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finger painting | jjk

⇢ pairing: ot7 x reader // jungkook focus. ⇢ genre: smut. // pure unedited filth. ⇢ word count: 5.5K ⇢ theme: established relationships. ⇢ rating: explicit. ⇢ warnings: cursing, slight dirty talk, masturbation, nipple play, noona kink if you like squint, oral sex (m. receiving), cum shot, face shot, light dry humping, jungkook finds a new canvas, over the pants handjob, unprotected sex, slight possesion kink, fingering, morning breath just doesn’t exist, okay… ⇢ A/N: i am very tired. so sorry if there’s crazy mistakes, enjoy! let me know what you think x

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pairing: jungkook x reader / word count: 7.4k / genre: pacific rim au with brief smut (NSFW, 18+)

summary: there are no secrets in the drift. if jungkook were to see the mess inside your head and heart, laid utterly bare, he’d turn away from you.

warnings: sexually explicit content (briefly), unprotected sex (please be safe when you have sex) / reference to injuries but nothing graphic, giant robots powered by love punching big alien monsters

a/n: this is a birthday gift for the amazing @yeojaa​. happy birthday, erin. this is completely self serving and is stuffed full with inside references that I hope you’ll enjoy. I wrote this in two days and it kicked my ass because I did so much reading and researching that turned out to not even come up in the story 👁👄👁 you know when I said I was studying? I lied. I was writing HAHAHAH ily I hope you like it hhhh (this is unbeta’ed so please forgive any mistakes it’s 1:30am as I’m scheduling this) (also summaries are so hard, I’m sorry)

Jeon Jungkook really is the perfect posterboy for a Jaeger pilot.

Broad across the shoulders and trim at the waist, all sharp punches and hard muscle, resilient and tough, with a face that’s the perfect balance of angles and softness; the cut of his jaw easing up and into his pretty mouth, the line of his brows subdued by his warm eyes—he’s a Goddamn vision, raw masculinity overlaid on rich veins of boyishness, glittering stratum that sparkle and shine even under the harsh lights of the Shatterdome. 

He pouts when he thinks and his hair hangs a little in his big, big eyes and he has dimples that appear when he grins, teeth poking out onto his pretty pink lips, like someone took a rabbit and turned it into a man and packed on pounds of muscle alongside. Undeniably powerful and strong, but youthful and sweet, too.

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Heart of the Storm

Jeon Jungkook was the handsome RA that you could never quite bring yourself to talk to, and you were the ice princess whose status kept you far out of his reach… But a selfless act of kindness in the midst of a terrible storm forges an unexpected bond between you - one that could break your guarded heart… or finally set it free. 

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff • Smut • Hint of Angst • Secret Feelings/Strangers to Lovers

Rating: Explicit (18+)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. MINORS PROHIBITED. I DO NOT CONSENT TO ANY INTERACTIONS WITH PERSONS UNDER THE AGE OF 18. NO EXCEPTIONS.

Word Count: 6200

Warnings: mentions of emotional neglect • reader has a phobia of storms • very unsafe sex (shield it when you yield it y’all) • hints of classism 

Author’s Note: I will be blunt… This fic was actually very challenging to write. I did not expect it to take so long or so much. There are a couple of people without whom I would simply not have been able to finish it. My wonderful “Fick Riders” Ana, Lindy, and Donna a.k.a. @xjoonchildx​ @ppersonna​ and @taetaewonderland​  • The Lovely Lemon @lemonjoonah​ whose friendship never fails to shock and uplift me • Feedback Queen Rumu @kigurumu​  • and the beautiful angels in the BTS Smut Hub who offered me relentless positivity when I needed it most.

This fic is a little different from my typical style, and I am really happy I was able to finish it. I meant it as a gift to my followers for hitting my milestone and I actually hit another milestone in the time it took me to complete this! I just discovered this didn’t tag and my heart is just a little bit broken… Why?

You’re afraid of storms. 

