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#Min Yoongi
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⁘Yoongi⁘ ↳ BTS MEMORIES OF 2020 [08/03/2021]
(cr. namuspromised)
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gigittamic · 2 days
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and I know that I drive you crazy ⎯ ✧
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rroseselavyyy · 1 day
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wolf in the breast - myg
pairing: yoongi x female reader
warnings: smut
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When he became your mom's boyfriend, Min Yoongi was practically a boy and you were a girl. No wonder anyone who witnessed that phase of your life after him could easily say that you two raised each other.
Despite being freshly graduated from a incredibly prestigious university, he had enough experience to turn women older than him into a babbling mess under his godlike body. Literally everyone was dying to know what his lips taste like.
However, all he wanted to do was being able to pay his bills and find a decent place to stay without going broke. Fortunately, your mother had plenty of money to willingly take care of this issue.
Everyone, including Yoongi and your mother, was beyond surprised when you welcomed their relationship without any quarrel.
After all, you already liked Yoongi.
Especially, you liked him as a brother that you never had. You liked him for bringing you your favorite chocolate bar whenever he visited your house. You liked him for being only two year older than you, which made him less moron when you compared him to your mother's previous boyfriends.
In his case, however, saying that he grew a liking to you would be an understatement.
You were the light of his life.
He loved you for being the only person who could really understand him. He loved making midnight conversations with you while he was smoking his cigarette in your balcony. He loved that you leaned your head onto his shoulder as if he was a sanctuary for you to hide from your wearing worries constantly popped out in your head. At such moments, when he was wearing nothing but his silk pyjama pants and you were wearing your satin nightgown, he loved to think that the moment that you shared looked like you two were lovers.
He always wanted to kiss your cherry lips when moonlight illuminated your beautiful features. He knew that no one including your mother would question why you were that close to each other. He was like a brother to you and you were like his little baby.
He didn't know how it happened but all he could thinking about was keeping you all to himself. However, you always said that your mother and him were a perfect match. He loved your mother, your mother loved him. You always said that you wanted to be loved by someone like Yoongi.
Yoongi couldn't understand why you were so oblivious to his undying love for you. How could he love someone else when you were the sweetest creature his eyes ever laid on? You couldn't possibly be that naive, could you?
What he didn't know was that even if you didn't want to, you couldn't stop thinking about Yoongi, either.
At first, you didn't want to betray your mother, but a selfish part of you that you never knew it existed started to take control over you.
In the night time, his feather-like touches lingered all over your body in the dark of your room. His hot breath lingering on your lips made you feel like you were a waterfall never ceases to run. You felt like his presence never left you for a second, even when you knew that he was sleeping right beside your mother.
In the day time, however, he made you never stop thinking about him by treating you like you were nothing to him. It was getting so frustrating for you that after a while you pathetically craved for his attention.
Your attempts of seeking for his attention started by brushing your foot against his muscular legs while having your typical family dinner. You gave him kisses on the cheek to say goodbye. You even made it clear for him that you were not wearing bra by bumping into him intentionally.
It was like you had an itch that only he could scratch. However, you were also too stubborn to give in. Every time he made an attempt to get close to you, you stepped back. It became as if it was a chasing game between you and him over time.
It didn't last longer than you imagined when you mentioned you were going out for a date as your last trick.
If eyes could kill, Yoongi's stare on you would bury you six feet under.
Your mother started to criticize you by saying that you should date someone at least she was acquainted with so that you wouldn't embarrass yourself.
Yoongi couldn't agree with her more as he was looking at you with his clenched jaw.
You excused yourself without waiting for their response and made your way to your room. Yoongi stood up from his seat then pecked your mother on the cheek after saying "I will talk to her."
He showed up at your door when you were waiting for him anxiously in your room. When your eyes finally met with his, you couldn't anticipate what was going to happen next.
"I didn't know you were seeing someone." He sneered while you were trying to find your own voice. "I didn't know it was your business."
"I was willing to give the attention that you craved. Too bad you didn't come to me in the first place, my love." He came closer to you and stood right in front of you. You felt his arms snaked around your waist. "You could've just come to me instead of trying to get my fucking attention."
