omg are you still reading these

birdlovesafish  asked:

If you are still taking prompts: Hangover-esque Bughead waking up in Vegas in bed together scantily clad and trying to figure out what the fuck happened last night because they barely knew each other through their friends Veronica and Archie. Smut would be lovely of course lol

Hey love! I love this one so much omg!!! 

I hope you enjoy it ;) 

ps. sorry this was written late at night and i was too lazy to edit so sorry about any mistakes…

warning: SIN, SMUT, SIN

For anyone who can’t use the “read more link” here’s the AO3 link-

That’s What You Get for Waking Up in Vegas:

Betty awoke to the feeling of sunlight on her face and a warm body wrapped around her own. The blonde sighed contently, snuggling further into the warmth of the expensive sheets- thankyou Veronica- as her eyes fluttered open and she adjusted to her surroundings. She took a moment to take everything in, that funny feeling of disorientation seeping in as it always did when waking up in a bed that wasn’t her own…


This wasn’t her room. Not just like this wasn’t her room, in her apartment back in New York. More like this wasn’t her hotel room; the one Veronica had paid for in exchange for her bridesmaids making the trip to Vegas for her and Archie’s Bachelorette and Bachelor parties.

Betty shot up in the bed, her eyes going wide. Her head pounded with the sudden movement, causing her to grimace.

Where the hell was she?

Her now more alert eyes searched the room frantically for a sign. It came in the aforementioned warm body lying next to her.

Jughead Jones.

Okay that wasn’t too bad. She knew Jughead at least… kind of. He was Archie’s best man. They had exchanged a few emails back and forth for the planning of said parties, inherent to their duties as best man and maid of honour. But they had only met officially last night.

Betty ran a hand through her hair, eyes closing as she tried to ignore the anxiety creeping into her system and recall the events of the night before.


The disorientated girl let out a frustrated groan. Flopping back on the bed, trying to decipher the best course of action for this particular scenario. Funnily enough it was not something her mother had prepared her for, despite being overtly vocal about the polite and correct way to act in every situation as she was growing up. Betty rolled her eyes, briefly allowing herself to be calmed by the ironic thought.

Jughead stirred next to her, and the panic was back.

Betty held her breath, trying desperately to work out what the hell she was supposed to say to him. Would he remember how they had ended up like this?

She could taste the remnants of vodka in her mouth; well at least that explained the lack of memory.

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omg guys how did this happen?? it’s been a little over two weeks and this blog has over 500 followers THANK YOU SO MUCH?? i didn’t expect this kind of response so quickly, but i’m so so happy to be spreading the wanna one/pd101 love! i’m so grateful to everyone who shows their support by reading, reblogging/liking, and leaving such kind words in the inbox!

Originally posted by ong-seungwoo

in honor of this blog reaching that, i want to do something special but idk what, so please please submit ideas for some kind of special thing as a 500 follower special.

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thank you guys again so much, i’ll work hard to produce even more, and better, content!

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Part 2

So, I saw that some followers wanna read the second part form the fic with sick Beka after the bike ride. Here you are! :)))
Omg, it turned really long😱😱😱
I had a lot of fun writing it^^ And lol, I just posted this while waiting at the dentist’s door. Whish me a big ‘Good luck’ :)))

Yuri didn’t allow himself to sleep neither this day. Otabek’s fever broke, he knew this, but it could return in any moment. And, after all, he still had to take care of his boyfriend. He was so tired… He had slept just half an hour in that morning, before Beka had found him asleep in the kitchen. But no, he couldn’t sleep now. His lover was sick,he couldn’t let him alone in this kind of moments. And , another ‘funny’ thing was: Yuri thought he had caught Otabek’s cold. He had a sore throat and he coughed a lot of times that morning. This, together with the tiredness and the fact that his boyfriend was sick made him fell like a shit. But he was not going to let Otabek notice this. So, he just decided to ignore it. He was not sick, just tired.
He had to cook, Beka was waiting for some food in the living room. He could feel how his hands were trembling and his body was shivering. He had to finish this soup fast, so he just tried to focus on slicing the vegetables. Of course he couldn’t do it without hurting himself. He cut his finger so deep that he couldn’t stop cursing for one minute. It hurt, it really hurt and now,he had to clean all the mess of blood he did on the kitchen table. Otabek asked him what had happened and if he needed help, but he ensured him that it was nothing so grave and he was okay. He just bandaged his finger and cleaned the table as fast as he could. Now, he was shivering even more. Why was so cold in there? It was fucking July, he was not supposed to be cold. Soon, he finished cooking, but he was dizzy. He really needed to sit down. Yuri took a bowl of soup and some bread and brought it to Beka who was on the couch, in the living room. He gave them to him and noticed he had forgotten the spoon. He went to the kitchen but the room started spinning. No, he had not time for this, he just had to return to his Beka. He took the spoon and got back to the living room. He just gave it to him and sat down on the couch. ‘Do you think you can eat on your own, or you need my help again?’ Yuri asked.

