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dirtybtssnaps · 2 years

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Meeting your online friend

Genre: Lovely Oneshot Smut

Pairing: Dom Kim Namjoon and 💕Bratty Submissive💕Female Reader

Poisons: Teasing (Non Sexually and Sexually), Slight possessiveness (Receiving), Making out, Dirty Talk (Receiving), Oral (Male and Female Receiving), Ball Massaging (Giving), Balls sucking (Giving), Cum Swallowing, Fingering (Receiving), Rough sex, Clit stimulation (Receiving), Overstimulation (Receiving), and Creampie (They just met don't do this irl)

Author note: (Hella unnecessary to the story, so you don't have to read this) I'm actually kinda sad about posting this, this has been in my drafts since I had a few hundred followers with two little paragraphs. I'm not even sure if I did this right since I don't really remember what I was thinking about when I started writing it. I hope y'all like it it means a lot to me. Also, this isn’t based on any game, I’m just saying this cause a few of you might guess and I’m literally not thinking of any game in particular lol. (Now story time)

A sigh went through your nose, as the smell of coffee slowly started to become irritating to your nostrils. You’ve been sitting in a coffee shop for about an hour waiting on your online friend to show up, you weren’t surprised that he was late he had a habit of getting lost even when you two played online games together. Your phone vibrated as a waitress and refilled your cup. The shop door opened and namjoon hastily walked to your table, “I'm sorry, I just landed a few hours ago it kept getting delayed, then I tried to get a taxi and every one of them had someone in it.” he said then embarrassingly chuckled.

Namjoon sat down at the table with you, he ordered a coffee from the waitress who was already there then sat down with you. He took off his jacket then you both sat in silence for a while, he occasionally looked over at you making you blush a little, and looked away. The waitress eventually came back and gave him a cup of coffee, they walked away and he grabbed his cup and then took a sip of his coffee. “Why are you being so quiet aren't you gonna call me an asshole or something for being late like you always do?” he asked. “I'm sorry I'm just nervous, I'm not really used to meeting people offline.” you replied.

“Am I the first person you met offline?” he asked, You shyly nodded as you blushed then looked away from him. “I met a few dudes from the game, we chilled and played a few games but you're the first girl I met.” Namjoon said. After a few moments of silence, he took a sip of his coffee and you did the same. Namjoon nearly spat out his coffee as he started laughing, “What's so funny?” you asked putting your cup on the table. “I'm sorry, I know you feel weird about meeting me, but I can't help but feel like you're acting cute on purpose.” he answered. “See this is what I've been talking about, you're literally being an asshole for no reason right now you know that.” you said slightly angered.

“What?!? What did I do I just called you cute cause you are, you're cuter than the pictures you sent in the groupchat.” he said smirking at you as he took a drink, “Joon you're embarrassing me stop, or I swear I'll... throw this cup of coffee on you.” you said, “Wow I call you pretty and you threatening to throw hot coffee on me?” he asked faking concern. “...I'm not.. actually gonna throw it on you.” you said rolling your eyes, “Great, cause I still wanna spend the day together. Plus I can brag to the guys that I had the hottest date to the gallery.” said namjoon. You sunk into the chair as blushed and drank your coffee. “You do have the tickets right?” you asked, He reached into his pocket and gave you your ticket then snapped a VIP bracelet on your wrist. “Surprise.” he said.

“You actually got them? I'm so grateful, thank you so so much joonie.” you said, “It’s no problem, I came here to see it with you might as well see the whole thing together.” He said. “We should get going soon, I've kinda seen the line and it’s getting pretty long.” Said namjoon, “You could have told me that too before you sat down.” You said. You stood up and grabbed your things, he stood up then followed after you. As you both started walking there, your hands ended up holding each other until you made it there. You both walked up to the surprisingly long of people ready to go into the art gallery, you both sighed and got ready to go to the back of the line.

"Those with a Vip bracelet please come you will go be in first, I'm sorry everyone we changed the rules to go in first. If anyone who doesn’t get in that has a regular ticket will be able to get tomorrow." Said a man wearing a staff member t-shirt. You both smiled at each before getting your bracelets checked, then walked inside together. Both of you walked into the art gallery, and were surprised at how beautiful the art gallery is. You both couldn’t believe how beautiful the art is, and how different it was then the art they usually post.

You both eventually found a few of your other friends and chatted with them a bit, namjoon made you blush as he became kinda possessive of you as the guys started complimenting you. He eventually sneaked you away from them, and both of you started walking around and talking again. Namjoon kept you close to him occasionally touching you or fixing something on you, eventually he kissed your cheek nearly missing the corner of your mouth then hugged you. He grabbed your hand and started walking with you again, and you looked away from him as you got embarrassed.

After a while, you both sat on a bench together for a bit of a rest. Namjoon looked over at you and smirked then nudged you. “What’s wrong?” he asked, “Nothing, I'm just not really used to someone being so touchy with me, and we just kinda met so it's kinda weird.” you said. “What? I’m just acting normally, we’ve always hugged and kissed when we talked together in the game, especially when it was just me and you.” He said teasingly.

“You even had me stay up with you all night to grind and get the perfect kiss animation for you, and that works with the one I had.” He said, “You had to be the stubborn one and use that one, with the weirdest animations for the other person. It was that one or we weren’t gonna do it at all.” You complained back, “No I remember it, I was willing to change mine to three different ones but you had to be picky.” Namjoon said smiling at you, “Two were couple poses and one was a kissing one.” you added.

“We have all those customizations on ours, but these are our characters I didn’t know that many people like this ship. You said. “Maybe they’ll finally become cannon?” He asked jokingly, “They can’t we’re the only people we know that ships them, if they become cannon then everyone will ship them. It happen to the first two characters we picked, we couldn’t go anywhere if we wanted to use them cause everyone thought we were one of “those couples” and they were unbearable about it.” You said, “Don’t worry it’s only one painting, and if they did theirs always more characters we can pick from.” He said comforting you.

As time went on the art gallery slowly got fuller, until both of you could barely walk without bumping into someone by accident “They must have let everyone in now, it’s getting pretty crowded now. I have a hotel room not too far away, I think we could walk there if you're not tired.” said namjoon. “Sure, just lead the way.” You said. He guided you both out, with both of you occasionally stopping and saying hi to a few of your online friends. You both eventually left and went to his hotel room, then took off your jackets and shoes. Namjoon turned the tv on and sat on his bed while you sat on a chair near the bed.

“It’s a shame they didn’t have a gift shop or something I would’ve loved a few prints and some figures.” Said namjoon, “They’re gonna sell the painting in a few days so they won’t have to do another fundraiser, it was pretty close last time I even took a few extra shifts to donate more.” You answered. “You took extra shifts?” He asked, “Yeah that’s why I was afk so much during that time.” You answered again. “You know you didn’t have to, the creators even said don’t stress ourselves over it.” Said Namjoon. “I know… it's just… everyone was going crazy and trying to help, and I guess I got worried since everyone was making videos and my favorite writer left the time and that was the only I could talk to you at the time so I panicked a little.” You shyly reply. “I would have just given you the groupchat if you wanted to keep talking.

“We’ll yeah I know that now, but.. I just wasn’t thinking and the timer for the fundraiser was going down fast-” “You were that worried about leaving me?, wow I didn’t know you cared that much.” Namjoon said interrupting you. Namjoon sat up and moved closer to you until he was sitting on the bed in front of you, then leaned close to you kissing you, but you leaned back in your chair and closed your eyes to avoid it. “What’s wrong honestly? You’d get mad at me if I didn’t want a kiss, now you’re avoiding them?” He asked “It’s different than online… You’re just a screen with black text, and we're actually face to face now.” You said shyly.

“You always start it, and asking me to do it even when in the middle of a match. I remember before you knew my real name you used to always call me my screen name. I honestly kinda missed those days sometimes, it was cute seeing how many nicknames you could make of it trying to get my attention.” He reminisced and then looked at you smiling. You rolled your eyes and then looked at him. “Just do what you feel comfortable with, like that game I sent you with Lucy. Our safe word is blueberry right?” You asked smiling softly at him then he lightly grabbed your cheeks.

“I should have known you were into you after you sent me that link, since you and that character both looked so much alike, but honestly thinking about it you’re so much prettier than her.” Said Namjoon. You puckered your lips to make a cute face, he closed his eyes and kissed your lips deeply. You moved your head to pull away, but he kissed you deeper until you felt his tongue enter your mouth. You closed your eyes again as he started feeling you up, he reached down and grabbed the bottom of your sweater then pulled it off you.

Namjoon cuffed his hands under your bra, you gasped at the sudden coldness then he kissed your neck. “You’re so much softer than I thought and warmer.” He said before kissing your lips again, He slid your leggings off then you closed your legs together. “You know I don’t think you’ve ever covered yourself up like this, you’re usually spreading your legs open for me.” He said. You blushed a bit more then held your legs a little tighter together, “You wanna start with me first, then you seem to really like that right?“ he asked. You sighed through your nose, then nodded your head and he smiled at you before getting up and standing in front of you.

