 10

Part III

✧ Chapter 11

✧ Chapter 12

✧ Chapter 13

Part IV

✧ Chapter 14

✧ Chapter 15

✧ Chapter 16

Part V

✧ Chapter 17

✧ Chapter 18

✧ Chapter 19

✧ Chapter 20

✧ Chapter 21

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Series Masterlist!

Angst: (A) Fluff: (F) Smut: (S)

[Steal any of my shit and I’ll sue you]

🌺Kim Seokjin🌺

-Coming Soon

💸Min Yoongi💸

-Coming Soon

☀️Jung Hoseok☀️

-Coming Soon

🌅Kim Namjoon🌅

-Coming Soon

🌸Park Jimin🌸

-Coming Soon

🥀Kim Taehyung🥀

• The Ultimatum— (Yandere!Taehyung x reader) (A)

Synopsis: Valentine’s Day has rolled around once again, and just like last year, you plan on spending it with none other than your emotional support dog. What you don’t know, however, is that you have an unexpected visitor awaiting for you at home.. and not only does he have a loaded gun on his hip, but he also has your beloved pet in his lap.

• The Doms Next Door— (TaeKook X Reader) (M) (A)(F) (On-going)

~ Au: in which you unknowingly accept the offer to become a tattoo model for the two, sexually-crazed men next door.

Part 1

Part 2.0

Part 2.1

Part 3.0

Part 3.1

💎Jeon Jungkook💎

• Scream- (yandere!jungkook x reader) (posted on @yandere-society) (M) (A)

~ Synopsis: It’s been a year since your mother was slaughtered, with no leads pointing to any possible suspects. It’s been an up-hill battle for you to accept what happened— especially with no answers or closure— and the citizens of your hometown have been sleeping with one eye open ever since. But now, the mystery killer has decided to make an anniversary visit, and is making it known that they not only have a dire love for infamous horror films… but they also have their targets set on you and all of your closest friends.

• The Doms Next Door— (TaeKook X Reader) (M) (A)(F) (On-going)

~ Au: in which you unknowingly accept the offer to become a tattoo model for the two, sexually-crazed men next door.

Part 1

Part 2.0

Part 2.1

Part 3.0

Part 3.1

~ REQUESTS/DRABBLES~

• Gangtan— (Jungkook X Reader) (M) (one-shot preview)

~ Your father is the owner of a luxury resort in the most booming part of town, but uses it as a secret meet up for trading within the black market as he has an alliance with the Korean Mafia. Jungkook is a blooded member of the mafia with highest-ranking in self defense, and was hired to protect you. To the public, they just think he’s a foreign MMA fighter with certifications to professionally handle defense weapons. Your job, however, is to keep the public distracted as you are an aspiring social-media star, living amongst the resort— daughter of a wealthy business man who’s wife was mysteriously murdered back when you were 13. But unfortunately for you, you developed feelings for Jungkook that only grew over time, and wound up back firing when the two of you hooked up and he randomly left for a month-long trip to his hometown. Now, he’s returned, and of course, you’re pissed.

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• Sincerely, the dude who feeds your bubble gum tea addiction— (Jimin X Reader!) (Fluff)

Request: An au in which Jimin works at a bubble tea shop and reader is a college student who stops by his shop almost every day to buy green tea flavored bubble tea. So he kinda likes her because of her smile whenever he gives her her drink so one day he takes all of his courage to put a sticky note on her drink asking her out.

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• PIZZA SUNDAYS— (JIMIN X READER! ) (Smut)

Jimin, your boyfriend, isn’t so lenient when it comes to your bodily insecurities.

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• The Boa Constrictor— (Yoongi X Reader!) (Fluff)

Suga is a really clingy cuddler that gets really annoyed whenever you get up for something throughout the night.

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MAFIA AU MASTERLIST

This is the story of seven men. Seven dangerous men.  These are the stories of how they fell in love.

STORY ONE - TAEHYUNG:

MONSTER: Chapter I

MONSTER: Chapter II

MONSTER: Chapter III

MONSTER: Chapter IV

MONSTER: Chapter V

MONSTER: Chapter VI (Epilogue)

COMPLETE

An arranged marriage to Taehyung, the son of the leader of Seoul’s most feared crime syndicate, begins as loveless but soon turns into something else. Mafia au.

