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pairing; park jimin x reader
❥ way of saying ily; “it’s okay, i couldn’t sleep anyway” + “go back to sleep”
word count; 476
you’re running, running as if your life depends on it. it really does as you glance at them over your shoulder, their red eyes chasing you, their sickening laughs haunting you and sending chills throughout your entire body.
a scream leaves your mouth as you stumble upon something, taking you to the ground. you whimper as you do your best to crawl away, the pain in your body unbearable. you feel something grab your ankle, a hand with abnormally long fingers circling around you and pulling you back quickly-
a gasp leaves your lips as you sit up abruptly, your chest heaving as you breathe heavily. you glance around the dark room, calming down immediately as you find yourself in your boyfriend’s bedroom.
“baby, what’s going on?” jimin asks from beside you, his voice groggy and hoarse as he reaches for you. you jump lightly at his touch against your naked back, still slightly traumatized by your terrifying dream.
jimin notices how you’re slightly on edge, slightly shaking against the palm of his hand. he sits up beside you, kissing your shoulder softly as he waits for you to be completely calm.
“i’m sorry, i woke you up,” you apologize, your voice barely above a whisper. he smiles against your shoulder, his palm moving up and down your arm as to comfort you, calm you down.
what you don’t know is that jimin has been awake since you starting mumbling in your sleep, the whimper of your voice worrying him. so as the caring person that he is, he stayed awake, unable to fall asleep as long as you were knitting your eyebrows together, whimpering as if you were terrified of whatever you were dreaming about.
“it’s okay,” he assures you, “i couldn’t sleep anyway.”
you look at him, your eyes meeting him. you find comfort in them, his soft, warm eyes giving you the safety and assurance you need after having such a terrifying dream.
“bad dream?” you nod as he reaches up, tugging a strand of hair behind your ear. a smile tugs at the corner of your lips when he leans forward, pressing his lips to your cheek. you let him pull you into his arms, laying down with him. he pulls the covers around the both of you, hugging you closer to his chest.
“go back to sleep,” he whispers, kissing your forehead. “i’ll be right here to protect you.”
you huff out in amusement, loving how he hugs you close against his chest, his fingertips tickling up and down your spine. you bury your face in the nape of his neck, kissing the skin there softly.
“thank you,” you whisper against his skin, a deeper meaning behind it, which only he knows about. that alone makes you squeeze him tighter, smiling as you fall back to sleep without nightmares this time.
➳ pairing : dom!namjoon x f!reader
➳ genre : smut, explicit, pwp.
➳ summary : namjoon shows you who’s the one in charge.
➳ rating & word count : 18+ (nsfw) ; ~1K
➳ warnings : language, unprotected, rough sex (please be safe bubs), daddy kink, power play, spanking, marking, choking, orgasm control, big dick!namjoon with strength kink.
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Coming down to the dorm gym and secretly watching him workout was probably a bad idea.
You gulp, your eyes admiring him as he lifts the weight, his muscles flexing under pressure. The way he growls lowly whenever his back muscles contract doesn’t go unnoticed either.
Whatever he’s doing, it’s making you a mess. His mess.
Sighing, you cross your legs together in an attempt to stop the godforsaken need of his touch. The rustle of your clothes draws a certain someone’s attention.
“Baby? Are you here?”
Well fuck.
You really tried to avoid getting caught. ‘Tried’ being the keyword. Nibbling on your lower lip nervously, you emerge from your hiding place, sighing disappointedly. His eager eyes follow your movements, a subtle smirk on his lips.
“What are you doing here?”, he states, grabbing a water bottle and drinking half of it, the scene turning you on even more than you already are. The silence stretches as you look at him hungrily, and namjoon quirks an eyebrow.
“You okay there?”
Snapping back to reality, you look at him, utterly lost about the conversation. He shakes his head, walking upto you and grabbing your forearm, “Pay some fucking attention, y/n. Why’re ya so distracted?”
You look at him seductively, purring softly into his ear, “Give me some fucking attention, then.”
He huffs, letting out a low chuckle, “Oh c’mon! What am I doing if not giving you attention?”
You cross your arms, groaning, “Really? IQ 148 much?”
Clearly offended, he rolls his eyes, “What now? How many times have I–”
You cut him off, kissing him gently, pulling out shortly to tease him.
“I said give me some fucking attention. Fuck me, daddy.”
