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#i only have one rule in this house and that's no yoongi thirst AND LOOK AT ME NOW
flora-jimin · 5 years
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𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 (𝑹𝒂𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)
AO3 Link
Relationships: Namjoon x Hoseok x Yoongi x Reader
Genre(s): Smut, PWP
Written for @btspolyshipbingo
Square Filled: Bed Sharing
Rating: 18+
Tags: Smut, Pwp, Previous poly triad (rapline), Endgame poly relationship (mmmf), Dirty Talk, Cum Sharing, Spanking, 69, Oral
Summary: You’re invited to spend the last week with Bangtan before vacation is over. Of course, a certian someone didn’t get the house with enough rooms, and now it seems you’ll have to share. Sharing is caring, after all. 
Word count: 8.1k Im so sorry
A/n: This is my first ‘y/n’ fic and of course its long as hell omg.
Tag List: @jungkook-me-down, @jinie, @mapofmarisoul, @vallkyr, @canyoucallthiswriting, @hobisbapsae
-x-
“Wait, you invited Y/n over to stay with us and didn’t even make sure there were enough rooms?” Jin inquired, brows furrowed as he watched Namjoon run a hand through his hair. You were seated between Yoongi and Hoseok while the other band members spoke, brows furrowed. 
The vacation for Bangtan was winding down to a close and the boys had all decided to go out together with you before they were back to their hectic lives. The trip to Jeju Island was last minute and impromptu, hence why they could only snag a vacation home with a few rooms too less than they needed. 
“Hey, it’s alright. I’m just happy to be here. We can always just blind pick the rooms like you all did for the Run that one time.” You offered, blinking when a collective lightbulb went off over their heads. 
“Did…did none of you think of that?” You slowly questioned, snickering at the way some of them flushed. You nod in approval, catching Namjoon’s eye as the other boys scurried around, positioning themselves in a circle. 
The dimpled rapper had been your boyfriend for a few months now, and if the blind pick went well, you’d be sharing a room with him alone for the next week. 
“Okay. So, there are eight of us. There are three rooms. If you choose a room, you have to honor however many people pick the room to share afterwards, got it? Once you’re done, write the position of the room on your palm with a marker.” Jimin ran the rules by everyone, bouncing excitedly. You and the others nod, and Jungkook motions for you to go first. 
“M-Me?” 
“Ladie’s first, Y/n. Choose well!” He beamed. You nodded and sent a small look over your shoulder at Namjoon before disappearing down the hall once the others turned their backs so they couldn’t see which direction you turned in. 
The first room was on the smaller side, with windows facing towards the ocean. You wandered in, slightly in awe as you took in the view. There was a TV set up that took up most of the wall space and though you’d love the ocean view, you figured Namjoon would pick a room with more space for him to set up his laptop or work. 
Turning, you moved to the next room, immediately taken by the scent of flowers. This room was definitely the master bedroom of sorts, with the bed being larger and facing the mountain side of the house. You could see it had a good view of the garden in the backyard and without hesitation you knew this would be the one. 
Without needing to see the third room, you hastily wrote ‘middle room’ on your palm before heading back to the living room. You plopped down on the couch, hugging the Mang plushie Hoseok had left behind on the couch as he stood to pick his room. 
One by one, everyone chose their desired rooms. 
“Okay. On the count of three, everyone open their palms, okay?” Tae instructed, clearly excited. You and the others nodded. 
“One, two, three!” 
In union, all of you threw your hands out, opening your palms facing upwards. 
“Hey! We got the same room!” Jungkook cheered, throwing his arms over Jimin and Taehyung. It seemed like the three chose the room facing the ocean, bounding eagerly down the hall after they scrambled to grab their bags from the living room. 
“I brought my PS4!” Jungkook cheered, all but sliding into the room with the other two in tow. 
Jin looked down at his hand, grinning wildly when he found he had a room all to himself. 
“Handsome and lucky~” He whistled, blowing the remaining four a kiss before he strolled down the hall. 
You blinked slowly, looking at the hands around you to find that Namjoon, Yoongi, and Hoseok had all written down ‘middle room’ on your palms. 
“Well that happened.” Hoseok exhaled, unable to keep the laugh from bubbling out of his chest. Namjoon gently rubbed your back as he stood beside you. 
“It may be a tight squeeze, but we’ll make do.” He offered a little bit of positivity as you moved to grab your suitcase. Yoongi and Hoseok nodded, walking ahead as Namjoon gently took your bag. You pouted, tugging on his sleeve. 
“Joon-”
“It’s okay, Y/n. Yoongs and Hobi already know about us, we can relax.” He whispered. You blinked in surprise, lips parting. 
“You told them?”
“Had a late night session with them in Rkive and I mentioned missing my girlfriend.” He admitted, laughing gently as he started carrying both of your luggage. You watched his back for a few moments, feeling your heart flutter for a moment before you hid a smile, shuffling after him. 
In the room, Hoseok was sitting by the window, his leg pulled in close to his chest as he stared out at the sunset. You perk, darting past Yoongi and Namjoon to admire the way the sky and the clouds were bathed in a stunning mixture of oranges and pinks.
“Woah…the sky is so pretty.” You muse, unable to keep the smile off your face. 
Hoseok watched the side of your face out of the corner of his eye before he hummed in agreement, muttering a quiet ‘she sure is’ under his breath undetected. 
-Later-
“Don’t eat so fast, you’re going to get sick!” You scolded as you watched Jungkook and Jin shovel food down their mouths. Yoongi’s lip curled slightly at the sight, moving his plate away when Jin nearly toppled over the sauce bottle reaching for more meat from the pot simmering between the group. 
“She’s right. You’re going to choke or burn your tongue if you keep eating like a bunch of coyotes. No one’s gonna take the damn pot from you.” He added, rolling his eyes as Namjoon leaned down to add more meat and vegetables to the pot once the two ate the last fully cooked piece of meat. 
“We have to hurry! The game DLC drops in 20 minutes!” Jungkook huffed, pointing his chopsticks over in you and Yoongi’s direction. You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose in mild disbelief while Yoongi leveled him with an unimpressed stare. 
“So you’re telling me you two are trying to gobble down a whole pot of meat and veggies meant for eight people so you can stay up playing video games?” He inquired. Jin nodded from beside Kook, unable to talk as he drank his soju. 
Jimin watched them in amusement while Tae eyed the grilled meat, clearly excited about the second round. Hoseok cracked open a can of sprite, pouring it into one of his glasses before he spoke up. 
“We bought extra meat but you two are going to eat it all before Y/n even gets her share.” He scolded. The two vocalists exchanged a look with one another, frowning when they realized that not many of the others had gotten to eat much. Noticing the immediate guilt that crossed their face, you waved your hands. 
“I-It’s okay, you guys are hungry-” the sound of your stomach cut you off and everyone frowned. 
“Okay, that’s enough meat hogging for you two.” Namjoon declared, grabbing some lettuce and packing some rice in the bottom of it. Before you could protest and say it was okay, Namjon plucked some of the thicker slices of meat off the grill before holding it up to you. You blushed, slightly shy as you leaned closer to him, taking a bite of the wrap to test and see if the meat was too hot. Once you found it was the perfect temperature, you took the rest in one bite, your plump lips brushing against Namjoon’s fingers at the end. 
He must have noticed your subtle flirting, if the blush on his face was anything to go by. 
“You two would make a cute couple.” Yoongi mused idly, making his own lettuce wrap. Namjoon, now flustered, moved to take the meat off the grill, trying to hide the blush on his cheeks. You only smiled as you reached for more of the grilled food. 
Later that night, you stood in front of the bed, tapping your foot as you tried to figure out how this was going to work with four of you in one bed. Namjoon wrapped his arms around your waist, pressing light kisses to the side of your neck. Part of you melted immediately, pressing back against him before remembering that Hoseok and Yoongi were in the room, too. 
“J-Joon!” 
“Don’t worry, we’re not gonna watch you. Unless you’re into that kind of thing.” Yoongi mused, cursing when Hoseok elbowed his side. 
“What, you gonna suggest we join, too?” 
“Again, if she’s into that, why not? We already know Joon-” Whatever he had to say to end that sentence was cut off by Namjoon hurling a pillow in his direction.
“Yah! Quit it, you’re going to make Y/n uncomfortable!” He scolded, pivoting on his heel to get in bed, clearly flustered. You blinked for a moment or two, trying to figure out exactly what had just happened in such a small time frame. 
What was Yoongi going to say? Joon was into…what?
You glanced back at the bed, finding Joon furiously scrolling through his phone, probably looking through his queue of webtoons to catch up on. Shaking off the small curious need you had to press this further, you crawled into bed beside him, scooting so your head was on his chest. Joon smiled, pulling you closer into him as he continued his scrolling. 
You were already drifting to sleep by time Hoseok and Yoongi got up to turn it in for bed. Namjoon said something above you, but it melted into the sound of his heartbeat as you let sleep finally take over.
-2 am-
You tossed and turned, groaning in annoyance as a sudden wave of thirst arose you from a particularly cute dream. Rubbing your eye, you noticed Namjoon absent from your side, and your brows furrowed in confusion, noticing Hoseok was also missing from the bed. 
After rolling out of bed, you slide on Namjoon’s oversized Koya slippers, shuffling your way out into the hall. Namjoon and Hobi could be out for a late night stroll or something of the sort. You just hoped they were being careful out so late.
Idly as you made your way to the kitchen, you wondered if you should slice some apples and wait for them to get back.
Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of someone chattering in the kitchen. You slowed your steps, slowly peeking around the corner. 
You found the two men in question, standing near each other as they talked. Normally you’d stroll up and teasingly ask why they were up so late as well, but the intimate closeness and the looks on their faces made you hesitate. Instead you hung back, listening to them.
“You still haven’t asked her?” Hoseok inquired. Namjoon rubbed his neck, looking down at the ground. 
“Things have been so hectic lately and I haven’t gotten to sit down and talk with her.” He answered, his tone clearly disappointed. Your heart sank. 
Was something wrong? 
“Not everyone is down for a poly relationship, Hobi.” He added after a beat of silence. You stared at the two, lips parting as the fractured context of the late night convo started piecing themselves together. Hoseok nodded, reaching out to gently squeeze Namjoon’s arm.
“I know. Yoongs and I aren’t gonna push things if she’s not okay with it. We miss you, though, Joon. And honestly? Y/n is a beautiful woman with an amazing personality. I’d be lying if I said Yoongs and I haven’t talked about it more than once.” He chucked. Namjoon cocked a brow, lifting his head.
“You two were talking about my girlfriend?”
“We’re trying to get you to quit being such a coward and tell her you’re poly. Maybe she’d be our girlfriend.” Hobi fired back, teasingly. Namjoon, seemingly flustered, didn’t seem opposed to the notion.
Your heart skipped a beat and you stepped back, eyes wide.
Yoongi and Hobi? They had been thinking of you in a romantic manner? Since when? And what was all of this about them missing Joon? Had the three of them…?
As you were turning to leave, you ran right into Yoongi’s chest. You almost let out a startled yell, had he not have gently put a hand over your mouth. You stared up at the sleepy eyed rapper and he shook his head. 
“These two really have no hindsight, having this kind of conversation out in the open.” He nodded towards the bedroom. “C'mon, it’ll be a whole mess if they find out we’re here.” He moved his hand from your lips, gently taking your wrist to tug you silently along to bed. 
Once there, he let you go, crawling into bed and giving you a small hum when you hesitated. 
“Before they come back, I’ll fill in the blanks. Hoseok, Namjoon, and I were in a poly relationship. Joon met you and we all decided he could take a break from us and see how things went with you. He wants to tell you he’s poly and see if you’d like to try a relationship with us as a quartet. It’s a lot to take in, but you can rest easy, Hobi and I will respect your decision. Joon cherishes you and your relationship, too. He’s never snuck around or anything behind your back. All of us have respected you, as well as Joon’s wish to take a break from our relationship while he worked this out. Plus we’re not gonna like, push up on you or anything. Unless you’re into that.” He yawned, echoing the same words he said earlier.
They suddenly held a lot more weight.
You heard the other two rappers heading back down the hall and all but dove into bed, eyes closing just enough for you to peek in the darkness as Namjoon and Hoseok walked in. Yoongi bit back the urge to chuckle, humming in faux sleepiness when Hoseok settled in behind him, kissing the nape of his neck. Joon mirrored him, wrapping his hands around your waist as he pulled your back flush against his chest.
You hoped Namjoon couldn’t tell how much your heart was racing as you did your best to go back to sleep.
-Next Day-
After yesterday’s revelation, you began to notice things here and there that had previously went over your head. 
The way Yoongi felt at home borrowing Namjoon’s clothes, giving himself sweater paws with one of Joon’s Fear of God sweaters as he settled on the couch, immersed in a book as Hoseok rubbed his calves idly, quietly complimenting Yoongi on the muscles that were there. 
Namjoon wasn’t too far behind, squeezed into the end of the couch with Hobi, sharing his phone screen so they could also watch some videos of other bands. Hoseok shifted his attention quickly, his head on Namjoon’s shoulder as they watched. 
They all looked so comfortable.
Biting your lip, you walked over, standing in front of them. 
“I wanna watch, too. That sounds like Dreamcatcher, I love them.” 
“I can lift my legs, Y/n.” Yoongi offered, moving to move his curled legs from beside Hoseok’s hip.
“That’s alright.” You swallow down the butterflies and nervousness, moving to sit down, your bottom on both Namjoon and Hoseok’s thigh, gently taking the phone from Namjoon and holding it between you three. Yoongi watched you in interest, the corner of his lips curling up.
“C-can you see?” You inquired, glancing over your shoulder to look at both Namjoon and Hoseok, biting your lip when you saw how close they were. 
“Not quite. Scoot back a little.” Namjoon instructed, gently pulling your hips back until your back was flush against both of them. You squirmed slightly, heart hammering as both of them settled their chins on your shoulder, breaths ghosting your neck as you shakily resumed the video.
The four of you sat like that for at least an hour or so, enjoying the proximity of one another. With every creeping minute, you found it more apparent that you weren’t really bothered by the idea of Namjoon’s previous relationship with the other two rappers. 
If the thunder of your heart was anything to go by, you were more than comfortable with also getting the same attention.
Before the gravity of that realization could hit you, Jimin came bounding into the living room, startling you all. 
“Hyungs! Y/n! We should do karaoke!” He cheered, seemingly unbothered by the closeness of the four of you. You lowered the phone, tilting your head.
“Karaoke? Where did that come from?” 
“I had to sit up all night while Jungkook played with Jin-hyung and Tae can sleep through a hurricane, I can’t. So tonight, before that happens, I want us all to do some karaoke!” He cheered. You smiled at his energy, sliding out of Hoseok and Namjoon’s lap as you helped Jimin set up the TV and the machine that Jimin had found in one of the closets in the home. 
Namjoon rubbed his neck as he watched you, eyeing the curve of your ass while you bent over to see where the HDMI cable port was located. 
“I didn’t expect her to sit in our lap. She’s making it hard for me to figure out an approach on asking.” He muttered. Yoongi hummed, sitting up to slide nimble fingers over Hoseok’s sweatpants clad leg, giving the outline of his cock a subtle, sneaky squeeze, purring when the younger rapper bit back a groan, sucking in a quick breath through his teeth. 
“I’d say she’s making something hard, alright.” He added, casually taking his hand away from Hoseok’s now throbbing cock when he heard Tae, Jin, and Jungkook loudly making their way over to the living room. 
“Yoongi, that’s just evil.” Hoseok spat, adjusting himself as inconspicuously as he could. Yoongi only hummed coyly, head tilting to the left as you leaned back further, cheering in success when you finally plugged in the machine. 
“It’s in! We can start!” Jimin beamed, clapping eagerly. 
“I wanna go first!”
“Is there Charlie Puth in the bank?”
“Can we sing songs in English and Japanese too?”
You and the vocal line began chattering at once, looking through the list of songs. 
“How about we make it interesting. Whoever gives the worst performance has to do dinner dishes.” Jin offered, a spark in his eye. You immediately frowned, squinting. 
“Isn’t that unfair? Did you forget who you are? How am I supposed to beat the seven of you?” You hissed in clear disapproval. 
“Well you won’t win with that attitude, Y/n. Plus, as long as you have fun, that’s what matters!” Tae cooed, a boxy grin on his face. Your eyes narrowed even more and Namjoon raised his hand. 
“If you do lose, I’ll help with the dishes. Though I doubt you will.” He offered. You smiled softly, feeling at ease once again. 
“Fine. Let’s do it, then.” 
Everyone eagerly looked through the songs after that, with Jungkook and Jimin teaming up to duet one of Khalid’s songs, having the time of their lives. Tae followed close behind them, singing one of Halsey’s songs. From the way he moved his body, you can tell he’d probably listened to it often, coming up with his own choreo for it as he sang. He nearly slipped a few times, leaving you wondering why he tried to dance on a tile floor with socks on. Jin got more than a few laughs as he chose Gain’s Paradise Lost, copying the choreo nearly perfectly. 
“Hyung, how many times have you done this?” Hoseok inquired, clearly impressed by the look on his face. Jin only winked and blew him a kiss in his usual manner. 
“Enough to not have to do dishes. Y/n, you’re up!” He grinned, passing the mic to you.
You shuffled forward, shyly clutching the mic as the familiar sound of Ddaeng filled the living room.
“She’s pandering!” Jimin gasped playfully, unable to move fast enough to dodge the pillow Tae threw his way as he shushed him. 
“Shh! Let her rap!” 
You stuck your tongue out, doing your best to copy the Rap Line as closely as you could, unable to keep yourself from breaking character and laughing when Tae started dancing and rapping along in the background.
Out of the corner of your vision, you could see Yoongi, Namjoon, and Hoseok mouthing along, and you’d be lying if you said the subtle intensity in their eyes as they watched you wasn’t as terrifying as it was arousing. 