STORY TWO - YOONGI:

ENIGMA: Chapter I

ENIGMA: Chapter II

ENIGMA: Chapter III

ENIGMA: Chapter IV

ENIGMA Chapter V

ENIGMA Chapter VI (Epilogue)

COMPLETE

A marriage to Min Yoongi spares your life, but how will your heart fare? Mafia au.

STORY THREE - SEOKJIN:

BURDEN: CHAPTER I

BURDEN: CHAPTER II

BURDEN: CHAPTER III

BURDEN: CHAPTER IV

BURDEN: CHAPTER V

BURDEN: CHAPTER VI

BURDEN: CHAPTER VII (Epilogue)

COMPLETE

A marriage to Kim Seokjin was all you ever wanted.  But not at the cost of your best friend’s life. Mafia au

STORY FOUR - HOSEOK:

CHARRED: CHAPTER I

CHARRED: CHAPTER II

CHARRED: CHAPTER III

CHARRED: CHAPTER IV

CHARRED: CHAPTER V

CHARRED: CHAPTER VI

CHARRED: CHAPTER VII (Epilogue)

COMPLETE

An arranged marriage to Hoseok - the man who’s wife ran away with your husband - begins as angry, but eventually turns into something else.  Mafia au.

STORY FIVE - JIMIN

CHANGE: Chapter I

CHANGE: Chapter II

CHANGE: Chapter III

CHANGE: Chapter IV

CHANGE: Chapter V

CHANGE: Chapter VI

CHANGE: Chapter VII

COMPLETE

A deal with the devil.  One of theirs, for one of yours.  Except, Park Jimin is unlike any man you’ve ever met before, and maybe EXO is not what you always thought it was. Mafia au. 

STORY SIX - JUNGKOOK

RUN: Chapter I

RUN: Chapter II

RUN: Chapter III

Duty dictates you must marry Jeon Jungkook.  Too bad he is the man you love, and he seems incapable of loving you back. Mafia au.

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BANGmeTAN Master List

An in depth look behind the scenes of adult film, starring the seven, sexy men who have captured the industry (BTS Porn Star!AU).

Status: Ongoing

Jeon Jungkook: Jungkook royally screws up when he jokes about auctioning off his virginity on his cam boy live stream. Now, the only person he can turn to in his time of despair is you, his best friend and long-time crush.

A one shot by @underthejoon - [ TBD ]

Kim Seokjin: The golden boy of the porn industry, prettier than half his female co-stars. Will sue if you pull his hair. Always bothering his neighbors with pizza delivery.

A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash - [ Golden Boy ]

Park Jimin:  Win a Date with a Porn Star! You saw the sign when you walked in, of course, but you had no idea your friend dropped your name into the raffle. Fast-forward to later that day, when you actually win. You are horrified, of course, with no intention of accepting and setting yourself up for embarrassment. But then you meet Jimin, and decide this might be worth a shot. 

A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash - [ The Boyfriend Concept ] 

Kim Namjoon: After years of pining for one another, you and Namjoon are presented with an opportunity neither of you can ignore. One where you can finally be open with each other. The only issue is that maybe Namjoon hasn’t been as forthcoming as he should have been. Will his secret ruin everything before it’s even had a chance to begin?

A one shot by @underthejoon - [ For You ]

Jung Hoseok: You’re the one working behind the scenes. The make-up artist with the brush that makes Hoseok look good. So why, then, won’t he stop looking at you?

A one shot by @baebae-goodnight - [ TBD ]

Kim Taehyung: ‘If a job’s worth doing, it’s worth doing well’ - Perhaps if your father had known his daughter would turn out to be a professional flutter, he might have reconsidered saying those words. It’s not exactly the job you imagined yourself having after leaving college, either, but you are good at it. Maybe a little too good, in fact, when it comes to a certain Mr. Kim Taehyung. 

A one shot by @gimmesumsuga - [ TBD ]

Min Yoongi: You’ve got a new customer. One that comes in every Sunday morning with his adorable son. And he’s gorgeous, god is he gorgeous, but there’s something else. A familiarity in his voice you can’t quite put a finger on. It’ll eat you alive until you figure it out. But, you know what they say - curiosity killed the cat.

A one shot by @underthejoon

HEADERS BY @m00nk1ld .

