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#kim taehyung blurbs
stylesluxx · 10 months
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your sibling is a fan — bts
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[warnings: in jk’s the reader’s parents are against tattoos but aren’t mean]
summary: in which your sibling is a fan | requested!
word count: 2,333
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kim seokjin
"Don't be nervous; my parents are super nice and my brother is a dork. He'll probably embarrass himself before you embarrass yourself," You smiled, trying to cheer up your anxiety-ridden boyfriend.
"Y/N, really?" He whined and dragged a hand down his face causing you to giggle.
"I'm just kidding handsome. But seriously, he's such a dork."
You use the key you kept after moving out to let the two of you into your family home, immediately greeted by the smell of food and your dad asking if that was you.
"Yeah, it's me and Jin, Dad," You answered as you slipped off your shoes by the door and put on some slippers. "Look they even bought you a pair," You whispered to Jin as you pointed them out.
His ears turned red, making you giggle again and rub his arm.
"Perfect timing, we just finished the food," Your mom greeted you happily as she walked into the living room.
"Mom, this is Seokjin, my boyfriend. Jin, this is my mom," You introduced the two with a big smile. "Oh, and this is my dad," You added as he entered the room.
"It's nice to meet you both; Y/N talks about you every day," Jin speaks up softly while shaking both of their hands one at a time.
"The feeling is mutual, Seokjin. Our Y/N talks about you with great reverence."
"Oh, you guys can just call me Jin."
"Big word, Mom," You teased at the same time as Jin.
She playfully rolled her eyes at you. "Go upstairs and get your brother. Jin, come sit at the table."
Jin looked back down at you but your parents had already walked into the dining room. You gently pushed him in their direction and went upstairs to get your baby brother.
You knocked on his door and waited for a response before opening. "Hey, Kid."
"Hey, is your 'date' here?"
"Yeah but why the quotes around 'date?'"
"Because you and I both know... you can't get a date."
"Yeah, well, put some deodorant on before you come downstairs to meet him."
"I'm sure your invisible boyfriend will be okay with some manly stench," He said as he rolled off the bed and led you out of his room.
"You're 14, what part of you is manly?"
"My skincare idol!" Your brother gasped as he walked into the dining room.
"Huh?"
Your brother turned back around to face you. "How much did you pay to get him to come here tonight? Did you sell the house? Are we homeless?"
"What are you talking about, Kid?"
"That's Kim Seokjin-"
"He prefers just Jin."
"There's no way you're dating him."
"I am though, so if you'll excuse me-"
"No, there's no way I'm not sitting next to him."
Your brother quickly walked back into the dining room and you could hear him apologizing for his behavior and introducing himself.
You followed behind him with a confused look on your face, one that your parents matched from their seats at the heads of the table.
"So, where do you know him from?" Your dad asked your brother.
"I researched his skincare routine. His nickname is literally 'Worldwide Handsome.' How do you think I have the perfect skin?"
Jin chuckled shyly as his ears turned red again, clearly not wanting your parents to find out about his nickname (at least during the first meeting).
"Ah, don't be embarrassed Jin," Your mom quickly chimed in.
You smirked, knowing just how you could get back at your little brother for all his trash talk and doubt.
"Yeah Jin, at least you wore deodorant today. The kid didn't."
min yoongi
"So, when's this guy supposed to be here? He's late," Your older brother asked, clearly unimpressed.
"He's actually not late. Dinner starts at 7:00, it's 6:00."
You changed the channel on the tv, not caring that his favorite show was on.
"You're annoying."
"You're irritating."
"Aggravating."
"Irksome."
"Who even says that? Your loser boyfriend some word genius and teaches you new words?" Your brother scoffed and snatched the remote out of your lap.
You turned to look at him with a shit-eating grin. "Yeah, actually."
Yoongi rings the bell as you're setting the table with your parents, who have already met Yoongi. Your mom is humming excitedly at seeing him again; she's happy your dad can finally talk about basketball with someone other than her. She does love Yoongi, but your father's rambling is just... a lot.
"Y/N why is Agust D at our door?"
You dropped everything and practically ran to the door to greet your boyfriend.
"Hi Yoongs," You hummed in his ear as you pulled him into a tight hug.
"What in the world is happening?" You could hear your brother mumble behind you.
"Hi Pretty," Yoongi chuckled at your excitement. "How are you? How was your day?"
"It was good, just missed you a lot," You sighed as you pulled away from him.
"Enough hogging, let us hug him too!" Your mom teased making the two of you laugh.
Once you reluctantly stepped away from Yoongi, your mom pulled him into a hug, and then your dad, both expressing how happy they were to see him again.
"So, you didn't tell me you were dating a rapper. My favorite rapper at that," Your brother mumbled to you.
"Didn't think it was important and I also didn't know," You shrugged.
"You're kinda... goated for bringing Agust D home," He said and pat you on the head.
You chuckled and rolled your eyes. "Yoongi, you have a fan."
jung hoseok
"Can you try to eat more of your vegetables please?" Your mom asked your little sister.
"Mom, you kinda just have to let me do my thing. I'm not a kid anymore," Your little sister huffed.
You quickly put a hand over your mouth to cover your laughter. "Babe, you're 10," You reminded her through a snicker.
"But, I deserve some independence! Right? Tell them J-Hope," She tried to argue.
You didn't mean to laugh, it was just so cute. The dark eyeliner and dark clothes to imitate Hobi's Jack in the Box phase but she was just a baby in your eyes; your baby sister that was still in her Hope World phase.
"Babe, you can call him Hobi," You told her softly.
"Really?" She asked, her eyes lighting up.
Hobi nodded and gave her a big smile. "But only if you finish your vegetables," He bargained.
"Deal!"
You placed a hand on his lap and smiled up at him gratefully. "Love you," You mouthed and in return, he leaned down and pecked your temple.
"Well, that settles it," Your dad speaks up. "Welcome to the family, Hobi."
kim namjoon
You're genuinely shocked that your older sister knows who Namjoon is. His music isn't her style and she's so much older than you, so you don't know who introduced her to BTS in general.
"Joon, this is my big sister. This is Namjoon, the guy I'm always talking about." Your arm was wrapped around Namjoon's waist, head against his shoulder as you introduced them.
"Oh, so this is 'Joon,'" Your sister hummed and nodded her head. "It's nice to meet you. You're much more handsome in person."
"What?" You blurted out. "I've never shown you pictures of him."
"Girl... this is RM from BTS. I don't live under a rock," She scoffed. "One of my girlfriends on Facebook-"
"Oh, you're so old. Facebook?" You gasped.
"She posted about him and it was love at first sight. Everyone with eyes has a crush on him, come on Y/N. Let's be serious. And he's smart. He'll be good for you."
You let out a breathy laugh as you looked up at your bulky boyfriend to see him smiling confidently. "Um... I see introductions weren't necessary."
"Anyway, Joon, can I call you that?" Your sister ignored you and took his arm to lead him away.
"Sure," He nodded.
"Great, let's talk about some of your greatest lyrics. My personal favorite is..."
park jimin
You two sat in Jimin's car, mentally preparing to go in and meet your family.
It wasn't like your family was embarrassing or they were bad people or anything like that.
"It's just that... she's a hardcore ARMY. Like, decked out in purple, bleeds purple type of thing. So, if she faints, don't freak out," You explained to your boyfriend as he looked at you with wide eyes.
"Right," He nodded slowly. "Should I call an ambulance if she faints?"
"Oh, no, don't worry. We have a routine for her fainting episodes. There's nothing wrong with her, by the way, she's just really high-strung. But she's a good kid. You'll love her," You promised and took his hand in yours.
