My only singular thought of the day 💭

Why is this man so perfect 🤤😍😍

real.

Taehyung Lockscreens.

summary ⋮ high school sweethearts who no one knew were high school sweethearts. min yoongi wasn’t a man of many words, much less was he one to outwardly show any sign of love towards his other half. yln yn was the opposite. she wanted to spew her feelings every second she could, she wanted to hold her other half’s hand while walking down a street.

yoongi could never be that man for her and for that — she lets him go. two broken hearts, both completely different, yet oddly similar, are thrown back together years after graduation and their breakup.

pairing ⋮ myg x reader

genre ⋮ angst, fluff, 18+ content, ex’s to lovers

schedule ⋮ i’ll try my best to update everyday but sometimes things will get in the way, so i apologize!

warnings ⋮ angst, yn is kinda dumb, yoongi is kinda dumb, but they’re kinda dumb together, curse words, 18+ conversations, dirty talk honestly, lewd behaviors, talks of infertility and running out of time for impregnation

📝 means theres a written portion to the chapter w chats, ✏️ means its only a written portion and holds no messages whatsoever.

authors note ⋮ this should be a pretty short and fluffy smau with its dribbles of angst! a lot of comedy or what i hope is funny LMAO. i hope you all enjoy!

masterlist.

！ ׅ࣪ ✰︬ 🎈 ࣪ ׅ ☺︎ ׅ ࣪ ♡ ⃝🦴 ࣪ ׅ ᵎᵎ

one. the confrontation

two. the doubt

three. the silence

four. the breakup

five. yoongi and friends

six. yn and friends

seven. the transfer

eight. the dating app

nine. the awkwardness

ten. the meeting 📝

eleven. the mistake

twelve. the comeback?

thirteen. the “adults”

fourteen. the proposal (kinda)

fifteen. the cherry popper?!

sixteen. the talk

seventeen. the decision

eighteen. the hallway couple

nineteen. the question

twenty. the beginning

the end.

summary ⋮ high school sweethearts who no one knew were high school sweethearts. min yoongi wasn’t a man of many words, much less was he one to outwardly show any sign of love towards his other half. yln yn was the opposite. she wanted to spew her feelings every second she could, she wanted to hold her other half’s hand while walking down a street.

yoongi could never be that man for her and for that — she lets him go. two broken hearts, both completely different, yet oddly similar, are thrown back together years after graduation and their breakup.

pairing ⋮ myg x reader

genre ⋮ angst, fluff, 18+ content, ex’s to lovers

schedule ⋮ i’ll try my best to update everyday but sometimes things will get in the way, so i apologize!

warnings ⋮ angst, yn is kinda dumb, yoongi is kinda dumb, but they’re kinda dumb together, curse words, 18+ conversations, dirty talk honestly, lewd behaviors, talks of infertility and running out of time for impregnation

📝 means theres a written portion to the chapter w chats, ✏️ means its only a written portion and holds no messages whatsoever.

authors note ⋮ this should be a pretty short and fluffy smau with its dribbles of angst! a lot of comedy or what i hope is funny LMAO. i hope you all enjoy!

masterlist.

！ ׅ࣪ ✰︬ 🎈 ࣪ ׅ ☺︎ ׅ ࣪ ♡ ⃝🦴 ࣪ ׅ ᵎᵎ

one. the confrontation

two. the doubt

three. the silence

four. the breakup

five. yoongi and friends

six. yn and friends

seven. the transfer

eight. the dating app

nine. the awkwardness

ten. the meeting 📝

eleven. the mistake

twelve. the comeback?

thirteen. the “adults”

fourteen. the proposal (kinda)

fifteen. the cherry popper?!

sixteen. the talk

seventeen. the decision

eighteen. the hallway couple

nineteen. the question

twenty. the beginning

the end.

daechwita— myg (m)

