Them: What makes you happy?
Me:
summary: you and namjoon had dated for a few years before life drew you apart. years later, you’re skyrocketed to the bestseller list as your first book gets released. and who’s book sits next to yours in the bestsellers display? namjoon’s does. will this be your second chance at a perfect love?
warnings: its very fluffy to be honest, theres probably language, all the poems are credited at the end of this post bc i cannot write poetry to save my life. so.. yeah
WC: 4k
UNEDITED SORRY
You hunched over your laptop, blanket covering your shoulders as your fingers typed furiously on the keyboard. You were so close to finishing your first novel, a romance. You were pretty proud of it if you were honest with yourself. It had taken you years. The only thing that had kept you going all of this time was the memories of your childhood sweetheart that you got to relive as your words danced across the page as you wrote.
“In the end, it was always you. It is only in your eyes that I can see my whole world.”
You smiled, clasping your hands over where Monie’s hands cupped your face. You were exhilarated, heart racing from your chest as he leaned down. The moment you had waited so long for was here, and as his lips gently touched yours, your world exploded into color.
You know you looked silly, a gremlin over your laptop with a grin that you couldn’t shake off of your face. You remembered that day like it was yesterday, the start of something so incredible between you and Namjoon.
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Description: Yoongi is one of the star players on the college basketball team. You are the head of the cheerleading squad. The pair of you would make the most beautiful (if most cliché) couple on campus, except neither of you have ever wanted anything more than the frequent, casual fuck. Yet somehow Yoongi finds his emotions straying towards dangerous territory.
Pairing: Yoongi x Female Reader
Genre: College!AU - Angst, Smut
Format: Yoongi’s POV
Word Count: 6.5k
Rating: Mature
Warnings: use of profanity; mentions of infidelity; themes of longing and jealousy; slight possessiveness; graphic sexual content [penetrative sex, oral sex, creampie]
Author’s Note: I was going to wait until Yoongi’s birthday to post this, but decided to go ahead and do it early. I got this idea in my head for a short, angst-y one-shot and just had to carry it out, even though I never planned on writing this particular sort of trope. :) I hope you enjoy, and thank you for reading! ❤
I’m fine with whatever you want, Yoongi…
There is nothing particularly eloquent or poetic about those words. In fact, they may even be considered weak and a little juvenile.
But Yoongi still committed them - in that exact order, in your exact tone of voice, with your exact inflections - to memory because that is what you had said to him just before what would become the first of a long string of “one-night stands” (i.e. just before the two of you became fuck buddies).
It’s possible that he holds that simple statement a bit too sacred. It has always been his reference and his security blanket to return to whenever he fears you might start asking more of him than he can give you - or can possibly give anyone anymore, for that matter.
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Summary: Eating popsicles in front of your boyfriend has never been a problem before. Is the lack of sex stressing him out that much?
Pairing: Namjoon x Reader
Genre: Smut, Small bit of fluff
Word Count: 6.1k
TW: Dom!Namjoon, sub!reader, oral, blowjobs, spanking, breathplay
BTS Smut Club Writing Project: Prompt #16
You wake up in a sweat. Not a cold sweat, not a nightmare sweat, just a weat. You feel disgusting. You unstick yourself from the sheets and sit up, turning to look at your boyfriend, stretched out on his side of the bed, the covers long flung off, exposing his boxer-clad body to the air.
“What the fuck…” You mumble to yourself. You get out of bed, pajamas sticking to your body as you make your way out into the hallway to check the thermostat. Twenty seven degrees celsius? That’s not even close to right. You and Namjoon keep the house at twenty during the summer. You quickly change the settings, waiting until you feel the cool air coming out of the vent before heading back to bed.
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key - 171104 master key 💫
two sides; same story by namjoone
Registered Alpha by Little_Dimples
thigh highs by graesun
good boy by boyish
dirty laundry by wordcouture
Stupid Batteries by Zelupsi
set my love on fire by astrochild
Ain’t No Rest for the Wicked by Charmander
look here (because soon you’ll want me) by graesun
lux in lupus by orphan_account
talking body by empressium
So here is the whole thing. Warning smut (also it is not as edited for grammar as it should be… sorry about that)
Paring NamJin
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SHINee doing the damn thing
hiii <3 // episode 24
(fluffy Jinki trying to help your anxiety)
You stood at the counter making your morning coffee with an aching pain in your legs though the reason why made you blush like an innocent girl. When you made love all night with Jinki, you couldn’t help but glow in the mornings, even when your legs hurt from all the action. A daze swept over you as you poured the hot water in to your coffee and stirred it; you thought about Jinki’s heart warming smile, his protective hands, the softness of his lips as he kissed you everywhere. You were completely, madly in love, no one could argue with that.
