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Morning Sickness | Klaus Mikaelson x Female!Reader

Summary: You're pregnant with Klaus' child. And because of that, you're not feeling so well. Alone in the Mikaelson mansion with Klaus, you're puking all over the place and looking like the shittiest you've ever been──in short, you're a gigantic mess. Unfortunately for Klaus though, he doesn't know that any of those things are normal in a pregnancy and starts fussing over you. And you would've considered it cute, had the fussing not been from him.

Word Count: 2,010

Warning ⚠️: Fluff, angst if you squint, pregnancy, puking, profanity, and reader being a bad bitch.

A/N: If you're confused about the summary (don't worry, I am too lol) this imagine is basically when Hayley was pregnant in season 1 of TO (the first few episodes) but instead of her being preggo, its you. And Klaus being a dramatic bitch, as usual, when he sees you choking your guts out, not knowing that that's normal. (because he's been dead for 1,000 years and is a literal male, so id expect him not to know anything about pregnancies and how they work) P.S feel free to dm me a request!

Pregnant.

You were pregnant.

With Klaus Mikaelson's child.

The thought alone was enough to send another round of bile up your throat until its gushing out of your mouth and into the toilet before you. For the third time that very same morning, mind you.

"Fuck this," You cursed as you swiped your wrist against your mouth, panting. "Where the hell is Hayley?" You muttered under your breath as you pushed yourself up and made a beeline for the bedroom connecting to your bathroom with the intention of getting your phone to contact the she-wolf after reassuring yourself multiple times that you were not going to puke again and flushing the toilet.

Pregnant.

You're actually pregnant.

Your eyes flickered down to your belly, the barely noticeable extra weight wouldn't be visible to a stranger's eyes, but to your own, you could see it clear as day. You didn't know how you didn't notice it before. Stupid.

Wincing, you walked towards the bedroom you've been occupying these past few days──a far cry from the one star motels you and Hayley used to stay in as you two traveled around the country in search of her family, and most definitely a massive upgrade from the creepy cemetery you were held captive in a week ago.

You never thought a visit to Mystic Falls could change your life so drastically. You didn't even know what the hell you were thinking when you decided to sleep with Klaus of all people.

"And look how that turned out," You mumbled bitterly to yourself as you plopped down on the inviting bed, sighing. You spied your phone tucked under one of the fluffy pillows and had it in your grasp in a matter of moments. Putting the device to your ear after dialing Hayley's number, you waited impatiently for the she-wolf to answer.

She answered on the second ring.

"Where are you?" Not wasting a beat, you immediately asked.

"Good morning to you too," Hayley quipped dryly. You could almost see her rolling her eyes. Almost.

"You're not in the plantation," You'd know, considering for the past five days since you've been staying in this awfully big house, or mansion (whatever), Hayley's always been the first face you see when you woke up. Until today.

"True. I'm at the Bayou."

You sat up straight at that, "What?" You demanded.

Unbothered by your change of tone, she continued, "I found something real interesting, Y/N. I think it might be the real deal this time." Translation: she's found something about her long-lost family.

You didn't want to give her false hope, and you weren't too willing to start a fight by saying it could be another dead end either, so you stayed silent, willing her to continue.

"I'm with Rebekah, so there's no need to worry. It's not good for the baby."

You scoffed at that, "That just makes me want to worry even more, dumbass. Why the heck didn't you wake me up? I could've accompanied you instead."

"You're pregnant," She said the words as if they were the answers to every question in the world.

"Brilliant observation," You snapped, not being able to resist.

Hayley let out a breath, "I'll be back by noon, Y/N. I'll call you if I find anything interesting."

"And what am I going to be doing until then?"

"Nothing." She says, and hangs up before you could get another, no doubt, sarcastic line in.

"Bitch!" You hissed and, in your rage, threw the phone at the wall, the sound of the impact reverberating loudly through this stupidly wide and empty looking room. Just because you're pregnant doesn't mean you're all of a sudden a damsel in distress. You're the opposite of a damsel, actually. You didn't need to be coddled. You can handle yourself perfectly fine.

A knock on your door steals you out of your thoughts. You racked your brain for any possible faces you might see if you decide to climb out of bed and open the door (sounds extremely tiring, by the way) and only found one: since Elijah was currently somewhere in the hands of Marcel, and because Rebekah and Hayley are in the slums of the Bayou, then that would mean. . .heck no.

