Somewhere in the middle, I think I lied a little
I said if we took it there I wasn't gonna change,
But that went out the window
You and Jihoon started as roommates and naturally became best friends. After a breakup and a little too much wine, you become best friends who kiss, but there's no danger there... right?
Rating: M (18+) | WC: ~9.7k | Pairing: ljh x f!reader
Genre: romance, smut, best friends/idiots to fwb to lovers, hurt/comfort
Summary: It's late and freezing when Minghao gets home from work. All he wants to do is crawl into bed, and he's eternally grateful the person he loves most in the world is already there - you.
warnings: dead dove, yandere, pseudo incest, cheating, age gap (the reader is always 18+!), corruption, porn, cnc themes, mentions of masturbation, choking, dub con, fingering, daddy kink, rough sex, humiliation, praise, dirty talk, allusions to sadism & masochism, multiple orgasms, use of triggering words in an erotic and degrading manner* (listed under the cut), creampie, aftercare
Word Count: 7,777 // Angst, SMUT (spanking, degradation), Fluff
Photographer!Jungkook X Noona!Reader
Summary: Jeon Jungkook, your wedding photographer, helps you escape on your big day upon learning about a secret your groom-to-be kept hidden. You soon fall for this young, passionate photographer. However, you underestimated just how much he was willing to reciprocate that love. Maybe, you think, he’s loving you just a little too much.
It was like you were in college again, waking up without knowing where you are because of the countless hours you studied instead of going to parties with Namjoon or Yori. At least back then you knew what to do when you wake up. You’ll collect your things, do your morning routine, and get back into the academic grind. Study, pass out from exhaustion, worry about money, repeat. Now, you simply have no idea. You woke up first, your neck aching, skin cold from the stainless-steel fridge humming behind you. Jungkook was laying on your abdomen, his arms wrapped loosely around your hips, legs sprawled between yours. Grunting in pain you nudge his arms away slowly, the ache from the neck traveling down your spine to your hips as you moved. You hear him sigh before rolling over your leg, thankfully, to rest his cheek on the kitchen floor. It was only when his arm knocked against the absinthe bottle and your broken phone that you remembered last night, the image of his distraught face burning behind your eyelids.
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Fear kink, praise kink and spit kink with Namjoon pretty please!!!🥺🥺🥺 I absolutely love your writing!!!!
ty, ily!❤
pairing:namjoon x reader
genre:strangers to lovers
warnings:allusions to stalking and corruption, fingering, car sex, loving degradation, some choking, fear kink, threats (including allusions to violence, kidnapping + dub con), spit kink, praise kink
edited.
As an art major, Namjoon knew how to appreciate a masterpiece; and you were the greatest one he's ever had the pleasure of seeing. He wanted to learn what lay behind all your colors, what results would different brushes and strokes bring if he'd taint you just a little. He thought you'd look unearthly in darker hues. But it seemed like no one was interested in witnessing you in full bloom, selfish fingerprints scattered all over your canvas. Whoever got to touch you before him, they were far from an artist; and they certainly weren't a soul worth saving.
When Namjoon put his arm around you for the first time, he did so cautiously. He exhaled softly as you leaned into him, his body relaxing under your warmth. You weren't very fond of horror movies, but when he suggested seeing one it seemed like a good idea. A part of you thought it was sweet. Romantic, even. He was clearly looking for an excuse to hold you when the blood splattered on screen and the screaming that followed would prove to be too much for you.
If only you knew just how right you've been.
Like a real gentleman, he drove you home, ending the night with a kiss to your cheek and the scent of his cologne lingering in the air around you. You weren't sure who turned their head first, but soon you ended up making out in the backseat of his car, having moved there so you could sit yourself in his lap comfortably.
Your underwear was halfway down your thigh when he slipped two fingers inside you, welcomed eagerly by the tight, silky walls of your heat. His head dropped, lips no more than an inch away from your ear as he fucked you slowly.
"Still scared?"
"H-huh?" You breathed, eyes shut and pussy clenching with pleasure, your fingers gripping at his expensive suit. You were sure you must have leaked all over his trousers, but he certainly didn't seem to mind. The only thing he cared about was getting an answer to his question, and you could feel it in the way his fingers sped up. "No," you moaned out. The movie had been long forgotten; you'd probably struggle to remember your own name at this point.
Namjoon hummed. His lips brushed your ear softly. You could feel the knot in your stomach beginning to tighten, taking you up high; but what he whispered into your ear next made you stiffen, your eyes snapping open.
warnings: jimin says hi <3, allusions to kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, threats of murder (not towards the reader), corruption, a tiny bit of voyeurism (?), jealousy, possessiveness, hinted bdsm, rough sex, spanking, choking, degradation, praise, dirty talk, daddy kink, creampie
How could someone be so cruel?
Frowning, Jimin picked up the crumpled sheet of paper and tried to smoothe it out with his thumbs. He should hang it back up. The weather was dreary, and he really doubted the tape stuck to it would hold with how the wind whistled, tugging at his hair.