He nodded confidently, looking ready to head in. You leaned in to peck his lips, but a knock at your window, made you jump and turn to look back at the perpetrator.
"Hey Tiny, you scared me," You smiled toothlessly at your little sister.
"Yeah, and the lights on the car are freaking out Dad. When are you coming in?"
"Sorry, we're coming," You apologized and Jimin cleared his throat to let out a quiet apology.
Your sister took a closer look at him, eyes growing to the size of saucers.
"Please don't faint right now," You mumbled to her.
She cleared her throat and stood up straight. "Me? Faint? Yeah right, Big," She tried to play cool. "But, uh, you didn't tell me that your boyfriend was Jimin."
You side-eyed her, "Uh, yes I did. I told you on FaceTime that I had a boyfriend. You asked what his name was. I said 'Jimin' and then you laughed in my face and hung up on me."
She let out an awkward chuckle and scratched the back of her neck. "Right, well... we're waiting for you."
The two of you in the car, watched your sister scurry off into the house. It was at this moment you could see she had purple highlights in her hair and she was wearing Shooky slippers, making you facepalm and let out a sigh.
"Well, she didn't faint," Jimin spoke up and rubbed your arm.
"Let's not hold our breath on that."
kim taehyung
Between Taehyung and your family, you were jazzed out.
Your parents grew up listening to jazz music so it's always been a big part of your life and love it. Your sister even became a jazz singer.
Jazz isn't as popular as other genres but she's one of the most notable figures of her genre.
And Taehyung? Taehyung plays her all of the time. Ever since you told him you were sisters, he's been pushing to meet your family (more than he already had been).
You're pretty sure he heard the music playing from the driveway, that's how loud the music was.
Your dad claims "Jazz always sets the proper tone." And maybe he was right because Taehyung was all smiles when he walked into the house.
He wasn't his normal shy self as you introduced him to everyone. Especially not with your sister; they got along swimmingly.
"I'm such a huge fan, you have no idea. I've been wanting you meet you for a long time, all of you guys," Taehyung spoke earnestly, hand over his heart.
"The feeling is more than mutual. Y/N tells us that you love jazz," Your sister smiles warmly. "I'm a big fan as well. I've recorded some covers of your songs but I haven't released them."
"That means so much to me," Taehyung smiles, somehow, even bigger than before.
You swoon quietly at the interaction, happy that everyone's being kind and warm. It's so sweet, you kind of don't mind the loud jazz music playing anymore.
You watch them interact, swap the numbers of their managers and go on and on about their love for music.
"He's a keeper Y/N," Your sister winks at you.
"I'm pretty sure you're supposed to be hyping me up but okay."
jeon jungkook
"Woah, who's the dude at the dinner table?" Your sister asked as she walked in.
"You're late," Your dad stated briskly.
"Sorry," She mumbled sheepishly and sat across from you. "Hey, Sissy. Who's the guy?"
"You know he can hear you?" You chuckled.
"Wassup?" She nodded.
"I'm Jungkook, Y/N's boyfriend. It's nice to meet you, finally," Jungkook smiles at your sister.
"I'm sure you know my name. Y/N likes to act like I'm her kid but we're Irish twins. It's nice to meet you, Jungkook. I like your music by the way."
"Thank you."
Dinner was going well until your sister rolled up her sleeves, revealing a new tattoo.
"Oops," She mumbled.
"I thought we said no more tattoos," Your mom sighed, making you wince and put your head in your hands.
Your parents weren't the biggest fans of tattoos, they just didn't understand why someone would permanently mark their body. But your sister was rebellious. Well, you wouldn't even say that, she just did what she wanted.
"Well, I thought you meant no more tattoos as long as I lived here. That's why I moved out," She shrugged.
"I can't believe-"
"How many tattoos do you have?" Jungkook asked, cutting your dad's complaint off, causing you to look up from your hands.
"Oh, well, I honestly plan on having a sleeve. So, one piece but I've had five sessions," Your sister says sheepishly, looking down at her dinner plate.
"Cool. I have a sleeve. I can show you later if you'd like?" Jungkook offered and you looked over at your sister.
Her face lit up like a little kid getting ice cream and your face started to mirror hers.
"Yeah definitely. That'd be so cool," She nodded.
"We can go to our apartment then," You suggested, trying to respect your parents.
Once the situation fizzled out, you turned and pecked Jungkook's arm, making him look down at you puzzled.
"You're the best. She's probably your biggest fan now. After me, of course."
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sugasnote · 1 year
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love stains
pairing: taehyung x reader
genre: fluff
words: 200+
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a short drabble for the sudden inspiration i got from watching reels all day long
the flickering glow of the city lights providing a faint light to the couple on the couch. the dinner at the restaurant was delightful but this moment, where you are kissing every inch of his face, marked by your lips might be the most memorable moment of the night.
you are currently straddling taehyung’s waist, legs on either side resting comfortably. his hands rubbing against your satin slip dress, eyes zoning out on you dreamily.
you were giggling at him, hands caressing his hair. his face covered in your lipstick stains, red marks all over his face.
“you look funny,” you commented. taehyung hummed at your words, tilting his head to the side and closing his eyes in a bliss.
your hands leave his hair, picking up the uncapped lipstick thrown aside from the couch. his eyes opened when he felt the lack of your weight on his thighs, lips in a small pout.
you’re back at sitting comfortably on his lap, reapplying your lipstick to leave more love stains on his neck and elsewhere. leaving few marks on his white shirt, which is not exactly ideal for washing it off but that’s for another day.
taehyung’s lip curled slightly when you over-lined your lips little too further from the designated spot. his hands coming up to rub off the excess stain from your lips, stroking your cheeks gently.
you leaned forward to catch his lips, staining it with your lipstick. he deepened the kiss by licking your lips apart, swallowing soft moans emitted by you. your hands tangled in his hair, bodies closer than ever.
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socksjinie · 9 months
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✿ crime 101 — obsessions and taunts in red ink | taehyung
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Ⓒ socksjinie — all rights reserved. do not repost, translate or claim as your own.
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synopsis. blossom's life goes into a spiral when she discovers who she has been obsessing over all these years.
genre. powerpuff girls au ; taehyung!brick ; fluff ; angst
pairing. taehyung x blossom
wordcount. 2952
warnings. mentions of fights, beatings, and lots of unresolved angst
a/n. to celebrate the birthday of this really special girl, who is actually bubbles of my real-life ppg's friendship gang. have the happiest day, deo, i love you more than acing my grades, going for my morning runs, and keeping up with my schedule~ෆ
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contact with the Rowdyruff Boys had never been the same for Blossom as it had been for her sisters. 
while Bubbles viewed life and people from very early on with positivism that could blind her sometimes and Buttercup had always been one to know how not to mix business with pleasure, Blossom had continuously struggled with both approaches. 
she couldn’t remember Taehyung or his brothers much from when they were little, apart of course the trouble their dad caused around the city—something that she was always responsible for taking care of. her memories of him from that time to middle school were always tainted by the position both he and she occupied. 
they were leaders, even when still children. and while she definitely tried her best to lead her sisters to exemplary behavior, always doing their best to save the city and fight crime, Taehyung did everything opposite with his brothers, so it wasn’t a surprise she didn’t want much to do with him. 
in school, they were rarely paired in the same class. she remembers having more shared teachers with Jimin than Taehyung himself. if she were honest with her priorities, fighting Mojo and his kids was just a side thing for her, her grades and social position came always at number one. 
