In The Mood || (M)

in the mood || (M)

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With the second world war finally over, soldiers are coming back home to their families, and famous Hollywood actor Seokjin is no different. Eager to get to babymaking with his wife but plagued by the need to re-establish himself in the film industry, Seokjin is to forced to engage in a more unconventional conception method.

pairing: actor!seokjin x wife!reader

word count: 4.5k

genre: 1940s au, post-war/Hollywood au smut, pwp, fluff? if u squint ig

warnings: fingering, semi-public sex, impreg kink, unprotected sex (duh), creampie, marking

A/N: Part of my time period series. Seokjin edit in header done by the incredible twitter user @/mutuntun!

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The maids were stood in a small circle, eyes flickering towards you, the mistress of the house. You were stood only a mere few feet from them, mind far too occupied to hear their hushed voices.

It certainly was a sight to see: the lady of the house performing the maidly duties as her maids stood behind her and stared. You had been furiously scrubbing clean the same decorative dining plate for the past ten minutes and the maids were being to wonder if they should perhaps step in.

You were an anxious cleaner, always had been. In fact, this sight wasn’t an entirely unfamiliar one to the household; when your husband, Seokjin, had first been deployed to fight in the second World War, you had the entire house practically sparkling. If it weren’t for the head maid having to verbally ban you for touching another cleaning supply, you probably wouldn’t have ever stopped.

Today’s cleaning, however, was brought on by a happy occasion. The war had been won; celebration fell over the United States, and after four long years, the men deployed would come back home to their families.

Naturally, the phone call you received early this week that informed you that Seokjin would be arriving soon sent you into a cleaning frenzy. So imagine the state of the kitchen once you woke up and found out that your chauffeur had headed off to the train station to retrieve your husband.

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Hi!! I just saw the prompts and I live for when your requests are open tbh (shoot me a request if you would like something as well, I feel like writing too 💕 ) Can I request the following?: 7 with the mistletoe and pushing the friend out of the way?In this case y/n is caught under the mistletoe with Tae or someone(her friend), your call, and Jin sprints across the room and pushes him out of the way Thank you!

And I live for you requesting Jin scenarios bc I love writing for this boi 🤧 Tysm, here you go, I hope you like it 💕

Kim Seokjin was never a jealous person. Especially not with you, because he trusted you with his life. And he sure as hell was not jealous of your best friend Kim Taehyung, for he was practically his brother.

However, there was only so much he could take. He could handle you cuddling Taehyung from time to time. He could handle you speaking non stop to your best friend on the phone and even you spending so much time with him. But you getting caught under the mistletoe with Tae? Hell no.

He had been talking to Yoongi after you left his side to go bicker with Taehyung over a biscuit, which was not unusual at all, when he heard a loud thud coming from near the kitchen door – his eyes only darting up the second a loud ‘ohhh’ left everyone’s mouths. And what he found was not pleasing at all. Because, you see, watching your girlfriend get all blushy while looking up into another man’s eyes, while said man looked just the same at her, all whilst being under a mistletoe… he couldn’t figure out if it hurt or angered him.

Maybe both.

He didn’t know how the two of you had ended up in such situation but, as everyone chanted 'kiss, kiss, kiss’, although they knew you were dating him, Jin found himself not caring about the cause of it in the slightest. He didn’t even think once before he stood up and rushed to your side. He knew it wasn’t your intention to kiss Taehyung, but social pressure could always make people do some unbelievable things and he was not taking the risk.

So, in the end, it was neither you nor Tae who refused to kiss, but Jin deciding for the both of you by pushing his friend aside with such force the poor guy’s face would’ve met the floor if it weren’t for some people near who managed to catch him in time.

On your side, you didn’t even get to process what had just happened when your boyfriend’s lips were hungrily attacking yours. Was he trying to prove a point by kissing you with such intensity in front of everyone? Maybe, but you couldn’t care any less – only wrapping your arms around his neck and tightening your hold to pull him even closer to you as you gave in to his familiar touch.

As all the guests cheered at his overprotective actions, you couldn’t help but let out a little laugh, breaking the kiss much to his despise.

