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won4ver · 8 days
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prompts + dialogues list [part 2]
you can request up to 3 at a time (in total) + feel free to use :)
you both surprise each other with a bouquet of flowers
*person one* goes to whisper in *person two*’s ear but they accidentally trip and kiss *person two*’s cheek instead
*person one* is scared so *person two* gives them one of their earbuds
*person one* and *person two* take turns playing songs for each other (ex. taking turns rating each others songs)
*person one* surprises *person two* with a mixtape they made for them
*person one* surprises *person two* with a small tattoo dedicated to them (ex. *person two* drew a doodle on *person one*’s arm and *person one* got it tattooed)
*person one* acts like they’re leaning in to kiss *person two* but at the last second they swerve to the side and whispers an affirmation in their ear (ex. “i’m so proud of you”, “you did so well”)
*person one* confesses to *person two* through a cootie catcher (ex. they write “i’m in love with you” under each number)
*person one* is going out of town for a few nights and *person two* gifts them a blanket/pillowcase with *person two*’s face on it
*person one* is sick in bed and *person two* sings them a song while playing the guitar to help *person one* fall asleep
everyone is sitting together but *person one* can’t stop staring at *person two* and everyone except for *person two* noticed
*person one* is performing on stage and they make eye contact with fan!*person two* and forgets a line / stutters
*person one* hears someone talking bad about *person two* and fights them, not knowing *person two* saw the whole thing
*person one* refuses to bandage *person two*’s wounds until they promise to stop getting into fights
*person one* holds grudges and acts sassy when *person two* talks to them (ex. *person two* won an arm wrestle and *person one* refused to drop their attitude until they did a rematch and won)
*person one* can’t stop watching *person two* with a fond smile on their face even though *person two* isn’t doing anything special (ex. they’re studying together, they’re playing video games)
tsundere!*person one* and bubbly!*person two* do skincare together but when it comes time to clean it off *person one* refuses to take it off unless *person two* does it for them
“do you love me?” “who told you that I didn’t?”
“you don’t need to be scared around me, I’ll never let anything harm you”
without looking up at *person two* *person one* was able to draw *person two* perfectly from memory
*person one* gives *person two* the bigger half because they know how much *person two* adores that specific food
*person one* remembers everything that *person two* tells them and *person two* didn’t realize until their friends brought it up
“I wouldn’t mind living forever, as long as you’re with me”
*person one* hated *person two*’s drink but still switched drinks with *person two* because they noticed that *person one* preferred theirs
*person one* noticed that the chef messed up *person two*’s order and switched their plates before *person two* noticed (ex. they both don’t like tomatoes and ordered their burgers without it but when it came to the table *person one* noticed that they left the tomatoes in *person two*s)
*person one* refuses to began their performance until *person two* arrives (ex. *person one* signed up for a talent show but refused to go onto stage until they saw *person two* come through the entrance)
*person one* was nervous about doing something without *person two* but when they reached into their pocket they found a slip of paper, one that had a little good luck message and/or a doodle on it
*person one* gives *person two* their cherished good luck charm because *person one* couldn’t find their own
while playing a game with their friend group *person one* noticed *person two* cheating and instead of telling anyone they decided to help them cheat instead (ex. they were playing monopoly and *person two* was in charge of the properties and *person one* was the bank teller. *person one* saw *person two* sneaking different property cards into their pile but instead of reacting *person one* decided to start passing *playing two* some bills under the table)
“my lips hurt, can you kiss them better?”
“you look so pretty in my clothes, but I have to say that my arm around your shoulder suits you way more”
“you’re my favourite part of me”
“I don’t think you should smile at anyone other than me, I can’t have them falling in love with my *petname*”
they’re at a concert with their friends but they’re the only two people standing up and dancing to the music
during an important speech *person one* mentions *person two” knowing their relationship wasn’t public yet
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hrts4chaee · 1 year
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AFTER DARK☁️ min yoongi.
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pair. yoongi x reader genre. smut, romance warnings.unprotected sex, mention of safe word, yoongi has big...heh, yoongi is whipped, rough yoongi, word count. 2.5+ summary. He didn't need love. At least, that's what he told himself before he met her.
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It was like a bliss.