You got on your knees in front of him, then you gently grabbed the base of his cock. You leaned close to him, and started licking the tip of his cock. You opened your cock and started sucking the tip of his cock, then started sliding more and more of his cock into your mouth. You filled your mouth with his cock, then Namjoon suddenly let out a moan as your tongue swirled around it. Your tongue started licking and flicking his cock, then he slowly started thrusting his cock inside your mouth. He kept thrusting trying not to go too deep inside your mouth, you stopped at the tip of his cock and kept swirling your tongue around it. Then slid your tongue under his cock, then slid his balls inside your mouth gently sucking and licking them. Namjoon started jerking off as he bit his bottom lip, your tongue swirled around his balls before lightly pulling away from him. He moved his hand, and you slid his cock inside your mouth again.

He came inside your mouth and swallowed his cum, then you slid his still hardened cock out of your mouth.“Just lay down on the edge of the bed and open up your legs for me, I'm just doing what we did in our first few chats.” he said smiling at you. You did as he said and then he got down on his knees, your cheeks started to get hot and he looked at your pussy. His tongue slid up against your pussy, you squirmed a bit as he kept licking then started moaning as namjoon tongue up against your clit. He held your hips as his tongue flicked up against your clit faster, one of his hands released your hips and he gently pushed them inside your pussy. His fingers started looking for flickering around until he found your G-spot, he started thrusting his fingers roughly inside you.

Namjoon kept your legs as still as he could with his free hand, you reached down and gently grabbed your hair pushing his head closer to your pussy. He started swirling and flicking his tongue on your clit. You moaned out as you came, then you gently released his hair as you laughed nervously. “That was kinda fast.” he said teasingly, “Shut up you know my clit is sensitive.” you said making him laugh a little.

“Do you have any condoms, I didn’t really expect to have sex with you when I came here.” He said, “You’re the one who started this, what do you mean you don’t have any?” You hissed. Namjoon looked at you and smiled. You blushed a little as you remembered a roleplay, both of you did a little while ago. You blushed a little more, then you shyly opened your legs showing him your pussy. “I wonder do you actually shave as much say in our chats.” Namjoon asked, as he slowly started rubbing his cock up against your pussy until it slipped inside you then he thrust it the rest of the way in. He slowly started thrusting into you, then slowly started rubbing your clit. You started moaning and he leaned over you, then grabbed your leg as he started thrusting a little faster inside you.

You got on all fours and he quickly got behind you, then grabbed your hips before thrusting his cock deep inside your pussy. He started thrusting inside you again, faster and rougher this time. You grabbed the bedsheets in front of you, then he suddenly grabbed your hair and then pushed your face into your mattress, “Sorry I just wanted a little revenge.” Namjoon smugly said. You moved your head to the side and started breathing heavily before moaning again, “S-slow down a little joonie, you're gonna make me cum again.” you moaned. Namjoon reached down and started rubbing your clit again, you moaned louder for a few seconds before moaning out and cumming. You started breathing heavily again as he slid his semi-hard cock out of you, he sat down on the bed behind you. After a few moments of rest, he leaned forward and gently grabbed your wrist, then gently pulled you towards him until you were on top of him. He laid down for a few seconds before sitting up a little and looking at you.

You blushed then looked down at Namjoon, then started grinding on him. “Don’t worry I could have guessed you would have been too shy to ride me.” He said as he sat up, and then grabbed your hips as he started thrusting into you. You leaned up against him, he readjusted his grip on your thighs and kept his pace as you moaned. You wrapped your legs around him and then kissed him, namjoon lightly bit your bottom lip. You suddenly moaned out as you came, he kept thrusting into you tightening his grip a little. “I'm so close just take it a little bit longer- Fuck!” he moaned, he kept thrusting into you then kissed your lips deeply.

Namjoon moaned into your mouth, as came deep inside you then kissed your lips deeply again. The kiss continued for a few moments longer than the others, before you both gently pulled away from each other. Namjoon slowly slid his cock out of you, then you laid down on the bed next to him. “You know I’m going to be here for a few days since we’re so happy, and comfortable with each other. You might as just stay here with me, I mean if you’re okay with that of course?” He asked, “I don’t know, what if you end up not liking me while I’m here?” You asked. “You’re a lot shyer than how you are in our chats, but you’re you and I really like you.” Namjoon answered, you turned over and started cuddling with him. “I like you too.” You replied. You both leaned close to each other and then kissed each other deeply.

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cherrysoulth · 1 year

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I WANT YOU

💕Pairing: Namjoon x Reader

📝Summary: A little piece of smut of a bigger plot/story.

✏️Genre/au: Smut, Canon, hidden relationship, angst

✏️Rating: PG 18+, explicit

📝Wordcount: 2146

⚠️chapter warnings: explicit smut

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Note that English is not my first language, so please if you find grammar mistakes, let me know. :)

"At this point… I just don't think he's into me like that…" you say, lowering your voice as you speak with Ali in the hallway.

"What do you mean he is not into you?" she wonders, then lowers her voice. "You two had sex in the forest days ago… did you not?"

"Yeah, but that I think it was just the heat of the moment," you reply, letting your back fall onto the wall, jaded by the whole thing.

"Well, but that has to mean he at least likes you," she comments, trying to reason it up without invalidating your feelings.

"Or that he was just being nice, because he's nice and he was horny at that moment," you conclude, surprising Ali.

Yoongi steps back to the main area after hearing that, looking at Namjoon speak to Lexus with a book on his lap; Taehyung close by, shooting glances at her that make him huff with a smile while shaking his head, 'Could he be more obvious …?'. He still finds the whole thing sweet and he is happy that whatever tension there was between Lexus and Jimin did not transcend the night of the party.

Still, Jimin worries him a little bit, more than the conversation he heard just seconds ago because he knows if he warns Namjoon the man will just know how to sort things for himself. Jimin on the other hand, has been playing around. He knows what happened with Chiara at the hotel but he can also see Jimin's interest has tilted towards Ali instead. Although Chiara doesn't seem to care, he can only feel cautious.

It’s when he sees you walking in, that he finally snaps out of his thoughts and approaches to take a seat next to Namjoon. He doesn’t need to argue himself into telling him where your mind is but when he sees you look at Namjoon so focused on talking with Lexus without noticing you before you shift a little bit and leave, he knows he definitely has to talk to him.

Unfortunately for him, waiting for his friend to end his conversation goes to hell when he sees Darie, Ali, Mal and you walking your way through to the entrance with Jungkook closely following behind. It is then he understands why Jimin is looking especially polished on his looks, although the filming day has been over for half an hour. He stands putting his hair back and it’s then that Namjoon seems to realise what’s going on around him.

“Are you guys going out?” he wonders, fixing on the way your pale pink dress accentuates the shape of your body. For the way his jaw clenches, Yoongi knows Namjoon has an issue with it. But he can’t really say a word about it, especially not in front of everyone. Jungkook seems slightly nervous with his deer-like eyes shifting between the door and the Armys in front of him but Jimin is quick to pat his back.

“Yes,” replies Hoseok appearing from the stairwell with a mesh shirt and bleached denim combo that has everyone impressed. “we aren’t going to be long, just a few drinks and we’ll be right back.”

“Why am I the last one to know about this?” wonders Namjoon, the leader who needs to keep everyone in check to make sure BTS’ reputation stays intact.

“We actually messaged it on the group chat this morning,” says Jungkook with his bunny smile. “Are you guys coming?”

“I’ll pass,” says Lexus who you already know doesn’t like clubs. Right after, Taehyung does the same letting his upper body fall heavily on the couch, complaining about being tired. You then see Sam walk in and take her seat next to Lexus, while Anneli, Courtney, and the rest of the girls make their way to the living room dressed to impress.

“Yeah, I really should have checked the group chat, my bad.” says Namjoon, “Give me five, and I’ll be ready,” he says jogging to their rooms. For some reason, Yoongi doesn’t understand and he follows Namjoon, entering the room at the same time he does. “Are you going too?” wonders Namjoon, wide-eyed.

“No thanks, I need a little me time,” explains Yoongi, with his calm tone. “I do need to tell you something I overheard.” he finally spits out.

“Oh, what is it?” wonders Namjoon taking off the baggy shirt he had put on after his night shower, his muscled chest showing off the results of his gym workout.

“Your girlfriend thinks you are not into her and that you only had sex with her because you were horny,” says Yoongi without beating around the bush. Namjoon stops himself from finishing to pull down the tight-fitted black t-shirt but then does before turning to stare at him.

“What the fuck?” he finally says after a few seconds of processing. “Why would she think that?” he wonders and Yoongi almost laughs at the fact he hasn’t corrected his use of the term "girlfriend" for you.

“No clue but maybe you should talk with her,” Yoongi suggests with a soothing attitude that Namjoon appreciates.

