
a pretty unorganized library of my favorite fics. there's a mixture of different things in here so view the tag page to see more.mainly BTS and Jujutsu Kaisen thoughI try to leave feedback in the form of a comment or in the tags! 💌
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Chapters: 1/1Fandom: | Bangtan Boys | BTSRating: ExplicitWarnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsRelationships:
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Park Jimin (BTS)/Reader Characters: Park Jimin (BTS), Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Smut, Face-Sitting, Anal Play, Lingerie, Teasing, Orgasm Denial, BASICALLY ALL THESE TAGS AR FOR JIMIN NOTHING HAPPENS TO THE READER!!!!!!!, Alternate Universe, Chubby jimin Summary:
It’s costly fun of course, but don’t all the best entertainments come with a high price?
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White Lies

› summary: When your boring sex life with your husband starts making you perform little white lies, you take it upon yourself to visit him in his office and hope that you can salvage the love between you. › genre: smut | romance | gynecologist!yoongi | heiress!reader | arranged marriage au › pairing: bts | yoongi x fem!reader › word count: 10k+ › warning: mature content (18+ only), dom/sub themes, age gap, orgasm faking, fingering, pet names, rough sex, oral (giving and receiving), dirty talk, doctor kink, choking kink, gagging, pet names, lingerie, public(ish) sex, creampie, and unprotected sex.
ao3 version | wattpad version

You hated the way your life had become a routine. You had gone from being a politician’s reckless daughter’ to a mundane housewife. You used to throw parties that would last until six a.m., now you were up by sunrise to make your husband breakfast before he left to his office. Your spontaneous vacations to exotic cities turned into visiting your husband at his office whenever he was running late so that you could bring him dinner. Your weekly shopping sprees were now weekly trips to a charity of your husband’s choice where you would leave a donation in his name. Your politician father thought it was good publicity for his upcoming election, while your husband just thought he had too much money for just the two of 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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The Roommate Ch. 1

Pairing: Jungkook x F. Reader x Vmin (slightly)
Genre: Roommate!au/smut eventually 18+
WC: 3.4k
Warnings: mentions of sex (slight), mentions of choking (slight)
A/N: moodboard is mine but I do not own the pictures.
Date Posted: 1/24/2019
You anxiously bit your bottom lip, rocking on the heels of your feet as you tried to work up the courage to knock on the wooden door. You thought about turning around and running off like a dog with its tail between its legs, but you knew if this place didn’t work out, you’d be out on your ass the following week.
Taking a deep breath and telling yourself ‘you can do it’, you knock on the door and wait for a response. After a few moments you don’t hear anything, you wonder if you didn’t knock hard enough to be heard? You raise your first again, eyes closed as you reach out to knock once again, harder this time. Your knuckles make contact with the door for a split second before it’s thrust open and your knuckles connect to flesh.
Your eyes open immediately, jaw slack as you look at where your fist has ended up on the owner’s chest, your eyes casting up as you feel your face burning with embarrassment.
You try to formulate a coherent sentence, but the beauty of the man in front of you is too much for your brain and it sends it into overdrive, making you splutter a “wow!”, instead of an apology. The man raises a dark brow in question, eyeing you up and down before he looks at your hand still on his bare chest from when he interrupted you mid-knock.
“Is this how you greet all your potential landlords or am I special?” He chuckles, admiring the way your face seems to burn scarlet as you gape at him, your hand recoiling off his chest as if it were a scalding pan.
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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:
When little Omega needs help, you're here to provide it.
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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