Born to privilege (at least so you’ve been told), but money could not buy the love of absent parents, nor could it purchase any sort of freedom from the kind of fear that gripped you now. 

You shouldn’t even be here…

Alone in a dorm while everyone around you caught planes and trains and buses back to their diverse points of origin. 

The bed across from yours was usually occupied by your roommate and best friend since high school. She was a scholarship case at the elite private prep where the wealthy dynasties of Southern California sent their entitled spawn. 

A lone pair of Chuck Taylors in a sea of Jimmy Choos.

And a breath of fresh air.

Her father worked in stores; your father owned them, yet, despite the chasm between your social circles, you had become sisters, bonded by something far stronger than blood. 

When the storms came, she climbed into your bed and held you till the thunder passed. 

Unfortunately she and the comfort of her familiar embrace were 30,000 feet above you now; well on the way to celebrate the spring holidays with her chaotic tribe. 

You could have escaped for the week (like the majority of your peers), but your father was on vacation with his new wife (who graduated from high school a mere four years before you did) and the dorms were infinitely more inviting than the sterile halls of your family’s real estate holdings. 

So here you were. 

Alone in a storm.

Or so you thought…

Being an RA looked good on resumes and paid better than most work study jobs, but for Jeon Jungkook, the obligation to stay in the dorms over spring break (when he could be chasing music festivals along the California coast) was a definite downside. 

He heard sobs on his way up from the laundry and dropped the basket of clean clothes on the stairs. 

Only one person signed up to stay over the holidays; the only person who managed to spark shivers down his spine without effort or awareness. 

The princess. 

That’s what they called you when they thought you weren’t listening. It was an unoriginal label laced with jealousy and petty bitterness. 

But it fit you, nonetheless. 

Elegant even when you were clumsy. Distant even in a crowd. Reserved in ways that spoke of intensive social training and endless expectations. 

And you were screaming. 

His hand wrapped around your doorknob in a matter of seconds, but you could not hear him calling out to you over the thunder and the ringing in your ears. 

You did not hear the lock splinter when he slammed his body against the frame like his father taught him to do in case of a fire or an emergency.

Jungkook saw you often in and out of the dorms, yet you never really spoke to him, never offered him more than the occasional pleasantry or disinterested smile. 

He was out of your orbit and you were out of his league. 

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Make Me a Deal

Summary: you come home drunk and all you want is to have sex with your boyfriend, but nothing comes that easily when you have the sweetest boy in the world that wants nothing more than to take care of you.

Pairing: boyfriend!Jungkook x Reader

Word Count: 1.3k

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: mentions of alcohol/drinking, mentions of sex

You fumbled with your keys, trying to find the right one to open your apartment door and get out of the cold weather. Your outfit wasn’t the best option for a cold night like this, a black two-piece set including a black velvet crop top and matching mini skirt. You had a long but much needed night out with your friends after exams were finally over. Finally shoving the key into the lock, you pushed open the door and stumbled into your apartment.

“I thought I told you not to wear that out without me.”

Your boyfriend Jungkook’s voice came from across the room. You could tell he was mad by his tone but you were way too drunk to care. He was seated on your tan armchair straight ahead, one leg crossed over the other. He wore a solid black long sleeve and a pair of black sweatpants. And damn, did he look good.

“H-Hi baby, when did you get here,” you said sweetly while kicking off your heels. Maybe if you were nice enough he would forget why he was mad at you. He couldn’t stay mad at you for too long anyway.

“I don’t know, an hour ago. Maybe two,” His gaze was so dark it seemed like eyes were burning holes through your own. You padded over to him and ran a hand through his long dark hair. You know he was probably angry, but he looked so good you couldn’t help yourself from placing yourself on his lap, legs resting over the side of the chair and arms wrapping around his neck. You nuzzled your face into his neck and took a deep breath.

“You smell SO good, is this cologne new?”

“Y/N your breath reeks of alcohol how much did you have to drink” you wiggled your hips and sat back a little bit so you could look him in the eye, making Jungkook take a sharp breath.

