The Households Bunny

The Household’s Bunny

Note: This will be a series of drabbles and texts as opposed to a written series. Yes, this is inspired by Brother’s Conflict, so I will be tagging it as pseudo- brothers, just in case, although none of them consider each other family, because the boys were adopted later in their childhood so they never really felt that familial bond. There will eventually be a lot of sexual content in this, so I stress again, no minors here or on my page thank you!!

Summary: You were a small time cam girl and OnlyFans creator all the while you were a senior in college. One series of events leads you to be living with seven men under the same roof of one renovated motel. Entering the life of rich, and touch starved men, as a less than rich, and touch starved, woman is bound to hold some shenanigans

Pairing: OT7 x Chubby!Reader

Genre: Smut, Fluff, soft yandere if you squint, kinda a crack fic

Warnings: 18+! subject to change warnings include…eventual smut, cam girl, pseduo-brothers(see note), kinda a crack fic, online sex work, camming, sex toys, onlyfans, kinda yandere behavior but the boys are all dummies, so not quite, obsessive behavior, possesive behavior, a variety of kinks that I will update this list with as I write them.

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wicked | jjk | m

— summary; in which incubus!jungkook likes to ruin pretty innocent things, and you might just be the perfect target. 

— contents and warnings; smut, demon!jk, religious themes, multiple smut scenes, masturbation, lots of dirty talk, fingering, oral (fem & male receiving), deepthroat/gagging, mouth fucking, big corruption kink!! (the whole point of this fic actually), incubus!Jungkook x inexperienced!reader (not a virgin), dom!jk x sub!reader, thigh riding (mentioned), big demon cock, overstimulation, tit play, hair pulling, frottage, multiple orgasms, cum eating, cum play, creampie(s), jk has a huge dick and lots of cum :), crying kink, degradation but also praise, use of the word “slut”, jungkook is evil!! so there is a bit of gaslighting and manipulation, the complex morals of demon-fucking being swept under the rug in the name of entreteniment 

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— author’s note: this is one long and filthy mess and I have nothing to say to defend myself. By the way, if you’re not keen on corruption kink, you might want to sit this one out because I went a bit feral on it lmao 😬 and jk is a freaking demon!! of course he’s gonna be evil 

Jungkook had always had a preference for the innocent ones. 

It wasn’t something that he had cultivated on purpose, no, it simply started to show in a weird, repetitive pattern that he could not quite define. All that he knew was that innocence was specially fun to break down, to stain with his wicked touch, to watch as it crumbled into an empty shell of what it once was. He searched for it — that inexperience, that angelic confusion — with thundering hunger, plunged his teeth into his prey with unmatched delight once he found it. Paradoxically, Jungkook did not like virgins as much. Strange, he knew. But virgins gave him too much work, which, in the end, often wasn’t fruitful — he noticed that most humans weren’t very interested in losing their virginity to a demon, and, well, it wasn’t because someone was a virgin that they were innocent too, that much he knew. 

And that was always his priority, in the end. 

True innocence was hard to find, and that was the most frustrating part of it all. Throughout all his years roaming the earth in search of souls to corrupt, Jungkook thought he might have encountered that special brand of purity only a handful of times. And yet it was so immaculate, so intoxicating, that it was all that he could think about. 

So, when he finally found you, he thought he was about to lose his mind. 

Every once in a while, the universe would switch around in a way that everything would fall into place. As an immortal being, Jungkook saw that happening time and time again: empires rising and falling, soulmates meeting one another by random chance, the cure of a horrible sickness being discovered by accident. And it was that same incidental energy, probably catalyzed by his ravenous desire, that took him straight to your home. 

Well, perhaps it wasn’t that poetic. But saying that the rebellious teens having a slumber party upstairs had mistakenly summoned him into your apartment complex didn’t exactly have the same impact. 

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Shy oc trying to study at the library but jk bugs her out and then fucks her in the corner whispering you have to stay quiet

Anonymous said: skirt with no panties, exhibitionism, jk ? ;>> so excited ty

Anonymous said: creampie + going out w it leaking + jk ahhhhh!!!!

i combined these three together and kindaaa changed it up a bit? i rlly hope u don’t mind🥺

study sessions with jungkook started out pretty tame and normal. just generally him attempting to maintain as focused as possible so as not to bother you. you keeping your eyes glued to your notebook and only making eye contact when completely necessary because your boyfriend just loved giving you flirty looks and goofy smiles every chance he could.

however, cute study dates were long gone and kicked to the curb when you wore that super cute new skirt you’d recently gotten to one of your study dates. jungkook thought it was cute, too cute. he let you know after he kissed you in greeting the second you were at arms length of him. in fact, he continuously whispered it into your ear, how much he liked it. how gorgeous you looked that day. how nice your legs looked. how he couldn’t wait to finish this damn chapter and show you just how much he liked it.

so it was really expected when your plan of slipping jungkook a small, scribbled note of torn paper as he’s silently reading over the text, one that read that you weren’t wearing any panties, ends up in a much more extreme route than you would’ve previously imagined.

