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*A/N  I ran across this text post by @taedamn and became inspired!  (I promise I’m still working on Scars too, but this just overtook my brain.)  I hope you enjoy!

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Pairing: Min Yoongi x Jeon JungKook

Genre: Angst, Unlikely Friendship, Dabbles of Fluff

Work Count: 4.3K

Yoongi stood at the sink behind the counter, washing coffee mugs. Damn it this place was depressing…. no one but sick people coming in and out… And if they weren’t sick, they were depressed because someone they knew was sick… or they were an exhausted doctor or nurse that could barely focus so they came in, grabbed coffee and ran out again…. He put the last mug in the drying rack and peered over his shoulder.

He was still here….

The kid didn’t have a cup or a plate or anything, he hadn’t ordered anything for the last hour… he even barely drank coffee, maybe one a day… if that. But he came every day at 3pm, just after his physical therapy, and stayed till closing. Yoongi didn’t quite know what to make of the little brat… he didn’t want to make anything of him, really.  He’d worked at the hospital coffee shop long enough to know the golden rule… Never get involved with the patients. They either got well and left, or….more often than not… Yoongi shook his head and started to dry the mugs with a dish towel, but he felt himself glance over his shoulder again. The kid had white earbuds on, and was mouthing along to whatever song was playing. Yoongi never caught him actually singing though… just mouthing along.  Yoongi felt the corner of his lip twitch, and coughed slightly, grabbing another mug and drying it.

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Ghost Messenger

Words: 11.8k Genre: Fluff, Angst Read more at Service Series

8:34 am. Y/N: I hope you have a really great day today! Remember to eat and don’t overwork yourself! If you need anything, I’m just a simple text away! :)

8:45 am. Hyunwoo: Yup.

Namjoon smacks his head on his desk, his phone falling through his fingers and onto the wooden surface. He begins to feel his throat tighten from guilt but he suppresses it, inhaling a large breath as he sits up. He shifts the phone aside and opens the file folder, pages and pages of old text messages printed out in front of him. Before noon today, Namjoon has to read all of them and find out the client, Hyunwoo’s, texting habits and mannerisms in order to mimic.

8:34 am. Y/N: I hope you have a good day today too! I know you’re probably really busy today so don’t worry about giving me a call. I’m doing fine here. Good luck on your meeting with the shareholders! Dad mentioned it yesterday so I just wanted to wish you luck. :)

Namjoon can’t fathom how you manage to send a text every single day at the exact same time. What he also doesn’t understand is how your fiancé can consider it annoying or clingy. If anything it’s kind of swee- ding!

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Just Kisses

Plot: It had been at least a week since you had shared a kiss with your best friend, but nothing between you two seemed to change, except for your platonic feelings towards him.

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff, (slight)Angst, Tattooist au!

Notes: Final part to Ink and Kisses. So many people were asking, so I decided to deliver. I’m glad you guys liked the first part, TBH I was a little unsure of it because it was my first time doing a tattooist au. Hope you enjoy this one! 1,852 Words

Part 1 | Part 2(FINAL)

You couldn’t concentrate in class. The professor was lecturing on and on about god knew what, whilst you just doodled on one side of your notebook. You weren’t half as good as Jungkook, but it was something. 

Oh, Jungkook.

It didn’t take much time to realize you had actually felt something during that kiss. Right after you had left his apartment, you ran all the way back to your dorm just to get rid of the sudden burst of energy. It was all you had on your mind after that – even more, actually. 

What if you had kept kissing him? What if you had kissed him again??

“Fucking hell..” 

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Alibi (M)

Detective Jungkook keeps getting himself into trouble… But he can’t stop. Not until he’s caught.

Member/Pairings: Jungkook x Reader, Jungkook x Jimin, Jungkook x Yoongi, Jungkook x @jeonjiah, Jungkook x OC Genre: Detective!Jungkook, SerialKiller!Jungkook, drama, mystery, horror, smut.  Word Count: 20.1k Content/Warnings: Very graphic depictions of death/mutilation/gore, LOTS OF SMUT, necrophilia, strong language, BTS member deaths A/N: This is my first time writing mxm smut so forgive me if it’s not… idk accurate? and I know all the medical stuff isnt 300% accurate please forgive me.

Also special thanks to jeonjiah for letting me use her as a character, @hipsterminseok and @pasteljeonggukk for helping me brainstorm ideas, @taendencies for encouraging me to keep going even when I really did not want to, and @4oclockvmin for being my beta 💕

Where the fuck am I?

Jungkook pried his eyelids open to find himself lying on a bed, the room completely silent aside from the soft whirring of the ceiling fan above him.

I don’t have a fan in my room.

It was dark, but the room was just faintly illuminated by the street lamp shining through the window.

He reached a hand out and swept it across the sheets next to him, only to be met by a warm, sedentary lump.

Jungkook sat up, a bit too abruptly, and was met with an intense pounding in his head. He pressed a palm to his forehead, trying to still the room that was spinning around him.

Oh god, how much did I drink?

He always drank too much. It was a habit he picked up during his college days and he could never seem to shake it. However recently, he’d been blacking out more than usual, and it was starting to affect his work.

Jungkook looked over at the naked woman passed out next to him.

Please be alive.

