This Is Just SO!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAKSKSWODKXKEKSKSK I DON'T KNOW

this is just SO!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAKSKSWODKXKEKSKSK I DON'T KNOW

Gosh I love hybrid universe and this story is just so fluffy and cute and lovable and everything good I'm so 🥺🥺 happy I found this. Thank you for writing and I'll soon read the sequences!!

Dance to this: Part 3

(Hybrid! Namjoon x Hybrid! Seokjin x Blind! Reader) (Service Hybrid au) (Social media au)

Summary: The 3 words are there, even if Namjoon can’t say them aloud. “I love you Seokjin, I love you Y/n” maybe he’ll be able to say them one day, but not yet. Not until he knows if you both love him back.

W/C: 11.5k

Tags: Polyamory, Mentions of hybrid mistreatment, brief allusions to some form of self-harm, lots of hurt/comfort.

Song Rec: Ariana Grande - Goodnight and go

A/n: I’m so happy to finally finish this series, regardless of the ending this is definitely the last part! I hope you enjoy the conclusion, and this story will always hold a special place in my heart. ❤️ 💌 Happy Valentines Day Loves 💌 ❤️

TRYING SOMETHING NEW: PARTS 1 AND 2 ARE LINKED IN THE COMMENTS BELOW 

Before

- “It’s nothing- don’t worry about it- I’m not-” he reverses his direction, going for his shoes and his jacket, his anxiety is screaming at him- yelling at him to get away away away from the threat.

- The threat is this: your sad imploring expression trying to pay for Namjoon’s secrets, the ones he doesn’t share- not ever, and Seokjin’s wide eyes that are wanting to pry his chest open and have his secrets laid out on the floor of your kitchen.

- “Namjoon if you’re hurt you need to tell me-”

- “I don’t need to tell you anything!” the hybrid yells, you and Seokjin freeze. You’d never heard him yell before and suddenly Namjoon can’t breathe, the air too cloying and pressing on his chest.

- He takes his shoes with shaking hands and slams the door so hard that the ceramic pots he’d gotten by the door rattle, not even bothering to put them on before he leaves. Namjoon toes them on at the top of the steps and by the bottom, he’s running.

- Seokjin holds the pan of frying onions in his hands staring wide-eyed in the direction of the hybrid that’s just disappeared. “What the fuck?”

- You start to sniff in the doorway, and Seokjin drops the pan with a clatter in a when he realizes you’re crying, his hands and arms crush you to his chest, your tears soak into his apron. “Honey” his voice is soft and as sweet as the pet name he uses with you.  “What’s wrong? What happened? What made Joonie so upset?”

- Seokjin rubs the tears away from your eyes as you swallow back a lump in your throat. “I fell against him and I felt something under his shirt- they where Scars Seokjin.”

Now

- “ I didn’t know he’d react that way- I just” Seokjin casts a pained look in the direction of the door and the hybrid that’s just disappeared. His hand falling on your head as you fold yourself into him. Fingers carding through your hair nails rubbing blunt against your scalp.

- “You’re both so stubborn Jesus Christ,” he says, more thinking about what to do than anything, running a comforting hand down your back. For a moment the urge to run after Namjoon runs in him so strongly Seokjin thinks he will, but then you tilt you nuzzle your head into his chest again and the feeling, the almost violent urge to find Namjoon deflates in his chest.

- “Do you think he’ll come back?” you ask, sucking on your lower lip, “Of course he will!” Seokjin says “he just needs some time to cool off- he’ll be back any minute now” but even he’s not sure. but as the hour’s drag on you can’t go back to work instead you sit in the corner of the kitchen out of sight of Seokjin’s camera while he finishes making the dish- chicken kachori- for his YouTube channel.

- Later all of his followers will comment that his mood in the second half seemed reserved, ask what’s wrong, and get no response from Seokjin. Leading them to speculate on what happened. He covers the dish, and immediately you spring up, Seokjin helps you put on your coat- ever the gentleman and the two of you head out into the afternoon light wordlessly.

- You and Seokjin walk through the empty streets calling Namjoon’s name down every alleyway and thoroughly searching the park where you first found him. Seokjin lets go of you sometimes to peer over the tops of fences for the hybrid to no avail.

- Dread creeps up in both of your stomachs when you start to consider the idea that Namjoon might not be coming back.  

- It gets later and later into the night, the sun sets, You get more and more worried, by the time you’re walking back to your loft, you’re definitely weepy, curling and hiding your face into his side as he shakes and casts a panicked glance down every ally way, even though they’ve already searched all of the ones near their house and even gone back to the park where the first found Namjoon. You’re almost back at the loft- turning onto your street and it seems utterly hopeless.

- “What if he doesn’t come back Jin- what if I- I pushed him so far that I pushed him away” you utter through your hiccupping sobs, “We can’t think like that baby- he can’t- he’s gotta be okay-he’s-”

- Seokjin stops just before the door to your apartment, almost falling over.