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: smut, pwp

king!myg, concubine!reader, royal au

tags/warnings: violence, slight gore, death (beheading) of a minor character, yoongi’s a bad guy, mentions of blood, hard dom!myg, sub!reader, oral (m & f receiving), face fucking, hair pulling, nipple play, biting, fingering, orgasm control, edging, spanking, degradation, dirty talk (whore/slut), multiple orgasms, choking, unprotected sex, rough sex, creampie, post sex banter, a lil surprise at the end for y’all ^3^

summary: he’s so mean. the cold, ruthless king, min yoongi. but he’s also sinfully handsome, especially with the blood staining his face.

a/n: belated happy birthday present for my fav moot @meowxyoong aka ms spitplay !! and omg tumblr DELETED my fic text except the title just randomly???? i almost cried i really did until i realised i still had it all on my laptop so thank god, otherwise i would’ve lost this baby :(( so this is technically a repost rip

Yoongi’s always been a rather controversial king. From his mannerisms and clothing choices to his general disregard for royal customs and traditions.

Like now, being out in the markets without his headgear and on foot. His richly embroidered black and gold robes standing out in the crowd due to the unusual and rare colour combination.

indigo.

Anon requested on 210315: “yay requests are open! can you write prompt 29 with Min yoongi and it’s fluffy? thank you in advance”

Song lyric prompt 29: “Say what you want, but I’ve seen a million faces, and not even one can compete with watching you.” Gallant, Céline.

I’m also using @ficscafe​ prompts: When they paint each other + “Kiss me, you idiot.”

Pairing: Min Yoongi x gender neutral reader

A/N: The first prompt (which I used quite literally) is from an old ficscafe event that I never got around to finishing during the time it was open! I also opted to incorporate a prompt from the network’s current event as well. As for my lyric prompt, I certainly focussed on the ‘face’ aspect of it more than anything, haha.

This is the first time I’m posting for BTS in months so please be kind! It was never my intention to take a break from writing for them—I simply wanted to follow where my inspiration (and motivation) lead me. Frankly, if you weren’t able to tell already, I’ve decided to write primarily for Seventeen. Yet, you should still see me posting for BTS occasionally! Just certainly more sporadic than I used to.

(The way I wrote the couple in this fic is slightly reminiscent of Earmuffs, a fic I posted on Valentine’s Day, ‘21.)

Here is the song that I used to inspire this fic, along with its lyrics.

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Pretty

Blaring music.

Flashing lights.

A very small you.

As any person with common sense could see, this was most definitely the last place you’d ever want to be. Unfortunately having an extroverted best friend, you were always dragged to parties.

The only thing stopping you from recoiling back into your shell was the right grip of your best friend Jennie‘s hand. She knew you well enough to know how you felt in the moment. The lights, the looks, the noise was always too much. In her defence she was trying her best to get you out of the shell and into the ‘real’ world.

”Hi!” Jennie yelled over the loud music to one of her many friends.

The familiar anxiety didn’t waste a second to take over your system as you hid behind Jennie’s taller frame, hoping the earth would swallow you whole so you wouldn’t have to talk to anyone.

Unfortunately Earth didn’t feel very kind today and the well dressed woman addressed you.

“You must be Y/N!”

A simple nod is the only thing you could muster. One look and your best friend knew you didn’t want to talk more so she began leading the conversation and thankfully, attention away from you.

More of her friends started greeting her, some sticking around to start a conversation while others left to party on their own. While Jennie busied herself with her social life, you sat on the stool, staring at your heel clad feet in deep thought.

”Y/N” Jennie spoke loudly. “Im going to dance! Keep your phone handy. I’ll be nearby“

She quickly left with some girl to dance and for the millionth time you sat alone at a bar, not drinking or talking to anyome but simply staring at your own feet. This was how things usually were. You’d sit on the same stool for hours until Jennie would drunkenly stumble to you, telling you with her slurs how she was going to go home with some other girl and gave you money for a taxi. You were shy, but not dumb. You knew that wasn’t what best friends did but you knew jennie better than anyone. She was always there for you and if you were ever in trouble she’d leave whatever she was doing to run to you.

“Is someone sitting here?” an unfamilia, raspy sound of a man spoke.