‘Haha, I’m fine this time, I can eat. But aren’t you going to eat too?’ Otabek asked, frowning. ‘No, I’m not hungry.’

‘Yura, are you okay? You’re a bit pale’ he said, trying to place a hand on his forehead. Yuri just avoided it. ‘I’m fine, just tired, don’t worry about me. Eat, you won’t get better if you don’t eat’.While Otabek was eating, he let his head rest on the edge of the couch. Maybe he could just let his eyes close for five minutes… No, no, he couldn’t do this, he had not time for this. Yuri stand up, mumbled an ‘I’m gonna take your temperature’ and went to the bathroom, for the thermometer. The room was spinning faster now. He just had to arrive the bath and… and what? What did he want to do there? Oh, right, the thermometer. He took it and went back to the living room. When did his vision become blurry? Otabek came closer to him. Why did he wake up from the couch? Yuri didn’t knew when his dizziness increased, but he couldn’t stand on his feet anymore. He was about of falling when his Beka caught him. ‘Yura, Yura!’ he shouted and placed him on the couch. ‘Just a bit tired..’ he mumbled. ‘This is not just from tiredness, you have fever! You’re sick!’ Otabek said,worried, a hand on his forehead. It moved down, touching his hot cheek. Yuri almost purred at that touch. ‘So, I couldn’t hide it for so long’ he said. ‘You didn’t have to do this, Yura. I’m better, see? You have to rest.’ Beka picked him up, moved him in the bedroom and laid him on the bed. Then, he left, just to return some minutes later with a wet cloth, a glass of water, some pills and vitamins. Yuri swallowed them. ‘Sleep, kitten!’ Otabek said and put the wet cloth on his hot forehead. ‘But I have to take care of you!’

‘I think it’s vice-versa, as I said, I’m better now. I’m sorry I didn’t notice you were sick sooner. Sleep, Yura, I’ll take care of you!’ Yuri was too tired to argue. He just closed his eyes and fell asleep. Otabek waited half an hour to be sure that his kitty was fine. He was sleeping peacefully . How could he exhaust so hard for him? He had almost fainted. He was so worried for his precious Yura… He touched again his forehead. He was still burning up, but he was better. After he set an alarm, for waking up and checking on his Yuri. In the first times, he set it to ring after just half an hour. Even if he had ‘Rebirth’ ( by ‘Skillet’, it’s a rock song) as alarm tone (and Yuri’s alarm tone was ‘You’re gonna go far, kid’ by Off Springs, just saying), when he woke up, Yuri was still deeply asleep. He just rewetted the cloth from his forehead and watched him for some minutes. Then, he reset the alarm and went to sleep again. Next time, he also took Yura’s temperature. He was almost unconscious when Otabek placed the thermometer in his mouth and when it beeped, he just opened his eyes slowly, just to close them again after a second.He had a fever of 38.5 Celsius degrees. Beka was still worried. It hurt so much to see his loved person in so much pain. After this, he started noticing that it was harder for him to wake up with every time the alarm ringed.The short naps were not so effective for him. After a couple of hours, Yura’s fever increased again and Otabek started runing a fever as well. He took a decision, even if he knew Yuri was not going to like it at all, but they really needed help. He called Yuuri. He answered almost immediately.

‘Hi, Otabek!’

‘Hello, Mrs. Katsuki!’ he started coughing. When he regained his breath, Yuuri asked if he was okay. ‘Yes, I’m fine. Um…I mean, not really. I and Yura caught a pretty bad cold and we need a bit help and I wonder-’

‘We’re on the way’ he cut his phrase. He decided to wait for them awake. Just some minutes, he had to wait just some minutes, then he could sleep. His eyes started closing…no, he had to stay awake…but he couldn’t…he fell asleep.