“I will. Right now,” he replies and to Yoongi’s surprise Namjoon leaves the room with a black top and grey sweatpants combo that makes a similar effect to seeing him completely naked. It's when he hears the steps retreating that Yoongi chuckles, slightly embarrassed, guessing what Namjoon might do to set the point straight since he hasn’t bothered to finish getting dressed up.

Namjoon however, finds everyone chilling in the living room. Some are scattered outside in front of the pool, watching the sky go from deep purple to pitch black with twinkling stars. It’s you who’s not around and he has to ask for when Hobi notices him entering the area. He walks his way upstairs in the girls' section and knocks on your room’s door, to which you answer that he can enter. You don’t notice him locking it behind himself before he asks, “May I know why you think I’m not into you?” clenching his jaw with a frown.

“Uh?” you mutter, caught by surprise. Spiraling on whether Ali might have gotten a loose tongue with someone, although you don’t think she’s the kind. “What are you talking about?” you say distracting yourself by searching for the earring you came up to find.

“Are you going to deny you were talking about it with one of the girls in the hallway?” he says and you can clearly tell he’s bothered by it. You just can’t guess why. Then you realise he must have heard you and that’s why he didn’t even raise his head when you entered the living room earlier.

“Well, no but I don’t know.” you can only say, feeling apprehensive about talking about it.

“You don’t know,” he says with a slight hint of sarcasm and you don’t see it coming when he pulls you up by the waist from your kneeling position as you look under the bed. He’s fast to muffle your shriek with his hand as he makes you stand and turn. His lips lock with yours as he presses his palms immediately describing the curve of your bump to your thighs making you hold them around his waist. His mouth trails down your jaw to your throat while pressing his already half-hard member against your core, feeling it twitch as it grows. “The best way to make a statement is through actions,” he says against the crook of your neck making your skin raise in goosebumps as he attacks it and marks you as his. “I hope you understand it now.”

He takes two condoms out of his pocket and places them next to you on the office table where he’s managed to set you down. “I thought I could compensate you for last night since you were supposed to stay and not go to the party,” he explains and you understand immediately.

“Of course, you couldn’t miss what was going on in the group chat,” you reply, huffing and shaking your head.

“I have a responsibility,” he admits with a dimpled smile that doesn’t switch the lust in his eyes.

“Yeah, I can tell you are responsible,” you say taking one of the packages in your hands. “Well, were you going to show me something?” you ask him placing it back on the surface. It’s right then and there that he falls to his knees slowly and puts one of your legs over his shoulder, while pulling up the fabric of your skirt he kisses you over your bud.

“Your choice, ma’am. Unfortunately, we told them we were going. So I’m guessing we only have five minutes before someone decides to come looking.” he says before kissing it again and grabbing it with the full of his lips against the fabric, making your slick get moist.

“Last time I checked it didn’t take that much for you to make me get there… Do you think you could repeat it, sexy?” you wonder, biting your lip again. It’s then he parts your panties from your core and his mouth devours you in the middle; tongue darting and circling as he keeps you inside his mouth while he takes the top package and breaks it. It is as he pulls down the band of his sweatpants, freeing his shaft, and puts the rubber on carefully that his tongue keeps playing mercilessly against your clit, wetness transferring to his lower lip before he laps it shamelessly and groans.

Without much foreplay he stands and aligns himself with your slick, putting his enormous hands on your waist to help himself push. The intrusion is slow yet determined and when your walls put a checkpoint to his head, he pulls out and pushes in again repeatedly until he can fit in comfortably; by then you are already railed by his shaft.

You have been patiently throwing non-verbal invitations and stares that could have dropped all his clothes in another dimension, looking for any signs he might want to repeat what happened in the forest five days ago but all he has been is nice and sweet. So, last night you made a move, sneaking into his room in the middle of the night, after the cameras have gone off. You thanked the adding of a building to the compound during the days you’ve been back at the hotel to film Run Army+BTS because now most people are in single or double rooms since some of the girls actually chose to keep sharing the same room; otherwise, your attempt wouldn’t have been possible.

Yet, what you found yourself into wasn’t a torrid night under the sheets but a tired Namjoon that barely awoke if not to pull you with him and hug you falling back to sleep. It wasn’t the fact that he was tired of what you found disappointing or frustrating but the lack of passion in the previous days. You had seen him staying up a bit longer by the light coming from his room, yet he didn’t message you over in any moment or tried to pull you out of your shared room to sneak you to his like you had seen Taehyung do with Lexus the night you all came back to In the Soop. Sometimes you hated your nighter habits, especially if it was to see other people have a better sexual life than yours.

He gets closer and presses his abdomen to yours as his strikes turn precise and murdering, and you are simply too willing and too craving to not be easy for him to work up. In a few pushes, he has to cover your mouth as you climax around him. Right then and there, as your walls clench and let go of his shaft repeatedly, he reaches his peak and groans quietly against your forehead making you wrap him even tighter, pressing your body against his along with his last pushes.

When he pulls out holding the condom at the base you see how much he’s filled it, surprised. “Yeah…” he says, suddenly shying out before binning it. “We better clean up and walk out,” he says drawing closer again before kissing you tenderly. It’s as he parts that something seems to call his attention and he steps away with a pained look, lifting his feet. Your earring stuck under the flat of his feet.

“Oh my god,” you say, kneeling to pull it off carefully, Thankfully because of the fluffy carpet it hasn’t stabbed him and there’s no blood. “Let’s go to the bathroom.”

You wash yourself carefully after pressing a wet and cold cloth against his feet; then get back to the room where he waits and when you walk down. Nobody seems to notice what has happened at all, except for Yoongi, who winks at Namjoon and says a muted thank you.

I hope you enjoyed this. Let me know your thoughts and reblog to let it spread 😊 See you soon! ~

I want to thank @abitjess and @queentiti72 for doing the beta for this work 💜

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hollyhomburg · 1 year

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Hi Li! I’m usually a rather silent reader, but lately I’m trying to get out of my bubble and interact with people on here more. I just wanted to say that I absolutely love bily with all of my heart 🥺 When I first discovered it, there was only around 20 something chapters I think. I was pretty iffy about reading it at the beginning because I knew Tae would be trans in it and I tend to stay away from stories that include anything about gender because I’ve been struggling horribly with my own gender for the past 7 years. Stories that touch the subject of gender usually trigger me and send me back to the deep end, but I’m so so happy that I gave the story a chance. Sure I sobbed like a baby when m/c discovered Tae’s secret and even more as Tae’s story progressed. But reading the interactions with Tae and m/c and then Tae with the rest of the pack is so healing and makes me so happy😭

And don’t even get me started on how much I love the m/c and how the pack is with her. Reading the m/c being all small always makes me feel all tiny and squishy🥰 Mommy Tae, dom Jin, and pack alpha Namjoon have become my weaknesses!! But I can’t wait for her and Hobi’s relationship to progress! Everytime they interact with each other, I end up feeling silly from mentally telling them to just kiss already 😫

I rearranged my room and ended up moving my bed into the corner of my room. It’s piled high with pillows, blankets, and my stuffies and it feels like the comfiest nest ever. I just melted back into my bed when I woke up this morning and I don’t want to leave! So I’ve officially decided that I’m spending the day rereading bily for the millionth time. Anyways, I’ve rambled on long enough. I hope you have a great day love 💕

This is one of the reasons why I really try to be gentle with the parts of bily that have like all the gender stuff <3 because I know we all struggle with it in one way or another. Most of the time I try to stuff my thoughts about gender into a box and shove it into the back of my closet like an old sweater- but it’s hard! Sometimes it’s easy to forget how far the story has come but thank you for reminding me that if I can be proud of anything- I can be proud of bily Tae <3

I will always be small and soft and squishy m/c’s biggest protector (after Minnie maybe lol) there is something so like- healing about reading that people have found the same solice that I have in writing her

Ahhhhh sounds like you’ve gotten into some good old nesting <3 I used to keep my nest going fairly frequently but I’ve fallen out of the habit of it recently <3 I hope your nest is extra extra cozy tonight!!! Happy re-reading I know it takes a long time!!!

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justimagineok · 1 year

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Skittles here !! I just want to say given what happened with jungkook ,I don't why but I feel jungkook's arguments are valid , like it is totally valid to lash out at someone like that ,coz let's just say I may have been a chaser in my friendship ,like how can you keep saying you love me but the moment you don't feel it's convenient for you ,you just runaway .also just my opinion that ,if they had gottten back together without this episode ever happening ,the whole relationship would had become very weak . Like I am not supporting being harsh with someone who literally took care of you in bad days ,but I do support that like if you r in any kind of relationship you can't just keep all your frustrations,doubts, disappointments to yourself . He was being extra dramatic about it but if we want jungkook and o/c to be in a good and life- long realtionship like-husband wife ,they can't skip these steps . But i do agree with namjoon like he can't actually straight up blame oc for his accident that's low .another reason why jungkook lashing out infront of namjoon was reasonable ,coz then how else would he know what he thinks is not what actually it is ,namjoons presence was good here but again jungkook's lashing out was also fine .