You took a seat once the song ended, smiling and taking the water bottle Jimin offered you as you watched all three of the rappers get up from the couch. 
“The three of you are going to do a song together?” You asked without hesitation. They nodded. 
“We figured we’d wrap this up so we can actually start cooking.” Yoongi mused, checking the time. You glanced at your phone, nodding in agreement when you saw it was already close to seven at night. 
You settled down on the floor with the Vocal Line, knees pulled up to your chest as you waited. Hoseok scrolled down the list of songs in their playlist, eyes sparkling when he found one, pointing at it as he whispered to Namjoon and Yoongi. Namjoon was blushing, but he didn’t look opposed to the idea, while Yoongi only sent him a knowing quirk of the brow. 
“Subtle.” He hummed under his breath as the first notes of the song started. 
You felt your throat run dry, immediately recognizing the song. 
Girl, change into that Victoria’s Secret thing that I like
Alright, okay
Tonight you’re having me your way
Perfume, spray it there
Put our love in the air
Now put me right next to you
Fittin’ to raise the temp in the room
First rub my back like you do
Right there, uh-uh, right there
Uh you touch me like you care
Now stop and let me repay you for the week that you’ve been through
Working that 9-5 and staying cute, like you do oh, oh, oh
You watched, lips parted as Namjoon started singing, his eyes on you as he did so. Hoseok and Yoongi weren’t far behind, improvising a dance with one another as Bangtan’s leader practically serenaded you in front of everyone. Yoongi reached around Joon in a manner way too intimate for a mic pass, his fingers wrapped around Joon’s as he pulled the mic over to his lips, singing the chorus.
I love it, I love it, you love it, you love it
Every time, every time, we touchin’, we touchin’
I want it, I want it, you want it, you want it
I’ll see you, see you, in the morning, in the morning
I wanna put my fingers through your hair
Wrap me up in your legs
And love you till your eyes roll back
I’m tryin’ to put you to bed, bed, bed
I'mma put you to bed, bed, bed
Then I'ma rock your body
Turn you over, love is war, I’m your soldier
Touching you like it’s our first time
Imma put you to bed, bed, bed
Imma put you to bed, bed, bed
Did no one else in the room notice how this was all directed at you? One glance at the others showed they were entertained and immersed in the performance, and not their best friends currently giving you fuck me eyes while singing a song about fucking.
Hoseok, ever the dangerous one, casually took the mic, a far too sweet dimpled smile on his face as he sang. He wasn’t even trying to hide the fact that he was singing to you, motioning to you in gentle sweeping motions as he did so.
I’m staring at you while you sleep
You replaced, it for beauty
Put my face up in your neck and breathe (ah breathe)
Take you into my senses
Wake up, it’s time to finish
Round two, It’s round two
Matter of fact, it’s closer to three
D-did he have to motion to the three off them during that last part? You swallowed thickly, unable to decide which one of them to focus on. To be honest, it didn’t matter. At this point, there was an ache between your legs and a flush on your cheeks you were sure people could see a mile away.
The boys continued like this for the entire song, body roles, grinding, and eye contact relentless as they sung, and part of you honestly forgot there were others around. Your mind wandered the longer the song went on. 
Yoongi’s fingers deep inside of you, his lips against your ear, his low voice purring pure filth as he made you fall apart from his hands. Namjoon’s large body pressed against yours, your lips crashed together as he rocked into you, your fingers laced together. Hoseok’s head between your thighs, squeezing your ass and pulling you flush against his lips as he greedily ate you out, dark eyes trained on every twitch of pleasure from your face. All of it rattled through your head along with images of the boys tangled up with one another. Soon, you couldn’t hear the music over the sound of daydream Hoseok, Namjoon, and Yoongi panting and groaning in your ear, accompanied by your own desperate cries and mewls for more-
God, what is happening?!
The sound of clapping cut you out of your daze, and you blinked back to reality as the three Rap Line members set the mic down, only slightly out of breath.
“Okay, so we know who won.” Tae whistled. Everyone nodded in agreement while you gulped down as much water as you could, trying your best not to choke in the process. 
“So as for voting-”
“I’ll just do the dishes.” You said hurriedly, standing up like a shot. All eyes were on you in an instant and you bit back a curse at how obvious you were making it apparent that something was wrong with you. 
“Woah, Y/n…I can see your cheeks all flushed from here. Are you okay? I can do the dishes if you’ve got a fever. Do you want to hold my RJ?” Jin offered, frowning. You waved your hands at him, shooting them all an unconvincing disarming smile.
“I-I’m just a little hot. Go ahead and start dinner, I’m gonna wash my face.” You stuttered though the sentence before darting down the hall, muttering a few curses in your native tongue before you ducked in the bathroom. 
“Get it together, Y/n! What are you doing, girl?” You scold yourself, splashing water on your face. You grip the counter, bowing your head down as you collect yourself. There was a gentle knock that interrupted you, followed by a concerned voice.
“Y/n, are you alright? Do you want me to run to the store and grab some medicine?”
You swung the door open, looking up at Namjoon’s concerned face before you pulled him inside with you closing it back with a little more force than you’d meant to. This did nothing to calm the fears no doubt racing through Namjoon’s head. 
“What-”
“I know about you, Yoongi, and Hobi.” You blurted. Namjoon blinked, brows furrowing for a moment before realization dawned on him moments later. 
“Wait-”
“I overheard last night.” You explained, smoothing your hands down on your pants as you held Joon’s gaze.
“I…I was going to tell you, I swear I’ve never cheated or anything, I would never-”
“I know. Yoongi also woke up last night. He told me everything. I haven’t been able to get it out of my head, Joon.” You stepped closer to him, never breaking eye contact. 
“I never expected something like this, but I’m not opposed to it.” You finally tell him, reaching up to wrap your arms around his neck. Namjoon’s hands gravitated towards your hips instantly, surprise clear on his face. 
“Are you serious?”
“I am. I wish you would’ve told me sooner, though. Instead of triple teaming me by singing sexy songs in front of all our best friends.” You teased. Namjoon hummed, a smile finally cracking onto his face. 
“But where’s the fun in that?” He quipped, leaning down for a kiss. You happily kissed him back, giggling against his lips as he pulled you flush against him by your hips. You ran your fingers through his hair, licking at his bottom lip. Namjoon picked you up without warning, drawing a yelp from you as your legs wrapped around his waist. He set you on the counter of the sink, palms at either side of your thighs as he deepened the kiss, a low groan leaving his lips when you teasingly sucked on his tongue. 
You two broke apart after a minute or so of the sloppy kiss, slightly out of breath as you looked into each other’s eyes. 
“We’ll talk to Hobi and Yoongs about all of this in the morning, right?” You inquired. Namjoon nodded, kissing your head before the two of you quickly made your way out into the kitchen. 
“Y/n, are you feeling better?” 
Jimin was the first to notice you one you returned. You cleared your throat, nodding once. 
“Sorry about that. Just got a bit light headed from the summer heat, it seems.” You lied, shuffling into the kitchen further to see what everyone was doing.
Jimin was slicing some strawberries and mangoes, gently dropping them in a bowl while Jungkook and Jin argued over whether the lamb or lobster should be cooked first. Tae was close to Yoongi, reading off the instructions of the pudding mix they bought while Hoseok washed off a rather large radish.  
“Is that for some dongchimi?” You question, smiling when Hoseok nodded.
“I wanted to make something with a warm broth, so you’d feel better if you’re sick.” He grinned, rolling up his sleeves with a tender, yet determined look on his face. You felt your heart flutter for a moment, missing the proud smile on Namjoon’s face as he walked past you to take the spicy squid and pork out of the fridge.
“Can I help? I don’t want to stand around doing nothing.” You said, moving towards Hoseok. He frowned. 
“But…you’re not feeling well.”
“I’d feel better if I was helping.” You countered. 
Hoseok considered contesting the sentiment before he stepped aside, handing the radish to you. You took his place, getting to work cutting while Hoseok moved to dice some scallions. At some point, Jimin peeked over your shoulder, tilting his head. 
“Hey, Y/n? Aren’t they a bit…big? The slices of radish are gonna take up the entire bowl.” He mused. You blinked and looked at the parts you cut, flustered when you realized they were, in fact, much too large for the banchan bowls. Hoseok brushed the sliced scallions into a mixing bowl before he looked over your shoulder, as well. 
“That’s not too bad. Let’s doctor it up.” He hummed, walking behind you. 
“Just relax, if you’re stiff, it’s gonna come out all chunky.” He told you, his breath tickling the back of your neck as he put his hands over yours, guiding you as you both sliced the radish.
You could feel the blush creeping up to your ears at the close proximity and intimacy. Yoongi watched you both out of the corner of his eye, a satisfied look on his face.
You swallowed thickly, noticing every fine detail now that you were so close to Hoseok.
The way his chin brushed against the top of your head as he helped you slice, the light scent of his cologne flooding your senses, the comforting warmth radiating off of his body. 
Were Hobi’s hands always this soft?
“Oooh, are you flirting with Y/n, hyung?” Tae teased, dramatically popping a mango chunk into his mouth as he pointed in your direction. You bolted, nearly cutting your finger, had Hoseok not have tightened his grip on your hand. 
“Keep teasing Y/n and I’ll tell Joon to cut down on how much meat you get today.” Hoseok scolded. Tae gasped, scandalized while Namjoon nodded from the grill he was setting up in the center of the dining room.
“I guess I’ll give all of your pieces to Y/n.“ He sighed, clearly kidding with the threat of less food. Tae still bowed in your direction like a child being scolded. 
“Sorry, Y/n…”
You smiled.
“It’s alright, Taetae. Let’s get back to cooking, I know I’m starving.“ 
Tae agreed, maneuvering around the kitchen to grab everything he needed for the pudding.
Hobi smiled and nodded towards the cutting board. 
“Let’s finish up, then. We have other things to slice.”
-x-
It took around an hour of shuffling around in the kitchen, hands brushing against your waist, Namjoon scolding the other boys for stealing food, and the usual chaos that came with cooking with Bangtan before dinner was done. 
You squeezed yourself into a seat between Namjoon and Hoseok, digging in with the members cheerfully. It didn’t escape you how the boys had tactfully given you more food during dinner. You even took some initiative, reaching over the table to feed Yoongi a lettuce wrap.
You definitely noticed the way his tongue ran over the tips of your fingers as he took his bite, and part of you wondered if this was how flustered Namjoon was when you did the same to him.
Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed a small rose made out of sliced radish that seemingly appeared after Hoseok sat beside you. With a small smile, you admired it as you ate dinner.
Once everyone was full and satisfied, Namjoon hung back, as promised, to help you with dishes. He playfully bumped your arm with his a few times as you worked side by side. You sent him a playful glare, hip checking him while you put the plates away. 
Together, you finished them in no time, sharing a few kisses like two reckless teens before heading back to the room to watch some movies before bed. Tomorrow, you’d definitely talk with Hoseok and Yoongi about this relationship and where it was headed. 
-x-
Something shuffling beside you woke you up in the early hours of the morning, and part of you wondered why you couldn’t just a good night’s sleep without waking up mid way. The shuffling continued, followed by a sharp inhale and the telltale sound of kissing. 
Curious, you cracked your eyes open, squinting in the darkness to figure out what all that movement was. 
You got your answer when you heard the undeniable sound of a muffled moan. You could see Yoongi kissing and nibbling up the side of Hoseok’s neck, whispering something to him in a low, hushed tone. Hoseok shuddered, gripping Yoongi’s arm, and it was then that you noticed the fuller picture. 
Yoongi had pressed himself close to Hoseok’s back, a small, devious smile playing at the corner of his lips as he lazily stroked Hoseok’s cock through the loose sweatpants he was wearing earlier.
“You gotta keep quiet, Hobi. You’re gonna wake up Y/n and Namjoon.” Yoongi purred, though he didn’t seem even remotely close to stopping. Hoseok bit back a curse, blunt nails raking down Yoongi’s arm as he thrusted into his hand. 
“N-no one told you to start jacking me off, Yoongi.” He growled out, huffing out a low growl when Yoongi responded by rolling his thumb over the head of his cock, enjoying the opportunity to further tease him.
You bit your lip, squirming as you watched the subtle way Hoseok’s scolding melted away until he was gasping and whining in Yoongi’s ear, pleading for him to keep going. As your body heated up, you felt something firm nudging your ass, making your face ignite more when a low, groggy growl sounded off from above your head. 
“You’re gonna wake Y/n.” He scolded, but you could tell he was more than enjoying the show. 
“I…I’ve been awake.” Your voice cut through the sound of Hoseok’s moans and Yoongi muttered a startled ‘fuck’, stilling completely. 
“Oh my god. Y/n, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean-” Yoongi pulled back, and you could see the embarrassed flush on his face. Hoseok sent him a pointed look, clearly frustrated his release was yanked away so suddenly. 
“It’s okay.” You cut off his rambling, looking back at Namjoon. He noticed the way your eyes darkened in the moonlight streaming in through the window and only quirked his lips, nodding in their direction. 
“We did say we’d work things out in the morning. It is technically morning.” He mused. 
Smiling deviously, you turned your attention back to the other two confused rappers. You got on your hands and knees, moving to straddle Hoseok, unable to hold back the laugh that left your lips as he looked up at you with wide eyes. 
“What’s wrong? You woke me up, aren’t you gonna put me back to bed? Isn’t that what you sang to me earlier?” You teased, rolling your hips down. Hoseok grunted, his hands immediately moving to your hips as you continued grinding on him, sighing at the slight relief you got when you felt the thick outline of his cock rubbing against you with every grind. 
“F-fuck…are we dreaming, Yoongs?” Hoseok shuddered, sitting up so he could press a kiss to the side of your neck. Yoongi having crawled behind you, leaned down to nip at the free side of your neck, drawing a gasp and a whimper from you. 
“Don’t think so.” Was the low growl of a response. You cupped Hoseok’s cheeks, leaning down to kiss him. Normally you would be tentative and shy, especially kissing someone who was just a close friend less than 24 hours ago, but the ache between your legs and the sound of Yoongi and Namjoon kissing behind you was enough for you to throw whatever hesitation you had away instantly. 
Hoseok didn’t seem to mind, his large hands dipping into your pj shorts, squeezing your ass firmly as he rolled his hips up. You whimpered against his lips, rubbing your breasts against his chest as he moved your hips. Your clothes were getting much too stuffy too fast, and Hoseok must have agreed, if the subtle tug at your shorts was anything to go by. 
“Are you okay with going further?” He questioned once he broke your kiss, his lips damp. You nodded, glancing over your shoulder when you heard Namjoon cursing. Yoongi’s head had disappeared between his thighs, and you couldn’t help the pout and challenging sway of your hips as you looked back at Hoseok. 
“We should have more fun, too.” 
Satisfied with your eager response, Hoseok ran his hands up your shirt, tossing it to the side once you lifted your arms. You did the same with him, gasping in surprise when he lifted your lower body with one arm, sliding your shorts and panties down past your ass in one fluid motion. You wiggled your hips, discarding them in the same manner. 
It surely would be interesting finding all your scattered clothes in the morning. 
You pulled Hoseok’s sweatpants down, nearly salivating at how thick he was. Without thinking twice, you took him in your hand, stroking him slowly as your tongue flicked out, catching the bead of precum that nearly rolled down his head. Hoseok growled in response, his dark eyes holding your gaze as you made a show out of kissing the tip of his cock, with each kiss lingering longer until you have him a teasing suck, rolling your tongue over one of the veins you noticed. He shuddered, hips tensing before he bit his lip. 
“You wanna suck my cock?”
“I am down here, sucking your cock, am I not?” You shot back sassily, a jolt of electricity running through you when you saw the way his jaw clenched. 
“Turn around. If you’re gonna gag on my cock, I should at least be able to taste that pussy while you do, right? C’mon, move that ass for me baby girl.” Hoseok ordered. The authoritative tone in his voice and the low drip of lust in his tone made you move much quicker, turning eagerly for him. 
You hardly had any time to get your mouth back on Hoseok’s cock before he grabbed your ass again, pulling you down until your pussy was right in his face, his tongue flicking out to give you long licks. You gasped, gripping his thighs, hips involuntarily rolling down for more. Hoseok chuckled, his nails digging into the flesh of your ass even more. 
“Almost creamed your panties from grinding on me and now you wanna ride my face, baby girl? Do you want it that bad?”
“H-Hoseok, ah…stop teasing her and eat her out already.” Yoongi scolded, drawing your attention back to him and Namjoon. Joon had sat Yoongi in his lap, spreading the pale rapper’s legs as he stretched him open with his long fingers, a bottle of lube off to the side of Namjoon’s hip. He was sucking hickies into Yoongi’s shoulder, watching you and Hoseok with such an intense look, it made you sudder in Hoseok’s grip. 
Hoseok obliged, his tongue rolling over your clit a few times before drifting lower, curling as it slid into your pussy. You mewled, taking hold of Hoseok’s girthy cock once more, deciding to forgo the teasing from before as you tested to see how far you could take him. 
Your lips stretched around him, stroking whatever you couldn’t comfortably fit. Hoseok groaned against your pussy, slapping your ass once you started bobbing your head. You whimpered, clenching slightly around his tongue. Namjoon perked from his spot near Yoongi, grinning devilishly. 
“Spank her, Hoseok. She loves it.” He instructed. You looked over at him, drool running down your chin once Hoseok started thrusting up into your mouth. Almost as soon as Namjoon told him, Hoseok’s large palm cracked against your ass, drawing a whine and a gasp as the sting sent a pleasurable shock throughout your body. Namjoon, satisfied after pulling his fingers from Yoongi’s slicked hole, lifted his hips, kissing the back of his neck as the Daegu rapper eased down on his cock. 
Yoongi groaned, fists clenching as he stretched around him. 