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Some words to use when writing things:

winking

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pulsing

fluttering

contracting

twitching

sucking

quivering

pulsating

throbbing

beating

thumping

thudding

pounding

humming

palpitate

vibrate

grinding

crushing

hammering

lashing

knocking

driving

thrusting

pushing

force

injecting

filling

dilate

stretching

lingering

expanding

bouncing

reaming

elongate

enlarge

unfolding

yielding

sternly

firmly

tightly 

harshly

thoroughly

consistently

precision

accuracy

carefully

demanding

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restriction

meticulously

scrupulously

rigorously

rim

edge

lip

circle

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encircling

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curl

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twist

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whorl

dip

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madly

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noisily

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decadent

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immoral

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accept

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nook

indentation

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indent

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Poison In The Dark |9| Pardon?

Pairing: BTS OT7 x reader

Rating: explicit

Genre: mafia au, a lil angsty, smut,

Summary: You can’t run from your past, no matter how hard you try. The shadows are scary, but why does it feel so much like home?

Warnings for series: poly, mafia, blood, guns, violence, fighting, swearing, illicit and legal drug mentions, weapons, arson, near death, torture, smut (eventual and mentions/implied), some crack (or attempts at it), lack of editing hehe

Warnings for this chapter: Jungkook x reader, cunnilingus, Noona kink

A/N: Wow it's been a while~ Happy New Year everyone! This is my gift to you, I'm going to try to finish this series slowly but surely. Thank you for everyone’s patience <3 

Taglist:

@nanie5 @geminidrawsstuff @sami4life @missseoulite @xxqueenwxtchxx @daydreambrliever @simplysweetest @vemian @theycallmenefi @shooter4bts @h5naaa @berryjam17 @fawnzilla @qween-of-trash @cjphoenix135 @asensiota20 @hd-junglebook @bubbletae7 @transparentkinks @fangirls94 @asimplsheep @impartoftoomanyfandoms @jalexa83 @krystle1990 @jollylightprofessorthing @thefreddieman

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You and Namjoon make yourselves decent and head downstairs to join the others for breakfast. Jungkook, eyes wide as saucers, quickly looks away and pushes around his scrambled eggs on his plate. Your face heats up, whether for him or for yourself, you aren’t quite sure. You take a glance over and Namjoon looked unfazed as he combs back his hair with his fingers. He catches your eye and gives you a wink before he takes his seat at the head of the table.

“Alright, good morning gentlemen, and Y/N. Hopefully, everyone was able to get some well-needed rest. Let’s start this meeting.” Namjoon clears his throat as he gestures for Yoongi to start.

Yoongi yawns before ruffling his mint hair and handing everyone a tablet.

“I stayed up all night, so let’s just get this over with so I can go to sleep. Follow along with the tablets, I don’t feel like repeating myself seven times.” Yoongi deadpans before he directs everyone to the first slide.

“I’ve put out tabs on anything and everything that has ever come in contact with…” Yoongi hesitates as he glances over to you, unsure if he should mention your father’s name. You give a slight nod, knowing that work and professionalism come first, feelings second. “Ahem. Sorry. Itchy throat. As I was saying, anything that has ever come in contact with Park Seo Kwon, I’ve got tabs on. Jimin and Hobi, I want you guys to find these six men and see if you can get any info from them. Any means necessary, just don’t kill them until you get what you want.” The boys turn to each other, high-fiving excitedly.

“V, that bastard downstairs in the basement, Hyun Ki, do your thing.” V smiles mischievously. “Hyung, like my thing, or like my thing.” Yoongi raises an eyebrow but doesn’t say anything. V laughs as he leans back in his chair, content with the answer he was given. You look over to V and you raise an eyebrow in question, but he just smiles back his signature boxy smile and winks.

“Jungkook, whip our men into shape, we won’t know when he’s gonna make a move, and I don’t want to be blindsided.” Jungkook doesn’t look up from his empty plate, making shapes with his leftover ketchup, and just gives a grunt, acknowledging his assigned task.

“That should be it for now, will keep you all updated if anything pops up on my surveillance. Boss, anything to add?” Namjoon shakes his head. Jin stands up from his chair theatrically, his pink frilly apron still on, pouting. “Yah, what about me and my handsome face? Don’t we get a task too?”

“Oh yeah. Uh. I may or may not have accessed some confidential documents that may or may not have been sealed.” Yoongi gives Jin a straight smile 😬 as the oldest member facepalms. “Yoongi, how many times – you know what, nevermind. I’ll deal with it.”

