When I Tell You I Cried Like A Baby... I Know I Excepted This To Be Good But This Was Amazing! I Love

when i tell you i cried like a baby... i know i excepted this to be good but this was amazing! i love how the story line and how it’s being carried, was jungkooks whole plot to get hyunshik out of the picture? and what did yoongi mean by he realizes him and jungkook have more in common than he thought!?! so many questionsssss

Prince of Nothing I

~ Part One of Five ~

Release Date: March 19th, 2020 @ 9 p.m.

Word Count: 6,608

Jeon Jungkook was the prince of everything except for you…

Jeon Jungkook was the prince of everything: heaven, hell, and everything in between. His family was an enigma who came to power under mysterious circumstances and had managed to retain hold over the kingdom for centuries - even if no one knew how. There was one thing that Jungkook wanted though, something that could never be his: you. A nobody. A girl with no title. No land. Just money and a pure soul to your name. Jeon Jungkook would’ve never spared a look your way, had that incident not occurred. Now you find yourself the target of his affection and the most hated woman in all the land. Which will kill you first?

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Ultimatum (M)

Word Count: 10,339 (Reposted)

Your pervy, idiotic boyfriend just so happens to also be your friendly neighborhood Spider-man (in bed).

cr.

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“Never Have I Ever had a crush on one of my best friends….” 

Pairing: Yoongi x f.Reader

Genre: Smut, Friends to Lovers!AU, Camping Trip!AU, College!AU, slight Angst, Fluff

Warnings: consumption of alcohol aka beer, so much awkward tension, drama & jealousy, sex in a tent, handjob, fingering, making out aye, Yoongi loves your boobs and you love his butt it’s a win-win, sex whilst other people are sleeping, public sex?, neither Yoongi nor the reader are shaven but it’s 2020 so who cares, reader has a thing for his hands (but what’s new lmao), fluffy post-orgasm talks because I’m soft, also Yoongi is a needy little sub *sigh*

Wordcount: 6.9k

a/n: I’m far too proud of the title jsjsjs 😂 this is inspired by a dream I had a few days ago and it was just too hot not to turn it into a story so here we are. I hope you guys enjoy! Feel free to let me know what you think hehe! 💜

You had planned this camping trip for forever. Everything was set, even the smallest detail was taken care of by you or one of your friends. Seokjin and Jimin were in charge of bringing the food and drinks. Jungkook declared himself as the official entertainment master, in short he will bring his guitar and sing something later. Namjoon and Hoseok went and bought a ten people tent one week after the trip was planned and like the good boy he is Taehyung purchased the most comfortable camping beds online. Which left you and Yoongi in charge of transportation, as the only two of people with cars in your friends group the decision was easy. 

Summer finally came and with it your long awaited camping trip in the countryside underneath the clear sky and with lots of mosquitoes to eat you alive. 

"Shit” Hoseok hisses as he slaps the tenth mosquito from his bite-covered arm, “how can we bring everything except insect repellent?" 

"Because we are idiots that’s why”, Taehyung states, scratching the newly bitten spot on his calve with vigor. 

“Just do it like me and you won’t get bitten”, Seokjin says proudly. 

You all look at him, breaking out into laughter. His feet are stuffed into big socks and thick sweatpants cover his legs. He is wearing a sweater, even going as far as having wrapped a scarf around his neck. There wasn’t an inch of skin of his not covered under layers of fabric, safe for his eyes and nose. 

“Sure and die of heatstroke. I think I’ll pass”, Jungkook laughs, shaking his head. 

“Laugh all you want at least I won’t have to complain about mosquito bites tomorrow”, Seokjin mumbles, clearly pouting even if you can’t see his mouth under the big scarf. 

“I’m honestly just waiting for a mosquito to bite your nose. That would be hilarious”, Jimin grins.

Seokjin rolls his eyes at him. "You guys are mean", he mumbles, pouting. 

“Hey we are just teasing you hyung”, Namjoon says, patting Seokjins knee.

The later hums a quiet approval.