The electricity I felt when our hands made small contact, as if the world was collapsing, as if two worlds were about to clash. As if the Lord wanted to tell me there's a possibility of him and I. Even though I didn't believe in his God, in his religion, I felt as if he told me we're okay. Like he heard my prayers during one winter night in this cold country, "Is it too much to hope for, for us to be together in this lifetime?" I prayed because I knew there's something so delicate about this time, so fragile. And even if nothing came out of it, at least i have known this beautiful feeling, the wonderful sense of love. It is something I can always keep close to me, to draw from in my darkest hour like a ray of unspent sunshine. No matter what happens next, I'll always be glad to know there's someone like Yoongi in the world.
Even when we made eye contact for 100th time, it was love. It was the mood of the time, the feeling of forever. The sense we could live and die by our word and never regret a thing. I remember when he was so outraged by the world when I walked in his life, but all i wanted was to be part of that. But he couldn't say it was love, not until our lips touched for the first time during cold winter. That's the moment he was lost in passion and love.
"I love you, you know that?" I told him, I could see the glimpse of his cheek getting redder by second. My head rested on his chest, I wasn't able to see him fully.
"I do, but you do know I love you way more?" He whispered and giggle left my lips.
"That's impossible."
He looked at me with annoyed face but he still looked adorable.
"Y/N. I am the one who started loving you beside the fact I hate everything about my life."
"And I am here to give you as much love as you give hate to the world." I looked at him with serious expression, if stare could kill, he would be dead right now. Sitting up from the bed, I continued to stare at him. "...What?"
"You're annoying." He laughed out loud.
"Oh but you still love me." He said.
"I do, but you're still annoying." I laid back on his chest and hugged him tightly. I was listening to his heartbeat, since i always do that whenever i get annoyed at him. The best part about listening to the beating muscle was that I could feel his heart starting to beat with same pace as mine. I loved to think we're one. One body and one soul. "I love you so much and you have no idea how much, Yoongi..."
Honesty was written on my face but the way he looked at me made me question if he didn't believe me. And something in him shifted.
"Have you ever been with a man, Y/N?"His voice is low and husky.
My heart hammers hard in my chest as I nod. "I've had sex before."
"That's not what I asked," he says, pausing right in front of me, the tip of his shoes touching mine as he stares down at me. "I don't care about those boys who might've fumbled around between your legs a time or two. I want to know if you've been with a man."
I hesitate before slowly shaking my head. If he is a man, if this is what being with a man is like, I've never been with one. I've messed around with boys at parties, even had a boyfriend for a while back in Busan that took my virginity in the backseat of a rusty Chevrolet. But whatever is happening right now between us is something I've never felt before.
It's electricity.
He cups my chin with his hand, tilting my face so I have no choice but to look him in the eyes. His thumb sweeps along my bottom lip, and I let out a shuddering breath as he leans closer, tilting his head like he's going to kiss me, but he pauses there instead. His gaze burns through me, seeping down into my soul, seizing me like a prisoner.
I'm a willing captive.
"You don't have to be afraid," he says. "I'm not going to hurt you."
He kisses me then. His lips are soft-so, so soft, like velvet, a stark contrast to the roughness of the rest of him. His kiss is gentle, little more than breaths against my lips that I eagerly inhale, taking him in. I let out a soft moan, hardly catching it as he whispers, "unless you want me to."
A hint of a smile takes over his face when he pulls away. I should be alarmed. I should head right back out that front door and run far, far away, but I can't. I can do nothing but stand there and shiver as he lets go of me, tak- ing a step back. He regards me for a moment, eyes sweep- ing down my body, as his smile grows.
He's a child with a brand new toy, and I just hope he doesn't break me as soon as I'm out of the package.
He's on me then, his hands seeking me out as his lips once more meet mine. None of the gentleness from a mo- ment ago is in his touch. He seizes me, pulling me into his grasp, taking my breath away with his hard kiss. I gasp as he lifts me up, hands gripping my hips. I cling to him, wrap- ping my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck, holding on for dear life.
He's strong-Jesus, he's stronger than I expected, holding me like I'm weightless as he carries me upstairs to his bedroom. As soon as we're inside, he kicks the door shut and hauls me over to the bed, his lips still on mine.
He lays me back on the crisp white sheets, him on top, his weight pressing down on me, constricting my chest. My lungs burn, the butterflies in my stomach flapping wildly, ready to take flight.
A strange thrill soars through me when he moves from my mouth, his lips trailing down my jaw line, finding my neck. He kisses and licks, his teeth grazing the skin, as his hands hike up my dress, shoving it to my waist.
