Wartime Child

wartime child

synopsis. raising a baby in wartime isn’t easy. but when your baby starts showing signs of magical abilities, you’re forced to ring up the only other person you know he takes after: jeon jungkook.

genre. loosely based of the harry potter universe. wizard au. dad au.

words. 12.1k

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it must be five o’clock somewhere. that is, if there is a part of the world that isn’t shrouded with ash grey clouds and recurring thunder of the mighty zeus. you don’t know - nobody does - but something’s very wrong somewhere upstairs. the newscaster’s words in the background is too fast to catch. you pace back and forth, anxious, restless. until you realize the thudding sound couldn’t have come from you - couldn’t have come from human footsteps.

the door.

you peek through the hole, relief washing over you as soon as you see the lock of brownish hair.

“___, hi-” his greetings are cut short as you pull him in, slamming the door behind you and making sure each lock is secured.

“it’s starting,” you say, almost sounding mad if it wasn’t for the baby you gave birth to ten months ago upstairs, “the first time i noticed, he was on the floor instead of the crib. i thought maybe he just crawled out but then the second time, i know and you know how i know? mr. tubs was floating past me while i was changing his diaper, jungkook,” you pause, eyes widened like a mad man, “the cat was fucking floating!”

jungkook calls your name, the voice you would usually find soothing is now a dread than a relaxant. but then again, it was never the voice. it was-

“mommy!” your baby reaches out his pudgy hands as the nursery door swings open.

there’s a still pause as you wait for something to fly at you. or float past you. or your own baby start drifting in the air like a balloon. but nothing.

“i swear, he has it too, kook.” you hold your baby in your arms, glancing over the man as though begging for him to trust you. as if you’re the crazy one! can you believe it? you! two years ago, you were just a waitress of a diner downtown, trying to get by. if you could take it all back, if you could press a reverse button and turn down that handsome charmer that sat by the window, reading a book (except it wasn’t any ordinary book that you can get a hard copy of - it was a spell book) instead of being on his phones like anyone his age would be doing, you would in a heartbeat.

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❝ gamin’ together ❞ jjk ― m.

― summary: with your boyfriend playing video games, you get needy for his attention

jungkook/reader | gamer boyfriend!jungkook | smut, fluff | 3.7k ↬ content warnings: cockwarming, humiliation/degradation, dirty talk, punishment, pussy slapping, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, daddy kink, squirting, creampie, cunnilingus, cum eating (jk eats his own cum out of u)

a/n: this fic is a part of the together series! so enjoy some boyfriend!jk vibes~

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Haunted - Yandere!Ghost!Jungkook X Reader

Yandere!AU - Part of the Yandere!BTS X Reader Series

Genre: Mature, Horror, Angst, Smut (Things get dreamy~ I mean, steamy…)

Pairing: Jungkook X Reader

Words: 14,123

Warning: This is a Yandere story, it will contain themes such as stalking, violence, obsession, possessive natures, and just general overall creepiness and swearing. You have been warned.

A/n: Happy Halloween~ I know you’ve all been patiently waiting for this story as much as I have been prepared to write it. I really do hope you enjoy this one, and I hope it serves as a good first story to the series! I think it does! As always, I do not believe Jungkook, nor any member of BTS would act like this. This is just my interpretation of the archetype. As always, feedback is greatly appreciated, enjoy!

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❝ drinkin’ together ❞ jjk ― m.

― summary: you get drunk with jungkook and get needy for his love

jungkook/reader | couple!au | smut, fluff | 2.4k ↬ content warnings: daddy kink, dirty talk, squirting, anal play, name-calling, mild submissive headspace 

a/n: part of the together series!

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they don’t love you like i love you, ii.

read parts one and three!  i loved this universe too much not to write a second part. 

pairing.  jjk x f!reader.  rating.  general.  tags.  angst because the reader is a jealous ass mf.  but also, crack and romance because these two are so dumb and still in love it hurts.  wc.  1.1k.

“You know he’s seeing someone new.”  It’s an off-hand comment and certainly not supposed to hurt the way it does, as if the words are glass shards and not an inconsequential breath of air.  They’re not supposed to dig beneath your fingernails like splinters and slip between your third and fourth rib like a dagger to the heart.  

“What?” 

How you manage to keep the emotion out of your voice, you’re not very sure.  You deserve an Oscar.

“Yeah, I was over at his place the other day while he was doing laundry.”  Jimin tells the story like it’s just another Friday - like he isn’t tearing your heart apart in his hands. “He had a thong in his basket.  Looked pretty fancy, too.”

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Matching Hearts – jjk

· Jeon Jeongguk x reader, exes au, boyfriend (kind of) au, fluff, minimal angst, mentions of drinking.

· Summary: a drunk call to your ex boyfriend leads to a night of fun adventures that make you wonder why you even split in the first place.

· Word count: 3,296

· Date posted: 1 September 2019 (happy birthday guk! ♡)

Idle fingers tap against the glossed wood of your table, occasionally stopping to press the screen of your phone, practically longing for a notification of some sort.

Your damp palm wraps around the glass of your empty cup, tilting it back to slide an ice cube into your mouth, the frozen water slowly melting on the surface of your tongue.

At this point your grasping straws, looking for any reason not to go home yet. It’s not quite midnight but the bar that you’re currently inhabiting is moderately crowded. You’re craving some company, your friends having left about thirty minutes before, you promising you’d leave soon as well.

But you can’t get over the dull ache in your heart, something that even the small amount of alcohol you’d had, wouldn’t help.

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