I Definitely Wouldnt Mind A Series

I definitely wouldn’t mind a series ❤️❤️❤️

Helloo rach!

May I request a drbble pt.2 for previous alien fic with jungkook🥺ofc if you have the motivation to

I enjoyed writing part one so much that of course I don't mind writing a part 2! For anyone interested here's part one. I hope you enjoy.

Warnings: idk could be classed as horror/thriller?

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His movements are fluid, the complete opposite to his harsh language. And also the complete opposite to your movements, because he’s still grasping your wrist and as he stands you have to follow.

Your knees sting as you push into the ground, give a groan of protest as you straighten them to stand. But you’re standing, wrist still encompassed, breeze lightly blowing the long strands of grass, torch dangling in your free hand.

You look up at the man – can you even call it a man? He looks like a man, he looks human, but you’re pretty sure that he is almost definitely not human.

A shiver runs through your body, not from the cold night but from shock setting in. This is why you don’t live alone in the middle of nowhere. This is why you don’t go running out to investigate strange things in the night. This is why you should have called the police first. But what would you have said? That you saw a man fall from the sky? Your mind hadn’t even fully comprehended it until recently and you know, even if subconsciously, that you couldn’t have explained what you’d seen to anyone without sounding mad. So that’s why you’re here, alone, seemingly captured by an alien.

“Wha – what do you want?” You stutter out.

His grip tightens on your wrist and he tugs you towards him. You let out a little whimper of shock, scared about what’s about to happen. Images from films flick through your mind, thoughts of his jaw contorting open to reveal rows and rows of teeth, images of a beam of light coming down and sucking you into the sky.

None of that happens. As you lean away, he leans towards you. His wide yellow eyes search your face and while you want to look away you can’t.

He opens his mouth, but rather than rows upon rows of teeth, rather than him leaning in and eating you, he speaks. That harsh clicking and rough k’s sounding out again, but this time you understand it.

“We have to leave.”

You jump, all the blood seeming to leave your body. You jerk your hand out of his grasp and the movement is so quick, so unexpected that he doesn’t have the time to keep his grip. You stumble away, push back into the long grass and hold your torch out in front of you as if a weapon.

He looks pissed. Where his features once didn’t seem threatening, they now contort into a grimace. His arms flail in the air, his gaze solidly on you even though his hands seem to be pointing at things you can’t see. And that harsh clicking sounds out, louder now as if he’s shouting at you. But unlike a second ago you can’t understand any of it.

You’re trembling, have to grasp the torch with both hands to make sure you don’t drop it.

“I’m not going anywhere with you,” you say with all the strength you possess, voice still wobbling.

He doesn’t stop, continues to rant at you in a language you can’t understand, continues to point. You inch away from him. Start to move backwards, eyes firmly on him, you saw how fast he moved his hand to grab you and you are under no illusion that you are unarmed in the presence of an alien.

His eyes grow impossibly livid when he notices you backing away from you. He stops talking and the silence is more terrifying than the noise coming out his mouth.

You stop, prepare yourself for what’s to come.

He moves towards you, a blur of movement. You scream, throw the torch at the blur as if to better stop it. And then turn and run.

You’re sure you’d beat Usain Bolt in this moment, your feet have never moved so fast and yet you saw the blur, you know how fast the alien can move. He should have caught you and yet you’re still running. Still free.

You head for your house, throw open the door and slam it closed behind you, turn the lock though you’re unsure what help it will be. Hot breaths leave you in pants, your chest racks up and down.

You don’t feel safe here, you can’t stay here. You move around your house, pull things into empty bags, grasp anything your hands touch. Within minutes you have some essentials packed. But you can’t help that niggling feeling that he let you go. You know he could have caught you and yet even after all that ranting he just watched you run.

The last thing you grab is a knife before you go to the front door, ease it open as if expecting the alien to be stood there. When he’s not, you run to your car, leap in and start the engine.

