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dragon doodles: gathering nectar!
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mvjerbs · 7 months
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NEW GOLDENHEART CHILD! have been planning to add him but didn't have a slightest idea on what type of person he should be.
When @long-distance-muse shared her idea to me, it all started to come together.
Meet Nectar Goldenheart
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The youngest sibling who loves wreak havoc with Nimona, chill and tease his sister Grethyl, making sure his parents knows he loves them, playing jazz (much to Ballister's dismay) and most importantly, admiring his crush, Kyno Shieldblade. A fan child made by @goldenheart-supremacy between Todd and Aerin. Good stuff I tell you good stuff.
Some facts about him:
Nectar loves bees, to the point that his aesthetic is bees.
Nectar plays the trombone.
Has bad eyesight like Ballister but prefers to wear contacts instead, thus the yellow eyes.
Can speak Korean and Urdu but prefers to speak Urdu while Grethyl likes to speak Korean more
Both will rant in their favorite languages.
Absolute simp for Kyno.
There were more but I forgot what they were, so have this for now :)).
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ghostowlattic · 2 years
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PETALS 
by Darius Greene / ghost owl attic
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gimmethatagustd · 10 months
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lost in a heartbeat | pjm
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Keeping up with your fledgling boyfriend's new sexual appetite wasn't something you'd considered when you agreed to turn him.
↳ pairing: vampire!jimin x vampire(f)!reader
↳ rating/genre: BTS | 18+ | supernatural | established relationship | smut | fluff
↳ wc/date: 2.8k | may 2023
↳ warnings: lots of biting and blood | unprotected vaginal sex | vaginal fingering | bulging jfdksjhs don't look at me | reader passes out | mentions fangwarming
↳ notes: this can be read as a standalone, but it's better if you read nectar and touch me after midnight. i hope you enjoy it! i love this couple so much. i struggle to let them go. full disclosure, i did not edit this at all khsdkfjs so uhhhh. good luck.
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↳ what was jai listening to? slow (ft. ciara) - jackson wang
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“My little vampy seems so needy,” Jimin speaks into the crook of your neck. He squeezes your hips and presses his face into your skin with a bit more force, the closeness of his body forcing you to step back until you are caught between him and the wall. 
You feel his front teeth graze your shivering skin in a smirk as he teases you. 
“Does she want daddy to help her?” 
“Oh my god, Park Jimin, do not call yourself that.” 
“Call myself what?” 
He lifts his face from your neck long enough to stare at you with large, sparkling eyes partially obscured by his bangs. As much as you loved his pink hair, and the soft blonde it had faded into, Jimin’s naturally dark hair does something to you. The color brights out the gleam in his eyes. 
Right now, you’re more focused on his tongue circling his lips - plump, perfect lips that fall into an O-shaped pout while his eyebrows furrow together. You narrow your eyes, but Jimin only grins. You know he isn’t innocent, and he knows you don’t have it in you to punish him for being bad. 
And he does love to be bad. 
“You know what,” you say with a loud huff. “And you’re not allowed to call me little vampy anymore.” Despite your harsh tone, you gather Jimin’s shirt into your fists and pull him against you. 
“Oh really? You don’t like it?” 
“You know I don’t.” 
“I think you do.” 
“Park Jimin.”
“So many rules…” 
A bit of guilt nips at your heart, but Jimin’s mouth is wet against your collarbone, and his fingers lower to unbutton your jeans. You’re sure he didn’t mean anything by what he said, but you feel anxious anyway. 
“I didn’t.” 
You tilt your head slightly, confusion replacing the anxiety - if only for a moment. 
“I didn’t mean anything by what I said,” he confirms, and his lips capture yours before you can scold him for reading your mind.
Jungkook had never been able to do that - read your mind. Sure, you and your ex-boyfriend could once sense each other’s emotions, and Jungkook even had hypnotic-like power over you. It’s not unusual, just the mental and emotional bond vampires form when they feed off each other. 
The moment you sired Jimin, the bond with Jungkook was severed for good. This new sire bond with your boyfriend is so, so different, though.
For starters, he can read your mind. 
That’s one of the rules - no reading your mind without your permission. 
Jimin says it’s hard, though. Little whispers of your thoughts flit through his head, and he has trouble stopping them, especially when you’re upset. 
Like now. With all the rules. You can’t help it. Being a new vampire means Jimin has to learn the rules of how to exist in the world in a new way. Even you’re trying to figure shit out for the first time; you’d been born a vampire. So all of this is new for you, too. 
