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Title: The Return of an Empress
Status: Completed
Pairing: OT7 x Reader
Genre: Isekai, Angst, Romance, Fluff, Smut
Characters: Empress!Reader, Advisor!Jin, Advisor!Yoongi, General!Hoseok, Advisor!Namjoon, Assassin!Jimin, Knight!Taehyung, Knight!Jungkook
Summary: After one fateful night, you find yourself transmigrated into your favorite novel as the Empress that shares the same name as you. As a bookworm, most would think you’d be happy, but how could you be happy when the Empress you’ve become is expected to be killed in three months. The only thing on your mind now is to learn how to survive.
Warning: May contain depictions of violence and mentions of abuse throughout the story.
Total Word Count: 280,808
Smut - | ☼ | Fluff - | ♡ | Angst - | ☆ |
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Bangtan Sonyeondan
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all rights reserved © tannieschim - please do not repost, translate, or claim as your own.
f = fluff | a = angst | h = humor
i do not write smut (sorry!)
further request rules are here.
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coming soon~
one last try | a, f, h
he's moved on, and so have you. but the fact that he has suddenly makes you question if you have. cause if you have, shouldn't you not care that he has? yeah, you don't understand yourself either: coming soon~
➳ one-shot
true love’s kiss | a, f,
marking the day of his death anniversary, you’re given the prime to tick the clock and love your husband back to life. two things to keep in mind: (1) indifference, (2) a kiss.
coming soon~
➳ series
when the camellia blooms | 1 | 2 | a, f, h
diagnosed with the hanahaki disease, you had only two options—accept a deathly fate, or never love again.
still, it’s you | a, f | ft. jungkook
succumbing to a menacing loss, you wake up in the arms of a man who claims to be your boyfriend even though he looks nothing like him: coming soon~
wildflower | a, f
you were too late to be his first love—that’s okay. you take comfort in his reassurance that you would be his last. if only it were true. alternatively, jungkook’s feelings are unrequited by his best friend before you came into his life: coming soon~
one last cry | a, f | ft. taehyung
she broke his heart. you fixed it. she pleads him back. you give him away. how the turn tables, if he wasn’t so devastated—: coming soon~
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Read the prologue here.
Read chapter one here.
I don't know which member's I should upload. Fell free to suggest!
The Promised Iris ~ 1 | 2 (Jimin)
the best fantasy angsty fluffy non-smutty fic ive ever read. a total tear-jerker that endlessly tugs at your heartstrings. gave me fifty ‘holy crap’ moments.
@akinnie75 ‘s masterlist (ot7 variety)
literally just this whole masterlist is a masterpiece. also where The Promised Iris (above) came from. akinnie75 is truly a phenomenal author.
Faded Love (Jimin)
this fic is what originally got me into marriage! bangtan aus. incredibly written and an absolute masterpiece.
A Piece Of The Moonlight (Jungkook)
have you heard of the phenomenal and wildly popular Korean drama series, Moon Lovers: Scarlet Heart Ryeo? Yeah. This historical Mulan-inspired fic is better than that.
Epiphany (Seokjin)
A heartbreaking yet fulfillingly satisfying exes! au. The realistic sense of what should have been and how such a small choice could impact our lives entirely is very present. I’m the one I should love indeed.
The Train Of Lost Souls (Hoseok ft! Jungkook)
A fantasy of a choice regarding love, friendship, and death. The platonic yet intimate relationship between Hobi and reader is something that striked me immensely. I was crying and felt unsatisfied until I didn’t, it was insane. In love with this, a hundred percent advised.
an ongoing series that has jUST started but ive already grown attached :’) READ THIS U WONT REGRET- EVEN THE TEASERS ARE PHENOMENAL
↠ pairing: Kim Taehyung x Female Reader
↠ summary: Being set up with someone when you’re not looking to date is pretty tough.
Being set up with someone who has no interest in you is pretty hard too.
However, being set up with someone who is head over heels for your best friend? Now that’s a challenge within itself.
