Panties [Bottom!Namjoon]✅

[Taejoon] Forbidden Fruit

Warnings/kinks: Praise, God sex, tummy bulge, mentions of getting pregnant(not happening)

Plot: The God of Gold, Kim Namjoon, was known to allure sweethearts into his little paradise, so he could turn the heart of the mere human to dust. He would involuntarily do the same to Gods as well, but that was until one showed to to turn his life around.

Note: This is not really related to the context of the comment, but simp_for_dirtyhands inspired me to write a oneshot without knowing it, and I wanna thank this person for it- so literally, Thank you!

Enjoyed writing part of this with you on the vc morbidcheesecake ^^
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The little specs of gold seemed to reflect the bits of light that fell on the smooth, tan skin. The place around looked like heaven, so full of the Sun, a pretty looking handsome person, seemingly naked, sat atop the little rock next to the sweet, flowing river.

A greedy person, who didn't have much purpose in life, would see an inch of the honey gold skin, and they'd instantly fall in love, like it was luring them in... to, perhaps, take a little nip, a small bite.

The moment they looked into the pretty, gold and blue blended eyes, their breath would hitch, their heart would skip beats, and then, they'd turn into dust, the last thing they saw, if they were lucky, being the pretty little dimples of the alluring man.

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"Heh."

The God could do less but chuckle at how the dust flew up to turn into pure Gold, unlike their minds and hearts.

Oh, how he loved Alchemy.

The small particles settled in his hair, making him look prettier than usual, and so he stated into the water, his eyes dazed as he stared at himself. A bad habit he had from a young age was stating at himself in the water, the little trickles of water making him look more surreal, somewhat like a filter.

"Namjoon! We have a few new Gods visiting tonight!"

Hoseok.

"Well, tell me about them once they do leave." Namjoon whispered, drawing his eyes from his reflection, a rainbow appearing around him, his dripping gold halo becoming visible.

Hoseok knew that most Gods could turn into dust just by looking at Namjoon's eyes, so no one out of their realm really saw Namjoon. They never could. Even a reflective surface would turn them to dust if Namjoon's eyes made direct contact with them.

After all, no one could expect all Gods to not have a even a little greed.

"Yeah... I'm sorry."

"You don't have to be sorry, thanks for stopping by and risking your life." Namjoon chuckled, his bare back facing the God of Love. "You know I'd die to you at any time, Joonie. But hey, I think you'll be meeting a God tonight."

Same old thing.

"Would I meet the God of Silver? Would my night in shining Armour, literally, be here? Would he make me his baby tonight? Would he stay with me forever?"

Hoseok chuckled, leaving through the little gate, which would disguise itself as a cave to the naked human eye. A cave with another world in it.

He knew Namjoon, somewhere deep inside, wanted those questions to become statements.