how wonwoo says “i love you” for the first time 💌
he carries you all the way to the bathroom, bridal style and all, just so he can clean your knee. he stays silent as he helps you sit down on the edge of the bathtub and even when you wince in pain, his lips are sealed in a thin line. you look at wonwoo every once in awhile as he dabs your knee with a sterile gauze, noticing the wrinkles that formed between his eyebrows as he inspects your bleeding knee.
you reach out to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows with your fingertips and he momentarily stops his movements just to look at you. “i’m sorry,” you finally speak, your lower lip jutting out to let him know just how sorry you are for being so careless.
he shakes his head, and returns his attention back to your cut. he cleans your cut in no time and he leaves you to sit on the edge whilst he throws the red gauze in the bin. you stare at him through the mirror as he washes his hands and his face remains unreadable.
“woo i said i’m sorry,” you attempt to stand up but one look at you through the mirror sends you back down. “why’d you have to be so carelesss yn?” he finally replies, spinning around and leaning against the sink.
“i just wanted to surprise ‘s all,” you mumble, your head dropping in embarrassment. you wanted to surprise him for your 6th monthsary but after tangling yourself with the fairy lights and falling off the stool, the ruckus had him running down from his bedroom to the living room where he found you laying on the floor. he didn’t know his heart could drop so low at the sight of you.
“i really don’t get why we have to celebrate our 6th month together,” he sighs, running a hand through his hair. he closes the gap between you two as he kneels between your legs. he cups your cheeks with his warm hands. wonwoo loses his train of thoughts as he continues to look into your eyes and without being able to stop himself, he whispers the three words you’ve been aching to hear from him.
“i love you okay? i don’t need any fairy lights or a blanket fort, i just want you.”
you grin so widely at his words that the pain coursing through your knees subsides momentarily. you cup his cheeks in your hands too, placing a long and soft kiss on his lips.
“i love you too.”
pairing: min yoongi x reader
genre: social media au [smau], idol!au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, humor, idiots in love
warnings: reader uses she/her pronouns, explicit language, very slight angst
summary: y/n l/n used to help produce music for min yoongi years and years ago. together, they were recruited by bighit entertainment under the impression of being producers for the company. however, yoongi goes on to debut with six other members in idol group bts. but y/n does end up continuing to produce in the limelight for other artists.
status: ongoing !!
a/n: hi, this is my first bts fic and first smau, so i hope you enjoy! don’t be afraid to give me feedback in the asks. lastly, this story does not follow actual timeline or events, & please ignore the time stamps on the pictures. thank you for reading !
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ALWAYS, I’LL CARE
prologue
profiles — then
00 — the gloss and mae show
00 — someone named kim namjoon
chapters
profiles — now pt 1
profiles — now pt 2
01 — dude that’s fucked up
02 — (she) be(lie)ve(d)
made me cry... like 5 times
By The Moon; COMPLETED
(pls ignore time stamps)
disclaimer: spelling and grammar mistakes are included. ♡
↳ warnings: swear words
namjoon x reader au; soulmate!au
In a world where two souls are bonded for life, your soul tattoo or mark appears once you lock eyes with your soulmate. Y/n, was born with hers. She’s not really curious as to why though, so she just lets it be. She was too busy causing trouble and living her best life with her best friends anyways. It’s her last year of high school and she’s determined to to make the very best of it. No worries, no drama, just having fun. But what happens when she locks eyes with this nerdy looking kid who transferred at the start of senior year? She finds herself with a burning tattoo and bond she not even sure she’s ready for. Who was this kid? how does he know her friends? what’s in his past that he can’t seem to get over? and most importantly, what the fuck does the moon have to do with all of this?
prologue
1 - head game strong
2 - problems???
3 - R A V E N
4 - selfish
5 - 25 to life
6 - i would kill for you
7 - purple
8 - one step at a time
9 - reality check
10 - civil
11 - on my soulmate bond
12 - i’m struggling here fellas
13 - namjooning
14 - art
15 - missed you
16 - i’ve disappointed myself
17 - it’s the bunny smile
18 - shit show
19 - that’s rough buddy
20 - careful
21 - skank waffles
22 - i fucked up
23 - confused and stupid
24 - exquisite if you will
25 - i’ll kill her
26 - what if?