“Not a lot. Just enough to you know,” you couldn’t hold yourself back from chuckling, “get silly.”

“Silly?” He raised his eyebrows at your answer, a smile slowly creeping on to his face. You could feel his mood lightening up.

“Yeah you know, the alcohol helps me dance better. You look so good, do you know that? I would have come home way earlier if I know you were waiting here for me,” you ran your hand along the side of his face and then down his chest.

“Y/N you’re drunk, c’mon let’s get you to bed,” Jungkook wrapped an arm under your legs trying to pick you up bridal style but you tried your best to wiggle your way out of his grip. “No way Kookie I’m not even tired,” you slurred out, “can’t we just do something else.”

“Y/N I really think you should get some sleep to try and avoid a hangover tomorrow,”

“Okay but,” you looked down at your lap and started to chuckle. Picking your head up you moved your lips closer to his ear and whispered, “I feel your boner poking me.”

“Aish, Y/N jeez, what am I supposed to do when you’re wearing that outfit  that I bought you and rubbing your ass all over my lap?” You threw your head into the nape of his neck and broke out in laughter, you knew exactly what you were doing to him and you had no intention of stopping now.

“It’s okay,” you raised your eyebrows at him “I like it.”

“Y/N, no were not having sex tonight you’re too drunk,” Jungkook said already knowing where you were going to take this conversation. He knew you too well and this definitely isn’t the first time you’ve turned into horny drunk Y/N.

“Kookie but-”

“Nope, not tonight lets go to bed okay? Maybe tomorrow,” This time he successfully managed to pick you up and throw you over his shoulder to carry you down the hallway. The way his strong arms held up your body turned you on. Your mind raced with ways you could convince him to let you have your way with him before the end of the night. Jungkook knew you rarely took ‘no’ for an answer and he had a long night ahead of him.

He pushed open the door to your room and gently laid you down on your bed. “Do you need help getting ready for bed?”

You smirked at him, having an idea in mind to finally get your way, “I think I need to shower before bed.”

“You need to shower? Tonight? Y/N you can barely walk straight.”

“Yeah, I really need to shower, wanna come with?” you flashed a grin in his direction and wiggled your eyebrows, hoping he would finally break. You tried your best to be seductive but the alcohol in your system gave you a disadvantage.

“Y/N,” Jungkook let out a sigh and took your hand in his pulling you up into a sitting position so you could look at him, “I’m not showering with you when you’re drunk I don’t want you to think I took advantage of you when you get sober.”

“Kookie you’re seriously no fun,” you whined wrapping your arms around his waist and throwing your head onto his lap. He stroked your hair and let out another sigh. Jungkook was always so conscious of taking care of you when you were drunk. Always so gentle and loving, he didn’t want anything bad to happen to you, and you understood that when you were sober. But horny drunk Y/N loved making an appearance on nights like these, and Jungkook saying no only made you want him more. 

“Okay fine,” you picked your head up with a huge smirk on your face, “I’ll stop begging you if you make me a deal.” He rolled his eyes, not knowing where this was going. Whatever it was, he knew it probably wasn’t going to be very rational. “Go on.”

“You have to be naked though” 

“Y/N-” he rolled his eyes again. “I know, I know I’m just kidding. Jeez, you really are no fun.” You giggled poking his side. “Will you just cuddle me? Until I fall asleep?” you looked at him with pure innocence in your eyes. A huge smile plastered his face and he tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, “Of course baby. Go get ready for bed, I’ll be right here when you come back.”

You practically jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom to brush your teeth and hair, leaving Jungkook still grinning like an idiot about how cute you were. You slipped off your outfit and changed into one of Jungkook’s soft black t-shirts before making your way back into your bedroom. Knowing you’d be falling asleep in your boyfriend’s arms tonight gave you this warm and fuzzy feeling inside that you never wanted to get rid of.