"I mean it, Yoongi. I have a date tonight." You let out a shaky breath as words slipped out of your mouth. His arms around you made you feel like it was the only thing kept you sane at that moment.
"I'm not letting you go." He locked the door behind him with his left hand while the other one was still gripping your waist. "You are staying here."
"Why did you-" He didn't waste any time to press his soft lips onto yours. It was not the best thing you could do but considering how much you craved for his lips, you parted your lips just enough for his tongue to delve more into your mouth.
You were well aware of the fact that you shouldn't enjoy this moment, you shouldn't scratch his neck with your manicured nails to leave your mark on his skin. But the pleasure that you felt was too tempting for you to let him go. You waited for this moment for so long.
"If you move in with me," He whispered just above your ear when you mewl under him uncontrollably. "I'll break up with your mother."
"And if I don't?" You whispered between your exchanged kisses as he was humping your clothed core as if he was taking his long time frustration on you. "I'll marry your mother. I'll make your life a living hell."
You gulped loudly when he spoke to you in a threatening tone.
"I thought you were broke." You chuckled in order to soften the atmosphere when you let him undo your buttons and get you out of your jeans.
"You are right. I won't deny that I really needed your mother's financial support when I first started to date her. Now I can take care of myself." Your heart sank at the mention of your mother. He didn't want to make you feel bad but seeing your face turn into crimson red with jealousy made you so beautiful in his eyes. "Then why are you still dating her?"
"I thought I should wait until I could take care of my baby, too."
Your heart swelled with joy when he called you his baby. Not that it was the first time calling you baby, but it made you feel butterflies in your stomach.
You were looking at him with lustful eyes when he was stripping out of his clothes. His body was beautiful with the tones adorned his body at the right places. His face stopped mere inches above your clothed core. He gripped your thighs with strong hands and put your legs onto his shoulders.
Pressing wet kisses on your inner thighs, he made your mind dizzy under him. You tugged his soft hair when you couldn't hold back a moan. "Oh my god. Yoongi, please don't stop."
He tugged your panties aside then sucked on your clit softly while he was savoring your sweet nectar mixed with his spit. His tongue lapped over your clit while you were moaning under him with your hair splayed onto your soft pilllow.
"Yoongi, I'm cumming-" He raised his head from your core to lock his heated eyes with yours. "Tell daddy what you want, baby." He whispered in a voice which you can call nothing but erotic. His breath fanned over your clenching core when he was looking at you with anticipation.
"I want you in me." He gave a light chuckle and not to make you wait any longer, he started to slide your panties out of your legs with his teeth. "How do you like it, baby?"
He kissed your ankle as he was waiting for your answer. It took you a couple of seconds to comprehend what he meant when he made you sob by teasing your clenching hole with his tip.
"Could you go slow?" You giggled softly when he started to strech you inch by inch. "I haven't had sex for a long time."
Smiling sweetly, he gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before he continued his movements, which made you feel loved.
He finally nestled his cock inside your walls and started to fuck you slowly. You were scratching his back when he made you see stars by thrusting in you.
"Can I cum inside? I want to give you a baby, is that okay babygirl?" Having a baby hadn't crossed your mind until that moment, however it sounded so natural when he asked for it out of nowhere. Even at the heat of the moment, you couldn't help but picture a baby having his beautiful eyes.
It would be a sight to see.
You nodded feverishly which made him last no longer when he spurted lots of cum deep inside your cunt.
He lazily thrusted his cum into you while he was carving your beautiful face into the deep inside of his memory.
"Yoongi." You nuzzled against his neck when he was stroking your hair. "Do you think she heard us?"
He laughed a little bit loudly for your own good when he placed his body right beside you. You found him incredibly handsome with his hair slightly damp from his sweat. His cheeks looked even more beautiful when it was adorned with a beautiful blush.
"Nah." He snaked his arm around your shoulder then pressed his lips onto your forehead. "She is too busy for that."
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alexlwrites · 2 days
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As REQUESTED! Here's part 3 of "Yoongi who never had a crush... Until you" from my notes app!