and boy, being number one made her act crazy… 
that was all she needed to do from the moment she was born. be the number one at fighting crime, be the one setting the example, be the smartest you can be… the list goes on and on, so it wasn’t a surprise that she took that perspective to her personal life too. the only problem was that contrary to her heroine side, in school, she always had the same exact rival to compete with. and that made her want to yank her hair off. 
while Buttercup most times came home with teacher’s notes to their dad, saying she was once again fighting or disturbing class because of Jungkook, and Bubbles would confess at night that maybe Jimin was different or that he wasn’t so bad like his brothers, Blossom had nothing to say. or to worry, really. 
none of the boys was a problem for her, the only thing she needed to sort out was why the hell she wasn’t always number one with her grades in school. 
she knew she had a perfect score, she was the leading student in her own class, but then every time the month ended and she passed by the official board, her student number was second. 
the frustration was consuming her, and it lasted a long while. Buttercup was always making fun of her, most often than not joking about siding with the star of the school as she nicknamed the mystery student to be. Bubbles laughed and went along with the jokes. and Blossom did everything she could to uncover who the number one person was. it became her side project, but to her dismay, one with zero results. 
no matter how she tried, begged, and even baked a full batch of her infamous chocolate cookies to give to her favorite teacher as bribery, no one ever gave in. “it’s against privacy regulations” was what everyone seemed to say when she approached the subject. 
by the end of middle school, she almost lost her head and went through with Buttercup’s plan to steal the information from the school’s office. thankfully that same night they got a call from the Mayor and fighting crime became once more her priority, leading her astray from breaking the rules.
but then, her prayers were magically answered. 
Blossom loved routines, and every day since she was old enough to handle her own money, she stopped by the Cherry Pop. she came to know it almost fatefully, due to a robbery that happened at the store many years ago. at the time a couple of records had been stolen, as well as some of the cashier's earnings, and of course, she found the money with the leader of the Rowdyruffs. it was to expect, but deep down she still thanks Taehyung for introducing her unknowingly to what became to be her favorite store in town. 
and now, here she was, going downtown right after classes to pay the store a visit. it was almost the end of the school year, summer was knocking on the door and the sun's rays were already litting up Townsville. Blossom decided to stop by Cherry Pop’s and listen to the new records she knew had come for the summer when it happened. 
it was a rule Professor—their dad—always insisted they followed: their powers were only to be used when needed. and right at that moment, she didn’t need to hear conversations with her super hearing ability. but she still did. 
right before coming out of the store, she spotted two of her teachers across the street, talking while pointing to something inside a dossier. it seemed like a harmless encounter between the two of them, that later developed into something school related. it was almost the end of eighth grade which meant the final results were about to be hung on that stupid board, and curiosity got the better of Blossom. so she perked her attention to the two of them and begin hearing everything. 
“... Ugh, he’s such a good student… And I bet if it weren’t for that misleading monster they call father he would be such a nice kid too.” 
she watched attentively as Miss Margaret sighed as she agreed. “I know… I wish there was more I could do for them. Somehow, giving him my dusty record player for saving me doesn’t seem quite enough.” 
that piece of information has Blossom’s eyebrows knitting so bad they almost merge together. 
“I just don’t know how he keeps it. Every time – His grades are always up there… I mean. When does he study if he’s always doing his father’s evil deeds and covering up for his brothers when the cops show up? I feel like they are constantly down in the station– At least that’s what Sharon says, you know, her husband works there.”
Blossom has always been quick with her thinking, and by this alone, she thinks anyone would be able to figure out they are talking about Taehyung. no one apart from the Rowdyruffs has an evil dad in Townsville or goes around doing evil deeds like Mr. Clarkson described. and it has to be him because Jungkook can’t even be discussed when it comes to his grades as he doesn’t care enough, and although the covering up part seems like a Jimin thing, she had been in his class last year, she has seen his grades and it doesn’t come without much effort on his end. what shocks her, however, is the part where Taehyung saves Miss Margaret. that isn’t a thing villains do, and she would know, she has been fighting crime ever since she was born. 
“He’s just… Gifted, I reckon.” Miss Margaret’s statement has her snapping out of her thoughts. “He isn’t much of a reader, but I noticed that if he pays enough attention he’s able to remember about the subjects… You must notice it too. Explaining it once to him is enough. That kind of annoying student that comes once in a lifetime, I guess!” she chuckles as Mr. Clarkson agrees. 
“Well, too bad he got that suspension for the graffiti thing… Otherwise, he would definitely come first on the board, once again. And he deserves it. With everything the kid has to go through… I can’t even imagine!” 
suddenly, Blossom isn’t able to focus on the conversation anymore. her world starts to spin in a way she didn’t deem possible. 
Taehyung, the leader of the Rowdyruffs, son of Mojo Jojo, a criminal to heart that she has been fighting ever since… ever, is apparently the star of the school. the student she has been most ardently trying to unmask. the person that she viewed as her most formidable opponent and if she was brave enough to admit, the person she at some point began admiring from a distance. 
it was like suddenly discovering the earth was flat all along. 
that night was hell for Blossom. she had trouble digesting the discoveries and bumping into the protagonist of them later at dawn wasn’t the best option for her fiery angst. the Powerpuffs had received a call about some troublemakers causing a ruckus in the middle of the night, and the cops were adamantly fixated on taking them to the station at any cost, even if said troublemakers had fled the scene of the crime—a graffiti pig dressed as a cop in a brick wall by a well-known bar. 
Blossom had suggested to her sisters they should swipe town apart to cover more terrain, and now that she straight up bumped into Taehyung down an alley next to the Cherry Pop she regretted her decision thoroughly. 
“You!” she grits through her teeth and watches how he turns his head, his side profile shining under the moonlight. 
“What about me?” 
Blossom doesn’t know what frustrates her most. from knowing he is the one she wanted to find so badly to his nonchalant attitude as he turns back once again and proceeds to draw on the alley with his red canned spray, every little thing seems to poke at her somewhat short fuse. 
“It’s you!” she exclaims frustrated, partially embarrassed for not having a grip on her confused emotions or a better thing to say. 
Taehyung looks back at her, a crooked smile adorning his features as he shakes the canned spray, “Uhm, it’s me…? Unless you’re seeing someone else, Red, I’m pretty sure it’s just me –” 
“No, idiot! It’s you as in you’re the student I have to compete with!” 
The boy was about to paint another stroke but halts completely. Under Blossom’s furious gaze, he crouches down to place his canister on the floor before facing her again. 
“You don’t have to compete with me, you want to compete with me. It’s a bit different, Red.” 
“I don’t want to compete with you! Up until fourth grade I didn’t even have competition. I was always first! And then –Suddenly you are always there in that fricking board! It’s my board, my first place!”
“Your first place?” He asks amused as he crosses his arm. “Didn’t seem like it this whole year… Or the one before.” 
Blossom bites the insides of her cheeks as she feels her pink eyes turning hot. the last thing she needed was to burn everything to the ground, including her favorite store, with her laser eyes just because of him. 
“It’s not so fun when people shove it to your face is it?” Taehyung adds. 
“That’s the difference between you and me,” she scoffs bitter, “I would never do such a thing.” 
“Oh, really? You seem to forget that I share the same powers you have, Miss Perfectly Right.” 
there is something hidden in his eyes that Blossom can’t quite figure out. he steps closer to her, and for the first time in her whole life, she views him as daunting, dangerous even. “And I remember quite clearly when you referred to me as a brainless kid to your friends on the patio, nothing but a pebble in your shoes. Guess I’m just fulfilling the description of the job.”