Instantly your mind was on high alert, eyes on the alarmingly handsome man. His hair was messy and blonde, dressed in a simple black shirt and jeans. his neck was clad in chains that shone with the lights and his veiny hand was full of rings.

“No” you whispered.

He kept staring at you, eyes intense and sharp. His gaze was too much for you to look directly into.

Realising he probably couldn’t here you through the loud music you shook your head. He nodded and took the seat Quickly you looked away and distracted yourself by playing with your fingers.

“Alone?”

You turned to the alluring man and shook your head.

‘Please dont be a pervert‘ you prayed in your head.

He made no further conversation for a while and you were thankful. You were shy but not innocent. Sex was something you had and you knew handsome men like him only ever wanted sex. Sometimes, even if they you were uncomfortable they wouldn’t except no as answer.

“Are you here aloneeee?” A voice slurred in your ear, too close for your comfort.

The disgusting smell of alcohol hit you and you instantly recoiled, face scrunched because of the smell. You had been in this situation so you knew the best thing to do was ignore him. Usually they’d be too drunk and piss off, targeting another girl.

"You’re too preeetty to be alone”

You stayed firm, trying to ignore him presence. But then you felt his hand on your thigh.

“Come on don‘t be a bitch” the swear word made You want to start crying, but instead you clutched the table in front of you, still ignoring the obviously drunk man.

“Stop ignoring me slut!” he screamed.

You flinched harshly as he yanked your arm, causing your body to jerk to face him. At this point your heart was about to beat out of chest and you had already begun to cry.

“P-please“ you whimpered, but the music didn’t allow your begs to be heard.

“Enough” the raspy voice from earlier spoke loudly, authority clear in his voice.

“Piss off dude. She’s mine”

”Hands off her. Now”

Sober or drunk, any person would have instantly listened. You couldn’t exactly describe what, but the way he spoke demanded he be listened to. The way he spoke the word ‘now’ was a clear warning, voice dripping with an unspoken threat.

And so the awful grip from your arm was released and a small sob from you travelled over the music to his ears. Instantly his eyes were in you, gaze intense but softer than the way they had looked at the drunk harasser.

“Th-thank you” you spoke loudly this time, wiping off your tears with a shaky hand.

Mystery Man scooted forward and leaned towards your ear.

“Do you want to go outside?”

The previous darkness you had heard had vanished and was replaced by a surprising softness. Avoiding his eyes you nodded to him. And so hi large hand grabbed yours, pulling you and through the mass of people and finally into the less smellier and suffocating outdoors.

Even though the music could be heard, it sounded muffled and no person was present here, making you feel relieved.

“Mind if I smoke?”

You shook your head, eyes trained once again, to your shoes. You heard a lighter click and then an inhale and then an exhale. Mustering up your confidence and fuelled by curiosity, you looked up at him.

His hair was a pleasant light blue colour, his face small, eyes intense and in between his pink lips was a cigarette. While you were busy staring at the stick which you had seen many people use, you failed to notice the way he stared at your pretty face. You werent the only one who was mesmerised by immense beauty.

“Do you want one?”

You eyes snapped to his. You swore in your head as your eyes locked, cheeks gaining a pink colour as you realised you had been caught staring.

“hmm?” he questioned, as if encouraging you to speak.

Instead you shook your head, pushing yourself into the wall behind to make yourself smaller than you already were.

“Words Sweetheart”

The nickname made your stomach tingle in the best way possible and face to darken.

“N-no thank you” you mumbled.

“Look at me when you talk”

Involuntarily you whimpered when looking into his eyes. And for some insane reason you saw them darken at the sound.

“Good girl”

You knew what being turned on was, but you never thought you’d be experiencing this feeling. Never in your life had someone made you feel aroused with just words. You had only had sex once, with your first boyfriend but during that too you werent turned on.

“Whats your name little one?”

“Y/N”

“Yoongi”

For some reason the name suited him well.