↠ genre: college au, strangers to lovers, friends to lovers, a messy love triangle, fratboy!tae, angst, fluff & smut
↠ rating: 18+
↠ word count: 5K
↠ warnings: swearing, anxiety, bickering, discussion of feelings, hints of a toxic friendship, allusions to insecurities (readers), mention of unstable family, talks of a one-sided love, a quiet and reserved taehyung (can be daunting👀), depictions of taehyung being sad, Oc has a named surname for a reason that is revealed later, kissing, making out, taehyung kisses reader abruptly but she kisses him back, quite a sudden turning point is made at the end… and yep :)
↠ a/n: hello! here is my first fic with the one and only, kim taehyung! a college au with fratboy!tae? yes please!! this will be a series which i will be actively working on :) i hope you don’t have to wait too long between chapters & that you enjoy following this series with me! a special thanks to @taegularities for beta-ing this chapter 💗 as well & to @kookiestarlight for having a read and sending me words of encouragement ☺️ thank you to @monvante for the lovely banner which i adore so much 💗
feedback and comments would be greatly appreciated, thank you! ☺️
↠ song: Besides you - Keshi - I love Keshi & the vibe of this song <3
chapter 1: the day we met
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Finally.
You have finally finished getting ready for wherever Eunji was taking you.
Frankly speaking, she had no idea herself. All she was told was that the two of you had to dress competently for a function.
Or as her friend Jimin put it, “Sexy enough so someone wants to take you home.”
You watch your best friend finish off her already striking makeup with a bold red lip. Eunji has always been more of a fashionista than you, making sure that all the attention in the room is on her and preferably nobody else. It was her who had compelled you to primp up, and so here you were, looking the best you probably have in a while.
She let you borrow one of her dresses, an off-white midi dress adorned with lace upon silk, cosy to your body, its touch both light and soothing. You clipped your layered fringe back with a soft, pink bow and opted for a simple makeup look.
Getting ready for an event is not your favourite sport, so having Eunji by your side is something you thank the heavens for repeatedly every time an occasion like this rises.
You now sit on your bed, tediously playing with your plushie whilst waiting for Eunji to finish. You sigh out loudly, making her turn to look at you, wondering what could possibly be bothering you now.
“Eunji…” You trail off, waiting for a response before continuing. A slight hum indicates that she’s listening and so you continue, “are you sure this is a smart idea? I mean he just told you that he’s in love with you and you’ve planned all this?”, feeling nervous as you heat up, wiping your sweaty palms on the pillow you have placed in your lap.
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Dumbledore: I'm so generous
Dumbledore: 10 points to Dumbledore
(banner by @/itaeewon)
Title: My Feet to Follow, and My Heart to Hold
Rating: NSWF - minors dni
Genre: college!au, roomie!au, angst, s2l, slow burn, eventual smut
Pairings: KNJ x female reader, unrequited KTH x reader (reader is in love with best friend!tae)
Summary: You know a lot about the many types of love thanks to Kim Taehyung. You love him as the only person you see as “family”, you love him as your very best friend, and you love him as the beautiful, funny man he’s become. But when a twist of fate during your senior year has you rooming with his good friend Kim Namjoon, you just might find that you have plenty left to learn about love.
Lesson One: there are such things as a right way and a wrong way to love and to be loved. Warnings: pov changes - some scenes are namjoon’s pov, conversations revolving around the past loss of immediate family members, language, drinking, angst, a LOT of poetry sorry, eventual smut - sections will have individual warnings
Author's Note: huge thank you to @/kookstempo, @/casuallyimagining, and @/toikiii for beta-ing and listening to me talk about this series a LOT!!! Second thank you to @/jeonqkooks for the gorgeous banner and ALSO for listening to me talk about this way too much lolllll
Series Teaser:
Namjoon peers at you through eyes squinted in suspicion. “How drunk are you?”
You consider this. “Enough that I want to kiss you again, to hell with the consequences. Not too drunk to remember that there would be consequences.”
The playfulness leaves his face; it’s too obvious not to notice. “Consequences like what?”
It’s a challenge. He knows you know it.
“Namjoon,” you say, a little pleading. Don’t.
“Consequences like Taehyung would see?” he presses. His voice has gone hard.