Your thoughts are distracted by the moan you instinctually growl from the back of your throat when Jimin slides his hand inside your underwear. You rest your face against his chest and continue to squeeze his shirt in your fists. His fingers are cold; of course, they are. You’ve yet to get used to this new body temperature, although he didn’t feel as cold to you as he will feel toward a human. Your cool temperatures seem to balance out well. 
You gently press your lips against his skin to kiss and suck his collarbone. Your head falls back against the wall Jimin has you shoved against when you feel his knee spread your legs apart further so he can pump his fingers into you more forcefully. Even from the beginning, Jimin knew how to find the spot that would have you shaking in his hand. 
“Fuck,” Jimin moans against your lips. He tries stealing a kiss, but he can’t bring himself to capture your lips with his when every ragged breath stumbles out of his mouth in a moan. 
One particularly rough thrust against your front wall made you sob, and Jimin’s legs nearly gave out. 
“Are you okay, baby?” You frown, grasping his sides to help hold him up. 
There’s no surprise that he is affected by the moment; Jimin is the type to get turned on by pleasuring his partner. He can’t understand how some guys don’t get hard from touching or going down on their partners. The first time Jimin ate you out, he’d been convinced he could cum just from doing that. 
Jimin has his eyes closed, bottom lip pulled between his teeth, making his fangs poke out. He takes a shaky breath before opening those deep, caramel-red eyes to you. 
“I can feel it,” he croaks out. “I feel you… It goes straight to my fucking dick, fuck. It feels so good. It’s so much.” 
“Ohh.” 
It’s the sire bond. Somehow, stronger than Jungkook’s once was. No wonder Jimin can’t stand on his own if he’s feeling both his pleasure and yours. 
Removing his hand from your pants, Jimin hooks his arms around your thighs to hoist you up. How many times has he carried you into his bedroom? Ever since the two of you had gotten back together, Jimin was shoving you onto his bed, or your bed, or the couch, or the floor, or the kitchen table, or or or or… Every night. And sometimes in the mornings. And sometimes multiple times during the day. It seemed Jimin was determined to make up for all the lost time. 
This time is different, though. 
This time, Jimin throws you onto his bed and rips your clothes off with the new strength he has yet to learn to control. The button on your jeans pops off and skids across the wood floors as Jimin rips your pants down. 
You flinch when you hear fabric tear. Jimin’s sucking dark hickeys onto your neck, hickeys that are possible to see because you’ve recently fed. 
You can’t see how your shredded shirt falls off of you. You just feel his nails drag down your sides until he reaches your underwear. Then, hooking his fingers in the waistband, Jimin rips the flimsy lace off you. 
The little bitch. You’d braved Victoria’s Secret with Nikki by your side and bought all that stupid lingerie specifically for him. Shoved your ass into too-small panties and thongs and wore bras that pushed your tits too high up your chest, and for what? For him to rip it all to shreds without even stopping to admire it! 
“Park Jimin!” 
He lifts his head, and you stare into eyes so black it’s impossible to see his pupils. They’re glazed over and shiny as though they’re made of glass. His bangs fall against his forehead, getting in the way of his eyes. 
“Yes, princess?” The deepness of his voice makes you shiver. There’s a gravelly edge to it that made him sound inhuman. 
“Lingerie is expensive.” 
Your boyfriend blinks a few times as though he’s struggling to break through the haze of lust that hits him doubly as hard. 
“I’ll buy you more.” 
At least you aren’t wearing a bra for him to destroy. Your underwear is gone forever, though. Ripped up with the rest of your clothes littering Jimin’s bedroom. There is little time to think about how much money he’d just destroyed before Jimin’s fangs are nipping at your chest, scattering small puncture wounds across your skin. 
It’s good, so good, you find yourself on the verge of tears, chants of more, please, Jimin, more as cool touches brush down your arms, cold fingers press into the curve of your waist. Each puncture of fangs pumping searing venom into your veins. 
Vampire blood is dead blood. It provides very little nutritional value, but the emotional bond it creates between a vampire and their sire is worth more than the need to satisfy any hunger. 
More, so good, baby, just-just take. 
Jimin’s hands quickly remove his clothes while his mouth stays occupied. He leans forward to suck on the dribbles of blood that drip down your tits. Each open-mouth kiss makes your body shiver uncontrollably the lower down your torso Jimin plants them. You moan when his tongue, wet with your blood, swirls around your nipple. 
After Jungkook, you’d told yourself you’d never let another vampire drink from you again. The mental connection it caused between two vampires who fed off each other was too dangerous to risk creating with someone else. But you are Jimin’s sire. You slit your wrist to feed him what most humans considered a cursed life, but what Jimin craved more than anything in this world - more than pain and pleasure combined. 