Yoongi kept staring at you, smoking at the time. And within seconds your eyes were on his lips as he parted them to let the smoke out. Your own mouth opened as you felt your panties dampen. Your breathing grew heavy as he licked his lips before putting the cigarette back in his mouth. His lips looked prettier with the shiny saliva, making you redder.

“Eyes are up here”

You thought you’d explode. Your frame pushed itself deeper into the wall, hoping it would somehow swallow you whole.

Ever so slowly Yoongi walked over, standing right in front of you who reached his chest. His hand grasped your chin softly and tugged it, making your eyes look into his. He leaned closer and your heart began beating faster. You closed your eyes tightly.

“I’m gonna kiss you”

You nodded, understanding that he was looking for your consent.

And with that the soft, velvety lips that you had stared at were not on yours, moving softly. Heat spread throughout your body as he grasped your waist and pulled you into him. Yoongi broke it off, staring straight at you with hooded eyes. Your stomach flipped and cheeks burnt but you still held contact.

“Open your mouth”

You obeyed.

“Good girl”

His mouth was on yours but this time the previous softness was gone. He tongue was inside your mouth, clashing with yours while exploring every corner freely. You whined into his mouth making him grunt. His free hand cupped the back of your neck, pressing you completely against him, letting you feel every muscle on his chest and the hard boner that strained against your stomach.

He broke it off again, this time both of you panting harshly at the lack of oxygen.

“You want to continue this in a room Sweetheart?”

Mimd clouded with lust and panties soaked, you nodded quickly, allowing him to grab your hand and lead you into a room. Once you reached there you didn’t have much time to comprehend what it looked like Because his mouth was devouring yours again.

The second he kissed you, all thoughts vanished.

Yoongi grasped your hips and pushed you against the bed, making you fall. Instantly he was on top, tongue practically down your throat. His large hands grasped your thighs and pulled them apart, allowing his hips to snuggle into your warm core. He jerked into against you, causing you to mewl.

Letting you breathe he began trailing kisses down your throat until he found the spot that made your body tingle. He kissed, sucked and licked at the same spot over and over again until a red mark formed. He kissed your ear softly, breath hitting it as he spoke in a deep and raspy voice.

“Take off your dress for me.”

He got off you, allowing you to stand up.

Your shyness came rushing back as you rigged your sleeves, avoiding eye contact with the man you were about to have sex with.

“It’s ok. Slide it off. Good girl. The other strap too. Now pull it down. Dont be shy Sweetheart, I’m sure your gorgeous. There we go. See? So pretty….. slide it down your legs. That’s it…. such a good girl. Let the underwear be”

His words and voice. The way he spoke with such softness and admiration as he guided you had your heart flipping.

You breasts were displayed to him as well as you entire body but your private region.

”On the bed. You want me to give you a reward for listening so well?”

As you laid below him you nodded and he smiled. He pecked your swollen lips once before kissing a path down to your stomach. He momentarily stopped when he reached your breasts, giving each nipple a tender kiss before continuing his journey till his mouth reached the hand of your pink panty.

“Can I take this off?”

You nodded.

The cool air hit your very wet lips as you closed your thighs to hide from his gaze. Yoongi shook his head.

“Don‘t hide from me. Your so pretty...” he cooed, “If you be a good girl for me now I’ll give you an even better reward. You want that? Now spread your legs wide and let me see just how gorgeous you are…”

You slowly parted your legs, cheeks turning a bright shade of red. His dark eyes were glued to your wet lips. He leaned in, making you tense up. Instead of contact you received a soft blow at your entrance.

“Relax” he massaged your thighs.

Eyes meeting yours he finally lowered his face into your arousal. His tongue darted out, boldly licking from your dripping entrance to the small nub.

A moan escaped your mouth as you flinched softly at the unfamiliar feeling. Yoongi, with his eyes glued to your face, repeated the action earning The same reaction. His next move was to lap his tongue around your juices, making you moan again. This time he didn’t pause but continued all the juices.

The unfamiliar feeling felt too good as your hand shot to his hair and your hips pushed against his face to gain more of this feeling.