Yuri was waken up by something ringing. It came from the front door. Who wanted to see them in this kind of moment? He stand up and went to the living room. He had a bad headache, his eyes were hurting because of the light, his vision was still blurry and he was dizzy. He felt horrible. By the time he arrived the living room, he heard as Victor opened the door (he had given him an emergency key) and he and Yuuri entered the room. He tried to go to them but the room started spinning faster and his legs melted. He fell unconscious and his head almost crashed the floor, but Victor catched him just in time.

Victor whispered a ‘He fainted’ as he picked the teenager up and laid him on the couch. Yuuri started yelling his name and patting his cheeks. ‘Give me the vinegar and the sugar.’ Victor went to the kitchen while he was still trying to wake Yuri up.

Otabek was woken up by the noise and entered the living room to see what happened. Then, he saw his kitten with his face totally white, unconscious on the couch. In the next second, he knelt in front of him, worried. ‘What happened?’ he asked. ‘When we arrived, he just looked at us, then fainted. Victor caught him and since then, we just try to wake him up’. ‘Since when is he like this?’ he could just say. ‘I don’t know, maybe two minutes’ Victor said, moving the bottle of vinegar closer to Yuri’s nose. ‘It’s all my fault’, Otabek whispered. Yuuri opened his mouth to respond, but was stopped by a whimper. ‘Stop slapping me! It already hurts too much!’ Yuri groaned and covered his eyes with a hand. The light made his eyes hurt even more. ‘Oh,you’re awake, eat this’ Yuuri said and gave him a spoon full with sugar. He took it and ate it. Otabek hugged Yuri tight. ‘I’m so sorry, Yura. I’m so so sorry, it’s all my fault. I should have been more careful. I should have taken care better of you. I’m so sorry, kitten!’ he said, almost crying. ‘Hey, not so loud, my head still hurts like hell. It’s not your fault, you did nothing wrong, you took care of me just fine.’ Yuri hugged him back. ‘How do you feel?’ Victor asked. ‘Like I was just struck by a truck. Bad enough to let you two take care of us’ he laughed.

‘What did you eat today?’ Yuuri asked. ‘Nothing. And I’m not hungry!’

‘That’s not good, Yurio, you have to eat something…Victor, go to the market and buy his favorite cake. He needs something sweet.’ The geezer left before he could protest. ‘Ok, now, till he come back, let’s check your fevers. Where is the thermometer?’ ‘I don’t need you to take my temperature, katsudon!’ Yuri said. ‘In the bedroom, on the nightstand.’ ‘Thanks, Otabek’ Yuuri said, left and returned after a a minute with the thermometer. He placed it in Beka’s mouth and waited for it to beep. ‘38 Celsius degrees, it’s not so bad. Now, you..’ Yuri groaned a bit, but accepted it. ‘39.2, that’s bad… did you take some medicine?’ ‘We both did, kind of 3 hours ago’.

They were interrupted by Victor, who entered the house with a big smile on his face. ‘I bought cakes for everyone’. Yuri just took some mouths from his then put it on the coffee table almost untouched. ‘Yurio, are you all right? You didn’t ate almost anything…’ Yuuri asked. ‘ ‘m fine, Katsudon! I go to sleep.’ he said, as he stand up. Suddenly, he felt something picking him up. He looked up and saw his Beka. ‘Oh…’. ‘I can’t risk to let you faint again.’ Yuri blushed. He knew the geezer and Katsudon had started giggling. He just waited to arive in the bedroom before he kissed Otabek on the lips. ‘You taste like a chocolate cake’ he said, smiling. ‘And you taste like a chocolate cake with pills, kitten. I see you’re feeling better’ he whispered, placing him on the bed. ‘Yeah, the truck was a small one’ he laughed. The older skater laid down on the bed as well and wrapped his arms around Yuri’s back. ‘Sleep, Yura’ he said, placing a kiss on his hot forehead. They both closed they eyes and when Victor and Yuuri entered the room, after half an hour, they found them sleeping, still embraced. They just smiled and hugged each other. They were happy that their ‘son’ had finally found a person to trust and love so much. They did their best to take care of the two teens. They covered them with more blankets and put wet clothes on their foreheads and after two hours, they woke them up to take some pills. Otabek was fine, he still had a fever, but he woke up almost immediately after Yuuri shook his shoulder and took the medicine. Yuri though, had a high fever and Victor hardly woke him up. He looked very confused and after he swallowed the pills, he started coughing, then he fell asleep almost immediately . ‘I’m worried for him’ Oabek said, running his fingers through Yuri’s hair. ‘We’ll take care of him, don’t worry. You have to get better too, go back to sleep’ Yuuri told him.