My opinion is that it's also okay if next day jungkook doesn't feel any regret with how things turned out ,but now oc without any delay should tell him the real reason why breakup happened and leave it to jungkook to decide if he still wants to be with her ,like I feel it's getting too late on her side to come out clear .

I would love to know when the next part is coming out ,also if you think i misunderstood something author feel free to drop comments , like i want to really understand their relationship dynamic for better , like you can be namjoon to me 😂😂😂.love you dear author 💕. I feel so great that we have come so far with 2:30 couple. 💜💜💜💜

ugly talk is better then no talk at all, thats what I think yk? i think that some things are better off unsaid, BUT sometimes, in order to move on we have to let it out what we've been holding, cause otherwise we're stuck

jungkook saying all that doesnt make it okay BUT if he kept all the bottle up inside it would be so much worse in my way of thinking, i mean, look at oc. shes been through a lot and we'll show a bit more of her past very soon and she decided to shut it all in and move on, but its clear as day that it doesnt work. pretending youre okay doesnt make it okay and pretend to the people you love that everything is good isnt okay either.. like i said: ugly talk is better than no talk

youre the best, skittles 💕 i really like your way of seeing all of this , keep going

#2:30 ask #skittles ❤️

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Hi Ana! How are you ? Reader from India here...It's my first time sending you a message and I want to tell you your Guarded series is simply amazing 😍... I really enjoyed reading the series and the drabbles ... However I have a few questions to ask you ( just to get a clearer insight on the stories)...

1. What's the story behind Yoongi's gunshot wound?

2. Secondly, what's the update on Yoongi's and Hoseok's relationships?

3. When Namjoon and Yoongi had a talk in the last chapter of Greedy, what exactly did they talk about?

By the way, Yoongi dropped two bombs on Instagram today and I bet we all are seconds away from evaporating!!! The pictures are ethereal!😍

I love you and your fics... Looking forward to reading more of your fics...

Love

R💜

hello sweet R!

so cool that you are reading my stories in india, that makes me so happy 💕💕💕

i'm so glad that you love the guarded series, so let me tackle these questions one by one:

yoongi's gunshot wound: so i don't get super specific about this in the stories, but yoongi took a bullet intended for namjoon. this is one reason why there is so much loyalty between them, as well as their shared young adulthood.

2. the update on yoongi and hoseok's relationships is that they are both going strong. hoseok and amsaja don't have children, but they do play the role of rich auntie and uncle very well. yoongi and doc -- well, let's just say it won't be just the two of them for too much longer.

3. yoongi and namjoon's talk at the end of greedy was an opportunity to clear the air. namjoon -- i'm sure this will surprise no one -- does not like being left in the dark where his personal relationships and his organization are concerned. he was not happy to be shut out by yoongi, surprised to hear about the woman he was seeing and then extra not happy to find out the family business had been dragged into the entire affair.

hope that answers your questions and i hope you are well!

#anagrams 💕#au: guarded

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minisugakoobies · 2 years

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Christmas Confession | KNJ

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader

Genre: fluff, smut, holiday, friends to lovers, Coworkers!AU

Rating: M(18+)

Warnings: drinking, swearing, kissing, references to oral (f receiving) and vaginal sex

Word Count: 2.9K

Disclaimers: NSFW, I don’t own BTS - they just inspire me

Summary: You're Namjoon's Secret Santa and you've got the perfect gift.

A/N: This was written for the BCC x FI 12 Days of BTS Holiday Event! My advent calendar prompts were "A best friend rigging Secret Santa because they know you have a crush on [member of choice]" and "Did we really get each other the same gift?" Just another soft holiday fic for you!

Unbeta’d as usual. I’d love to know what you think - my inbox is always open! 💕

Masterlist 💜 Find me on AO3 💜

It’s starting to snow. You stare out the window of the taxi, watching the swirling flakes shimmer in the streetlights as you trek through the city. Tonight, your friends are gathering for a holiday party at one of your favorite bars. The evening ahead promises nothing but joy and merriment, but you feel nervous, staring at the silver-and-gold wrapped box lying on the seat next to you.

Maybe this is a mistake. But it’s too late now.

The car slows, and you sit up, craning your neck to see around the driver. Flashing lights ahead.

“Looks like we might be stuck for a while,” the driver says, and you just nod. That’s fine. A few more minutes before you get to the bar sounds lovely right now. Maybe this will give you a chance to clear your head and settle your nerves.

BZZT BZZT

Your clutch rattles as your phone alerts you to a text. It’s Yoongi, of course.

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:15): Are you on your way or did you chicken out?

You make a face at the screen. The phone buzzes again.

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:16): Don’t make that face at me

(8:16): How did you know?

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:16): You always make faces when I call you out

(8:17): Ass. I’m on my way, just caught behind an accident or something

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:17): Ok

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:17): Just a warning for when you get here - there’s mistletoe by the dartboard

Grumpy Cat 😾 (8:18): Jimin’s already tipsy. Keeps trying to drag me over there. He’ll probably try to get you too

(8:18): Thanks for the heads up

A grin crosses your face as you imagine a cranky Yoongi fending off Jimin’s amorous advances. Then it’s quickly wiped away as you remember that Yoongi’s the reason you’re so anxious tonight. After all, he’s the one who rigged the gift exchange.

Yoongi had been completely unrepentant when you’d confronted him.

“Yoongi,” you hissed after the names were drawn, standing in his kitchen while the rest of your friends milled about his apartment. “You did this, didn’t you?”

“Did what?” Yoongi had the best poker face of anyone you’d ever met, but after a decade of friendship, you didn’t need to look at him to know he was hiding something. Like a vibration in the air, you could feel it - the sensation of someone meddling in your affairs.

You’d held out your hand, revealing the scrap of paper with Namjoon’s name scribbled on it. “You rigged the Secret Santa drawing! How else did I end up with Joon?”

Yoongi just blinked slowly. “Now why would I do that?”

“Because you love to make my life difficult.”

“No, that’s not it. If someone were going to go through the trouble of such a thing, one would have to have a better reason.” He tapped his chin. “Oh, I remember now - I wanted my friend to stop being such a dumbass and tell her crush how she feels. I thought this would be the perfect opportunity.”

“So you did rig it!”

“Of course I did. Dumbass. Look - life is too fucking short for you to keep on hiding your feelings like this. Just suck it up and tell him already.”

You could’ve rolled through any of your usual protestations, but you knew Yoongi would just ignore them, so you simply glared at him instead.

“Now then. Why don’t you take whatever energy you were going to spend on being mad at me and use it to find the perfect gift for Namjoon. What says “I’ve been helplessly in love with you since the first moment I saw you”? Maybe a nice mug?”

Yoongi wasn’t totally exaggerating. You’ve been in love with your friend Namjoon since the day he walked into your office two years ago. All it took was one look at your new coworker - this tall, broad-shouldered dreamboat with dark eyes and dimples that flashed impishly as introduced himself - and you immediately fell in lust.

And then he turned out to be the smartest, sweetest goofball of a man, and that lust quickly flamed into full-blown love.

Namjoon had fallen in with your group of friends, and you spent so many nights hanging out at the bar or at someone’s apartment, talking and laughing until late in the night. Even though you were surrounded by others, you always sought him out, just him alone, gravitating towards him like you were the ocean and he the moon. Basking in his glow.

You thought you hid it well, but Yoongi knew. He always saw right through you.

As much as you want to be mad at Yoongi now for fixing the Secret Santa draw and sticking his nose into your business, you can’t. Not really. Not knowing that he wants you to be happy, ultimately.

The car rolls forward slowly. “Hopefully not much longer, miss,” the driver says.

“No worries,” you chirp, but it’s a lie. Your mind is full of nothing but. As you gaze again at the gift box next to you, you think back to another time when your fears got the best of you.

It started like any other Friday in August. The city, trapped in a sweltering heatwave, shimmered in a haze outside your office’s windows as one by one your coworkers rushed home to kickoff their weekends.

You and Namjoon, however, remained at your desks, trying desperately to finish a project that was already a week past its deadline. Normally, you would’ve declared it Monday’s problem, but it was a massive project, and you both feared that your jobs were on the line if you didn’t hand it in ASAP.

But the heat was too much, and the power went out. It was only a flicker, really, electricity returning a minute later, but it was long enough to take all your hard work and toss it out the window, all because you hadn’t hit “save” in time.

Your immediate reaction was to throw a mini-tantrum. Namjoon kept a cool head, suggesting a change of scenery. So you packed up your laptop and took the subway to Namjoon’s. Over a takeout meal in his living room, the two of you carefully pieced your project back together again, finally finishing the damn thing several hours later.