I barely have time to think, to agonize over the fact that I'm pretty sure I'm wearing plain white cotton panties that are probably not sexy at all, when his hand slips be- neath the flimsy fabric, fingertips grazing my clit. My back arches involuntarily as a gasp escapes my throat, the jolt of pleasure tearing through my insides, the first lightning strike of an oncoming storm.
I'm caught in a whirlwind. There's no other way to describe it, no way to explain it, except that I've been swept up so fast that I can no longer even see the ground. His hands are all over me, tearing off clothes, as his lips seek out every stitch of exposed skin.
The dress is yanked off and flung across the room, barely hitting the floor before he's leaving a searing trail of kisses down my stomach. Slipping his hands beneath me, he makes speedy work of my bra, tearing it off.
He grasps the sides of my panties, and I lift up in- stinctively when he tugs them down. My knees find one an- other, drawn together like magnets, as my hands cover my breasts, timidly shielding my naked body from his view as he sits back. He regards me warily, seeming to hesitate for a fraction of a second when he sees how I'm laying there, but it doesn't deter him from pulling his shirt off. His hands make work of his pants, unbuckling the belt and unzipping them, the sound seeming to echo through the quiet room.
It makes my heart race faster than before, so frenzied my vision blurs when he pulls them off along with his box- ers, leaving him just as naked as I am.
I can't look.
I can't look.
I can't help it.
I look.
I have to.
He pries my legs apart and moves to the space between them. My eyes are drawn down his broad chest, following the trail of shadowy hair along his toned stom- ach, straight to his cock. My eyes widened when I catch sight of it.
He plans to fit that thing inside of me?
I only get a brief glimpse, a murky silhouette in the darkness as he grasps ahold of his cock and strokes it, be- fore I feel it pressing against me. My eyes drift closed as he rubs the head of it against my clit, sending those tiny jolts of electricity through me.
"I'll take it easy on you," he says as he pushes inside of me for the first time, moving slowly, covering my body with his.
Don't, a part of me screams, the animal inside trying to claw its way out, but I swallow the word down, almost ter- rified to verbalize it. I don't know what he means, and I'm already in way, way over my head as it is. I feel like a virgin all over again, except I wasn't nearly as nervous back then. I was just handing over my body then, letting them caress my skin, but I have a feeling this man's planning to go much deeper than that with me.
He pulls out before pushing back in again, moving ag- onizingly slow, letting my body adjust, but I don't think that's possible. I don't think I can ever get used to him.
"If you want me to stop, just tell me," he says, "and I will."
"Should we..." My voice is a strained whisper. "I mean, should I have a safe word or something?"
I've watched movies, I've read books, and I'm not sure how kinky this man gets.
He stalls mid-thrust, pulling back to look at me, his eyebrow curving. I can see the twinkle in his eyes, amuse- ment, the monster intrigued by my question. "Do you want one?"
"I, uh... do I need one?"
He seems to consider that for a moment, halfway in- side of me, before shaking his head and pushing into me, a little harder this time, making my breath hitch.
"Not this time," he says, fighting off a smile. "Just relax."
I try.
Dammit, I try.
But as soon as I start to relax, Yoongi finds his rhythm, hiking my legs up to fill me deeply. I gasp, my hands run- ning through his hair, the slight curls surprisingly soft, as he leans down to kiss me. With his lips on mine, he thrusts hard, so hard he nearly knocks the breath from my lungs. Unnatural noises escape my throat that he greedily swal- lows with his kiss, increasing his pace, eliciting more of the sounds from me.
Again.
And again.
And again.
I suspected it, from his earlier question, but it isn't until he's inside of me, pounding against me, his arms wrapped around me, holding me so tightly I can hardly breathe, fucking me so hard I can barely think, that I realize just how much I've been missing. Everything before this moment was child's play, but this man is the major league.
He fucks me like he means it, like he needs it, like being inside of me is more important than anything inside of him, and every cell in my body calls out to him, craving more of it. His hands work magic on my skin, slipping between us to stroke my clit. The mere touch sends sparks through me. He rubs circles around it, as my body grows taut. I can feel it, building and building, the pressure filling me up until I'm about to burst.
The pleasure explodes inside of me, unlike anything I've ever experienced before. I squeeze my eyes shut. It's like fireworks all around me when all I've ever seen before were measly sparklers. I cry out, arching my back, my breasts flush against his chest. I can feel myself con- vulsing around him, squeezing his cock for a second be- fore it's gone. He pulls out, pulls away from me just as I start to come. I'm momentarily stunned by the absence of everything I feel nothing but coldness, air all around me. No warmth. No him.