“You just broke one of the most famous Christmas traditions, you ridiculous green monster” you teased.

Jin rolled his eyes before tilting his head up, gesturing for you to look up, too. “I am the one caught under the mistletoe with you, am I not?” he cocked one of his eyebrows.

You shook your head, showing just how amused you were. “How could you not after you almost sent Tae to outer space with that push of yours”.

“I was not about to let anyone kiss my girlfriend”.

“Aw, not even good ol’ TaeTae?” you pouted.

“No questions asked, love” he stated, leaning down once more to brush your lips with his. “Tradition or not, I am the only one who gets to kiss you. Period.”

Not that you were complaining.

“And I wouldn’t have it any other way” you smiled.

Jin’s smile didn’t wait to mirror yours, having a hard time to conceal it as this time it was you the one to close the current distance between your mouths, letting everyone know who you were in a relationship with.

“It was just supposed to be one kiss, hyung” Taehyung, however, along with some other people backing up his words, were indeed complaining about the two of you sucking faces right in front of their salads.

10 with Taehyung pleaseee thank you 😊 I love you

10. “I don’t want to go to bed angry.”

Send me a number and a BTS member and I’ll write a lil drabble!

PS. I love you too honeybun

“Tae just get off, I told you I’m not in the mood to talk about this anymore,” you huffed, unreceptive to his attempts at hugging you and bringing you closer.

“But babe, I said I was sorry and-”

“And what, Taehyung?” You said, and he suddenly froze at the use of his full name. That’s when he knew you weren’t just jokingly sulking and that you were actually upset about this. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “What’s sorry gonna change this time?” You continued.

“Why are you being like this, __?” He half whined, half groaned. “You know how busy my work schedule’s been lately. My acting, singing, the interviews, everything-”

“Oh for god’s sake.” You pulled away from his embrace harshly. “I promised myself I wouldn’t be one of those girlfriends Taehyung, but that promise only stands if you keep your fucking end of the promise as well. It’s always this and that, and I understand - I really, really do - but I just,” you let out a pathetic sigh as you felt yourself start to tear up slightly. You were that frustrated with the whole ordeal. “I don’t even see you anymore. We don’t talk. Heck, sometimes I feel like I talk to the other guys more than I do to you.”

“Do you not see me trying?” His tone was exasperated and you heard that sprinkle of annoyance building up inside you, slowly switching your mood from sad to angry. “I feel like a fucking circus clown juggling all of this shit together. I don’t sleep well, I can barely get some proper shut eye, I never go out anymore. All I wanted was to come home and cuddle with you but then you decide to start nagging me even more about this-”

“Excuse me,” you cut him off with a look of shock sprawled across your face. “Nagging? Oh wow, Taehyung, real mature,” you scoffed before you got up from bed with your phone in hand, heading to the living room, hearing him mutter a ‘goddammit’ but you didn’t even care to respond anymore.

“__, baby,” he called out to you and you only walked further to the front door, putting on your shoes as you heard his footsteps approaching you quickly. “__, where are you going?”

“That’s none of your business,” you said coldly, grabbing your coat to put it on, but got cut off when he grabbed your arm and turned you to face him.

“Can you just calm down for a bit so we can talk about this?”

“I need to get some air. Maybe I’ll give my nagging a break, I’m sure your busy head could use some rest, yeah?”

You brushed his arm off and swung the door open, quickly making your way out. You were glad he didn’t try to stop or follow you because you truly did need some time to yourself to let off some steam, and being anywhere near him at the moment wouldn’t provide you with that.

__?

__????

pls answer me

i just wanna make sure you’re okay

i’m sorry

You watched the messages pile in one by one, taking a sip of your drink as you sat at a booth in the corner so as not to be bothered. You sighed, running a hand through your hair, thinking about him sitting alone at home like a lost puppy waiting for you to come back.

You just couldn’t help it. It was your damn anniversary, you thought you at least had the right to enjoy that with your boyfriend. But clearly that wasn’t a privilege when he called you up about an hour before your perfectly planned night, that some sorrowful voice informing you that he had to stay late at the studio again.