“Done!” you shouted, closing your laptop as Namjoon collapsed on his couch. “Finally fucking done.” You poked him. “Don't fall asleep on me now. We need to do something fun. Try and salvage the night.”

Namjoon hopped up and started to rummage in his kitchen cabinets, until he pulled out a bottle of whisky. “How about this?”

It was a bottle of Honsool. Single malt, 12-year edition. It had already been opened, but was still pretty full.

“I’ve been drinking it slowly. Only on special occasions.”

“And tonight counts?” You peered up at him with an eyebrow raised.

His dimples popped. “Absolutely.”

He poured two shots, handing you one before joining you on the couch. You stopped him as he raised the glass to his lips.

“Hold on, we should toast!” you insisted.

“Ah, of course.” He paused. “To us keeping our jobs!”

The liquor went down so smoothly.

You raised the second toast - “Cheers to beers and legs behind your ears!” - before tipping back the shot, giggling in delight at the way Namjoon accidentally inhaled his at your words.

Back and forth, the two of you traded increasingly silly toasts as you tossed back shot after shot. Eventually, an empty bottle rolled on the table as the two of you clutched each other, laughing at your dumb, drunken jokes.

Things began to blur, melt together after that. A hand on your thigh - was it yours or his? Where did his shoulder end and yours begin? A longing look, eyes staring at lips. Suddenly, you were on your back and he was lying on top of you, his hand slipping beneath your waistband as his mouth met yours. You pulled him closer, fingers digging into skin, gripping, marking. Claiming.

His lips tasted like caramel and honey, sweetened by the whisky. He softly whispered his devotion, worshipping you with his hands, his mouth, his tongue.

You fell into the soft sheets of his bed, and he sighed the word “baby,” as he sank into you, again and again and again. When your end came, as your hips rose to meet his, it didn't feel like falling apart, for once. This time, you felt whole, as overwhelming pleasure surged through you, and Namjoon’s voice joined yours as you cried out into the stillness of the darkened room.

In the morning, you woke to an empty bed. Before you could wonder where he went, Namjoon poked his head in the doorway.

“Hey. I was just coming to check on you,” he murmured softly, a small grin playing on his lips. “You were really out.”

“Yeah, I sleep hard after I drink an entire distillery,” you replied, rubbing your temples, which were already throbbing.

Namjoon laughed. “I’m making coffee. Want some?”

You nodded, and he disappeared. Left alone with your thoughts, you stared at the ceiling.

Maybe now was the time to tell him.

Last night was beyond anything you’d ever dreamt. And you’d had plenty of dreams involving this man. Many of them involved this very moment itself. How you would confess everything. How he would smile and embrace you, whispering that he felt the same.

But now that the moment was here, it couldn’t be that easy, could it?

Suddenly, there were a dozen Namjoons in your head. One smiled sadly at your confession, holding your hand and saying he just didn’t feel the same. One patted you kindly on the arm and said, maybe we should just be friends. One laughed. Just laughed at you. Another snorted, asking if you seriously thought he could ever love someone like you.

On and on, all those Namjoons reacted in ways more horrible, more heartbreaking than the last. You couldn’t do it. You couldn’t bear the thought of any of these Namjoons being the one about to walk through that door.

You couldn’t bear to lose the real one. Your friend.

Namjoon entered a moment later, two steaming mugs in hand. You took yours with a tiny “Thanks” and blew into it before taking a sip. Just a splash of milk and sugar. Just as you liked it.

“So, about last night,” Namjoon began, and you couldn’t let him finish. You needed to be the one to speak first.

“We got a little carried away,” you interjected, laughing nervously. “Sorry about that. I get kinda, um, rowdy when I’m really drunk.”

“Is that what the kids are calling it these days?” Namjoon teased. “No, but - “

“I just hope this won’t ruin our friendship,” you blurted out, cutting him off again.

Namjoon’s mouth went slack for a moment as he looked at you. “Ruin our friendship?”

“Yeah. I really don’t want this to make things weird between us. You’re one of my best friends.” You spoke quickly, trying to get the words out as fast as you could, to let him know that he didn’t need to say anything. There was no need for him to let you down easy. You could do it yourself. “We should just… pretend last night didn’t happen. Right?”

His nod was slow, but your relief rushed over you immediately.

“Great! Um, how about I shower quick and then we go get some brunch?” You barely waited for an answer, too keyed up to slow down. In the shower, you took a moment to breathe deeply and let the water wash away all your worries. And your dreams, too. Better to let them go, rather than risk losing Namjoon.

When you returned, Namjoon was ready for brunch. The two of you walked out into the bright sunshine, chatting as if nothing unusual had happened the night before.

Neither of you ever mentioned that night again.

“Finally!” The driver’s voice wakes you from your stupor. Glancing out the window, you see that the congestion has cleared as the car begins to move again. “Should be there shortly, miss.”

“Thanks.”

Your ride pulls to a stop outside the bar a few minutes later. With a deep breath, you yank open the door before you can lose your nerve.

“Hey!” A chorus of voices shout your name as you enter. Grinning, you head for your friends, greeting them with hugs. True to Yoongi’s word, Jimin is indeed slightly drunk and does in fact tug you towards the mistletoe, but you give him a peck on one cheek and a pinch on the other before the insatiable flirt can attempt anything else.

The last person you greet is Namjoon. He hangs back a little from the crowd, holding a red box trimmed with a green bow. You still hug him like you do all your other friends, though maybe you linger a little longer in his arms. A small indulgence.

Yoongi brings you a drink. It helps you relax a little. Your friends are all so happy to see you, and that helps, too.

But once you’re settled in, someone announces that the gift exchange can begin. And just like that, your nerves flare up again, sending your pulse racing.

“Relax,” Yoongi mutters from next to you. He slips an arm over your shoulders. “I’m telling you, he’s going to love his gift.”

“You don’t even know what I got him,” you reply under your breath.

“Don’t need to. He’ll love it regardless, because it’s coming from you.”

“What makes you so sure? Has he said something to you?” You turn to examine your friend as he sips his pint.

“No, but he doesn’t have to. I just know.” You squint at him and he laughs. “Trust me.” He pats your shoulder before releasing you to unwrap his gift from his Secret Santa, his roommate Jin. “Oh. A mug. How nice.”

Your turn is next. A red box with a green bow is slid in front of you. You glance at Namjoon in surprise, then at Yoongi, who calmly sips his beer.

You undo the bow and peel back the wrapping paper. Inside the box, you find a bottle of Honsool. 12-year reserve. Single malt.

You start to laugh.

“Uh…” Namjoon says, face blanching as a murmur of confusion ripples through your friends. “What’s so funny?”

Shaking your head, you grab his gift and place it in front of him. “Your turn.”

He gives you a weird look, but tears into the wrapping paper. As he removes the lid from the box inside, he freezes.

After a minute, Jimin yells, “Well? What is it?”

Namjoon holds up a bottle of Honsool. “Did we really get each other the same gift?” His gaze meets yours, and you just smile.

There are still several gifts to be exchanged, so you try to focus on your friends. But you can feel his eyes on you, like he’s searching for something, and you know that the moment is here. So once the last gift has been opened, you approach him.

“Can we talk for a minute?”

You lead him into a quiet corner, away from where your friends are now loudly (poorly) singing a Christmas carol, and take a deep breath. It’s now or never.

“Namjoon, I - “

“I bought that Honsool so we could celebrate tonight,” Namjoon suddenly proclaims.

“I - what?” Your train of thought completely derails before it even leaves the station. “You what?”

“I, uh, bought you that bottle, thinking maybe tonight would be a special occasion. Something to celebrate.” He dips his head, bashful, but you are perplexed.

“We are celebrating? The holidays?” What is he babbling about? You need to tell him how you feel before you lose your nerve again.

“Yeah. I know. But not that. I just, uh,” he clears his throat, “I, uh…” He closes his eyes, then peers down at you as his words rush out in one breath, “IwantedtotellyouthatI’minlovewithyou.”

You’ve lost the ability to speak, mouth agape as you stare up at him. He takes your silence as a reason to panic.

“Oh god. I’m sorry. I don’t mean to make you feel weird or - “

He loves you? He loves you. “I love you too.”

Rising up on your tiptoes, you crash your mouth against his as a cheer goes up behind you. Followed by a very loud “Finally!” from Yoongi and Jimin grousing that you’re nowhere near the mistletoe.

Namjoon’s arms are warm and strong, locked around your back as he holds you close. That feeling hits you again, of being whole, complete, and you sigh contentedly against his lips. After a moment, you pull away, breathing heavily as Namjoon’s dimples pop. You fondly run a finger across his cheek.

“I guess we have something to celebrate after all,” you state. “That’s why I bought you a bottle, you know. So we could toast after my confession.”

“Great minds,” Namjoon murmurs, resting his forehead against yours. “I suppose, with two bottles, we could let everyone have a shot. Make a toast to friends.”

“Mmm, or, we take both bottles back to my place? And toast to whatever comes up.” You run your hand down his chest suggestively as he pulls you closer with a raspy chuckle.