“G-god damn, it’s been a while, Joon.” Yoongi sighed, rolling his hips to adjust to the stretch. You moaned around Hobi’s cock, your free hand cupping his balls, rolling them in your palm as you eased more of his cock down your throat. 
“H-Holy fuck, Y/n.” Hoseok hissed, running his nails down your ass, leaving you with a pleasurable burn. You shuddered, feeling close to cumming. From the way Hoseok’s balls drew up in your palm, you could tell he was close, too.
A few more minutes of you drooling over his cock while riding his face and Hoseok was growling against you once more, squeezing your ass hard as he raised his hips, cumming with a low, drawn out groan. You mewled against his cock, feeling him fill your mouth. You whimpered, thighs slightly clenching around Hoseok’s head as you came yourself, literally riding your orgasm out as you rutted against his lips. Hoseok shuddered, giving your ass soothing caresses as you eased off of his cock. 
Eyes half lidded, you crawled over to Yoongi, who was nearly incomprehensible as he rode Namjoon, his eyes closed as his head rolled back onto Joon’s shoulder. While on your knees, you shuffled over to him, cupping his cheeks and waiting until he cracked open his lust blown eyes to look at you. You stuck your tongue out, showing him how you still had Hoseok’s cum in your mouth and he instantly knew what you were prompting him to do, leaning down to mold your lips together. His tongue instantly slid into your mouth, greedily sharing Hoseok’s cum as he dominated your mouth. 
“Fuck, that’s hot.” Namjoon growled, snapping his hips up harder at the sight. Yoongi’s voice cracked against your lips and you took over the kiss, running your fingers through his silky, slightly damp hair. Yoongi reached around, spreading your cheeks, and the warmth behind you was a pleasant reminder that Hoseok still had more energy. He slid his cock between your legs, kissing the top of your head as he pushed into your tight pussy slowly. 
“O-Oh my fucking god” You gasped, nearly biting Yoongi’s lip as Hoseok’s girth pushed into you. Hoseok kissed your head once more, holding your wrists back as he pushed in until his hips were flush against your ass. 
“He feel good baby girl? You excited to be stuffed?” Namjoon purred, reaching around to stroke Yoongi’s cock as he watched the way your face changed once Hoseok started moving. It made his cock throb harder while inside of Yoongi. 
“Y-Yes, oh my god yes!” You cried out, eyes rolling slightly as Hoseok started rocking into you with deep, hard thrusts. The only thing keeping you up was Hobi’s grip on your wrists. Your moans were shaky and loud, and the only thing that brought your volume down was Yoongi lacing his fingers in your hair, pulling you into a hard kiss. Whether it was to keep you from waking the others, or just because he wanted to claim your lips again didn’t matter.
The bed creaked in protest as the four of you fucked. At some point, Hoseok let your wrists go, chuckling darkly when your upper body slumped into the sheets, literally face down, ass up as he fucked you. 
“God, your pussy is just swallowing my cock, baby.” Hoseok growled, giving your ass another firm slap. You whined, looking up and biting your lip when you saw Yoongi’s cock bobbing in your face as Namjoon fucked him. 
You pushed yourself up to your elbows, leaning over to take Yoongi in your mouth, tilting your head and looking up at him through your lashes when his wide-eyed gaze flew down to you. 
“Fuck, no no, I’m gonna cum if you-”
You slid further on his cock, shaking your hips for Hoseok as his thrusts curled up just right. You ignored Yoongi’s breathless pleas, the sound of Namjoon and Hobi’s voice encouraging you as you bobbed your head. You moaned and mewled with every thrust, the pleasure running through every inch of your body like electricity as you edged closer and closer to the edge. 
“C’mon, throw that ass back for him baby, I can tell you’re close.” Namjoon instructed. You mewled, obediently spreading your legs further to move back, fucking yourself on Hoseok’s cock as you rolled your tongue along the underside of Yoongi’s cock. 
Namjoon was the first to cum minutes after that, his grip on Yoongi’s hips near bruising as he held him in place. A long, shuddering growl left his lips. You came not to far after him, nearly at the same time as Yoongi as thick ropes of cum landed on your tongue. You swallowed every drop, still teasingly sucking him after he had finished to make sure he was fully satiated. His hand in your hair was enough to draw you off of him. Hoseok came last, pulling out and groaning as he came over the curve of your ass. 
“Hoseok, did you just cum on her ass?” Yoongi inquired, arching a brow.
“I didn’t wanna be rude and cum inside of her!” Hoseok snipped back. You smiled lazily, shaking your ass. 
“It’s fine. Maybe next time Joonie can show you two how much I enjoy being stuffed.” You tease. The three stare at you for a moment before Namjoon shook his head, a chuckle leaving his lips. 
“God, I love her.” 
You all exchange smiles and small pecks, taking turns showering off. Namjoon took the liberty of changing the sheets, beckoning you over once you all were showered and dried off. You crawled back into bed, kissing his cheek while Yoongi slid in behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. You figured Hoseok was somewhere behind you and you smiled, settling in with a smile on your face, the pull of sleep taking you not too long afterwards. 
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threeletterslife · 3 years
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Chana! I was reading thru your about page and I saw that you like Harry Potter 😄😄 I'm a really big fan of HP too! Would you mind sorting the BTS members in their houses? And I know you said you're a Ravenclaw! Would you choose any other house if you could? -Hufflepuff reader
yes! i was literally obsessed with hp for five(?) years now, which isn’t a lot compared to others, but it’s a fandom i’ve been in the longest LOL so happy to see another potterhead!!
and I WOULD NOT MIND AT ALL!!!! I LOVE HP X BANGTAN OMG (i will eat any hp x bts crossover ff uP)
but to answer your questions,,, this might get a lil long lol
namjoon actually sorted the members in their respective houses a long time ago himself. (not sure if it’s still accurate now, but i think what he wrote back then was all true.) also as a side note, these are my opinions, so you don’t necessarily have to agree with them! and aLSO i think there’s a common misconception going around with new harry potter fans. your hp house is NOT what you are the most—it’s what you VALUE the most! i’ll explain more later
GRYFFINDORS
seokjin
seokjin has always been a bit easy for me to categorize in terms of hp house
he just screams gryffindor to me
he tries to do what’s right
he’s the oldest in the group so he’s always taking care of his younger brother-like figures
he does his best to make sure the other members feel safe and comfortable in new environments (that’s why he cracks so many corny jokes—to break the ice!)
though he’s not the official leader of bangtan, he does a LOT of behind the scenes leadership work
i think seokjin can be mistaken as a hufflepuff (just because he’s so friendly and kind) BUT this is where the values come in. seokjin might have some hufflepuff-like traits, but he actually values the gryffindor traits even more. he values his passions, his confidence, his valiance
he doesn’t take himself too seriously, but he knows what’s right and wrong (great moral compass)
that puts him in gryffindor
namjoon
i’ve literally seen so many pple put joon in ravenclaw just because he has an insanely high iq
but i mean,,, as a ravenclaw myself, i don’t see him in my house
yes, namjoon is creative, yes, he is intelligent, and YES! he is indeed insightful!! BUT,,, it all comes down to his values
namjoon uses his intelligence, his creativity and insight for the good of everyone! he’s a team player (not an individualist, as most ravenclaws tend to be)
and, not to mention, he’s bangtan’s official leader, and he does extremely well with that extra responsibility (gryffindors are great leaders)
namjoon tries so hard to do what’s right
he doesn’t try to cut corners to get to his goals. he’s very moral and fair
he likes peace and justice
gryffindors are drawn to good morals (they’re always trying to fix what’s wrong too)
namjoon is the staple gryffindor in my eyes
HUFFLEPUFFS
hoseok
hoseok is so easy for me to categorize, but i’ve seen him be sorted into gryffindor sometimes
i don’t think he’d be in gryffindor, though. hoseok is someone who doesn’t exactly like the idea of *risks*
gryffindors are all about risks (stereotypically they don’t think about the consequences that much because all they want to do is wrong the right)
hoseok (though he is passionate and charismatic) is more fit for hufflepuff
he’s bright, kind and always has something nice to say
the persona he puts on in front of the camera is close to his real personality—he’s just a sunny person in general
what makes him such a hufflepuff is the fact that he’s so hardworking! hoseok just dOES NOT give up (he’s extremely loyal to the people in his life, and he’s loyal to his talents too)
he chased after his dancing talents and look where he is right now
he wasn’t originally a rapper but he practiced and practiced until it became one of his talents
he’s dependable, honest and values friendship
hufflepuffs are people’s persons. and hoseok is just that—A GIFT TO THE PEOPLE
taehyung
taehyung’s the hardest one to put in a house in my opinion. he’s what you’d call *divergent* (and yes, in theory, everyone is divergent. we ALL have traits of ALL FOUR hp houses. BUT there are some people who exemplify all four traits more equally than others. so now, it all comes down to what taehyung values the most)
taehyung, in my eyes, is such a people’s person. that makes him a strong candidate for hufflepuff
the tae that i know has many friends—and he’s extremely good at reading people too (like his vibe check DO BE trustworthy)
hufflepuffs are often underestimated because they’re written canonnly as just being “nice”
hufflepuffs are much more than that. hufflepuffs are essentially gryffindors but with higher eq LOL (hufflepuffs would ONLY right the wrong if righting the wrong didn’t hurt anyone on the ‘wrong’ side—does that even make sense??)
tae is someone i see as extremely trustworthy—he’s someone who’d die WITH your secrets
he’s also very emotionally available to the people in his life
therefore,,, i sort tae into hufflepuff
RAVENCLAW
jungkook
ravenclaws are intelligent, insightful and most of all, they value creativity!!
jungkook is the staple ravenclaw
i can’t see him in any other house
like if i see jungkook, i see ravenclaw. they are literal synonyms
ravenclaws are stereotypically jack-of-all-trades because they genuinely enjoy learning new things
i mean,,, jungkook’s lowkey perfect right? he’s good at everything right? yeah it’s because he has the thirst to LEARN! he wants to be good at everything! that’s such a mf ravenclaw trait
sorry i get so excited explaining about my own house omf
jungkook’s naturally curious; he likes to poke at new things because he wonders what it’ll be like to learn about it and do it himself
ravenclaws are also stereotypically the “artsy” kids (and i mean, this man can DRAW)
ALSO! just because ravenclaws get called jack-of-all-trades often, it doesn’t mean they’re good at EVERYTHING. it means that they’re good at what they’re interested in!! (jungkook doesn’t exactly care too much about math, which is totally fine! he has his other interests)
ravenclaws are smart, yes, but just because you’re smart, doesn’t mean you’re necessarily a ravenclaw. (i.e. hermione isn’t open-minded enough to be ravenclaw.) being a ravenclaw doesn’t mean you just read a lot lol. it means you read a lot AND you take the adventures from the protagonist in the book and then apply it to yourself. hence, the *imagination*
idk man i can’t see jk in any other house
SLYTHERINS
yoongi
yoongi’s also really easy to sort
i mean, the man screams slytherin
a slytherin would do anything (maybe even cross a few rules) to get to his desired end result
some people call it evil (usually gryffindors and hufflepuffs), but i call it working smarter not harder (to slytherins, it’s not immoral to cut a few corners to get to their desired result—if they don’t get caught, that is)
if yoongi were not slytherin, he would not have cut corners in those bts run episode games LMAO (icon behavior)
slytherins also value individuality (like ravenclaws) but in a COMPLETELY different way. ravenclaws love to be unique because with their insight, they conclude that everyone has dealt with different experiences, making them their each, special person. slytherins like to be individualists because they like to feel special (sometimes paired with a superiority/god complex BUT i don’t think that’s necessarily bad. but slytherins do tend to be more close-minded than ravenclaws; slytherins value tradition)
in turn, slytherins find more success than ravenclaws. sometimes, ravenclaws step back when they find that their ideals will be replaced with success. slytherins would rather replace/reform their ideals to find success (i.e. yoongi became an extremely successful idol rapper when he could’ve actually just become a producer instead)
slytherins also tend to have trust issues. they don’t like to trust others except for themselves (smart, really)
yoongi is very self-driven and self-reliant, making him a perfect slytherin candidate
he’s the staple slytherin
jimin
i lowkey wanna copy paste what i wrote for yoongi into jimin’s explanation lmfao
personally, jimin was easy to place in slytherin, BUT i’ve seen a lot of pple put him in hufflepuff
so lemme just refute that for a sec
jimin is very self-orientated (and i’m saying that in the nicest way possible)
he wants to be unique! he wants to be special! he wants to shine!! 
jimin’s just a naturally giggly, bubbly person
but behind the scenes (behind the cameras), he beats himself up to be his very best self; slytherin behavior
slytherins are perfectionists, okay? they value what others think of them a lot OR they value the INFLUENCE they have on other people
remember? slytherins are about pOwEr! and power comes in many shapes and forms
jimin likes the idea of being well-liked! he likes the idea of being thought of as charismatic and talented
he may act like a hufflepuff to fit what people want to see in him, BUT the fact that he has to ACT like a hufflepuff to be in people’s favor makes him a slytherin lol (i mean,,, remember his whole FILTER song???)
anyways i wouldn’t call him a staple slytherin (that’s for yoongi) but he’s pretty close to being one
anyways, to answer your other question,,,
i’ve mentioned before that everyone is *divergent* 
of course i have all four traits of the hp houses, but the traits aren’t very equal for me. i have all the traits of ravenclaw, hufflepuff aNd slytherin. except i’m not very gryffindor. i have a few gryffindor traits, yes, but i don’t value them as much as my other traits. with that said, it’s hard for me to acclimate in environments where people value things that i don’t necessarily find as important
i think it’d be best for me to be in ravenclaw (just because every ravenclaw i know has been my best friend). i think i’d also do well in slytherin (but sometimes, i can’t handle their intense ambition lol). i’m also a good hufflepuff candidate, but i don’t think i could trade up being a ravenclaw for that
in the end, your house is your choice (it’s what you value the most)
i would like to say i’m friendly, ambitious and creative. but when it comes down to it, i’m picking my creativity and RUNNING. so no, i would not change my house. never! i’m a solid ravenclaw!!
i am so sorry this is so long wtf 😭😭
*also disclaimer* this was written in the pov of a ravenclaw,,, it may or may not be biased 😀😀😀😀😀😀
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laughing-with-god · 5 years
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BTS as Yandere (Based on their Venus and Mars Signs)
(We don’t know BTS’s exact birthtime and location so the placements are just general predictions and not precise.  Astrology is something I think reveals a lot about a person but I am in no way saying that all the members are like this)
Seokjin-
Venus in Capricorn.
Takes a long time for it to develop yandere habits/mindset.  But once he gets there, there is no turning back.  
Probably fell for you bc he can see a future with you. He’s very strategic and attracted to accomplished individuals so your career, work ethic or lifestyle probably drew his attention.  You had to impress him in some way.
Fan of older partners.  it’s okay if you’re younger but you still have to be mature.  Childish behavior really pisses him off.  
Capricorn is about control, once he has you he wants to be in charge of the smallest things about you.  Your diet, what products you use, what shows you watch, the music you listen to and the friends you spend time with. 
Public image is very important to him, so he will not deal with any disobedience esp if you guys are out in public.  Wants the world to think you two are the perfect couple.   
Not that romantic, but very traditional.  Obsessed with planning for the future with you.  Looks at houses, talks about the schools nearby for your future kids.  While a venus in Pisces might write poetry for you and get you flowers, venus in Capricorn would ask to sign up for a joint bank account.  That’s romance to them.
Venus in Capricorn apparently like bigger butts, thighs and even duskier complexion.  Tall partners too.
Venus in Capricorn likes to take their time.  Even though he’s yandere, he still wants to progress slowly with you to savor the buildup and think about the story he will tell his kids about how he got with their mother.  No kisses on the first few dates, probably took months for you guys to fuck.  
Mars in Cancer
very protective of you.
He will have a family with you.  That’s not up for discussion.
Although his venus in cap makes him attracted to ambitious women, his mars in cancer makes it so that after being together for a while, he would ask you to be a stay at home sweetheart while he works and provides for you.
loves being depended on.  His cap and cancer both agree on this.  
Very lenient on punishment.  His cap will try to set harsh ground rules, but if you were to break them, just give him some teary eyes and he would fold completely.  he tends to settle on lectures instead of physical punishment. 
“Darling, it’s never to early to start shaping our future.  We need to figure out what private school to send our kids to and that would dictate where we live next.”
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Yoongi-
Venus in Aries.
While other members would despise a partner who fights back all the time and gets mouthy, Yoongi would adore it.  
The sassier and more outspoken you are, the more Yoongi loves you.
One of the few members to not mind if you are independent, in fact it turns him on to know how capable you are on your own.  
He likes tension and fighting, bc it keeps the spark alive and he thinks you’re the sexiest when you are fiery and livid.  
Likes the chase.  Will def play your game.  If you give into him too easily, he’ll loose interest very fast,
Tends to like more tomboyish partners, laidback and straighforward.  Don’t be too sensitive or feminine, it will only anger him.
Likes for the relationship to move fast.  Will fuck you on the fist date if you let him.  He doesn’t understand the concept of waiting when you set his heart on fire like it’s nothing.  
Do. Not. Undermine. Him.  
If you say something, esp about his masculinity, he will flip shit and prob go out to kill some ppl just to prove that he is no bitch.  aries are sensitive to their assertiveness being tested.  Very competitive as well.  
Quick tempered at times, but not the type to hold a grudge.  
Any competitors for your affection will be dealt with.  utmost violence as well.  
Not the type to take you out for dinner and a movie every time you guys go out on dates, wants to have exciting dates with you.
Enjoys the company of younger partners, a youthful energy is needed to keep up with him.
Mars in Cancer.
protective as hell.
He will be violent, but never at you. The type to hurt people around you rather than you.  Just enough to get his point across.