You tried to convince yourself that it was alright, that this was perfectly normal. But why was normal? Was it normal to not spend a full on hour with your boyfriend during the day despite the both of you living in the same apartment? Was it normal not to kiss him for a whole week, when you remembered not being able to take your lips off each other only months prior? No, it didn’t seem very normal to you.

You were cut off from your thoughts when you felt your phone continuously vibrate, signaling a call instead of a series of texts now. You sighed, contemplating for a few seconds whether to pick up or not, before sliding open the glowing green button.

“Oh thank god,” you heard that voice you loved so much sigh in relief. “__? Where are you?”

“At a bar,” you replied curtly, taking another sip of your drink.

“Care to be more specific?”

“Nope.”

He sighed.

“Baby, please come home.”

You felt your heart clench when you heard his voice break slightly, and you slowly put your drink down.

“Just come home. I don’t want to go to bed angry.”

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. God I’m such a dick sometimes. I don’t even deserve you in my life and here I am acting like an asshole and taking it for granted. Just please-”

He pulled away from the embrace he held you in as soon as you’d gone through the door, his large hands cupping your cheeks, thumbs rubbing along the skin. You felt your eyes tear up slightly at the desperate look in his eyes.

“Stay. I’ll try harder, I will.”

Your hands went up and held his, before turning your head and placing a soft kiss to his palm. A small smile slowly curved onto both your lips and he stepped closer, leaning down and kissing you so slowly and softly, all breath left you at once.

You pulled away from the kiss and squeezed his hand in yours. “We’ll both try harder. Now let’s get to bed.”

“what are best friends for?”

pairing: Reader / Jungkook ft. Jimin

genre: high school!au; best friend!au; fluff / *cough* angst *cough*

length: 10.2k words

warnings: language

summary: What begins as harmless matchmaking, ends up in a jumbled mess of emotions for both you and your best friend, Jungkook. 

a/n: AHHHHH THIS TOOK SOOOOO LONG ASJLSDS I THINK ABOUT A MONTH OR SO BUT I FINISHED IT FINALLY!! AND ITS LONG OOPS :))))) I hope you liked it bc i really enjoyed writing it! Give it some love pls!! [edited!!!]

“Kook, I’m just asking,” You said in a singsong voice, trailing after your best friend in the school hallway. Jungkook responded with a turn of his head and a huff, causing you to smirk. “So I’m right? You’re crushing on Soomin?”

“Keep your voice down, woman!” He shushed you and grabbed your wrist, taking you to a more secluded part of the hall.

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Heyyy not sure if the drabble game is still going or not.. if not just disregard this, I'm just needing some motivation. Chem test tomorrow and I'm terrified Scenario: everyone tries to cheer up y/n when she's stressed about a chem test. Highlight would be Jin's flirty puns, like 'we have chemistry, so that is superior to the test' or 'instead of flashcards, how about flashing me, is that in the cards?' Smth like that 😂 Sorry for the stupidity in the jokes I'm just tired and dead inside:(

It’s late and you sent this a long time ago but I had some free time in my hands and I thought of writing it in hopes to make you feel better for you know what. Hopefully everything will turn out in your favour 💕

“Ah, Jin hyung!” Taehyung called as soon as his eyes caught Seokjin on the other side of campus for him to come closer to your table – one that was covered in nothing but the multiple papers you had been going over for the past hours.

“Hey” he greeted breathily after having rushed there, letting his bag fall on top of your things before he slumped down on the chair in front of you. “What’s wrong?” his eyebrows furrowed when he did not receive at least a nod from you to let him know you acknowledged his presence.

Jimin sighed by Tae’s side, shaking his head in disapproval at the sight of you. “She’s been like that for hours now, I’m afraid she’ll go mad if she doesn’t take a break”.

“Can you talk some sense into your girlfriend?” it was Yoongi’s turn to bluntly speak.

“Not his girlfriend” you spoke to them for what could easily be the first time that day, however, your eyes still remained fixed on the small paper you were currently writing down on.

Seokjin rolled his eyes. “You really wanna go there again?”

