Hi!! I Just Saw The Prompts And I Live For When Your Requests Are Open Tbh (shoot Me A Request If You

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.

New Tricks (M)

→ Pairing: Taehyung x reader

→ Genre: Fluff, Smut, Dog Trainer AU

→ Word Count: 10.1k

→ Summary: When your newly adopted puppy turns out to be a lot more work than you expected, a cute dog trainer comes to the rescue. You soon become friends, but you begin to realize friendship might not be all you want.

→ What to Expect: Fluff, friends to lovers, smut, dirty talk, dom!Taehyung, bad jokes, and cute puppies.

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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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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.”

FUTURE HEARTS | PT.1 [M]

☾ pt1 | pt2 | pt3 | pt4 | pt5 | pt6 | pt7 (ongoing)

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: smut, angst, punk!jungkook

word Count: 14,241

description: It was everything, from his tattoos, to his touches, to the way sweat rolled down his neck as he strummed into his guitar on stage; everything about him completely enthralled you. So why are you now, two and a half years later, on a train to Seoul, telling a complete stranger the recollection of how you became fated to forever have scars on all of your future hearts due to the happiness, but most of all the pain, that came along with falling in love with Jeon Jungkook. 

note: inspired by the anime/manga “Nana”

The icy breeze whipped across your face as you started your approach towards the building. The speed of your heart was increasing with every step, your legs began to weigh you down like lead, and your breathing became harsh and ragged. Nerves were infecting your body, intensifying as you finally reached the automatic doors. You closed your eyes, taking in a deep breath before finally stepping forward. The doors opened for you, and the bustling Busan train station was revealed.

Noises echoed in every direction, you watched as people quickly rushed towards their trains, and you suddenly figured that you should do the same. You shook away your wonder as you started to go through bag check, but your eyes still managed to drift around the building that you remembered all too well.

It was quieter back then, or maybe it wasn’t. You might’ve just been so numbed by all of the pain you were feeling that you couldn’t sense anything else. Your eyes glided across the path that had been etched into your mind for the past year and a half.

“I know it doesn’t seem like it, but I love you so much. I really fucking do.”

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➳ Breathe

╰ In which Jeon Jungkook is a raging fuckboy with a secret passion for antique birdhouses and you are a funky craft store employee just trying to pay off your crushing student loans…

「spinoff of my social media au “Roses”」

pairing: fuckboy!jungkook x student!reader

genre: sm au, crack humor, fluff, smut

status: ongoing

updates: twice a week @ 10:30/11:30pm EST!

a/n: ahh the fuckboy!jungkook Roses spinoff is finally happening guys!! you don’t need to read Roses first if you haven’t, but some things will make more sense if you do!! i hope y’all enjoy x

☁️ part zero - prologue

☁️ part one - profiles

☁️ part two - big coochie energy

☁️ part three - goodbye, thot

☁️ part four - fensiminsm

☁️ part five - you said homo

☁️ part six - mouth-holes

☁️ part seven - and i oop—

☁️ part eight - world’s best boyfriend

☁️ part nine - kombucha girl

☁️ part ten - THAT domestic ass couple

☁️ part eleven - restless leg syndrome

☁️ part twelve - food poisoning

☁️ part thirteen - hella thicc feelings

☁️ part fourteen - ass over tits

☁️ part fifteen - the long boy

☁️ part sixteen - congrats to lila and jessie