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plushpeeps · 2 years

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THE MISCONCEPTION ABOUT COMMENTING ON FIC

I’ve read all kinds of posts both from writers and readers lamenting about comments on fic. Authors are upset when they don’t get any, readers don’t know what kinds of comments to leave, etc. And it finally clicked in my brain why I think a lot of people don’t bother writing comments.

And this is what it boils down to:

Writers do not want praise. We just want to talk about our story.

I can’t speak for everyone obviously - but I think the majority of writers don’t care so much for the “omg you’re a brilliant writer!!” comments as much as we just want to hear your thoughts on the story. Even if it’s just your thoughts as you’re reading of “oooh x happened! I can’t believe y said this! What’s going to happen now that z has happened?!” We literally just want to talk about what we’ve written like you would with a friend about a tv show. We’re not out here demanding praise like some entitled narcissist.

While praising our writing skills or writing style is appreciated, it doesn’t need to be said on every fic and every chapter that you read. If you regularly comment on someone’s work that’s telling enough that you like our technique. Readers shouldn’t feel pressured to have to praise a writer’s abilities every time they want to comment.

In the grand scheme of things, talking about the fic/chapter is actually more helpful to us writers instead of spewing praise. It’s the same with artwork. As nice as it is that people tell me “wow your art is so pretty!” it’s a LOT more useful to me to get comments like “I love their expressions!” or “the lighting on this is gorgeous!” because then I know WHAT people are liking about it. If no one ever comments on my backgrounds, I now know what to improve. If most people comment on liking the expressions, I now know the strong points of my art and can use it to my advantage to make even better art in the future.

The same goes for fic. If multiple people tell me they liked a certain part of the story I now know that things similar to that are a hit. It’s feedback I can use to improve the story and give my readers more of what they want. Without that I have no idea what they like about the fic.

Talking with a writer about their story also gives them inspiration!! Nothing gets us more in the mood to work on a fic than to have people wanting to talk about it. A lot of times just talking about one of my fics with someone will give me that push to continue working on it. Getting a comment that just says “great chapter” or “you’re a great writer” doesn’t do much to motivate us to continue that particular fic. But if you talk about the story and the characters it gives us motivation to continue working on it, may even give us ideas for future chapters. I would hope that those of you with “comment anxiety” find this approach so much easier than trying to praise the writer every time you read.

So that fic the author hasn’t updated in forever that you’re dying to read? Talk to them about the fic and the elements of the story! It will make the writer want to talk to you about it and will get their mind thinking about it, hopefully inspiring them to continue where they left off. Fics that are left in silence are more likely to be abandoned or even deleted because nothing feels worse than putting your heart into a story to have no one say anything about it.

TLDR; Writers do not want praise, we just want to talk with our readers about the story itself, and these are the kinds of comments that inspire us to keep writing more.

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plushpeeps · 2 years

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feel good ♡.

♡ pairing: sub!beomgyu x softdom!reader

♡ word count: 1.7k | soft smut

♡ contains: degradation, petnames (pup/puppy/baby), nipple play, overstimulation, some crying, mirror (let me know if i missed anything, pls ♡)

♡ taglist: @plushpeeps @taehyunscaramelfrappe

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“you like it don’t you pup, being played with like this?” you cooed into beomgyu’s ear as he lets out a whimper. the boy was currently sat in between your legs, leaning against your chest with his thrown back on your shoulder.

he could only nod in response, his mouth too busy letting out gentle whimpers and whines. you let out a little giggle before continuing your attack on his nipple, bringing your finger to your mouth to wet a bit.

you gently run your thumb across his pert, brown nipple and watch as beomgyu shivers beneath your touch. you brush it again, listening to him let out a slow whine. his cock already starting to throb in his briefs from the soft touches.

“hm, already wanting more baby?” you ask, pinching one of his nipples between your fingers and earning a little gasp from beomie. his back prettily arches into your touch, his body answering your question more than words could.

“pup just wans’ to feel good..” he whisper-whines against your ear. a small wet spot appears on his briefs where he’s leaking precum. you smile as you take your time sliding your free hand down his trembling body and down to his hard, awaiting cock.

“well, you know how to ask for what you want baby.” you reply with a squeeze to his cock. you can feel him throb in your hand as he moans. his fingers come up to squeeze around the wrist that’s still playing with his nipple. he buries his face closer into your neck and you can feel his face starting to heat up in embarrassment.

“please, touch pup more,” he whimpers against you, fingers flexing around your wrist and cock leaking more into his briefs. “please, i want it..” he moans out when you press on his cock again.

you can’t help but give in when you imagine how pretty he probably looks right now. hair ruffled, eyes glossed over, his lips wet and red from him licking and biting them in pleasure, his cheeks are likely a little pink, *fuck.*

you pull his cock out with a whispered good boy and you take notice of the moan of relief beom let’s out. his cock hard and leaking copious amounts of precum, a bead already rolling down the side. embarrassed, beomgyu whines and grips your wrist tighter and silently wishes you’d do something already instead of stare.

softly, you take his cock into your hand and start to spread the precum along the length. more and more dripping out as you continue to stroke him. beomgyu’s moans come out a little louder, his hips wanting to twitch up into your hand but also wanting to be also wanting to be good for you.