His irises turn darker, desire evident in them as he catches your mouth hungrily, groaning in the kiss, “Oh yeah? And why should daddy fuck you?”
You smirk, “It’s alright if you don’t want to. I can ask someone else to fuck my drenched pussy.”
“What the fuck did you just say?”, he gropes your ass roughly, slapping it before pulling down both of your shorts and panties.
“Tell me that again.”, he spanks you, pushing you against the wall. The cold surface makes you shiver, moans falling off your lips as he pushes his two fingers inside you, fingering you with a force that brings both pleasure and pain.
“Why are you so fucking silent? Tell. Me. That. Again! You whore!”
You could only whimper in response, rocking your hips in sync with the pace of his fingers. He grips on your throat in response, retrieving his fingers from your cunt, removing his sweat pant and boxers, “You know what is your punishment for saying that to daddy?”
The pressure increases on your throat, a whine escaping you.
“You won’t get to cum tonight babygirl.”
Both of you gasp as his cock nudges your entrance, your inner walls squeezing and stretching to give him space inside you. Your nails scrape against the wall, his girth filling you up all the way upto your cervix.
“Namjoon– aah- please–”, you cry out, writhing softly in his arms. He squeezes your throat in response, grunting, “Don’t you dare make a fucking sound.”
He buries his face in the crook of your neck, his dick pulsating deep inside you, your teeth sinking on the pillowy flesh of your lower lip in an attempt to reduce the volume of the sounds you’re making. He nibbles on your sensitive flesh, sighing before he starts pulling out until only his tip is inside you, only slam back in your cunt.
You choke out a breathe, his hips snapping against your ass deliciously, the sound echoing through the empty gym-room. He rolls his hips to stimulate your g-spot, a gasp escaping you in ecstasy. His right hand covers your mouth, his hot breathe fanning over your neck, “I said don’t make a fucking sound!”
His speed increases as if on purpose, his left hand reaching for your clit, pinching the swollen bub and rubbing it. Your inner walls contract around him, an orgasm approaching you hard and fast. He bites down your neck, surely leaving a mark before he soothes it with slow licks. Your crest higher and higher, about to reach the pinnacle just when he pulls out all the way, all your tries on vain as you whine and whimper, pushing your ass up in attempt to have him again.
“I said what I said, no cumming tonight.”, he slaps your right ass cheek with that, making you face him.
“Mark it down, I’m the who’s in charge. The moment you called me daddy, you made me powerful. So you better keep that in mind, y/n.”
You curl up in his arms with a mewl, “Daddy...”
He immediately picks you up in his arms, his eyes so intense that you shudder involuntarily. Soon enough, you feel his hardened manhood pressing in your crotch, and you moan when he enters you, yet again, filling you up inch by inch. He starts moving, the new angle letting him hit new places inside your pussy. Delirious, you hold onto his shoulders, pressing your face in his neck to muffle your moans. He hisses, grasping on your ass to bounce you on his cock, a lone tear trailing down your supple cheek while his tip hits your cervical area roughly.
“Does that hurt baby, hmm?”, he murmurs, licking your left nipple briefly, pounding into your cunt. Your head lolls back in pure pleasure, your toes curling around his waist as you squeeze his cock happily, wanting to cum badly. He chuckles out loud, moving harder against you, pushing you closer to the release only to pull back before you can orgasm.
Frustrated, you smack his forearm, your core still pulsating. He only grins devilishly, setting you down on the nearby bench, biting your earlobe playfully.
“No cumming today babygirl.”, he grips your hands reaching down for your clit, his voice warning, “Be daddy’s good girl or daddy will tie you up so that you can’t touch yourself.”
You look at him with puppy dog eyes, “Daddy please... I wanna cum...”
Namjoon leans down, kissing you roughly before whispering softly, “If you be a good girl all day, tomorrow daddy will make you cum so many times that you’ll pass out.”
Author’s notes :
Namjoon is the OG daddy. Yes, repeat after me because it’s true. I can’t hsfnghkk daddy do that with me 😩!