“Sold. Let’s get out of here.” His nose nudges yours. “Merry Christmas, baby.”

“Merry Christmas, Joon.”

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intuitive-bbloom · 2 years

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Hello bbloom~

question - You and your idol in a relationship? What are the dynamics?

idol - jungkook (BTS)

A.S. 💀🔥✨💋

exchange - our dear bbloom and taehyung

As I started to channel I heard Taehyung's giggles. I see dinner in expensive and luxurious places. Him acting like a gentleman . He will definitely open the car doors for you. Idk if you're into art but get ready to paint with him. jackets, jeans, t-shirts, even walls 💀 It feels like a rollercoaster ride lmao. You both will come out of your comfort zone. There will be nights where instead of going out you both will stay in. He will serenade you (remember in the Soop tae doing it to namjoon?) and tease you.

The relationship will be private but his display of love for you will be BIG. You will know it 😂 Even during interviews and vlives he'll talk about your favorite songs or brands or dishes and the members will go 👀🤨

He will buy you stuff 🌚 very expensive stuff.

"you are the reason why i work so hard"

"you deserve the best"

jagiya keeps ringing in my ear. Cute nicknames omg 🥺

He will always be so excited to come back home and spend time with you. Cuddles help him relax. I see hour long calls. It's never enough for him. I see him intertwining his beautiful fingers with yours. His protective side will come out. If someone messes with you, they are D E A D.

On a side note, yeontan will have a beef with you. Taehyung will be amused but he'll try to get him to like you. You three will go on road trips together. I see him renting cabins in the woods. Travelling will play a big part in your relationship.

He's so soft for you. I keep hearing "finally". You make him feel complete and appreciated.

Attaching some of my fav. tae pics

Songs~

I’ve been hearing waiting to get to yours and now I’m here!!!! 💕💕💕✨💕✨✨💕✨

Let’s go! 💕

Our Dear Celeste-x and Jungkook

What’s the relationship going to be like?: Bliss is what I’m hearing, it’s like the honeymoon phase never ends! That song just came to me! Honeymoon fades, if you haven’t heard it I urge you to listen to it. That is your song like oh my God I can cry at how cute it is!!!!

Unexpected, this thing that we fell into

Lie, so connected

You came at a time when my heart was selective

Didn't have to choose my love was accepted, yeah

Now I'm learning you like one-on-one

You were sent to me like a one of one

And, now we're going hard just one-on-one

Nobody else

I hope we never change

I hope we stay the same

I hope that we can love through the pain

After the honeymoon fades

I hope we never change

I hope we stay the same

I hope we can love through the pain

After the honeymoon fades

You’re literally God sent to Jungkook! The love he has for you is indescribable, he hopes that he can love you through it all and what you guys have will never change. Man wants to marry you and build a home with you 💕✨✨ like Jesus that’s so adorable! I’m sorry I love the song honeymoon fades and I haven’t listened to it in forever and to think it just popped up, so freaking adorable! You’re such a learning experience for him, you teach him about mediation and so much more, teach him how to cook too ☺️😂😂 like I can see you washing vegetables with an apron as he’s beside you just at awe at you doing your thing and you snap your head back to him and ask if he’s paying attention and he’s like yeah yeah but nah he’s just admiring how amazing you are at everything.

He loves the smell of your perfume and your fashion sense, he loves pinching your cheeks and biting them cuz he thinks they’re so cute and fluffy, probably calls you cake or bunbun 🥺🥺🥺 also buys you all the nice things in the world! Like he’ll just be staring at you and be like, what can I do to make her smile? When you’re frustrated and stuff he offers massages just to ease the pain. I did mention one time he’s a fan of your cooking, man loves to eat whatever you give him. He’s really enjoying the culture, call it culture appreciation ❤️

The relationship is private like he doesn’t want anyone in your business, he’s usually lenient with these kind of stuff but not with you. He knows you can handle yourself spiritually from energy saseangs and loves how boss ass you are! Anyways, when people do ask about you, he can’t help but give this smile that people have dubbed “the wifey” smile, cuz that smile only shows up when you’re called or mentioned. Like people even have YouTube compilations of it and people are oppressed by you guys relationship. People are always crying that they want what you guys have. 😂😂😂😂😭😭😭

I don’t know if you guys are only boyfriend or girlfriend but y’all are already like a married couple 🥺 and that’s all I hear, they call you his wife God my heart 😭😭😭😭 he calls you that too 😉😏💕

I can hear,

“How’s your wife?”

“She’s good, lemme call her–“

“…So you do see her as your wife!”

“😳😳… Uh.”

Now let’s get into the goodie bag! 💕💕✨✨

Mother

Forget me nots

000

Sweet tooth

March

May

Introspection

5th house

Amaryllis

Nature

Ouroboros

I love you

10th house

Moon

Asian

Sister

Hmmmmm what is this I’m seeing, these are a lot heheh 😂😂 So I’m getting his mother might be skeptical about you cuz you’re not Korean, so how are you going to yknow do their traditional stuff or talk to them? I’m certain you have special days on those months like when you first met or your anniversary or wedding something 🥺😂 I guess you urge him to look deep within himself and figure out his life and the choices he wants/needs to make. The 5th house is known for kids oh my and creativity and stuff but yeah he wants a family with you and you inspire his artistic side, I could say you’re his muse 🥺🥺💕💕💕😭😭😭😭. You guys probably go camping or are in touch with nature, cabins in the wood maybe? Are we going on a double date 😏😉😉

I suggest you delve deep into this and look for more meanings! Hope you liked it my love!!! 💕💕✨💕✨✨☺️☺️☺️

#bblooms games #bbloom answers

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So I finally read the chapters of Sangus Alpha and I am already hooked. Like can we please take about this insane summary. I am a big fantasy fan and morally grey characters are to die for. And written by you, one of the best authors❤️ Yes we are in for a wild ride. I mean 37 chapters, what are you even planning?🤯 Wednesdays and Saturdays are getting a lot better.

I am already asking myself why she got that scholarship? Could be a normal reason but there are there coincidences?

Everything is so mysterious. I already wish I could study at such a beautiful place.

To me it seems like they don't have newcomers very often, so they want to lull her to one side. And why is are all the others already they. Quite sus

I haven't figured anything out but that's the drill.

And there seems to be so much history between them. I can't wait to discover more.

And why ar they still in uni? Just asking myself to figure things out.

And the fact that we don't know anything about her family except that they don't seem to have a good relationship. What are you hiding oc?

And I already appreciate her boldness and curiosity. Woman you are a brave one.

The art class is just hilarious.

His sources👀 Probably himself.

Tae is a little to nice for my liking.

Hopefully oc will stay alive long enough to find out what those weirdos are hiding. Her senses must trickle already.

I like that she trusts her own judgment. Who wouldn't go on a date with the Kim Taehyung?

And it seems like things are already speeding up. Maybe the three will find her in the next chapter.

Already manipulating her feelings tsk tsk

The place they went to is a dream. The already have some things in common.

And it must be great to live in a place like this.

And this weird weird atmosphere.

What a bold decision to stay there for the night or maybe it wasn't entirely her decision👀

Ghosts, not so far away from the truth

I honestly don't know if she should be frightened or curious. They must have such a special aura.

I want to know to know if she remembers all of this.

And of course grumpy Yoongi, what did he interrupt here exactly? Mhmm

Thank you for feading us so well with so many stories. I really hope you have as much fun as I have reading it. You did so great❤️

And I hope you have a good week ahead. Take care of yourself. I am sending you lots and lots of love❤️

🌟

Okay first of all, you truly are a star! This is the best review ever! The way you put so much brain into analysing the two chapters! Thank youu omfg! 🥺💜

I am a big fantasy fan and morally grey characters are to die for.

SAME OGMGMGM SAME MORALLY GREY CHARACTERS ARE MY BIGGEST WEAKNESS, like listen I'm all for good people irl but uhuhuh a lil bit of questionable decisions and two-sided characters in fiction and I am gobbling it up like a maniac

I am already asking myself why she got that scholarship? Could be a normal reason but there are there coincidences?

thERE WILL BE ANSWERS TO TAHT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER 👀

And why are they still in uni?

quoting Namjoon here "boredom" jJFAJD I don't get it either like my dudes why would you do that to yourselves?

His sources👀 Probably himself.

👀👀👀👀👀👀

Who wouldn't go on a date with the Kim Taehyung?