“Thanks to your bitchy behavior, (friend) can expect a broken arm tomorrow.  Hope you’re happy.”  
possessive over you.  
Needs to be told you love him.  Just for reassurance.
A family would be nice, but he would be happy with just one kid or some pets.  
Your guys’ shared home is sacred to him.  People can’t just come over.
“Doll face, I’m bored.  Let’s fight.  We can have hot makeup sex afterwards.”
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Namjoon-
Venus in Scorpio.
Shit.  
Run bitch.
High key, venus in Scorpio is one of the most yandere placements to exist.  
Obsession is his middle name.
The moment he met you, he knew he had to have you.  His mindset is almost scary.  
He could barely know you but he already is experiencing a need to consume your entire mind, soul and body like no other.  
The deepest desire which taints his mind until he cannot think of anything else.  
Convinced you two are soulmates.  
Attracted to partners that are sexy, mysterious, able to enchant him whilst barely trying.  Darker and more sensual clothes are preferred on his lovers.  For girls, something very womanly and grown.  For a guy, something manly and appealing to your form.  
Possessive.  An unquenchable thirst to dominate his lover.  He loves the idea of completely taking over someone so magnetizing.  
You have to be very intelligent, he needs stimulating conversation.  You can’t just be sexy without a brain.  
really likes your scent.  Not the perfume you wear or the shampoo you use, but your actual natural scent.  Might sniff your used clothes to get it.  Doesn’t mind if you haven’t showered in a couple days.  (weird but I read this somewhere and I can totally see it so hop off)
Doesn’t take things slow.  why should he when he knows that you two are going to end up together either way?  would fucking marry you after knowing you for two months.  
Not above mind games in order to get you to stay.
Very romantic, but some of the things he says raises red flags.
“I would kill for you, (Y/n).”
Mars in Cancer.
This only enhances some of his venus in scorpio.  
VERY protective.  VERY possessive.
Way more likely to end up with a younger partner, this would also aid his venus in scorpio’s need to dominate and consume his partner.  
Unlike the other mars in cancers, I think he would physically punish you at times.  (more sexually themed punishments though) never enough to actually seriously harm you.  A light spanking here and there that feeds his need to be the dominant one.  
very smart with getting rid of people in your life.  It happens over time and they would always be labelled missing.  
Wants to be the only person you need, will provide for you too.  Idk if he would want a fam bc venus in scorpio is very tunnel vision and kids may fuck with that.  
“We’re soulmates baby.  Don't kid yourself.  No one on this god green earth will understand you or care for you as much as I do.”
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Hoseok-
Venus in Pisces.  
Attracted to softer and sweeter partners.  He wants to be slapped into a dreamy state when he sees you.
Very romantic.  Poems, songs, flowers, chocolates, five-star dining ect.  
eager to please you in any way.  Type to leave his house at 4 am and hit up your place to deliver ice cream just bc you ran out.
very emotional with you.  Your phone could die and you can’t answer his text, therefore 30 minutes later Hoseok would be sobbing and begging at your doorstep to not leave him.  
Very self-pitying.  Hard to explain but have you ever been mad at someone and instead of defending themselves, they just kinda say stuff like; “You’re right.  I’m the worst kind of person.  I should just die already.”  
He’s like that whenever you’re mad at him.  He likes to play the guilt card a lot.  
Enjoys smaller lovers, or petite people.  Likes feeling bigger than his partner.  (don't come for me guys, I literally just read this and it kinda made sense to me. Pisces are depicted as more elfish figures so he probably finds it attractive.)
Cuddling is so vital to him.  it’s as if he charges himself up or something because he can literally experience withdrawls.
Loves it if you’re really sweet and charitable. also if you are into arts or occult themes, Hoseok would be so intrigued and want to learn from you
Works himself into obsessive fantasies, Pisces love escapism and he tends to day dream about you 24/7.  
Least likely among the members to be violent to you or anyone else for that matter.
He would hurt himself before anyone else.  He likes acting very depressed or gloomy (in extreme cases, getting himself bruised and bloody) in order to get your affection and worry.  
Mars In Aquarius.
Still stands true that he wouldn’t hurt other people.  He’s very logical despite being yandere and he knows that you’re not sleeping with the waiter who lingered too long.  
Aquarius is very logical, so he could be very calculating with his emotional manipulating.  Like tell you his dad just got diagnosed with cancer and induldge in your cuddles and coddling, but little did you know his dad has had it for years.  
Punishment is very aloof.  You just loose privilages.  
Least likely to have an age preference out of the members.
Into some really kinky or odd/taboo things in the bedroom.  At the very least, he’s very willing to experiment.  
“Sugarplum~!  Aren’t you so sad for me right now?  Please, give me cuddles.  Those always make me feel better.”
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Jimin-
Venus in Scorpio
Very desperate to know every little thing he can about you.  
You haunt his mind even if it was just a brief encounter that you had with him.  
also wants to consume your very mind, body and soul.  
Attracted to sexy over cute.  Curves, dark and sensual clothes, alluring mannerisms and husky voice.  He wants to be magnetized by you, unable to forget you even if he tried.
Obsessive, mind consuming, passionate love for you which depths kind of terrify you.  
loyal and dedicated.  Your enemies are his enemies now.  (This includes anyone who happened to give you a less than warm glance).  
Sex is very important to a venus in scorpio, he feels like it’s the only way to properly express his love through mind-numbing pleasure he can give to you.  
He moves fast once he’s with you.  he doesn’t want to go through the fluffy bullshit of waiting so long to kiss, fuck or move in together when he’s 100% convinced you are his soulmate.  
Jealous.  No one should be able to look at you the way he does.  He’ll loose it.  
Wants to control you.  it’s the end-game.  
Doesn’t mind if you are younger or older but he will be the one in charge.  
A partner who has the appearance of dominance but will be very submissive to him is what he craves.
Likes marking his territory.  Leaves bruises, hickies or makes you wear couple clothes, his clothes or a necklace or something to make him feel the thrill of ownership.  
will write his name on you if you let him.  Just a permanent markered ‘Park Jimin’ on your forearm or something.  
But he would be so happy if you did the same to him as well.
You belong to him just as much as he belongs to you.
Mars in Scorpio.
Protective, possessive.  you know the drill.  
Punishments with you are sexual.  
Power play with him in charge is also a big factor in your sex life.  
Can and will murder anyone he deems a threat.  
Even your family and friends have to keep their distance.  
“Jagi, my name is beginning to fade off your arm.  Let’s touch it up, yeah?”
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Taehyung-
Venus in Aquarius.
Attracted to someone very different and unique. 
It can be your looks, your ethnicity, personality, career or interests but for whatever reason; you stood out.  
Big age gaps are seen here.  Doesn’t matter if you are younger or older but chances are, it’s by ALOT.
Doesn’t follow dating normalities.  Couldn't give less of a shit about dating or courting. if he wants you, he is going to get you.  
Turned on by taboo relationships and sex.  Like if it’s forbidden for you two to be together, it’ll only spur him on more.  
Teacher/student, boss/worker, affairs, age gaps.  Anything society might look at with an eyebrow raise.  
Very kinky in the sheets, wants to try everything at least once.  
Aquarius is very cold and aloof sometimes, so Tae wouldn’t get jealous.  He has mastered the mask of indifference.  If someone tries talking to you in effort to get with you, Tae would just laugh bc it’s almost funny how they thought they had a chance with you.  
You must be very interesting intellectually, he wants a partner he can learn from.  
His yandere habits come out when you try to block him out from your life, or try to lessen his control over you.  
He craves authority over you, this is only added to bc his mars is in Capricorn. 
Wants to make small changes about you, then eventually big ones.  
Like it’s really subtle too, he’ll say something like “Oh, I really like that style, you should wear it more.”  And then a month later, he’s in control of your wardrobe. 
His methods are very sly.  He doesn’t threaten you or make a big show of putting you into submission, he much rather just plant a seed in your mind and wait for nature to take it’s coarse.  
Loves surprising you and playing games.  Will stop talking to you for like a week and then theres a knock on your door and damn, he sent you Gucci.
Doesn’t want you to be able to figure him out.  Always thinking of the next unpredictable thing he could do to keep you one your toes.  
Mars in Capricorn.  
After the push and pull game is over and he has put you into a submissive state for him, he wants to begin a more traditional life.  House, kids, you became a stay at home lover.    
Just bc he becomes a family man doesn’t mean that the freaky sex has to stop.
Possessive of you and your future kids.  
The type to teach his future kids on yandere and how they should make sure ‘mommy never tries to leave daddy’.  
Punishments are physical, and very harsh.  He’s all about that discipline and will not be talked down when he thinks you broke one of his rules. 
“Why is it wrong for me to make choices for you?  I know what best after all.  Have I ever failed you?  Even when people told me to break up with you because our relationship wasn’t cookie-cutter.”
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Jungkook
Venus in Libra. 
The opposite of Yoongi. He wants someone who is very feminie and ‘girly.’
Dresses, pastel colors, nice perfume, charming, docile manners and sweet sounding voice.  
Wants very bad to prove himself to you.  Virgos and Libras are people pleasers so the fact that his sun and venus are these two signs just tells me that he desperately will try to get you to like him.  
Will change his style, his hair, his voice whatever he has to do to get you to pay him attention.  
Very romantic.  Thinks you deserve the best so that will always reflect in the dates he takes you on or the gifts he gives you.  
Libra is ruled by venus so love is something that he simply cannot live without.  He fantasizes about marriage and furture plans with you.  
Will call you ‘wifey’ if you let him.  
He adores you.  
Worships the ground you walk on.  
Which is why his yandere tendencies will have to walk around your desires.  
Like you tell him to stop looking through your bedroom windows at night,  he can’t bring himself to do it anymore bc that would be going against you directly.  
BUT you didn’t say he couldn’t install cameras.
King of loopholes.  
Like a mechivous kid who loves his mom and doesn’t want to get scolded, but he still wants to sneak in some cookies from the jar.  
He isn’t the punisher of the relationship, YOU are.  
If he does something that angers you, just don’t talk to him for literally an hour or so and he’d go crazy.  
the fear of losing you is too great.  
Another one who really enjoys your scent.  It’s like crack to him.  
Prone to stealing a small thing froom you, like a scarf or a blanket that has your scent on it.  
If you were to be away from him for a while, he would just steal your perfume and spray it on his hoodie so he could feel like you were hugging him.  
Might even buy your perfume for himself.....
Mars in Scorpio.
Very protective of you and cannot handle the possibility of anyone being with you the way he is.  
He will get very brutal with anyone he considers a threat, no one is safe.  You can literally walk an old man across the street and Jungkook would still think the fucker was trying to cup a feel. 
very sexual, switches between being dominant and submissive.  It’s mainly focused on pleasing you bc of libra and virgo but mars is the planet of sex and with that in scorpio means he can be a dom.
Jungkook is (and I say this with all my heart) a switch with sub preference.
Wants to know you like no one else ever has.  You know how the members with scorpio venus are so intense? Jungkook has that side to him too.    
….it’s just hidden behind the sweeter venus libra.
“Princess, please stop ignoring me.  You’re my goddess, I can’t handle not being acknowledged by you.  Just tell me what to do to make it better.”
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noonaduck · 5 years
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Fangs pt.1
Pairing: little bit Jimin x reader, but main pairing will be Hoseok x reader, brother Yoongi Words: 2494 Genre: Vampire AU, Supernatural AU. Smut, Angst, Fluff(?) Summary: Vampire population was getting smaller with passing time and presence of hunters was turning to even bigger threat than it has ever been for your kind. One fateful night you expose your nature for a hunter by mistake and a cat and a mouse game begins. What you weren’t excepting was your growing feelings towards your predator. Are you prisoners of your natures or are you able to break free and find love?
 A/N: I wasn’t able to stop myself from writing when idea about this AU came to me. I’m still going to continue writing my other works as well.
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You were spread on living room couches with your brother Yoongi and friend Jin. The room was covered with spider webs and you could see the dust dancing in the air. The house where you had taken refugee was a old cottage in middle of woods. Sun was risen earlier that you had thought and interrupted your hunt. It was quite risky to hunt for a prey when there was only few of your kind and so many hunters. What was your prey? Humans of course, and more specifically their blood. There was one rule that you three followed, never take enough blood to kill your victim. It had taken some centuries for you to be able to pull your fangs on time and you haven't been able to avoid few lost lives along the way. Now as a older vampires you were capable to stop on time, well at least most of the time. One thing that made hunters truly dangerous was that they couldn't be charmed. Charming was vampires ability, which helped you to erase your victims memory. If hunter was able to figure your identity all was lost. There was no other choice than keep moving, because usually vampires were so outnumbered compared to their kind. That was the main reason for your vagrant lifestyle, usually vampires lived in nests like they liked to call their hideouts. One fatal mistake from your side has forced you to leave your home and you had to keep moving forward. Both Yoongi's and Jin's clothes were wrinkled and yours weren't in that good shape either. Yoongi's black hair was messy and his jacket had teared from its hem. Jin's chocolate brown hair was still flawless despite his clothes condition. You had ear length H/C which was messy as your older brother's. ''I can't take this anymore. Next time we have to find place to shower and change clothes instead of a old cabin without running water or electricity.'' Jin complains and stand's up from his seat. He starts to space around in the small room. ''I agree.'' Yoongi grumbles. ''I would be happy even with a decent meal.'' You mumble quietly. You haven't fed in few nights and hunger was getting toll of you. ''well, its your fault that we had to leave our home behind.'' Jin says annoyed. You sift in your seat and Yoongi glares older man angrily. ''It's not her fault.'' He answers angrily and his dark eyes flashes red. ''I know, I'm sorry Y/N. I'm just hungry as you are.'' Jin apologizes. His stops his spacing in front of small window and peers out trough ripped curtains. The sun hurts his eyes and he blinks rapidly. You can see hunger clearly from his features and quilt eats your insides. Jin's skin is even paler than usually and you can see clearly his veins under his skin. His usually deep brown eyes are now closer to red than actual brown. Usually Jin is the most calm and rational of you three, but hunger can make even the most restrained vampire into irrational beast. Yoongi doesn't look so good either, his features mirroring Jin's. Yoongi is pale even among the vampires, but when he hasn't fed he seems more like a ghost than one of his kinds. Your skin feels tight and your fangs throbs from lack of human blood. Vampires are able to drink each other's blood but its useful as drinking a soda for humans. You get pleasure from it, but it wont calm your thirst like a water does for humans and a blood for vampires. Jin turns back towards the couches but stays still, now you are able to see more than his side profile. ''It's okay, I understand.'' You accept his words. ''No it's not. I was too harsh.'' Jin says and in one blink he is hugging you. Jin feels quilt in smallest things if he believe that he has hurt his friends. You answer for his hug and just for a while you keep hugging each other searching for comfort. When you finally part Jin sits next to you and you put your head on his shoulder. Your mind starts to wander to back that day when you had done your mistake which had leaded into your current situation.