SORRY if there are any typos and mistakes I didn’t edit this 😭
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first and foremost, i’ve gotta thank @stayjimin for inspiring me to write this. she’s definitely got a little thot in her..and i love it. luna, hopefully this lives up to your expectations! i wouldn’t exactly call this filth..i tried to make it equally soft and dirty?? but i hope you all enjoy <3
tags: @ahgasearmyfan, @hoseokayy, @jjlovr2015
genre: smut
warnings: making out, heavy petting, dry humping, face sitting, cunnilingus, jimin’s a Tease, brief descriptions of a handjob, mentions of cum, hints of condomless sex
word count: 3.0k
The muffled rain pattering against the roof was barely audible through your concentration on the words stretched across the pages of the novel resting in your hand, eyes diligently skimming the pieces of paper in your dimmed bedroom.
Your other hand was buried in Jimin’s hair, fingers threading through the soft tendrils as he rested his head on your stomach, subtly encouraging your touch as he leaned into your palm. His own hand rested over your ribcage, fingertips soothing over the material of your shirt with a content sigh escaping his lips every few minutes.
The house was calm. After all, it was a rainy Sunday afternoon, both of you off from work yet lethargic from your countless chores and errands this morning. Moments like these were rare during the week, so you appreciated the needed downtime with him.
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Genre: Fluffy fluff, smut
Word count: oof 19k
Summary: Jimin returns from a month long trip and wants to take you on a date, but not everything goes as planned.
(A/N): Sheesh this took me like 7 months to finish didn’t it? This was requested a looooong time ago and tbh I struggled with this and might have gotten carried away, but here it is! Enjoy!!
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part of the bangtan pastries event
❝over the course of a year you developed a friendship with jimin by delivering pastries to his work place, a prestigious hotel. in that time you began to develop feelings for him but alas nothing could be done because his eyes were set on someone else. at least that’s what you thought. it didn’t take long for your friends to get involved for everyone and their mother could see what was right before them except for you and him.❞
• pairing: valet jimin x baker reader
• genre: fluff, comedy, f2l, baker au, valet au
• rating: pg
• warning(s): profanity and alcohol consumption (very little description)
• word count: 4.2k
• note: this is short and simple but i’m smitten for this kind of fluff !! i hope yall enjoy this cute fic !! it is a part of the oneshot collab i am hosting with some of the best writers i know !! please do check out the masterlist link on my navigation !! this is also NOT edited but i will go through it later !! ignore my horrid mistakes pls laskjf
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Bonus:
《i dont own any of these pics. ctto》
[ 09:30 ] Hwang Hyunjin
“Hyu-Hyunjin, I still have classes.”, you managed to breathe out, voice shaky and moany. Your boyfriend, seemingly unbothered by your concern as well as the professors voice sounding through the laptop, continued drawing circles onto your clothed clit, his lips torturing your neck in the most beautiful way.
“Mhh, but you look so damn good in my hoodie, so tiny, princess.”
Your back arched at his words, the hem of his hoodie scrunching up along your body, the hood - that Hyunjin so badly wanted to put over your head before - covered your eyes due to your many movements, the huge cloth swallowing your whole. You tried to squirm away from the male’s touch, knowing that you should be present in the online class going on in the background, knowing that you should listen to pass your exams. But Hyunjin had other plans as he pushed your panties to the side slightly, connecting his cold, delicate fingers with your sensitivity, causing you to whine out pathetically and grab onto his shoulders with force. You so much hoped that you were muted, that no one in your class was able to hear what was going on inside the four walls of your bedroom.
“I couldn’t care less about your classes, baby. I wanna ruin you, wanna fuck you dumb while you’re wearing my hoodie, while you look so cute and small, princess.”
Everyone gansta until jimin starts flirting
⤑ series: kinda hot
⤑ pairing: campus flirt!taehyung x sweet girl!reader
⤑ genre: lmao i don’t even know… angst? smut?
⤑ rating: explicit
⤑ word count: 7.5K // unedited.
⤑ warnings: use of alcohol and weed, cursing, dirty talk, slight hair pulling, over-the-shirt nipple play, dry humping, ruined orgasms.
⤑ A/N: hihihi! just here to remind you how much i appreciate all of you guys reading this story nd getting as invested as you are!! don’t hesitate to let me know what’s on your mind - no matter what it is ., feedback is my favorite!!
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a/n: why am I always coming back on here with smut? anyway, THANKS FOR THE REQUEST <3
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This was true for yours and Jimin’s relationship. All of it.
But every now and again, something minor triggered an… anomaly in that pattern.
And today, it was as simple as Jimin coming home from dance practice with a ponytail.
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