“How about I give you my first s'more as a collective apology from me and the others?” Namjoon offers, holding up the sweet treat. 

Seokjins eyes light up and with one swift hand movement the s'more has changed owners, now having found a new home in Seokjins mouth. 

“Delicious. Apology accepted”, he says with his mouth still stuffed with cookie. 

“I have a nice s'more fact for you guys. No one really knows when and by whom s'mores were invented. The first mention of s'mores however was in 1927 in the magazine called-" 

Jimins thrilling story about the origin of s'mores soon fades out in your ears when Yoongi suddenly appears next to you. You are currently preparing some coffee a few feet away from the others when the pink haired man has decided to join you. 

He sits down on the empty folding chair next to you, empty can of beer in one hand and a roasted marshmallow on a stick in the other. 

"Hey”, he says shyly. 

“Hey”, you answer just as shyly. 

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Renegade | PJM [18+]

‘The system’ arranged your marriage with Yoongi, but you never truly loved him. But this was the way your life was supposed to be, and you were content. Well, until you end up in a bar where you meet a sweetheart with a badboy exterior. The two of you fall head over heels for each other, and you are torn between your emotions and the rules. Jimin rebels the ‘system’ and shows you what emotional freedom is like. ◈ pairing: Rebel!Jimin x Unconverted!Y/N (Ft. Yoongi) ◈ genre: Smut, fluff, slight angst ◈ word count: 6.8k ◈ warnings: Angst, arrranged marriage, infidelity, forbidden love, cursing, smut; Oral, unprotected sex (be safe!), Jimin has rings on his fingers  ◈ notes: Written for the Amor Fabula Project by BTSwriterscorner

© prisczero 2020. do not repost, modify, or translate. 

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ok this was one of the hottest things i’ve ever read, @dovechim are you planning on writing a sequel? btw i love your work❤️❤️🥺

lost in the funhouse (m)

⇥ 9.7k

⇥ warnings: psychological manipulation, spitting, slight blood play, oral (both receiving) unprotected sex (y’all know to wrap it right), impregnation risk, cream pie, dirty talk, name calling, Daddy kink

tldr; prisoner Namjoon is here

⇥ a/n: if you had any plans for the Valentine’s Day weekend, throw them all out the window. Happy Valentines Day from yours truly 💌

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Crybaby (m)

— synopsis: he calls you crybaby, crybaby. but you don’t fucking care.

↳ Pairing: jungkook x reader ↳ genre: smut ↳ word count: 9.6k ↳ warnings: dom!jk, sub!oc, oc is small in height, rough unprotected sex, oc cries a fuck ton bc sex is too good and cock is too big for her, daddy!jk, little!oc, choking, spanking, intense dirty talk lol are we surprised, jk’s lowkey a sadist, SIZE KINK, big dick kook, multiple orgasms, cunnilingus, face fucking, name-calling, degradation, taehyung makes an appearance because why not, this oneshot is just one big porn with plot thank you 

cute people: @seokjoontae (tumblr won’t let me mention you I’m sorry :<) @gwccivante​ @pompurii​

A/n: Before you start reading, the OC that I imagine in this oneshot is small in height, so if you read words like ‘little’, ‘small’, and ‘tiny’, please don’t get offended or feel hurt! It’s just the way I pictured this OC, but you can completely ignore that if you want and paint your own. Everyone’s beautiful in whatever shape or form! <3

It was a cold, rainy day and you were walking along the paved sidewalks. Holding onto your umbrella with both hands as you tried to prevent it from folding upwards from the harsh wind, the only thing that was keeping you going – was café that you’d always go to before work.

It was called Jeon’s Kitchen. It was a café that was super underrated for its location was hidden from the busy streets, yet it served the best coffee and pastries that you’ve ever tasted in your whole years of living.

You push the door of the café and the bell rings, signaling your arrival. The fresh smell of baked bread and coffee instantly hits your nose, and you almost roll your eyes back from its heavenly scent. Folding your wet umbrella close, you greet the man from the other side of the glass counter. “Good morning Mr. Jeon!”

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