Yuri had no idea what time was when he woke up. He looked through the dark room…he was alone… of course he was, he was always alone. Nobody was there to help him when his drunk mother had beaten him so bad that he could hardly move his body next day. Nobody was there when he had cried for help and sobbed the whole night. Nobody was there to cheer for him when he had won his first ice skating contest, then his first Junior GPF. Nobody was there when he felt so exhausted, when his feet hurt so much that he couldn’t even go to the kitchen to drink a glass of water. Even Victor, who Yuri thought that was close to him, went to Japan to train a stranger and left him alone. Nobody cared about him. He started sobbing. Who cared if he would cry his heart out, anyway? He didn’t know when Otabek entered the room and placed a hand on his back. ‘Hey, what happened, kitten?’ he asked, softly. ‘Ok, Otabek, you found the worst time to go to the bathroom’, he thought. Yuuri and Victor stormed into the room as well. ‘What happened?’ they asked in the same time. ‘Nobody cares about me,I’m always alone. Even you left me alone!’ he said, pointing at Victor, sobbing. Otabek’s heart broke: his kitten, his lover, his Yura was so sad and in pain and lonely. His body was so hot, he had probably a high fever. ‘Yuri, Yuri, you’re not alone, we all care about you! I’m gonna hug you, is that ok?’ Yuuri asked. All of sudden, Victor hugged the crying teenager tight. ‘I’m so sorry, Yura, I didn’t know you felt this way. I’m so sorry, please, forgive me! he said, also crying. It seemed like his heart broke too. Yuri accepted the hug and continued sobbing with his head on Victor’s chest, Otabek rubbing his back and Yuuri running his fingers through his blonde hair. When he calmed down a bit, they made him swallow some extra medicine, before he started coughing and whimpering. Every time Victor thought Yuri was asleep and tried to put him in bed, he just grabbed his T-shirt and whimpered loudly. He whispered sweet words in his ear and gave up on that idea. After an hour, he finally fell asleep and after another half an hour, Otabek did the same. Yuuri and Victor stayed awake the whole night, trying to make him feel comfortable. He was still whimpering in his sleep from time to time, but at least he was sleeping…
Next time he woke up, it was already morning, he was still in Victor’s arms. He blushed. What the fuck happened last night? ‘Yura, are you okay?’ Otabek asked, making him thrill. ‘Yes, I’m fine, I feel better. What about you?’ 'I’m really fine’ he answered.
'Beka, what the fuck happened last night?’ he whispered, trying not to wake up Victor and Yuuri. 'Eh, Yuri do you feel alone?’
'What, no! I have you, grandpa and these two idiots. Why do you ask me this kind of thing so suddenly?’ he asked, concerned. 'Nothing, it doesn’t matter. Let’s say just that last night, Victor appologised you for going to Japan and leaving you alone.’
'What did he do?’ Yuri asked, his mouth full opened. 'Mhm..’ Otabek answered.
Yuri was really confused, he had no idea about the last night, but what Beka had just told him warmed a bit his heart and made him a bit happy. Victor had finally appologised him. Yuri couldn’t not smile. It was really nice, this meant a lot for him.

anonymous asked:

okay so i saw ur tag thingy where ya said some peoples parents didnt let them rad hp. and that reminded me of my elementary bff who couldnt read them (or even watch like cinderella cause it "promoted satans magic") anyway id sneak her the books to read whenever she was at my house and that is still my proudest achievement. i mean it was until her parents walked in on us kissing over the "satanic books" #worth it

Omg!! That’s amazing tbh I’m so happy to hear about that :“) 💖💖 i was already smiling when I read this and I dIED reading the ending omg ily for sharing you’re beautiful ❤

How Dan and phil probably broke up #26
  • Dan: what's the devil's surname?
  • Phil: West

OMG finally I’ve done it! It took me about two weeks but I’ve done it xD 

My Foxes. My boys. *-* I’m still trying to recover, yeah… However, every time I spot a post with a quote from aftg, I read it then look for it in the book and read the whole page, and you know what? I always feel the moment, but every time that feeling is going deeper.

