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BTS → 180524 ‘Anpanman’
so are we.
hush hush; m | jjk
pairing: jungkook x reader
word count: 1.5k
rating: 18+
genre: hockeyplayer!jungkook, richgirlie!oc, brother’s best friend, college!au, fwb
warnings: koo is a menace!! aka horny, dick pic, masturbating (m&f), spitting, dirty talk, pic of tummy covered in cum </3, jelly jk & oc, jungkook asks for a more committed relationship 😳 & oc dips immediately 👊
summary: pov: you receive a dick pic from jungkook while you're out on a family dinner.
a/n: teehee just a little silly something cause it's my birthday n i rlly love this couple <3 🫂
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Jungkook
can u send me a pic of your boobies
It doesn’t happen often, but sometimes, on rare occasions, Jungkook manages to catch you off guard.
You
?
you know that i'm out with my family
Jungkook
why are u on your phone then
is your date boring
You
he's not my date you goof
but no
he's actually very nice
very pretty too
You steal a glance at Minho, who is sitting across from you. Clad in a black Burberry shirt, he sends a charming smile your way. You return it with a shy smile, gripping the phone you’re hiding underneath the table a little harder.
Jungkook
why are u texting me then
go enjoy yourself
You
you texted me first?
Jungkook
thought maybe you needed a distraction
You
no i'm fine
i mean it is kinda boring sometimes but
minhos brother is pretty funny
without him this dinner wouldn’t have been nearly as fun
Jungkook
wdym
he has a brother?
You
yeah he studies abroad but is back in seoul for a couple months
Jungkook
what's his name
You
eunwoo
taehyung knows him
they used to play hockey when they were little
maybe you know him too?
Jungkook
send me a pic of him?
You
jungkook 🙄
oh my god
you don’t need a pic of everything
Jungkook
yes i do
especially after you promised me to take a pic of your fit?
i’m still waiting
You
didn’t have timee
Jungkook
you always have time for me
You
no
you just always catch me at a time when i’m free 🙄
Jungkook
if that makes you sleep at night
ego too big to admit that you’re obsessed with me
You
me????
obsessed with you???
you’re silly jungkook
Jungkook
that’s bold coming from a girl who was screaming for more around my dick last night
Your head snaps up. Flusteredly searching the table for eyes who might have caught your sudden reaction.
“Is Jungkook texting you?” Taehyung asks, nodding to your phone in your hands.
You swallow. Hard.
“Yeah. Apparently he’s really bored at home,” you explain. “Doesn’t know what to do, so he texted me.”
“Tell him I might come to the party later,” your brother says.
You nod your head until Taehyung’s attention is no longer on you.
You
how dare you
Jungkook
???
just stating the truth
You
tae saw you texting me
Jungkook
oopss
You
he didn’t see what you texted
thank god
he said he might go to the party later
are you going?
Jungkook
hmm
don’t know
the only girl i wanna fuck rn is you
are you going?
You
no
parties are no fun when tae is around
Jungkook
watchu wearing btw
You
black dress
from miu miu
Jungkook
is it short
You
yes
Jungkook
fuck
And that’s when Jungkook surprises you a second time that night.
He sends you a pic of the hard-on he sports. He has wrapped his palm around the base, tilting his veiny length against his chiselled abdomen. His pretty mushroom tip lies above his belly button.
You instantly close your phone.
You peek at Taehyung, but he is in a deep conversation with Eunwoo.
“I need to use the restroom real quick,” you excuse yourself.
On your way there you dial Jungkook’s number.
“If I had known it is that easy to get you on the phone, I’d have done it way earlier,” Jungkook says the second he picks up.
When you enter the restroom, you’re lucky no one is in there. You hurriedly slip into a bathroom stall.
“What were you thinking?” you hiss in a whisper, the door shutting behind you.
“Thinking of you, clearly.”
“I’m sitting right next to Tae, you moron.”
“I was hoping you’d be next to that funny dude.”
You roll your eyes. “Quit being petty.”
“Just relax for five minutes,” Jungkook says, voice all deep and smooth. “Slip your fingers into your panties and have some fun with me, yeah?”