“jungkook—jungkook please-“

you went sur exactly what you were begging for. begging for his attention, for him to look at you so that you could tell him that this most definitely wasn’t the place for him to have his hand up your skirt. or if you were begging for him to bend you over the shelf that was digging into your back and fuck you.

“i can’t believe you,” he whispers into your neck. it was easy access, the flimsy skirt doing nothing to stop his fingers from spreading your wetness apart and pushing a finger in. it slid in with no problem. your cheeks flushed from both embarrassment and arousal. “going out in this skirt without any panties? are you fucking kidding me, __?”

“i-i—“ you stutter quietly, hands grasping at his shoulders. your head leans back and thuds quietly against the wooden surface as he bites onto a certain spot in the crook of your neck.

“shh, just turn around baby.”

that has your eyes fluttering open. you thought this was it. just a little teasing and kissing in the back, and maybe, just maybe, he’d fuck you in the backseat of his car. but obviously that wasn’t the case when his hands tug on your hips harshly and spin your body to face away from him, and you pray to any higher beings that no one can hear the sound his zipper makes when he undoes his jeans.

“jungkook, we can’t. someone will walk by,” you almost plead, but your body is somehow simultaneously bending forward as the words leave your mouth. your words say one thing but your body is very much willing.

“shit—“ you whisper, chin dropping down and eyes fluttering shut. you were fucked, both literally and metaphorically. but jungkook seemed to trust in your ability to keep quiet, that or he just completely didn’t care at this point. you could tell all he could think about was your warm cunt slowly covering him with your warmth through the deep sigh he lets out.

you’d caught a couple once making out in this darker corner of the library, to which jungkook later informed you that this was the ‘couple’ corner of the library where students, perhaps even teachers snuck about. however, you always thought that making out was the limit. clearly, jungkook wanted to push way past that.

“quiet.”

that’s all jungkook whispers before he starts moving.

your eyes squeeze shut and you brace yourself as he starts moving. he’s quick and fast and he has to finish this because he’ll be damned if anyone catches him balls deep in his girlfriend, but he just couldn’t help himself. you were out in public, wearing a short skirt, and without any panties in. he was losing his mind.

“you’re so fucking dirty,” he whispers in your ear, breath getting harsher and movements growing stronger. “letting me fuck you like this. you like it.”

your eyes roll back as he continues spewing delicious filth in your ear about how filthy you are, how good you feel around his cock. how he’s gonna ruin you the second he has you alone. you reach back with a shaky hand, forehead sticking to the bookshelf as you let out uneven breaths.

“jungkook,” your hand grapples for his wrist because you need to hold onto him to let him know that you can’t control yourself anymore. you can’t hold back with the way he’s lodging his cock so deep into your cunt with every thrust. fuck fuck fuck.

your eyes roll back into your head the second his hand covers your mouth, his large and sweaty palm muffling the choked back sound that slips through your lips as your pussy squeezes him, legs growing shaky and just on the verge of falling to the ground but he’s holding onto you so tightly it’s bordering on suffocating.

his forehead presses to the back of your head and his other hand grips your hips harshly as his cum seeps into you. you have half a fucked mind to think that you’ll always have this memory, your boyfriend cumming inside you in the back of the library where literally anyone could walk by. and you’re loving every second of it.

he’s zipping back up and pulling your skirt back down in seconds before he’s grabbing your hand, a bit hastily but you’re so bleary eyed and fucked out you can’t even focus at the moment. it’s only when you’re standing right next to the table you were previously sat on as he’s grabbing both your things to leave that you notice the girl with that was sat right across from your, staring at you with wide eyes and flushed cheeks.

and of course, it was then that your body regains sensation and you feel something trickle down the inside of your thigh.

Oh okay 😯 hhm could you do a Y!Prince Jungkook where reader is his (forced) concubine and he has nipple sucking kink so he is always sucking on her nipples and he even does it in public to show everyone that she's his propriety?(kinda noncon)

-> sorry for any mistakes

⚠️: NON CON

If you’re not wealthy, the royal family won’t even glance at you

They only talk to high class people who have money

You’re homeless with no family or friends

You get little to no sleep because you have to watch out for creeps

You don’t have money to buy food

You’re at your lowest

It was evening time and the food stalls were closing

You hadn’t ate anything the entire day so you had to steal food

The man behind the stand was counting his earnings so you quickly took some bread but he had unexpectedly turned around and caught you

You bolted from there

Running as fast as you could but someone grabbed your wrist and pulled you back

Your eyes widen when you see who it is

“Y-your royal highness.” You drop down to your knees and lower your head

“Give me the bread.”

You quickly handed it to him, only for him to throw it on the ground and stomp on it

He then slapped you across the face

“You low life make me sick. Get up.”

Tears were present in your eyes but you made sure to keep them in

You got up and he took your hand

He dragged you to the front of the palace

“Your royal highness, I’m not allowed to go in there.”

“You don’t think I know that?”

“I’m sorry.” You mumbled

The guards stood in front of you and the prince

“Shall I take her away, your royal highness?”