“such a naughty pup, leaking so much everywhere. it’s all over my hand, i can hardly keep up.” you giggle, stroking him a tad bit faster as he whines at your words. he shakes his head where it lies, whimpering.

“’m not naughty..” he whines, gasping when you suddenly pick up the pacing of your strokes. you even hold him a bit tighter, twisting your hand the way you know beom likes. you take your thumb and start flicking at his nipple again, his moans the loudest they’ve been since you’ve started.

beom starts to bask in the pleasure, no longer having anything on his mind other than wanting to feel good. his hips start to pump up into your hand and his back arches into your touch again. a mixture of moans, whines, whimpers, and groans continuously spill from his sinful lips.

all you could think about is how he looks, how badly you want to see how good you’re making him feel. you briefly look up and notice the mirror at the end of your bed and get an idea. you stop your movements on his nipples, beomgyu whining in disagreement. you take your hand and tenderly bring it up to his face, to cup his chin.

you turn his head towards the mirror, making eye contact with him once he’s looking into it. you take in how pretty he is when he’s being wrecked by you. he looks just how you imagined, if not better than what you imagined.

“look at yourself baby, such a mess,” you utter into his ear. you watch as his eyes flutter close as he lets out a shaky breath. Sliding your hand down to his neck, you whisper “i said look at yourself, pup.”

beomgyu’s eyes open and you could swear they’ve glossed over even more. he makes eye contact with you in the mirror, he’s cheeks starting to heat up again. you smile at him, beginning to stroke again and watch as he quivers and attempts to keep his eyes open.

“’m embarrassed, this is embarrassing..” he whimpers softly, turning his head and hiding his face into your neck again. you won’t allow him to take away such a pretty sight from you, so you pinch his nipple roughly and make his whole body jump in pleasure.

“do i have to repeat myself again, hm?” you mutter into his ear, not letting go of his nipple. beomgyu shakes his head, little moans still managing to slip out. he slowly lifts his head back up to look at himself in the mirror again. he still looks as pretty as ever, except this time he has tears threatening to fall from his eyes.

“good baby, now keep them open and watch yourself become a mess for me.” you giggle, letting go of his nipple and instead thumb it softly. you stroke him up and down tortuously slow, watching every expression and movement that beomgyu makes.

you watch as his eyes glaze just a bit more, his eyes flittering to stay open, the way his pink lips part to let out the prettiest moans, how his body moves with your touches, his cock leaking so much it’s starting to make wet sounds that fill the room. you can tell he enjoys the humiliation of it all, but he won’t admit that to you.

“please more... pup needs more.” beomgyu moans out. his hips are raising into your hand more needily, wanting you to move faster. his fingers are gripping almost painfully into your wrist now, and he brings his other hand up to play with his other nipple himself.

“look at you, asking for what you want. isn’t so bad, now is it?” you say, speeding up like he asked you to. beomgyu becomes almost a puddle at your words, constant whimpers and whines spilling from his lips as his eyes are glued to your hands that are making him fall apart this way.

“please, feels so good.” beomgyu moans, intertwining his fingers with yours. a telltale sign that your baby is close.

“so pretty being wrecked like this just from my hand.” you whisper into his ear, leaving little kisses along his sensitive neck. beomgyu nods his head in agreement, most likely he doesn’t even know what he agreed to. he just knows that he feels good and want to cum.

“cum, can i cum please please please..” He starts to beg, watching his cock pump in and out of your hand. He raises his teary eyes to look at you and you can do nothing but give in, he looks so beautiful like this.

“mm, watch yourself cum for me baby.” you reply, going faster and harder on his messy cock. beomgyu moans in thanks, his breathing picks up as he feels himself reach the edge. pretty little gasps and body twitches are what carry him to his orgasm.

“cum-” he starts to say, but can’t as his breath hitches and he’s cumming. his body stills before he starts trembling, his cock twitching as it shoots loads of cum. you watch as as pinches his nipple hard through his orgasm, his hips still pumping into your hand as he rides out his pleasure. lastly, you notice the tears falling out of his closed eyes. closed.

“naughty baby, you didn’t keep your eyes open.” you whisper into his ear, once he’s come down a bit. you slowly start to stroke his sensitive cock again, beom’s legs start twitching at the overstimulation.

“please, ‘m sorry.” he attempts to apologize, eyes now open and giving you a pleading look. he reaches a hand down in an aim to restrain yours so that you can’t move it against him anymore.

“too late now baby, you know what happens when you’re naughty.” you giggle, gently removing his hand and placing it beside him. beomgyu instantly grips the sheets, know what’s coming and you smile.

earnestly, you stroke him again. the wet sounds filling the room once more along with beomgyu’s loud moans that he can’t contain. you throws his back on your shoulder, shaking it gently as his body trembles against yours. he twists his body to try and escape the overwhelming pleasure.