Before you could even make it back into your room you stopped, leaning on the side of your doorframe admiring how Jungkook laid in your bed. It wasn’t long until he felt your presence and peered up over his phone. “What are you looking at?” He let out a chuckle and flashed you a grin. “You,” you blushed and looked down at your feet shyly. 

“Come here,” he scooched over and patted the empty side of the bed. You shuffled your way across the room and lifted the covers up to crawl under. “I wanna be the little spoon Kookie.” You turned on your side and Jungkook wrapped his strong arm around you, nuzzling his nose to the back of your neck. 

“Comfy?” he asked. You nodded your head and smiled, even though you couldn’t see him you knew he was smiling too. You knew he could never stay mad at you, even if you did come home piss drunk in the outfit he bought for you to wear on your next date.

“Goodnight Kookie, thank you for taking care of me.”

“I’ll always be here to take care of you Y/N. Goodnight princess, I love you.”

“I love you too, Jungkook.”

Thank you for reading, please send me a request if you have any, and please send me feedback as well! I’m new and learning, and I appreciate you reading my story please do not repost or translate without permission 💞

Contentment

Jungkook x Reader

Genre: ABO (Alpha/Beta/Omega) dynamics, established relationship, fluff, smut

Warnings: oral (reader and JK receiving), penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampies, pre-heat, knotting

Author’s Note: This is my first time writing anything ABO and I’m extremely nervous to post it so please be gentle with me! Also, this imagine is completely self-indulgent because I really wanted to write some domestic ABO that was also smutty so I hope you guys enjoy it!

Jungkook could smell it as soon as he stepped off of the elevator that had stopped at the floor of your newly moved into apartment. 

The scent, your scent, spurred him to move faster down the hallway, stopping in front of the apartment door that read ‘23′ and quickly pulling out his set of keys, sticking them in the lock and turning them before pushing open the door and stepping inside. 

“Y/N-ah?” He called out, shutting the door behind him and working on getting his sneakers off of his feet. “Baby?”

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Happy Birthday Baby

Jungkook x Reader 

So I decided to write this little snippet because it’s Jungkookie’s birthday! Also, because I was in the mood to write some serious smut! lol I hope you guys enjoy it.

Warnings: unprotected sex (don’t judge me), cute lazy sex that turns rough towards the end, choking kink, and a mild daddy kink (if you squint)

“Kookie?” He heard your voice whispering but he turned over, wanting nothing more than to sleep in today. 

“Baby?” He heard you whisper again, this time a small hand shook his shoulder as well. Groaning loudly, he turned back towards you and opened one eye.

“Happy birthday Jungkook,” you smiled brightly. You were standing next to the bed, holding a large cupcake in your hands. The numbers ‘21′ were on top, ignited with a flame. Despite his sleepy state, Jungkook quickly sat up, wiping the sleep from his eyes. 

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deal

what do you do when your teenage brother’s cancer is too far gone? well, you summon a cocky crossroad demon to make a deal; your life for taehyung’s.

pairing: demon!jk x reader

genre: angst, fluff, smut.

word count: uhm, …19.5k

warnings: some parts are very sad, reader is prepared for her life to end and her brother has terminal cancer :/ it’s not really described in-depth since i’m not a doctor and it’s a sensitive topic. she also has the beginning of a panic attack. penetrative sex, switch/very soft dom/slightly sub jk lmao, his dick is…ribbed. also blood, mentions of killing, branding skin, wounds by arrow…

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© deal is copyright jeonstudios 2020. this fic can not be modified, re-posted, or translated without my permission.

author’s note: inspired by the crossroad demons of supernatural who seal their deals with a kiss and then collect the humans’ souls. also this is pure shit so im sorry :( tumblr literally did NOT want this fic up because it gave me H E L L trying to upload so if things shit then it is what it is im having an aneurism

It’s empty. Not a single soul present, except for you. You should’ve picked a different location, surely crossroads are abundant. But this one was desolate, no one around to witness the massive fool you’re about to make of yourself. Maybe it’s also due to the fact that it’s in the middle of the night. Probably.