Yoongi kissed your entrance before licking up to your clit. His mouth captured the bundle of nerves and without warning, sucked harshly. The sudden stimulation made you jerk from the shocks of pleasure. Liking your reaction he continued to do so, occasionally biting down and tugging on your bud, making your thighs shake and mouth grind against his mouth.

You felt two fingers ease into you, making you cry out. His fingers began to work magic as his tongue switched between giving attention to your clit and slurping up the juices that escaped.

At this point your thighs shook violently and before you knew it your vision clouded and legs began to clamp against Yoongi face. You felt sensitive and began pulling away from the hard sucks and thrusts from Yoongi, but he simply pinned your body down using his hands and continued.

“I-I c-cant! Oh- ohmygo Yoongi- I-”

And with the sudden ramble your body erupted.

You back arched as your eyes clenched shut at the overwhelming feeling.

He pulled his fingers out, moving his tongue to lick the white liquid that seeped from you. Your cheeks heated in great embarrassment as you realised you had just orgasmed.

Your legs shook as he rose from in between.

Yoongi’s lips were shiny as he smiled softly and stroked your hair.

“You did such a good job. That was amazing. You took it so well and tasted even better than I could ever imagine.”

You nodded, pulling him so you could bury your head into his neck. He silently stroked your hair, letting you calm down from the intensity of the orgasm.

“T-that was m-my first time”

He pulled away, brows scrunched.

“You’re a virgin?”

You shook your head.

”I’ve had s-sex but never…. this….”

“Your partner never gave you oral? Well you did a good job.”

He smiled.

And for the first time tonight you returned it with a soft grin of your own.

“You think you’d be able to handle one more? For me”

Looking into his eyes shyly, you nodded.

Yoongi got off you and took off all his clothes. You did what he did except for the speaking part, simply stared at the beautiful man in front of you. As he took of his underwear your shyness seemed to disappear and was replaced with a sense of pride for making him as aroused as he had made you.

His large cock stood tall and hard, tip red and dripping with precum. Your mouth almost watered at the sight.

He climbed back on top, stroking his shaft before lining it between your parted legs.

“Tell me if it hurts”

And with that he very slowly pushed inside. Your insides stretched open and you moaned, strangely liking the burn.

Yoongi kissed you as he bottomed out and gave you a moment to adjust to his large size.

You felt so full.

Clemching your walls around him your whimpered, which he took as a signal to move.

At first he was experimental, moving slowly but he soon realised the slow pace was making you impatient and so he finally began building a pace.

His hips grew faster and faster each passing thrust, having you moan underneath him.

Skin slapped against skin as the euphoric feeling took over your senses. He held you legs as he kissed you messily, drinking up each moan you produced.

His cock made a path through your walls, stimulatinf your g spot perfectly. He snapped his hips into you groaning at the tightness.

“So. Fucking. Tight” he grunted with each thrust.

Again your legs began to shake at the impact of his cock pounding into your slick walls. Your mind was a foggy mess And with each passing second your grew sensitive.

Incoherent words spilled from your lips as your nails dug into the skin of his back.

”F-fuck your taking it s-so well. So fucking pretty like this. Look at you. Fuck i love how tight you are. Good girl”

Between every harsh thrust he praised you, calling you pretty names, making you feel more than physical satisfaction.

All of a sudden he used him hand to rub a figure 8 on your clit. A loud scream left your lips at the extra stimulation and your body squirmed. Your walls clamped around Yoongi’s length abs yet again you felt as if you’d explode any second. Above you Yoongi was groaning loudly and inside you he continuously twitched.

The already overwhelming pleasure doubled and tears began spilling down your face as you clutched onto Yoongi. He quickly noticed but instead of slowing down, fasted his pace. You sobbed and shook and finally, both of you exploded with a loud moan.

Yoongi pulled out, spilling his hot seed in your stomach as yours spilled out.

You panted, staring at the ceiling as you attempted to calm yourself down.