“’m sorry, please no more.” he whines out, more tears spilling from his eyes as it all becomes too much him. you decide to have mercy on him this time and stroke him for a few more seconds before stopping.

“thank you..” he whispers, body slumping against yours. his body loosens as he gets comfortable in his spot between your legs, eyes closed and a content look on his face.

“mhm, so pretty baby. you did so well.” you praise, kissing his forehead and along his face. you run your fingers through his hair tenderly, helping him to relax after such an intense session.

after a few minutes to collect himself, you gently lift beomgyu’s face towards yours and place a kiss on his lips. he smiles and kisses you back.

“’mkay baby let’s go clean up, hm?” you suggest, ruffling his hair again before letting him sit and get up. he turns around and nods, leaning to kiss you again, making you smile.

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a/n: hi guys ! sorry i suddenly disappeared like that, college just got so busy and i had no time or inspiration to write. want to write nothing but quality fics for you guys, but i’m back now ! hopefully you enjoyed this subby beomgyu fic, i enjoyed writing it :)

-berri 🍓

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plushpeeps · 2 years

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·˚ ༘ 💌 IMAGINE┊yoongi being the type to buy you a chain cause if he’s pimped out, his girl gotta be too.

TAGS — chain fetish, established relationship, spoiled!reader, low-key sugar daddy!yoongi, raw fucking, creampies, soft degradation, reader’s a sub, cum eating/feeding

WORD COUNT — 1.7 k

Yoongi loved his chains whether it was for a photoshoot or a performance, he always donned some sort of chain around his neck. It made him feel and look good. He wasn't oblivious to how fans saw him whenever he chose to wear them. Yoongi knew he was hot, he didn't need the internet to tell him what was a fact.

Then there was you: his world, his precious baby. You are everything to him, Yoongi had said it himself he worked his ass off to give you the life you deserved. Because to him you are the light of his life he would never trade for anything in this world. You'd given him four wonderful years and counting.

If people asked how whipped he was all you had to do was pull out the man's phone and show off the entire album of photos he had dedicated to you (not including both of his wallpaper screens). Objectively you knew you were lucky and not saying it in a materialistic way either. You had managed to score one of Korea's most sought out rappers/idols. It might have given you a little ego but not in a bad way, you were just proud to call Yoongi your boyfriend (or in your personal case your baby daddy).

So when your fifth anniversary landed, you were in for a huge surprise. But first you wanted to appreciate the gift and getaway Yoongi planned. This year he took you to Italy, specifically Venice.

The hotel suite was beautiful, a large glass window giving you a view of the city sat in both the living room and bedroom. The bed sat in the center of the room on a small platform with marble steps decorated by candles and rose petals. A chandelier dangled above the bed adorning silk red sheets. It looked like a dream.

"Yoongi," came your soft whisper as you looked around the decorated room, "it's so beautiful." You smiled and felt his body slide up behind you, he placed small kisses on your shoulder with his hands taking their place on your hips.

"I have another surprise for you.." Yoongi mumbled and led you over to the bed, "Close your eyes, I'll be back with the gift.."

You blinked in surprise, there was still more..? Your heart beat just a little faster, wondering what on earth he had for you. After a few seconds of silence you heard the sound of shopping bags. You wanted to whine because the trip itself was more than enough for you. Nonetheless you obediently closed your eyes and waited for Yoongi.

"I hope you like them baby." Yoongi shuffled around, setting the bags down at your feet. "Open."

You slowly opened your eyes, in Yoongi's hands he held two black boxes opened up to show you its' luxurious contents. Sitting prettily atop a velvet cushion sat two chains. In one box sat a diamond Cuban link chain, it wasn't thick and overly exaggerating. The other necklace was simple gold, his name sitting on the chain in cursive. You swear you wanted this man to marry you then and there.

"Oh my god Yoongi," you looked up at him with a nervous laugh mixed with disbelief, "I love it!" You got up and threw your arms around the man.

Yoongi chuckled softly, "Baby give me sec, gonna drop the boxes." He gently set you back on the bed, "You want to wear one?" He softly said, motioning to the necklaces.

You nodded pointing to the simple gold necklace with his name on it. "That one," you softly pouted and moved your hair to the side for him.

When he put it on you threw your arms around his neck, smooching him repeatedly on the lips and chubby cheeks. "Love you, love you, love you," you whined, smothering your poor boyfriend. You couldn't help yourself, you were overcome with a lot of emotions.

Yoongi was a simple man with simple desires and preferences. You too had simple preferences, for you were just a human being like everyone else. His fans weren't the only ones who liked his chains..

People envied you, and by people you were talking about Yoongi's fans and close friends of yours. It was official, Min Yoongi was the boyfriend everyone wanted but couldn't have. The reason why for the sudden shift in attention to your boyfriend was all due to his infamous chains.. only this time it was different.