Your trusty old car waits a couple of meters behind, lazily pulled over on the side of the thin, dirt road and with the headlights on to guide you. There are a few sparsely placed streetlights, but none that’s emitting actual light. You’ve retrieved the plastic bag containing the three components needed, and it swings heavily from your hand. You won’t deny that you’re nervous.

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Out of Shadows ✬ JJK

✬ ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘: Hybrid!Jungkook! X freader/ ft. Hybrid!Jimin and Hybrid!Taehyung 

✬ 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕣𝕖: Ninja assassin!au/hybrid!au 18 +M /smut

✬ 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 15.5 k I’m sorry 

✬ 𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: Designed to be the deadliest hybrid assassin,  Jungkook completes his assignments efficiently and without question, until you.

✬ 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤:daddy kink, choking kink, breeding kink, impreg kink, dom Jungkook, brat reader, slight yandere themes, use of restraints, biting, stupid pining, Stockholm syndrome, rimming, anal play, pussy slapping, violence, death of side characters and major character, mentions of hybrid heats, mentions of voyeurism, kidnapping, mentions of drugging, mentions of weapons, aggressive kissing, rutting and grinding, size kink, lactation kink, scenting, cock swelling, dirty talk, slight degradation, rough make-out sessions, mentions of pheromones, slight dub-con due to effects of pheromones, hair pulling, masturbation, finger sucking, mentions of blood, fighting, physical violence, posessive Jungkook

A/N: This fic was once posted long ago, but I abandoned it. I decided to pick it back up and finish it as a one shot. For my baby, @xmagicxshopx​ whom through this fic, became my friend and who I know has secretly been wanting me to finish it 👀. This is the motherlode of hybrid Jk kinks! Enjoy <3

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cozy thief. (m) jjk

pairing. jeon jungkook x reader genre. smut, fluff, mutual pining word count. 5.1k warnings. roommate!au, cuteness!! lots of kissing & heavy petting, hand in pants action and messy/needy humping from jungkook lol  summary. a rainstorm knocking out your power is the small push needed for confessions to come tumbling out author’s note. requested for #30 from this prompt list! thank you for sending this in 🖤 (requests now closed)

The bubbling water is the only thing you focus on as you rest against the countertop, hands tightly holding onto your fluffy blanket of choice to trap all of the warmth in before it could escape. The rhythmic pattering of rain against the windows has become background noise now, already accustomed to the sound that woke you up hours ago.

It’s therapeutic really, your fuzzy socks sliding along the floor as you pull out your favorite mug, grabbing the hot chocolate mix and mini marshmallows from their rightful spot in the pantry. You don’t even think about the ridiculous electric bill you’ll be getting from how high you currently have the heater cranked up, freezing to death was not worth saving a few bucks. 

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hold me | jjk

Pairing: boyfriend!jeongguk x female!reader

Word Count: 590

Genre: just another fluffy blurb bc Guk makes me soft

Warning(s): none; Rated: pg

Summary: Just imagine cuddling the sweetest man in the universe and sharing lots of kisses. 

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stay with me | jjk

❝ maybe staying another night at your boyfriend’s isn’t such a bad idea ❞

[ PAIRING ] : jeon jungkook x reader

[ GENRE ] : established relationship au + smut and a smudge of fluff

[ WORD COUNT ] : 6k

[ WARNINGS ] : oral sex, some real good tongue technology on jungkook’s part, fingering, overstimulation, penetrative sex, creampie, LOTS AND LOTS of dirty talk, jk calls oc ‘baby’ and ‘pretty girl’ way too many times, oc worried that her bf is going to get tired of her, some mentions of anxiety, jk is the sweetest bf and even sweeter at sex, there is barely any plot and just a lot of sex im so sorry 

[ AUTHOR’S NOTE ] : i’m on my period and i got horny and then this happened

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rose coloured | jjk

Title: rose coloured

[my masterlist]

crossposted to AO3 (follow-up drabble:  pay up )

Banner by me, picture from here

This prompt is taken from the wonderful Valentine’s Mix Prompt List from @btswritingcafe​ (Check it out! There are so many fun prompts on there!)