"Nobody's here!" You call out, the words coming out muffled because your face is currently stuffed in a heap of awfully comfortable pillows.

The door opens anyway, ignoring your words, and Klaus enters the room, hands clasped behind his back and lips set into a grim line. His eyes are darting around the room as if to search for any signs of danger, shoulders slackening slightly when he finds none.

"I heard a thud."

You rolled your eyes, "It was my phone." You were surprised he even bothered knocking in the first place. He doesn't seem like the type to do so. But then again, you barely know the guy. I know enough.

He doesn't reply, so you took it upon yourself to ask: "What do you want?" Tone far from friendly. You slept with him once and got knocked up──boo hoo, you couldn't care less. From what you've observed, the guy's an ass. He daggered his own brother for goodness sake. He deserves your attitude.

Lunatic, you are a raging lunatic for sleeping with him.

"I came to check up on you," You could barely contain your laughter at his revelation. Ridiculous. You seemed to say with your eyes. Noticing this, he smiles tightly, "Something funny, love?" Passive aggression practically dripped from his words.

You don't answer him, instead, you roll over, turning your back on him, only to feel that familiar churn in your stomach. The same feeling you have when──"Oh, fuck." You yelped. Faster than light, you're back in the bathroom, kneeling in front of a toilet and hands pressed against the walls as you braced yourself.

"What the bloody hell is──" Klaus, furrowed eyebrows and all, marches after you.

You don't bother to tell him to shut the fuck up despite your great temptation to do so before you're hurling your guts out. Again.

Behind you, Klaus goes rigged, hands clenching into fists, he does the only thing he remembers to do then. Walking up to you, he gathers your hair in his hands, away from your face, and waits. Surprisingly calm, despite his strong urge to shake your shoulders for an explanation as to why you were sick.

Too busy throwing up, you don't even notice the gesture.

It felt like a lifetime before you finally felt okay again. You're leaning against the wall, still on the floor, heartbeat irregular and drenched in your own sweat. A towel appears in your line of sight, and just above that, Klaus.

You take the towel from him, albeit hesitantly, and used it to wipe the remaining puke around your mouth. "Thanks," You croaked, voice hoarse.

"Explain," is all he says.

Confused, you cocked your head to the side in question.

"Explain," He repeats, tone deathly calm. Too calm, in fact.

You squint your eyes, "I puked. Now I'm fine. The end." You shoved the towel back to him, to which he glowers at, and stroll, or more like crawl (but your dignity──or what's left of it anyway──won't ever let you admit that) back to your bed with Klaus hot on your heels.

"You're unwell. I want to know why." He doesn't let you reply, "If something bad happens to the baby I──"

You cut him off, "──what is your point?" You crane your neck, your eyes connecting with his own.

A scowl takes over his face, "My point is that you, Y/N, have clearly not been taking care of yourself which means that my child could be suffering because of your carelessness."

Your expression is the definition of confusion until──oh. You laughed out loud, grinning ear-to-ear. Klaus' scowl deepened at the sound, pointedly ignoring the flutter in his stomach upon seeing you smile for the first time since. . .ever.

"You are so stupid," Blunt, you were blunt. And very outspoken too. Never afraid to speak your mind, even when it comes to calling him stupid to his face. Your straightforward personality was what caught his attention back in Mystic Falls. That, and your undeniable beauty too.

He opens his mouth to retort something snarky but you beat him to the punch, "Do you even know why I'm puking, you asshole?" Yes, straightforward indeed. "Because of the baby." You hiss, your smile fading this time. He blinks. "Don't they teach you this shit in middle school?"

"I'm a thousand years old," was all he could say to defend himself.

You glare at him, "All the more reason why you should know how pregnancies work." His scowl diminishes into a tight line, "So the next time you accuse me of being irresponsible," you mocked, "think twice." You sneered, "Now get out!"

Any other day, any other person, Klaus wouldn't have listened to the command. But somehow, you managed to do the impossible again, this time though, you made him listen. And so with one last wary glance your way, he walks out of your room.