I. Your Wild-Running Heart | 7k
II. My Devotion's Been an Ocean | 7k
III. So I Speak Your Name | 7.5k
IV. Something Has to Change | 7.5k
V. Say What You Mean | 6k
Teaser:
Namjoon’s not sure what makes him brave enough to say it - maybe because he’s been drinking. But he opens his mouth and asks, “Taehyung… what would happen if she did start to date someone?”
Coming Friday, February 10th!
VI. Don't Think About Him | 6k
VII. Supposed to Be With You | 6k
VIII. Nothing Grows Here | 5.5k
IX. Heedless and Willful | 7.5k
X. So I Follow | 7.7k
XI. Something You Have to Build | 5k
Extras:
-> The apartment's layout
-> Section II Poetry Analysis
-> Section III Poetry Analysis
bitch IM SOBBING 😭 they came so far
❝ last updated: jul 4, 2021 ❞
❝ series pairing: jungkook x f!reader, some seokjin x reader ❞
❝ based on the 1998 movie ‘kuch kuch hota hai’ dir. karan johar ❞
❝ genre + warnings dump: two part series! (each part will have a few chapters to it) f2l (frenemies to lovers), first loves, college setting, fluff, tomboy!y/n, karma really hits jk for being sucH an A$$, love triangle(?), ANGST (at this point it’s my brand), recurrence of severe insecurities, changing appearances, 9 year timeskip [where part two starts], major character death, single parent au, slight infidelity, eventual smut, BUT as the title implies, happy ending dw dw. ❞
❝ summary: as you discovered love for the first time, your heart decided to make your best friend, jungkook, its victim. unfortunately, the new addition to your friend group had stolen his heart instead, leaving you heartbroken, but in hopes of starting on a clean slate. flashforward nine years, and you’re doing what you love, starting a job at a children’s summer camp. meeting a young girl with the same name as you was the least of what you expected, save for finding out her father was the man you once considered your other half. ❞
❝ a/n: surprise!! i’m releasing this fic to celebrate a recent milestone, i hope you all enjoy it ♡♡. as a disclaimer, the portrayal of jungkook in this fic is no where affiliated with the real jeon jungkook. this does not represent him in any way as this is fiction. ❞
❝ current word count: 25.1k ❞
❝ taglist open!: @yeojaa, @gucieguciekook, @jiminskth, @imluckybitches, @apurpledheart, @d-noona, @rjsmochii, @somewhereinthestarss, @moon-2seok, @aretha170, @jeontaes-world, @tae-ilshighnote, @mwitsmejk, @youwannabelostandnotbefound, @crookedstarlitnight, @awsome-small-k, @betysotelo18, @kimchii7, @kookunot, @veeparkersstuff, @yoooonie, @sugaslittlekookies, @jinsalpaca, @neverthefirstchoice, @jiminable, @thisetaernallove, @moonlitmyg, @liriaus, @pimpnameyannie, @coepiteamare, @dazedjjk, @lovelyseomin, @delicate-snow-flake, @jimilogy, @fan-ati–c, @moonchild1, @jeonwiixard, @missseoulite let me know if you want to be added! ❞
chapter i: i don’t like jokes
chapter ii: love is friendship
chapter iii: i’ve found someone
chapter iv: love slept over
oneshot i: make a wish
chapter v: poor eyesight
chapter vi: you didn’t remember me
yeah these chapters are ICONIC dialogues from the movie xoxo
chapter vii: the letters (liaison, in-between chapter)
chapter viii: he’s home
chapter ix: same name
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Luke Hemmings x fem!reader
Warnings: make-out, mild swearing, quite detailed stuff about kissing, mild angst
Word Count: 1794
Summary: Luke texts you a fishy message which leaves you anxious for a long time. But the message wasn’t as deep as you thought.
A/N: I can never do anything other than fluff with Luke, SO IM SORRY but he’s just too precious in my wild imagination. Enjoy this sweetness, I did.
Thump thump thump
Your heart is palpitating at a ridiculously fast pace as you fumble with your keys in order to open the door of your and Luke’s shared home.