*** You were on the hunt looking for your next meal. The club was full of people who either were drinking their worries away or dancing along the music. You were wearing tight black dress that kissed your curves and ended right above your knees. You had loose curls on your hair and you had painted your lips deep red. Your E/C eyes had smoky black lining . Despite Yoongi's and Jin's pleas you had left alone. Sometimes girl needed her own time. You were hanging by the bar and measuring the mass of people for your next prey. You had gone trough few people with your eyes until you finally saw someone who gained your interest. The man was sitting on nearby booth with his group of friends. He had bubblegum pink hair and beautiful face with chubby cheeks that you wanted to squeeze. He was wearing button up shirt with vertical blue stripes and black leather pants with zippers on both sides. When he laughed for something that his friend had said his eyes turned into half moons. You kept observing the table and tried to figure out which of mouth watering scents was his. ''Jimin, some one is staring at you.'' A Guy with dark brown hair nuzzled his friends shoulder. The brunet is wearing white t-shirt with ripped jeans. His muscles are clearly on sight for anyone to see. You can hear his words, you had accurate vampire hearing after all. The Jimin guy turned his head towards the direction where his friend was nudging and his eyes met yours. You flashed him a beautiful smile. ''Wow, she is hot.'' Another of his friends with blonde hair agreed. He was wearing dark blue suit jacket with black shirt under it. His legs were covered in grey denim. ''Go ahead and talk to her.'' He egged his friend. ''Tae, I think she is too good looking for me.'' Jimin said and you wanted to roll your eyes for his thoughts, but you suppress your urges. You stood up from your chair and walk towards their table while swaying your hips. ''Hi.'' You say and smile sweetly for the male, who's name you learned was Jimin. ''Hi.'' Jimin stuttered and you felt urge to smirk for his cute awkwardness. ''Hello, Im Taehyung. Would you like to join us?'' Blonde asked and flashed toothy smile. ''I would love to.'' You agreed and the boys made space in the booth so you were able to sit next to Jimin. ''I'm Jungkook.'' The brunet peeped in. You smiled kindly at him. As good looking Jimin's friends were you are more interested in your bubblegum boy. Jimin's scent was mix of vanilla and peaches. You couldn't wait to sink your teeth into his neck. ''I'm Y/N.'' You introduced yourself. ''So what pretty woman like you does here alone?'' Taehyung asked, he surely seems to be on lead or at least the most confident here. ''You know, sometimes a girl need her time alone away from her family.'' You said and shrugged. ''Would you like to have anything to drink?'' Jimin blurred when he sees your empty hands. All three of men were already drinking something and their glasses were already over the half way empty. ''No thanks, I prefer quite different drink than this place has offer.'' You put your hand on his shoulder and leaned closer. ''Perhaps you can help me with my thirst later.'' You whispered huskily to his ear. Jimin's neck hair stood up when your lips touched his ear lope. His face turned instantly red and his friends smirked on his misery. ''Sorry that I'm late. I wasn't able to leave my work as early as I hoped.'' A new man said while slipping in the booth. The newcomer has tall lean figure with well formed muscles. His hair was colored like honey and his nose was tall and straight. He also had sharp cheekbones and little bit crooked dark brown eyes which fitted his features. He was maybe even more good looking than your target, but you had made your choice for the night. Top of his head was a white cap and silver earring tangled from his left ear. He was wearing red long sleeved shirt with v- neckline and pants which was ripped from his knees. ''Hoseok, this is Y/N. Y/N this is Hoseok.'' Jimin hurried to introduce you. ''Its nice to meet you Y/N.'' Hoseok said and by your surprise offered his hand. You gave him yours and that was your first mistake of the night. ''Likewise.'' You agreed. Hoseok froze for a moment, but then lets go quickly of your hand. ''Your hand seemed to be little bit cold, are you okay?'' He asked and tilted his head with wonder. ''Ah, I have usually really cold hands.'' You told awkwardly. The fact that you weren't quite alive might explain the cold skin. ''I see.'' Hoseok mumbled to himself. ''Well Y/N, What do you do for a living? Are you perhaps a student or do you have a job?'' Jungkook tried to break the awkward mood. ''I'm part of my family business. My brother runs a medical company that supplies hospitals with blood and medical supplies.'' You told. Lies or maybe not entirely, you were indeed interacting with blood. ''Sounds interesting. I work as a photographer and Tae is a painter.'' Jungkook told. ''Jimin here is a dancer. You should see his moves sometime.'' He grinned and winked at you. You let small giggle and Jimin sifted awkwardly on his seat. ''I would love to. Hoseok was it? What do you do for a living?'' You asked and turned your curious eyes towards him. ''Nothing interesting, just some office work.'' He shrugged. You kept chatting with the guys about everything and nothing. They all seemed easy to get along. All except Hoseok who was lost on his own thoughts. He excused himself and headed to the bar. You have been teasing Jimin for all night. Sometimes you leaned closer to him showing more from your cleavage than necessary and sometimes your fingers kept sliding along his thighs. His friends were oblivious to your ministrations, but Jimin's heart kept beating faster and faint scent of arousal, that only a person with sensitive nose could smell, was leaping in the air. Taehyung and Jungkook were getting tipsy and bickered over meaningless stuff. Jimin wasn't exactly sober either. ''Do you want to dance? I would like to see some moves of yours?'' You asked ans squeezed his thigh. Jimin nodded fast for agreement and you headed towards the dance floor right when Hoseok returns to the table. You danced along few songs and indeed you can see that Jimin was a experienced dancer. His hips swayed along the beat naturally. Fast paced song turned into slow one and you put your hands around his neck and pulled him closer. He hesitantly took grip of your hips and swayed slowly with you. You grinned his crotch and you could clearly feel when he was turning hard in his pants. How about we go somewhere more private?'' You suggested and Jimin was instantly open for the idea. You navigated along the mass of people towards the bathrooms and went straight to empty bathroom past the line of people who were waiting for their turn. You heard some complains but you gave them so scary look that the line went quiet instantly. You push Jimin to bathroom door and lock the door with another hand. Jimin is at your mercy when you begin to suck his neck. You leave wet hickey on the spot and Jimin's arousal was turning more visible by the minute. You wasn't going to lie, you felt little damp spot forming in your underwear. Jimin pulled you closer from your butt and squeezed it gently. ''I'm rarely this bold.'' Jimin admitted panting. ''It's okay. I got you.'' You said and lean for a kiss. You bit his plumb lower lip and his mouth opened with small whimper. You slipped your tongue in and explored his mouth. You part panting for air. Air wasn't absolutely necessary for you but breathing was a habit that was hard to give up. A little bit of saliva was connecting your mouths together and you both grinned for it. Jimin swept it away and you returned kissing his neck. This time you were ready to draw blood. You bit gently his arched neck and small moan left Jimin's lips. You felt your fangs to grow longer and fast like a snake you pierced his pulsing neck. His blood poured into you mouth and it was your time to moan. ''What are you doing? Let me go!'' Jimin tried move away with panic. You tightened your grip when Jimin tried to thrash away. Even if he didn't want to the pain turned soon into pleasure and he moaned against his own will. In vampires spit was ingredients which caused pleasure for the victim when it entered into their blood steam. You were turning more energized when the blood poured into your mouth. The hot liquid calmed burning of your throat. You heard loud banging behind the door but decided ignore it in your foggy state. That was your second and last mistake.  You pulled your tooth gently out and licked Jimin's wound closed. The door burst open and you and Jimin were pushed backwards. Worried looking Hoseok steps in and froze on the spot when he saw what was waiting for him. Your fangs were still long and pointed out, you had blood on your lips and scared Jimin with wide eyes were shaking on the floor. Hoseok's face turns into mask of anger and disgust. ''So I was right after all. You were a vampire.'' He growled and stepped towards you. His eyes were flaming and his hands were in tight fists. You felt fear crawling up to your sides. Even if you were a vampire his demeanor scared you. Usually people were afraid when they discovered one of your kind and Hoseok's reaction was far form normal. ''Ho-hobi.'' Jimin says weakly on the floor where he has fallen from impact that was caused by doors opening. Hoseok sifted his gaze quickly to his friend and you saw you chance. You sprinted out of the bathroom fast as you could without caring who could see you. You didn't stop until you reached safety of your home. You slammed your front door open which cases both Yoongi and Jin to hurry to you alarmed by the door slamming on the wall. ''Whats wrong?'' Yoongi asked and measured you worriedly. He was afraid that you were hurt is someway when he looks your upset form. ''I think, I think that I was discovered by a hunter.'' You said shakily. Jin's and Yoongi's faces turned into masks of horror.
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yoonglegurt · 6 years
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Yandere BTS Sugar Daddy AU - Our Kitten~
Anon asked - Hello can you do a bts yandere sugar daddy au??
Details-
2.2. If it's an imagine, can I do all of them in one plot, as in they're all your sugar daddies but they've decided to share you? Or would you prefer it to be sort of like an reaction template with the members separate, or something else?
Where they all decide to share
The gender can be female and the scenario type can be up to you. Thank you again. Your blog is a goldmine and I just love you soo much.
I hope you enjoy, my sweet anonnie~ I love you way more~
You, were a lucky woman.
It's great luck to get a sugar daddy, even better luck to get a hot sugar daddy, but you had reached the peak with seven hot sugar daddies, plus ones that seemed to like you for who you are, not just your body.
Seven rich billionaires, CEO's, apparently held large enough interest in what you thought was your measly body, ready to fight with all they had to have it as theirs. You had grown to be interested in them as well, and honestly, which broke college student would say no to one, or several, sugar daddies, so you just begged them to get along and share, which they weren't used to but were ready to try to have you at least partly as theirs.
After eight, long and detailed contracts, you officially belonged to the seven as their baby girl, kitten, doll and any pet name they wished to use and were sure you'd like (an actual point in the contracts). The seven men had decided to purchase a fucking castle, feeling like a measly mansion wouldn't be extravagant enough, and all eight of you fit comfortably in it.
The only two problems you all had in your relationship were you and them.
The problem (well, you didn't see it as a problem, *insert huffing emoticon*) with you, and partially with the boys was that they refused to actually use you for what the contract stated you'd mostly be used for, sex. You had sex, yes, but it was extremely rare and they preferred to just spoil you, and you were not okay with that. You did your best to repay them, and that meant cleaning and cooking, and they weren't on board, stating your precious body was only meant to be worshipped, not to work, and the only people who could introduce it to possible harm were the boys themselves when punishing you. Eventually, everything that could be used to clean or cook was hidden away, and only the maids who came over had access to them.
The problem with the boys was that, even if the contract strictly stated when which man would have you all to themselves, they still wanted you when their time had ended. This often resulted in fights and arguments that you'd have to split apart, usually by a kiss to both of the arguing members, which then ended in the others being jealous of not getting kisses and the day would end with a long cuddle session.
This was one of those days.
You sat in the humongous living room, lounging around on the couch lazily. Well, you didn't have anything to do. You didn't feel like shopping, it seemed like everything you could do on any of your many electronics was already done, you weren't allowed to cook or clean. It was boring as hell.
Yoongi walked downstairs. Today was technically Jungkook's day, but he had several meetings and a lot of work in general, so it meant it was a first come, first served type of day, the catch being that all of the other boys were swallowed in work as well. Yoongi was often the one to be most often stressed about work, his obsession with you not lightening no matter how many hours he worked, meaning he got more restless and restless the more he had to be away from you, resulting in anger and a ton of breaks. This, was obviously, one of his breaks, no matter how possessive Kook was with his days.
"Kitten, come cuddle daddy, will you?" Yoongi smirked. They had actually trained you very well. You were all obedient now, the result of a lot of punishments you had received, as evidenced by your form immediately shooting up from the couch and speeding to Yoongi, the man's smirk widening when he was enveloped in your warm hug. "Hi Yoon. Tired?"
"Always, when I'm not with you." Yoongi smiled at you, pecking your nose. Usually, a sugar daddy - baby relationship was more business like, money in exchange sex and company, but you were basically in a poly relationship with the seven, just getting way more gifts and care than normal relationships.
"Awh, d'you love me that much?" The eight had already established the seven harboured romantic feelings for you, and even if you still weren't sure you wanted an actual relationship with them, or returned the feelings completely, you were up to letting them shower you with love and affection.
"Of course. Now come on, I want cuddles." Yoongi picked you up with no trouble at all, walking back upstairs, but passing his office, instead choosing to enter his large and spacious bedroom, throwing you down on the bed, then closing the door, pulling off his shirt and jumping in next to you, immediately collecting you back in his strong arms.
You had learnt about how spontaneous the boys were, liking to cuddle literally wherever, so you had just turned to wearing night dresses and pyjamas everywhere around the house. The boys never allowed anyone over either way, and you weren't allowed outside the premises of the castle anyway, only being allowed to enter the yard and garden with the supervision of a staff or preferably one of the boys themselves, so there was no point in dressing up all nice and fancy, except on the days where you wanted to spoil yourself a little or give the boys a treat.
You just smiled, wrapping around the short, but still taller than you boy tightly. "Missed you. Was all bored without you all." Your small voice echoed in the quiet room, the only other sounds being Yoongi suckling on your neck lightly. "Our lil baby missed her daddies, huh? Must've missed me especially, right?" Yoongi smirked again, teasing.
"Yoon, you know I'm not allowed to say I have a favourite, even if I have one. You'd end up teaming up and killing my favourite, just like how you did with Bobby. " You pouted.
"Don't mention that scummy butlers name. He was idiotic for trying to flirt with our baby. Plus, he might not be dead." Yoongi shrugged, but his voice was much more cold now.
"Sorry for mentioning him, Yoon. I know you didn't like him, but I had fun talking with him when all of you were busy like today." Your voice had turned much more quiet and soft now that you had heard the decrease of warmth in Yoongi's voice.
Yoongi sighed, but before he could calm you, the door burst open, a seething Jungkook appearing. "Mine." He growled lowly, storming over and ripping you out of Yoongi's arms, a cold glare being sent at Yoongi. The rest of the boys, gasping for air, stopped at the door to Yoongi's bedroom.
"We'd protect you so Jungkook doesn't accidentally pummel you to death, but you broke the rules, again, so can't save you now. This is a third payback to when you stole princess when it was my turn." Namjoon shrugged.
"Don't worry, pumpkin," Seokjin warmly smiled at you. "Gukkie won't harm Yoon, at least not today and with you present. He's got you in his arms now, he's currently not sane enough to comprehend anything else but you." He calmed you when he saw the panic you were in at Namjoon's words, still in Jungkook's muscular arms, the overgrown muscle pig sniffing and nipping at your neck, trying to get Yoongi's scent off and his on.
You calmed down slowly, Jungkook letting out a content sigh when he noted the fact, the boy still being a little bit out of it. "G-gukkie?" Your soft voice calmed Jungkook even more. "Mh? Want cuddles? Kissies? Gifts? You must want gifts, right? Taehyung, get baby everything on the future gift list this instant." Jungkook brightened at the attention you gave him, even if it was tiny.
"Baby girl, Kookie had a hard day at work today, he will be a little crazed all day. We'll lock you both up in Gukkies room, okay? Just in case you make a lil mistake and he goes psycho." Hoseok smiled, wanting to pet your hair, but refraining himself at the murderous glare Jungkook sent him.
"O-okay..." You mumbled quietly. "Gukkie, can we go to your room? I want comfy cuddles."
Needless to say, you got very comfy cuddles that day.
And this happened on the daily, really. Wether it be Jimin stealing you on Namjoons turn or Taehyung taking you out when it was Seokjins day, the boys couldn't control themselves when thirsting for you and your sweet attention all on them. It wasn't often all seven shared you at the same day, it usually only happened on the Most Special Day Of The Year Number One or Number Two, your birthday or the day where you signed all eight of the contracts.
On your birthday, they accompanied you outside of the premises of the castle to let you meet your friends and family for a whole day. You were allowed to hug your brother and kiss your mother and father. Everyone thought you were just a very lucky girl who was in a lovely relationship with seven, rich men, and although you were, the relationship was also abusive, but the boys didn't let anyone know that. For all they had to know, you were their obedient, small girlfriend, and they could wander for eternity why you immediately jumped to sit in their lap when one of them leaned back and gave the lightest tap to your thigh, or why you shivered and had a look of fear when they whispered words similar to 'room, whip, blood, never meet' in your ear when you hugged your brother just a little bit too hard.
On the Most Special Day Of The Year Number Two, you were pulled inside the Bed Room, a room in the castle which had nothing but a huge bed which covered almost the entire room, and a wardrobe which contained pyjamas, water, and three boxes full of sex toys. All seven of them took turns absolutely wrecking  your tiny body, usually ganging up in teams of three or four and taking you at the same time. All eight of you loved the event, but the boys had too much trouble containing their jealousy on other days to comprehend the idea of sharing your body.
There were, of course, also days where they decided to share. It usually consisted of all seven teaming up to spoil you with expensive clothing and made you model it for them, taking pictures and posting them to the instagram account they made just to make everyone jealous of the woman they worshipped, or ordering food from the most luxurious restaurants, feeding you with 79$ worth dekopon and 1.4 million dollars worth Strawberries Arnaud. Of course, you never knew the cost of the food you were fed, even if the pizza cost a thousand dollars, but you could guess from the gold leaves covering it. You just sighed and allowed yourself to be coddled and fed. If that was what they wanted, you weren't going to refuse.
And that was how you spent your days. When you finished college and had literally no reason at all to stay in the contract, the boys proceeded to put the castle into lock down and refused to terminate the contract which stated it would exist as long as a ending contract wasn't signed by your contract. If you had decided to give yourself to them at your worst, they would deserve to have you for themselves forever, no matter if you wish to stay or not.
Maybe, just maybe, you weren't so lucky to have seven sugar daddies who seemed to have real feelings for you. Maybe.
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Redamancy: Pt. 5
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“Redamancy” (n.) - the act of loving the one who loves you; a love returned in full.’
Pairing: NamjoonxJimin
Genre: Drama, Angst, Royal!AU/ AO3 link
Summary: A marriage between Ilsan and Busan sounds ideal, until you realize Prince Jimin and King Namjoon have nothing in common.
Disclaimers: graphic depictions of violence, sexual abuse, sexual assault.
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“It’s a shame Baako lost. I’m 500 gold poorer and robbed of a night with that handsome guardsman.”
“Jin.”
“What?”
“The kingsguard. His name is Jin.”
Jimin and Jungkook sat together under the king’s tent, feasting on meat and bread. They washed it down with honey wine, which left Jimin thirsting for more. The games ended hours ago. As the day bled into night, the feasts raged on throughout the various tents. He sat as far from Namjoon as possible, which infuriated the king. He’d played him all day. Throughout the rest of the games, Jimin fawned over Yoongi and the day’s champions. He’d spent a good amount of time talking to Wonho, the bulky guardsman who caught his eye. This seemed to bother Namjoon the most. He caught the young king’s jealous glances and huffing. If he was so jealous, why didn’t he simply steal him away? Why mope? He can simply come talk to him. He'd done it earlier. Still, this pleased him. Chanri mentioned making him jealous might spark interest in him. Jimin continued talking to everyone but Namjoon. He’ll admit, he’d been curious about Donghae and the library. He’d never expected Ilsans to be cultured. He never imagined Namjoon enjoying anything other than men and gambling.
Which he did not partake in tonight. As he drank his wine, he saw Namjoon alone nursing a pint of ale. He spoke to only Jin and occasionally others who passed by. He clearly kept his eyes everywhere but Jimin. He shouldn’t care. It’s his own fault for behaving so rudely the night before. But, as a chill came through the tent, he pulled his shawl over his shoulders. It was a sweet gesture. The rabbit fur felt surprisingly warm and soft. It protected his bare shoulders from the cold mountain air. He looked on Namjoon a moment. The lanterns of the tent brought a glow to his honey-colored skin. The gold in his hair appeared more apparent against the brown strands. His strong jaw, full lips and long limbs suited him. He didn’t look gangly or scrawny. In fact, Namjoon’s body watered his mouth. Outside his hunting wear or armor, he saw Namjoon’s lean form. For a moment, he imagined those muscles contracted in his climax, his deep voice groaning out Jimin’s name. He’d like to see more of him. He’d like to feel and kiss him all over, wanting every inch against him. No. That’s the wine talking. He took another drink and continued.
But then the whore strode over. Chenle, he’s called. The slave boy from the pleasure house in the city. He’s a pretty thing with delicate features. He saw how Namjoon’s eyes devoured the sight of him. He saw Namjoon pull the young man into his lap, brushing the hair from his face and making him giggle. Something burned inside him.
“...He’s so handsome,” Jungkook sighed, looking off elsewhere. “I heard kingsguards take a vow of celibacy. Do you think that applies to laying with men too? Or is that rule just against women?”