Blossom’s eyes fall to the damp concrete ground, searching for her past memories and balling her fists to the possibility of her being unjust with someone. but he was a Rowdyruff. they were the bad guys… so what if she called him an airhead? 
“You don’t even remember, do you?” Taehyung searches for her eyes as he scoffs. there is no ounce of anger in it like she expected it to be. he was just… disappointed. 
gulping down and sticking to her pride, Blossom shrugs. she did remember the moment now that he talked about it, and she did indeed make less of him but that was how she felt at the time, and at the moment she is still too reluctant to acknowledge he is any different than that. 
“Whatever. I guess it serves you right.” he kicks the spray canister he had been using to paint, “Good luck trying to be first from now on.” 
leaving no room for response, he flees the scene with a swoosh. 
Blossom’s shoulders sink and her world doesn’t stop spinning. just like that she is faced with the feeling that perhaps she is being the villain in someone else’s story. 
she hears the cops’ sirens from a distance and quickly retrieves the canister that had rolled up to the sidewalk, taking it with her as she flies home. 
for the months to come, Blossom keeps to herself. Taehyung isn’t in her class, again, and she is somehow relieved by it. the only time she sees him is whenever they have to fight each other and it always ends up being a rollercoaster of emotions for her. she takes the opportunity to release her pent-up anger toward him, but then, every time he ends up being arrested or badly hit by herself, her chest stings differently and she ends up returning home with a bad taste in her mouth. 
his good grades never stop coming nevertheless, which frustrates her to the point that even though she rarely bumps into him in school, she begins having trouble focusing on her studies. which is a first—one that she wished had never happened. 
and after the first half of ninth grade of her watching her world collapse around her, Taehyung decides it would be fun to poke at her wound a bit more and so he starts leaving badly drawn doodles of her face around school with words such as “wuss” or “loser”. 
at first, it was in her locker, which bothered her but not so much. a wet tissue resolved the problem pretty fast. but then when later on Patty Conklin started making a fuss for seeing it behind the gymnasium, the whole school started making funny faces as Blossom passed by in the halls. 
Buttercup threatened everyone with her looks as she started more and more coming to Blossom’s side in the hallways. and Bubbles was always turning the tables with reversible psychology or as she called it “leverage gossip”. but that was bothering Blossom more than Taehyung’s little revenge. 
she didn’t need people coming to her rescue. 
and so something in her blossomed. for the rest of ninth grade she fought harder, focused more, participated in more activities, studied better, and by the end of it not only did she come as a top student with several acclamations that their dad was sure to hang in their fridge but she also found her first boyfriend—Dexter. 
throughout the entirety of summer, she was able to put past her the whole Taehyung graffiti incident. she had managed to bump into him only twice, both being part of her job as he was once again involved with crime. and for the rest of it, she enjoyed going out with her sisters, or hanging with Dexter as they strolled around savoring milkshakes or the new records arriving at Cherry Pop. life felt normal again, the world was once more round and it spun her way. 
but then came the beginning of tenth grade. 
for the first time in years, she and Taehyung shared classes. not only that but someone in the secretariat thought it would be better for the students to have lockers placed near the classes they would be going to, and suddenly she had to see Taehyung’s annoying grin every morning before the first bell rang. their lockers being right across from each other. 
“Morning, Red.” he would say like a well-programmed clock as he leaned in his metal cabinet, red cap boyishly back, arms defiantly crossed. 
“Mind your business, Jojo.” she would hear Dexter approach like a knight in shining armor, scowling at the Rowdyruff, before she could snap at the boy herself. 
in return, Taehyung would send him a sly smile, not at all bothered by his presence. “Your panties already twisted, Dex? So soon? Sheesh.” 
and of course Dexter balled his fists annoyed, Taehyung knew how to get under his skin. Or everyone else’s for that matter. but Dexter also knew he was no opponent for a boy who could conjure fire with his hands, therefore his threats were just that... threats. 
“Go find yourself a wall to paint, airhead.” Blossom would come to the rescue and between her remarks and the way Dexter always kissed her cheek, placing his arm around her neck as they walked away, the smile would fade from Taehyung’s lips. 
although exhausting, it was a routine that Blossom was used to. she could even say that every time he would get into heated arguments with her while in class due to different points of view or better, due to pure spite, it was the fire she needed to boost her throughout the day. she wouldn’t change it. 
but it was only when he began missing classes the week after the Halloween party that she realized how much she didn’t want to change it. 
weeks turned to months, hatred turned into longing, and the heart she thought belonged to Dexter had always been in the hands of another. it had all been there, kept in a forgotten drawer much like the red paint spray canister with a cherry doodle that she looked at resentfully every now and then.  on its bottom, the words that taunted her for the years to come in his absence. Taehyung wuz here.
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7ndipity · 1 year
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"I want something like you."
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cloudykaii · 2 years
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ok but imagine how absolutely insane the boys would go if they saw 8th member yn with ANOTHER hickey but this time it was real 😳😳 praying for her rn
You didn’t even notice it this time, it was an accident. Certainly if you had, you would never have just walked into the practice room with it so clearly obvious. Well.. maybe it wasn’t clearly obvious.. since only one of them was on your neck in sight and the top of the other was just peeking out from the neckline of your shirt. You were just looking on your phone when you heard the sigh. “Y/N, sweetheart, please go wash the makeup off, we all know it’s a prank.”
Your head came up and you frowned at Jin. “What are you talking about? I thought we were having practice I didn’t put on any makeup?” You walked over to look in the mirrors anyways, just to check and make sure you weren’t crazy, there was nothing on your face. 
Jungkook just raised an eyebrow. “You’re telling me that all of that is supposed to be real?”
That just made your frown further. “Okay, I know I’m adorable, but this is really aggressive for complimenting someone and honestly, I’m starting to feel like I’m walking into a trap. What in the world are you talking about?”
Having head enough, Taehyung walked over, licking his finger and rubbing at your neck, making you yelp and smack his arm, jumping away from him. “What are you doing?!” He just frowned before moving closer to try again. 
“It’s not coming off,” he said like he was genuinely confused, and the lack of answers you were getting was starting to make you frustrated, and you smacked his hand again, rubbing your neck. “What? My skin? Yeah, it’s supposed to be there, dipshit! Why are you trying to rub my neck with your sandpaper hands?” You cursed, stepping away from him. 
Yoongi let out a long sigh, and walked over to you, grabbing your hand to drag you to the mirror, and then grabbing your chin to make you look there before tapping your neck on your reflection, and your eyes widened when you finally saw the deep purple hickey on your neck. “Has that been there the whole time?” you gasped, turning to him with one hand over your mouth. 
Yoongi scoffed. “Well none of us put it there!”
“I wanna know who did,” Jin called from the corner again, and the room went silent. You chuckled nervously. “What if I told you guys that I was acting this whole time and that this is makeup just with a really good setting spray?”
“You’re not an actress for a reason, sweetheart,” Yoongi smiled, gently pushing you by the shoulder towards the rest of the boys. “Start talking.”