“No, open the gate. I need to punish this thief.” He said, emphasizing the letter ‘I’

That night was the worst night of your life

To think the prince was capable of such cruel actions

He look your purity and used you all night long

You were crying

He ripped your only clothes apart and forced everything

The hickeys

The kisses

The sex

He held your down by your neck and forced you to say that you love him

All while getting pounded by his cock repeatedly

You were already so hungry and tired

But Jungkook never slowed down

You could only sob and regret stealing that piece of bread

He attached his lips to your nipple and kept saying that they were his

He kept saying that you were now his

You weren’t used to such violence

The following days, his wife was very bitter towards you

Who wouldn’t be, though? Her husband that she loved dearly was sleeping with you every night

She could hear everything in the next room however this was normal in the royal family

Oh, how you wished to tell her that you’re forced by him

Jungkook’s mother was disgusted by you as well

It seemed like Jungkook’s wife told his mother and they both find you disgraceful

His mother demanded him to kick you out of the palace but he refused

Jungkook was oddly possessive over you

He even said that he’ll leave the royal family behind if she kicks you out

Since Jungkook’s going to be the next king, his mother didn’t risk it

As time passed, Jungkook became more possessive

He would leave the door open every time you guys had sex so everyone could see that you belong to him

He wanted everyone to hear you scream because of his cock

Jungkook would cover you in love bites

He even said, in front of his parents and wife that he wanted you to be the mother of his kids

His wife broke out into tears right then and there

His mother went to comfort her while his father laughed

Every month the royal family would throw a ball

Usually, Jungkook locks you up in the basement during the ball

After it’s over he comes and collects you but this month, he had your dress picked out, ready to wear

The ball was going great until Jungkook pinned you against the wall as everyone watched

You weren’t his wife so everyone was confused and shocked

He started making out with you

Making more love bites on your neck

He pulled the top half of your gown, revealing your breast to everyone

He sucked on both of them while everyone watched

He was so shameless about it

After sucking for a few minutes, he pulled a chair out and sat down before pulling you onto his lap

“Grind on me, baby.”

“Your royal highness. What are you doing? Please stop this!”

“People need to know you belong to me. This is the only way, princess.”

“P-princess?”

Jungkook continued sucking on your nipples

He was hard as a rock and couldn’t sit still any longer

He got up and pulled you to the nearest bedroom so he could fuck his baby into you

I guess y’all made history that night💀

Butterfly

Summary: Your stepson, Yoongi, fucks you in the kitchen while your husband eats breakfast. 

Pairing: Fem! Reader x Yandere Min Yoongi

Warnings: murder, pseudo-incest, smut (penetrative sex, oral sex - fem receiving, slight choking, creampie), yandere behaviour, y/n does not have the best husband 

Word Count: 3.7k 

A/N: absolutely no one asked for this but i wrote it to get out of writer’s block 🥺 thank you if you read it <3

The knife’s blade flickered like a fish’s tail under the water. It rushed out of the tap, warm and comforting, as it washed over your hands. But you couldn’t savour the feeling for long. Turning it off, you wiped down the knife with a cloth before chopping the spring onions on the cutting board in quick, sharp movements despite struggling to keep your eyes open. 

You sprinkled them upon the hill of steaming jasmine rice alongside the egg omelette and grilled salmon in your husband’s lunch box. The savory aroma of the food filled your nostrils and followed you around the kitchen, a place your husband never stepped a foot into. You carried his hot cup of coffee to the dining table where he sat, as he ate his breakfast and watched the morning news whilst you had nothing in your stomach yet.  

You lived a clockwork existence. You rose with the sun, made his breakfast and prepared his lunch before he left for work every morning. You ensured that his clothes were ironed, that his coffee was warm and his dinner was made. Your hands polished his shoes and prepared his baths until your fingers were wrinkly like prunes.

But his sandpaper lips never kissed your fingertips despite the way he once gazed upon you like you were the flower he wanted on his lapel. A place which you’d never bloom but only wither for he was careless and undeserving. His lips (once soft and delicate with every inch of your skin) gruffly demanded your hands to knead his flesh despite the ache in your muscles (and your heart) as he laid in a porcelain bathtub, filled to the brim, like a king.

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Stay | Yandere JJK

Pairing: Yandere!Sub!Jungkook x Fem!Dom!Reader Genre: Smut, Yandere Word Count: 5.4K Rating: M (18+) Synopsis: You had only touched Jungkook once before; a greeting and a farewell all in one motion. Just one night and you would never see him again—you promised. Nearly a month had passed and he couldn’t take it anymore. The memory of your touch, fading with each passing minute. So there he was, despite his better judgement, calling you again. Warnings: Obsessive, possessive and manipulative behavior, masturbation (M), stalking, kleptomania, dominant and submissive dynamics (y/n is a bit yandere too…you’ll see), dirty talk, cursing, so much teasinggg, degradation, humiliation, orgasm denial (whiney needy Koo wants to nut so bad), finger sucking, begging, gagging with lingerie (whew boy), rough body marking, rough unprotected sex, creampie. 

A/N: This is one of the many fics that’s sat in my WIPs for months and months. Good news…I finally mustered up the creativity to finish it! A big thank you to @sombreboy​, who gave me lots of positive reinforcement along the way—chu chuu ♡ I hope you all enjoy, please lmk if you love it!

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