“No idea.”
“I think it’s only women. You know, because of pregnancies and all that. He can’t get me pregnant. He’d be getting all the pleasure without any of the risks.”
“That’s nice.”
Chenle ran his hand over Namjoon’s chest, batting his lashes and leaning close to him. Jimin hated him. Jimin is so much prettier. Chenle is fragile little boy. Jimin can take a man like Namjoon. He can take him long and hard. But why should he care anyways? Namjoon is...is...he didn’t know what exactly, but he was that. They don’t have to see each other once they’re married and have done the deed. Jimin can simply pretend Namjoon doesn’t exist. He can sit in Ayeong’s courtyard and forget he ever married someone like Namjoon.
But he didn’t want that. Marriage is a union between two people who are deeply in love. He wanted a love like the ones in the stories. Like Jaehyung and his queen Sunmin or Seyong and Ayeong. He dreamed of being right beside the person who made him the happiest. The person who is his soulmate, who will love him fully in return. He’d love to wake up smiling at them; see them from afar and have his heart skip a beat. He wanted a love the gods would envy. But seeing Namjoon whisper in Chenle’s ear, he knew they never will. Namjoon isn’t the person he wanted. He’s too rough and crass. He’s a licentious drunk who loves gambling and fighting. Who cares if he built a library or knows famous actors? It means nothing. Jimin bit into his bread, still watching Namjoon.
“He doesn’t seem the dancing type,” Jungkook pondered out loud. “He’s too broad. But, you never know, right? He can be great.”
“Yes, absolutely.” He’d get his attention. He’d make Namjoon felt stupid for wanting Chenle when he has Jimin. Jimin is much better than some boy slut.
“I can always teach him horizontal dancing, if you catch my drift, Cousin,” he chortled.
“Dancing…” yes, that’s it! “Let’s go dance!”
“What? To this?”
“Yes! Let’s dance! I want to dance!”
He grabbed Jungkook and led him towards the musicians. In front of them, a group of people danced and swayed to the music. Jimin immediately found his rhythm and moved his body. He lifted his arms so his figure showed through the sides of his tunic. He shut his eyes, rolled his head so Namjoon saw his perfect profile. He made sure every part of him moved in the most sensual of ways. Eventually, he fell into a groove that filled him with glee. He looked to Namjoon in his chair, who’d stopped paying attention to a chattering Chenle. Jimin lowered his eyes and bit his bottom lip. He let his hands fall down his body and “accidentally” unclasp one of his clips. Namjoon’s jaw dropped at the bit of skin revealed. His breathing became heavier seeing him slowly fall into the slow rhythm. If Namjoon wanted to celebrate the Ilsan way, he’d do it with only Jimin.
Yet, Namjoon stayed put. He did not move Chenle away. He’d lost all interest in him, but did not leave his seat. He continued drinking and looking on his curiously. He’d need to get him moving. If Namjoon won’t love him, he can at least reap the benefits of a handsome husband. That’s when Hoseok passed him. Jimin quickly looked at Namjoon, then grabbed Hoseok’s hand to bring him closer.
“Well hello lovely prince,” Hoseok gave a surprised grin. “Yunhee must’ve answered my prayers this evening. And I didn’t even make a sacrifice to her.”
“Oh, you don’t know? She speaks to me, and she told me she wished to bless the handsome pirate-who-isn’t-a-pirate-anymore.”
“I definitely would believe that,” he brought Jimin closer, and spoke low, “If you weren’t using me to make Namjoon jealous. But Yunhee can be a devilish woman, especially with Junsan as her lover.”
“I want him to want me,” said Jimin, the flirtation fading away. “If he won’t love me, I can at least enjoy our marriage in other ways.”
“If I may speak freely, you two only just met. It’ll take a while to get to know one another. I went through a similar situation when I was young.”
“Pirates have arranged marriages, do they?”
He spun him around in a laugh, “No. I wasn’t always a pirate.” He stayed quiet for a moment, taking in Jimin’s face before saying, “My father used to work for this high lord in Gwangju. My family worked on his land and tended his fields. My mother took care of his children, washed his linens and served his family. One night, the high lord demands that my father brings me to him. He offered my father a bargain: he’d grant my father and family their freedom and all the gold they can carry in exchange for me. At first, my father thought he wanted me for a house worker...”
“You don’t have to tell me the rest,” Jimin pressed himself to Hoseok, “I’m sorry such a horrible thing happened to you. So you ran away?”
“Yes. I boarded the first ship I could afford and sailed for the Summer Islands. There I met Flint, a western captain who took me under his wing. A few years later, I have my own ship and crew.”
“And you get caught by Lord Jaejin’s fleet?”
“And I get caught by Lord Jaejin’s fleet. I was meant to be strung up by the neck, but Lord Heechul took pity on me. He said it’d be a waste to kill such a fine captain. So, Heechul made me one of his commanders, and petitioned the king for a royal pardon. So here I am, in the king’s tent dancing with the king’s groom-to-be.”
Jimin traced the bone necklace Hoseok wore. He’d made holes in each end then strung a length of twine through them. In between were shiny stones plucked right off the beach. Against his bronze skin, it looked lovely. He let his fingertips trail up Hoseok’s neck to his jaw. Jimin never kissed him. He’d never kiss a stranger. But, he wanted Namjoon to think he would. He flicked Hoseok’s bottom lip with his tongue, which made the other purr. Hoseok’s hands slipped beneath his tunic, testing the clips still holding it closed. Jimin peeked over his shoulder to Namjoon, who no longer cared for the man on his lap. He gave Jimin a foreboding glare that warned him. Jimin touched Hoseok’s chest next, making sure Namjoon saw him.
“I’ll warn you now, Prince,” said Hoseok, “He’s a jealous man.”
“Good.” He took a cup of wine from a serving girl, then tipped the cup into Hoseok’s mouth. When he swallowed, Jimin licked up the stream from the corner of his lips. “I want him to see how easily he can lose me to a dashing, daring, handsome pirate like you.” Hoseok laughed but he continued, “Who knows? Maybe you’ll convince me to come aboard your ship and whisk me far away. Maybe I’ll become a pirate too and you could ravage me all you like.”
“Your fiance would kill me first.” Hoseok turned his head, “Like he is going to do right now.”
Jimin saw Namjoon storming their way, anger red across his face and jaw clenched tight. Hoseok winked at him before disappearing into the crowd. When Namjoon reached them, he’d vanished. He swung around to Jimin, who stood wearing a taunting smile.
“You…” he breathed, “Are the worst.”
“And you’re so much better? Groping that boy in front of me. Flirting and winking at him like that in front of me,” he spat back. “Do you care about my feelings at all or am I just another obligation?”
“When did you start caring about being an obligation?”
Jimin adjusted the shawl hanging from his elbows, looking away from Namjoon.
“Come with me.”
He took Jimin out of the tent by the elbow. The feast is held in various tent outside the stadium. The king’s is the largest and closest to the forest beyond. It’s here he took Jimin. The wind grew colder the farther they walked; the trees let bits of moonlight through and the slightest sounds made his skin crawl. The only sense of warmth came from Namjoon’s hand. It comforted him strangely enough. He’d never liked the forest at night. The darkness and silence scared him. He never knew what might be lurking in a corner or under a brush. Yet here with Namjoon, a great warrior, he knew nothing will touch him.
“If you and me are to be married, we need to set some rules,” Namjoon started. In the half light of the moon, his eyes grew dark and heavy lidded. “From now on, you will be with nobody but me.”
“And you will be with nobody but me.”
“Not Hoseok.”
“Not Chenle.”
“Not your little friend Yoongi.”
“Not those prostitutes who hang around you.”
“Nobody.”
“Not a soul.”
“Do you hear me?” came out in unison.
They stared at each other for a moment before Namjoon said, “Look, you don’t have to like me. You can go on hating me if you want, but we have to get married. It’s important now more than ever. My family will need your family’s support, and yours is going to need mine. There’s things going on that can crush Kiroku if we don’t work together.”
“What ‘things’?”
“I...I can’t tell you right now, but Kiroku needs to stand united. Ilsan, Busan, Daegu, Gwangju and even Geochang are at risk. We’re all at risk. Our freedom is at risk. If we don’t get married, if things go badly, there will be no Kiroku.”
Jimin heard the pain in his voice. It strained through his words into faint pleas. He moved towards him, though kept his distance still. “I know. I know I have to marry you. Your kingdom can help supply my family’s army with weapons and men. You’re right. We are truly little flower people. Our forces are a joke in truth. Why do you think my father hired Yoongi to protect me? Our men are obviously trained to fight, but they're not soldiers. They’re farmers, carpenters, blacksmiths...people who are old enough to fight but not skilled warriors like yours.”
“Then you understand how important this is?”
“Yes.” He then said, “But I don’t like how you’ve treated me. When we talked about Donghae and Yesung today...when you gave me this shawl...that’s the kindest you’ve been to me so far.”
“You haven’t behaved much better, especially today. Honestly, what were you thinking? Flirting with guards and pirates and whoever else came your way? People might have gotten the wrong idea about you.”
“I wanted you to notice me.”
“Oh Jimin, I definitely notice you.”
“Now when I look pretty. Before you didn’t care.”
“I’m allowed to change my mind,” he said. “And you don’t make it easier when you make me mad with jealousy.” He patted his knife, “Poor Hoseok would’ve ended up on the end of this tonight because of you.”
Jimin hid his blush in the darkness, “Would you have really? Just for speaking to me?���
“Not for speaking to you. You’re going to be my husband. If my people saw a pirate putting his hands all over my fiance, they’d expect me to punish him. I respect Hoseok and we’ve grown to become friends. I wouldn’t kill him, but a good beating would be called for. It's the way around here.”
“You truly live in a harsh world.”
“I do. It’s the Ilsan way. You’ll grow to understand it once we’re married.”
Jimin noticed the bandage on his arm. He took it gently and touched the wet patch in the middle, “I’m not fit for this place. I know how to use a sword and fight like all men, but your people take it to a different level. Violence is so common here. Doesn’t it bother you?”
“It does. I’d rather my men fight their enemies than each other,” he said. “I’d rather my city watchmen actually kept the peace instead of taking bribes to turn their heads. I’d rather my people are fed and employed, not starving in the streets.” Jimin heard the anger in him rise, flowing down into his clenched hands. “In Busan, everyone has full bellies and jobs. Here, honest work is hard to come by and food is scarce. It’s even reached the keep. My father put us so deeply in debt, I’ve been trying to climb us out of the hole.” He looked to the glowing lights of the tens beyond, “These games and this wedding are costly. The gold we’re using here can be put to better use elsewhere.”
“Like where?”
“Schools. Proper physician clinics. Clean water and food supplies,” he listed. “So many. We can use it to pay blacksmiths to make armor and ship builders to build ships. We can build proper homes for those in the villages outside; provide proper security to them. Wh-what kind of king can I be if I can’t do anything for my people?” he stood in silence, breathing in the earthy air. Jimin could not see him well, but knew that tone. He’d heard it in his father’s voice so many times.
“You’ve done lots of good things for them,” Jimin said. “Chanri’s told me. You hunt for them. You let them hunt for themselves. You’ve done much more for them than your father did.”
“It’s not enough! It’ll never be enough! How can I make Ilsan a proper city if…”
``if he does it alone?’
Jimin saw him for the first time. Truly for the first time. He saw the tiredness in his eyes and age on his face. His father and oldest brother carried the same look. He saw the strong front he put up slowly fading in the dark. Jimin didn’t know what to do or say.
“Instead, we’re using the funds for these games,” he grunted, kicking a pebble away. “My mother says our marriage is important, and I understand it is, but there’s more important things at stake here. Ilsan has larger problems than a simple little wedding.”
“But like you said, our marriage can help our families and kingdoms.” Jimin stared right at him, “You think I don’t care about my people? I might be fourth in line, but I love my kingdom just as much as you love yours. It’s not all sunshine and rainbows in Busan. We have our suffering too.”
“Is that so? What? There’s not enough space for flowers?”
“We grow more than fucking flowers!” Jimin hissed. “We grow crops: vegetables, wheat, corn, and fruits. We supply food to smaller villages, our people, and those we trade with. But we have our problems too.”
“Such as?”
“Bandits.”
“Bandits?”
“Yes. Because we don’t have proper defenses, bandit gangs come and raid the villages. They…” he hugged his sides, “They kill the men, take the women and children as slaves for auction, and steal whatever isn’t nailed down. Then they torch the place. It happens so much people come to our city for protection. My father hears the stories all the time. It’s awful, Your Majesty. I’ve seen what those people do to villages and it’s horrifying. I’ve seen men stagger through the streets half-dead or burnt or worse. I saw a child,” he took a deep breath, eyes stinging in tears, “I saw a child in the middle of the road...They’d run him down.”
He hated thinking of it. They’d been passing through when they’d come upon the desolate place. Houses turned black, smoke darkening the sky and the smell of burnt flesh in his nose. These particular bandits must’ve burned their victims; Jimin didn’t want to think if they’d been alive or not. The image haunted him for weeks afterwards. He sniffled back his tears before a warm hand cupped his face.
“I’m sorry, Jimin. I didn’t know such things were happening, but this is what I mean. I can’t protect my people. I...I can’t protect anyone. I won’t be able to protect anyone.”
Jimin put his hand over Namjoon’s, taking it off his face but holding it still. His hand seemed so small in Namjoon’s. “You should not be so hard on yourself, Your Majesty. You cannot be everywhere all at once. You must trust your people to look after themselves.”
“They depend on me.”
“As they should, but they understand. You do as much as you can; stretch yourself as far as possible. Things like that will happen regardless of how much you work. You’re only one man.” He touched the bandage on his arm, “You should change and clean it. The wound can fester if you don’t change it.”
“Your friend’s blades are sharp. They cut deeper than I realized. I’ll have the physician redress them.” He observed Jimin in the darkness. He felt his eyes on his face, taking in his glowing skin and sparkling eye paint. “Forgive me?”
It is only right he should. Perhaps they’d gotten off on the wrong foot. Chanri will scold him again if he rejected him.
‘You’re marrying him whether you like it or not, so get him to like you. His people might not be what you expected, but just...just suck it up! You have to grow up soon, Jimin. I cannot live forever.’
“Only if you forgive me? I judged you and your people too harshly. I should be more open to them.”
“It’s because you don’t know them.”
“Much like you don’t know mine.”
Namjoon fell back into silence. He stroked Jimin’s cheek with his thumb, fixing the makeup faded by sweat and tears. “What were you hoping to get out of making me jealous, hm? You could have just talked to me.”
“My mother once told me if you wanted to see if a man likes you, see how he reacts when other men show interest in you. She used to do it to my father all the time. She said it made them see how easy it is to lose you.”
“What made you think I’d care about losing you?”
“The very same reason I’d care about losing you. My family. My kingdom. Our marriage.” He hid his smile, releasing himself from Namjoon’s hand. “What would you have done is I’d fallen for Hoseok’s charms and let him take me away to some far off country? Or if I climbed onto Yoongi’s horse and rode off with him into the sunset?”
“I’d hunt you down.” It wasn’t the answer he’d expected, “And bring you back here. It might sound harsh, but trust me, it is not, but…” he closed the space between them, the smell of sweat and ale coming from him, “But you’re mine. You’ll be mine by marriage and I won’t let any other man have you.”
It could have been the wine. It could have been the swirling emotions in his gut. It might have even been the warmth his body brought on, but Jimin found himself falling into Namjoon’s arms. “Then that means you’re mine. Nobody else can have you but me.” His hand fell down Namjoon’s front to his belt, where he made sure his hand brushed the space above his groin, “This will be mine. Not Chenle’s. Not Jisung’s. Nobody’s. Mine.”
Namjoon restrained a groan in his throat. “And what if you catch them doing it, hm? What if I give into my manly desires and let them have it?”
“Then I will drag them off you by the hair and throw them into the street where they belong.” A trick his sister taught him. He rested his hand right on Namjoon’s crotch, letting his hand warm him. “If you ever have those ‘manly desires’, you bring them to me and only me.”
“I can’t. We’re not married yet. It’s in the scrolls.”
He dragged his hand back up Namjoon’s hardening cock, “There are ways around that, Your Majesty.”
“Namjoon. Call me Namjoon.”
Jimin forced himself to move away, grinning at Namjoon’s disappointed face. “We should return to the tent, Namjoon. Your mother will notice your absence.”
“I don’t think she’d care if I was with you,” he said, taking his wrist to pull him back.
Jimin slipped away, shaking his head, “I think she’d be rather disappointed in you. I know Chanri will be with me.”
“To think we’re being restrained by women who aren’t even here.”
“And that your precious holy scrolls keep you.”
Jimin made his way back to the tents, leaving the king amongst the trees. His sister, Jaesoo, told him men were simple creatures. ‘They think mostly with the head in their laps than the one on their shoulders,’ she said. He laughed.
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He climbed into his carriage a bit after midnight. Namjoon rested back in his seat as the night air cooled his face. Visions of Jimin danced in his head. He is truly something. He’d made him jealous simply for attention. If he’d wanted attention, he should’ve asked...or rubbed his cock again. He’s a daring one. The only men who did that sort of thing are those paid for it. He certainly never expected it from a Busan prince. He shuddered hearing Jimin’s sultry tone laced in his words. He’d fit in Namjoon’s arms just right; his delicate touches drove Namjoon wild. He’d remembered Jimin’s ‘manly desires’ promise. It’ll be empty. He said that to bring them closer. No way Jimin will seriously let him in his bed before their marriage. Jimin must think Namjoon won’t love him, but won’t say ‘no’ to bedding him. No man would.