27 - food coma
28 - so did you
29 - ooop there it is
30 - for a long time
31 - baby
32 - i hope you stay
33 - hands of a goddess
34 - make me choose
35 - exhausted
36 - hook, line, and sinker
37 - don’t act
38 - that’s what i thought
39 - now why tf
40 - i lost
41 - void
42 - her over me
43 - i don’t care
44 - i love her
45 - thank FUCK
46 - moon souls
47 - whether you love him
48 - i’m an idiot
49 - kookie wookie
50 - you think it’s fun?
51 - the project part 1
52 - the project part 2
53 - toe licker
54 - hell yeah he is
55 - By The Moon, The end.
epilogue
SOULMATES
"Sometimes my soulmate sings two songs at the same fucking time"
— genre: crack; humor; soulmate au
— pairing: jungkook x reader
summary: in which jungkook and y/n are soulmates and the random thoughts that occur in y/n's head are actually jungkook's thoughts, where he sometimes sings the weirdest songs.
— M a s t e r l i s t
1. the songs
2. domesticated wind
3. threatened
4. ugly rat brain
5. absolute dumbass
6. vomIT
7. i know a jeon
8. circus
9. walking sounds
10. adios cockroach
11. baby
12. soft on main
13. kinda poetic
14. wait a minute
15. babysit
16. sober brain
17. crusty ass joke
18. a clown would say
19. faint
20. in l*ve
21. a joke that's not a joke
22. throw it awAY
23. I am baby
24. soft hours
end.
thank you for reading!!
hello! can i request an at home coffee date w yoongi? smth like yoongi cleans 'round the house and its warm and pretty and when reader enters the house after a rough day its filled w the smell of coffee (i love coffee too <3) and its just reaallllly fluffy? thank u for your time on this. and thank u in adv if you write this request. hope ure doing well!💖
pairing: yoongi x reader
genre: so. much. fluff.
summary: see ask
word count: approx 1.1k
a/n: ANON CAN I JUST SAY: thank you so much. this was so much fun to write. i hope you enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it, and i hope it was at least similar to what you were requesting!! i was able to get this done pretty quickly <3
songs i listened to whilst writing: lover of mine — 5sos, best years — 5sos, someone to you — banners
taglist (send an ask to be added to my general taglist!): @mwitsmejk
THE BUZZ OF your phone jolted you out of the slumped position you were in over your desk, and you let out a groan. Today had been exhausting to say the least — after a bad night and a long, long day at work, you wanted nothing more than to be at home, in bed.
“Hello?”
You felt your lips quirk up at the sound of your boyfriend on the other end of the line. “Hi, baby,” you greeted him tiredly, glancing at the clock.
“When are you coming home?” Yoongi asked, straight to the point as always.
”I’m —“ You cut yourself off to yawn. “Sorry. I’m about to leave work now, I’ll be home soon.”
“Okay. Good.” He said simply and then ended the call. You suppressed a smile at his plain words, before dragging yourself out of your office, calling a goodbye to some of the co-workers you passed along the way.
By the time you got home, you were ready to pass out, but as you pulled into the driveway, you internally groaned. There was laundry to be done, and the living room was a tip, and you hadn’t washed the dishes after last night’s dinner or this morning’s breakfast. “Fu-u-uck,” you groaned in annoyance, and dropped your head on the steering wheel for a few seconds. After a few moments, though, you gathered your strength and exited your car, and jiggled your keys into the door.
The first thing you noticed was the smell. Coffee. You breathed in it deeply; coffee was one of the most heavenly smells on the planet, in your opinion.
“I’m home!” you called out as you kicked off your shoes, not exactly sure where in the house your boyfriend was. He appeared in the doorway of the kitchen, his lips twitched into a familiar gummy smile.
The first thing you did was fling your arms around him and drop your head on his chest. You let out a long, contented sigh as he wrapped his arms around you tightly, squeezing once.