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europheecus · 1 year
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- Green. 💚
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azucarmorena97 · 4 months
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Pact
“You think we’ll always be friends?” He reaches into the bag you’re holding and haphazardly tosses a Cheeto into his mouth. You nod, looking straight ahead at the bright cityscape, “Of course.” “Wanna make a marriage pact?” He asks in a far too casual tone for such a serious topic. You roll your eyes, “We are not gonna be one of those cliché best friends that makes a marriage pact.” “Oh, come on. It’s not like it’ll happen- Odds are, I’m gonna find a beautiful model type or- or even an actress; but just as a backup plan, we can have each other.” “Backup plan, huh?” You smirk, chewing slowly. “Absolutely. It’ll be great because we’re already friends, ya know? So living together will be a breeze. It’ll be like…summer camp.” “Summer camp? You’re out of your mind.” “At least think about it, huh?” “Fine,” You sigh, passing him the bag and leaning back on the bench, arm extending behind him on the backrest. Marriage pact. What a clown…
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A/N: I know I have a marriage story already in motion with Jungkook, but should I expand on this idea? Yes? No? 🙈
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surveilenceysystem · 11 months
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Jimin: Hewwo.
Hoseok: Hihiiiiii!
Taehyung: Greetings, Humans.
Namjoon: Three kinds of people.
Jungkook: I want pudding.
Yoongi: Four kinds of people.
Seokjin: WHAT’S UP FUCKERS?
Namjoon: Five kinds of people.
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tyongf-nct · 2 years
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five minutes or less - kim taehyung smut blurb
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since Tae is in Paris looking so hella fine today, I was inspired for horny hours 💜 I haven’t written a V piece (at least one that’s not linked on my master list) so V stans this is for you <3
dynamic: kim taehyung x female reader
warnings/tags: oral sex, blowj0bs, unprotected oral sex, quickie, cumming quickly
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Taehyung’s breath quickened, loud pants bouncing off the bathroom walls as the pain in your knees started to set in. The tile grout was digging into your skin but it didn’t matter. It had only been two minutes, maybe three, and you could feel his cock twitching with signs of an early release. A knowing smile appeared on your face as he gripped your hair tighter.
“Fuck you,” he gasped with a huff of laughter. You chuckled around his length, the sound garbled with him filling you up so well. Pride swelled within you; betting that you could make him come in five minutes or less had been an excellent idea, it turned out. Taehyung would be buying you dinner later, followed by lots of delicious sex. For now, he had a show to get to and you had a bet to win.
You slid off him with a wet pop. “I’m already winning, aren’t I?”
He groaned but his eyes sparkled with amusement. You watched him through your lashes, his golden tanned skin flushing red as he looked down at you on your knees.
“Fuck yes you are. But, really, I’m the one about to come down your throat. Aren’t I the true winner here?” He said.
“Ha!” You laughed loudly before grabbing him at the base and starting again. His tip leaked salty precome as you suckled on it before flattening your tongue and sliding him halfway in. Your fist covered the rest of it, and you liked to focus on the tip away. Taehyung hunched over, his hips visibly flexing as he thrusted ever so slightly into your mouth. The feeling of his dick reaching the soft palate of your mouth triggered your gag reflex, so you concentrated on breathing through your nose.
“That feels so fucking good,” he whispered. His soft hand gripping a fistful of your hair moved down to your neck, holding you in place as you licked him with tight lips. You continued to suck him off, maybe another minute until his hips stuttered, signaling his release.
“I’m gonna come,” he moaned.
“I know you are,” you thought to yourself. Hot, bitter come pumped from his cock and you swallowed it all greedily. You were the only person that got to do this, you thought triumphantly. The only person to watch Taehyung unravel this way so sexily. So prettily. He finished his orgasm with a few half-hearted thrusts before pulling you off him.
“I win,” you said brightly. You stood up and Taehyung grabbed your chin, pulling you in for a sharp kiss. His tongue licked a rouge droplet of come off your lips, and you shuttered as blood flowed to the spot between your legs.
“I’ll reward you later tonight, alright?” Taehyung pulled away, one hand resting securely on your hip. You nodded, the both of you satiated and happy. Triumphant you were indeed.
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bluuuu127 · 2 years
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{8:54} pm
you looked through your bag as Taehyung talked, you took out your lipstick and a small compact mirror. Taehyung took a sip of his wine before licking his lips and setting it down.
"that looks like a pretty color' he commented as he watched you take off the cap of the lipstick and twisted some product out.
"it is" you replied
"Wait I wanna see what it looks on you" Taehyung grabbed your hand that held the small mirror . You put on the lipstick with ease never once breaking eye contact with Tae as he looked into your eyes and lips. You rubbed your lips together to even out the product and gave Tae a smile.
"It looks beautiful on you love "
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sunshinebarbie · 9 months
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can i just lay here and imagine that Taehyung asks me to dance in the middle of the living room at midnight while we were watching the princess and the frog, and he asks to dance to the Evangeline song 🥺🥺🥺
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stylesluxx · 2 years
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he has a day off – mafia!bts
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[warnings: there’s the tiniest bit of angst but it’s mostly fluff]
summary: in which y/n’s man spends the day with her
word count: 3,086
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kim seokjin
"Okay, okay, so I know you said 'Y/N don't do anything crazy. I just wanna relax and spend time with you. Blah blah,'" You playfully mimicked your boyfriend.
You both stood in the master bathroom, but you were behind Jin, on your tippy toes so you could cover his eyes.
It was so hard for you to keep this a secret for the last two days. But when Jin said he was forcing himself to take a day off, you knew you had to do something special for him. When you were on your lunch breaks at work and when you got home, all you did was plan for this day.
"That is not how I sound."
"Baby, that's not the point. The point is we're going to relax together but in the best way possible!" Quickly you removed your hands from his eyes and wrapped your arms around his waist. "We're having a spa day! Starting with a nice relaxing bath; I even turned the jets on!"
His silence made you worry and you took a step back so you could move in front of him and look directly into his eyes.
"Y/N-"
"You don't like it?"
"No, Princess, I love it," He smiled and pulled you into a warm hug.
You let out a sigh of relief and hugged him back. "Let's get in before the bubbles go away. That's the best part." You were both quick the strip down and Jin got in the tub first so he could help you in. "Ahhh it's so hot," You quietly moaned out.
Jin leaned against the wall of the tub and your back rested against his chest. He often pecked the top of your head subconsciously; he was just so enamored by you and all that you did for him.
"I love you, too, Jinnie," You giggled in response to his multitude of kisses.
"I know. You do so much for me and I'm just so grateful for you," He hummed and held you tighter in his arms.
"You deserve it. You work so hard and you take care of me, and the boys, and your family. We all love you so much. And I have so much planned for us today."
"Oh really?" He chuckled. "Tell me all about it."
You quickly sat up and turned your body so you could look directly at him.
"Okay," You took a deep breath and grabbed his hands before you started to ramble. "So I don't know if you can smell it but your favorite breakfast is being made. I hired a chef to come make us breakfast and lunch. So we'll eat after this, get massages and facials in the living room. It's crazy that the living room is that big that the massage tables can be set up in there-"
"Okay, you don't have to continue. I see I have a full day ahead of me."
"Nope, there's more." You kept going, "after that, we'll shower, have lunch, and then we can take a nap. But we have to get ready for dinner. It'll be us, the boys, and your parents. I'm so excited!"
Jin laughed and pecked your lips gently, making your body grow hot. With just a simple kiss he was able to make you blush. At this rate, it feels like you'll have butterflies for the rest of your life with him.
"Thank you, Princess."
"And don't worry about security-"
"I'm not," He shook his head. "I'm sure you covered all of our bases. You're the best, Y/N."
You smiled and pulled his body against yours so you could hug him. "You deserve it, Jinnie."
min yoongi
The bed was still warm when you woke up and Yoongi's arms were still wrapped around your waist.
Yoongi sleeping in gave you hope that you two could have breakfast together. As small as it was, it was something you dreamed about for the last couple of weeks since your boyfriend was always so busy.
"Good morning."