Sitting alone, the temptation hit him. It’ll be a long ride back to the keep from the stadium. He has some time and pent up frustration. Since he can no longer have Chenle or anyone else, and Jimin isn’t around, it’d be up to him. He tried putting it off. He’s not an animal. He can control himself. What would Jimin think if Namjoon climbed out of his carriage a panting mess after their conversation? He’d laugh again. Namjoon knew a way to cut off his taunting: shove himself deep in his throat. He’d grab a handful of hair, press his red tip to Jimin’s mouth and force it down. And Jimin will love it. He’ll stay on his knees, obedient and eager, while his own erection formed. Namjoon bit his lip imagining Jimin’s lips dripping saliva whenever he withdrew. Little streams will stick to his chin, dribbling to his naked chest as he continued. He’d suck firmly too. He’d go inch-by-inch just to tease him; he’d make sure Namjoon felt his tongue underneath sliding down towards his balls.
‘Teach me how to please you, Your Majesty.’
The words would sound so sweet from him. Namjoon relaxed in his seat, adjusting his position as the picture came to him. Jimin fully naked before him, his creamy skin bright against Namjoon’s sheets. He’d giggle at whatever awed expression Namjoon will have; he’ll beckon him forward where he can fulfill their desires. He’d definitely worship Jimin. He’d kiss, nibble and lick his body; he’d leave marks that others can see and know too. He’d already be aroused, his dick at full length and pulsing for Namjoon’s touch. Namjoon wouldn’t give it yet. He’d need to work for it. Namjoon began hardening again picturing it. Jimin’s mouth clamped around him, sucking and licking him until his knees shook. Then he’d do the same. Jimin will be delicious no matter how he tastes. It’ll be beautiful like the rest of him too, red and hard for him.
It’s the drink. He had more than his fair share of ale and wine tonight. Namjoon looked out the window to see the empty streets of the trade district. They’ll be home soon. He shut his eyes and let his head rest back. Forcing himself to forget Jimin, his carriage then stopped.
“Driver? What’s going on?” he shouted to the man.
“Someone’s stopped the line, Your Majesty.”
Namjoon scooted closer to the window and peeked out. He saw a figure heading down the row of carriages and horses. He wondered who thought themselves important enough to hold up the street. The figure began taking shape and Namjoon cursed the gods. Namjoon the Blessed his backside! Jimin came somewhat stumbling towards his carriage. Yunhee is up to her tricks and must be laughing now. Maybe his mother put him to it. No, Chanri. Chanri will have insisted Jimin ride with Namjoon. Great. Another thing for Jimin to laugh at him over. He’d planned on seeing Jimin tomorrow when his head cleared. Not now when he’s woozy and aroused.
“What are you doing, Jimin?” asked Namjoon, head rested on the window ledge.
“I wanted to come see you before we reached the keep,” he replied sweetly. Oh, must he be this way now? Jimin did not wait for an invitation. He quickly opened the door, took a seat and patted the driver’s side. When the carriage began moving again, he glanced to the cushion. “Being naughty all by ourselves?”
“Um, no,” he coughed, shifting in his seat, “Just thinking.”
Jimin closed the space between them. “About me?”
Namjoon noticed he’d unclipped one side of his tunic. His strong, slightly defined chest remained bare to him. Jimin turned in his seat to face him, head lounging on his palm. His glittery paint must’ve worn off throughout the rest of the feast, though he’d managed to keep its shape. He gave a small hiccup, then laughed. He’d seen the same rosy cheeks the previous night.
“Jimin, you’re drunk again. You should just rest.”
“I don’t want to,” his voice dropped. He leaned to Namjoon’s ear and said, “I want to pleasure you the way Chenle does...but much, much, much better.”
Seyong help him. He overlooked Jimin’s gorgeous shape again. He’s mouth watering. Namjoon wanted his hands all over him right then. A voice in him told him it would be a bad idea. He should wait. But Jimin looked so beautiful and inviting. “Is that so? I don’t think you can though. Chenle is very experienced.”
“So am I. Besides, you’re ready and he’s not here,” he said. His hand slipped beneath the cushion and traced his outline, “So firm and long. It’s a good thing we don’t have to until our wedding night. I think you’d rip me apart.”
“I’m not that big,” Namjoon blushed. He gulped thickly feeling Jimin’s palm against him. He shut his eyes to the pleasure pulsing through him now. “Jimin…” he remembered the boy’s current state, “Don’t tease.”
“What’s wrong with a bit of teasing? Chenle teases you and you don’t mind. Why not me? Your fiance? Didn’t we agree that if you ever get hard, you bring it to me?” he continued tracing him delicately, which drove him insane.
“I-I-I didn’t mean...No...You’re just...so…”
“You don’t want to take advantage of me,” he cooed. “You’re so sweet. Let me see.”
He removed the cushion to show the tent his hardon formed. Jimin gave a gasp and gripped him through the robes. Namjoon didn’t stop him. Having that contact now, a flood of dirty images filled his head. He instantly pulled Jimin to his side and unclipped the rest of his tunic. The top half falling away, Namjoon saw the small, pink nipples underneath. He gave one a slight pinch while latching his mouth around the other. Jimin didn’t stop him either. The man in his arms whimpered at the tongue flicking his hard nipple. Jimin lifted up his bottom half and moaned at the sight underneath. He kept himself well groomed compared to others he’d seen. In truth, he is not overly big, though a few complained of his size. Jimin didn’t. As Jimin started lightly stroking, Namjoon continued sucking and licking his nipples. Simply hearing Jimin’s whining aroused him more. He brought a trail of kisses up Jimin’s chest to his neck where he suckled softly at the base. He won’t mark him yet. Not when they haven’t married. King or not, his mother will chew him alive should she find out.
“Such a lovely cock,” mumbled Jimin, who squirmed in Namjoon’s arms as he pumped. “I can’t wait to marry you. Then I can have it whenever I like.”
“Y-you can whenever you like now,” Namjoon chuckled against his neck.
“Even right now?”
“Even now.”
Jimin felt too good. His body is too tempting. Will the gods forgive him for this? He pushed Jimin to the wall and their lips crashed together. The taste of honey wine fell from Jimin’s tongue onto his. The smell of it came off his breath and from the air around him. Namjoon didn’t behave any better. Jimin laughed into his mouth during their kiss. He should stop. He shouldn’t do it this way. They’re both swimming in alcohol and they’re exhausted from the day. When it happens, he should be sober and gentle. But right now, his cloudy mind only saw Jimin’s perfect body. His hands roamed over him. Namjoon wanted his hands everywhere, and Jimin did the same. How can someone feel this good?
“Let me see yours now.” He removed the other clips and lifted the tunic to his neck. Naked in the street lights, Namjoon’s fantasies failed to compare with reality. His form exceeded Namjoon’s expectations and he drooled. “You shave,” he muttered, seeing the bare skin around Jimin’s hardness.
“Does that bother you?”
“Not at all,” he pecked his lips, “I like it.”
Jimin locked their lips again while he let Namjoon crawl between his legs. The bumpy roads caused the carriage to sway slightly, which only added to their own moving. They each kept a firm grip on the other, grinding into their hands and letting their tips touch. Jimin removed the rest of his robes, then began palming his muscles. He loved the younger’s hands on him, caressing and smoothing over his skin. Namjoon groaned feeling his balls rub on Jimin’s; he rolled his hips around so Jimin let out a soft moan. Their cocks rubbed together between them, and the friction made them desperate. Jimin looked beautiful trapped in his pleasure; his body contorting to it and mouth left agape at each sound. Namjoon kissed up and down Jimin’s neck, taking in his scent and wanting to drown in it. He’ll fill him. He’ll make the driver stop just so Jimin can enjoy his length at full force. He moved to kiss down Jimin’s chest before the man fell limp.
One hand rested on his back, but the other slowly fell away from him. The head turned towards him lulled to the side. Namjoon sighed in disbelief.
“Are you joking?” Namjoon groaned. He nuzzled Jimin’s nose, hoping for a response but received nothing. He’d gone completely still under him. “Should’ve known it’d be too good to be true.”
He pulled on his robes again, then hastily dressed Jimin. They gods are punishing him or perhaps Jimin was. Someone like Jimin didn’t seem the type to drunkeningly step into a carriage, undress and let them have him. Hadn’t Jimin made him suffer enough? First he prances around flirting with everyone. Now, he’s seducing him and then not following through. It’s for the best he supposed. The consequences could have put them in serious trouble. He leaned back against his seat, fighting off the tiredness, and waited until they reached the keep.
“Well, well, well,” Jin stood in his doorway grinning knowingly, “What have we here?”
“He came here,” Namjoon immediately said. His legs wobbled as he stepped out; his vision blurred and he nearly saw double. “I didn’t do anything to him if that’s what you’re thinking. He’s drunk.”
“You’re drunk,” he said. Jin easily lifted Jimin out of the carriage, “I’ll take him to his nurse. She’ll look after him.”
“Fine.”
He ran a hand through his hair, letting the cool breeze touch his warm cheeks. A few men escorted him back to his room where he lay in bed thinking of Jimin’s soft lips. The gods are cruel, he thought. They haven’t blessed him as Jin said. They’ve cursed him. They’ve cursed him with a flower prince named Park Jimin.
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talkthattae · 5 years
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Levels to Eternity: Chapter Twelve
Genre: Horror, Romance, Vampires
Warnings: cursing, mentions of blood, violence,
Summary: Your whole life your parents protected you from the dangerous world of vampire’s but one day your boyfriend kidnaps you and you wake up in an abandoned building with a thirst for blood. You are now exposed to the new world of levels, blood, new friendships, new romance, and new danger. You start out as a level 1 vampire but will you protect the ones you love and become the next level 4?
Word Count: 2425
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You took a deep breath in trying to calm yourself. You didn’t want to lose your temper and kill all these men. You knew that your dad had sent them. Someone must have seen your car still outside of the city and reported it. You closed your eyes trying to figure out how to get out of this situation. When you opened your eyes you were back in the city and Jungkook stood right in front of you.
“What the hell” you said as you looked around.
Jungkook stared at you with wide eyes. He couldn’t believe what just happened.
“Y/N, i found my power.” Jungkook said as he stared at you.
“What is it” you said as your breathing started to become heavy.
“I-I can teleport” He said with a shaky voice as it seem his body started to come closer to yours.
“Then how the hell did i-” you stopped as you realized how close your face was to his.
For some odd reason, you felt this insane connection to Jungkook. You looked away from him and took a step back.
“We need to go talk to Jin and Rm” you said.
“Y/N, wait-”
“Jungkook, please, lets just go talk to them before something happens okay?” you said.
He gave you a sad smile and followed you to go find Jin and Rm. They were in the living room with the rest of the guys watching some stupid movie that Jin probably picked out. You walked in and cleared your throat catching the attention of everyone. Jimin ran up to you and wrapped his hands around your face.
“You’re back? When did you get back?” he asked as he searched your body for any injuries.
“Yeah, I’m back” you said as you pulled his hands away from your face.
“Jin, Rm, I need to talk to you.” you said as you looked at the both of them and walked away from Jimin, out of the living room and into an office.
Jin, Rm, and Jungkook all entered the room and Jungkook closed the door behind them.
“Y/N, how did you get back?” Jin asked.
“We didn’t hear you come home.” Rm added.
“She teleported.” Jungkook answered.
Jin looked at you in disbelief.
“I know you can channel other vampire’s powers but nobody we know has that power” Jin said.
“I have that power.” Jungkook said. “I just figured it out today but i can.”
“Now my question is, how the hell did i channel his power when we weren’t even in the same town?”
Jin and Rm both looked at each other like they knew the answer.
“Spill it!” You yelled.
“You aren’t gonna like the answer.” Jin warned.
“Go ahead” Jungkook said.
“The universe wants you to be together. Call it soulmates, twin flames, whatever, but you are meant to be.” Rm said.
You face dropped in shock. No, No, No. You loved Jimin. You were going to be with Jimin. This can’t be happening.
“Did you guys ever, you know-”
“Have sex?” you blurted out annoyed with how childish Jin was for not wanting to say the word.
“Of course we did. We were together for years.” you spoke. “I-I loved him.”
Jungkook looked up at you but you couldn’t seem to find the strength to look back at him. You knew that somewhere deep down, you had feelings for Jungkook.
“You can’t tell anyone.” you said as you stared at the ground. “Nobody can know about this. Especially Jimin.”
“You can’t hide this forever Y/N” Rm said.
“I can try.” you muttered and walked out of the office.
“She didn’t even tell us what happened with her dad” Jin said as took a dramatic breath.
“I’ll go talk to her.” Rm said as he started to head for the door.
“Wait!” Jungkook said as he grabbed Rm’s arm “I should go talk to her”
Jungkook walked out of the office and went to your room to find you. He knocked on the door and then slowly opened it. You sat on the edge of your bed, tears running down you face and small whimpers leaving you lips. Jungkook rushed to your side. He grabbed your hand and put it in his lap as he ran his thumb calmly over your skin. He wrapped his other arm over your shoulders and pulled you into his chest as he let you cry.
“What happened out there love” He spoke softly.
Your sobs slowly started to soften.
“He sees me as a child. It's so frustrating. All i wanted to do it rip his head off like I did Namjoon’s but I didn’t go there to make enemies. He said if i leave the city again, He’ll have me killed.” you sighed. “My own father just sees me as another disposable monster.”
“Hey, Hey, Stop. Just because you’re father rejected you doesn’t mean your anyless of an amazing person than you were before.” He said as he wiped a tear that fell from your eye. “You don’t need your old family. The people you need are right here by your side”
“Jungkook?” you asked.
He hummed in response.
“It seems that the only one by my side is you.” you spoke softly.
“Y/N, please don’t, We can’t-, I can’t-” he took a deep breath.
“What you have been feeling for me all this time. I can feel it now. But-”
“Exactly, Jimin.” he said as he stood up and ran his fingers through his hair. “If I’m not allowed to love you with everything I have, I can’t love you at all. It’s taking every bit of strength in my body to not just-. I want to be here for you but-” he sighed.
“Maybe you should leave.” you said as more tears formed in your eyes.
“What?” Jungkook spoke softly, not believing that those words actually left your mouth.
“I’ll assigned you to one of the Level One apartments. We won’t have to see each other. Maybe you will be able to move on and-” you explained.
“No, Y/N, that’s bullshit and you know it.” he said as tears fell onto his cheeks.
You stood up from the bed.
“Jungkook, I can’t live in the same house as you. Not while I’m with Jimin. You even said you know he makes me happy right? And he does. You want that for me. You even said it.”
“Don’t use my words against me. You know how i actually fucking feel.” He spoke harshly.
“Don’t get mad at me!” you yelled.
“I am mad! You know what is between us and you deny it everytime! You push me off to the side and I’m fucking tired of it! I’ve fought so hard for you and you don’t even notice! I love you! I don’t know how many times I have to tell you before you actually realize it!” He yelled back.
“You think I don’t know! Of course I know you-”
You were cut off by Jungkook’s lips meeting yours. You both took out your frustration on each other. All the anger, sexual frustration, and love was put into the kiss. You felt a fire start in your stomach as Jungkook’s hands traveled all over your body. God, did you miss his lips.It felt like electricity was flowing through both of your bodies. You both pulled away, both breathless from the kiss.
“Now you know what I’ve been feeling. Understand now?” Jungkook said with a cocky smile.
You held your fingers to your mouth in disbelief.
“Fuck you” you said softly.
“What?” He said as the smile fell from his lips.
“I said fuck you!” you screamed.
You pushed him away from you and towards the door.
“Y/N please-”
“I can’t believe you. Please just leave me alone Jungkook.” You spoke.
Jungkook took a deep breath and walked out of you room. You took a deep breath. Fuck, you loved him but you loved Jimin too. You stayed in your room for the rest of the night. You couldn’t face anybody. You felt so guilty and conflicted. All you wanted was for Jimin to come and hold you and tell you everything would be okay. But at the same time you felt as if you didn’t deserve his comfort. You laid in bed as you heard someone knock on your door.
“Come in” you spoke softly.
Yoongi walked in.
“Okay, talk to me. What’s wrong with you?” he asked bluntly as he came and sat on the bed beside you.
You sat up in the bed beside Yoongi.
“Everything is wrong Yoongi. My dad won’t change shit. I have no idea how to rule over a whole city of vampires. And now-” you stopped before you continued.
“Now?” he asked.
“Now I-I think I’m in love with 2 people.” you said as you looked to the ground.
“Jimin and Jungkook?” he asked.
You looked at him wide eyed.
“How did you know?” you replied.
“Well it’s obvious isn’t it? You’re dating Jimin and you used to be with Jungkook. Plus Taehyung can read thoughts and he hears plenty from Jungkook.” He said with a chuckle.
You smacked his arm “This isn’t funny!”
“Don’t worry, Tae never says anything in front of Jimin. It would kill Jimin to know if he doesn’t already.” Yoongi said.
“Yeah, He would be so hurt” you said as you thought of the kiss you shared with Jungkook earlier.
“Yoongi, if i tell you something, do you promise not to judge me or tell anybody?” you asked.
“Of course I would never tell a soul out of fear that you would kill me” he laughed again.
“Stop joking!” you laughed.
“There’s that smile” he said as he smiled at you.
“I kissed Jungkook.” you confessed. “And now apparently Jin and Rm think Jungkook and i are some kind of soul mates. That’s how i got home. I somehow channeled Jungkook's powers from where i was and teleported to where he was.”
“Wow, I mean that makes a lot of sense. Why else would Jungkook be so loyal to you? And why would you forgive him so easily after all that happened?” He asked. “Because of love” he answered his own question.
“I can’t hurt Jimin. I won’t do that to him but i feel this weird attraction to Jungkook.”
“Maybe you should take a step back from both and just focus on getting things settled around here? I think you should be 100% honest with Jimin and just focus on yourself. I mean look at you. You’re kinda a hot mess right now.” Yoongi said bluntly.
“Wouldn’t that just hurt him?” You said ignoring his last comment.