MOOD HAHAHAHAH

What a bold decision to stay there for the night or maybe it wasn't entirely her decision👀

you may be onto something here 👀

I truly love how you reviewed the first two chapters!! It was so refreshing and great to read!! Thank you so, so much love!! 🥺💜💕

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Chapter six of LoD--

THE DARLEANS FUCKINH SJSHXHDBD ACCEPTED THE TEMPORARY TRUCE YES GO HOME TO YOUR HUSBAND NAMJOON YES

But why do I feel like this is a trap... like they're pretending to do a truce but they're going to attack the solarians when all the soldiers are gone... please god no

Lol Hana is so drunk I love her

Oh who is this sexy woman talking to y/n 👀 y/n, babe, make some moves

"It's more attractive when someone knows their worth" "then I suppose you know your worth quite well" HELP Y/N I LOVE YOU THATS SO SMOOTH

Y/n overthinking everything... why is that so relatable 🥲 and i love how the soldier noticed her hesitation and immediately backed away like YES we love an observant queen

TIGER SOL PRETTY TIGER SOL I LOVE AHHHHH

Awkward yoongi and y/n sitting around the tiger-campfire 🥺🥺🥺 it's so cute my heart can't take it

THEYRE SO HOPEFUL AND CUTE AND THEYRE HAVING THIS DEEP CONVERSATION AND AH I'M SO HAPPY

Yoongi's going to die isn't he? Like... later in the story? I'm sorry whenever a character has a deep conversation with someone I just feel like they're going to die 🥲 help maybe it's just me overthinking

The whole paragraph of yoongis thoughts about y/n... I'm going to start crying it's so sweet 😭

AND SHE HAS THE SAME THOUGHTS ABOUT HIM THATS SO ADORABLE

That ending... with the sol and the roar and the emotions I'm going to cry help 😭

I'm going to stop with my predictions because they're all very depressing BUT kill off any character here and I will fight you 😀💖

Have a great day, Chana! Thank you for sharing this story with us, i absolutely love it.

Till next time 💕

YES NAMJOON GO GET THE ROMANCE STORY THAT YOU DESERVE 🤩🤩🤩

drunk hana is a WHOLE character! we love it :) my favorite part is that she's fun sober and drunk LMAO

also wbk yn is smooth when she wants to be 👀 it's crazy how that girl can also be one of the most clumsy people in the whole story LMAO and her OVERTHINKING 😭 (i think a lot of pple can relate to that part of her though)

AND WE LOVE OBSERVANT PEOPLE WHO GIVE YOU SPACE 😩

YES! the tiger sol is a sweetheart and we LOVE him! we must protect!

yoongi and yn find it easy to converse with each other, and that's one of the main reasons that they're able to click so easily in such a short period of time

i can neither confirm nor deny your theories 🙃🙃🙃🙃 you'll just have to see what's in store for yoongi!

and yes! i was going for quite an emotional chapter with this one so i'm SO GLAD that it relayed through! i absolutely adore your predictions and reading through your reactions to the chapters <3 i can't make any promises, but i swear things will be just fine (well, as fine as they can be in a war...)

thank you so much for your kind words and support! have an amazing day <3

#ask #chimchiekookie #legends of darlaria #lod

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In The City - Chapter 1:

The One Who Protects

🏢 Let me take you for a drive. 🏢

💕Pairing: Jimin x Reader

✏️Genre/au: Non-Canon, Action, Smut, Sci-fi, Supernatural world AU

✏️Rating: PG 18+, explicit

📝Wordcount: 3316

⚠️Chapter warnings: tasers, knives, social toxic masculinity consequences

<<<𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕷𝖎𝖘𝖙 | 𝕸𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 | 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 2 >>>

Jimin steps out of the car with that majestic elegance of his, only his incógnito attire making his cues invisible to the rest of the mortals walking the street at this time of the night. He makes his way to your door and opens it for you, putting his arm around your shoulder, locking his car to walk with you.

The night belongs to you two. In the darkness, you are nobody, very rarely recognized. In the shadows, you can be whoever you want and do whatever you desire to fulfill in your freedom.

The road is always yours and yours alone. The feeling of the wheels brushing over the hard asphalt at a measured high-speed, making up for how the nights are planned. Every place where your feet touch the ground has bodyguards in disguise. At this point, neither Namjoon nor the company are worried about Jimin's safety when you are out because you have it all under control.

This time though, once you walk inside the movie theatre, the security guard who was supposed to pass you the tickets for the movie comes to you calmly, and with a single whisper you know the night is already over. Jimin's hand at your back guides you to turn around, leading you back outside.

You are soon aware that with this one guard, another two quickly follow from a prudential distance, and once Jimin sits in the driver's seat, they run to their car. He was fast to get the engine on and drive out of the lot; much so, that he didn't notice the other car wasn't following.

The phone inside your purse sings its catchy tune, absorbing your attention away from the road and when you check it the screen shows Sewoo-nim's entrance call. With the respective courtesies, you ask him why you can't see them driving behind.

"Our wheels have been ripped. Someone knew we were here." You try to keep calm to not alert the man at your side, who shows enough distress in the way he drives, to be worrying about what might or might not be happening. To your silence the guard keeps talking, "There was a break-in at the old apartment where the receptionist and other employees are staying. No robbery, no damage done, but someone left a note. A very specific one..." he hesitates in revealing the details.

"Skip that, I don't think I wanna know. What else?" You notice Jimin tilting his head to you and you point at the road for him to focus on driving. He obeys.

"It's a death threat, Reyna." For some reason, it doesn't shock you but for how things are going, the situation feels way more worrying than just a simple threat. "You know with how the situation is–"

"I know," you interrupt him.

"We've already called the next checkpoint to find you on the road but there seems to be a traffic issue, so I'll advise you to just keep going until you get to BigHit. We can't have you on the road unprotected now," he explains with urgency. "God, I wish I had hopped in your car, I could make sure you guys are ok."

"Don't worry, I got this," you tell him. Jimin looks in your direction once more and you tilt your head to look at him. "Eyes on the road, please, Jimin-ah." Again he doesn't argue.

"What do you mean?" the guard questions with intrigue.

"You know what I mean. See you later." After the reply, you hang up, unwilling to hear further questions. Without hesitation, you check under your seat to find exactly what you are looking for and take out the bag that is hidden there. You remove a device from its velvety depths and turn it on, hearing the crackling sound of electricity as a blue spark dances in front of you.

"What the fuck is that?" Jimin questions, looking at you for a second then back to the road, about to turn at the next street.

"Don't. We gotta go to BigHit," you tell him and he raises the speed again.

"I've asked you something, Reyna," he points out, eyes on the road as he twists and turns, overtaking the other cars.

"A taser gun. Like you haven't seen them before," you scoff, turning the thing off.

"Yeah, I've seen them. But, why is this thing in my car, under your seat?"

"Jimin. I'm a security guard for the government. What did you think I was wearing, water guns?" you say sarcastically, the tension of the moment and its personal weight paying no favours.

"Don't mock me," he frowns, eyes darting your way for a second then back to the road. The truth is he doesn't want to think about your job, he doesn't like how it's escalated because it means that you can be in danger. So he, by norm, ignores the nature of the deeds you are asked to fulfill.

Being a bodyguard is your job and your passion. When you met, it was already your job but it was in a far less dangerous position. To him, worryings started soon after but he always thought that asking you to stay in less exposing positions was like depriving you from advancing in a career that you excelled at. Nothing has ever happened to you, not even minor injuries and it's not only that which tells him you are good at your job because moving from a company position to the government being a female is definitely a feat. He is just not aware of how well. What he can't imagine is that the company has given you the weapon to protect him.

You are with him on times his guards aren't and it is an advantage they can't dismiss. Once again.

When you were still in close protection training doing your practice time at the BigHit building, you and Jimin started to go on dates in secret and it didn't take long for Namjoon to figure that out. When he confronted Jimin about it, the way he saw his eyes sparkled, although the difficult times made him look the other way; with the one condition of being discreet and letting him know where you were.

The moment you refused Mina's (the Human Resources worker) offer to become a BTS personal bodyguard, despite the obvious friendship between you, Jimin and Namjoon, she found it suspicious.

As soon as she figured out what was going on, she called you to her office. The moment she started asking random questions about your workplace for things that she already had knowledge of and then questions alluding to your feelings in it, you sensed something was off. Then, when she brought up Jimin, all your alarms rang. 'That's it. I'm getting fired.' you thought with tears about to prick in your eyes.

As it turned out, she just wanted to make sure that your relationship wasn't going to interfere with your job performance and that you two would be discreet. Jimin had told you a few hours later how a similar speech had been given to him. However, you received an email two days later for another meeting where things got a little tricky.

She wasn't alone this time; Hitman Bang was there too. They suggested you should take the work that had been offered to you because it was a big opportunity to grow in your career, especially since the group was growing and so increased the responsibility. The moment they expressed a specific interest for you to become Jimin's personal guard, you were speechless.

"Reyna-ssi, I know that's a step further into your personal life, but if you think about it, you're already around him anyway, and being on the BTS security staff will mean you're going to spend more hours a day with Jimin." They were selling it good but you weren't an idiot blind to the possible problems that mixing job and love life could mean. Still, you listened. "We thought it would be profitable for both sides if you'd accept to look after him. With that, and having in mind what I've told you, we've decided, in case you accept, that your formal hours would be the same as the rest of the guards and you'll get paid extra for the rest of the hours you spend with Jimin." As he explained, it took you just a second to realise all what that meant for you.