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Fresh Meat

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader x Yoongi

Genre and Rating: Filthy Mature

Written by xoxoTheQueenOfHearts

Wrote for my Australian friend 

Being a Freshmen in college you’re considered the “Fresh Meat” and you were ready. After moving in day and orientation, you start to get into a routine and getting comfortable with your schedule and the campus. But coming from a strict household and a strict high school; risque clothes were always off limits and now that you’re an adult and in college; why not live a little?

You always start your day by getting up at the crack of dawn and go for a run around the campus and the trail in the neighboring woods; where sometimes you pass handsome upper Classmen who seem to take interest in you. 

Normally, you would wear shorts and a sports bra but today you were feeling a little frisky and you knew if you played your cards well you could get some fun perhaps. So today you decided to wear black leggings and white tank top to show off your curves and you put your hair into a ponytail before running towards the woods. 

As soon as you came up to the woods you saw him. He was coming towards you and you acted like your shoe came undone. So with your back facing him, you turn around and pretend to fix your shoe; showing off your butt and curves. You whip around when you were done and found him checking you out a little. 

“Oh hey…sorry about that…Didn’t see you there.” you say blushing. 

He chuckles a bit. “It’s alright..you look…yummy.” he said to you.

You try to play your cards right and pretend you don’t know what that means. “I look yummy?” you questioned him. 

“Yeah, ya’ know…” he smirked. 

You tap your chin as if thinking. “No, I’m afraid I don’t.” 

He chuckles at you again. “Well first off, I’m Namjoon. Secondly, why don’t I show you?” he says as his hands found your waist and pulls you closer to him.

A shiver spreads down your spine as you think how your plan worked as you feel an ache in between your legs. “I’m Y/N..and sure?” you say as you still decide to play the innocent card even though he is about to find out how far from innocent you were. 

He lets go of your waist and slaps your ass. “Run into the woods and I’ll catch you.” he says in a tone you weren’t sure of.

You thought it was a weird way to start foreplay but you decided to do it anyways. You stand there a moment longer to see what he does.

“Go I said!” he says sternly.

Just what you were looking for, he wanted to show his dominance by making you his prey. So you start off in a light jog until you hear him coming up behind you before taking off in a full sprint. 

“Dammit!” he growled under his breath.

You smirk to yourself as you hide behind a tree and watch as he runs right past you but seemed to not notice you. You relax a little until you feel hands rip your leggings down and you feel warm fingers at your soaking core while a strong arm pins you to the tree. 

“Though I wouldn’t guess you’d try and hide from me princess, did you? Well now I’m going to show you what yummy really means.” he growls as he gets on his knees and starts to attack your core from behind while you cling onto the tree for support.

His tongue works at your entrance as his fingers occupied with your clit, rubbing and pinching. You moan at the sensations that were making you wetter. You feel him enter a single, then two fingers into your tight entrance and a thumb in your forbidden place. He fingers you hard while having stood up and kisses your neck and holds your throat. 

“Is that what you want huh? You like that?” he teased. 

You look at him as you start to push back against his hand to show you want more. Much more. You see him smirk and takes his fingers out of your holes before he pulled his shorts down to reveal his thick cock. He undresses you with haste before you feel the tip of his cock at your entrance. “God you’re so wet and tight!” he hisses as you felt him thrust inside you.

“Oohh..mm yes…fuck me please..” you moaned into a beg as he filled you up.

He pulls at your hair and fucks you so hard your moans grow louder and louder. You could hear his breathing getting heavier as he drills into you. He then pulls almost all the way out before thrusting back in forcefully. He does that a couple of times before he pulls out completely. 

Namjoon then uses his shirt and shorts as a blanket before he lays down on them and makes you straddle him. “I don’t want you to ride me, just let me do the work.” he says to you and so you let him.

You hear a twig snap behind you but you ignore it. Thinking it’s just Namjoon’s foot having snapped it. But then you felt a wet dick tip against your forbidden place. 

“You thought you were the one playing a game, when you were the one getting played.” Namjoon’s friend Yoongi smiles and whispers into your ear as his dick pushes into your forbidden place while Namjoon still fucks you from below. 

“Y-Yoongi here has wanted to fuck you since day one, so why not fucking do your slutty ass?” Namjoon says as he put a hand over your mouth and the two of them pound into you. Harder and faster.

You moan into his hand and start to buck as you come undone for what feels like forever. Then you feel their dicks hardening. “Come in me…I want you to fill my holes, make me your dirty slut.” you murmured into Namjoon’s hand and you feel them both come in you at the same time as they let out moans of ecstasy. 

Then all of you got up and got dresses as if nothing happened. You checked your watch to see the time. Two minutes before class! But before you could head that way, a hand grasped your wrist. You turn around to see a smug Namjoon and a smirking Yoongi. “You’re ours now.” they hissed before releasing you to go to class. 

arrest me (m.)

A/N: i kept coming back to this idea, so here it is… it took me forever to finish, though, literal months. this is the longest fic i’ve ever written in my entire life, oh my god.

genre: detective!au + fluff + smut

words: 7.5k

member: jeon jungkook

detective jeon just can’t seem to leave you alone.

You groaned the second you saw him, just barely holding yourself back from throwing your head back in frustration. You’d just wanted to get coffee before class in peace—was that too much to ask?

He stopped right in front of you, a smirk already on his face. You squinted up at him and forced a strained smile onto your face.

“Detective,” you greeted, continuing on your way, hoping he wouldn’t stop you. You internally sighed when he simply walked alongside you.

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