000

You're in the balcony when Klaus sees you again. Gazing at the night sky silently and arms perched on the railing──your back to him──you were quite a majestic sight. Hair hanging over your back and clad in a white nightgown, and with the star-filled night sky in front of you, the view in front of him looked fresh out of a painting.

His hand twitched at his side, eager to paint the picture before him. With you as his muse. It would make one hell of a painting, he notes.

"Come to tell me how much of a bad mother I am again?" You spoke up without turning around.

Klaus doesn't reply until he's standing beside you, "No, I come bearing a peace offering."

Your interest peaked at that. "What is it?" You turn your body slightly to face him, eyes automatically dropping to the item in his hand. A medium-sized box with a red bow on top of it.

He pushes the box to you, and never one to deny free stuff, even if its from him, you gladly take it from his hands. "See for yourself."

You open the box with careful precision, and after setting aside the bow and the cover, your gaze locks onto the jewelry inside of it. A necklace, diamond, and hella expensive judging by the word TIFFANY & CO engraved in the side of the box.

"Hayley has informed me of your love for jewelry."

Understatement of the century.

"So you decided to buy me a necklace worth millions as an apology?"

"Compel," He corrected, you flashed him an unimpressed stare. "And yes, this is my. . .apology for wrongfully accusing you this morning."

When you continued to remain silent, he said in a slightly irritated tone, "Well? Do you accept?"

"No."

He blanched.

"I want an actual apology." He raised his eyebrows in inquiry. "I want to hear you say I'm sorry."

Klaus looked like he wanted to do anything but, but eventually decided against it. "I'm sorry," He said through gritted teeth.

You grinned, and damn him if the sight of it didn't make his heart clench. "Better."

He eyed the box in your hands, "Does this mean you don't want the necklace?"

Your smile widened, "Oh, I want it, alright. I just wanted to hear you say sorry." You patted his chest lightly and every muscle in his body practically sang in delight at your touch. "Looks like you aren't so bad, after all, Klaus." And after sending him a wink, your stunning eyes glittering under the moonlight, you proceed to skip away from him.

Klaus follows your form with his eyes until you disappear into a dark hallway, and then mutters under his breath, a tiny smile ghosting over his lips, "Neither are you, Y/N."

he looks so pretty and he’s not even trying

still hate the russo brothers for doing endgame like dat 😭

what kind of world would this be without a captain america?

Hey Snow,

I realized I didn't answer the first one right for your summer event. Sorry here is the correct one.

But BNHA Aizawa for the summer he would actually spend time at the beach, he may hate the crowds but there isn't anything that he wouldn't do for Eri.

Perhaps its something he is doing with his significant other (female reader) or you could included some of his friends perhaps.

— beach days with aizawa & eri

hi aj don’t worry about it, thank you for sending an ask!! i decided to mix them both together if that’s okay with you? i hope this is something you wanted ;)

WARNINGS: fem!reader - fluff - dadzawa - the reader and aizawa being called mom & dad by eri - 600 words

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thank you @myrulia for beta reading <3

You guided everyone, walking onto the beach with your bags, putting them down happily when you found the right spot, turning around to face your lover. “See Sho- It’s not that busy here.” You told him with a smile as he looked around in shock.

Shocked because this part of the beach barely had any people on a hot summer day. Aizawa didn’t really want to go to the beach because he hated the idea of crowds yet he couldn’t say no when you asked him to go to the beach and suggested to take Eri along.

There wasn’t anything Aizawa wouldn’t do for you, even if it meant he would be at the most crowded place of the beach. “How’d you find a place like this on a hot summer day, love?” He asked, putting Eri’s backpack down and smiling a bit.

“I’m just wonderful.” You teased him, kissing his cheek as you walked away to fix your blankets. “Eri come here- Let me put on sunscreen.” You smiled, sitting down as she came running. “Okay mom.” She answered, only making your smile grow bigger.

Aizawa and you had been together way before Eri but when she came into the picture you decided to keep her. Eri didn’t accept you at first because you weren’t there at the rescue mission yet slowly but surely she opened up to you and recently started calling you mom.

The way you took care of her as your own made him want actual kids with you, it only made him love you more because he saw a side of you he had never seen before.

Aizawa was so glad to come so far with you in his life, he had never expected to get so far with you. The truth to be told, he never expected someone to fall for someone like him yet here you were.

