Friday Nights

Sometimes, happiness is nothing but a routine to share with who is most important. Yoongi always lived following that line and Namjoon followed along easily.

A Namgi drabble on ao3.

by now i have written about 1200 words of my most recent 1990 reddie fic and i haven't even gotten near to the smutty parts yet which were pretty much going to be the main thing about this fic. no real plot, just... smutty goodness with a little bit of fluff and a dash of angst thrown in for flavour. so far that's... not how it's going tho. lol why am i like this. this is probably going to end up being at least 5k words at this rate and it was not my plan at all.

Dig deeper and find my heart

Jeongguk is a shy disaster with a disaster crush and disaster muscles. Hoseok is a disaster aquarius who also turns out to give amazing massages when dance practice gets a little too rough. Gay. Very much so.

20.6k words

A koobi one shot to read on ao3.

T(h)orn

Namjoon was in love. And terrified. But so in love. But so terrified.

— Or Namjoon has a bad day, a really bad day, but he also has his boyfriends and yeah. They're in love.

12.1k words

A namjinkook one shot to read on ao3.

Silver Claws

Yoongi is happy. He is. Taehyung is perfect and he's in love and— And he wants to rip his hair out. Because it's been two weeks. Two weeks of sitting alone in their too big apartment. Two weeks of going to sleep without Taehyung's fingers against his ears. Two weeks of cold bed sheets. He can't do this. He can't do this. He has to, but he can't.

18.7k words

A Taehyung/Yoongi/Jaebeom one shot to read on ao3.

Shatters (Please make it better)

It was all supposed to be great! A surprise. Smiles. Soft kisses. Great food. But nothing was ever great, and Taehyung should've thought so before. The plate shattered. So did his heart.

7.5k words.

A taejin one shot to read on ao3.

Wind-Flower (Never Will Be Our Forever)

Birthday: [ˈb3ːrθdi] [ˈb3ːrθdeɪ] NOUN 1. The anniversary of the day on which a person was born, typically treated as an occasion for celebration and the giving of gifts. September 1st Jeongguk was stupid. It wasn't that deep. It was just a birthday. It was just a birthday. It was. Just. A. Birthday. "I'm sorry Hyungs, I'll leave!"

23.8k words.

A namhopekook one shot to read on ao3.

Don't worry, you're my good boy

“You don’t understand, being a good slut doesn’t make people stay. Doms need a challenge, need to be entertained. Maybe come back once you understand that?” Jeongguk gasped between his tears. He was losing him. It was too late. Seokjin was leaving. He couldn't do anything about it.

5k words.

A(n old) Jinkook one shot to read on ao3.

Rubby Red — Chapter 1

Jeon Jeongguk is human, twenty-five, and so tired. He just wants to waste a few hours and forget about everything wrong about his life. It's not that much to ask for! Or so he thought.

An OT7, JK centric, vampire fic to read on ao3

Rubby Red

Jungkook never thought much of his decision, never thought anyone would notice. He just wanted to feel a bit less cold, a bit more grounded, even if the fleeting feeling only lasted a few minutes. He wasn't doing anything wrong, so why did they have to rip it away from him? or; Jeon Jungkook, human, is a regular at a Blood bar where he lets vampires, strangers with unrecognizable faces, drink from him in a desperate attempt to fill the hollow of his chest. But luck is never on his side so, of course, he can't even have that forever.

[ongoing fic; early access on Patreon]

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shed your leaves, blossom

Jeongguk made a mistake. Wrong place, wrong time. Wrong life, maybe. He never knew to run fast enough.

It burnt.

[ongoing fic; early access on Patreon]

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shed your leaves, blossom — chapter IX

Pimpernel

Where things are tough and blurry, where the waters are deep and black, but Jeongguk keeps swimming, keeps reaching for the surface, because he has to get better. Because it's not just him anymore. “I also need you to know that I’m… I don’t— it’s not that I forget you. I lose touch with uh… reality, sometimes. Time gets weird, I get lost in it, but I, uh… I think about you all the time.”

21.4k words

to read on ao3