Chapters: 1/1Fandom: | Bangtan Boys | BTS, K-popRating: Not RatedWarnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, K-pop Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Park Jimin (BTS)/Reader Characters: Reader, Jeon Jungkook, Park Jimin (BTS) Additional Tags: Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Omega Park Jimin, alpha reader, Park Jimin (BTS) Is a Sweetheart, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Smut, POV Second Person, Female Reader, Human Anatomy, Sensuality, Woman on Top, Gentle Kissing, Cute Park Jimin (BTS), Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mentions of Violence, Slow Romance, Alpha instincts, Gentle femdom, Bottom Park Jimin (BTS), Beta Jeon Jungkook, Body Worship, Anal Fingering, Fingerfucking, Rimming, Praise Kink Summary:

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morning rush. (m)

pairing ~  college au!jungkook/reader warnings ~ exhibitionism?  summary ~ You develop a strange relationship with the boy you share your morning commute with.   word count ~ 3.2k

+ Once the the train is tight enough, he senses that he can proceed inconspicuously. His hand drifts from your waist to the edge of your skirt, and you can feel the pads of his fingertips against your skin.

I wonder what he thinks when he looks at me.

Every time you see him, he sees you. Again and again you are stumped by one of life’s greatest obstacles: you can never really know what another person is thinking.

The year is almost over, you thought, and yet I have never spoken to this guy.

In the train station exactly five minutes away from your apartment, you see him every morning, without fail. You board the same ever crowded carriage, endure the thirty minute commute, then disembark at the same stop. Yet, no good morning, no hello, no subtle head nod, not ever. You were unsure if he was even aware of your existence.

At times you swore you could feel his eyes on you, palpably you had thought that he even awaited your appearance. On better days you would even think that he started to take an interest in you.

But when your mind would inevitably clear, you’d realise that no, this isn’t possible. He’s too tall and too fit to be anywhere near your league. He’s Jeon Jungkook, the ever coveted yet doubly mysterious first class university athlete. And you are… well, you.

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faded love | pjm

⏤ 𝚜 𝚞 𝚖 𝚖 𝚊 𝚛 𝚢 : he doesn’t need to say it. because you can feel your husband, park jimin, falling out of love with you. married couple au

⏤ 𝚙 𝚊 𝚒 𝚛 𝚒 𝚗 𝚐 : jimin x reader

⏤ 𝚐 𝚎 𝚗 𝚛 𝚎 : angst (rip sorry), smut, fluff

⏤ 𝚠 𝚘 𝚛 𝚍 𝚌 𝚘 𝚞 𝚗 𝚝 : 16k

⏤ 𝚠 𝚊 𝚛 𝚗 𝚒 𝚗 𝚐 𝚜 : couples therapy (is that a warning?), cheating/infidelity, some swearing, soft mushy smut, oral (female receiving), fingering, penetrative sex, creampie, lots of kissing, this is just v soft mushy sex, like super light softcore romantic porn

⏤ 𝚊 / 𝚗 : W H A T I S U P D E M O N S! I’m back with another instalment of the mixtape series, i sincerely hope you all enjoy it!! almost everything is read through and edited except the smut because like,,, its 4am and the sun is coming up and i’m ill and tired

The signs were there.

Your relationship with your husband, Park Jimin, was slowly fading; slowly dwindling into nothingness. You don’t really recall exactly why you’ve been drifting apart or what caused the start of the drift. All you knew, was that one day, two months ago, your husband had come home with a changed, indifferent air around him. Within that long agonising month, you had tried everything to garner his attention. You suggested bike riding down the Han River liked you used to when you began dating, trying to rekindle some of the love and passion in your relationship. However, Jimin had refuted the offer, claiming he had a busy day at work and he was tired. When you suggested a date night, something relaxing like a movie and dinner, Jimin had rebuked that too, not wanting to leave home. But when you’d suggested staying in and watching a film, he’d turned that down too; heading straight to bed instead.

For two months you tried whatever you could. From planned days in so that he could rest if he was tired, all the way to suggesting fun and exciting things like trips to museums or the park like you used to when you were dating. But each and every single idea was turned down with some excuse or another. At some point you began wondering if you had done something to annoy him or said something that caused him to begin pulling away from you. But no matter how much you racked your brain, you couldn’t pinpoint any thing. He was just no longer interested in spending time with you.