He slowly drifted away in his thoughts, smiling to himself as he sat down, only to be taken out of his thoughts not too much after. “Dad, I’m gonna swim, look!” Eri told him excitedly, showing off her swimming bands.

“Oh really? Stay safe alright.” Aizawa smiled, patting her head gently. “I will, mom made sure my bands are the best.” She giggled, running over to the water and putting her feet in it, playing around a bit as his worries slowly washed away when he noticed how much fun she was having.

“Hey Sho.” You started, sitting down next to him as he turned towards you, a smile growing on his face. “Hey love, are you having fun?” He asked with a smile and you nodded a bit, pecking his lips.

“Mhm come here.” Aizawa mumbled, pulling you closer to him. “Sho- Eri’s here-“ You giggled, only to be cut off by him pressing his lips against yours, humming a bit against your lips as you kissed back.

He deepened the kiss as you put a blanket over your heads, trying to hide those actions from Eri and have a bit of privacy as Aizawa pulled back, laughing a bit at your action.

“You’re adorable you know.“ He smiled, rubbing his nose against yours as you laughed, Aizawa pressing his lips against yours once again not much after.

“Mom, dad, look!” Eri yelled, happily running towards the two of you as you pulled back, slapping Aizawa’s chest playfully and laughed a bit while leaning against him, the blanket falling off.

“What do you have there?” Aizawa smiled and Eri showed a shell proudly. “I’m going to find more.“ She told you excitedly and you nodded, giving her a warm smile.

Even though Aizawa didn’t wanna come to the beach at first, he ended up having a lot of fun and quite a lot of kiss blocks but he couldn’t complain.

It’s the most fun he had in a while and it was with the two he loved the most, what more could he ask for?

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Marks: A Klaus Mikaelson Imagine

Request from Anon: Hi there! Could I please request a Klaus x Reader were the reader is a werewolf and they are both really territorial of each other and really touchy?? Sorry if it doesn’t make sense!

So this is going to be a little suggestive, just in case you couldn’t tell from the gif. Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x 

She was his own personal canvas, one that he painted not with a brush but with his skin, with his lips, his tongue, his teeth. On her he painted words of love, of adoration, of desire. On her he painted pictures that would only be seen if he wanted them to, marks that were just for him and marks that would act his signature; that would tell the rest of the world that she was his little masterpiece. Priceless and unattainable. One of a kind.

If anyone dared to touch her, to try to claim her for their own, well, Klaus Mikaelson had no doubt that they wouldn’t live to see the light of day. 

He knew his signature, his marks on her, would soon fade, the powers of supernatural healing coming into play. She would leave similar ones on him, and as he looked down at himself, he saw that the ones she had left only moments earlier, the ones that claimed him as only and utterly hers, had already vanished. He smiled at that, knowing that soon enough they would be replaced, visible or not.

The marks they left on each other weren’t always of colour, instead remaining inside each other’s hearts, in their souls, the feeling of lips lingering on skin, of fingers tracing and touching everywhere they could reach, of that moment when they would become one. 

There was a string between them, sparking with electricity, drawing them closer and closer together until just being close wasn’t enough, a possessiveness between them that could sometimes cause more trouble than good. It sometimes cleared out the house, the Mikaelson siblings sensing the tension between them, the need to have each other in any way they wished. It could cause fear on the streets of New Orleans, citizens of the city being terrified just to even look in the direction of the hybrid and the werewolf knowing that the slightest glance could spark that territorial aspect that resided in their animalistic natures. 

“What are you thinking about?”, Klaus looked up from his position in the doorway, arms folded over his bare chest. He could still feel her touches on his skin, the way she adorned him with her kisses, her nose trailing down his stomach on the way to places where he desired her most. He felt her teeth scrape against him as she left her mark, her tongue meeting his as she found her way back to his lips, his hand clutching her hair as he flipped them over, having his turn with her, using the other hand to take his time to explore the body that he already knew so well. 

Y/N lay in bed, the sheets barely covering her, one hand reaching up to stroke her neck, to touch where he had nipped at her skin, at that place where he knew he would get the most out of her. Her hair was ruffled, tangled by his fingers where he had held her in place after she had fallen to her knees, and her legs were exposed to him. He could see the echoes of his fingerprints on her thighs when he had gripped her tightly, the bed not having been the first choice of location the first time around. 