Locals and ARMYS alike went crazy after Yoongi appeared on stage wearing a chain with YOUR name on it. Something about that had you smug as a motherfucker for the duration of the concert cause that was your man out there with your name around his neck.

No one could mistake the lettering for anything else as it sat clear as water on his chest, glittering under the pretty lights as if it were taunting the poor fangirl/boys.

And even then Yoongi posted a picture of you two wearing your matching necklaces for extra measure. He's standing behind you, arm around your waist as you snap a mirror selfie with both of your gold necklaces on display for everyone to see. He's in a crisp black suit, top three buttons undone to show off his hickey covered neck and chest. You're in a low cut dress that shows the right amount of cleavage where Yoongi has left his fair share of hickeys.

You both look fucking hot, and you know it.

But what's hotter is watching the way the sinful thing swings back and forth in your face as he fucks you later on that night. Your pretty little dress is ripped away, the only thing remaining is your red bottom heels. Yoongi has you on your back, legs hooked around his waist with your heel clad feet dangling in the air.

Yoongi looks so good like this, his tongue poking out in concentration as his hips slam into yours over and over again. Soft grunts and husky groans leave his lips, his eyes are set on one thing and that is the matching necklace you're wearing with his name on it. He loves it, it turns him on even more and fuels his desire for you. Something about claiming you in such a way does things to him. If he could Yoongi would tattoo his initials on you somewhere like your ass or above your little pussy.

That was something he'd talk with you later.

Your back arches, a tiny whimper tumbling from your lips when his cock brushes past your g-spot. "Harder, harder," you whined, "feels so fucking good." You moaned out.

Yoongi licked his lips slowly, "Yeah? Baby wants it harder? You like the way I fuck your pretty little pussy? Gonna have you gushing for me, want you to make a mess on my cock." He breathily moaned out, rolling his hips in a way that made you drool.

"Yes, yes, yes..!" You threw your head back as your thighs quaked around his waist. "Want you to fill me up, want to be dripping with your cum."

Your mouth fell open, breath hitching as his cock repeatedly made you see stars. Yoongi had growled at your words, picking up the pace once more. His thrusts made you bounce lightly against the sheets, the bed creaked, and the sounds of your skin slapping together resonated throughout the dark room.

The pleasure was so intense you almost missed the underlying sounds of your pussy squelching wetly around his cock. Your slick dribbled down between your ass cheeks, no doubt staining the bed. His thighs smacked against your reddened skin further adding to the clapping noises.

Yoongi leaned down, intending to kiss you when all of a sudden his chain swung forth and brushed against your face. You whined loudly, pussy tightening at the action and squeezing around his cock. The fact that it was your damn name around his neck that hit you was even hotter.

“Yoongi,” you mewled, “fuck me, want you to fuck me like a whore.” You breathily gasped out, hands tightening on the sheets.

Yoongi hadn’t noticed your obvious arousal to his chain hitting you, he did the most unexpected thing ever. To prevent it from hitting you even further, he bit on to the chain and held it between his lips. A soft grunt leaving him. He shoved his cock into you relentlessly.

His hips drove forward in quick body rolls. He aimed at your sweet spot and landed it perfect each time. His eyes were dark with lust, watching you moan and cry out for more. His cock throbbed pitifully from inside of you, his small grunts and moans bubbled up from his throat as he threatened to let the chain slip.

Your eyes squeezed shut when your orgasm hit you by surprise. A soft cry left you, your back arching and toes curling inside of the heels. The scorching hot pleasure left you utterly boneless, you were unable to move, thighs shaking and body utterly weak.

“Yoongi,” you whimpered out, face scrunched in his pleasure.

Yoongi’s hips stuttered in their movements, he let the chain go and leaned down to smother you in a harsh kiss. He panted softly, his fingers tightening around the pillows your head laid on. He jerked his hips messily, fucking your sopping pussy through your orgasm to reach his own.

You laid there pliantly, letting him use you to his hearts content. A guttural moan came shortly after, Yoongi’s hips stuttering as a breathless, “Fuck baby,” left his lips.

He hid his face in your neck, lazily mouthing at your neck. “Shit,” he sighed, voice deep and raspy, “so fucking messy.” He murmured out.

“I can feel it dripping out.” You softly replied, hands coming up to gently stroke his hair, “ ‘s making a mess..”

Yoongi lazily hummed, “Lay back pretty girl, I’ll clean it.” He murmured and pulled out slowly, a glob of cum following in suit as he moaned at the sight. He used his hands to spread your shaky thighs open, sliding down until he was face to face with your wet cunt.

His tongue lapped up his cum, pushing the thick globs back inside of you. He flicked his tongue upward occasionally to brush against your swollen clit, making you whine and squirm away. He collected the excess cum dripping out of you, messily slurping it up as he climbed back up and tapped your chin.