“There’s no time for that” you announced, sitting up straight with a smile before you handed him a bunch of notes, which he reluctantly took from your hands whilst everyone else seemed just as confused. “Flashcards!” you explained enthusiastically, earning a collective roll of eyes from your small audience. “Come on”.

You see, you didn’t know what you were expecting from him when you asked him to do something as simple as reading a few notes to test your knowledge, because knowing him, you should’ve seen it coming when he did not obey to your orders at all – instead slowly placing the cards back on the table, as if wanting to taunt you.

And when you watched him clear his throat before a smug smile curved up the corners of his lips and his piercing stare fell on you, you knew you should’ve handed those goddamn paper notes to Taehyung.

“Instead of flashcards” oh, no, “how about flashing me?” he smirked. “Is that in the cards?”

Feeling the heat reach your cheeks, you glanced down not to show how flustered you were right then to your friends, all of them who were already laughing at their hyung’s words and your cute reaction.

“It’s not” you simply answered when you were finally able to, reaching over the table to take the cards from his hands before he could even think of answering, and handing them to Taehyung instead like you should’ve done from the beginning.

“Flashcards. Now” you demanded – later interrupting him when his mouth opened, only to threaten: “And don’t you dare make another pun out of this”.

He chuckled, quickly glancing over to an amused Seokjin shaking his head. “I was just gonna say that you’ve been studying too hard” he clarified with a shrug. “Give yourself a break”.

“I have a chemistry test tomorrow, Tae. I don’t think you understand”.

“I do” Jin drew your attention, nodding understandingly.

“Oh, really?” you cynically raised one of your eyebrows. “Considering you didn’t help me at all, I don’t think you do”.

“But babe” he pouted; thankfully to you, not realising how hard that sudden petname had made your heart jump. “It’s not that I don’t get it…”

“Then what is it?” you wondered.

“It’s just that… I’m here now–”

There it was again, that damn smirk that took over his face whenever he was about to make one of his awful jokes that you refused to admit you loved so much.

“–And we have chemistry” yup, there it was, “so that is superior to the test”.

This time, you didn’t even try to fight the smile that had already formed on your lips. However, that didn’t stop you from shaking your head in feigned disappointment and rolling your eyes as you did so.

“So, you’re telling me not to study because you’re here now? Did I get it right?”

“Exactly!” he exclaimed.

Before you could say something in return, Jimin beat you to it: “I think we should leave the lovebirds alone, guys”.

“No, don’t” Jin was fast to reply, motioning for Jimin not to stand up before he did so instead, hastily collecting, under your confused stare, the mess of papers you had created. “We’re leaving”.

“Excuse me?” you scoffed, standing up as well after watching him grab your bag and shoving everything inside.

“I’m buying you coffee, you caffeine addicted nerd” he stated, throwing your bag over his shoulder and then doing the same with his own.

That had seemed to keep you from arguing.

“Wait, is that it?” Tae wondered in a pout. “Coffee was the solution to everything?”

“And the fact that Jin is the one offering it” you added, nodding your head before walking over to a smiling Seokjin so you could hold the hand he was offering you. “But apart from that, yeah. Pretty much”.

With that said and waving goodbye to your dumbfounded friends, you turned around to leave hand in hand with Seokjin.

“And she says they’re not dating” Taehyung chuckled.

Yoongi was soon to follow Tae’s amusement, especially after watching Jin drop your hand to place his arm over your shoulders instead. “When, in reality, we all know at this point he doesn’t need flashcards for her to flash him anyway”.

Along Came You

Words: 4k

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Slight Angst, Smut

Summary: “…when I’m with you, I feel relieved- I don’t know how to explain it. The other night we were talking, I could’ve talked forever with you, I wanted to know more about you.”

Warnings: mention of weed, sex lol, Mature language, throat fucking, cock slapping? oral sex

a/n: I wanted to reallllyyy write a Jimin one-shot. please enjoy :)

Jimin knows he’s an attractive man, he smiles and girls swoon at him. He dances and girls want to grind on him. The whole campus saw him as a sex symbol. Jimin was sexy, confident, and flirtatious until he met you.

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