Im Tired, Jeon Jungkook

I’m tired, Jeon Jungkook

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the sea & the storm | jjk

⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: the sea is a powerful mistress. she is calm and beautiful. she is mysterious and alluring. she is a force to be reckoned with. above all, however, she is lonely. until she meets him. fantasy au.

⟶ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: human!jungkook x sea spirit!reader

⟶ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: angst • fluff • smut

⟶ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 20k

⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: character death - but not really, soft dom!jungkook, sub!reader, marks/biting, soft TENDER sex - I can’t be filthy all the time yeet sorry -, breast/nipple play, body worship, jungkook has a big cock - of course, he does this is me we’re talking about -, heavy petting, cunnilingus, dirty talk, fingering, handjob, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, squirting, creampie

⟶ 𝑎/𝑛: hello! i’ve actually been sitting on this fic since,,, mid september just waiting to post it and it’s finally here!! i hope you all enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it. please don’t forget to leave it some love!

⟶ 𝑎/𝑛 𝟤: this fic is as angsty as it is fluffy. you’ve been warned.

⇥ part of the Fantastical Stories for Curious Souls collab

⏤ playlist: to the sea; seafret • sinking ship; seafret • atlantis; seafret • oceans; seafret • same sea; lights

It’s late in the evening - the sun low on the horizon, its illuminating the sky in darkened shades of gold and amber. The sea under the skyline is calm, the lulled waves rocking back and forth across the surface. He’s a long way from home. Jungkook knows this. He’d left his small house when it was still bright - the sun overhead - and now, that same sun is lowering over the horizon. He knows he only has a few hours before dusk breaks and the sky is bathed in the dark hues of twilight. Nevertheless, Jungkook hops from rock to rock with experienced practice, each movement confident and skilled as he continues hiking along the jagged terrain of the sea cliffs near his town.

He hasn’t been out for a hike in a while. Mainly, because he’s practically explored every cave, cavern, and trail that surrounds his little seaside hometown of Jeju. Today, however, he’d felt particularly antsy and knew he just needed to get out of the house, wander along the cliffs by himself, and take a breather. More than that, however, was that something about today had been calling out to him. There was an inexplicable pull deep within him, one that yearned for him to leave his home. Jungkook considers himself an experienced hiker. In fact, there’s no one else who knows the area better than him. Though, with the low setting sun, he knows he’s now further than he’s ever been.

Jungkook has no idea where he is. He doesn’t know where he’s walking to or why his feet, despite aching from how far he’s walked from home, continue their wayward journey. No, Jungkook doesn’t know where he’s going or why he’s going there. He just knows he wants to, and he’s never been one to not follow his heart. Thus, he lets his legs guide him towards wherever his destination is. Every now and then, he stops to take in the scenery and breathe in the beauty that surrounds him.

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