The Truth About Forever

The Truth About Forever

Pairings: Jeon Jungkook x Reader ft. Kim Seokjin

Genre: Romance, Implied Smut?, Angst, Slice of Life

Words: 6.3K

Description: There are a lot of things you know. You knew the water in the lake was the clearest, most fresh tasting in the world and that lavender hyacinth graced every hillside, peeking through patches of wild grass and forest green shrubbery. You knew the weather was pleasant enough and the air clean enough even for someone with a body as weak as yours to sleep peacefully under clear moonlit nights. You know a lot of things, but there was one thing you didn’t know…

 “Jungkook and Y/N forever…” Seokjin reads the little inscription on the corner. “Hey, this person even has the same name as you, how weird.”

…

Reverof is a quaint little town located on the shores of a large freshwater lake, one of the largest in the world. Settled back in a bygone era, known as the early stages of the industrial revolution, it has long past its steel producing, machine manufacturing days and has now become a top vacation destination due to its invitingly mild weather and stunning natural scenery. People from all over the country flock to Reverof annually, spending their holiday weekends camping by the mountainside, hiking through its charming forest trails, gazing at its magnificent waterfalls, and sailing on the surface of the lake’s ocean-like vastness.

The lake was so big; the other side of the shore was not visible to the naked eye. Anybody visiting would think Reverof was just like a city by the ocean, and being a lakeside town, it did have most of the attractions a seaside port city would offer, but of course there were a couple of differences here and there. Reverof didn’t have rocky cliff shores that jut out to be met with aquamarine waves, but instead pine tree covered slopes that gradually reached out into the clear water. It didn’t provide the signature salty breeze and blushing beaches at sunset, but it did have the gentle musky scent of a forest after the rain and colorful pebble covered shorelines.  

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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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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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❝ 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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Killjoy | Yandere! Jungkook

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Fem! Reader

Summary: You thought you’re trapped in the lion’s den when Jungkook kidnaps you. But he’s no lion and unfortunately for him, you weren’t a mouse either.

Warnings: kidnapping, violence, murder, major character death, breath play, penetrative sex, sex toys, mentions of stalking, disturbing content

Word Count: 9.3K

The room was lush with peonies. They sprouted everywhere like mushrooms. Rosy and citrusy, petal-like notes that tickled your nostrils. They bloom like the organza of a wedding dress or perhaps, the tulle of a ballerina’s tutu. You were to be his bride just like you were to be his doll. It was all the same. The flowers you appraised with indifferent eyes at the florist’s that day. They didn’t dance like they would in a meadow but sat prim and proper in their place like women used to do, to be plucked and owned by a touch inferior to the sun. 

Flowers are beautiful but like many beautiful things, they wither just like the eye that looks upon it. Hence, your captor’s doe eyes and cherry-pink lips do not deter you. Yes, he was easier on the eyes. It really made things much easier for you.

“Pink peonies symbolise love at first sight,” your friend had said. She was the florist, the only reason why you were standing in the shop of flowers that day. 

You gazed upon the fresh flower and its unbridled petals. “No wonder it’s so overwhelming,” you smiled. “So much happening at once, it’s difficult to pinpoint that it’s not love at all.” 

Your friend had rolled her eyes, knowing very well that you didn’t believe in love at first sight. 

But your captor certainly did. 

There was an abundance of pink peonies in the room you were trapped in. Four walls freshly painted in a shade of your favourite colour. A vanity table littered with your holy grail of beauty products. The spines of your beloved books stood tall on mahogany shelves. You could smell the paint and books just like the blood on his hands and your favourite perfume spritzed on his ivory-white collar.

How adorable, you thought.

He looked adorable. He really did. On his knees with a plate of food. Hand hovering in the air with a silver spoon. He chewed on his bottom lip while staring at you with his sickeningly sweet chocolate brown eyes. 

“P-Please eat.” 

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BTS reacting to you, as their best friend, teasing them in a sexual way and them snapping.

pairing: bts x reader fandom: bts warnings: sex ; oral sex ; public sex ; teasing ; language  genre: smut ; crack

a/n: thank you babe, I hope you enjoy it! (masterlist is in my bio)

kim seokjin

“You look really good,” you walked up to Jin and started helping him with the outfit for their first performance of the night.

You and him were alone in the room.

And you both knew what that meant.

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