G-Dragon x T.O.P Bigbang Smut 🔞 Oneshots

Jiyong still finds himself sad - sad and waiting for the day his Hyung reaches out. At the brink of losing hope, he ends up crying in the arms of a stranger in the bathroom, however this man was no stranger. this DOES include smut, so read at your own risk! Mwah! Enjoy reading! \\ I do NOT own the characters, however I love myself a lil Seunghyun x Jiyong heh

bigbang makes their debut in 2006, the pressure of being a leader is hard on ji-yong, thats when seung-hyun's calm presence come's extra well in hand. they're best friends, for the moment at least, how will their story continue up until today? read to find out! also available on ao3, user: kairoxan angsty slowburn. there's detailed smut. seungri will not be apart of this fic, i'll just pretend he doesn't exist lmao one chapter per week will be posted! cover art by: deaspider

Ji yong is like a shell, always stuck on Seunghyuns back, and Seunghyun? well, he just wished to be a turtle sometimes

JiYong is one of the brightest human idols in a world where vampires rule the elite. He sings for them, donates blood to them... and secretly longs to understand their world. Seunghyun has tasted JiYong's blood without knowing it-calming, addictive, unforgettable. He never expected to meet him face-to-face... until a private concert brings JiYong's scent crashing into him like fate. Drawn together by instinct, curiosity, and a pull neither can explain, JiYong finds himself slipping closer to the vampire who can't stay away-while Seunghyun struggles to resist the human who feels dangerously perfect for him. In a society where humans and vampires shouldn't mix, desire is a risk... and JiYong may not realize just how deeply he's luring Seunghyun in.

BigBang was a feared gang - smooth, ruthless, rich. Then Seungri ratted them out. Ji Yong, Seunghyun, Taeyang, and Daesung went down for it. Now, years later, GD and T.O.P... they're out. And revenge is long overdue. MAFIA AU INSPIRED BY ZUTTER MV

Three years have passed since the trial that tore them apart. Choi Seunghyun, once feared, once adored, has walked out of prison a free man-his early release paid for by a mysterious hand. He believes it was fate. He believes it was love. What he doesn't know is that it was Ji Yong who pulled the strings. Ji Yong, the boy who once called him master, is no longer the same. Scarred, sharpened, and stronger, he has rebuilt himself piece by piece. But healing doesn't mean forgiving. Now, he has one purpose: to own the man who once owned him. Seunghyun expects devotion. Ji Yong demands submission. The game has flipped, the rules rewritten, and in this cruel dance of power and desire, only one can keep control. But when obsession and love are two sides of the same coin... who is truly the slave?

Kwon Ji Yong wakes in a room built like a shrine to him-luxury, silence, and no way out. His captor, Choi Seunghyun, claims it isn't a prison but a sanctuary, a place where Ji Yong belongs only to him. Fear should consume him... yet something darker stirs each time his "Master" whispers his name.

Five years after their final concert, JiYong is a ghost in his own life-drifting through hotel rooms, unfinished tracks, and parties that blur into each other. The world still whispers his name, but he's forgotten how to answer. Then a postcard arrives. No return address. Just one word in shaky blue ink: Encore. It leads him to Gyeongju, an old city trapped in time, and to Seunghyun-older, quieter, buried in solitude and stone. They haven't spoken since the night everything fell apart. Now, between silent meals, broken lyrics, and paths once walked in another life, JiYong has to face what they left unsaid. But some fires don't burn out-they smolder. And when they finally ignite again, it might be too late to say goodbye properly.

One shot, for Seunghyuns birthday