The two of you are mentally, emotionally, and physically linked - for the rest of your undead lives. It doesn’t matter if Jimin gives in to his instincts by tasting you, marking you up so everyone knows you are his. 
You like it. You like letting him run rampant, the wildness of his hunger and the new power raging through his veins unlike anything you’ve ever seen. Born vampires don’t experience the feral stage of a turned fledgling. 
“Ahh, fuck, Ji-” A moan cuts you off. You throw your head back, letting it hang while you attempt to hold yourself up on your elbows, even as Jimin tries to push you onto your back. 
He settles between your legs, his fangs pressing into the deliciously soft skin of your inner thigh. This is the first time he will have sex as a vampire; you’re willing to excuse his animalistic behavior. 
“Fuck, I don’t know if I can do this.” Jimin’s voice cracks, and his fingers tremble when he squeezes your thighs. 
“What’s wrong?” 
“I don’t… think I will last. It’s just so much.” He nips the skin of your other thigh in frustration after seeing the smug look on your face. “Shut up.”
“I didn’t, ahh, say anything.” 
If you looked down, you’d see that your body is bloodied more than ever. Dark red, nearly black, streaks line your torso, some of the lines starting at your throat and trailing down to your thighs. The inside of your thighs are bruised, and the puncture wounds haven’t healed yet. They’re black holes littering your skin. 
Sucking in a sharp breath, you can feel the blood pooling in your belly button. You feel lightheaded, but every touch of his body against yours makes your head explode with pleasure that rolls like liquid down your body. 
It isn’t just that Jimin can feel you. You feel him, too. 
So, when you feel the head of Jimin’s cock circle your clit, you nearly start crying. 
“Jimin,” you sob, fisting the bed sheets so tightly that your inhuman strength causes you to rip holes in them. 
“I know,” Jimin presses his face against the leg he’s propped over his shoulder. He’s gripping your other leg by the back of your thigh, squeezing it almost painfully so he can hold it up and open. “I know.” 
The sweetness of his voice falls in stark contrast with the sting of his nails digging into your skin to hold you in place as he eases his cock into you. 
Your head falls against the bed from the energy you exert as you try not to completely lose yourself in him. Despite dating Jimin for two years, you feel woefully unprepared for how he pounds into you. He relentlessly fucks into you hard enough to leave deep bruises all over your body after the initial ones have already healed from his venom. 
“It’s so good, isn’t it. Shit.” Jimin’s dark bangs obscure his face when he tilts his head to look down where your bodies connect. He isn’t asking you because he wants to know. This is less of a question and more of an agreement because he knows how you feel. He feels how you feel. Each slippery glide of his cock against your walls, the heightened sensations vibrating through your body because of the aphrodisiac effects of his venom. 
You barely register that you haven’t even bitten him, nor has he asked you to.
“Fuck.” 
Jimin presses his hand against your abdomen, obsessed with the bulge his cock creates every time he thrusts into you. The pressure makes you squirm under his touch. 
“You’re close.” 
Again, he doesn’t ask. He knows. 
You whimper a confirmation anyway. 
“I can, ah, ah,” Angelic moans punctuate each thrust. He’s nearly at the point he’s nonverbal; all you can do is try not to rip holes into the mattress and arch your back. “Neck.”
“Please,” you manage to choke out, and he’s leaning forward, nearly breaking you in half to press his tongue against your neck. You flinch when you realize his tongue is warm as he flattens it to slowly press along your throat. 
“Okay, okay, y-yes, I’m going…” 
Jimin brings his fingers to your clit while simultaneously sinking his fangs into your neck again. The conflicting sensations are nearly too much for your body to handle. Your pussy constricts around Jimin’s cock as you scream your orgasm out of you. Jimin comes the moment you do, so overcome with the power of your simultaneous orgasms, he collapses with dead weight on your body. It hurts how he falls, but you’re barely clinging to consciousness when he does. 
“Jimin.” 
Your voice is just as weak as your body, and you feel yourself slowly letting go of whatever was holding your head above water. 
When you wake up, you first notice the overwhelming scent of lavender. The t-shirt hanging off your shoulders is soft, and you snuggle back into the covers once you realize your body is clean. The bed sheets are, too, freshly washed, just like your hair and body. Two years ago, you would have been ashamed to pass out and leave someone else to deal with you - to clean, dress, and take care of you. 
Now you smile with the knowledge that someone in the world treasures you despite the monster you could be. Fuck, someone who became the same monster you could be. For you and no other reason. 
“Princess?” 
“You know I fucking hate when you call me that.” The blunt response is said with a smile. 