"The money is not what worries me. The offer sounds reasonable and it does seem like a good opportunity for me. What worries me is how that can affect my personal life and relationship with Jimin. Because one thing is being a bodyguard and the other is being his personal guard, having to punch in every time we are together."

"My apologies, Reyna-ssi, I meant you'll get paid an extra amount having in mind that you'll spend more time with him than the rest of the guards and that he'll be under your protection whilst you meet up. That part you already know and I'm sure that you've already weighed the fact that you're dating an idol. What you do in your private life is nobody's business but yours, but the company needs to know where you two are at least," he concluded.

"That reminds me I haven't formally apologised, Bang PD-nim, for the inconveniences that our road trips might have caused," you said and bowed, aware of the times Jimin had just ignored calls while with you. "But I must certainly–" you then realise that you've already been taking care of Jimin's safety, knowing that your dates could cause a security breach and out of your own concern. "I've made sure Jimin was safe."

"We know," said Mina. "We were sure, knowing your habits, that it was the case. That's what gave us the idea when we knew about the dating."

"Now, if things don't work between you and Jimin," Hitman Bang said, trying to sound as impersonal as possible. "Then you can take back your previous position or we can assign you another job."

"That seems fair," you said, not really wanting to think about that possibility but understanding his point to bring it up.

The problems came when, later that day, you exposed the nature of the meeting to Jimin. Whilst he sounded excited to the prospect of having more time around you if you accepted to be in his team staff, the moment you mentioned your assignment to him, his smile banished. The quietness that followed although he tried to look normal was the calm before the storm in your eyes.

A few days later, after your new position was established and you had been trained on the methods of teamwork besides your individuals, your first job came.

It was pretty simple: accompany Jimin and Taehyung in disguise because they wanted to take a walk through one of the parks to unwind. There you saw the first dark cloud from the upcoming rain, he didn't flicker a lash in your direction. Later, the tension growing on Jimin, showed while he practiced dance routines on the stage. He seemed to lose fluidity as if he had two big sandbags hanging from his shoulders. His eyes kept on swinging to you as you patrolled, two abys of mixed feelings that pinned to you like a hawk, and Hobi had to call the practice off.

"Jimin-ssi, are you ok?" you asked him when he sat down.

"Yeah, I'm fine." he dismissed, as he dried the sweet on his nape. Then you passed him a water bottle and he smiled at you but you weren't buying it.

The way his eyes went lost in the distance soon after, with a stern face, told you something was off and when he abruptly told Namjoon that he was going out for a bit, you had your confirmation.

Namjoon gave you an unnecessary look of warning since you were already after Jimin with two guards, to check on him and Taehyung, who had followed suit to comfort his really tense soulmate. As always one of the guards, the one with a suit, was directly and visibly behind them.

Then you and another one acted as a couple enjoying the leisure, but your eyes were always back and forth on your subjects.Then Jimin sat down and you two had to do some rounds through the park while chatting. This time it was Jimin who kept his eyes on you as you walked, the eye shadow giving him a fierce look on his serious demeanour. When you asked him later on, he blamed it on the tension before the concert and although you knew it was bullshit, you didn't press the matter.

Things didn't go any further from that during the next couple of weeks. Until the tension was too much and you insisted on him to explain what was going on; not buying the excuse of the concerts anymore. You had been together for a year and your relationship had already been through a tour, yet he never acted like that. Finally, the real reason showed up in the socially established, male pride; he felt like he had to be the one to protect you, not the other way around. It ended up in an argument. Like the one that was now boiling up inside the car.

"Now the question is, why do you have that in my car?" he inquires, frowning. You can feel he is not only upset with the situation but with you too at this point.

"To protect you," you say without a second thought.

"I don't want you to protect me, it's not your job," he complains and with your silence he wonders, "Is it?"

"No, it's not my job Jimin," you reply, his stubbornness tickling the wrong nerve.

"Then why is there a fucking weapon in my car?" he questions, pissed.

"Because I wanted to protect you." you reply sternly.

"Okay we're starting to bite our tails here," he comments with a frustrated tone.

"Okay, where's the problem with me protecting you now? We've talked about this, we trust in each other's qualities, so please don't tell me we're back to square one. I don't like square one," you reply concerned.

"We are not. But the problem is that you are supposed to be my girlfriend, not my bodyguard." You roll your eyes because it does seem like the argument you first had.

"I don't want to be your job. It's shitty enough that I can't go anywhere without two guards sticking to my back, to have the only person who I can relax with being part of that too. It makes me feel..." he explains but hesitates in his last words. "It sounds ridiculous...but it makes me feel lonely."

The way he says that with a tired smile makes you want to hug him and not let go but you're still in the car and you do have a job to do.

"Tell me I'm not your job," he says as soon as you see the destination through the windshield.

"Is that what worried you in the beginning?" you ask him, defeated, he gives a slight nod.

"That and you getting hurt. You getting hurt worries me more," he exposes.

"Jimin, I never thought of you as my job. It's something I would have done without getting paid. Getting hurt might be concerning but protecting you, protecting others, is part of what I am. I thought you knew that," you explain, feeling hurt.

"I know...and I know you're careful too. At the same time... It's just. It tormented me for a long time," he explains. "I felt like the company had control over everything in my life and it was something that stuck… I even thought that they had set me up with you," he adds. That's something he's never told you. "You were too good to be true. I even thought you weren't really a guard until I saw you work. You know there's people whose job is to act like they are someone's partner, like some sort of actress or actor."

"I do."

"Well, I– that's what I thought you were," he concludes. "And when I think about it I know I was being paranoid, right? I mean, your skills showed up pretty quickly when we were in America. I actually started admiring you at another level but when it comes to us being together... You having the job to protect me makes me feel like that."

"Rest assured that I protect you because I love and care about you not because I've been asked," you tell him. And he just thanks you and nods, looking at you for a second as he enters the parking lot.

"Wait," he says to you as he parks and you're about to jump out. When you turn around he puts his hand on your chin and slowly moves towards your lips and you feel the warmth of his breath; inviting. Slowly, your lips meet and your right hand entwines with the hair on his nape making him purr slightly as you taste each other. His lips travel to one corner of your lips and down your jaw to your throat. There he smirks when you swallow with a shaky breath and moves away.

"That's what I thought," he chuckles. So low you're not sure you've heard him right. As you get out of the car, the management security receives you and escorts you to another car that drives you to the dorm.

Before you are able to step a foot outside the car, and while Jimin walks out secured by another guard, the management tells you to wait. "Carry this with you everywhere now," he orders, handing you another taser gun and a knife. "I would advise you to convince him to stay in as much as possible, not that you don't know how it works, but this time seems even more serious than before." You take the taser and place it in the inside pocket of your jacket, then put the knife in your boot. "We'll do our jobs with the police from here," he explains before dismissing you and you walk out.

Inside, the apartment is lightened and the members are waiting on the couch. Faces with relief drawn on them as soon as they gaze at you and they approach Jimin to make sure he is unharmed.

"I'm ok. Nothing to worry about," he points out.

"Reyna, you're staying right?" asks Namjoon. "The building is full of guards, you don't really need me, but I'd like to stay, yes."

"Let's go. I'm tired," says Jimin, guiding you by the waist. By how his face looks, compared to how the date started, it's like you've been out for hours and not just the measly one and a half.

Since he doesn't share a room with Hobi anymore, now that Namjoon is married and has his own place two floors down, you've been able to stay more often.

The room is wide, with long windows that have a beautiful view of the city. There's a queen size bed in the middle of the room with grey sheets and a white duvet, that make it look like one big cloud over the dark grey fluffy carpet. The walls are also white withatching polished shelves full of plushies and manga figurines, plus other details he collects. On the wall above the bed there's threads placed in zigzag where he keeps his favourite polaroids and at the bedframe he keeps a silver necklace with an angel that you gifted him two months into the relationship, hanging at the edge, on the side where he sleeps.

As you get inside the room, Jimin pulls you into a hug from behind and kisses your nape.

"This isn't as bad of a date either," he says while his lips land on your throat from the side and pushes you with his body towards the bed.

"Jimin, the members are in the house. Awake." You try to stop the adventure you see coming.

"It is almost like the destiny of the universe. It is just how it is. You know I know. You are me, and I am you~" he sings with a soft voice as he turns you around softly, giving you a peck that transforms into lips playing with need.

You let the song play in your head as you fall over the bed and his lips trace your jawline; fully aware the date has just begun.

🏢 Ready to stay home? 🏢

I hope you enjoyed this first chapter! Let me know your thoughts and reblog if you liked it. 😊 See you!

I want to thank @moonleeai for the beta of this work 💜

#bts au fic #bts angst #secret relationship #jimin x reader #jimin x you #jimin fic #jimin x oc #jimin #Spotify

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