He had probably woken up just a little bit before you. You could hear the husky tiredness in his voice, something that was so rare for you to hear these days.
"Hey," You smiled and turned to face him. "What are you still doing here?"
"What? Not happy to see me?" He smirked before kissing your forehead.
"I'm always happy to see you, Min Yoongi."
"I took the day off so I could spend it with my favorite girl."
You cooed as your felt your insides melt at his words. It made you beyond happy to hear that he was taking the day to spend time with you.
"Okay, let's have breakfast."
Yoongi stood behind you, one hand on your waist and his head resting against his shoulder. He hummed along to Joy by Blackstreet as you flipped over the pancakes you were making.
Being in Yoongi's arms brought you a peace you'd never felt before. His job was dangerous but it felt like everything would be okay as long as he held you and placed soft kisses along your neck.
His hips started swaying to the beat, taking yours along.
"What made you wanna stay home?" You asked him and set the finished pancakes on a plate.
You felt him shrug and pull away from your body so he could grab syrup and butter. He remained silent as he set up the table and you turned off the stove.
"Yoongs?"
"Yeah Babe?"
"You okay? What's going on?"
He stayed still at the end of the kitchen table giving you a chance to walk over to him and place a gentle hand on his back.
"You deserve someone that can stay home with you all of the time," He sighed and leaned back into your touch.
"I deserve you, Yoongi and you deserve me."
He shook his head making you frown and take his hand into yours.
"I just want to spend time with you, Y/N, let's not look too far into it."
You let out a sigh, willing to compromise so you could enjoy your day together.
But you knew you weren't going to let this go and so did your boyfriend.
You grabbed Yoongi's plate of pancakes off of the counter and held them out for him to take.
"I love you, Yoongi, let's eat."
jung hoseok
If Hoseok wasn't in the business he was in, you're sure he would've been someone's stylist. Spending his free day in the mall with you by his side was proof of that.
Hoseok loved clothes and he loved dressing you up like a doll. He claimed in another life he was a fashion designer and you were his muse that kept giving.
It was kind of romantic.
But walking around with bodyguards is anything but romantic or relaxing. On one of your few days alone with your boyfriend, it was the two of you and four babysitters that were horrible at being inconspicuous.
Your fingernails kept finding their way between your teeth because of how anxious the men were making you. You're sure they're nice guys and all but the constant surveillance was making you more paranoid than you already were.
How likely was it that one of Bangtan's rivals was going to pop up at the mall and snatch Hoseok away from you? Did you really need these men here as reminders of the danger you were always in?
"Take your fingers out of your mouth, Love, they're dirty," Hoseok scolded you as he took hand sanitizer out of his bag to put on your hands.
"Hobi, can we just go home?" You quietly asked while rubbing the sanitizer into your hands.
"What? How come?" He stopped walking and looked around before pulling you over to a hallway to lead to the bathrooms. "What's the matter, Love?"
"I'm just tired and wanna go home. We shopped enough to last us a lifetime."
He gave you a look but knew you weren't going to elaborate anymore. At least not while you were uncomfortable.
The car ride home was quiet besides the radio playing but you were much more at ease.
Hoseok hand rested on your thigh and you rested a hand on top of his, sometimes taking a finger and gripping it gently.
"Why were you anxious?"
You frowned and quickly denied his accusation. "I wasn’t anxious, Hobi."
"You were biting your nails. Something was bothering you."
You turned from the window and looked over at your boyfriend with some form of admiration.
He knew you so well and despite what happened at the mall, you were amazing at his ability to read you.
"Oh there go your lovey eyes," He teased and squeezed your thigh causing you to giggle.
"I just love you, Hoseokie."
"And I love you, too. So you have to tell me what's the matter so I can fix it."
"There's nothing to fix," You sighed and turned back toward the window. "Well, it's nothing you're going to change."
"Just tell me what it is and I'll see if we can compromise."
You sighed again and played with the hangnail on your pinkie.
"Y/N..."
"Hoseok..."
It wasn't long before he pulled into the parking garage of your apartment building.
You knew Hoseok wasn't going to let this go but you also felt like he wasn't going to change the security detail that followed him everywhere.
Hoseok's best guards carried your things inside the apartment like butlers and checked around the apartment to make sure nobody broke in.
You fidgeted the whole time they were there. You couldn't focus on the show you were watching because you could hear them shuffling around the apartment. Your legs kept bouncing because you were trying not to bite your nails. You were sitting on the couch, your hands under your butt until they finished their search and left.
"The guards make you nervous?" Hoseok asked from the kitchen.
He sat at the island drinking a glass of water as soon as you both got home. You didn't realize he was watching you the whole time.
He noticed that the second the men walked out the door, your leg slowly stopped bouncing and you were able to use your hands.
"No," You quickly denied.
"You know I can't go anywhere without them."
"You think I don't know that?"
He didn't flinch at your snappiness, he was expecting it, but that didn't mean it felt good.
He slowly walked over to the couch and sat next to you, pulling you into his arms. He didn't want to move too suddenly and cause you to get anxious again.
"I'm sorry, Hobi."
"I'm sorry, too."
kim namjoon
It was just the two of you (and security) in the art museum. Namjoon bought it out for the day allowing you both as much relaxation as possible.
When you walked into a new room, you'd walk to one side, Namjoon would walk to the other and at one point you'd meet in the middle.
Namjoon would take your hand in his, sometimes squeezing it or pulling it up to his mouth to kiss. No matter what you'd become a hot mess that melted into his hold. You never wanted to be away from him but eventually, you'd pull away to explore the rest of the room without him.
As you moved on to the next room you'll talk about which piece of art was your favorite from the previous room. Namjoon would offer to buy it from the museum but you always declined.
"It'll give us another reason to come back. Maybe bring Tae or something. He likes this type of stuff."
"Oh, so you want us to babysit on the next visit?" He teased and smirked at you. Once his dimple appeared you softly poked it and made a "boop" noise.
When you arrived back home, you handed the guards the to-go plates you got from the restaurant. You bid them goodnight before going to wash up, leaving Namjoon to talk to them.
Namjoon was quick to dismiss them and find his way to you.
You were brushing your teeth when he came behind you and snaked his arms around your waist.
"How was your day Lovebug?" He asked and placed a soft kiss on your cheek.
You giggled and leaned back into his chest. "It was good. I think our best date yet. Reminded me of college."
"We can go to a different museum in a couple of weeks. I'll have to set it up."
"I'd love that."
"Oh and stop being nice to the guards. I think they're falling in love with you or something."
You looked at him through the mirror and saw his face scrunch up in disgust, making you giggle. "You know I'm yours. And I need to be nice to them, they put their lives on the line to keep us safe. So make sure you're nice to them too, Joonie."
"Me? Nice? Do you know who I am?" He playfully asked and nipped at your earlobes.
"You're my Joonbug, the sweetest man on the planet."
park jimin
"Minie, it's my turn to pick."
"No, it's my turn. Remember you said if we watch Annie, I could pick the movies for the rest of the day?"
"Ugh, I don't know why I said that," You groaned and shook your head in shame.
Jimin laughed and pat your thigh in an attempt to console you. "It's okay, Lover. Since I'm your generous and oh-so-merciful boyfriend, I'll allow you to pick the movie after this one."
"Oh Park Jimin, how will I ever repay you?"
"Could use some more popcorn," He shrugged and shook the empty popcorn bowl in your direction.
"Anything for you, Minie."
You were quick to make more popcorn and fill up glasses of juice for you two to drink.
"Next movie day we should definitely get something other than popcorn."
"Agreed."