“What do you think would hurt worse? You lying to him and him finding out or you telling him?” he asked you.
“I guess you're right.”
Yoongi stood up and walked towards your bedroom door.
“If you ever need my wisdom again, just ask!” He spoke as he walked out and shut your door.
You giggled at his cocky nature. You continued to mope in your room just waiting for Jimin to come to bed. Finally he slowly opened the door. He slowly tip toed over to his side of the bed and slipped under the covers. His hands immediately met your body as he pulled you into his chest. You looked up at him and he gave you a shocked expression.
“Oh sorry! I thought you were asleep” He said as he kissed the top of your head.
“It’s okay.” You said as you softly smiled.
“Long day huh?” he asked. “The boys told me what happened with your dad.”
“Yeah, you could say that.” you replied.
Jimin kissed your cheek and then let his head fall onto the pillow beside yours.
“Jimin, I know it’s late but can we talk?” you asked hesitantly.
“Sure babe, what’s on your mind?”
“Before I say what I’m about to say, I just want to say this.” you took a deep breath, “Jimin, I am so incredibly thankful for you. I love you more than i knew i could ever love somebody before. The way that you take care of me I-I don’t deserve it.”
“Y/N, Of course you deserve it!” He said as he caressed your cheek “Babe, where is this coming from?”
“I kissed Jungkook.” You spoke.
His hand fell from your face. The look of his face was one you hoped you would never have to see. You did it. You had hurt him.
“I-I don’t know what to say.” he said as he looked away from you. “Has this been going on for a while or?”
“No! I would never do that. It happened today”
“So that’s why he stormed out earlier huh?” he asked.
You nodded your head yes. Tears started to fall from his eyes. You looked up and saw him crying. You caressed his face and wiped his tears with your thumbs. He pulled away from your embrace and set your hands in your lap.
“Um, I don’t know what to do. I just need some time to think.” he said as he stood up from the bed.
“No, Jimin, wait please” you begged.
“Y/N, it’s late. I’m gonna go sleep in Tae’s room.” He said as he walked out of the room.
You sat on the edge of the bed as tears ran down your face. You wouldn’t be able to sleep without Jimin. You got up and walked into the bathroom. You sighed as you looked at your appearance. Your eyes were irritated from crying. Your hair was a mess. You put your hair up into a bun, washed your face and then walked out of the house. The sky was dark and the air was a little chilly. You decided to go for a walk around the town to clear your head. It was going to be a long sleepless night.   
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kandadiff · 6 years
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The Boys Kinks
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multiple rounds
spanking (giving)
missionary
blindfold (giving and receiving)
Food kink
Mirror Kink
Light Bondage (giving)
Toys (giving/receiving)
Oral (giving/receiving)
Shower/Bath Sex
dom
strip teases, maybe even pole dancingwould be really interesting foreplay for him 
roleplaying x100
teacher-student roleplays would be one of his favorites (it’s a sun in the 9th house thing) 
being called sir, seeing his partner in a scandalous little school girl outfit, punishing them for not completing an assignment on time; all play into his dom tendencies 
this man lives for lingerie. and the classic feminine types. pink, lacy, frilly. major turn ons
fucking his sub while they keep a pretty little ensemble on, all he does is slide their panties to the side and deliver some good dick? even bigger turn on 
like i said, the visuals would just drive him insane 
definitely this placement + his cancer mars i can see lots of body worship and praise. 
what better way to bring art into the bedroom than some good old food play?
combining his two favorite things (sex and food) and getting the visual of you spread our for him, chocolate or whipped cream adorning your skin, believe 
definition of gentleman in the streets, freak in the sheets
dirty talk. mercury rules communication. his scorpio mercury he has a way with words that can wreck you
lovesss pet names. abuses of them in the best way
i honestly cannot see him using degrading terms towards his partner 
“kitten” “princess”  "angel“ ”babydoll“ all whispered right into your ear with a raspy, saccharine tone
such sweet names, but the way he uses them is anything but sweet
”i want you on your knees for me when i get home, kitten. is that understood?“
”did my princess think i was going to let her cum? aww, that’s too bad. you look so pretty when you cry, though.“ (he says tauntingly, right before wiping their tears away because he is a sweetheart)
let’s just start a little list of his favorite things shall we:
orgasm denial. he just loves seeing how frustrated and desperate you get after being edged for hours. loves hearing you beg for him
he’d bring it into public as well, riling you up during an important company dinner and still teasing you at home 
”such a needy little thing, aren’t you. be patient little one, daddy will take care of everything.“
fingering. i’m convinced there’s some magic in those special fingers of his and he knows how to use them 
we can’t forget the thirst for control that’s typical of this placement 
all of this leads me to believe he has two sides to him in the bedroom 
 fun, playful, lighthearted.
he’s intense, but also extremely patient and understands his sub’s limits. 
even through the naughty lessons he teaches his sub (and he’s a sag so trust me there will be many) he’s truly soft to the core
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dADDy
spanking (giving)
dom
hair pulling 
anal (giving)
light choking (giving)
that man has definite daddy potential, though i’m not absolutely 100% sure he’d be into it. 
i totally think though, that he’d be really into the ideas of orgasm denial and overstimulation.
 there would be ways to get you there – toys, even just fucking you, but i don’t think he’d want to do that. he’d want to use his mouth. that boy has his tongue out all the god damn time, it is not far off to me with the idea that he’d love kissing and licking his way down your skin before he finally starts eating you out, teasing you with slow licks and gentle kisses before you’re fingers are digging into his scalp, pulling him closer to you while you’re practically begging for him to just fucking get on with it. 
he’d smirk before finally going to town, bringing you there and you’re saying you’re close, and the second you do, the second your thighs start to clamp around him he pulls away. you whine, and he waits a little bit before he ravages you, repeating the process over and over until just the simple brush of his lips has you writhing. 
Biting
Scratching
Wants his s/o to ride him
Ass slapping/spanking
He’d be very much into calling you a whore, telling you how filthy you are. 
 I also see him having a bit of a sadistic side, more specifically, this guy is either going to put you through orgasm denial or force you into multiple orgasms and over stimulation until you’re just about sobbing and begging him to stop, there is no in between. 
He’d love using his fingers on you, while his other hand pinned you down so you couldn’t squirm. He’d love using his tongue, and I bet he’d be damn good at it.
 He would be the type to fuck you to his mixtape if you asked him to. Also, phone sex while he’s away would be a must…he has the voice for it. I DARE you to think about it and then come back and tell me it’s not hot as hell.
 Additionally, he loves to be called oppa, so if you’re younger you can use that to your advantage. Basically, prepared to get dominated and completely destroyed
public teasing, he’ll pretend to hate it and he’ll kick you off your vibe but he’ll show you that he hasn’t forgotten what happened as soon as you get home.
 (fuckin good sexter, won’t send you weird dickpics but he’ll be hella descriptive when he gets your pics) 
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dom/sub
oral (giving)
nipple play
thigh riding
daddy/sir
threesome
 so yeah: threesomes, group sex, and orgies
the more the merrier!, i can totally see hoseok inviting another member into the bedroom like it’s nothing 👀 (cough yoongi cough) in fact, watching their partner have sex with someone else is a turn on for many, and i’m sure hoseok wouldn’t mind indulging in that from time to time
”my cock alone just isn’t enough is it? you need two cocks filling you up, stuffing your pussy and pretty little mouth. what a dirty girl you are, y/n.“ oh did i mention dirty talk, because dirty talk. he has no shame in letting you know of the filthy thoughts on his mind, in explicit, raunchy detail, and all with a smirk on his face 
he’s quite the harsh dom. he definitely enjoys the enjoys the rougher side of sex
can go for hours, isn’t satisfied without multiple rounds and giving his partner multiple orgasms.  these placements also make him inclined to dabble in more risky acts 
first being choking. this is a kink i’m convinced he has. 
next is a big one: public sex
loves the thrill of it and the risk of being caught spurs him on even more  and with how insatiable his sex drive is, it’s something that would occur frequently 
listen this boy is dtf any where and any time. in the bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, you name it
the type to excuse you both to the restroom in the middle of a business dinner, and fuck you only a room away from the entire company, covering your mouth with his hand to muffle the whines you let out because of his unforgiving thrusts  ”you wouldn’t even care if someone walked in right now and caught us, would you? hmm?“ ”do you want everyone to know how much of a slut you are for me? then stay fucking quiet, baby girl.“
lovesss using toys on his partner vibrators, dildos, hitachi wands, plugs, and many more probably comes home with a new one every day a favorite concept his: toying with the controls of the vibe he left deep inside you in public. he’d find so much amusement in watching you splutter and squirm while talking to the rest of the boys as he cranks up the vibrations to levels that have you dangerous close to cumming (which, of course, is against the rules)
another favorite: mirror sex. he can’t let that brand new practice room go to waste! ”look how pretty you are when you’re getting fucked, baby. you love watching yourselves, mm? let me give you a good show.“ he says before picking up his already punishing pace…
Lap dances
Lip biting
Hickies
Phone sex
Teasing
Mutual masturbation
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DADDY
spanking (giving)
choking (giving)
bondage (giving)
oragsm denial
this is a highly sexual placement which explains his well known interest in pornography and erotica
 no question that this man is a whole dom. who most likely indulges in a daddy kink and bdsm elements 
bondage, orgasm control, sensory play, , i can feel the intensity from here! 
sex, to him, is a sacred act. after all, so much of his personality and drive is related to it 
with his mars in a water sign and in a water house, an emotional connection with his partner is prefered to truly enjoy himself.  he needs complete devotion, trust, and submission from his partner.  he’s extremely possessive  and i can see that tendency following him into the bedroom
jealousy flares up rather easily in him and he’d use sex as an outlet for it, a way to remind to his s/o that they belong to him and only him, something he has no problem doing 
often says phrases/asks questions to reaffirm his authority 
”no one can fuck you like i do.“  ”who does this pussy belong to? tell me.“  ”you’re mine.“
this leads me into another kink: hickies (primarily giving, although he wouldn’t mind one or two himself) marking his partner as his
he’d be discreet about it though. letting others know what he does in private with his partner is really off limits.  he a freak  he may indulge in the more…violent side of sex more than the others  which leads me to one of his favorites: impact play  nothing gets him quite as riled up as spanking (i mean he is an ass man) either with his hand, a paddle, belt, crop, you name it he revels in the feeling of your soft flesh warming up and growing redder under his palm, the trembles and whines he coerces from you, how you struggle to count through your hiccups and sobs in fact, this is a kink he actually confirmed 
as you can see, he takes role as dom very seriously and does research to be the best one he can be
he appreciates the female body and sexuality. he loves him some curves! another one who i think would really like lingerie and strip teases during foreplay
wants to be visually stimulated as well physically in fact a lot of the act derives from mental pleasure.  he enjoys being called daddy not just because it sounds hot, but also the trust and responsibility it entails the discipline and reward system of a dom-sub relationship is his favorite part of it always shows genuine care, love, and pride in his sub“ah, fuck, just like that. that’s a good girl..”
a member i can really see having interest in anal he would take it slow, staring with small jeweled plugs and working his way up. would be able to make it very enjoyable for the both of you  another cancer mars soo…cum play
listen,,,he lives for creampies being able to finish inside, then seeing his cum drip out of you after a long, rough session? the possessive undertones of it? a concept.  this one may seem like a no brainer but: kissing
hot and heavy make out sessions are a definite way to have him putty in your hands 
I don’t think that he’d want to share you with someone, since he’s quite possessive of you, but he doesn’t hate the idea that some of the other members are watching you two have sex. would probably really enjoy it, 
vehicular!kink. seriously. loves to do it in the backseat of a car
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he’s all about in the bedroom, being in control
emotionally or physically
a bdsm king! (chimchim grey will see you now)
controlling his partners orgasms through edging, denial, overstim etc
teasing ! he’s torturous about it
restraints and bondage, but soft ones? think less handcuffs and more silk ties
angry, rough sex. . 99% of arguments end in taking out your frustrations in a different way 
jealous sex ? not really a kink but a frequent occurrence. 
mutual masturbation
 (further proof of his dom behavior. he’s confident, proud, and likes to call the shots)
slight voyeurism/gaining pleasure from watching his partner get off
praise praise praise. he is all about it
always praising his sub! degrading praise ! !!
“you’re taking me so well baby. making your daddy feel so good. such a good little slut for me.”
also loves to receive praise as well. not only through words, just moans and whimpers of pleasure that let him know he’s making him partner feel good gets him g o i n g
not afraid to ask for it tho
“does this feel good, baby? is daddy making you feel good? are you gonna cum for me?”
intense. unwavering. eye contact. 
body worshipppp. lathering every inch of his partner’s body in kisses and attention? sign him tf up
speaking of kissing ? hot makeout sessions >>>
aftercare!!! one of this favorite parts of sex
listen he may be a big masochistic strict dom but at the end of the day he’s also a soft cancer rising boy with the biggest heart and a natural instinct to nurture and spread love
especially after long, rough sessions where he’s pushed his sub to their limits (with their consent ofc) letting them know how good they were for him is a must
kissing every inch of his sub while he wipes them clean and whispers soft i love yous as they fall asleep in his arms 
the dom we deserve
threesome
hair pulling
neck kisses (giving and receiving)
blindfold!kink, we all know why
for jimin too, begging!kink, but reversed. he’ll be the one begging. I mean, he’d be so needy in general.
collar!kink, but I’m thinking more of a chocker than collar here. so don’t think dog collars because, no lol)
nippleplay!kink , but this time, on you
obedience+disobedience!kink, whatever the mood of the day is, I guess
phonesex!kink. he’s gone often and for a long time, after all. and as I’ve said before, he’s needy
picture!kink, same as above, just a really needy boy who needs you to see how much he loves you and how you turn him on, just when he thinks about you
teasing!kink, both on him, as well as on you
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overstimulation
orgasm denial
hair pulling
biting
nipple play
praising (giving)
he loves long drawn out foreplay. he will take his sweet time to wreck you to him sex is a marathon not a race with. he has amazing stamina 
and can hold off his pleasure for a long timebecause of this, i can see him really enjoying giving his partner multiple orgasms before even shedding his immaculately styled clothes  is very in tune with their senses, so a good atmosphere is important to him 
jazz music playing, sweet aromas, dimmed lights with candles, that sensual vibe
this sounds like a no brainer, but he would get off on a lot physical contact 
loves the feeling of skin against skin, the primal noises of grunts and moans
dry humping? yes. dry humping in silk clothing and sheet? yes
massages beforehand would definitely put him in the mood. once again, the feeling of skin on skin, rubbing, caressing, he craves that like i mentioned before, the primal, even animalistic side of sex gets him going. i ponder that this is could come from all of that earth influence.
he’s not afraid to get rough biting? oh yes. it’s a habit he can’t resist doing and also enjoys having done to him as well s c r a t c h i n g
waking up and seeing his broad back littered in marks and scratches from his lover would have him ready for another round right then and there the 2nd house rules the throat, making that area one his his sweet spots giving and receiving hickies
and not neat, tiny ones. i mean huge, messy splotches that make the members and his poor stylist shudder in fear while he just smirks because honestly if you’re not all marked up at the end, the sex just wasn’t good enough, right?
neck/collarbone kisses melt him
 rules the senses. he would really love sensory play either sensory deprivation (blindfolds, earmuffs, etc)or overstimulation (forced orgasms, etc)both play into his need for control almost always dabble in some form of bdsm/control play. sex is either about gaining and asserting control, or relinquishing it completely this, leads me to believe he’s a switch (with dom preference)going back to “animalistic”… yeah, you knew it was coming: pet play
collars, leashes, tails/ears. his not-so guilty pleasuresand i think it’d be pretty equal. he’d love calling his partner his “pretty little kitten” and making them purr for him, but also wouldn’t mind being a pretty pup for them as well…
Switch, mostly dom
Oral (giving and receiving)
Skype sex
Lip biting
Dry humping
Lingerie kink
Dirty talk
Overstimulation
Hickies
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his sensitivity to touch and his surroundings may be the most acute out of all the boys
certain smells and fragrances could be enough to get his heart racing
 setting a hot and heavy mood is everything
a daredevil risky sexual activities would turn him all the way on
this aspect also gives him insane stamina and energy. you’re in for a wild ride 
any position that displays his strength is a favorite of his
wall sex
shower sex
standing up sex
the more dangerous the better! (the burn in his arms/thighs while fucking you would really get him going)
thigh riding. knowing his all he has to is flex those glorious muscles to get someone off? major turn on. he might even enjoy it more than his partner
like tae, sensory play, but more extreme in his case. and he would like receiving it more
“for anyone dating jungkook, keep in mind he likes torturing his senses”
overstimulation. forced orgasms. all. receiving.
he wants to be pushed to his limits until he’s in tears and exhausted okay
(if you haven’t noticed yet, he’s a sub. as subby as it gets.)
femdom/dominatrix!
speaking of his pluto in the communication ? idk if that’s truly a kink but he has it
sounds simple, but nothing gets him going more than being praised and told what a good boy he is
or being made to verbally say his desires in a shaky, whiny voice ? yes
“i-i, please just-” “please what? use your big boy words, kookie.”
someone with a really dominant/attractive voice would turn him on 
which leads to: phone sex
also: guided masturbation
a concept: frustrated kook calling his dom while he’s away on tour, whining that he can’t get off without the sound of their voice
note: i do think occasionally, when he’s riled up enough, he can dom and oh boy will he gladly dish out everything he’s taken and more
spanking (giving)
 tHiGh riDINg
riding
not care too much about the whole dom+sub thing, I think whatever he’s in the mood for that day is going to decide whether he’s the dom or the sub. 
loves to leave love bites, but not bruises. marking you as his, is one of his favorite things to do
oral sex!kink (is it even? idk lol). I just think that JK would be really into oral sex, giving and receiving facesitting!kink :’)
nipple play
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