The vibration in his pocket distracted him from his thoughts. He reached for his phone, barely glancing at the screen before answering the call.
"Hey," Jungkook greeted, "busy?"
"No, why?"
"Well, I need to get some stuff for Bam and his friend, but my car's still not fixed... Can you give me a ride? I won't be able to carry this shit home."
Jimin snorted.
"What the fuck are all these muscles for, then?"
"For girls to look at, hyung. What else?"
Rolling his eyes, he folded the damaged sheet and slipped it into his coat, the corners of his lips quirking upwards.
"You're so full of shit. Are you planning to buy the entire store?"
Either way, he was already fiddling with his keys. Jungkook chuckled on the line, because he knew.
He always said angels like you didn't belong in heaven; they belonged in daddy's lap. His wedding ring was nothing but proof of his conquest, the sacrifices he had to make in order to get to you. It took more patience than he thought he was capable of devoting to a cause, but every single second was worth seeing you fall - straight into his open arms.
"Quiet, baby," he whispered, tucking a lock of your hair behind your ear. "You don't want your mother to wake up, do you?"
He could feel you quiver against him at the question, shame making your breath hitch. And yet there was not enough of it to stop the grinding of your hips, and Namjoon didn't think he's ever been harder. So many nights he dreamed of having you just like this, bouncing you up and down in his lap and making you call him daddy.
It turned out he didn't have to make you do anything.
Summary: You and your rapper boyfriend Yoongi make a bet. You say he can’t make you cum in under sixty seconds, Yoongi says that he can.
Word count: 892
Warnings: oral sex (f. receiving), semi public oral sex, accidental voyerism, fingering, squirting.
A/N: This is unedited and sloppy but I don’t care. Also lmao I remember thinking I would never write Yoongi smut but here we are, I wrote this in one sitting. I think I’m gonna stick to shorter stuff for now because I need practice and it feels so good to finish! (No pun intended) enjoy and tell me what you think ( ˘ ³˘)
“You and your rapper boyfriend Yoongi make a bet. You say he can’t make you cum in under sixty seconds, Yoongi says that he can.”
✧ Jung Hoseok
Red Velvet ♡ ➵ ♛ - one shot coming soon!
“Shortly after ending your relationship, you decide to pay a visit to a BDSM club. What will go down when you come across professional dom Jung Hoseok?”
“You weren’t supposed to be alive. All your life people reminded you that you were born with a heart condition that had no cure in medieval times. Even though you were born with royal blood, you wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for Namjoon, his blood was your elixure of life. Oh, and he’s also an immortal vampire.”
“Your assistant Jungkook has been harbouring secret feelings for you, the sweet bakery owner, for some time now. But what will happen when Taehyung, handsome, wealthy, smooth as ever and mysteriously new to town comes along to add a little spice to your life?”
“Your assistant Jungkook has been harbouring secret feelings for you, the sweet bakery owner, for some time now. But what will happen when Taehyung, handsome, wealthy, smooth as ever and mysteriously new to town comes along to add a little spice to your life?”
There's got to be a way to pull your head out of that noose you made for yourself. Too bad Jungkook seems to be everywhere now that the week has started- and he's determined to snatch a bite of your heart.
Tags/Warnings: Fuckboy!Jungkook, Fuckgirl?Reader, Angst, Misunderstandings, Friends/Enemies to lovers, Very suggestive, adult, hurt and comfort, angst, Flirt!Jungkook, he's out for blood
"So what? You told him you had sex before and actually didn't." Yoongi shrugs, looking at you from the other side of the table in the coffee shop. "Just tell him you lied."
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ⟶ 18+, dark themes, explicit smut, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, oral (m receiving), fingering, mention of drugs, mention of prostitution.
𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕⟶ 8k
𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄 ⟶ heaven in hiding, don’t play, idfc + more.
𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 ⟶ when your boss offers the chance to take down the nation’s most lucrative gang from the inside out, you know you’ll do it no matter what the cost… even if that means entering an arranged marriage with the kingpin himself.
𝒂/𝒏 ⟶ I’m sorry that this is a little late! honestly, I don’t really know how I feel about this chapter. I’m bad at smut. I hope it’s okay :((
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ⟶ 18+, dark themes, mention of drugs, mentions of sex, smoking, jimin is kind of inappropriate, jungkook is so shy I want to eat my own heart.
𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕⟶ 6k
𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄 ⟶ heaven in hiding, don’t play, idfc + more.
𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 ⟶ when your boss offers the chance to take down the nation’s most lucrative gang from the inside out, you know you’ll do it no matter what the cost… even if that means entering an arranged marriage with the kingpin himself.
𝒂/𝒏 ⟶ ooof I was literally working right down to the wire on this one, but I think I’m happy with how it turned out (??) in any case, two of my favourite boys make their first appearance here, which I’m super excited about. I hope you guys enjoy it!
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