This is a little longer than the others due to my commute to work taking a little longer today, so yall can thank the Sao Paulo train system for that!
As I mentioned previously, I am now open to commissions through my ko-fi! So you can buy me a coffee and request a short scenario, whether it be based on this fic, one of my others, or something entirely new! The link to my ko-fi is in my bio!
Anywho! Enjoy!
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Yoongi had an on going theory - now proven over many many times - that any and all problems he encountered could somehow be traced back to Jimin.
Beer missing from the fridge? Jiminie. His files mysteriously disappearing from his computer, replaced by a bootleg version of The Sims 3? Jimin. The Plague? Park Jimin, that fucking rat.
And once more, in a house party he had no interested being at, poor Yoongi found himself victim of the consequences of his ill-fated association with that god-forsaken gremlin, now smiling smugly from across the circle where his friends and a few acquaintances sat.
"Everyone knows the rules, right?" Jimin said, innocently like he wasn't the cause of Yoongi's on going demise "You spin the bottle and whoever it points to, you have to kiss!"
Yoongi snorted from his place in a chair outside the circle. At 30 years old, he was clearly above such childish games and would never submit himself to such humiliating and depraved behavior...
"I'm here! I'm here! Sorry I'm late!" he heard and he swore time stopped as you, of all people, sat within the circle next to a Jungkook, smoothing down your tennis skirt as you smiled "What are we playing?"
"Spin the bottle!" Jimin smiled grew, a mischievous gleam appearing as he peared at his frozen friend.
Your eyes looked around the circle, falling on Yoongi's a couple feet behind and he swore even the singular hair in his left toe stood up in alert "Yoongi's not playing?" You asked.
Jimin shrugged in despondency "Well, no-"
"Of course I am!" Yoongi threw himself onto the ground, sending a poor unsuspecting Taehyung flying out of the way with a whelp "I love this game!"
Yoongi did not in fact love this game. He loathed it.
They had played several rounds and his bottle was nowhere close to pointing at you. Instead, he kissed Namjoon twice and slapped Taehyung once for putting his slimy tongue out as their faces got closer.
Was he cursed, he wondered, the face of dispirited desperation, watching as Hoseok and Jin made out in a way that could only be described as disproportionately violent. What could he have done in his past lives that would lead to this punishment, the sheer torture of sitting across from you and not getting to kiss you? Had he not earned your affections? Did he not claim your love through the cosmical power of dibs?
Whatever. WhaTEVER! So it would be, he would die alone. A monk amongst 6 manwhores, a fortitude of loneliness, cursed to roam the earth in his loveless state...
Oh, it was his turn. He spinned the bottle thoughtlessly, mind still wondering about the implications of his slowly returning virginity due to solitude.
Oh.
Oh.
You looked up at him as the bottle pointed straight at your form all the way across the circle and Yoongi swore someone had to call 911 at the way his heart stopped. His condition - simptitis - was worsening by the second.
Someone wheel him into the emergency room - you were crawling across the circle, prowling really, your blouse dipping in a way that left nothing to the imagination, and trust him, he had imagined!
You stopped, kneeling in front of him "Hi, Mr. Min."
Here are some symptoms to look for if you believe you could suffer from simptitis:
-accelerated heart beat
-exaggerated hand sweating
-inability to form coherent thoughts, not to be confused with just being stupid, which Yoongi was starting to think it was his case
-ill timed boners
And, the most common one:
-praise kink
Yoongi seemed to be displaying all of the above at the same time and when you softly asked "Are you okay with this?" All he could do was brace himself and nod.
If Hoseok and Jin's kiss was violent, this one was peaceful, slow, soft and way too passionate for a spin the bottle session. You tasted like sicilian lemon and gin and Yoongi was only but an alcoholic man at your feet, cradling your face to keep you close, refusing to let go of the addictive feeling of your lips on his.
Someone coughed awkwardly and you stepped back, face flushed and chest heaving. You looked deliciously disheveled and Yoongi thought of other circumstances where he could make you look like that again.
Okay, so maybe Jimin wasn't that bad.  Maybe he wasn't the physical manifestation of Yoongi's karma. Maybe that phat assed hobbit was up to something with his seventh grade games...