Scenario 7 

Your girl friends all have plans with their partners, leaving you alone and drunk… which leads you to call up an old flame.

Pairing: jungkook x reader

Genre: fluff / post-college!AU 

Wordcount: 2,3k

Warnings: alcohol is drunk (bougie rosé champagne) valentine’s day is a scam, hoseok mentions a booty call, cursing is done, people are reminiscing about being drunk in college, mentions of ridiculous costumes, people sport a hangover, friends are getting wined and dined and laid

a/n: fair warning, this has never happened before (this=started, finished and posted a fic in two days), so <throws the fic on the ground and runs away> (Please let me know if you like it. I thrive on feedback!) Also, this is only edited by me and not beta-read.

(Hey Mai! @jinpanman​ see, there is noooooo angst in here! <3 Thank you for cheering me on while I wrote this!)

Happy Valentine’s Day! (Don’t forget to love yourself today! And if you can’t, I’ll do it for you.)

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“Hello?”

Shit. What did your rosé-induced brain think when you dialed this number? That it was a good idea to call the hottest guy in your contacts? The guy you shared a few classes with during undergrad and then somehow your friend groups mingled for a while, but then graduation came, before you had plucked up enough courage to ask him out, because fuck societal gender norms, and that you hadn’t talked to in a few years? Yeah, stellar idea.

So you do the obvious thing and hang up.

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Be Good For Me || jjk

➥Pairing: best friend!jungkook/reader

➥Summary: You’ve been best friends with Jeon Jungkook for the last several years, and you’d never really thought to look at him as anything other than that. At least, you hadn’t thought about it until that one night where some spilled drinks changed everything.

➥Genre: best friends to lovers, fluff, slight angst, smut

➥Rating: 18+

➥Content Warnings: making out, marking/biting (not much), oral (m. receiving), jungkook has a big dick, deepthroating, cum eating, thigh riding, praise kink, degradation (only happens twice), cursing (fuck is said a lot), dirty talk, aftercare, jungkook is actually the sweetest, reader has conflicting emotions

➥Words: ~4.3k

A/N: this is my first time ever writing smut, so hopefully it’s decent. Special thanks to my Kenz for inspiring me to be more adventurous with my writing, and for giving me opinions and endless support. I don’t know what I’d do without you.❤

There will probably be at least one follow up chapter to this as well!

Thank you to anyone who reads this, I hope you enjoy it~

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You fucked up. Several years of friendship, and you’d just fucked it up.

You didn’t mean for it to happen, really. Jungkook was your best friend, and you both hung out rather frequently, practically living at each other’s apartments when you weren’t by yourselves. Never did you consider that there may be more to your friendship, until that one night when everything changed.

You thought about the events of the night that happened less than a week ago, remembering how his hands felt all over you…

You both went out to a bar, you drank, played some pool, listened to live music and had a good time. Something you’d done many, many times before.

However, a waitress ended up spilling some alcohol on the both of you when they were bumped into by another drunk patron. You knelt to help clean up what had spilled onto the floor-

-and that was when you knew something shifted.

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bad boy good thing | jjk

summary a series of drabbles where you're confused and jungkook's confusing

status completed

latest update here | 8 sept 2021

chapters

⇾ i. (m)

⇾ ii. (m)

⇾ iii.

⇾ iv.

⇾ v.

⇾ vi. (m)

⇾ vii.

⇾ viii.

⇾ ix.

⇾ x.

⇾ xi.

⇾ xii.

⇾ xiii.

⇾ xiv.

⇾ xv. (m)

⇾ xvi.

⇾ xvii.

⇾ xviii. (m)

drabbles

⇾ i (m)

⇾ ii (m) [happy birthday jk <3]

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epilogue -> epilogue has happy ending finally

bad for you fic on its own, does not have a happy ending so i suggest read the epilogue as well.

