Title: CovetWord Count:3.1k+Rating: NSFW Genre: Smut Or PWP, DramaWarnings: Unprotected Sex, Vaginal

Title: Covet Word Count: 3.1k+ Rating: NSFW Genre: Smut or PWP, Drama Warnings: Unprotected Sex, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Oral Sex (F Receiving), Cream Pie, Implied Come Eating, Praise Kink, Mild Dirty Talk, Slight Manipulative Behavior, Non-Linear Narrative Pairings: Jimin x Reader x Taehyung Summary: Agreeing to meet Lee Ji-Hye’s boyfriend Park Jimin was your first mistake Written by: Admin B

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Sun and Moon ch 1

Mates are for life. No bond is stronger than what wolf mates possess. However, your bond with your mate is faded due to the bond you created with another wolf. 

word count: 4.7k

Tags: wolf au, angst, smut (future chapters), violence, very fluffy

pairing: jungkook x reader 

Jungkook doesn’t fucking understand. The situation is more than he can handle, and he doesn’t think it’s possible. He can handle anything and everything, but somehow not this. Not when he’s trapped in a clear glass box. Not when he sees his mate just inches away sobbing. He can feel the distress and pain from her while she sits there holding her hands to her chest and crying uncontrollably. His hearts breaks, can’t handle the sight. He has to do something. 

He kneels down so that he’s at your level. He calls for you, shouting for you. 

“Baby! Baby! Baby turn around!” Jungkook bangs on the glass with his fists, desperately trying to reach you. However, you don’t hear him. You don’t turn around. It’s like he’s not even here. He bangs on the glass harder, wanting for it to shatter so he will be able to hold you in his arms and whisper sweet nothings in your ear. 

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Maid For You (m)

The frilly skirt you wore rode up the back of your thighs as you stretched to reach a difficult spot beneath Jeongguk’s bed.

Your final perusal of his room after your thorough vacuuming and dusting had left you satisfied and you’d just started to make his bed, narrowly restraining yourself from face planting on the thousand threadcount Egyptian cotton sheets, when a gleam from the back of the headboard had caught your eye.

Now you grunted in exertion, extending your arm as far as it would go while channelling Elastigirl from The Incredibles. Your fingertips barely kissed the cool surface of the mysterious shiny thing residing beneath the maknae’s bed.

Being Bangtan’s dorm maid, this certainly wasn’t the first time you were contorting into weird positions to keep their humble abode spic-n-span. You had lost count how many times you had found rotting cheetos behind Namjoon’s work desk or condom wrappers shoved into weird places in Yoongi and Jin’s room. After finding guitar picks inside the toothbrush mug in Taehyung and Namjoon’s bathroom you’d stopped asking questions.

Not that anybody was there to answer for themselves anyway. The boys had never seen you in person, what with you working your magic only on weekdays and only when they were out and about. You had received specific instructions from the company to endeavour to avoid running into them. Emphasis on endeavour. Apparently, good cleaners work in silence and anonymity.

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Mind in the Gutter (M)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Creative Content Contributor: @underthejoon for this lovely header (THX FOR READING)

Pairing: Jungkook / Reader

Rating: 18+

Warnings: dirty talk, thigh-grinding, public make-out sesh, inappropriate bowling innuendo, Jungkook’s abs, light choking 

Synopsis: Starting over is never fun. Especially not when you decide to take the phrase fully to heart; new job, new city, new coworkers and new relationships. When you are dragged to a happy hour by your new co-worker, Taehyung, you end up sitting beside a (very) cute, (very) shy IT worker named Jungkook. Several drinks later, he mentions he is in a professional bowling league with his friends and you rather enthusiastically invite yourself along. As time passes and you begin to grow closer, you still find it impossible to read Jungkook. Working in the same company and seeing each other so often, it is only so long before one of you snaps. But who? (HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY JUNGKOOK!)

Genre: Bowling!AU / Workplace!AU / Rom-Com / Humor / Smut

Word Count: 18,074

[[ cross-posted to Wattpad here ]]

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Covet

Genre: smut

Word Count: 6,971

Summary: Business man Jungkook x Housekeeper smut

A/N: Tagging @taehxyung because she helped me IMMENSELY with this, and coached me through the smut; also the rest of the squad: @sleevelessparkjimin @swankymin @donewithjeon for answering my q’s about kook in bed lmao. Enjoy <3

You sighed, looking up wistfully at the piece of paper held above your face containing the list you’d made for yourself the day before. It was a little over half the things you normally had to clean in the house, but you still weren’t looking forward to it given the vast size of the place you cleaned.

Grudgingly, you rolled off the fluffy white comforter of your bed, walking into your walk in closet and pulling on your uniform for the day—a pair of clean denim skinny jeans and a plain t-shirt. You slipped a pair of socks on your feet and pulled your hair up in a ponytail before grabbing your bag of cleaning supplies from the corner of your closet.

You padded out of your room, the hard wood floors cool beneath your socked feet as you made your way into the living room. On the table sat a plate with the remains of the left-overs you’d put in the fridge the night before, along with an empty cup and an open laptop. You smiled slightly, glad that he found the food you’d left for him, but also worried because he’d spent yet another night slaving over his laptop.

You decided the trash could wait, because first thing on the list was laundry. You walked across the spacious living room, looking through the streak free (courtesy of your hard work from earlier that week) floor-to-ceiling windows at the cityscape below, the sun now a bright ball of light over the horizon in the far distance.

Although your day had just begun, his was already in full swing.

His room was on the north side of the penthouse, the exact opposite from your room so that you two were very far apart. Although the features of your rooms were mostly the same—more of the vast windows, glossy, wooden floors, beds much too big for one person adorned with white sheets and fluffy white comforters—his had a different aura to it. It felt personal and kept away, instead of open and airy like your room, and every time you went in you had to remind yourself that you had permission to be in his space and touch the things in there.

You walked over to his hamper, retrieving the clothes in there and lifting them into your arms, the smell wafting off of them and hitting your nose. It was one that you’d grown accustomed to over time, but that didn’t stop you from leaning in and breathing in the clean, sweet scent of the fabrics before trekking back out and into the laundry room.

After starting the load, you went to work on your other tasks, quickly crossing off everything on your to do list. You’d woken up later on accident, so it was later when you finally finished, flopping down on the couch and wiping your forehead with the back of your hand. You checked the time on the wall, seeing that it was five o’clock on the dot, making you smile with satisfaction.

Mr. Jeon would be home in thirty minutes.

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black card 02 | jungkook

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre/tags: ceo!jungkook, high society!au, crazy rich asians!au (ish), romance, established relationship (marriage), rating: mature; 18+ summary: after the night when jungkook first confessed his kink to you two weeks ago, you’ve got something real expensive planned for his birthday. word count: 4.3k

warnings: jungkook’s huge spoiling kink, oral (fem receiving), fingering, dick riding, rich people parties, extreme spending, idk how to spell “hors d’oeuvres” 

part one | part two 

His forehead rests on the crook of your neck, his hair tickling your skin ever-so-slightly. Both of his hands are gently massaging your thighs as you sit on top the kitchen counter. Jungkook stands in between your legs, quietly inhaling your scent. You have your own arms draped over his shoulders, basking in the peacefulness of the morning although you know it can’t last for much longer.

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