With that, everyone starts packing up and cleaning up. Jungkook gets up the quickest, almost breaking his plate as he puts it in the sink and dashes off in the direction of his room. Jin doesn’t even get a chance to scold him before he’s out of sight. Not wanting to prolong this awkward tension between you and Jungkook longer, you chase after him.

 “Jungkook! Wait!” His footsteps slow, but don’t stop. You manage to catch up to him and you grab his elbow to stop him and to get him to face you. “Jungkook. Hey.”

“H-hey Y/N.” He doesn’t make eye contact with you, instead, he looks intensely at the carpet patterns. “Look at me.” He doesn’t budge. You huff before grabbing his hand and leading him into his bedroom. You get him to sit on his bed, as you close the door behind you, locking it.

The air is thick with an awkward silence. You sigh as irritation starts to bubble up within you. You slowly make your way over and sit next to him at the edge of the bed. He shuffles slightly away from you, his mop of hair covering his eyes.

“I know what you saw this morning might have been a surprise. I mean, it was a surprise. For me. But probably for you to? I… what I’m trying to say is we’re both embarrassed and …” Your rambling trails off as you see him clench his hands into fists. “Can you please just tell me what’s on your mind?” You look at him, pleadingly.

Several minutes pass and all you can hear is the ticking of the clock in his room and your heartbeat thrumming anxiously in your ears.

 Jungkook eventually sighs and relaxes his hands. Looking down, he mumbles something that you don’t quite catch. “…with you.”

“P-pardon?” your heart rate picks up dramatically. “I-I wanted to be with you…like that. B-but now I can’t.” He covers his reddening face with his hands. You gently pry his hands away from his handsome face that still makes you breathless. Not trusting your voice, your question comes out in a whisper. “What do you mean you can’t.” Jungkook finally turns to you, eyes slanted in sadness. “B-because you’re with Namjoon Hyung now.” Your breath catches and you instinctively go in to hug him. “Jungkook, it isn’t what you think it is, it’s not like that.” You feel him lean into the embrace. “But you’re also my Noona and I really like you, but you probably just see me as a kid still.” You pull back so that you’re face to face with Jungkook. You gently place your hands on each side of his cheeks, smiling warmly. “I really like you too. I don’t see you as just a kid. I see you as Jungkook, who’s super badass, mischievous, and caring.”

“Thanks Y/N…but…but I like like you…and I want to be able to make you feel good too.” You feel like your heart is about to burst from your chest. Words no are no longer formulating coherent sentences in your head, not that it was doing a great job in the beginning anyway. Instead, you close your eyes and lean in to kiss him. You feel him tense up at the sudden gesture, but quickly relaxes and begins to kiss you back. His push lips feel like clouds, his warm hands shyly roaming your body ignites a fire within you. Jungkook pulls you closer as his tongue prods your lips for entrance. You greedily allow his tongue to explore as you card your fingers through his hair. He moans against your lips before he hesitantly ends the kiss by pulling away slightly, allowing both of you to catch your breaths. He chuckles breathily. “Oh…I get it now.” You place your forehead on his as you both laugh.

 “Y/N? Can I call you Noona?” His cheeks redden at the use of the endearing term, and you give him a quick peck on the lips. “Yes Kookie, you can.” His lips find yours hungrily, deepening the kiss like a starved man as if your approval unlocked a beast within him. He leans you backwards until you’re lying on his bed and you can feel his hardened member pressing against you. You whine at the loss of his lips when he pulls away, but he doesn’t leave you hanging for long as he makes his way down your neck. You let out a moan and you arch your back, trying to increase contact points with him. His hands frantically try to pull your clothes off of you and him, while yours find purchase in his luscious locks. He groans at the contact before he leans in and begins leaving small marks as he trails down your exposed body. “Noona, you’re so beautiful” his breath tickles your sensitive skin and you whine from embarrassment. “Noona, you’re so wet already. Are you that eager for me?” he smirks as he swipes up some of your wetness on his finger. “All for you, Kook.” He places his finger to his lips, never breaking eye contact with you. “Mmm, I want more. Will you let me taste you?” You nod, not trusting your ability to form coherent sentences.