No nothing.
My orgasm fades away as soon as it hits, the fire- works a dud that fizzle and fade into the night sky.
Oh, God. No. No. No. Don't do this to me. My eyes snap open as the bed shifts, and I barely have time to glance over when he pushes my legs apart wider, his tongue softly grazing my clit.
Oh, God. Wait. Yes. Yes. Yes.
He licks and sucks, pumping his fingers inside of me, his head between my thighs. Gasping, I run my hands through his hair, grasping ahold of the locks, as I shudder. It takes a few seconds for the fading pleasure to sweep back through me, somehow even more intense, swaddling my entire body in heat.
Orgasm rocks me, and I let out a shriek, arching my back as I convulse. He doesn't let up, doesn't stop, his tongue running circles around my clit before he sucks on it, his fingers deep inside of me.
I relax back into the bed, panting when the sensation subsides, but I don't have time to catch my breath. He's in- side of me again, thrusting deep, as his lips find mine. I don't even think about it, don't hesitate, kissing him deeply as he laughs against my mouth.
"You like that?" he asks, his voice strained, like he can't quite catch his breath. "Can you taste yourself?"
I'm embarrassed for a second, long enough for my face to heat, as he kisses me again, and again. I can taste myself, but I don't have a chance to dwell on it, because he's fucking me just as frenzied as before. His hips slam into mine, noises escaping my throat that he continues to smother with his kiss. I can feel his breath coming out in pants as he thrusts mercilessly, desperately.
And then he's off of me again, pulling out. This time he sits back on his knees and grasps his cock, stroking it as he tilts his head back, eyes closed. I stare at him in the moonlight, stunned by the sight of him coming, a mix of agony and pleasure seeming to twist his features as he grunts. He slows his strokes, stilling his hand, and just sits there, his chest falling and rising as he breathes deeply.
It's beautiful.
I don't know how else to describe it.
Yoongi is a work of art, confident in every aspect, and it's certainly warranted. I just lay there, my body made of jelly, while he towers above me like fortified steel. I'm suddenly weak and helpless, oh-so-vulnerable and at his mercy, at his disposal, and he's not dented even the slightest bit.
And that's truly when I realize we are each other's sunshine after long dark.
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sevenprompts · 1 year
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Yoonmin ABO Arranged Marriage AU
Just prompt for now
bickering
arranged marriage
not so lovey-dovey with each other but very aggressively affectionate
brat jimin x grumpy yoongi
was very reluctant in the beginning, but once introduced to each other became lust at first sight, but they're too prideful to admit it
they started like "yeah sure whatever, I'll marry him", to "it's okay, he's tolerable I can live with him", to "he's such a pain in the ass, he forgot his jacket again it's cold outside now I gotta go to his work and bring it to him"
when you see them without knowing them, you'd think they actually hate each other and are just forced to stay in the relationship with how blunt and snarky they are with each other
amped up sexual energy everywhere they went, regardless of other people around them, all the time
hands all over each other in the most nonchalant way, even with other people around
scenting each other at the most random times
fresh neck bite every week
both have Slytherin aura
jimin purposefully applying too much lip gloss before kissing his husband goodbye knowing how much he hates the sticky feeling on his lips
yoongi immediately disconnecting their lips with a loud tsk! and an annoyed face at his husband before wiping his lips then coming back on his husband's with much more aggressiveness, now with biting, more tongue, growling, waist squeezing and hair pulling
says "I love you" to each other in the least sweetest tone, but it's so random in everyday that you'd know it's real because they say it even in the slightest moment they suddenly feel it for the other
the other one immediately replying "I love you too"
jimin reading on the couch, yoongi passes by and stopped on his tracks to admire his husband's pout and head creased with focus, "jimin-ah, I love you"
"I love you, too, yoongi-hyung" stands up from the couch and kiss his husband on the lips while his arm circles around yoongi's waist
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shadowofahope · 1 year
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Christmas/holiday prompt #1 with Jin please! 💙
Christmas Miracle
Pairing: Jin!roommate x reader roommate Premise: Stuck in your apartment due to the rapidly approaching storm, it would take a Christmas miracle to change your grinch of a mood or maybe two? Prompt: "Are you eating cookies right now? It's 3 AM!" "If Santa can do it so can I."
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"Holy shit! What are you doing?!"Jin screeches as he enters your shared kitchen. You had technically been sitting at the island in the dark so it wasn't too surprising that you scared him when he turned the light on, either way you didn't flinch.