His soft voice nearly has you melting away – everything sounds so simple coming from his lips.
“What if someone comes in?” you voice your concern.
“You can be quiet. I taught you well.”
You bite your lip at the thought of your secret late-night calls when one of you two couldn’t resist – mostly Jungkook though – and it was incredibly difficult to stay quiet while Taehyung slept in the room next to yours.
You tug your panties down, middle finger running along your pussy.
“I have, like, three minutes,” you tell him.
You can hear Jungkook spitting on his cock. “I can work with that.” The faint noises of him pumping his lubed cock fill your ears and your finger starts circling around your clit.
“Been wanting you all day long;” Jungkook groans with a strained voice. “Fuck, I need you so bad.”
His desperate words are honey to your ears. You love him wanting you. Your finger moves faster, adding a little more pressure on your sensitive bud.
“Already missing me after just one day?” you giggle. “That’s not good, Koo. I can’t always sneak out for you.”
“Just love your pussy so much.” He spits again and your eyes roll at the sound.
“Can’t believe what you’re making me do.”
“What? I’m just saving you from a boring dinner.”
“It’s not that boring,” you defend.
“But you’re still having more fun with me,” Jungkook points out. “Don’t you?” he presses.
You bite your lip. “Mayhaps.”
“Fuck– if you were here, I’d shove my cock down your throat. Make those pretty eyes cry for me.”
Your brows furrow in pleasure. Your pussy is dripping with arousal for him.
“God, I hate you.”
“No, you don’t.” You hear the smile in his voice – can exactly picture the subtle hint of a smirk on his face.
Your head falls back, a breathless moan flying past your mouth. “That’s the problem.”
“That’s not considered a problem.” Jungkook huffs. “Girls just like me. That’s the standard.”
“You need to stop talking or I’ll hang up.”
Your ears fill with the sweetest laughter from him. “I’m sorry, princess. I forgot you don’t like when I talk about other girls.”
Actually, you feel like throwing up whenever he mentions other girls, but he doesn’t need to know that. It’s not like you’re not with other guys as well. You just hate hearing about girls that Jungkook hooked up with when he’s with you.
“I don’t care,” you say, aiming for an indifferent undertone. “But you need to shut up and moan more, or I won’t cum.”
Jungkook’s chuckles deeply. “Would love to fill you up right now.”
A whine escapes you. “Jungkook.”
“You want that? Want your pussy filled my cum?”
“Always,” you moan, starting to move your hips along your hand movements.
"Wanna see you," Jungkook mumbles.
"Can't take pictures. I don't have time."
Jungkook’s moans get louder and you can’t help yourself but utter a few whimpers as well.
“I’m close.” Your tummy tingles – just a few more flicks over your clit and you’re cumming.
“Cum with me.” Jungkook’s tone takes on a husky note. “Fuck, princess, I’m gonna cum.”
Breathy moans reach your left ear while you shakily whine his name. Pleasure rushes through your entire body and your eyes screw shut.
“Shit,” he curses. “Wanna see how much I came?”
You laugh foolishly, a little light-headed. “Sure.”
Jungkook sends you a picture of his toned tummy covered with streaks of cum. His cock his still hard, resting near his belly button, the tip all swollen.
“Oh,” you marvel. “Pretty.”
“We could change that, you know?”
You swallow, still feeling dizzy. “Change what?” You tug your panties up, after cleaning yourself.
“Me talking about other girls?” he reminds you. “If you want it to be just me and you, we could arrange that. That’s fine by me.”
Your eyes widen a little. Jungkook is offering to be in a committed situationship and your brain short-circuits.
“But what about all the girls throwing themselves at you?” you reply in mock pity. “You can’t do that to them.” Jungkook is one of the most popular hockey players on his team. Every girl is thirsting for him. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him alone at parties, he always has someone by his side.
“I don’t care about them.”
“You’re a meanie.” You huff. “Uhm, I think I should head back. I think I have dessert waiting for me.”
“You’re coming over?” he asks.
“You’re goofy, Jungkook.” You roll your eyes with a soft smile forming on your mouth. “Can we talk later?”
