he has to clean out the semen

Unexpected (Part 2)

Yoongi reflects on the events of the night and has to figure out what this means for his relationship.

Warnings: Angst, lots and lots of references to the smut that occurred in Part 1.

Parts: 1  2  3  4  5  6  7  8 (final)  8.5 (bonus)

Yoongi couldn’t sleep. The woman he thought he loved was asleep next to him, her thighs stained with semen – his and Taehyung’s – which had dripped out of her well used pussy. Yoongi had told her to go take a shower to clean up, but she had refused because she was too afraid to leave his side for even a moment. She thought Yoongi would disappear if she wasn’t holding on to him. 

Now that she was asleep, Yoongi slipped quietly out of her arms and sat in a chair, just looking at her and thinking about the events of that night.

Yoongi knew he had been aloof and indifferent to her and that it was his fault they had started fighting to begin with. He had ruined several previous relationships by retreating into his work when things weren’t going smoothly. He wanted to be different and be the kind of boyfriend who talked through problems, but old habits die hard.

He loved her more than anyone else he had ever been with.

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I Love the Messes You Make

Originally posted by jinkooks

Note:  I am so behind on my requests so here is the first one!!  This one is just a short one to get one out there because I’m so behind and working on like ten things at the same time.  Also, I changed the location a little but, I kept it public.


Summary:  It’s so unlike Yoongi to be this public about fucking, but you’re not complaining.  He’d argue that you were the one who started it.




It starts because you tell him you’re not wearing any underwear.  

Yoongi is two shades of turned-on and angry when he hears you whisper those evil words to him while you’re waiting for your drinks at his album launch party.  When no one is looking, you take his hand and shove it up against your bare crotch as proof.   Wet.  He feels your damp center warm and slippery on his fingers.  

“What the fuck,” Yoongi mutters, indulging himself by letting his fingers slip inside you briefly.  “Why are you this wet?”  

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Friend Zone (Ota Angsty Smut)

Fandom: Kissed by the baddest bidders
Category: Smut & Angst
Character: Ota Kisaki
Notes: I haven’t written many fics about Ota, here’s another one, poor little guy though

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She calls his name, her voice ’s serious. “Stop it.”

He pulls away, they both take a breath, both really turn on. She sighs in relief then suddenly pulls him in for a kiss.


It’s just a pack but a kiss is a kiss, the blonde couldn’t understand her at all. They’re both getting turned on so he takes a step forward then she asks him to stop and now she’s kissing him, just what is she thinking?

She pulls her lips away, gazing at him at a close distance. They lock eyes and her lips part, “I…. I want to do it.” She murmurs then quickly averts her eyes. He’s going to ask if she’s sure but she is the one who comes to him for help, she knows what she wants. Without any further delay, he pushes her back to the bed and flips her around.

“Eh?! We’re just going to get right to it?”

Yes, he thinks to himself, before she changes her mind. She probably won’t find the courage to ask him again and he will not get a chance like this either. Her skirt and panties are soon tossed across the room, he inhales at the erotic sight.

“S… Stop .. staring!” Her trembling voice and blushing face is making his cock twitches.

“But you’re beautiful.” His breath ghosting her tight hole with his hands spreading her asscheeks.

“Wait!!! Are you going to…. lick it?”

He answers her by licking the tender area around her asshole, making her cried out in surprise. Tracing the delicate folds radiating out from the centre with his tongue, _______ gasps at the new intense sensation.

“Ahhh…. uhhh….god….wait….ahhhhhh..” She covers her mouth with one hand while he focus on loosens her up. Her muffled moan trickles out from her small hand, making it all the more arousing.

He pushes his tongue in, causing _______ to take her hand away to grip the bedsheets. She shuts her eyes tight and grits her teeth, he wets his finger and pop it inside her. As he tries to press in further, he could feel the walls of her rectum squirming. Nearly at his limits, he adds another finger as he begins to play with her wet folds.

“Uhhhhh….. Hmm….. Uhhhhh…..”

Tears start to sting her eyes from the simultaneous sensation from both her pussy and anus. Even though he’s only stroking her very gently, her juice is pouring out, wetting his palm and ruining the bedsheets.


He slowly spreads her entrance open, just a little bit. A mix of saliva and body fluids on his fingers and tongue, making a sticky, moist noise in the process. He presses his fingers deeper inside her and teases her wall again. She’s ready.
Her body twitches, he quickly rubs her clit and easily slips inside her wall with his moist fingers. A dam of intense pleasure bursts out and she can barely breathe. She opens her eyes and mouth with her hips shaking, her skin is moist with sweat and her sweet scent. Her eyes fill with embarrassment, lust and pleasure.

“Hahhhhhhh… uhhhhh….. hahhhhhhh….”

He sits up to unzip his pants and pulls out his long hardened dick. Leaning in, he presses his erection against her. The tip of his cock is slippery against her entrance, they both moan with anticipation. He slowly presses into her tense body, her voice sounds strained. Her anus expends at the size of his cock then squeezes him tight, his tip is all the way in.

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Coffee and Cigarettes (Trixya) Chapter 2

AN: Sorry, sorry , sorry this took so long to update. I wrote the chapter and then scrapped it and rewrote it. I’ve really conflicted about how to take this fic as I had a plan in my head and I’m sort of doubting it now! 

Anyways, here is Chapter 2!! 

TW: Implied Abuse, drug use. Panic Attack

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Bit of backstory, we just finished up a major story arc and or fighter has just been given a package with what seems like his tattooed fathers cut off hand. 

Fighter: “I don’t know what you guys are doing but i’m going to go find him.”

Paladin: “Remember our enemy has used misdirection on us before. We should try and see if the hand is genuine before setting out." 

Paladin (ooc): "We need to Pathfinder CSI this. For example is the ink more bold or faded, if they tattooed a random hand. Is the cut clean like he was held down captured, or more jagged like it was lost in a conflict and he may still be free. How much semen is on the hand, ect. You know, the regular CSI questions.”

So… I just really like the idea of Mizuki thirsting for some Mink. Like. Mizuki gets one look at Mink and is like ….I have to have that.

So I wrote this little 18+ smutfic as a warmup where Mizuki blows Mink in a bar, a la Aoba in the first game (though there are no drugs involved; it’s completely consensual). Pretty rough though. Lots of cum. About 1k and not well proofread though it shouldn’t be super unreadable or anything.

Copying/pasting into the new Tumblr is a real hassle so if I lost some formatting I apologize. I’m sick of fighting with this stupid website.

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