Usually you would be knocking, but you were slightly expecting that he wouldn’t be home out of hopes that what you fear might happen wouldn’t happen.
The reason that you’re acting so nonsensically anxious and apprehensive is because moments before you left for work in the morning, you had received an ambiguous message from your boyfriend, simply stating, “I have something to tell you.”
That’s not fishy at all.
The past week he and the rest of the band have been staying at a recording studio all the way across your home in LA, far from the loud Californian noises and all. Due to this reason, you haven’t seen him in three days as neither of you are really interested in driving over four hours in total of back and forth. With the LA traffic? That’s practically hell.
Other than that, you also wanted him to exert his full presence and attention in writing, even if it was just only for a couple days. Besides, you were still able to go on Facetime everyday and check on one another constantly by texts and calls, so it wasn’t much of a big deal.
But then you got that message early in the morning, and everything suddenly became a big deal.
Today is the day he returns home, and you’re practically dreading it. You kept thinking of things that the two of you would have to talk about but none ever came to mind. You were just on Facetime the night before yesterday, and everything felt fine. You even fell asleep during the call upon which your boyfriend took advantage of by screenshotting the visual and posting it on his Instagram story.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
“Y/N could you turn off your ringer? It’s distracting some of the others.” Your manager calls out.
Looking up at him, you nod your head repeatedly as you reach to grab your phone from your purse- Ding! before putting it on silent. “I’m sorry about that, Stephen.” You smile sincerely at him, by which he only responds with a nod of his head before leaving.
You stretch your neck upwards as your eyes scan the room just to make sure that your boss is out of sight before sneakily taking out and opening your phone once more in order to see why it was suddenly blowing up at-
9:17 in the morning.
Other than a short “Goodmorning sweet x” text message from Luke, you recognize that you had no other found notifications. That is until you remember that you’ve turned off the visual notifications for both Twitter and Instagram.
You suddenly felt nervous as you go click the Twitter app out of fear that the blasting noises were nothing more than hate.
But to your surprise, it was so much more than that.
#Luke, ‘Y/N and Luke’, ‘Luke’, and ‘im so single’ seemed to be trending nationwide, and as you check what it’s about, a screenshot of Luke’s IG story from half an hour ago is displayed the top of your feed.
A slow smile steadily begins to creep up your face once you see an image of a version of yourself that’s fallen asleep on top of Petunia’s belly, with the caption “My girls been sleeping without me :( haha”
Of course that resulted with you getting annoyed at him, but for the most part you only found his actions truly adorable. You neither fought nor argued about any of it.
You couldn’t Facetime or call yesterday for the reason that he said he was feeling more exhausted than usual, and quite frankly so did you, therefore the both of you decided to skip the nightly calls. However you still did message eachother goodnight and goodmorning along with other sweet nothings throughout the day, so you truly could not pinpoint what could have possibly went wrong.
Finally opening the door, you try your hardest not to make a single sound in case he was already home. Your heart is still beating at a rate of a million miles per minute, and your sensitive self almost felt like crying from the type of anxiety you haven’t felt in a long time - especially with Luke.
Shutting the door close, you lean your forehead against the wooden piece as you close your eyes and attempt to steady your currently heavy breathing.
nothing’s wrong, nothing’s wrong, nothing’s wrong, nothing’s wrong,
-you keep telling yourself.
But something MUST be wrong if he chose to sent you that message.
The thought alone became enough for a sob to escape past your lips as you dramatically slide down the door, slowly turning around so your back is the one against it.
“Love?”
A voice calls from a distance, making you look up.
The sight made you choke on air.
There stood on the stairs your boyfriend of two years, his dirty blonde hair pulled back in a small bun, eyebrows scrunched in concern of your disheveled state. He’s wearing a black tank top and a mixture of red and black plaid pants, topping it off with white a pair of high top Nike socks. He looked very good. Really good. But none of that passes your sight as you only stare at his naked lips.
Where’s the fucking lip ring?
All of a sudden your thoughts became clouded and you forget all your previous worries. Your squint your eyes in case you only became delusional that the holiest of rings wasn’t on his lips.