“Good job. You did amazing Sweetheart. Took everything I gave you so well. You ok? Do you need water?” Yoongi cooed at you softly.

You shook your head and he nodded.

“I’m going to clean you up ok? And then we can sleep. Tomorrow you might be sore so try not to walk around to much.”

"Am…… Am I ever going to see you again?” you asked hesitantly.

“Only if you want to.”

let me love you (1) || myg

summary: min yoongi is so cool, the coolest guy you’ve ever met. he’s so smart, so funny, so nice to look at. you can’t help the way your heart skips a beat everytime you see him. but he doesn’t like you very much, at least you don’t think he does. he might even despise you a little bit. but then why did he swipe you right on tinder?

pairing: yoongi x reader

word count: 8.5k

genre: e2l (kind of, but not really), smut, angst, fluff (in the future)

warnings: explicit language, pining, alcohol consumption, some self esteem issues, penetration

a/n: this is the first part to a thing i’ve been working on for quite a while now. i was supposed to start posting only when the whole fic was finished, but i got really anxious about it today and felt like i would collapse if i didn’t post it right now, so here it is. this is my very first attempt to a bts fic and english is not my first language, so i really hope you like it and pretty please be gentle :)

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⠀ ⠀⠀𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾

⠀ ⠀⠀ꗃ⠀𝖉𝖆𝖊𝖈𝖍𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖆⠀:⠀𝐢'𝐦 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢'𝐦 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬⠀҂

⠀ ⠀⠀𝐃-𝟐⠀‎—⠀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝟯⠀:⠀𝗴𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳

⠀ ⠀⠀𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦⠀; ⠀𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐝'𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐞

⠀ ⠀⠀ 𖥻⠀ 𝟤𝟪⠀፧⠀𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇

⠀ ⠀⠀𝑠𝑜 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒

⠀ ⠀⠀𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊⠀ ⬪˙⠀ 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔?

⠀ ⠀⠀ ›⠀ 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚕⠀ :⠀ 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇’ 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂'𝗆 𝖿𝗅𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀⠀ ⬫˙

⠀ ⠀⠀  ፧⠀𝘀𝗲𝘁⠀.⠀𝗺𝗲⠀.⠀𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲⠀፧

⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅⠀，𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶

𝗗-𝟮 𝗯𝗶𝗼𝘀

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boy with luv | kth

“Love is nothing stronger than a boy with luv”

⏤ main pairing: taehyung x female reader

⏤ genre: established relationship au, idol au, slice of life, smut, angst, and fluff

⏤ warnings: mention of epilepsy, mention of seizures, mention of mental issues, dom!taehyung, big cock!taehyung, mention of sex, swearing, teasing, hickeys, oral (m receiving), praising, pet names, spitting, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie, and multiple orgasms

⏤ words: 11,695

⏤ summary: since you’re nineteen, you live with epilepsy and it has never been easy. some days are harder than others but everything felt easier after you met taehyung. having him by your side after every seizure makes everything much better and more bearable, especially when he decides to treat you like a princess.

⏤ author’s note: hi everyone! i hope you’re all doing fine. so this fic is very personal to me since it retraces my own experience with epilepsy. please don’t read it if you don’t feel comfortable with the warnings. the fic is mainly sad at the beginning. i hope you’ll like it, love you all 💜

⏤ tag list: @s0seo @huhuehuey @prdshobi @bonnyskies @swinterr @nervouskiwi @hopetookmysoul @liljooniecutie @jangsiyeon @pinkyxpeach @delicate-snow-flake​ @bangtanolan​ @y00ngiverse​ @studycrastinating​ @gukbeoki​ @outrokookies​ @soulstaes​ @preciouschimine​ @astheticxvibes​ @miraculousstranger​ @aretha170​​​ @bubbless1975​​ @thedarkwinterrose​​ @kb-bangtanenthusiast​​ @inlovewbts​​ @biaswreckeedbybts​​ @levrantae @diamonddia-mond​​ @slumpd0ll​​ @dreamwithunicorn​​ @ggukkieland​​ @pinkcreature​​ @oppabimbab​​ @urmomsshousee​​ 

