❝ Behave.❞ A handsome man with an overwhelmingly, dominating presence. (Kim Taehyung Fanfiction) {mature content 18+} {cover by @heyitsmehaneul} ____________________________________________ |#1 in following: | fanfiction | kimtaehyung | bts | kth | agegap | innocent | submissive | hybe | hybeintertainment | bulletproofboyscouts ____________________________________________

just femdom related imagines about 7 dorks everyone thinks are doms...

None of this are mine, most of it are from aff. Since here don't really have much vmin smut so here you go :) *I'll make a better cover when I've time

"Did you know a robot's dick is ten times harder than a normal dick? Let's test that out." #4 in FANFICTION✓ [The fanart is NOT mine. It belongs to the original owner.] Original owner of fanart: @BTS_ON_CANVAS on twitter! © sujinniie 2019-2020 ✓

"Spread your legs for a lollipop." #5 in FANFICTION✓ © sujinniie 2019-2020 ✓

"Angry sex is the best sex." Just to remind you that playboys have hearts too. winner of The Fiction Awards 2019 as Best Fanfiction and Best Overall story. Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction

"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17

She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th

"Where am I?" A panicked boy was sitting in bed, tied up and blindfolded. He felt the bed sink. "Who are you?" "What do you want?" The figure leant in closer to his ear and whispered. "You." TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains graphic material and contain themes of rape/sexual abuse/non-consensual sex, violence/abuse, and suicide. Please read at your own risk. [IMPORTANT NOTE: WILL BE REWRITING THIS DURING THE SUMMER SO, EXCUSE THE BAD EXECUTION OF SENSITIVE TOPICS, so if you're willing to wait, please hold off on reading this before I've updated it. Thank you 😊] (Will change the story cover as soon as I can, the art is owned by Cynthia Tedy please support them !!) Link to backup copy of story: https://my.w.tt/GRmJ0Uqoi8

❝please! y/n, i-it hurts❞ ❝not yet sweetpea❞ ᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏs ᴍᴇɴᴜᴇ ɪs - sᴜʙᴍɪssɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴛ7 - ᴋɪɴᴋʏ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ - sʟᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ɪʀʀᴇɢᴜʟᴀʀ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇs ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀɴᴀɢɪɴɢ 2 ʙᴏᴏᴋs - sᴍᴜᴛ - ғʟᴜғғ - ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ sɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴs - ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ - ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴɢsᴛ - ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ-ɴɪᴍ requests on hold 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