As you drive down the drive you look in your review mirror, can faintly see the alien standing where you left him, a small blob in the distance. Your heart banging, you twist in your seat, use your own eyes rather than the mirror to try and work out what he’s doing. He’s not moved from where you left him, is just stood staring in your direction as if to make sure you’re leaving.

We have to leave.

Those words, the only ones you understood, ring through your head. You’re leaving. Doing what he wanted, though leaving him behind.

You swallow, turn to focus back on the road, the fear still so strong that it swallows the guilt. You put your foot on the accelerator and leave your house behind. Leave the alien standing in the field.

Such a ride!!! Loved every word!

I don’t know what to do with my life now. 🤣

us, from yesterday

❥ synopsis: when you broke up with jimin a year ago, you never expected to see him again. after all, the two of you were out of school and living in entirely different cities. the chances of meeting again were quite minuscule. that is, until your best friends announce their summer cruise wedding and you come face-to-face with the past you left behind and the love you wish you never lost.

❥ genre: fluff, angst, exes to lovers, wedding au

❥ warnings: explicit content, cursing, reader suffers from a little anxiety, mild violence

❥ word count: 53.7k

❥ playlist: galaxies by isabella richardson; one step closer by shane harper; nobody compares to you by gryffin; un-break my heart by toni braxton; can i by teddy; please notice by christian love; ruin my life by zara larsson; jealous by labrinth; in my head by peter manos; the only reason by 5 seconds of summer; feels like this by maisie peters; make it right by the jonas brothers; you love me by brighten; dancing with your ghost by sasha sloan; heartbreak anniversary by giveon; film out by bts; clarity by zedd ft. foxes; not angry by chris james; scars by miley cyrus; already mine by us the duo; dive by ed sheeran; if you love her by forest blakk; someone you hate by sasha sloan; miss me (when you’re gone) by will linley; remember that night by sarah kays; see you later by jenna raine; intro by sabrina carpenter; memory lane by haley joelle; and, you were good to me by jeremy zucker and chelsea cutler

❥ dedication: @yesalexus, thank you for always cheering me on and being so sweet. your compliments have a very special place in my heart. i know you have been waiting for this, so i really wanted to dedicate this to you especially. thank you for waiting. i hope you love it!

❥ author’s note: this fic has been a long time in the making. for some reason, i kept putting it off for weeks and weeks even though the premise for this was laid out and planned meticulously. maybe it was writer’s block or maybe it was just me being lazy. who knows? not me! haha. happy reading~!! :]

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Such a cute story. Loved it 🥰

call me baby.

sparked by the will to help you turn an annoying situation into your favor, jimin pretends that he’s your boyfriend. but what’s supposed to be a one time thing happens more than once when you get invited to a party and he has to come with you, and suddenly unknown feelings start to reveal themselves and a platonic relationship begins to get pretty awkward.

pairing: jimin x reader

word count: 12.3k

rating: 18+

content: fluff | light angst | smut | college au | friends to lovers au | roommates au | fake dating au | fic is written in first person point of view !!

warning/s: swearing | explicit sexual content | fingering | unprotected sex | soft sex 

“Would it be okay if I start putting lemon slices inside our water pitchers? They say it’s healthier.”

I look away from the apple stand and turn to Jimin instead who was looking at the lemons by his left, appearing like he was in a trance as he moves the cart he was leaning on back and forth.

“I don’t like the taste of lemon water actually.”

“Really? But they’re just like unsweetened lemon juice.”

I laugh. “Yeah, unsweetened and has that taste when you didn’t wash a glass properly that used to be coated with lemon.” I put some apples in the cart. “But if you want to try it, you can put lemon slices in only one pitcher.”

Jimin responds to that by getting three pieces of lemon and I grin, guiding the cart to the next aisle.

Being roommates with a guy certainly wasn’t included in the list of things I thought I’d be doing the moment I stepped in college. But at that time when I hardly had the money to support myself and didn’t want to depend on my parents for my other expenses, it seemed like living with Jimin was the best option out there. After all, he was in need of a place as well—and thanks to a common friend who put two and two together, had arranged the both of us to meet and offer this great apartment close to the universities we were respectively studying at.

