Pairing: Namjoon x fem!Reader

Genre: Fluff, e2l, its basically cute idiots

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1818, it got out of hand lol

Summary: Namjoon is cute. You don’t like it. Or maybe you do.

this was written for @btswriters fic exchange as well as July’s monthly theme of ___ 2 lovers! @joonscypher​ this got out of hand so i trimmed it down and simplified it. i hope u still like it!!

Thanks to @nottodayjjk​ for reading through for me!!

Rating: General audiences

You prided yourself on being a good student. Perfect grades, perfect attendance, volleyball captain. You were at the top of your class consistently—that is until you reached your second year of college. Then fresh-faced new students poured in.

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pairing: jimin x reader

wordcount: ~1k

genre: royal!au, semi-historical!au (maybe?) angstyangst

rating: sfw (implied love-making)

warnings: a tiny bit of blood, the death of family members is alluded to, a tiny bit of nudity, but not explicit, a lot of angst, no happy ending for now.

summary: they say ‘heavy hangs the head that wears the crown’. but they never talk about the weight you have to carry once you take it off.

or: jimin makes a sacrifice. you both have to live with the consequences.

a/n: hi. i’m not here. you didn’t see me. this started from a sentence in a uquiz. “undressing a prince after a ceremony”. sorry this isn’t sexy. it is also not beta-read because i wrote it on my phone (I’ll fix the format at some point…)

tags: @btsarmy9593 because she tagged me in that quiz that inspired this and @jinpanman because she asked me to.

pleasepleaseplease, if you read this and enjoy it, tell me. I thrive on feedback in whatever form. feel free to come scream to me about this fic in reblogs, asks or dms!

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The heavy wooden door closes behind you, leaving the laughing, the clinking of cups, the cheerful music muted. You grab Jimin’s wrist and lead him away through the dark and quiet hallways of the castle. Your shadows dance across the grey stone walls, only illuminated by the torches’ flames.

These are the same hallways in which you had chased each other around as kids, the same hallways where small alcoves were perfect for hiding from your parents, the same hallways that lead down to the gardens where you had professed your love to each other and had exchanged whispers and moans in between roses - orange, yellow, pink and red.

Now the hallways are dark and gloomy.

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No Harm List | Pt. 11

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: mafia au, fluff, violence

Summary: You live in a city where crime runs rampant. One day, you save a young boy’s life, not knowing that he is one of the most powerful crime lord’s heir. And you have just been put on the no harm list.

Rating: 18+

Warnings: violence, alcohol, mention of drugs, borderline smut

Word Count: 9.8+

Beta reader: @punkisnotdead2318

A/N: Hey besties I’m so sorry for the long break! But heres the moment some of you have been waiting for and others have been dreading. Sorry if this is poorly edited life happens and this is my best at the moment. 

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Your head was pounding. 

A groan escaped you as you rolled over. Even with your eyes closed, you could feel the morning sun mercilessly shining down on you through your eyelids. 

Your throat was dry and your tongue felt too big for your mouth, and you could tell you fell asleep without removing your makeup by the way your lashes seemed to resist when you moved to crack one eye open. They were nearly fused together by the clumped waterproof mascara foolishly applied before going out. 

You went to nuzzle your face deeper into your navy blue pillow desperate to be unconscious once more when you remembered you did not own a navy blue pillow. Your bedding was grey. 

Body ridgid, you took in the plush king-sized bed that was far nicer than your own and smelled enticingly of a spiced cologne. 

This is Hoseok’s fault.  You thought bitterly as you recalled his promise that he wouldn’t allow any one-night stands. He abandoned you and left you helpless to be lured by some sexy stranger. 

The muzzy fog in your head made it hard for you to recall what happened last night and what events led you to this bed. 

Memories or not, you had to get out quick. 

You hopped out of bed, your head spinning and sore body protesting as you made your way to the windows. 

Your smooth thighs brushed together and you looked down to see you were not in your clothes from last night, but instead, an oversized olive green tee shirt that hung just above your knees. 

You admit it’s more modest than what you wore last night, but being in a mystery lover’s clothing did leave you unsettled. You pat your bottom for a moment and smile in victory when you confirm your panties were still on. 

You continued your dizzying journey to the window, now more bodily aware. Your hangover wasn’t the worst you’ve ever experienced, you didn’t feel sick, but the way your head throbbed was unmatched by any other headache you’ve experienced before. And you were blinded when you pulled back the window shade slightly to try to get a check on your location.  

Squinting against the morning light, you felt a sinking feeling in your stomach as you took in the familiar rose garden that lined the back of the Den’s property. 

It felt like cold water was poured down your back at the potential idea that you weren’t in a stranger’s bed, but in one of the members of BTS. 

Your mind was reeling as you tried to remember how you ended up here.

 What had happened last night? 

Suddenly, you became aware of a lack of noise aside from the throbbing in your skull. 

With a creak of a faucet handle and the groan of the pipes in the walls, you heard the shower come to a stop in the connecting bathroom. 

Your heart raced as the chance of facing your dance partner of the night came closer. 

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Summary: He’s not only here for the chocolate frogs…

Pairing: Hufflepuff!Namjoon x Reader

Word Count: 2K

Genre: Fluff, Non-Idol AU, Hogwarts AU

Rating: G

Warnings: very minor injury, mention of thunderstorms,

Notes: After being stuck in the middle of writing this one for like two months, I finally finished it! Hope you like it!