You spent the day wrapped in Jimin's arms, begging him not to put on any scary movies unless it was Halloween series.
The thing is, Jimin didn't even like scary movies all that much, he just liked teasing you and the kisses he got when you were begging him not to play the movie. He'd never actually put the movie on; he wouldn't dare make his Lover uncomfortable even though you'd probably cuddle into his chest if he did.
At some point, you'll catch on to his little trick but until then he'll be drowning in your kisses.
kim taehyung
When you woke up the bed was empty and you had assumed Taehyung was at work and would call you when he got a chance.
You got ready for the day, putting on some comfortable shorts and a tank top so you could sit outside in the hammock Tae set up for you the night before.
"Tannie, come outside with Mom," You hummed and grabbed your book off of the bookshelf in the living room.
Yeontan was way ahead of you, waiting at the screen door for you. Once you opened the door for him he ran off into the yard. It used to worry you when he just ran off due to his condition but after observing him for a while, he seemed to know his limits.
You applied some sunscreen on your body and then carefully got into the hammock.
You had gotten through a couple of chapters of your book when you heard the door slide open and then closed.
"Hey, I thought you were working," You smiled as you saw Tae walk over to you (and Tannie who was napping under your hammock).
"No, I went to go grab groceries. The lines were long and the traffic was so bad. Took me forever to get back to you," He explained and leaned down to peck your nose.
"So you've got the day off?"
"Mhm," He nodded and carefully got into the hammock with you. "What do you usually do on your days off?"
"Me and Tannie usually sit around and read books, try not to miss you too much. Eventually, we make dinner for you and greet you once you come in."
"Well don't let me mess up your routine. Why don't you read to me?"
You nodded and opened your book, starting where you left off.
After a while Tae began to doze off, using your chest as a pillow. You stopped reading aloud and gently ran your fingers through his hair, pushing him further into a deep sleep.
"Need to spend more days off like this," He mumbled.
"Maybe you can read to me next time."
"Okay."
jeon jungkook
"Kookie, you're still here!" You gasped as you walked into your boyfriend's gaming room.
When you woke up you heard noises coming from the room, so you entered the room you usually stay out of. You knew this was Jungkook's haven and didn't want to intrude but you could've sworn he had some mission to go on today.
"Morning Lovey. Did I wake you?" He asked, keeping his big eyes on the screen. He pushed back his gaming chair and opened his arms so you could sit on his lap.
Without hesitation, you sat on Jungkook's lap and pecked his cheek. "No, but I heard a noise and got curious. Who's on the headset?"
"Tae, Jin, and Yoongi. They're mostly arguing, I'm mostly playing."
"Thought you had a thing to do today?" You asked once you knew you were in the clear to talk about his line of work.
"I got Jimin to do it. I owe him one."
You watched his fingers move all over the keyboard as he played whatever game, making your head spin.
"Is this Fortnite?" You asked innocently and looked down at him.
His eyebrows were furrowed and his lips sat in a pout, clearly trying to focus.
"Y/N what?" You could hear Taehyung, clearly appalled, from Jungkook's headset.
"What? It's not?
"Ignore him, Lovey."
You nodded and went back to watching Jungkook play. You were completely enamored by his focus and the seriousness in his voice while leading his group to victory time and time again.
After another win, he pushed back his gaming chair again and spun around as you cheered and kissed all over his face.
"You're so cool, Kookie," You cooed before giving his lips multiple pecks.
"Thank you, baby," He muttered against your lips. "Want me to teach you?"
"Mhm!" You eagerly nodded. "Wanna be cool, just like you."
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sugasnote · 1 year
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kissed pretty
pairing: taehyung x reader
genre: fluff or just feelings…
words: 900+
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the restaurant is glowing in fancy lights hanging from the ceiling, mostly empty tables from the late night. exhausted and fulfilled from the conversations and the dinner, the boys are wrapping up the midnight rendezvous. 
jimin’s eyes catch the attention of the couple, engaged in deep conversation in their own bubble. the closeness of each other, hands playing with the other’s rings and red lipstick of yours.
jimin smirked in their direction, excited for the little fire in the between the glares bouncing between them, looking ready to devour each other if only they were in a good mood tonight. you noticed his staring, flickered your eyes towards him. 
jimin sent a cheeky wink, making you frown at him. jimin bit back a smile when taehyung noticed your attention being diverted from him. the mischievous elf enjoying his current state of internal agony. taehyung bit his lips, wrecking his brain for some more excuses to hang on to this loose string attached to you. 
taehyung tried to establish a relationship between you and him, not wanting to lose the only gem in his life. the beginning of the said relationship being a one night stand which turned to no strings attached and now, finding a suitable label for the present situation. 
on the other hand, you craved coming home to your partner after a hard day, winding up by being in the arms of your lover. or maybe you just did not like to share what’s yours and what’s not.
taehyung noticed you tend to tense your back whenever the name, jennie, leaves his mouth. he enjoyed watching you act oblivious to that name, eyes twitching to roll back of your head. taehyung just knows he loves you too much to let you go.
“i’m telling you, she is just a friend. we don’t have any label anymore.” taehyung sighed at you, tired from your constant false accusations of his nonexistent feelings for jennie. 
you hummed at his frustration, lip smacking to the side and staring into space, giving off an impression of nonchalant nature. you enjoyed playing a fool for his ‘lies’ or maybe you just liked seeing taehyung riled up over you and not jennie.
taehyung’s phone, which was lying on the table started ringing with a name of the the devil of tonight’s show: jennie. 
you smirked at the timing of her call and the conversation topic. you stared right at him, silently daring himself to answer the call in front of you. taehyung’s eyes never strayed away for a single second from yours, challenging you to look away. a battle where both of them are not willing to lose until the phone stops ringing ringing. 
“i’ll give you some space to talk to her, v.” you accentuated each word, a sly smirk over your face from using his stage name. you started gathering your things up to leave the restaurant, not actually wanting to see taehyung talk to her in front of you incase he actually answers the call. 
taehyung rolled his eyes, ignoring your words and the phone kept on the table. a perfect resting bitch face engraved on his sweet face, hands folded over his chest. he did not try to stop you from leaving, instead watched the whole scene of you fixing yourself with a dark red lipstick in a pocket mirror.
you wore maroon slip dress with a slit over you leg paired with black coat for the chilly weather. you hair let down free for the wind to part the strands, minimal jewellery adorning your neck and ears.
a perfect girlfriend material, taehyung had noticed but taehyung would not dare to say it out loud, just to hear you whine around in a small cute pout. the slip dress hugging your curves and the exposed skin looked smooth and kissable.
“i’m leaving,” you stood up, staring down at him. taehyung made no effort to meet your stare. you sniggered at him, hands coming to hold his hair, tugging down slightly to make him face you. 
“i’m leaving,” you repeated herself. taehyung looked at you, taking in your features. printing a memory of you tugging at his hair in a completely different situation. 
“i heard you the first time, doll” he softly uttered the words to you, your face turning into a frown. your hands left his hair and he watched the perfect girlfriend material walking away from him. 
your mood turned sour from his lack of attention, face scowled with no worries about the wrinkle formation in later years, having a slight walk of shame to your car. 
the parking space is empty aside from the workers of the restaurant, echoes of your footsteps moving all over the place. you noticed an additional sound of footsteps, making you frown again as there was no other person in the elevator downstairs. 
your heart rate started to pick up paces as you took long strides to reach your car. you let out a gasp when you felt a pair of hand grab your wrist, tugging towards the said footsteps. 
another hand went up to grab your chin and you saw a glimpse of the guy at the dinner table. he pressed his lips against yours, swallowing your gasp. your hands went up to the previous place, tugging at his hair strands as you kissed him back.
your other hand resting against his chest, mouths moving sensually against his. you’re easily overwhelmed by feeling everything he is pouring into the kiss. 
you bit his lower lip, a hiss left from his swollen lips. a punishment for acting too cocky earlier. a soft kiss placed on it for mending the pain of it being too hard, taehyung chuckled into your mouth.  