Ink and Kisses

Anon said to moi:

“Omg i want a tattoo artist jungkook!!!!!! 😭😩 smut/fluff/and honestly anything!!!! I just love tattoos artists jungkook but there aren’t alot of those fanfic…. can u help a poor girl out ??💖”

FIRst time trying a Tattoo artist AU. I had to do some reading before this, and JK is sO sexy i s2g. Still weird that I don’t really ever feel like doing the do with him. HOPE YOU ENJOY <3 1,400 Words

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Tattooist au!

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Originally posted by nnochu

No one would have ever imagined that hardcore badass Jeon Jungkook, the most well-known tattoo artist in the town, the guy who dropped out to follow his passion, was best friends with beautiful, sweet, top-scoring university student, Y/N. 

Physically, they seemed to be polar opposites. He had dragons inked onto his skin, three piercings on his left ear and two on his right, and always wore black; whilst you were a bright, clean slate – but you knew that was what he loved about you.

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Realistic Study Moods

the “i accomplished something” mood:
you decided to be productive that day but at night you realise you haven’t accomplished a single thing from your to-do-list. stressed you get yourself a cup off coffee and sit next to your desk really unmotivated and exhausted. half an hour later you’ve solved one math problem. you smile, you have done something.

the “i’m so fucking motivated” mood:
early morning. you get out of bed right after the alarm goes off. well-rested you brew yourself a cup of write your to-do-list. after that you take a seat in your bed and start reading trough the textbook of your fave subject. “i’ll succeed today” you think and take a sip of your tea.

the “oh i’m so gonna prove you wrong” mood:
“you can’t do it”, they say. determined you start working early. you read, you write notes, you revise, you discuss, you watch videos. on the test day you walk in with confident, take your test & fully ace it. proudly you turn your back to those bastards.

the “why do i not understand this” mood:
papers scattered everywhere, several coffee mugs on your desk. you’ve been doing that same problem the whole day and still can’t solve it. you’ve looked trough the theory, asked your friends & even your teacher. frustrated you pick up your phone and hope someone else has asked the same question on google.

the “omg i get it” mood:
you’ve been reading the same theory over and over again, you’ve watched several videos on the topic and googled everything about it. still, you can’t get the hang of it. frustrated you put your book down. later that day you pick up it again and start reading it. slowly but surely you realise that “hey i understand this! it isn’t that hard after all”. excited you read through rest of the theory.

My thoughts on SPN episode 12x10:

  • Oooo two angel blades… it’s like Darth Maul’s double ended lightsaber, so we know this eye patch chick is evil.
  • Aw Dean and Cas are in a fight. Adorable. This is like every fanfic I’ve ever read. 
  • Sarcastic Cas gives me life.
  • Oh a Balthazar shoutout! Yaaasssss miss him. 
  • OMG Sam calling Dean on his impatience and then Dean storming in after Cas. I love it. 
  • The Winchesters going to defend Cas MY HEART.
  • Dean saying, “Why would you let him talk to you like that?” is all I’ve ever needed. 
  • Ooooo fem!Cas… still got those blue eyes.
  • This is an episode about an angel who fell in love with a human? IS THIS A DREAM????
  • Castiel has canonically been referred to as “gooey” - this is a good day. 
  • Dean calling Cas family is always a great thing. 
  • I am really pissed off that Castiel used some of his grace to heal this son of a bitch evil angel. 
  • The tidbit about Enochian magic burning away a part of your soul is hella. AND a reference to soulless!sam… this ep has EVERYTHING.
  • This redhead has been around for like 20 minutes and already understands that Sam will do anything to save Dean. She is on point. 
  • This Winchester pep talk to Cas is like five years too late buuuuut okay I’ll take it. 

In conclusion: This episode reminded me why I fell in love with SPN. 

SG Writers: Hi Katie, we’ve come talk about the script for season 3

Katie: Hi Stupid, have you guys finally come to terms with giving me more screen time with Supergirl?

