Yunki_03
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“Tell me how much you hate me.”
“I hate you. So much, Kim Taehyung.”
“Good.”
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In which Yoongi, as the Crown Prince of his kingdom, absolutely hates Taehyung. And for good reason.
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15 May 2026
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Taehyung and Yoongi have fed each other for ten years, and when it works so well - a vampire who never tires, and an incubus who can't die no matter how drained of blood he is - why would they ever stop?
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15 May 2026
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“Your beloved prince believes he is more worthy than the gods. He insults my name and this kingdom allows it. Correct your wrongs or your kingdom will suffer.”
She hadn’t said names, not even specifics, but everyone knew who Aphrodite meant. It was like it was all a blur. Taehyung could only stand there as the town and city turned on Yoongi, as the king and queen consulted with the priests and oracles trying to figure out what to do, and then, finally, as he was dragged to the mountain top and chained, awaiting his death.
Taehyung had to do something.
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These Crazy Thoughts (They Won't Stop) by PuppoJiminnie for ADuckieHD
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
17 Oct 2023
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Yoongi never felt as if he had full control of his thoughts. With a fresh ADHD diagnosis, he was in the midst of figuring out how to cope with some of his symptoms.
And it seemed that the hardest thing to really keep in line were his wandering thoughts. It was always the worst when he was sitting still, unable to do anything to distract his mind. Even when it was most inconvenient.
Such as when his lovely Alpha, Taehyung, had him knotted. But thankfully, Taehyung was always willing to help him find solutions to his problems. Especially when it meant having more and more sex.
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“I’m not a very monogamous person, Yoonji,” he whispers again, pumping his fingers slowly in and out of her cunt. “I figured you’d have picked up on that by now.”
“What do you mean… you mean you w-want to fuck other people?”
The idea of it hurts a little, and the crippling fear of inadequacy rears its head.
“No, not necessarily. Mostly want to watch you fuck other people.”