He jumped so easily to which you found out very quickly when you two first moved in together. Your friendship grew close over the span of 3 years being in each others spaces. He had met your friends, and you met his. You also joined him and his friends visiting his home quite a few times, his parents and brother were welcoming when you showed up the first time. Even now his mum occasionally called you asking how you were, directly wanting to speak to you.
You had grown accustomed to what you two were now.... and if some part of you may have grown to yearn for more, no one needed to know.
“Well after a long therapy inducing video call with my mother, informing her that I will not be making it home for Christmas because of the storm….. I was in need of some guilt food.” You wave the homemade baked good in the air, somehow like it explained everything.
"Are you eating cookies right now? It's 3AM!" He huffs, taking the seat next, giving you his unsubtle side glance. He did that when he was worried but assumed it was better not to say anything.
"If Santa can do it so can I...." You mumble taking another large bite of the sugar cookie. Mouth full you still ask him, "When are you leaving?"
"In about 2 hours" He snatches the cookie out of your hand taking a bite for himself, you stare at him in shock and betrayal, unbothered he continues munching. "The storm report says it's coming in around 6am, I want to be either at my parents or close to by that point."
"Smart move." You agree, grabbing at the last part of the cookie before he can stop you you shove it into your mouth chewing vigorously to swallow it down.
"So what's your plan now?" He doesn't make a move to retaliate, so you assume he's accepted it as he takes is phone out of his pocket and begins tapping on the screen. Probably one of those daily games he plays so much.
"Stay here?" Shrugging at your own suggestion. "Eat my share of cookies I made, binge a show? Who knows I might get a little wild."
"You? Wild?" He raises an eyebrow at you.
"Call it a Christmas miracle."
"Do you want to spend Christmas with me and my family?" He asks, any hint of mocking from before is gone.
"Hah?" That wasn't the politest response you could have given but atleast you hadn't choked.
"My brother and his wife are already there, they'd both love to see you again." He gives you genuine smile. "Not to mention my parents."
"But is that really ok? I don't want to intrude on anything." There was no way he couldn't hear how loudly your heart was beating, and if he couldn't he must be deaf. The whole neighbourhood could probably hear it.
"Of course! Plus you're already packed. It's a win-win." Clearly your face doesn't share his confidence. "Look I'll prove it."
He looks at his phone, doing something on it before placing it on the marbled counter top.
"Wha-" You're cut off from asking anything else, his phone rings aloud only once before the line is picked up.
'Seokjin, is everything ok?'
"Yes mum, can you please tell y/n you already said it's ok for her to spend Christmas with us?" He smirks at you.
'Y/N dear, of course it's more than ok!'
"Mrs. Kim, thank you so much, but what are you doing awake at this time of night?"
'We're all waiting until Seokjin gets here, the storm is too worrisome for us to sleep.'
'IS THAT JINNIE?' You hear a voice boom from the background of her call.
'Yes it's your brother. Y/N will be joining us for Christmas this year.'
'Y/N!' You hear him cheerfully call to you, you can't help but laugh and give a small hello. 'About time Jinnie finally grew a pair and asked you out. I was loosing all hope for him.'
You don't know what to say, your brain short circuits. Grow a pair? Ask you out? What just happened.
"I'll text you when we leave, Bye!" Jin hangs up hastily, giving you a sheepish smile then averting his gaze. But you're stuck looking at him.
"...Jin..." You take a moment to calm yourself, his brother may have just been joking. "What was your brother talking about 'loosing hope'?"
"Uh ha ha." He looks at you again, before giving an audibly shaky exhale. "I didn't really plan to talk to you about this until after Christmas, but um- you see, over these past years of living together and being really good friends I've realized my feelings for you have changed. My family also knows that they've changed and they've been nagging at me to tell you, because in some weird delusion they think you might feel the same way."
'Feel the same way' you both felt the same way?
"And I'll take any Christmas miracle for that to be true. I really would like to be more for you..."
"Well," You start slowly. "It looks like one of us is getting their miracle."
You let out an airy chuckle, before relaxing. You gave Jin's shoulder a little bump snapping out of his stuper.
"Or maybe both? I can still be a little wild at my in-laws place." You snatch another cookie off the plate, leaving your seat and heading to your room to grab any last minute things. But that doesn't mean you're out of earshot to hear him shout from the kitchen.
"THANK YOU CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!"