SG Writers: Yes Katie, we’ve added more scenes with you and melissa in hopes to develop the Lena/Kara relationship. Have a look at the script

Katie: *thinking* (omg? chill, just fucking relax, read the damn thing and expect nothing ..omgomgomgwhatifIgettokissSupergirlomgomg ok just stop being such a homo and read tha thing)

Katie: 15 scenes and still no making out with Supergirl? this won’t do.


nope it won’t do.


What’s real is every time that you were sick when you were a kid, your mum used to sit up with you all night and read to you till you fell asleep. That’s real. Or when you were seven and you took your silly rowing boat out and you got lost in that storm, and me and your dad were out, shouting and screaming, losing our minds. And when your dad found you, how he cried. That’s real.



OK so! You guys should really go read a very good shklance fic The Hurricane In His Veins by @saltyshiro​ !! It is beautifully written and isn’t like an average trope riddled vamp au! Theres so many awesome twists and secrets that still haven’t been revealed yet and leaves both me and @3dkind​ screaming at each other and dying for more unF

Just so good omg im shook 

misdial; chanyeol

Originally posted by lullabyun

park chanyeol. reader-insert. 5,6k words. fluff/angst. au

—it all started with one misdial, then a second and a third and…

this one is for Sasha @floofyeol

3.12 a.m: missed call from Park Chanyeol

“You called me?” 

“Oh, did I? I’m sorry, it was a misdial.”

“Oh, I see.”

3.14 a.m.: incoming call from Park Chanyeol


“Actually, I just wanted to hear your voice.”

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anonymous asked:

hi i love your writing so much and was wondering if you had any fic recs to hold me over until your next update 😭


I’m just gonna throw out whatever comes to mind ok and its probably mostly all smut cuz I’m a perv sorry (wow this ended up being way longer than i intended IM SORRY)

@jiminniemouse is the queen of threesomes so take a look into her profile but some of my favorites is:

Crave (Yoongi smut), Taste (Hobi smut), Making Him Jealous (ima call it a jikook threesome let me live), and her ongoing series Purple Jewels!


@jungblue ok anything from this girl is gold G O L D i love all of her fics but if I have to choose then

Future Hearts (Jimin/Jungkook love triangle), I Hate You I Love You (Jungkook smut/angst), and Control (Jimin smut omg i am still having chest pains thinking about this one)


@seokvie This girl has got a whole fucking load of fics it’s like finding a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow smutland wonderland your vag will cry in joy and pain

Costume (Hobi smut MY ALL TIME FAVORITE FIC I L O V E IT), View From 4-B (Hobi smut), basically all her Hobi smuts, Show Off (Wonho smut), Paradise (JB smut), JUST BINGE READ ALL OF THEM (i am also excited to read her new fic with jimin and assplay and lets just say my ass is ready but I DONT HAVE A KINK FOR ASSPLAY OK LET ME LIVE)


@jungkxook yes yes yes everything all of it just do it

Pour Up (taekook threesome), Hiraeth (zombie apocolypse au)


@war-of-hormoan‘s For You (Tae angst) killed me about 40 times


@kimvtae‘s Fall For You (Jungkook smut) series and Couples Costumes (Hobi smut)


@minsvga‘s Philophobia (Jungkook/Jimin smut/angst) series, Taking Risks 101  (Jimin smut), Children of the Night (Jungkook/Tae smut) series


@yoonminnings‘s Lace Casualties (Jimin sugar daddy)


@trapmonster‘s He Didn’t (Yoongi smut/angst), Bite me (Jungkook smut), Silent Treatment (Jungkook), Nerd (Tae), Toxic (maknae line)


@btssmutgalore oh my god all of her fics ALL OF HER DAMN FICS LETS JUST SAY SHE SERIOUSLY OWES ME A NEW PELVIS OK FUCK but my favorites so far are

Nude (Tae), Lightweight (Jungkook), Business (A FUCKING TWO PART TAEKOOK THREESOME GOD), Lollipop (Jungkook), Forbidden (Hobi)


@ellieljade‘s Apologies (Tae smut/angst) is one of my favorites and honestly just read all of her masterlist as well i cry (out of everywhere)