Oh, it was your turn. Maybe Yoongi would get to kiss you again!
Nope. It landed on Jimin, who wasted absolutely no time in bringing your face down to his.
The betrayal? The bro-trayal?
Back stabbing little tinker bell bitch.
Bugger.
Bugger it all to hell.
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manfuckthisimout · 2 days
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I promise to god if that man looked at me like this?
FOLDED IMMEDIATELY!
Let me take you through my mid for a moment:
Yoongi doesn’t argue.
He simply doesn’t have the energy to waste on something little and petty like that.
Unless it’s something relationship changing, he’s not going to dwell on it. He prefers to squash the little stuff in favor of peace and solitude.
But that doesn’t mean you can talk crazy to him.
“You know what, fuck the dinner! I don’t care anymore, you can starve for all I care!” Yoongi has been coming home late for three days now, often taking his work home with him. You came into his home studio to ask him what he wanted you to make for dinner, but you were only met with short answers. “Like I said babe, make whatever you want. I’m gonna eat it regardless, just lemme finish this.”
Yoongi was knee deep in producing something or another for some artist in the industry. His work was superb, but he often threw himself into it, often neglecting eating or sleeping for hours at a time. You just wanted to sit down and have a nice meal with your boyfriend, is that too much to ask? “I’m asking you because I want to make something you’d eat now, not after I go to bed.” You spat, eyes narrowed into slits. “I’m still gonna eat regardless, what does it matter the time?” Yoongi replies, his voice cool. You can’t see his expression, for his back is turned to you, but you just know that furrow that appears when he’s focused on two things at once is present between his brows.
You storm over beside his desk, forfeiting your position in the doorway a few seconds prior. “I know you eat Yoongi, but it’s timing that matters! You can’t keep neglecting your needs for some stupid beat that will still be here tomorrow!” You holler, your frustration getting the better of you. His eyebrows raised at the mention of his name. You kept going, “Y’know, why is it you keep bringing this shit home anyway? Are you too busy at work doing something else than get this done? Or someone? Am I not enough for you anymore Yoongi? Is that it?” You seethe.
Yoongi’s head whipped up and over to you so fast you hardly saw it happen. His chair was turned around now, parallel to you standing beside his desk? “What did you say? Say it again.” He says, his voice dangerously low. He was looking at you, daring you to make your assumption again. You were taken aback, almost tripping over his chair due to the sheer closeness of him. But stupidly, you did not yield. “Are you sleeping with another girl! Is that why you seemingly never have anytime for me anymore?” You hiss. His brows raise further, pinching at the top of his forehead to make wrinkles in his skin. He looks positively bewildered, speechless by your audacity.
You two stay like what feels like an eternity. Not blinking, hardly breathing. Suddenly Yoongi turns in his chair and unceremoniously closes his laptop. He’s up and out to his chair a moment later, and approaching you. Cornering you onto the couch that sits besides his desk. “You think…I would cheat on you? Over something as petty as dinner?” His voice is still that same tone, and you suddenly feel like prey about to get eaten whole by its predator. You’re fucked. Suddenly your knees are weak and you can feel your heart hammering in your chest. Yoongi’s eyes are slits, his brows still in that same pinch from when he was sitting down.
“I get the taking care of myself part. I get you wanted to do something nice for me. But assuming I’m cheating on you because I took home some work? I don’t know how you could think that,” Yoongi says, cool and collected. He’s cornered you so far that you’ve fell onto the couch, on your back, facing him. He climbs on top of you. Lowers his face inches from yours. “I have everything I need laying out in front of me. Why would I ever step out?” He says softly.
You’re speechless, a flush crept onto your cheeks. You can feel his breath fanning over you. He’s looking deep into your eyes, following your head movements to keep the contact going. “Answer me, hm? Why would I do that?” Yoongi leans down to press fleeting kisses into your neck. “I-I don’t know…” You say, meek and shy with your words. You feel like an idiot for ever thinking it. Here is this man, tired, hungry—still proving to you that he loves you no matter what.
