hi there anon! i'm not so sure which navigation post you are referring to, but i usually just put urlname.tumblr.com/ask every time as the inline link. i haven't encountered an issue where it takes me to a browser, though :(( update me if you wish, sweet <3

jimin just gives off major breeding kink energy, idk why

tags: dom!jimin, breeding kink, unprotected sex, office fucking

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jimin's eyes had two moods; one moment they are big, round, and full of spirit, but he can change that into the most daunting and sinful look with just the right amount of attitude. and right now, he was showing the latter.

you did absolutely nothing wrong, and he understands that. he just didn't like the fact that your coworker dared to talk about you and your boyfriend's sex life.

"i don't want you speaking to him ever again." ji‌min spits, running his hand through his thick hair as he sits down on your seat. your office was a mess, with unnecessary clutters and unarranged papers all over the place that perfectly defines the atmosphere of the room.

omg,,

tags: angel!reader x demon!jikook, ropes, nothing too extreme but hey they're literally demons so it is pretty extreme :P

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despite having a close age gap in the human world, jimin was more, let's say, mellow than jungkook when it comes to decisions. their moral grounds were both far beyond ethical standards, but with that in mind, the boys still had a divergent choice of judgment.

which, in comparison to jungkook's provoking, taunting stare he gives you, jimin inhales sharply from the sight. a random angel like you in his lair, wrists tied by ropes around a thick stalagmite and your naked body laying down on the cold floor. jungkook had no remorse in ravishing you, an angel who was so easy to manipulate. he didn't even have to use that much of his power to make you submit to him. just his mere presence alone made you drop down to your knees and crave for a demon's touch.

tags: added choking bc we love that here

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"don't make a single noise," hoseok hisses, one hand wrapped around your throat as the other teases his middle finger along your needy, wet hole. he had you placed on his lap, legs spread along his thigh, purely undressed as compared to him. his hot breath tickles against the skin of your shoulder blade as he dances his finger up and down your wet slit.

hi there anon omg :(( i'm glad to see you here again and i've missed your presence also!

^ throwing in another request here for extra spice

tags: mafia!yoongi, dom!yoongi, gunplay, brat tamer!yoongi, 'kitten' petname for OC, manhandling, hair pulling

warning: this drabble contains scenarios of gunplay and manhandling. this might not be for everyone but read at your own risk.

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"you don't know who you're playing with," yoongi, the name you figured out after he had been greeted by the guards coming into this darkly lit room, warns before placing his hands down on the steel table in front of you. "you don't know what i can do."

"you don't intimidate me," you stare right at his eyes, trying to keep your composure while you struggle against the ropes around your wrist. "my brother's actions do not reflect who you think i am, or what i do."

yoongi licks his lower lip slyly, a single strand of silver hair dropping in front of his eyes. he inclines closer, jaw clenching in frustration.

he has dealt with people like you before. people who think they can scare, play, or deceive a guy like him. yoongi knows all about the psychological games you recreate, the words you choose, the aura you give; nevertheless, this was all amusement to him.

this is a liiiitle bit different from what i usually write but eh, worth a try!

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you were visiting seokjin in his hotel after the latest concert, seeing him sitting in front of the vanity. "y/n," he breathes out once he sees you, "thank god you're here." seokjin stretches his arms to the side and welcomes you in a hug. you lean down to rest your chin on his shoulder, your lips against his ear, "you did so well tonight, babe."

"really?" he sighs, hands now on either side of your face as to caress your warm cheeks. "I felt a bit rusty." your chest tightens and you were about to respond to his atrocious statement and praise him, yet he stretches his right arm around while rubbing his shoulder. he grunts in pain, "fuck, my arm is so sore."

girlfriend mode activated.

tags: face slapping, degradation, name calling, denial kinda

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"please, i said i'm sorry," you pout, slowly making your way to the bed where he lay, resting his head against his arms while he stares at the ceiling. jungkook doesn't respond, rather, he stares at you with a blank expression. an expression you could not read. it was a stupid mistake, really. you had a bit too much to drink and you didn't follow his instructions to control yourself at the club, especially when he was not around to look after you.

why do i feel like this request is based on real-life situations? anyhow, i hope this shall satisfy your fantasies although i didn't write any 'sex' to fit the wordcount for a drabble :[

also i'm getting drunk while writing these so bear with me lol

tags: throatfucking, gagging, oc is wearing glasses

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it was a whole line leading up to kim taehyung. the scene seemed too familiar as if it came from a page in a manga. taehyung, with a blush forming on his cheeks, was benevolently receiving valentines gifts from other girls that admired him.

he was a prominent, popular figure on campus. he's known as a jack of all trades, being in numerous organizations, and was always valedictorian. he bagged multiple academic achievements, talented, and had an alluring personality.

but what's more important is he's your boyfriend. you didn't know how you got him, or what you did in your past life to deserve a man like him, to be loved by a man like him. but you were thankful to the love gods above.

i love you anon, thank you so much <3

tags: daddy!nj, the trope where their partner gets turned on from eating a popsicle :-)

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it was humorous. the moment namjoon was back from hitting the gym, you had recently just grabbed another popsicle from the fridge. "oh, hi," you sheepishly say, unwrapping the ice cream from its package.

i... this is so... *bangs fist on table* I NEED THIS SHIT RN

tags: unedited, some name calling, the good stuff

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"jungkook, what's wrong with you?" you spit out, leaving your bag pathetically on the floor once you have arrived home from dinner. "stop acting like that and talk to me."

jungkook loosens his tie, clenching his jaw. it was obvious that he was pissed off, alongside the fact that he didn't talk during the whole car ride back. you hate the silent treatment.

you follow him to the bedroom, practically stomping. "you're acting like a child. use your mouth and talk to me."

you did not realize that it was a wrong move until jungkook faces your direction starts towering over you. his unwavering eyes fixated on yours, burning holes into them. he was avoiding eye contact after dinner, so the way he finally stared down at you, albeit menacingly, made your knees weak.