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jeoniius · 2 years
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okay so I've been meaning to do this for a long time. feel free to send asks with the prompt number, a member, a genre and an au. (eg: prompt no. 23, yoongi, fluff, office au.). the number of genres can be more than one and so can the prompt numbers. You can come up with your own prompt and send in an ask as well!
Hope i won't dissapoint ;)
Prompts:
1. "Your hair is so soft.."
2. "It's too cold! Come back!"
3. "No, I'm not letting you go. It's too early to get out of bed."
4. "C'mere, you can sit in my lap until I'm done working."
5. "I'm not going to stop poking you until give me some attention." you
6. "Shh, you're safe. I won't let you go."
7. "What? does that feel good?"
8. "Just pretend to be my date."
9. "He/She did it." "No he/she did."
10. "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified."
11. "It's not a double date. We're just third and fourth wheeling."
12. "No no-it's alright, come here."
13. "I'm not going to leave you. You're never going to have to suffer by yourself again, I promise."
14. "Come over here and make me."
15. "Have you lost your damn mind!?"
16. "Please, don't leave."
17. "Do you...well...I mean...I could give you a massage?"
18. "Wait a minute. Are you jealous?"
19. "Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?"
20. "I almost lost you."
21. "Wanna bet?"
22. "Don't you ever do that again!"
23. "Teach me how to play?"
24. "Don't you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!"
25. "I think we need to talk."
26. "Kiss me."
27. "Hey, I'm with you, okay? Always."
28. "So, I found this waterfall..."
29. "It could be worse."
30. "Looks like we'll be trapped for a while..."
31. "This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you've ever had. Of course I'm in."
32. "The paint's supposed to go where?"
33. "You need to wake up because I can't do this without you."
34. "We're in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?"
35. "I've seen the way you look at me when you think I don't notice."
36. "If you wanted a sign you should have said, and I would have punched you in the face."
37. "What cruel irony it is to lose your glasses."
38. "You aren't a drama queen, you are a bloody drama emperor."
39. "If they marked you on being wrong you'd be at the top of the class."
40. "Have you got something to tell me?"
41. "Well aren't you a hero?"
42. "If I were a Disney princess I would be Kuzco, as I'm fabulous and I may not be a princess but I deserve a crown."
43. "Don't you think we look alike?" "No. Not at all."
44. "It's best to not mention what happened last summer."
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littleredlarc · 1 year
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Ship: anyone/RM
BTS Prompt: The BTS song “Dimple” was written about RM/ Kim Namjoon by one of the other members as a confession to RM
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btsmosphere · 10 months
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Ask/Request Game!!
While I’m trying slowly to write some actual wips, I came up with something to ease the boredom!! I have a looong list of ideas I’ve jotted down along the years as a bts writer, and I’ve just gone through and numbered them all... so I present to you:
✨BTSmosphere Roulette✨
The game is: send me a number (between 1-79) and I will tell you the corresponding fic idea!
💜 It might be a fic I have already posted, in which case I can tell you some behind the scenes info!
💜 It might be a fic I’m working on, in which case I will share some sneak peeks!
💜 Most likely, it will be an idea that never came to be (yet...), in which case I will write a little something for you!
Feel free to ask as many numbers as you like (please send in separate asks tho!!), and specify a member if you have a preference, as this can be taken into account in the case that you’ve landed on a never-written idea!
Happy asking!
taken: 7, 11, 13, 14, 21, 25, 26, 33, 50, 77
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w3bsiteaesthetic · 1 year
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PROMPT MASTERLIST 
1. “Eu quero você. Só você." 2. “Porque eu te amo!” 3. “Você me faz tão feliz.” 4. “Achei que você não me queria.” 5. “Você é apenas mais um jogador e é um fim de jogo para nós.” 6. “Eu fui estúpido o suficiente para me apaixonar pelo meu melhor amigo.” 7. “Não! Estou cansado de fazer o que você diz. 8. “Juro, não estou louco!” 9. “Você é realmente um filho varão.” 10. “É fofo quando você cora.” 11. “Oh Deus, ele está falando sério.” 12. “Isso é estranho…” 13. “Você está ferido?” 14. “Isso não é o que parece.” 15. “Existe algum motivo para você estar rastejando pela minha janela?” 16. “Quando você ia me contar?” 17. “Você tem uma risada fofa!” 18. “Morar comigo?” 19. “Você está com ciúmes?” 20. “Não era para acontecer assim.” 21. “A música era sobre você.” 22. “Acho que é isso.” 23. “Você pode me fazer um favor?” 24. “Como assim, a porta está trancada?!” 25. “Você me deve dez dólares.” 26. “Desculpe, eu estava interrompendo alguma coisa?” 27. “Quer apostar?” 28. “Isso não parece certo…” 29. “Você parece tão familiar.” 30. “Uau, você é estúpido.” 