“Long day?” he asked gently, combing a hand through your hair.
“The longest,” you said tiredly. “Missed you.”
“Missed you too,” he mumbled, then kissed your head. Then, suddenly, he swung you up into his arms and you let out a surprised yelp, clutching your arms around his neck.
“Yoongi!”
He let out an amused laugh at your shriek, and carried you into the kitchen, setting you on the counter, and standing between your legs. Even with you sitting down well above him, he was still almost as tall as you. He moved closer and rested his forehead against yours.
“Hi,” you whispered, a giggle in your tone as your noses brushed.
“Hi, jagi,” he mumbled back, before pressing his lips against yours. You let out a soft exhalation into the kiss, relaxing for the first time all day, winding your arms around Yoongi’s neck. He kissed you gently, sliding his hands into your hair and twirling strands around his fingers.
When you break apart, he moved backwards, towards the kitchen table and he picked up two mugs that you hadn’t noticed before, being too wrapped up in him. He handed one mug to you, taking a sip of his own.
“Oh my God, I love you,” you groan dramatically, pressing a kiss to his cheek, after taking the first sip of the coffee he’d made you. It was perfect, as always — he was one of the few people who always got it exactly right.
He snorted at your melodramatic antics. “Is that all I am to you? A coffee-maker?”
“Yes,” you said unapologetically. “But not just any coffee-maker. The best coffee-maker.” You nodded fervently, and Yoongi laughed again, shaking his head at you.
“Coffee makes everything better,” you said after a moment, relishing in the warm drink. “And you,” you add, dropping a kiss on Yoongi’s cheek again. “You make everything so much better.”
He scrunched his face up, trying to look disgusted, but it didn’t work. His ears and the apples of his cheeks were turning red, and you giggled at the sight, but chose to keep quiet instead of teasing him.
“Baby, did something go wrong today, with work?” he asked after a moment, voice soft. “You sound so exhausted.”
You shrugged. “Just a long day.”
He made a noise of understanding as you finished off your coffee. When you made to swing yourself off the counter, though, he hooked his arms underneath so that he was carrying bridal style, and you let out another surprised squeal. “Put me down!”
“What?” he protested innocently. “You said you were tired. So you need to rest.”
“I have to do stuff first,” you whined, wriggling and slapping at his arms gently. Of course, you were no match for him — your movements had absolutely zero effect.
“There’s nothing to do, sweetheart,” he said confidently, as he carried you towards the doorway.
You paused in your squirming. “Huh? I need to do the washing and the living — ”
“No, you don’t,” he said simply. “I’ve done it all.”
“What?”
“I did it all,” he repeated, unfazed. “Did the dishes, the laundry, tidied the living room, vacuumed upstairs — it’s all done.”
You gape wordlessly for a few seconds. “You — huh?”
Yoongi set you down on the sofa in the living room, sprawling next to you. His face was completely unbothered, barely even glancing at your shocked expression as he groped for the TV remote.
“Oh my God,” you said after a few moments. You glanced around the living room and remembered how tidy the kitchen had been — everything was spotless. “Min Yoongi, you are the most perfect man in the entire world.”
He flushed slightly at that and tried to shrug it off. “I know.”
You curled up into the chest of the man next to you, tears pricking at your eyes. “Seriously. What did I do to deserve you?”
“It was nothing,” he said with a laugh. “Don’t cry, darling. It’s okay.” He lifted you into his lap so that your were straddling him, and you buried your face in his chest. He smelt like a mixture of coffee and vanilla, soft and warm. He tightened his arms around you, and pressed gentle kisses to the top of your head.
“I literally love you,” you said into his chest.
“All I did was clean up!” he snorted. “If my baby’s tired, of course I’m going to help out.” He paused, and kissed your forehead. “I love you too. You want to go sleep upstairs?”
You shook your head, nuzzling into his neck. “Want to stay here with you. Cuddles.”
He huffed a laugh. “Okay. Cuddles.”
And that was how the rest of the evening was spent, cuddles and coffee and the warm feeling in your chest that only Min Yoongi could produce.
pairing: dick grayson x gn!reader
WC: 1.8K
warnings: cursing, creepy older man, sexual tension? i think thats it.
summary: being a plus one has its perks and downsides.