He looked at her eyes, bright and loving, staring up at him as if he was the only thing that mattered. He knew that was certainly how he felt about her. He looked at her lips, licking his own as the craving to kiss her overtook him, one that he would have to hold back, but only for a little while. He thought about the breaths that had escaped those lips in their moments together, how she had said his name as if it carried her life force, how in those final moments it had sent him over the edge, something he would never get tired of feeling. 

“Only you,” he walked over to the bed, lying beside her and pulling her close. A hum of satisfaction escaped him as she placed a gentle kiss on his chest, her fingers reaching up to drum against his tattoo. The sheet covering her had slipped slightly, and as Klaus looked down to kiss her head, he caught a glimpse of what awaited him if she continued to touch him like she was. He had never wanted anything more. 

The drumming on his chest was soon followed by another kiss, this one longer and deeper, and when Klaus felt her teeth at his skin once again, a fellow artist at work as she created another mark on him, that familiar pull of possessiveness clawed its way into his brain, into his blood, into his soul. The arm that was wrapped around Y/N slid down her back, his finger tracing her spine causing her to squirm in his grasp. He took the opportunity to tilt her head up towards him, capturing her lips in his own. 

He devoured her in an instant as the two found themselves in a familiar position. Hands and mouths soon wandered, bodies and souls moving together as hearts became one. 

Klaus painted on his canvas once again, leaving his marks all over her, letting the world know that Y/N was his masterpiece. 

And that he was hers. 

Masterlist

haikyuu!! masterlist;

personal faves = ♡

AKAASHI KEIJI

but it’s the same sky ➳ long distance relationship, comfort fluff, angst

distraction ➳ fluff, slightly suggestive

pining at the train station ➳ mutual pining

it always comes back to you ➳ slice of life, slight angst, fluff

wrong attachment ➳ humour

KAGEYAMA TOBIO

gold ➳ soulmate!au, fluff

KENMA KOZUME

“i’d never give up on you” ➳ comfort fluff

how the fights end ➳ slight angst, comfort fluf

knoxhult ➳ domestic fluff

adore you! ➳ established relationship, fluff

for your amusement ➳ post-timeskip, fluff

“you can braid my hair if you want” ➳ roommate!au, slight fluff

the k in kenma is for kisses ➳ comfort fluff

hearts on your contact name ➳ fluff

it’s not a big deal ➳ established relationship, post-timeskip, fluff

MIYA ATSUMU

post-surgery delirium ➳ fluff

invitation ➳ kindergarten!au

“did you just call me babe?!” ➳ fluff

hate that i love you ➳ slight angst, fluff

OIKAWA TOORU

the jealous streak that comes with dating an olympian ➳ comfort fluff

the anticlimactic end ➳ breakup, angst

you’re my person ➳ tooth-rotting fluff, slight angst, university!au

august ➳ unestablished relationship, fluff, angst, post-high school

let me walk you home ➳ fluff, pining

SAKUSA KIYOOMI

your hand in mine, we’ll go ♡ ➳ established relationship, comfort fluff

the tenderness of drying your lover’s hair ➳ fluff

how to deal with a stressed kiyoomi ➳ fluff, bickering

can you hear it in the silence? ➳ tooth-rotting fluff

SUNA RINTAROU

every step of the way ➳ comfort fluff, slight angst

milk teeth ➳ angst

and it led me to you ♡ ➳ neighbours!au, acquaintances to lovers, slow burn

invisible string ➳ soulmate!au, fluff

crush (i) / the date (ii) ➳ enemies to lovers, childhood friends, fluff

what makes you happiest ♡ ➳ one-sided pining, best friends!au, angst

cityscape ➳ fluff

eyes on the road, not on me ➳ fluff

nap time ➳ fluff

and yours? ➳ mutual pining, pre-timeskip

masterlist

F = Fluff

A  = Angst

S = Smut

T/W = Trigger Warning

Kim Seokjin

    > Fight {Kim Seokjin x Reader} F

After getting in a fight with a strange girl from a different school, Seokjin takes care of your injuries and you both start to talk. 

    > Cooking Teacher {Teacher!Seokjin x Reader} F

All you wanted to do was learn how to cook, but with a teacher like Kim Seokjin, cooking becomes something else.