“What happened bub, what wrong?” Luke asks concerningly while going down the stairs in order to make his way to you.
As if your guardian angel bitch slapped you in the face, you left your walls of thoughts as you stare up at you much more taller significant other, “Is this what you wanted to tell me, Lu?” You ask him carefully, slightly afraid that his answer would be a no.
“Nevermind this-” he points at his bare lips, “bubba, you were crying. Why are you crying? Is it work?” He asks a number of sincere questions, but you only repeat yours.
“My answer to that depends on yours. Is this what you meant by ‘something you need to tell me’?” You watch as he tilts his head in confusion before reaching out to cup your face and wipe away the single tear that’s fallen a couple seconds ago, “It is, yeah. Why?”
Feeling stupid, you push him away slightly before snorting in laughter, “Oh my God,” Luke, still in a state of confusion, only follows you. “I can’t believe I went through all that anxiety just because- I can’t.” You cover your mouth as small giggles-of-stupidity escape past it.
Luke’s heart warms at the sight of you smiling, but he still remained curious as to why you were at a state of distress just a couple moments ago. “What are you talking about, bub? And you still haven’t told me why you were crying earlier.”
“Oh that’s- it’s nothing, Lu. I’m-”
“Y/N.” Luke cuts you off with a sort of tone that makes your knees weak.
Swallowing your throat, you bluntly tell him the reason why, “I just thought you were going to break up with me.”
“What?!”
“-But it’s okay now, you just kind of worded it badly-”
“Wow.”
“I mean I’m still in a state of shock seeing your lips naked like this-”
“I can’t believe you thought that.”
“-but it’s still so much better than what I previously expected was going to happen.”
You finish your words as you look up at your boyfriend, finding him staring back at you with an amused smile on his [naked] lips. “I can’t believe you thought I was breaking up with you, love.”
Shrugging, you respond “In my defense, you worded it awfully.”
Luke only smiles and nods his head before moving closer and taking you in a very much needed hug, his head burying itself deep onto your neck. “I missed you so fucking much, Y/N.”
Grinning from ear to ear, your arms subconsciously wraps itself around its familiar place as you breathe in the scent that you so terribly missed. “I missed you so much more, Lu.”
You’re the first to pull apart from the sweet embrace only to pull him in for a deep kiss, the taste of him so familiar that you feel comforted and at home.
He returns the kiss a little too soon, but who are you to complain, as one hand locates itself on the back of your neck and the other finds itself wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer. He tugs at the roots of your hair in desperation of hearing the familiar sound that he loves.
Moaning, ‘there it is’ Luke thinks, you jump and wrap your legs around him as you tangle your hands in his locks of gold. He pinches your behind sneakily which makes you gasp, giving him the entrance he was looking for.
The two of you are at a battle of dominance to see who could get the other turned on enough to take things farther first, a common thing that the both of you oddly play.
Wanting to win it, you perform your legendary move, the kiss-tug-bite.
It goes like this,
Deep within the moment, your tongue explores his for minutes down, kissing at a ridiculously fast pace. Once you’re for sure that he’s absolutely into it, you tug on his hair which then makes him gasp and breathe out for a short millisecond, upon where you take the opportunity to swiftly bite harshly and toy with his lip ring-
“Ow, fuck-!”
Startled at his sudden words, you pull apart and look at him with wide eyes.
His lip is bleeding.
“Holy shit- oh my God!” You exclaim as you lunge towards the kitchen and grab napkins. “Oh my God Luke I’m so sorry- oh, I forgot!” You sputter out quickly while trying to stop the bleeding from getting on the carpet floors.
Luke only smiles, his teeth partially covered in blood. “It’s alright, love. It doesn’t hurt that bad,” leaning in, “And you know how much I love it when you get rough, anyway.” he whispers.
You let out a silent gasp before pushing him back and playfully throwing the napkins at him, “Clean yourself up, you nasty.”
Luke only laughs and catches the napkins before calling out your name, slightly worried at the thought of how many more times this same exact thing is gonna happen.
Phew, his naked lips is going to take a hell of a long time to get used to.