Your delicious boyfriend entered the room with a dramatic yawn, a large stretch of his arms, dressed in a large white shirt and grey boxer shorts, not even bothering to hide is morning glory. However, his erection and his beaming smile dropped instantly when your look of love turned in to a look of paranoia. Suddenly, when you saw him, your mind told you one day he might not look at you with such desire, one day he might stop loving you, one day he might leave you. The thought of Jinki leaving you made your heart crack apart.
“Jagi! Are you okay?! What’s wrong Princess?”
He hurried over to you and placed his warm hands gently on the sides of your cheeks, gazing in to your eyes and trying to read you.
“Ah..yeah I’m okay. I must be out of sorts this morning.”
You replied quietly but even you knew Jinki would know that was rubbish. Jinki shook his head at your attempt to lie to him.
“That’s not true baby, you know that. Something is wrong. Please tell me. Is it something I’ve done?”
It was more like what he might do in the future. You just couldn’t help being paranoid. Having Lee Jinki was the best thing in the world, even a miracle. With him, you had everything. You couldn’t bear to lose him, to be alone and without his love. Looking down, you broke your eye contact with his deep, sad, puppy dog eyes.
“Oppa… I’ve fallen so hard and I love you so much…I just know one day you’ll stop loving me and leave me. I don’t know how I’d cope being without you. You’re just too good to be true.”
You didn’t want to cry but a tear fell from your sore eyes and before you knew it, you were sobbing on Jinki’s shoulder, dampening the fabric of his shirt. For a moment or so, Jinki stroked your hair affectionately, helping you to calm down before making you look at him.
“Where on earth did you get that idea from jagiya? You know my love for you is bigger than this earth. I don’t think I could stop loving you, even if I tried, which I don’t want to because you are my everything.”
Even though he said it so sincerely, you still couldn’t help yourself from worrying and crying which visibly broke Jinki’s heart. He wiped the tears away from your face before kissing your forehead; you still managed to feel so many butterflies even when you were upset.
“Please don’t cry baby. What can I do or say to prove to you, I’m not going anywhere?”
Jinki asked in a concerned tone. The thought of marriage briefly passed through your mind but even you knew that it was too soon to be walking down the aisle. The honest truth was that you didn’t know what he could do. Jinki held you lovingly in his arms, allowing you to rest your head on his chest, listening to his heart beat and smelling his familiar cologne.
“I love you. I love you. I love you.”
He whispered repeatedly in your ear. Your emotions didn’t know how to react; your heart was racing over Jinki’s cute whispers as your mind worried about him walking out on you.
“I love you too oppa. Please don’t leave me.”
You uttered, closing your eyes and enjoying the feeling of cuddling his toned body.
“I wouldn’t dream of it. I’ll be here, always. Don’t forget, you’ve made me fall crazy in love with you too. I worry if you’ll leave me but you own my heart. I just have to trust and believe that if you love me as much as you say you do, you’ll be mine forever.”
You hadn’t thought of it from Jinki’s point of view, although you didn’t understand why he worried about you leaving him. However, flipping that thought around, he was confused at you worrying about him leaving you. Wiping your eyes, you looked back in to his sparkling, dark brown eyes that were glistening with adoration for you. With your heart fluttering, he brought his lips to yours and within seconds, everything was okay again. That’s what Jinki’s kiss did, heal all of your worries and wounds.
“Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like to take you to the bedroom right this minute to show you my love even further.”
You forgot how he woke up with an erection and a craving for you. Jinki smiled seductively when he saw you blush at his words. It was close to impossible to say no to an aroused Jinki who took such good care of you in the sexiest way possible.
“I think my coffee can wait…”
You hinted at him, wanting so much to be back in his arms, naked together. With that, Jinki grabbed your hand, eager to please you and keep the paranoia away.
BY: YoonglesHeart
SHIP: NAMGI
WORD COUNT: 20869
CHAPTERS: 3
STATUS: COMPLETE
RATING: EXPLICIT
SUMMARY:
“Hobi, I know you mean well, but this dating thing isn’t for me.” Yoongi huffs while opening his laptop and sliding his musical theory textbook out, trying hard to ignore Hoseok’s puppy dog eyes. “Besides, who says I need to be in a relationship?”
Just then a series of spam windows start popping up and flashing across the screen of the laptop. Tall handsome honeys. Dimpled Doms. Thighs to crush your wet dreams. Well-hung... apparently Yoongi has some very specific tastes. He slams the laptop closed, hoping that Hobi didn’t see. Of course he couldn’t be that lucky. ~or~
Yoongi is tired of being the third wheel in his friend group, so he agrees to let his friends set him up on a series of blind dates. The blind dates don’t work out, but the tall, blonde guy he meets at the coffee shop just might be the one.