Without hesitation you stuck your tongue out and watched as he fed you his cum mixed with yours. The act itself drawing a moan out of you as you obediently swallowed.

“Good girl.”

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plushpeeps · 2 years

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Expect a part 2!

I didn't expect the first part to get so much love 💕💕💕

Ven Para (Oneshot)

☓ King! Min Yoongi x Servant! Reader

☓ Royalty Au

☓ 18+ (MDNI)

☓ King Yoongi knew that you couldn’t resist him. You bend to his every word. Now he was going to make sure you were going nowhere, even if he had to force you to stay.

☓ Yandere content, Angst, toxic relationship, abuse of power, mentions of abuse, manipulation, mentions of death and murder, bullying, discrimination, body shaming

☓ Dom Min Yoongi, Sub Reader, unprotected sex,, use of pet names, praise, dirty talk.

☓ 1.9k words

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Yoongi smirks as he walks to the servant quarters, he always enjoyed the look of shock when he entered. Seeing them struggle to impress him as his eyes fell on the beauty he was searching for.

“(y/n)…join me in my bedroom”

Those simple words would send the room into a frenzy, he loved watching the chaos that it caused. His eye would watch as the girl would make her way over to him.

(Y/n) (L/n), a servant in the castle the same age as the king. She was a sight to behold, pretty breasts, wide hips and a beautiful face. She was perfect in his eyes. He watched as she walked over and wrapped his arm around her waist, leaning down to whisper in her ear.

“You look beautiful as always darling…”

With that sentence, (y/n) knew what was coming next, The smirk on the king's face, the way his hand would grip her hips. She knew what was coming next.

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“You take my cock so well, It’s like your body was made for me, my little flower.”

Yoongi’s groans quickly filled the large bedroom. He loved the way you looked underneath him, the way you would whine and moan out his name, the way your face contorted in pleasure. It was enough to send the king into a frenzy each and everytime. His advisors were begging him to search for a suitor or someone to bear his children who wasn’t (Y/n). But Yoongi didn’t want any of that.

You were the only one he could see with his children, seeing your belly swollen with his child as you came to awaken him in the morning. Yoongi let out a loud growl before leaning down into the crook of your neck, his thrusts speeding up and her whimpers got louder.

“Y-your highness-”

“No, call me Yoongi..”

(Y/n) gasped in both shock and pleasure at his words. “N-no I can’-Ah fuck fuck!” Yoongi gave a harsh smack to her ass, “I don’t care, call me Yoongi, yours, whatever the fuck you want. Claim me as yours.” He begged.

The king was begging her to call him anything that hinted at him being hers. She wanted to indulge in him for a moment, the ruler of this powerful kingdom was hers and hers alone.

“Fuck yes, yes. You’re My king, my world, my everything Yoongi..”

She felt his hips stutter a bit, but continued their assault on her cunt. Yoongi was reduced to just groans and low grunts at her words. (Y/n) did not know it yet, but this man was deeply obsessed with her, from the day they first met when they were teens, to when he became king. Yoongi had always wanted her by his side, and now that he was truly king. He could make that happen.

He could keep you as his bride, pump you full of his cum and have as many children as he wanted. Give you the life that you deserve and the one that he wanted.

Yoongi was going crazy over a girl and he didn’t know if he liked the feeling, it drove him mad knowing that your classes were the only thing that kept you from being together. Fuck it, if he wanted to marry a commoner than he shall.

He was the king dammit, he could do as he pleased.

“Say it. Say that you love me please..” He begged, raising his head from her neck to press his forehead against hers. (Y/n) raised a hand to caress his cheek before smiling at him, “I love you your highness, not as the king but as Min Yoongi..” She says softly pulling the male down into a kiss.

If the king wanted to play pretend with her heart then so be it. She can play the game too, she could pretend to be the one that he truly wanted and revel in the fact that he wanted her.

She knew that they had no chance together in actuality and all she would be seen as the kings little playtoy.

So when he’s done fucking her senseless, pumping her full of his seed and his deceitful words, she would go back to being a servant in this castle.

Someone who has no chance with the king.

Or so she thought.

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“Ugh..Look at how she’s fat she’s gotten,”

“Lazy cow probably just eats all damn day.”

“I heard it’s because she’s pregnant with a common man's baby..”

“Aww is that why she’s leaving because she couldn’t get the king like she wanted?..”

The gossip made you roll your eyes as you held your stomach as you worked. Yes it was true, you were pregnant, but not by a common male.

Far from it.

It was the kings.

But right when you had found out the good news, the king’s advisor’s had announced that they had found him a suitor. Meaning that he would have no need for you anymore, as his wife would fulfill the duties you used to do. You were happy for him, in fact you were ecstatic for your dear friend, congratulating him on his engagement.

You kept the conversation short, walking away with your hand holding your belly as you fought back tears.

You were supposed to be happy, but with the knowledge that the kings heir was growing inside you, you couldn’t help but be saddened.

But you found someone to distract yourself from the pain.