31. “ Não estou com medo!” 
32. “Oh, merda, ele me viu.” 
33. “Estou morto?” 
34. “Cara, isso é nojento.”
 35. “Nós dois vamos falhar.” 
36. “Vamos lá, não foi tão ruim assim.”
 37. “Não estou chorando. Eu tenho alergias." 38. “Bem, fico feliz que você pense em mim quando está bêbado.” 39. “Pensei que você me odiasse!” 40. “Essa foi uma ideia idiota.” 41. “Você não pode se apaixonar por mim.” 42. “Você é um idiota!” 43. “Será que eu gaguejei ?” 44. “Uau, você é bonita.” 45. “Por quê?” 46. ​​“Ei, você está bem? Eu ouvi você gritando. 47. “Você deveria ir embora.” 48. “Eu posso ver você, sabia?” 49. “Essa é a coisa mais idiota que já ouvi. Claro que estou dentro. 50. “Se você morrer, eu vou te matar.” 51. “Tive um pesadelo com você e queria ter certeza de que estava bem.” 52. “Isso é muito confuso.” 53. “Você se lembrou disso?” 54. “Pelo menos eu sei o que quero.” 55. “Eu diria que sinto muito, mas não sinto.” 56. “Alguém pode atirar nele?” 57. “Não diga uma palavra.” 58. “Esse é o meu suéter?” 59. “Você está sangrando por toda a minha mobília.” 60. “Você está... uau.” 61. “Você é meu.” 62. “Isso não pode ser legal.” 63. “Quero ver você.” 64. “Por favor, volte.” 65. “Merda, isso é quente.” 66. “Acho que gosto de você.” 67. “Desculpe.” 68. “Por favor, não vá embora de novo.” 69. “Por que devo perdoar você?” 70. “Você mentiu para mim.” 71. “Alguém vai nos ver!” 72. “Você é bom nisso.” 73. “Fica comigo?” 74. “Apenas vá dormir.” 75. “Venha aqui.” 76. “Você não precisa fingir.” 77. “Eu não me importo!” 78. “Eu disse a você, eu não gosto de romance.” 79. “Devemos parar.” 80. “Você me ama?” 81. “Onde você estava?” 82. “Eu não posso mais fazer isso.” 83. “Acho que simplesmente me apaixonei.” 84. “Não quero brigar com você.” 85. “Você está me chamando para um encontro?” 86. “Prove.” 87. “Você está tão derrotado.” 88. “Eu me apaixono cada vez mais por você a cada dia.” 89. “Você é tudo que me resta.” 90. “Sempre será você.” 91. “Vamos fugir e nos casar.” 92. “Apenas prometa que não vai me esquecer.” 93. “Posso beijar você?” 94. “Hipoteticamente, se eu te convidasse para sair, você diria que sim?” 95. “Não quero perder você.” 96. “Deixe-me abraçá-lo.” 97. “Você é perfeito.” 98. “Você significa o mundo para mim.” 99. “Gostaria de dançar?” 100. “Para sempre?”
Créditos - https://bangtanbombimagines.tumblr.com/post/158335302139/new-prompt-list-by-bangtanbombimagines
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lokisasylum · 1 year
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I have yet to see someone write a proper hybrid au of one of the members being a beaver hybrid who starts panic-building a dam in the middle of the hallway with everything he can find, whenever it rains pretty hard.
Like all the plushies, blankets, towels, cushions, wrapping paper, the fucking Christmas tree shoved in there too.
And the others just look at him from afar like
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"That's very clever but what if there's a fire?"
[10 points if you catch that reference]
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glossyvante · 2 years
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taekook au where famous singer Jeon Jeongguk gets caught in an accidental compromising position with rising artist Kim Taehyung. The media explodes making it the hottest topic in Korea, their PR manager’s solution is for them to fake date.
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attackonbangtanfics · 2 years
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Hello! Lulu here 💜
I like to come up with plots that would make good fics but I have no ability to follow through with actually writing them, so I’m going to share them with y’all 🫰🏻
I am a shipper, I have a thing for OT7, and poly ships in general. I will ship everyone with everyone so know that your ship will come eventually!