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Needy Nights || pjm 18+

Pairing: Sub!Jimin X Reader

Words: 2.3 K |ONE SHOT|

Summary: Jimin comes to you night after night, and you can never say no to your baby.

Warnings: rutting, pining, baby boy kink, noona kink, making out, cock teasing, oral (male receiving), begging, fingering, riding Jimin hard, cock warming, sub behaviors, etc…I don’t know at this point

A/N: Needy whiny Jimin because that’s what everybody needs. For my girl @jiminatrix who has been battling against his charms.  This one’s for you, boo. This may have grammatical errors/to be edited.

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cathybrid!jiminie drabble

There is no milk in the fridge. The fridge is empty, if you ignore the couple of plastic bags filled with questionable leftovers.

There is no light on his face. He looks gloomy, his eyes, hidden behind tight slits, are staring down. As you walk passed him, sort of waltzing around him to catch a glimpse of his reddish muzzle, you can guess that his hidden eyes are ready to cry.

There is no milk in the backup cupboard. Not even a lonely milk brick covered in dust, surviving behind the half dozen pasta boxes your boyfriend thought himself smart to buy since it was under an unmissable deal. Far from being an expert in grocery shopping, or cooking, the concept of checking the expiration date was too foreign and well, only once facing your disappointed, flaring-nostrils, expression, he understood that he had messed up.

You bite your lip hard, almost draining blood.

« I’ll go grab you some milk, baby. It’s fine. »

You don’t really mean that. You wish you did but it is 1 am, most of the stores are closed and the idea of wandering in the dark streets just to fetch some milk in a creepy 24/7 convenience store is just not setting well in the pit of your stomach. Jimin knows it too. A little sound, something like a whimper, falls from his pout, comes at your heart and squeezes it painfully.

You sink in the couch, checking on him sheepishly from the corner of your eye.

« I’m sorry, Minnie. » Now a definite whine. « Should I check if Seokjin has some? » You’re visibly wincing at the idea, tone low and words slowed down by the lack of determination. Jimin is quick to react though. Head flying up so fast, probably should have given him whiplash, he observes you with big shiny eyes trimmed with a thin line of pink. The tip of his nose is pink too. As always, when he gets upset and frustrated, his emotions do not allow him to do anything but wear them right on the edge. You should nag him about this. He likes acting like a spoiled kitten too often, and yes, his reactions are just too extreme at times. But here he stands, the long white moustaches enclosing the tip of his nose, are flickering in excitement. He smiles, that cute grin when the edge of his front tooth bite gently his plushy bottom lip, and the light is back on his face. It illuminates him so brightly, the rich duvet recovering his cheeks is shinning with its usual mesmerizing golden glow. Damn, he is pretty. How could you refuse this big cat anything? « Seriously, he is going to hate me even more for bothering him at this time. Can’t you wait until the morning? » You ask, but frankly, it’s simply for good measures. The way your fingers are smoothing his sensitive ears is a big teller. He purrs lovingly, he knows he’s won you over, as per usual.

« I’ll be good to you! » He throws, once you’re in the corridor, too far to answer back. Whatever comfort it is to you, considering the manner he treats you already on the daily. Very little comfort you decide as your fist rise up to knock on your neighbour’s door. When Jin opens the door, eyes closed by puffiness, hair hella dishevelled, rage fuming from every pore of his being, you force the magical image of Jimin, with his cute moustaches adorned with sweet milk pearls, smiling and purring, to annihilate the present scary picture. It is worth it.

free delivery not included (m)

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➾ summary: the premise is simple, really. you’ve been wanting to have a baby ever since you and your husband got married three years ago. Dr Kim Namjoon is the top fertility specialist in town who boasts a 100% success rate. the thing is, your husband has given up on trying to have children, so you find yourself visiting Dr Kim Namjoon in secret, only to realise that his methods are slightly unorthodox. 

➾ warnings: mentions of infidelity and cheating, use of medical equipment (speculum), unprotected sex, oral sex (f receiving), impregnation, creampies, unprofessional behaviour from a medical professional, dirty talk involving humiliation

➾ a/n: a long time ago i said i was doing a fic for every member with this breeding kink and i didn’t know what i was getting myself into… a long time later, here is namjoon’s part :”) huge thanks goes to @jimlingss for as usual hearing my ideas out and hyping me up to write. i’ve been struggling with trying to like my own writing again but having kina’s support really meant a lot. of course, having all of you patient enough to wait for me is a huge motivating factor as well. without further ado, enjoy :) 

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