Jaehyun was a young noble who came to the castle to frequently do business with Yoongi’s advisors, he was a sweet male, being really kind and caring. When he was given you as a servant he demanded another, and made sure to get your rest. “How dare that make a pregnant woman work? You need to be resting..” He would say while ushering you back to the servant quarters, and then once he saw the living arrangement he changed his mind.

“You’re coming with me. I cannot let you stay here in good conscious.”

That’s how you ended up moving in with the nobleman, still leaving early in the morning for your job at the castle. Being up to attend to the king. You smiled at him every morning, thinking he knew nothing of you leaving the palace.

Oh but he knew.

One night Yoongi was walking to the servant quarters to request your presence, he genuinely wanted to chat with you when he saw you standing outside the room with Jaehyun, the noble he’s barely spoken to. He could feel the anger bubble up in him as he watched the male run his hands through your hair. His eyes then widened as he watched Jaehyun bend down to caress your stomach, smiling up at you.

“He’s gonna grow up so strong, with a wonderful mother like you (Y/n)”

“Oh please, I have your help Jae.”

The two of you would laugh as Yoongi stared on, glaring daggers at the male. How dare he laugh and joke with you so casually? Doesn’t he know better than to touch what doesn’t belong to him?! Yoongi moved closer to them as they began to talked in more hushed tone.

“Are you going to tell him?”

“Who?”

“You know who. The King. It is his son after all.”

The King felt his heart drop to his stomach.

You were pregnant, but not only were you pregnant, you were pregnant with his child. HIS child. Yoongi could feel his head spinning, he was elated. But why were you hiding this from him? You knew that he would drop anything for you. So why didn’t you want to tell him you were having his son?

“No Jaehyun. He’s getting married, and I don’t want my baby taken from me and given to another woman, just to keep the good image of the royals..”

“Well, what are you going to do, love?”

“…Stay with you. I’ll stay with you until I can leave. Hopefully the prince would forget about me.”

Yoongi watched as you walked off with Jaehyun, a scowl on his face. So you wanted to leave him? You wanted to run away with the love he gave for you and his child? And not only that, you were downgrading a king for a noble? Yoongi knew this was not you, this wasn’t his lovely flower who would do any and everything to please him. No, You had to be persuaded by that damned noble. That means he was a problem and he had to go now.

The male left back to his room, knowing he had some planning to do, he couldn’t his beloved fall into the hands of someone else. He couldn’t let someone else raise a child that was supposed to be his.

He had to act now and fast.

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“(Y/n), his highness wanted to see your fatass.”

You groaned as you lifted up from your bed, you didn’t get much sleep last night thanks to the baby and you were trying to catch a nap. Getting up you felt all the glares you got but you didn’t care. You knew this was going to be your last day working here. You had to leave for the pregnancy, it was kicking your ass too much and Jaehyun was making a fuss about you stressing out.

Wobbling out of the room in pain, you made your way to his bedroom, wondering what he could be wanting. It was close to his wedding, so he couldn’t want to fool around.

Pushing open the door, you found Yoongi sitting on his bed, patting a spot for you. You walked over slowly, plopping down next to him, his arm wrapping around you immediately.

“Flower, how come you didn't tell me that you were having my child?”

Your eyes widened as his grip on your hip tightened. “I know you might’ve been scared. But running to another man while you’re carrying my baby. Flower I’m disappointed.” He says calmly, “So I had to get rid of the pest who tried to plant the idea of you leaving me.” You turned to him to see a smirk on his face, he lifted your chin with his free hand.

“I’m hurt. Worrying about a man that isn’t me? Don;t worry, he’s not dead, just shaken up.”

You yelped as he suddenly had you pinned down underneath him. He had a glare on his face as he leaned down until his face was close to yours.

“You’re mine. You know that right. No matter where you try to run or hide. I’ll follow you. I’ll be right behind you, preventing you from leaving me. Because why? You belong to me.” He said in a low tone. “And I don’t want to have to chain you in my room. I like giving you freedom. But I will if I have to, darling.” He then placed a kiss on your cheek before rising up.

“Now. I’ll be right back~” He said going to leave the room, his words draining the color from your face.

“I’m going to get rid of that bitch that tried to replace you with, then it’ll be you and me flower~ stay put for me.”

“If you know what’s good for you~”

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plushpeeps · 2 years

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Pay Attention (Drabble)

✧ Kim Namjoon x Reader

✧ Idol Au

✧ 18+ (MDNI), Smut

✧ Instead of paying attention to your darling boyfriend while he had time off, you decide to be on your laptop and he didn't like that at all.

✧ Dom! Namjoon, Sub! Reader, unprotected sex, degradation, pet names (princess, babygirl).

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"N-namjoon-ah fuck fuck.."

"Oh No No, Don't Namjoon me now, should've listened."

You whined as your breast rubbed against his studio desk as Namjoon's hips continued their relentless assault on yours.

His grip on your hip was something serious, a damn near death grip as he slammed his hips into yours, His cock fucking into your cunt with ease.