You open your eyes once more. The bright light filtering through the window’s blinds tells you you fell asleep late into the day. 
Jimin presses a soft kiss to your forehead. He’s also dressed in comfy, clean clothes - a loose-fitting t-shirt and sweatpants. The ends of his hair are still wet from the shower he likely just took. It explains how overwhelming all the lavender is - lavender detergent, hair products, and lotion. Lavender is the smell of home now. 
When you tilt your head up to look at him, you wince at the soreness in your neck. 
“Sorry,” Jimin apologizes sheepishly. “I think I went a little too hard last night.” 
You laugh as you press your hand against the back of his neck to pull him into a kiss. You force your tongues into a fight for control, humming into his mouth as you taste the blood he must have just drank for lunch. 
“You never asked me to bite you,” you mumble against his lips. He tries nipping at your bottom lip with his blunt teeth, playful and nothing more. 
“It was nice to… be the other person doing it.” Jimin seems shy as he admits this; it’s not a feeling you’re used to seeing from him. 
“Most sires don’t let their baby vamps bite them,” you muse. 
“I’m not a baby,” Jimin whines. He pushes you over, pouncing onto you once your back hits the bed. “I just like it, okay? It makes me feel close to you.” He runs his nose along your jaw. 
You get it, though. Even if it’s unwanted, there’s a power dynamic that goes into biting. It’s easy to get high off of, even when you’re not the one with the venom in your dead veins. 
“We should try fangwarming.” 
A deep rumble, almost like a growl, vibrates from Jimin’s throat. The power behind the sound makes you laugh. 
“You’re so predictable, Park Jimin.” 
Jimin presses his smile against your throat. “You love me anyway, though.” 
It’s something you’ve told each other before, but hearing it still feels new and exciting. To know that it’s a love so potent you both were willing to change yourselves - in different but meaningful ways. 
“I love you too. For eternity, even.” You wrap your arms around Jimin’s waist and pull him closer. 
“For eternity.” 
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minzbins · 7 days
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HAKNYEON Nectar / 240322
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sitting-on-me-bum · 6 months
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The lesser long-nosed bat, a crucial pollinator for desert ecosystems, is one of only three bat species in North America that feed on nectar.
PHOTOGRAPH BY TOM VEZO, MINDEN PICTURES
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kitsunebis · 1 year
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Dreams come true (x)
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vhscorp · 7 months
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Le goût de ta sueur salée-sucrée qui coule sur ma peau quand nous faisons l’amour est un nectar digne des dieux…
V. H. SCORP
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those-pony-vibes · 7 months
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My display | (Those Pony Vibes)
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stop.
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ghostowlattic · 10 months
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gimmethatagustd · 9 months
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nectar: a series | pjm
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↳ pairing: vampirehuman!jimin x vampire!(f)reader
↳ rating/genre: BTS | 18+ | college | supernatural | roommates to lovers | smut | angst | fluff
↳ word count: 35k (as of June 2023)
↳ warnings: all the standard vampire shit, explicit smut, each fic has its own warnings
↳ notes: i already know i'm probably gonna write more drabbles of the nectar couple, so i might as well just make a nectar masterlist to free up space on my main masterlist, right?? yes. we love organization
↳ main masterlist
↳ what was jai listening to?  the nectar playlist
#nectar - series tag
#nectar jimin - character inspiration
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*fics are listed in chronological order per the AU, not chronological from the time I wrote them (I hope that makes sense??) Basically, I might write a drabble that occurs in the past, so I will list it wherever it is supposed to go in the AU’s timeline
Nectar | 16k | May 2022
↳ Humans have this annoying habit of being drawn to danger, and you’re having a hard time stopping yourself from sinking your teeth into your new roommate. You’re not sure what’s more tantalizing: his impossibly good looks or his seemingly innocent way of flirting with the darkest part of you.
Touch Me After Midnight | 19k | October 2022
↳ Dating a human is a lot more complicated than you thought it would be. You’re terrified that you might hurt your boyfriend, even when he insists that everything is fine. But things most definitely are not fine when someone from your past arrives to shake up your already rocky relationship.
Lost In A Heartbeat | 2.8k | May 2023
↳ Keeping up with your fledgling boyfriend’s new sexual appetite wasn’t something you’d considered when you agreed to turn him.
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kevricsslut · 14 days
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Nectar MV Trailer
I’m so delulu help 😭
But, like, don’t— I kinda like it here 💀💕✌️
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sitting-on-me-bum · 3 months
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A butterfly collects nectar from a sprig of lavender at Sirhama village, Bijbehara, India
Photograph: Adil Abbas/Zuma Press/Shutterstock
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