A/N: i wrote this for @alecmores my editor and friend since they did a fic for my birthday this year. a little reward for having to read all my stories and listen to me talk nonsense in chat.
also tried to make this as gender neutral as possible. so if theres something that comes off as fem presenting just let me know and ill fix it!
also used two prompts from @urfriendlywriter , forced proximity numbers 3 and 4
in the drafts since may13
masterlist / dick grayson
“please, y/n! you’ll be doing me a solid!”
“if you get on your knees and start begging i might consider throwing myself to the wolves.”
you were just joking, you would’ve done anything dick asked of you. but he got on his knees with his hands clasped in front of his face and put on his best puppy dog eyes. oh! he really didn’t want to go.
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synopsis: › determined to make you and yoongi grow closer for your upcoming wedding in two weeks, your parents plan a trip for the both of you that lasts five days long. you know you should be ecstatic about it, considering your longtime crush on your fiancé, but by how you’re positive that he secretly despises your whole being, you don’t find this mini vacation with him something to look forward to. that is until things take an unexpected turn and suddenly, he makes it apparent he doesn’t hate you at all as you reckoned.
pairing: yoongi x reader
word count: 11.4k
rating: 18+
content: angst | fluff | smut | arranged marriage au | pining au | ft. tsundere!yoongi
warning/s: swearing | alcohol | depictions of almost drowning | explicit sexual content | thigh riding | fingering | nipple sucking / play | handjob | idk what it’s called lmao but basically like rubbing your genitals together u know in a bare manner sjdksjd | virgin!reader | this is very vanilla and soft tbh
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opening note. hello! this is my entry for ‘the summer bucket list’ collab event by @jamaisjoons with the prompt “watch the sunset on a beach” !! um, i feel unsure about this tbh but that’ll be elaborated in the ending note hehe. but for now, i hope yall enjoy reading !!
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banner by: @dee-ehn
🖇 synopsis:
— he has no idea who you are… up front, you’re sweet and innocent - but in reality you’re the exact opposite. running your own nsfw account, where your favorite topic is his hands.
[ cyberslut: a person who will act openly sexual on the internet, yet in real life will act prudent and contained. ]
pairing: jock(fuckboi)!yoongi x nerdy(virgin)!reader
fic type: social media au
side ships: (platonic…) vmin.
genre: smut!! college au, secret identity, tutoring au, slight themes of infidelity…
warnings: yoongi and his friends are dicks :/ - yn is way too horny all of the time… there’s a lot of sexting… no full nudity.
*BYR: yn knows yoongi is the guy she’s posting abt… yoongi does not know abt yns acct (until he finds out). yoongi nd yn have never talked before the start of this fic.
status: ongoing.
updates: everyday.
A/N: timestamps make sense throughout the fic. if u want to be added to the tag list, send me an ask! + if you’ve asked to be on my permanent taglist, you do not need to ask to be added to this one !!
parts:
bonus drabbles…
prologue: homeroom hottie
character profiles: yn, her alter ego, nd besties
character profiles: yoongi nd the boyz
part one: invasion of privacy
part two: private sessions
part three: pretty prints
part four: went viral
part five: malleable substances
part six: fellow fish nerd
part seven: long night
bonus: fuck me
part eight: fucking prude
part nine: under the bleachers
part ten: buzzer beater
part eleven: mentally fucking
part twelve: deductive reasoning
bonus: turn the page
part thirteen: teachers pet
part fourteen: surprise me
part fifteen: emotion sex
part sixteen: sexy mermaid
part seventeen: not finished
time jump: untapped ass
part eighteen: give a fuck
part nineteen: not dating
part twenty: away game
part twenty-one: at your pace
bonus: nervous and excited
sooooo… am i the only one who prefers john ambrose over peter?
banner by: @dee-ehn
🖇 synopsis:
— don’t judge a book by its cover. unless the book is a six foot tall, dimpled muscle pig who has no problem bragging about the notches on his belt… not to mention his new unhinged determination to add you to the list.
pairing: rapper!namjoon x photographer!reader
fic type: social media au
side ships: yoonmin!! 2seok.
genre: smut!! idol au, enemies to lovers, boss/employee. angst… maybe
warnings: namjoon is a raging asshole and 100% fictional! i’m sure the real kim namjoon is a sweetheart - just not this one.
updates: everyday! (sometimes twice)
status: ongoing!!
