victoria/max. victoria/nathan. mature. 1666 words
she is his queen, but he is no king. he's just a kid with a daddy complex and too much blood on his hands. (ao3)
( his hands are covered in blood. nathan can feel her cold skin under his fingertips. she was beautiful. captivating really. that was why he, jefferson, had loved her. he had said as much when he took pictures of her. pulling her shirt over her head and tossing it to the floor. everything was covered with dust, but not his subject. she was clean. nathan had watched, for awhile. his fingers inched to touch. he just wanted to take good pictures. he just wanted jefferson to smile and run his fingers through his hair and say, )

jeongguk/taehyung. nc-17. 1010 words
there are two sides to jeongguk -- the sweet and innocent side that has been neatly packaged and presented in front of the world and the side that crawls into taehyung's bed. (ao3 mirror)

( there is always evidence from a crime scene. the evidence all over their skin. bite marks and bruises mapping the soft surfaces of their collarbones and thighs. )

Jimin/Jeongguk. NC-17. 1580 words
Jeongguk is intoxicating. (ao3 mirror)
( Jimin wonders for a second if Jeongguk has done this before. The thought of Jeongguk being touched by someone else makes his stomach tighten. It makes him want to kiss him harder. Litter his skin with teeth marks and bruises. He wonders just how well he knows the boy he has so helplessly fallen for, but any thoughts - any reservations - quickly disperse when Jeongguk pushes him into a bathroom stall and locks the door behind them. His lips are soft against his, the taste of vodka and orange juice sharp on his tongue. He tugs at his hair and it makes Jimin bite back a moan. )

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here and now

"I just want something to go right," You know? There was a certain desperation to his voice that she knew all too well, but could never reveal. She wondered what would happen if she let herself be weak, let everyone see. Things would really go to shit then. She answered his question with a kiss. Her fingers trailing down his scars. ( Read more... )