“You don’t know and..?” Yoongi replies. He pulls from your neck, resting his lips onto your forehead. “I was silly for thinking it. I-I know you would never do that to me. I’m sorry honey.” Yoongi pecks your forehead, leaning back to look at you. He smiles. “I forgive you. Just—don’t do that to me again, please? I don’t know if my heart can take it.” You nod. “Can I have a kiss?” You ask, shyly looking into his eyes. “Of course my love.”
Note: I’ve never written anything this long! (At least not about yoongi lol) this was going to be short like the rest of my content, but it turned into this.
I hope you enjoy!
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chimcess · 2 days
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Waterlog || pjm (3) (teaser)
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Pairing: Jimin x Reader Other tags: Olympic Swimmer!Jimin, Ex Olympic Swimmer! Reader, Swim Coach!Reader Genre: Strangers to Friends to Lovers!AU, Coach!AU, Swimming!AU, HEAVY Angst, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, fluff, eventual smut, I'm so soft for these two it's crazy. Teaser wc: 391 Synopsis: After a car accident ends her athletic career, Y/N has slowly started rebuilding her life again as a high school swim coach. That’s until she gets a request from an old friend and finds herself back in the spotlight as the new coach of Olympic swimmer, Park Jimin. Warnings: toxic relationship (not reader and jimin), arguments, cheating (not reader and jimin), talks about previous child abuse, anxiety attack, strong language, crying, emotional abuse (not reader and jimin), mentions of depression and mental health, lots of angst in this one, finally making some progress though, age insecurity, mutual pining, lots of side character development in this one, they really are so sweet together, jimin just being the nicest boy in the world, so much PDA, physical touch is his love language 👀👀👀, more in the official posting...
Release date: April 6th, 2024 at 6pm EST
masterlist || playlist
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Jimin and I said our goodbyes and I promised the blue haired boy I would call him in the morning to set up another meet up. He called it a group date, something neither Jimin nor I disagreed with, but it did make me feel queasy. Depending on how our conversation goes, we may never spend time together outside of training. I felt like I was going to vomit.
“Let me drive?” Jimin murmured as we parted ways with the couple. 
I nodded, digging in my purse to find them. “Mind reader, I swear. Get out of my head, kid.”
He snickered, “Who says you weren’t in mine, granny”
The queasiness dissipated and I felt like I could breathe a little bit easier now. Being alone with Jimin had never felt this nerve wracking before, not even the first time we met, and it was hard to explain all of the thoughts and feelings going through my head. We were finally having the talk, but I had never imagined it going this way. Handing him the keys, I elbowed him in the ribs.
“Whoops,” I mocked. “You know me and my bad eyesight, kiddo.”
“Watch it,” He hissed, rubbing the spot. “Don’t want you breaking anything. You know you have frail bones.”
I laughed, “Don’t make me give you a knuckle sandwich, punk.”
Sliding into the passenger seat felt less daunting after the light hearted exchange. Still, my blood was pumping as Jimin clicked his seatbelt in place. I had no idea when the conversation would shift into murkier waters, but I needed to start thinking about what to say to him. 
Denying my feelings would only make things worse, and I did not think the younger man would believe me. In fact, he would be offended that I thought he was dumb enough to get bamboozled in the first place. Lying did not seem like the right call anyway. My feelings were not something to feel ashamed about, but they were very frightening. 
“When is later?”
I gasped, startled out of my thoughts. We had been driving for over ten minutes already. Time seemed to slip by when I was lost in my own head. Jimin apologized for scaring me but repeated the question once I reassured him that I was fine.
“Now,” I mumbled. “I guess later is now.”
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s-lutier · 3 days
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ও namjoon ( BTS ) lockscreens .
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and I begin to bloom like a lotus flower once again the Agust D trilogy
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hvseoks · 2 days
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SUGA | D-Day Tour | Bangkok Sound Check
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for-yoongi0309 · 1 day
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182/638 One Suga a day while he is away
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jambersjamz · 2 days
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a suga a day while he is away
-day 188
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fanyyy444 · 2 days
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Yooncore💜
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btsstaysgold · 23 hours
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When min yoongi gives you CEO vibes>>>>>>>
(crtto)
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