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“Welcome to Honeydukes,” you half-heartedly call out as the bell above the shop door rings.

You want to go home. Your shift feels like it has gone on too long. It’s the start of the weekend, and you are stuck working the late shift at Honeydukes. You can hear your bed calling you, wanting you just as much as you want it. But, you still have half an hour before you can leave.

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Originally posted by saliechelon255

➴ Pairing: Namjoon (voice) x reader | WC: 302 | Genre: fluff, h/c  | Rating: SFW; G

➴ Warnings: reader feels overwhelmed, mentions of insecurity and imposter’s syndrome

➴ Tags: slice of life

➴ Summary: when things seem dire, Kim Namjoon saves you with a single song.

A/N: *UNEDITED* dedicated to my soulmate and lover of Kim Namjoon, @joheunsaram​ . If things ever get too hard for you, I will always be here for you, just like Namjoon is. I love you, baby <3 you’re my oxytocin x

Do not redistribute or plagiarise on any other platforms (including but not limited to wattpad, youtube, instagram, facebook).  I only use tumblr and AO3 as of the time of posting.  If I find my work plagiarised or redistributed without consent, I will not hesitate to take legal action.

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This is stupid, you think to yourself. I shouldn’t be crying. There are so many people who have it worse than I do. All that happened was bouts of bad luck right after each other.

But it doesn’t matter. Feelings of insecurity, imposter’s syndrome, and feeling like you aren’t enough threaten to overwhelm you, bringing tears to your eyes.

Furiously, you blink them away, gritting your teeth. You have other things to worry about; things that are more important than the hormones roiling through you.

You’re at your wits’ end when you shove your earphones into your ears, hoping that music will help distract from the events that snowballed into ruining your entire day.

You don’t pay much attention to the songs that play, just listening absent-mindedly, but soon you’re overcome with a sense of peace, breaths evening out and your heart no longer threatening to leap out of your throat. Everything seems to slow down, tinged with a cool blue like a movie montage.

As you look up from the copious amounts of paperwork on your desk, Kim Namjoon’s husky voice accompanied by the melodious tones of soft rock fill your ears. You put your pen down as you sit at your desk, letting the lyrics of your favourite song wash over you.

Somehow, as you listen to Namjoon’s depictions of living through difficult times before being able to appreciate the good, you feel calmer, more understood. You take comfort in knowing that you aren’t the only one to go through times where you feel overwhelmed by even the smallest things, and somehow, you know that everything will be okay.

Because everything will come to pass, like how the night leaves and morning comes, everything, both good and bad, will end and begin again, starting the cycle anew. 

Because everything goes.

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Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed this drabble. Please consider reblogging so that others are able to find my work! It gives me a lot of motivation to continue writing.

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“everythingoes [KNJ]” is © copyright @hobiandsprite​ 2021, all rights reserved.

Pairing: Jimin x reader
Genre: Fluff
Rating: PG13
Words: 524
Warnings: reader disregards their allergies

Summary: Character A is allergic to animals. Character B comes home, but their hoodie is wiggling suspiciously.

Note: unedited because I’m a fool. Inspired by a conversation I had with some friends (screenshot at the end of the fic) back when I wanted to go to a cat cafe despite having a cat allergy.

Written for BGW Drabble Marathon
  ⮩ Situation 2: Character A is allergic to animals. Character B comes home, but their hoodie is wiggling suspiciously.

“Please,” you beg, give your best puppy dog eyes to your boyfriend.

“Y/N, you’re allergic.”

“But the kitty cuddles,” you pout. “I want them.”

Jimin sighs, almost giving in, before he wraps his arms around you and throwing you back onto the couch. “Aren’t mine enough?”

You giggle as you cuddle him, hands subconsciously running though his hair. “No. A cat cafe would be better.”

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Pairing: Hoseok x reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff, Reincarnation AU, Soulmate AU
Rating: PG13
Words: 914
Warnings: mentions of death, nightmares, minor head injury

Summary: Because all of this is not coincidence.

Note: unedited because I’m a fool. This is extremely rushed and I’m a non-linear writer so it might be choppy sorry. DNA gives me reincarnation vibes so I was kinda more inspired by the whole song instead of the lyric. Title is also from DNA!

Written for BGW Drabble Marathon
   ⮩ Song Lyric 1: “Because all of this is not coincidence.”

You start every new life with memories of your past lives.

Your soulmate, on the other hand, starts as a blank slate.

As you take every new step in your current new life, you yearn for the moment you get to meet them again. Memories of where you last left off hurt your heart, the feeling of water in your lungs haunting your dreams.

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Pairing: Yoongi x Taehyung
Genre: Fluff
Rating: PG13
Words: 609
Warnings: swearing

Summary: Taehyung stumbles upon a pretty pianist.

Note: unedited because I’m a fool.

Written for BGW Drabble Marathon
  ⮩ Trope 2: Meet Cute

Taehyung has a tendency to get lost.

Like right now, he’s in a corridor he’s probably walked down three times already. But, he probably wouldn’t know since corridors in this building look too damn familiar. He sighs in frustration as he glares at the numbers on top of the doors, with no help nor indication to where he might find the study rooms.

He’s supposed to meet Jimin in about five minutes. That’s definitely not going to happen.

He thinks he finally finds a familiar number on the top of one of the doors. With a sigh of relief, Taehyung grabs the handle of the door and slowly opens it, so he doesn’t disturb his friend who’s probably still deep into studying.

But he finds out almost immediately that he’s got the wrong room.

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