Burns Blue (+15k; Realismo mágico, voyeurismo, negação de sentimentos.) "Jimin is used to relying on the wall he's built up in his mind to block out the constant swarm of thoughts and voices to get through a shift at work, to get through life. Namjoon, his shy new coworker, has an aura so loud it makes everything else go quiet. Jimin hates it. Jimin craves it. Jimin decides not to think about it. Namjoon, however, definitely thinks about him."
(+6,3k; Realismo mágico, sereias, sexo.) "the sea will give you a gift one day and you must treasure it."
come with me (pun intended) (+17k; Sexo, sugar daddy.) "Jimin needed money and Namjoon had money. Jimin had the ass and Namjoon really, really wanted the ass."
tap down those boots while i beat around (+6,4k; Sexo, discussão sobre kinks.) “Is it bad?” Namjoon interjects. Jimin glances down from the spot behind his boyfriend’s head on the wall that he had been focusing on to see that Namjoon is a wreck; wringing his hands in his lap and biting the inside of his lip. “Sex with me, is it bad?” “No,” Jimin exclaims, brows furrowed in confusion. God, no. Sex with Namjoon- making love with Namjoon is just that; it’s sweet and gentle and passionate. Namjoon fucks him slow and deep and cradles his head in his hands and stares at him with something like awe in his eyes; he’s so open and honest, so pliant under Jimin’s touch and always so eager; and fuck, if Jimin isn’t always thinking about how those traits would translate to Namjoon being submissive for him.