If you have any request let me know ☺️ inspiration is always appreciated 💜
Feel free to use any of these prompts for writing/drawing just make sure to tag and let me know 👍🏻
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Ok, so kid fic/ business / hotel au.
Jimin (moved when he was 10, fluent in Korean still) is a newly hired front desk agent still in his first two weeks, he has made friends with front desk manager Jin (he is 2nd generation Korean/American and can barely speak basic conversational Korean) and fellow agent Tae (Korean/American , can say hi and nothing else)
Joon, Hobi and Yoongi are on an extended work trip and Yoongi had to bring his young son with him. Yoongi did bring his nanny (JK) but his son gets a hold of the room phone and calls down to the front desk where Jimin ends up picking it up and talks with him. The kid calls back everyday for a week and no one knows he is doing it. One day the kid and Yoongi leave the hotel before he can call and the kid starts crying saying he wants Minnie, Yoongi thinks he is talking about the mouse. Yoongi ends up figuring out that he is talking about someone at the front desk and takes him there. Tae is working the desk and just smiles at the kid while he is talking real fast in Korean. He understands nothing.
Tae heard “Minnie” and realized the kid wants Jimin, Jimin is on break and tae grabs him. Cute fluff happens from there
Pairings:
YoonMin
TaeKook (Tae talks about just using his hips to breach the language barrier)
JinHobi
Aromantic Namjoon, doesn’t do romance but enjoys physical affection from his close friends. A welcome third wheel whenever he want to be
Enjoy 🫰🏻💜
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ohshutupjimin · 2 years
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BTS prompt list
When requesting please make sure that you add what member you are requesting for and which prompts. You can request a combination if you wish!
Also when requesting please add at least just a hint of a storyline that you would like me to include, it doesn’t have to be too detailed, but I’d like to make sure that you get something similar to what you want! 
Prompt List
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ty-moy-ya-tvoy · 1 year
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Hello lovely army...
This is my first post. You can call me Manu. I am 21+ and a Gemini. I am asian and I prefer pronounce she/her.
Just so you know, ty moy ya tvoy means you are mine I am yours in russian.
I'll be writing BTS nsfw stuff here, so if you are a minor shoo go away. There's nothing for you here.
Most of my posts will be as prompts which you can use but give me credit & tag me so I could read your lovely work. I am trying to write my own fics as well so if you like them please let me know.
Also English is not my first language, so please be kind if I make any mistakes and help me learn by correcting me.
Borahae 💜😘
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sevenprompts · 1 year
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Masterlist
Story AUs
Prompts
Yoonmin
Ongoing
Finished
Oneshot
Drabbles
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btsao3fanficprompts · 2 years
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BTS PROMPT
ot6 x namjoon
Ot6 vampires, human namjoon.
Seokjin as lady dimitrescu
Namjoon finds a castle in the mountains. He meets the most beautiful vampires ever. They are so whipped but our joonie is too clueless to notice.
In: happy ending, smut, slowburn, whipped ot6, clueless joonie, protective ot6
Din: rape, cannibalism, toxic relationship, open/sad ending
Use this as a fanfic idea and tag me on ao3. My profile on ao3---> Sope_is_my_life
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reneejuliet · 2 years
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HEYO.
Hey hi hello! I’m gonna be honest here for a moment: I’m not doing super great! I’m having issues adjusting to the pain after my procedure, and as such I can’t go back to work when I planned which takes a mental toll on me. Hooray!
However, consider this my unofficial announcement for my follower event! I didn’t assemble a list because I am just all over the place with everything, but! Here is my plan.
From now through the end of May, I’m going to accept prompts for ficlets! Send me any BTS member, any genre, and a dialogue prompt and I will write out a few hundred words for it!
I do have some limitations:
I’m not open to writing anything yandere, dub-con/non-con, or anything similar. I also don’t prefer kinks like degradation, daddy/little, or sugar daddies. Nothing inherently against them, I’m just not comfortable writing for it due to my own preferences and/or experiences. As of now, I think that’s it, but should something else come up I will address it then.
Please also feel free to include any other details you may like, like a specific AU or setting or scenario. I will do my best to incorporate it all!
Hopefully this will provide me with good distractions! When I have the mental fortitude, I will make a prettier, more official looking announcement for it, but as is this is all I’ve got to muster.
Hope to hear from you soon!
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