    > Let Me Be Yours {Kim Seokjin x Reader} A - F

How did people just get into relationships? Friends getting married at such young ages, inviting you to weddings left, right and centre – it definitely left room for you to feel like shit about your own love life. After getting stood up, you decide to treat yourself – and it is during this coping-shopping spree that you come across a fellow lonely person like yourself, Kim Seokjin.

    > Handwritten Notes {Kim Seokjin x Reader} F

The mysterious notes being left in your locker had been appearing for a year now. You once thought that you had no interest in finding out who it was writing them, but as time passes, you grow more and more curious.

   > On The Ice {Kim Seokjin x Reader} F - A - figureskater!au

When you’re partnered with Kim Seokjin for the upcoming figure skating competition, things begin to heat up on the ice.

   > onto the next {Kim Seokjin x Reader} F - A

   you just need to start a new life. you need to get out of this small town and start fresh. you’re beginning to think you made the wrong decision until a kind man named seokjin offers to help you navigate the trains.

—

Min Yoongi

    > Forget-Me-Not {Yoongi x Reader} F - A 

You and Yoongi are in a private relationship. So private, that Yoongi has to deny it. What happens when you can’t take the denying of such strong feelings any more?

     > Baby, Watch Your Mouth {Yoongi x Reader} F

You were mad at Yoongi. That much was obvious in the way you ignored him, but he certainly wasn’t letting that happen.

   > Ink {TattooArtist!Yoongi x Reader} A - F - tattooartist!au

He’s a tattoo artist, and you’re a student who is working towards getting into your favourite universities. Two very different people, and two parents who think Min Yoongi is nothing more than a bad influence. How will you ever make it work?

    > I’ll Protect You {Yoongi x Reader} A 

You and Yoongi were the most unlikely of pairs, which was why you decided to keep your relationship on the down-low for now. Whilst Yoongi and you basically ignore each other during school hours, Yoongi is left in the dark about the struggles you’ve been dealing with whilst he is pretending not to know you.

   > The Bond That Binds Us {Yoongi x Reader} F - soulmate!au 

The bond between soulmates wasn’t meant to last forever, but it was difficult to give up when it had its advantages.

   > love lyrics {Yoongi x Reader} A - F - highschool!au

Min Yoongi is a Modern Arts student. You are kind of a Modern Arts student. Min Yoongi lives and breathes his music, would die for a good grade. You are hopping from course to course, still trying to figure out what you want. Two seemingly opposite people somehow form a connection in the mess of trying to complete a relatively difficult homework assignment that focuses on the topic of love - something Yoongi is completely oblivious to.

—

Jung Hoseok

    > Dancer {Jung Hoseok x Reader} F

After a video of you dancing to Bangtan goes viral, the boys take notice of it pretty quickly. Specifically, a certain fellow dancer.

    > Feelings Untouched {Jung Hoseok x Reader} A - F 

Jung Hoseok gets the offer of a lifetime, but he has a few issues to sort out before he leaves.

    > I’m Meant to Hate You {demigod!Hoseok x Reader} A - F - percyjackson!au

A child of Hephaestus and a child of Apollo were not meant to fall in love. The two cabins hated each other – but sometimes, old history does little to affect the love two people feel for one another.

    > Just Teenage Gossip {professor!Hoseok x professor!Reader} F - S 

You slowly fall for your fellow colleague – Jung Hoseok. You’re forced to deal with your feelings whilst also dealing with a classroom full of rowdy teenagers.

   > Choosing You {Jung Hoseok x Reader} F

Being dragged to an eight am just to see a cute boy is not something you did everyday. However, you start to see the appeal when you lay eyes upon the TA - Jung Hoseok.

—

Kim Namjoon

     > Anniversary Gift {Kim Namjoon x Reader} F

You want to do something nice for Namjoon on your third anniversary with him. You forget the part where you’re just as much of a clutz as he is, meaning making pancakes isn’t as simple as everybody says it is.

    > Playlist on Shuffle {Kim Namjoon x Reader} F

Being partnered with the schools renowned bad boy, Kim Namjoon, starts off a whirlwind of realisations that all start with a Spotify playlist.