A/N: timestamps make sense throughout the fic. if u want to be added to the tag list, send me an ask! + if you’ve asked to be on my permanent taglist, you do not need to ask to be added to this one !!
parts:
prologue: sunday morning scandal
character profiles: cypher v
character profiles: yoonmin stans ft. san
part one: caught in 4k
part two: slapping multimillionaires
bonus: under me
part three: work related
part four: unbelievably down
part five: snotty nose boy
part six: fucking obvious
part seven: alternate universe
part eight: strict asswipe
part nine: grossly whipped
part ten: unwashed dick
part eleven: borderline prostitution
part twelve: producer era
part thirteen: life changing
part fourteen: scared of myself
part fifteen: openly flirting
part sixteen: haven’t kissed
part seventeen: done searching
part eighteen: just peace
part nineteen: deep in like
part twenty: getting attached
part twenty-one: kinda friends
part twenty-two: real unfamiliar
part twenty-three: namjoons girlfriend
part twenty-four: no visitors
part twenty-five: feel comfortable
part twenty-six: real me
part twenty-seven: home
bonus: clearly delusional
part twenty-eight: creating sonnets
part twenty-nine: perfect moment (time jump)
epilogue: lucky shirt
epilogue: i like sushi
end
summary: the enemies to lovers social media au where min yoongi refuses to date a cheerleader, but yoon haryun might be able to change that.
fandom: bangtan sonyeondan / bts
genre: college au universe! / enemies to lovers
ship(s): min yoongi x female!oc / jung hoseok x female!oc / kim seokjin x female!oc / more to come…
updates: every tuesday, thursday, and sunday
status: ongoing
before you read: this is the first book in the walking cliches series, the others will follow soon. the length is currently undetermined.
there will be an attempt at humor
angst is included
fluff too
read at your own risk
pleath enjoy!
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ accounts : female ( twitter / instagram )
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ accounts : male ( twitter / instagram )
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ additional accounts : snu
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 001 | the whole fucking store
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 002 | chef boyardee
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 003 | hand in marriage
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 004 | first day of classes
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 005 | jealous and lonely
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 006 | dance team vs cheer team
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 007 | namgguk birthday bash
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 008 | kim geummi (derogatory)
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 009 | jung hoseok [ written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 010 | believe in the process
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 011 | broken table chronicles
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 012 | ikea is swedish
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 013 | party time
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 014 | the start of something terrible [ written ] ( part one / part two )
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 015 | min yoongi no more
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 016 | never see her again
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 017 | joonie’s birthday
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 018 | a nice challenge
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 019 | cheer practice [ written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 020 | twitter is the new instagram
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 021 | quintuple shots of espresso [ written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 022 | to the library
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 023 | battle of the textbook [ written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 024 | who is haryun?
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 025 | hickey on his face
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 026 | blocked, unblocked
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 027 | min yoongi = whipped
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 028 | luda’s shit list
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 029 | yoongi’s :] smile
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 030 | day one [ written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 031 | about soyeon (day two)
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 032 | day three [ texts / written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 033 | haryun the unaliver
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 034 | day five
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 035 | we stay hungry, we devour
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 036 | day six / basketball practice [ written / texts ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 037 | day 8 [ texts / written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 038 | day 9
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 039 | the after math ( part one / part two )
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 040 | day 11 [ written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 041 | game day ( part one / part two )
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 042 | seokyun + 3 randos
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 043 | day 12 [ texts / written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 044 | day 13 [ written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 045 | day 14 [ written ]
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 046 | moonhee’s an empath
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 047 | kim seokjin the boat captain
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 048 | yoongi’s pov
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 049 | no deadlines
☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 050 | jimins party