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love me or we both go down | kth

{enemies to lovers!au, arranged marriage!au, rich kids!au}

pairing: kim taehyung x female reader genre: fluff, angst, smut (i know, crazy right?) word count: 32k warnings: oral sex (m & f receiving), fingering, penetrative sex, multiple unprotected sex scenes (they’re married y’all), fat cock tae, tae has a wife kink, lots of praise, alcohol consumption (but they’re safe), minor character death (not explicit), mentions of heart attack, slow burn like there is no tomorrow a/n: hello and welcome to the fic everyone, literally everyone, has been waiting for! i am so, so, so excited to share this with you all, especially because none other than rose @kinktae​ helped me write the smut, and i am literally forever indebted to her. you all better go spam rose with all the love and support you can because this fic would not be here without her and i love her so much. 

also, to all my readers who aren’t comfortable reading smut, please know that the smut in this fic is not imperative to the storyline, and you skipping past it will not affect your reading experience., enjoy!

Never in your life have wedding bells felt so ominous.

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 Katsuki Bakugou x Reader +18: Kids… Fucking Everywhere…

Word Count: 5,646 words

Tags: QUICK TW: Mentions of impregnation but the words aren’t explicitly said so if you don’t like that, please don’t read!, Pro hero Katsuki(no I didn’t put spoilers I promise-), grumpy boy asking Kirishima and Mina for advice but they already ON IT, boy gets soft- we got our usual fluff here lads, ladies, and non gendered babes

A/N: I’m gonna work on Izuku soon I just had to get this out of my system first

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found a treasure

— “It’s nice that your voice was the first thing I heard today.” Requested by anonymous. 

pairing: bakugou katsuki x reader word count: 0.9k genre: fluff, modern au, winter/holidays

a/n: small drabble of bakugou just being sappy and in love HDJSJHD just in case anyone needs a pick me up n.n ily hope u enjoy !! xx sof (p.s. song of the fic is emerald by rini :3)

He woke up first, to no one’s surprise. 

Last night was the first time Bakugou stayed over in your apartment— Just the two of you. 

It was that awkward stage in a relationship where you both knew you liked each other, but for whatever reason weren’t yet official (whether for fear of rejection or fear of commitment, he wasn’t sure). But Bakugou was sure that he wanted to ask soon. He wanted to ask for a while now, actually, and after seeing you sleeping so peacefully in his arms, light filtering through the cracks of the window blinds, his determination was only reinforced. 

The sunlight illuminated the curves of your face from your lashes to your nose to your upper lip. If he had even a fraction less of the self-control he did, he would probably end up coloring the shading in with the tip of his finger, touch light so as to not disturb your sleep. 

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Growing up - more adult Shinsou

ugh yes😍✨

i'm having thoughts pls hold...

bokuto has you on your back, legs wrapped firmly around his waist as he pounds you into the soft plush of your mattress. his cock fills you up perfectly, each stroke hitting your sweet spot with such accuracy it's overwhelming. you're babbling— a mess of pants, whines, and pleas for him to go faster, harder.

the cute little sounds that leave your lips and your tight, dripping cunnie has him seeing stars, but it's not enough. he moves his hands from your hips to the headboard, his body fully encompassing your own as he towers over you. he looks like a god, truly—muscles flexing with every movement, a thin layer of sweat covering his whole body, his hair falling just over his eyes.

"kou," you whine, catching his attention and causing him to tear his gaze away from your pussy to look at you. "f-feels so good.. always feels so good.."

"yeah, pretty girl?" he coos, and you throw your head back as he circles his hips, catching your clit with his pelvic bone. "want you to cum all over my cock baby, okay?"

you nod furiously, as if he even needs to ask, you think to yourself. "sh-shit, please don't stop, please kou i-i wanna cum, please-"

he brings one hand down from the headboard and wraps his hand firmly around your neck. "be a good girl and cum, baby. wanna watch you fall apart."

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