You see, you wouldn't have this problem if you would have listened to him. But if not listening to him had him fucking you like you were going to disappear in the next 15 seconds then you would for sure do it a fucking gain-

Namjoon had time off today and asked you to come join him in the studio since the rest of the boys were off hanging out with each other or resting.

Joon wanted to spend time with you, but you were on your laptop laughing as the group chat you and your friends were in. It really ticked him off how he was trying to talk to you and you kept giggling or flat out ignoring you so he walked over and took the device out your hand.

"Hey what was that fo-"

"Princess."

You squeaked at the deep tone his voice, that only came out when you did something wrong.

"Y-ye-"

"Strip. Desk. Now."

Aaaaannndddd that's how you got into this predicament, with Namjoon fucking your brains out, hand wrapped in your hair as he yanked on it.

"Such a naughty thing you are. You ignored me on purpose right. You wanted me to do this"

Fuck, he was right.

And you hated it when he was right.

"M-mhm...wanted you to fuck me sil-ah!" You nearly screamed out as his hand made contact with your ass. You winced as you tried to focus on stop you incoming orgasm, it was fast approaching and you didn't want the fun to end just yet.

"Such a little cock slut aren't you? I just wanted to spend some quality time with my princess and she wants to be a whore for my cock?"

"Y-yes sir..fuck fuck.."

Namjoon smirks as he leans down to whisper in your ear, making you clench around him at your words.

"How about we call your friends and let them listen to how much of a whore your being for me huh? "

"Let them know how good I fuck you, and that will teach you not to ignore me again princess."

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✧ Tags: @soobinshouseplant @taehyunscaramelfrappe

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plushpeeps · 2 years

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I Wanna Ruin Our Friendship (Oneshot)

✎… Camboy! Choi Soobin x Reader

✎… Camboy Au

✎… 18+ (MDNI), Smut

✎… You want to let your friend know you watch his streams everynight. But little did you know he already had something planned for you.

✎… Dom! Soobin, Sub! Reader, Cam sex, unprotected sex, oral sex (f. recieving), use of petnames, light overstimulation, dirty talking, light hair pulling, degradation kink.

✎… 1.5k words

✎… For my loves @soobinshouseplant @taehyunscaramelfrappe

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[Jenny (I Wanna Ruin Our Friendship)] - [Studio Killers]

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I wanna ruin our friendship

We should be lovers instead

I don't know how to say this

'Cause you're really my dearest friend

“Binnie? Soobin? Soooobinnnn?”

You called out to your best friend of 3 years, as you entered his apartment. The male had asked for you to come to his house to hang out with him for a while. Of course who were you to turn down an invitation from your friend, you loved his company and him.

And recently your love for him has grown more than just friends.

As much as you tried to deny it, you fell hard for your dark haired friend, and it didn’t help that you two made it your lives to see each other everyday just about.

Oh and the fact that he was also a very popular Camstar did NOT help your case either.

You kept it a secret from your friend that you watched his streams almost every other night. It drove you crazy to see him in this different light. The teasing voice he would use, the way he would talk to you, degrade you through a screen without knowing it was you, his dear best friend.

You were debating whether you wanted to actually tell him but you had no way of bringing up the question to him.

So you decided to keep it quiet.

Walking to his room you were spooked by him covering your eyes with his hands. You giggle, feeling him on your back, “N/n~” Soobin smiles, “ About time you showed up. I was about to call you.” “Sorry, It was kinda late notice, as you can see I'm in my night clothes dum dum.”

“I know I know.” You felt him move his hands only to cover your eyes with a blindfold. “Now I have a surprise for you. Come come!” He says smirking, leading you to his bedroom.

You were confused as Soobin led you back to his bedroom. It wasn’t the first time he had led you back here, it was for your birthday. And well, that ended up with you drunk off your ass and having to be driven home and nursed back to health by Yeonjun, Soobin and Kai.

Soobin led you back to his bedroom, placing you on the bed. You could hear him moving around you before going in front of you and you felt your heart drop to your stomach.

“Good Evening everyone~ I brought a guest tonight. She’s someone I love dearly.”

He had his stream on.

HE HAD YOU ON HIS FUCKING STREAM!?

You gasped as you felt his hand trail down to lift up your shirt, exposing your chest to the many eyes of his watchers. You reach up to pull the blindfold off your eyes but Soobin smacks your hand away. “Ah Ah..hands on your lap baby..” You hear him whisper as he moves his hands to cup your breasts, you let out a soft sigh as he massages them, rolling your nipples.

“You guys are asking who she is? Ahh this is my best friend? My personal dirty whore…” You gasped as you felt him lean down to take one of your nipples into his mouth. Soobin, smirks against your breast as he pushes you down back onto the bed. “My best friend likes to tune into my streams, such a naughty girl..getting off on watching me.”

You watch as he removes your shorts, hooking your panties down too, your cunt now exposed to the camera, a chuckle leaving your friend's mouth.