 Without warning, Jungkook has his mouth on your mound, sucking relentlessly, making you yelp in surprise before mewling in pleasure. He diligently eats you out, constantly glancing up and listening to your sounds to make sure he was doing things that made you feel good. In your haze of pleasure, you hear a knock on the door. Your fucked out brain doesn’t really comprehend, but at least you force yourself to be quiet. You hear Jungkook growl, irked that your moment with him got disturbed. “What.” He punctuated the T so forcefully that his breath tickled your pussy. Coming out of your haze, you begin to grasp the situation and you can’t help but giggle, covering your mouth as you do so. Jungkook looks at you, eyebrow raised before he wets two of his fingers and plunges them into your cunt. Your gasp at the sudden intrusion and a moan begins to form in the back of your throat before Jungkook shushes you. “What do you want, I’m busy” Jungkook yells towards the door, fingers still pumping in and out of you. Muffling yourself with both hands, you can feel the coil within you about to break.

Hoseok’s cheerful voice comes through, unawares of the ministrations occurring just past the door. “Jimin and Taetae are going out to get some supplies, they want to see if you want to come?”

 “No, I’m busy.” The irritation in Jungkook’s voice is loud and clear. “Oh..okay. Chill bro. Geez.” You hear footsteps fading away as Hoseok leaves. “J-junkookie, i-“ “C’mon Noona. Come for me.” He leans in to kiss you as his fingers pump faster, curling right at that sweet spot. You moan into the kiss as you reach your precipice. He helps you ride out your orgasm until you’re panting and weakly pushing him away from oversensitivity. “Shit… that was hot.” He drinks in your fucked-out appearance for a moment more before he’s quickly scurrying to his bathroom to get a towel to help clean you up. You let him gently wipe you down before making grabby hands at him to cuddle. His naked body heat quickly warms you up, and you take this chance to admire his toned muscles. In your daze you realize that Jungkook’s cock is still hard, straining against his underwear. Your hand begins to trail down to see if you can help relieve him before his cell goes off on the nightstand. Still keeping you in his embrace, he reaches one hand over to pick up the phone. His face is unreadable as he listens. “Fuck. I’ll be right there.” He tosses the phone away, looking irritated and pissed. “Is everything okay?” “Yeah. I just gotta get to the warehouse. Nothing too bad though.” He soothes your hair before kissing your temple gently. “I’m going to uh… deal with this bad boy and then I gotta go. Sorry, Noona.” You shake your head. You understood that work came first, it did for all of you. Smiling, you shoo him away to the bathroom, as you start to dress and tidy up. You’re lay out a fresh outfit for Jungkook on the bed and decide to give him some privacy. Taking a quick glance in his full-length mirror to make sure you look presentable, you leave his room.

 You’re downstairs in the kitchen enjoying a warm cup of tea with Jin, when Jungkook appears. Grabbing his keys, he answers Jin’s worried look. “Warehouse trouble. Don’t worry hyung.” Jin nods, looking more relieved. “I’ll be back home late, probably. Don’t stay up.” He ruffles your hair playfully before leaning down and kissing the top of your head before he’s rushing out of the house. You quickly look down at your mug to hide your blossoming blush. “Well, I guess you guys made up. I’m glad.” You hear the teasing lilt in Jin’s voice, but he doesn’t push it further.

 Taehyung and Jimin arrive home, each carrying multiple bags from their shopping trip. You tilt your head in curiosity, trying to peek into one of them “What’d you guys get?” Taehyung pulls his bags back so that you can’t peek. “Hey, no peaking. It’s a surprise.” You pout, but he smiles mischievously. “I have a plan. A great plan. But I’ll need your help if you’re willing.” He wiggles his eyebrow playfully. Curiosity gets the best of you. “Sure, let’s hear it.” You have no clue what it could possibly be about. With Taehyung, anything could happen.

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Missing Pieces Masterlist

Mafia!Yoongi  x Reader

Genre: Mafia AU, Enemies To Lovers, Strangers To Lovers, Unexpected/Unplanned Pregnancy, Smut, Angst, Fluff

Description: Hooking up with Yoongi was a mistake. A mistake you’ve been making for the past 8 months. You knew he was dangerous; your friends had warned you before. Dealing with him was a bad decision. You knew that one day, things would get messy. That day came when you found out that you were pregnant. You didn’t expect things to go well, but you also didn’t expect things to spiral out of control either. When telling him about the pregnancy doesn’t exactly go as planned, you’re forced into a world you know little about. It’s there where you find out just how dangerous Min Yoongi really is.

Warnings (Still Updating): Mature Content, Crime, Violence, Unexpected/Unplanned Pregnancy, Eventual Smut, Heavy Angst, Torture, Cursing, Lots of Blood, Death, Lots of Trust Issues….

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