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this is SO SO good like actually something I'd do to him to make him pay attention so i totally understand oc 🥲 anyways, dom kook is so slight and natural I don't even see him that angry, but he's so good. I want him!!!! thank u for writing, i loved it!

let the games begin | jjk (m)

>>pairing: jungkook x reader

>>genre: pwp, smut, gamer!jk, light fluff at the end, established relationship 

>>word count: 5.7k

>>warnings: dom!jk, BRAT oc, but rly she just wants to be good 😔, big dick koo, spitting, spit eating, boobs, unprotected sex, cream pie, um…oh!, crying, crying during sex, not from pain tho, oc just gets overwhelmed :(, aftercare kinda?, boobies, comfort, idk man, riding, weird pet names lmao, oc is so tiny, big jiggly fat tits, OMG COCKWARMING, that’s literally the reason i wrote this lol, breasts, when jk cums…. v sexy, low key one sided sex 🤷🏻‍♀️ 

>>notes: all gamer lingo is from reddit, bc me and oc are the same in the way that we have no idea what the boys that are ignoring us for video games are saying so if it doesn’t make sense idc 🥲 yell @ me in an ask or sumn

>>summary: just another fic where oc rides jk in his gaming chair 🙄 pls still read it tho lmao its hot i promise

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This fic made me sleep better the other day. Smooth and soft like duvets, the short and intimate moments are always the best ones, so thanks for writing 💗

Home short: Touch

In which Jungkook just feels bad about leaving you alone all the time, realizing that it's not all that common for people to be as understanding as you are- and while he realizes that, he also starts to fear loosing you, needing the comfort of your touch even while asleep, just to remind himself that you're still there.

Tags/warnings: comfort, fluff, bit of angst, kook just needs his girl no dirty thoughts just pure innocent love, partial Nudity, sensual touching?, it's not sexual tho, home couple being soft beans, kookers superior English skills, they honestly Check out cause he's tired cut him some slack

Jungkook is a rather physical person.

He shows his love in gentle touches and gestures rather than telling you outright over and over again. Actions speak louder than words someone might say, and its true when it comes to the singer himself; he enjoys the subtle things, like opening jars and bottles for you, getting you things from upper shelves, or helping you to move furniture or carry heavy grocery bags. He likes to help, loves to play his part in this dynamic you have, enjoys being needed.

He's also rather touchy, something you would've never thought he'd be.

Either sitting you on his thigh or lap, hiding your hand, or leaning against you; he always craves contact in some way. And for a long time, he held back a lot of his most personal urges in fear of being judged- it took time for him to really melt down to his very core and soul, to become as bold and honest as he was now. You're grateful for this trust every day.

"..hngg-" he grumbles, after having laid down behind you in bed for the night. His shower had been short, but he still smells nice and refreshed- having ditched his shirt to justly down in his underwear as he sometimes does. "Off." He mumbles against your skin, hands almost childishly pawing at the top you're wearing to bed. You simply giggle a bit before moving to take it off, before laying down again. His hands immediately run over the skin exposed, a satisfied sigh falling past his lips as he kisses sleepily against your shoulder and neck before settling.

He's had a bad day, you've felt it right when he came home. He'd talked about how he messed up some notes during recording today, how he couldn't get his voice to sound right, and how he probably stalled the progress of the new single now. He sometimes gets frustrated like this, and there's no need for you to answer him- he just needs to get it out you've learned, he just needs to say it out loud to someone once, and then he can move on from it, he once told you. You remember saying to him that that's good- that he should never ever feel as if he needs to hold these things back or bottle them up. You're glad he trusts you this much, after all.

"Better?" You ask, as he nods behind you, thumb moving gently back and forth over the soft flesh of your chest. He likes holding you like this, bare and without anything between you two. In moments like these, he doesn't have any ulterior motive you've come to learn; he just craves touch, just wants to be close. The first time it had happened had been when he'd had a particularly vivid nightmare of you leaving, disappearing out of sight before he could get to you. That night he'd asked to hold you, like this, and you'd let him.

How could you ever deny him?

"Soft." He mumbles out, as he runs his lips over the skin of your shoulder up to your neck where he settles, resting his head there before pulling you a bit closer. His legs move, entangling themselves with yours as he brings them closer too. "Mine." He hums out, and you nod.

"Yours." You say, and he smiles against your skin, his fingers now becoming still as he starts to move again. You get what he wants soon enough, turning a bit so he can lay down on your chest, something that he instantly does. He seems to search for a position for a second. "What is it?" You ask, as he moves around, before finally sighing out, arms snaking around your middle to hold you.

"Heart..uhm.. heartbeat. Yeah." He says, before his finger taps in the same tact as your heart for a moment- as if to show you. He loves sleeping like this, it makes him feel close, and comforted, and connected, and safe. "Love you." He drawls out. "Love you lot."

You smile too now, your hand now resting over his, before he takes it, intertwining your fingers to hold onto you during the night. "Love you too kook." You say, before fling asleep as well.

"좋아해 - i like you"

― pairing: Jungkook x reader

― genre: pure fluff

― word count: 0.4k

― summary: snuggling together in his bed while he’s confessing his feelings for you.

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“You’re beautiful.” The words slipped out of his mouth so naturally that you couldn’t believe it.