“deserved to be kissed hard for looking this pretty,” taehyung muttered against her lips. small smile creeping up on her, running her fingers against his jawline. 
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Summer Madness/kinktober Masterlist
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A collection of BTS fanfictions that I am marathon writing over the summer while I'm off work. A total of 33 works spanning different members. This is a long list including the blurbs, so they are all under the cut. All of them include a reader insert
Brotherly Betrayal - JK
You've been dating your high school best friend for three years now, pretty much since you left high school. Lately, though he hasn't been able to make it home from college to see you as often as you both might've liked... His brother, Jungkook, has decided this is completely unacceptable and wants to show you how his little brother should really be treating you. (Spanking, praise, degradation[once], overstimulation, Cheating)
2. Long Day - NJ x HS
After a long day at work, Hoseok isn't really up for the anniversary plans they had made, so they make a few adjustments
3. Is Three a Crowd? - NJ x SJ
Namjoon arrives late to an after-party and finds that the girl he is crushing on has started flirting with another member in his absence.
4. Bring Innocence to Sin - YG
You decide it's finally time for Yoongi and you to start a family but he isn't so certain
5. Pregnant Frustrations - NJ
Namjoon comes home to find his pregnant wife with a bit of a conundrum
6. Finding Solace in Uniform - HS
Hoseok has been struggling with adjusting to military life. Foreign soldier Y/N takes pity on the poor guy and tries to help him out.
7. Repercussions - HS x NJ
Y/N is fed up of not being the center of attention because Namjoon and Hoseok are busy. But can she handle it when bratting gets her EXACTLY what she asked for?
8. Tour Suprise - YG
You surprise your best friend, Yoongi, while he has a few days break on tour. The only issue is you didn't think to check if there was space for you at the hotel... looks like you're sharing a bed.
9. Tempting Tutelage - TH
When you begin to fall behind in one of your university courses, you enlist the help of your childhood friend, Kim Taehyung, to help you pass the semester.
10. Faux Beaux Retreat - NJ
11. Serendipitous PenPals - JK
12. Cold Companions - TH x JM
13. Beta Be Good Enough - SJ
Omega kim Seokjin is about to hit his heat, but his partner is a beta, not an alpha. She expresses her concerns but he will hear none of it, he thinks she is more than enough and now she needs to prove it
14. Tidal Temptation - NJ
15. Friendly Favours - JK
16. Sensual Synthetics - JM
17. Envious Revelations - YG
18. Jealous Regrets - NJ
19. Helping Hybrids - NJ
20. Snack Time - HS
21. World's Best Rapper - NJ x YG
22. Living Legend - NJ x JK
23. Suspicious Flirtations - YG
24. Seductive Revenge - SJ
25. Are You Jealous Baby? - NJ x JK
26. Just a Reminder - JK
27. Small Miscommunication - NJ
28. I Knew it! - SJ
29. Revealing Rivalries - NJ
30. Reminiscent Romance -TH
31. Call Me Daddy, and I'll Call You Tomorrow - NJ
32. Power Trip - SJ
33. Magnetic Meetings - SJ
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7ndipity · 1 year
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Kiss me on the mouth and set me free."
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kinkandkreep · 1 year
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(ɴᴇᴡ) 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥
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Ari's Stuff
In Search of New Beta Reader
Heads Up
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𝐌𝐇𝐀
Oc Related Things
Meet Chike!
Yandere Content
Yanzuku Profile and Headcanons
Yankugou Profile and Headcanons
Non-Yan Content
Zuki Buki Headcanons
Bakagou Headcanons
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𝗔𝗢𝗧
Headcanons
Basic Eren Yeager/In Your Erea Headcanons
Pregnancy and Eren Yeager
Pregnancy and Levi Ackerman
Pregnancy and Armin Arlert
AOT Character's Personalities
AOT Characters and High Metabolism S/O
Aesthetics/Collages
AOT Guys and Their Weddings
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𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠
Headcanons
Yandere!Alucard
Dating Alucard
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𝕆𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚-ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕚𝕔𝕤
Enemies of Everywhere
Enemies of Everywhere
Enemies of Everywhere~ Key Visual/Collage
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𝕄𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚-ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔹𝕋𝕊 𝔽𝕚𝕔𝕤
Bless Me
Coming Soon: Bless Me
Bless Me: Excerpt
Bless Me: Prologue
Bless Me Chapters
The Kim Clan: Bless Me
Bless Me: Taehyung
Bless Me Visual (Hobi and Tae Tae)
Bless Me Visual (Older Brothers)
Bless Me Visual (Younger Brothers)
You All Belong to Me
You All Belong to Me
YABTM~ Introducing Hyun-Ki
YABTM~ Introducing Eun-Ji
YABTM~ Introducing Bong-Cha
The Scars We Share
The Scars We Share~ Summary
The Scars We Share~ Snippet
The Scars We Share~ Aesthetics
Rundown
Rundown~ Summary
Rundown~ Diagnostic
Rundown~ Prologue
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𝐁𝐓𝐒
Yandere Headcanons
Yandere Taehyung when you refuse him sex
Yandere Hoseok Breastfeeding Kink
What Type of Yandere: Kim Namjoon
What Type of Yandere: Kim Seokjin
Plus Size Body Type Preference; Most to Least
T or A: BTS Edition
Yandere!Jin As a Parent
Scenarios
Desire Has Philophobia
Soft!Yandere Reaction to Desire Being a Former Burlesque Dancer
Random Drabbles/Blurbs/Oneshots/Ideas
Bionic Bunny (Yandere!Bionic!Jungkook Idea)
Rounds (Yandere Hoseok oneshot)
For Everybody (Songfic; Yandere!Reader oneshot)
Happy (Re)Birthday (Yandere Jimin oneshot)
Teacher’s Pet (Songfic; Yandere!Jimin oneshot)
The Queen and Her Captors (Yandere!BTS x Original Character oneshot) (This may eventually become a series)
Tummy Time! (Father!Hoseok oneshot)
Aesthetics/Collages
Soft!Yandere Jimin Collage
Hard!Yandere Jimin Collage
Non-Yan Headcanons
BTS with a Black!S/O
BTS “Sex”-canons- Rap Line
BTS “Sex”-canons- Vocal Line (minus Jin)
BTS “Sex”-canons- Kim Seokjin
BTS as gods
BTS Nicknames
Fun Facts
Taehyung, Jimin and Hobi Fun Fact
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Heacanons
KnB Boy Archetypes
Aged Up!KnB Boys Sex-canons
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𝗚𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗰𝘁
Headcanons
Good Boi 'Bedo Headcanons
Albedo Drabble
Zhongli Birthday Celebration
Genshin Guys as K-pop Songs
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𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲
Sephy-kins
Kadaj Headcanons
Yazoo Headcanons
Loz Headcanons
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ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ/ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ/ʙʟᴜʀʙꜱ/ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴛɪɴɢꜱ 🤪
To The Last Sip- Halloween Special
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𝖠𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝖢𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽 3
Connor Kenway Mini-Masterlist
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Miguel O'Hara
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𝕋𝕠𝕜𝕪𝕠 ℝ𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕤
Tokyo Revengers Mini Masterlist
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