Though as more weeks moved by that turned into months and now, as we’re spending the 4th year already as roomies, I’ve grown accustomed to living with Jimin, finding it the easiest of all since the two of us had lots of similarities than reckoned and was always open minded to the other’s wants, therefore creating a great synergy as roommates.

“You know what we should get for our apartment?” He speaks again. “A foosball table.”

I look at him longer now, contemplating whether he was serious or was trying to make me laugh, that I can’t help but snort, pulling the cart along with him, looking over some place else for other things I might need to buy. “Oh, and who told you that’d be a great idea? Taehyung?”

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This is absolutely beautiful

Our Story | Act I - The Start (knj)

Act I - The Start (Part 3)

Pairing: Namjoon x (f) reader

Genre: Fluff, smut, angst

AU: strangers to friends to lovers and much more than that which I cannot spoil just yet.

Synopsis: The story of you and Kim Namjoon, and the change he brought into your life. It’s fun, it’s exciting, it’s hopeful, and it’s also exactly the opposite.

Warnings for this chapter: entirely way too cute to handle, not so explicit smut (it’s written pretty vaguely), soft smut, a cheesy dance scene

WC: 5 k

Series Masterlist

Act I Playlist

Special thanks to: @joyfulhopelox​​​ for this beautiful banner and holding my hand every step of the way, the two writing groups I am a part of that are always full of support and honestly, f-ing Taylor Swift, for an abundance of inspiration.

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Loved this adorable story ❤️

How to Get a Guy. jjk | 02

PART 02 OF 02 | PART 01

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader | [slight] Yoongi x Reader

Genre: fluff, angst, smut, roommates!au, college!au, fuckboi!jk, enemies to friends to lovers

Summary: Star basketball player Jeon Jungkook has a reputation as the ultimate fuckboi. He’s loved by everyone. Everyone. And you would have followed suit if he had not broken all your strict Roommate Rules™ within the first week of his stay. Jungkook, on the other hand, thinks you’re absolutely bizarre. But there’s a silver lining — Mr. Fuckboi here knows basketball captain Min Yoongi, your dreadfully clueless crush. He strikes up a deal with you: he’ll teach you the ways of flirting if you lessen your load of rules (so Jungkook can continue perusing his way through the ladies on campus). Yet the longer Jungkook spends with you, the more he realizes that maybe he doesn’t want to be the campus fuckboi anymore. The problem is, how does he prove that to you?

Rating: 18+ sexual content.

Warnings: protected sex (twice..), oral (f. receiving), rough sex (1), a lot of making out, orgasm denial (for two secs methinks), titty sucking, cursing, alcohol consumption from parties, jk sleeps around (but not anymore?!), the basketball team is kinda disgusting, jk lowkey (highkey) be staking his claim but it’s seen in y/n pov, honestly jk and y/n are still hella confused

Word Count: 15.3k

a/n ✑ part dossss! thank you so much for waiting!! i adoreee this couple and i hope you enjoy the rest of their journey too <3 appreciate all of you guyss <33 (also there’s like.. one epilogue scene teehee)

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I need more if this 🙈

your ride’s here

pairing: jungkook x reader 

summary: after an awful day at work, all you want to do is go home, curl into a ball, and cry your eyes out. making a new friend along the way wasn’t really a part of the plan, but you’re not complaining. 

genre: fluff; strangers to lovers 

warning: workplace harassment, feelings of unworthiness 

word count: 3.7k

author’s note: this was inspired by twitter user stopkook who made a post about jungkook as an adorable uber driver who’s shy because it’s his first day on the job. i’ve never taken an uber, so idk if some of this is inaccurate lmao. it’s short, but i hope you enjoy it!!! 

The Uber app says your driver has arrived, but upon your second look, there is no Hyundai Santa Fe in your close vicinity. You wonder if there is something wrong with the app or if your Uber driver has fallen off the face of the Earth all of a sudden. The app says he was on route two minutes ago and should have arrived by now. 

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