“Yeah, sure,” he replies, but doesn’t sound as bubbly as before.
You hang up, let out the longest sigh ever and leave the restroom.
~
With hot cheeks you return to the table.
“You okay?” your mum asks as you walk past her to your seat.
“Uh-huh.”
When you still feel her glance on you, you say, “Nothing's wrong.“ and add a little smile afterwards.
While you were gone, they served your table dessert. A mango parfait with coconut sorbet is just what you’re in need for.
“Eunwoo also comes to the party later,” Taehyung says when you sit down. “You wanna join us?”
“Sure,” you reply absent-mindedly.
You can’t focus on anything, Jungkook’s words are on loop in your mind.
You should tell him that his offer is a stupid idea. A very stupid one.
The way your heart flutters at the thought of being the only girl he fucks should tell you enough.
But that is exactly why you want it so bad.
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series masterlist
Me as a Texan
Namjoon in Ep. 3 of In The Soop S2
he is so precious🥺
― October, Robert Frost
[text ID: O hushed October morning mild, / Thy leaves have ripened to the fall; / Tomorrow’s wind, if it be wild, / Should waste them all.]
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long way home 20 | jjk
pairing: jungkook x reader
word count: 1.5k
genre: dilf!jungkook, friends to lovers, angst
rating: pg 15
warnings: jimin's is very determined to make oc squirt one day💪🏼, jungoo being a sad dilf and questioning his life choices 😔, brief glimpse of jelly jaykay but more sad than angy
summary: the one where you realise that talking to jimin helps you to mend the broken pieces of your heart.
a/n: enjoy some jimin x oc time <3
chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08|09 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 |
masterlist | long way home masterlist
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"Y/n."
Jimin's gentle timbre engulfs your whole body in comfort.
"Hmm?"
You pull the duvet closer to your bare figure and snuggle up to Jimin.
"Have you ever squirted before?"
You halt mid-motion, sending his curious gaze a questioning look. "No?" you answer dubiously. The grin that sets across his face makes you knit your eyebrows. A short, confused laughter bubbles from your lips. "What are you on?"
"Just -" Jimin's tongue sweeps across his puffy bottom lip. He already has beautiful plump lips and you adore how they look like after you make out with him. "I'd really like to see you squirt. On my face."
Heat rushes into your cheeks. You sink your teeth into your lip to stop you from smiling at his vulgarity.
"What?" Though you can clearly hear the offended undertone that resonates the word, there's only a fond gleam in his eyes when you stare at them. "You don't think I'd be able to do it?"
"No, I'm just wondering how you're still getting indecent thoughts after what we just did. This," - You flick his forehead - "should be all empty."
Jimin grabs your wrist and presses a light kiss on it. "Oh, no no," he says. "That could never happen. The more you give me of yourself, the more my mind is filled with you."
You scrunch your nose. "Stop it."
Jimin laughs at your reaction, trailing a finger along your collar bone.
You both fall into a comfortable silence. When Jimin invited you over you didn't come here with the intention to hook up with him. But it was inevitable. You were watching a movie in his living room and you both couldn't keep your hands off each other. Jimin carried you into his bedroom, and from there, well...You didn't have sex, just...third base.
"I think I should go before it gets too late," you say.
"Or," - Jimin pushes himself up on his elbow, his intense gaze prickling your skin. - "you could stay." His offer hovers in the air like an unspoken question.
"Jimin."
"Yeah?" He pushes a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
"We agreed not to do anything that might make this," - you point a finger at him and you - "look more than just friends."
"That rule is stupid," Jimin utters under his breath. "We are clearly doing things that make us look more than friends."
"Well, then..." You think for a second. "Fuck buddies? Does that sound better?" You grimace at the crude word and Jimin chuckles, his thumb brushing over your cheek.
"I guess it's better than just friends," he answers. "But we also agreed to just do whatever makes us happy, remember?"
You nod. "I know." You lie on your side, looking into his shiny brown orbs as you say, "Don't wanna lead you on."
You don't want this thing - whatever the weird relationship dynamic in your friendship is called - between Jimin and you to develop into something you're not ready for.