@kookingtae‘s Experimental Error (Tae smut I fucking died), The Switch (OT7 Smut holy hell this was one of the first bts smuts ive read and wow now you see why I really love them), Falling Into You (Jungkook smut GOD I LOVED THIS SO HARD) + the rest of her masterlist


@floralseokjin oh my goodness ok i cant believe i havent discovered you sooner I fucking love your writing pls

Buzz trilogy (Yoongi smut & O       M       G), Playing with Fire (Jungkook smut) i havent read anything else yet BUT I JS SAW SHE POSTED A NEW FIC YOU KNOW WHAT IM READIN TONIGHT


@onlylovekpop basically all her Wonho smuts and drabbles killed me k i l l e d me but my fav is Bad Behavior


Other people you should def look into is @kittae (cat fics yes) @seoulscapes (an amazing demon wonho au) @helloblamebts @seokline @kstopping @imaginethisbts @kainks @jeonins @baeseoul (p r o t e  g e)

Im so sorry I’m still sick and I’m getting tired and lazy so I just had to bunch up the rest HAHAHA but I hope this helps anon! And you will def not be disappointed in any of these ok they are amazing and beautiful and amazing and everytime I read their stories literally


Originally posted by jeonify

GENRE: noona&youngerboy, smut

BACKGROUND: Jungkook’s first time had left him traumatized of having sex ever again. It had gone so far to the point that a rumor had even spread about him not being able to get hard-ons. You then decide to step in and prove the rumor wrong. What was supposed to be a simple test of theory leads to a night that you weren’t going to forget for the rest of your life.

AUTHORS NOTE: Omg I haven’t written something in so long. I’m so sorry this took me quite a while. This actually started as a drabble but I kind of got too into it and finished it into a full blown story. I’ll be working on the remaining requests sent to me before, soon I promise you guys, I’m just trying to come up with ideas! But I do hope you enjoy this, tell me what you think. 

Jeon, as forever, is a sinful little shit. 

If there are any errors, I am sorry about those! I did proof read but I know I still missed some. 

Your pen hangs off of your lips, fingers tapping lightly against the glass table as you study the boy in front of you. He has his face buried between the pages of his Physics book, eyes scanning through each paragraph in close precision, oblvious of your scrutiny. You slowly turn your logistics book shut, choosing to ignore your studies as the conversation you had with your brother during last night’s party flashes through your mind.

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One thing I love about the Check Please fanfics is how nicely written everything is. Short fics, long fics, AU’s, canon compliant, it’s all really well done. I’ve read fics with the weirdest concepts, like the one about a goose leading you to your soulmate or from the point of view of a couch, but they’re still really well written and make total sense. 

Using The Word "Sinning" Isn't Wrong

I feel like I need to clear something up. I see all these posts like “stop using sinning and saying u need Jesus when talking about gay ships. It’s homophobic” blah blah blah
I know not every shipper sees it the way I do, but I feel many others might, so let me try to explain right quick. We don’t use the word “sinning” to describe these otps because they’re GAY, we use it because the situation that we have put that particular otp in is incredibly sexual and sometimes disgusting. It has 0 to do with the sexuality or gender of the ship. Good lord, I once read a fic of my gay otp where one of them put a banana in the others ass while having sex (years ago, I was reading a lot of weird shit). Calling something sinning or saying “I need Jesus” when referring to a ship has fuck all about them being gay. It’s the incredibly graphic sexual situation we put them in that is the “sinning” part. If I read the stories I do now with straight ships, I’d still comedically call it sinning because of how vivid and graphic the sex is in these fics. If I were to watch a straight couple where one of them paddled the other one on the ass then proceeded to tie them to a bed post and fuck the day lights out of them while they were gagged, I would still end that with “Holy shit, I need Jesus.” Why the fuck do you think pictures or fics about two dudes cuddling is not tagged sinning??
We ship these ships because we love and believe in them. What, do you think we ship them, but then secretly we’re like “yeah these two are a beautiful couple, BUT THEY’RE SUCH SIN OMG THIS IS GROSS AND DISGUSTING I CANT BELIVE THIS.” I can guarantee, that is not the case. The “sinning” term is just our way of trying to convey that what we are reading is intensely graphic, so please stop making it seem like this term has anything to do with sexuality when IT DOESN’T. AT ALL.