“What?” You cleared your throat trying not to show him how your eyes widened.

“I mean it.” Jungkook’s doe eyes were big and like a night sky, they sparkled. You laid in his bed, snuggled up together with the soft duvet wrapped around you. “You are the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.”

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I want a roommate to break rules but my roommates are GIRLS!!!! AND STRAIGHT GIRLS!!!!!!!

I loved how this turned from "hey you're a little weird but cute and i wanna hug you" to "oh my god why are you so romantic i desperately want to keep you forever" and so SMOOTHLY. I mean, Jungkook was so smooth I wouldn't even weird out or find it strange that the sudden timid boy is THAT FLIRTY. This is exactly the way I imagine him to be liking someone. And the warmness radiating from his body :( Oh I'm also in desperate need to get laid if you still didn't notice but this fic helped my heart to ache a little less.

Thanks for writing, this soothed my morning! 💖

Roomie Code

‘The Assortment’ Collab Masterlist

Genre: fluff, smut and humour — roommates!au

Word Count: 17.044

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Jungkook is an awkward human who doesn’t know how to act around women, but at least he’s a connoisseur of all things vanilla. Meanwhile the reader forgets how to have sex, but it’s okay, Jungkook’s got it covered.

Summary: When you first decided to move into a house full of guys, you figured it wouldn’t nearly be as bad as people made it out to be. Little did you know, living between your best friend, your crush and a mysterious recluse would only turn into disaster upon finding yourself caught in the middle of a brutal love triangle.

Author’s Note: It’s not really a full triangle, maybe a very nicely shaped ‘V’, but we’re just gonna go with it. Either way, still tragic. Enjoy!

When it comes to living with in the same house as three other people, there has to be rules. Rules, that no matter how minor or insignificant, shall not be broken. And considering you are rooming with three men, none of which happen to be ideal housemates, these rules must be set in stone and obeyed by all. The rules are as follows:

Keep your spaces clean and do your part to maintain the integrity of the household.

DO NOT go into each other’s personal spaces without permission. You will get caught.

If you’re going to have sex in the house, keep quiet. No one wants to hear that shit.

Whatever happens in this house, stays in this house.

And finally, the most important rule…    

No relationships between roommates.

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KSAJSLIFJASLFJILEWJGOIWJIOGNVONGNDFGOI AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA *UGLY CRYING* *UNCONTROLLABLE SOBS* *BELLS RINGING* *AMBULANCE SIREN* *CAR CRASH* *END OF THE F*CKING WORLD*

my head is exactly like that. thanks for breaking me.

WELL. in this essay i will complain about reading things with children is not my fav but never fails to make me SOFT. but THIS ONE. fuck. i would never in a lifetime forgive jungkook for breaking my heart like that (yes yes i would im just too stubborn) because it hurt sO MUCH like hell but the enDING AAAAAA i hate it here. i just hate. thank you so much for writing and suffering and yeah.

i can’t wait to tell you, i told ya.

summary: Jeon Jungkook is a successful realtor with a big house, nice car, colorful dating life, and a spunky 7-year-old daughter to boot…he’s also your best friend who you used to be in love with. Of course, he was never made aware because you swear it’s all in the past…until it isn’t. But going on a cruise with Jungkook and his daughter whom you adore should be harmless. Absolutely nothing can go wrong…Right?

pairing: jeon jungkook x reader genre: fluff, angst, crack, idiots [i say that with luv for my characters] word count: 16.2k  rating: pg-13 tags/warnings: singledad!Jungkook, bestfriend!Reader, a child [Mai] is present throughout the entire story, implication of absent birth mother, serial dater JK, so much pining, pg cussing like three times, conversation about sleeping around/risking pregnancy, legal-aged drinking and getting drunk, hurtful words, heated argument, isolation, blurb about reader struggling to eat, Mai experiences anxiety [I promise she is okay]..kind of a tongue kiss, lots of cheesey…much fluff and angst all because muster JK wrecked me

credits: the picture of JK is from tearleaves blog [literally love their blog sm] I made the banner [I am not a graphics profesh smh]

Thank you to the realest one, @hyungieyoongi, for not only wanting to beta-read this insanity for me when I enlisted her for help but for hyping me up while doing it. Her editing gave this story clarity ;; I will only allow myself to be bias-wrecked by Yoongi if it’s coming from you :p

a/n: I have to make this disclaimer just due to the warnings above; the portrayal of Jungkook in this story is purely fictional and does not reflect who he is in real life nor do I claim to believe it does. Also, this story is not apart of my dad!bts series, it actually follows his summer scenario. GUYS. I wish I was kidding when I say that this story was simply created because I was under the influence of sowoozoo/muster JK. I am so beyond excited to share this cracked out fic with you, I truly hope you all enjoy it and just have fun reading it. Please drop a line to let me know what you think! It would mean the world honestly. ok les get it~

“You’re doing a great job, Jungkook,” you pat his tattooed arm.

Jungkook looks back at the drawing, giggling to himself. Caught in his stupor and the innocence of his daughter, he comes to, looking at you; “these last seven years would have gone a lot differently if we didn’t have you though.”

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