Especially because he's your work colleague. You don't want the working climate to get weird because of the two of you.
Jimin frowns when he notices the doubt in your eyes. "I'm not expecting anything from you, princess."
"Just...wanna make sure."
Jimin's voice is a tiny whisper when he asks, "What are you scared of?"
"I'm not ready for a relationship," you confess.
"And why's that?" he asks, careful not to go too far with his questions.
Because my heart belongs to someone who doesn't want me.
You sigh, gaze drifting over Jimin's barely lit bedroom. How are you gonna tell him without mentioning Jungkook?
"It's because of Jungkook, isn't it?"
Your head turns to him. Your eyes are wide at the mention of Jungkook.
"Oh, come on," Jimin chides you. "I'm not a fool, y/n. I've noticed the way you look at him."
You get shy. "I didn't know you knew."
"How could I not? You guys flirted in front of me every morning in the café."
"We didn't flirt," you correct him.
"If there's one things you and Jungkook are, it's definitely acting like you two are more than friends."
"That's not true," you deny, a pout forming on your lips as you think of how Jungkook and you used to be like. You didn't act like a couple. You were just close. Best friends. Nothing more.
"I mean, with the shit he's done, his love for you is kinda questionable, but I think he loves you. A lot."
You shake your hand. "He doesn't love me. Not like that." Not the way you want him to love you.
"Did you ever ask him?"
"Uh, no. Not really."
Jimin sighs dramatically. "You two are beyond hope."
"Don't wanna be with him now anyway," you mumble, nuzzling into the crook of Jimin's neck.
"You should talk to him though." He gently strokes your shoulder. "You can't avoid him forever."
"Just need a little distance from him now." Even though your heart aches every day because you can't see Nabi.
Jimin nods. You can't fathom how utterly warm-hearted he is. Here you are, lying in his bed with him and yet he listens to you talking about Jungkook and your feelings and problems and he's so patient with you. Just listens and gives advice. And it kills you because you don't deserve him. Jimin is selfless and only wants you to he happy and you love him for that. You love him for so many other things.
"Thank you for being so understanding, Jimin. I really don't deserve you." You plant a soft peck on his neck.
"As long as you're happy and comfortable with our arrangement, I am too."
"You're amazing." Placing your hand on his chest you draw little figures on his skin with the pad of your fingertip.
"Oh stop it, or I'll fall in love with you."
You spend the next hour joking and giggling and kissing and cuddling with Jimin.
You end up taking a cute selfie with you lying on his chest, the duvet covering your naked bodies and Jimin's arm around you. And because you love the photo so much you upload it to your Instagram story.
"Y/n?" Jimin whispers into you hair.
"Yes?" you answer absent-mindedly, scrolling through Instagram.
"Do you think you'd allow me to take a picture of your boobs? Y'know, since I'm all amazing and all."
"God, you seriously need to get these horny thoughts out of your head."
~
Jungkook's receives the notification when he's standing in the kitchen.
He had been watching Sora feeding Nabi while he's cleaning the kitchen. Observing attentively as Nabi tries mushroom rice porridge for the first time. The apples of her cheeks high on her face as a smile tugs her little mouth upwards must be proof enough that she likes the taste.
Jungkook clicks on the notification on his phone.
You had added something to your Instagram story. Jungkook doesn't remember when he turned on your notification, but it's been years. He loves seeing your little updates on social media.
His fingers are quick to press on it immediately. You hadn't posted something in a week and Jungkook is desperate to see what you're up to.
Oh wow.
Jungkook blinks several times, not trusting his eyes. Are you ... naked?
He closes the app, still in disbelieve. But then he opens it again and stares at his phone.
Jungkook scoffs.
He feels Sora's eyes on him. "What's wrong?" she asks.
"Nothing," he says, shoving his phone into the pocket of his sweatpants.
Of course you're with Jimin.
He doesn't know why he's so surprised.
Doesn't know why his hands want to punch something and his heart aching for something he never had.
"Jungkook." Sora stands in front of him, Nabi in her arms.