    > A Magical Detention {Kim Namjoon x Reader} F - A - HarryPotter!Au

You knew from the moment you and Namjoon were paired up in potions class that things wouldn’t go to plan – you were right, of course, as ten minutes into the assignment, you’ve both been given detentions and are being sent off to the Forbidden Forest as punishment.

    > Behind the Production {Kim Namjoon x Reader} F

It was strange how a year and a half of coffee runs could make you fall in love.

   > Business At Its Finest {Kim Namjoon x Reader} A - F - S 

Turns out, the position to be CEO of one of the biggest figure companies in Korea has been narrowed down to two people - you and Kim Namjoon. You’re meant to be rivals, but things are never that simple.

   > stitches {kim namjoon x reader} A

People always said getting married at a young age was a mistake - could they have been right?

—

Park Jimin

    > Oblivious {Park Jimin x Reader} A

You watched him film her everyday. He watched you fake a smile.

   > Pink Prince {Park Jimin x Reader} F

You and Jimin decide to dye each others hair. 

    > Fake It Till It Works {Park Jimin x Reader} A - F

Jimin panicked. He panicked, and that was why he had stupidly told Hoseok he had a girlfriend. Now, all he needed to do was find a girl willing to pretend to be his better-half. It’s a good thing he has a best friend with whom he just so happens to be in love with – and who happens to be in love with him, too.

    > Noise of the Jungle {Park Jimin x Reader} F - I’mACelebrity!au

You joined I’m a Celebrity purely to experience something new, to give yourself a new challenge. But what you don’t expect is to be sharing the jungle with Park Jimin himself.

    > pick pocketing the crown jewels {Park Jimin x Reader} A - prince!au

You break the law every single day just to stay alive. Somehow, Jimin - the prince - sees potential in this little personality trait of yours.

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Kim Taehyung

     > Criminal {Kim Taehyung x Reader} A

You truly thought that the criminal you gazed at every night couldn’t see you. He thought you were stupid for thinking that.

    > Purple & Vante {Kim Taehyung x Reader} F

In which you go to a masquerade ball with the full intention of getting drunk and not socialising with anybody – that is until a man in a feathered mask approaches you and asks for a glass of wine.

    > On Your Mind {Kim Taehyung x Reader} F - A

You and Taehyung are complete opposites. You argue non-stop – always have done. So what happens whenever Park Jimin – self proclaimed prankster and problem-sorter – handcuffs the two of you together … just to see what happens.

   > V-Live {Kim Taehyung x Reader} A

You had plans to hide your relationship with Taehyung - that was the easiest route to take. But all is revealed during a sudden V-Live that you were not very well prepared for.

   > who they say you are {Kim Taehyung x Reader} F - 1940s!au 

Sewing is something you should be good at, but you’re not. It’s as simple as that - you just can’t do it. So, you are quick to snatch up Kim Taehyung’s offer of teaching you the basics.

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Jeon Jungkook

     > Double Award {Jeon Jungkook x idol!Reader} A

After not seeing each other for three years, you and Jungkook finally have a chance to catch up at the BBMA’s, in which the two of you are up for the same award.

    > Counting Stars {Jeon Jungkook x Reader} A

“Baby, I’ve been losing sleep, dreaming about the things that we could be.”

    > Documentary {Jeon Jungkook x Reader} F

All you wanted in life was to film things. Everything. Anything. So the day your little sisters vocal coach, Mr Jeon, offers you the job that could very well kick-start your career, you take it almost immediately. But it comes with a lot more than just filming.

     > Our Little Secret {Jeon Jungkook x Reader} A

You and Jungkook were never supposed to end up together – he was your brothers best friend. It was frowned upon. But there were some feelings that you could just simply not keep at bay.

    > Jungkook is Typing… {Jeon Jungkook x Reader} A - F - S

You and Jungkook met online when you were only fourteen years old. Neither of you thought meeting up would be a possibility, until you’re hired as Big Hit’s new editor.

  - series: 

    > Mandela Effect {series}{Jeon Jungkook x Reader} A

     Nobody remembers Jilmoon. Nobody but you. You have memories of a life others don’t believe you ever lived, forcing the label of crazy onto your name for as long as you can remember. However, just when you’re ready to give up and surrender to the labels, Jeon Jungkook walks into your life and says he remembers, too.

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So you like ‘Samu better, huh…. allow me to change your mind