“Tell me y/n, when were going to tell me? Were you just going to let me go on not knowing? Not knowing how you sent those nasty messages to me, telling me how you’re touching yourself with my permission?” You let out a soft whine at his words, feeling his hands trail down to your cunt, fingers dancing around the entrance.

“S-soobin..” You jolted feeling Soobin slip his fingers into you, surprised at how wet you were and how well he slipped in. You could hear the notification sounds coming from his computer as he began to slowly fucked you open.

“Fuck look at how wet you are- oh wait, my baby’s blindfolded~” Soobin teased as he forced your legs open. “See how wet she is? You wanna see baby?” He asked, removing the blindfold.

You moaned at the sight, seeing your best friend fucking you with his fingers live, many people watching you fall apart from his actions. “Mhm..Say hello baby…Hm? No You guys can’t have her. She’s mine.” He smirks, a finger swirling around your clit.

“You see this pretty pussy. This is mine. All mine..” He says leaning up to go and place a kiss on your lips, shocking you, but of course you accepted it. This was your best friend, kissing you, his fingers knuckle deep in your cunt, calling your pussy his.

“Y/n, the fans want me to fuck you senseless.”

HUH!?

You looked at him with a dark blush on your face watching as he moved you, laying you on your stomach. You were still trying to wrap your head around the face that your friend wanted to fuck you, you felt Soobin place light kisses along your back. “B-binnie…” You whine out and he shushes you, “I hear you baby, I hear you..I’m gonna give you what you want.” Soobin fiddles with his sweatpants, him forgoing boxers because he was streaming today.

You watched as Soobin spread your legs again as he pulled you to the edge of the bed. His cock prodding against your entrance, “Are you reader darling?..Because once I get started, I’m not going to stop. I don’t think I could..” He whispers, pressing his tip in, You let out a choked moan as he pushed his way into your cunt, small grunts leaving Soobin’s lips. Soobin slowly starts to rock his hips against yours, “damn…y/n..so fucking good..and i’ve barely started..”

His hips began to move on his own, nothing but groans and moans filling his bedroom. Soobin was in his own world, seeing your face contort from pleasure. He couldn’t believe that he had you underneath him, his best friend that he had been lusting over for a while now. He always imagined your cunt wrapped around his dick, hearing you moan and whimper, struggling to take him. When he saw the username that was similar to the username in your discord chat with the boys, he was shocked. He couldn’t believe it, and then the dirty filthy things that you would say to him sent him on a spiral.

“Please…I wish you were here to fuck me senseless, split me open.”

“I bet you’re dick would feel so fucking good in me..”

“Use me like your personal toy..”

He let out a low growl as his hand reached down to grip your hair, yanking you back. “Fuck fuck fuck..” He heard you groan out, he knew he was hitting that one spot in you, the way your cheeks were dusted with a very light pink, heavy pants.

It was driving him wild.

“Mhm..this fucking belongs to me right? You’re my little whore right?” He groans out and you nodded, Soobin felt so fucking good, you were sure you were about to hit your orgasm with how well he was fucking you. You always knew he was good at sex, the way he would act and behave. “y-yea..It belongs to you..only you Binnie..” You mumble out and Soobin moans in response. “Fuck yea…you’re mine..mine..mine..fuck fuck..” You nearly screamed as you turned into the camera, seeing his chat going crazy.

Your orgasm hits you like a truck, a loud scream leaving your body as you clench around Soobin. He released your hair and let you fall against the bed, but his thrusts didn’t let up.

“Fuck fuck fuck…Soooobbbiinnnn~” You groaned out, him repeatedly hitting that spot in you. “Just a little more baby, just a little more..you can do it for me..” He groaned as his thrusts started getting sloppier and sloppier.

Soobin groaned as his hips finally came to a halt, spilling his cum deep into you before glancing over to the camera. He smiles before talking to it. “Hey guys~ I’m ending the stream early today. I want to spend more time with my baby, so I'll see you later~” He waves and blows a kiss before pressing a button to end the stream.

He slowly pulls out of you, watching as you slowly turn on your back on his bed. Soobin crawled in between your legs before placing a kiss on your lips, his body weight on yours felt comfortable as his lips molded perfectly against yours. When he finally pulls away he places his forehead on your smiling dorkily.

“You’re a perv you know that~”

“Excuse me!? You are too, you knew I was watching. You could’ve said something.”

The two of you giggle as he hold you in his arms, “I guess you’re my girlfriend now~” “Yea definitely after you fucked me infront of your fans.” He chuckled and placed his face in the crook of your neck.

“Can we rest now? My body hurts..”

“Oh yea we can rest, and I’ll take a picture later to announce us. I know I made a lot of people upset.”

“Oh well. My bestfriend. My boyfriend.”

Soobin smiles at you, placing a kiss on your forehead.

He took a shot in the dark pulling you into the room, he was so glad that his advance didn’t ruin your friendship…

And it made you lovers instead…

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