Right. She wanted to take a shower after feeding Nabi. Jungkook hugs Nabi to his chest, her eyes falling shut every few seconds telling him that she's close to doze off.
His anger is momentary forgotten as he takes Nabi to her nursery. He cradles her in his arms, humming a soft melody to sing Nabi into dreamland.
When Jungkook's sure Nabi has fallen asleep he bends down to gently put her in the crib. But then he sees one of your t-shirts lying there and he has to think about the selfie again.
It's okay he tells himself.
You should be happy. And you looked really happy. Incredibly happy. It stings the most, but it's also what matters the most.
Jungkook pulls your t-shirt over Nabi's tiny body. Drops a kiss to her temple and leaves the room.
He runs his hands over his face when he stands in the dark hallway. The muffled noises of the shower make him crave for a long, hot shower.
Getting you to distance yourself from him because of his lies ultimately meant driving you into the arms of another man.
It was inevitable.
He shouldn't feel too miserable about this.
Because Jungkook had never believed he could have you that way anyway.
tell me a pretty thing.
To All the Folks I’ve F*cked Before | Valentine’s Day Collab 2022
The last thing you expected for Valentine’s Day this year was to run into him.
Seven different men.
Seven different memories.
Seven different loves.
Who will be your Valentine?
The choice is all yours.
Estimated delivery date: February 14, 2022 💌
A/N: This collab was inspired by the premise of To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before mixed with a choose your own adventure element. I’ve had the honor and pleasure to work with some amazing and talented writers for this project, and I hope you all look forward to what we have in store for you!!
TEASER MASTERLIST BELOW THE CUT
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sir, i appreciate the struggle you have been through, and i am very sorry to have caused you pain. believe me, it was unconsciously done. is this your reply? yes, sir. are you - are you laughing at me? no. are you rejecting me? i'm sure that the feelings which, as you've told me have hindered your regard, will help you in overcoming it. might i ask why, with so little endeavour at civility, i am thus repulsed? and i might as well enquire why, with so evident a design of insulting me, you chose to tell me that you liked me against your better judgement?
i’m still not over this.
Happy 30th anniversary, Beauty and the Beast released on 22nd of November, 1991
namjoon x dope @ ptd on stage
TW: Texas Abortion Ban
Incidentally, if anyone needs to come visit their Aunt Ada (aedwritesfic), give me a shout so I can prepare the spare room for your visit.
*screams out every superlative adjective there’s to describe beauty* for @moonprincejin ♡
#bts_butter teaser photos 2
Hey guys,
I’ll make this short. Today a racist idiot burned our car completely. It can only be sold for scrap because the motor, brain and sensors are fried.
We’re a family of black latine immigrants. we did not get any stimulus checks. I was forced to drop out cause I can’t pay for college so I’m using my shop to sustain my family, and without a car this is just so, so much more difficult.
I beg of you. If you’ve ever used these:
Please. please consider boosting and/or donating. I’m in complete shambles over this.
http://paypal.me/mothcharm http://ko-fi.com/swordknight https://mothcharm.bigcartel.com
Thank you ♥
HAPPY MAY THE 4TH! ✨ THE FORCE WILL BE WITH YOU, ALWAYS | Obi-Wan Kenobi
In Mexico the President and the ruling class barricade themselves away from their responsibility and the reality of their arrogance, their machismo and ineptitude.
In Mexico, a rapist is nominated to run for governor and openly enabled by our President, who at the eyes of the nation brushed off our outcry as nothing but baseless yapping fueled by the opposition.
In Mexico we’re tired, but never discouraged. We refuse to give our murders and abusers and the system that protects them the comfort of our silence.
The 8th of March is not a day of celebration, its a day of fury and sadness, but above all, a reminder of our continuous fight.
From Mexico and to our hermanas in America Latina and the rest of the world, we say:
¡La revolución será feminista!
(📷: @PinshiChina, @lilifavela_, @Ray_Mata_Bichos)
A - Z with Yoongi
B: Basketball
[cr. hyyh: on stage : dwellingsouls]
The first performance with ‘Ma City’.
excusee me sir?!