Pretty angsty overall so read at your own risk

Bad For You (M)

⟶ Summary | His whole presence emits sin and danger, and you are not supposed to be attracted to him on the first glance.

⟶ Character | Jungkook x reader

⟶ Genre | Stripper! AU, Stripper!Jungkook, Infidelity, Smut, Angst

⟶ Rating & Warnings | 18+/mature; mentions of alcohol, sexual tension, involving infidelity, male stripper, stripping, ripping dresses, strip dancing, oral sex, deepthroating, fingering, hair pulling, explicit sex scene, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, drunk sex (consensual), rough sex, unprotected sex 

⟶ Word count | 11,340 words

⟶ Music companion | Bad For You and Notice Me

⟶ Author’s note | as requested by @the95liner who put the idea inside my head and I couldn’t stop thinking about it until months later I just have to write it down.

⟶ Bad For You: story masterlist  

⟶ Main Masterlist | Mailbox | Taglist | Feedback | Ko-fi

But we can be bad for another night / Girl I got that ecstasy, for you baby

Jungkook hums along to the music playing from the speaker, the bass and treble vibrating the insides of his car as if he is in his own private club instead of sitting at the parking lot. His fingers tapping on the steering wheel with ease as he listens to the music. He has been sitting in his car for nearly 20 minutes now, having arrived much too early than intended for tonight’s appointment. He has no problem about the wait at all, when relaxing in his car allows him to have some extra time of building his mood before he has to go in.

Glancing over the rearview mirror to have a final look at his appearance, he leans back in his seat to fix the low-cut and tight-fitting black vest he is wearing for the night. I should probably wear the suit too, he ponders briefly as he stares at his reflection, before his eyes catch the time showing up on his dashboard.

11.55 PM

It is still 5 minutes too early. But he figures it would be better if he starts moving now.

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Perfect

; Jungkook x OC

; Childhood Sweethearts!AU

; Genre: Fluff / Slight Angst

; Word Count: 13k

; Synopsis: Jungkook has always been in your life in some way, the friend that keeps coming back time after time and the one friends and family are convinced is the one for you. Yet despite so many perfect moments, it just never seems to work out between the two of you.

; Inspired by Ed Sheeran’s Perfect. [x]

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5 Years Old

  It was when he was only 5 years old that Jungkook met you. His parents had enrolled him into a local dance class in the hopes that it would encourage him to open up to people and perhaps draw him out of his quiet shell.

  While a sweet and outgoing boy amongst his family, he reverted to quietness when meeting new people and he seemed to intensely dislike groups of people. It pained his parents, as their little sunshine boy was so shy that he hadn’t even made a friend yet.

  They’d had noticed, however, how much he enjoyed dancing in the privacy of their own home. He would dance along to the latest music on the radio or television with wild abandon. In particular they noticed how it always brought the sweetest smile to his face at the joy he felt. As such, they sought out dance classes in their price bracket and sent him along with tentative hopes.

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                   ❪  💜  MASTERLIST :  ❫  devil in a new suit

Money’s something that makes the world go around.  There’s absolutely nothing wrong with securing the bag.  You don’t shame anyone for doing what they need to do.  

That is, until you come face to face with the poor guy that’s being suckered out of both his heart and cash.  You simply can’t let it go on.

pairing.  jjk x f!reader.

genre + rating.  non-idol!au.  baby angst, lots of (somewhat cracky) fluff, explicit smut.  pretty much every part in this verse involves mature content but they are marked (*) regardless.

tags / warnings.   mentions of infidelity, kook being adorable and sad, reader being a bit of a tactless butthole, a satin playsuit (very nsfw), kook does a 180, actual baby in the streets and a freak in the sheets, soft dom!kook, and smut in these various forms: a slight oral fixation, too much spit, overstimulation, pussy slapping, unprotected sex (pls don’t be irresponsible), light bondage, titty sucking/groping/worship, use of a vibrator, oral (f receiving), more sex toy use. 

wc.  12.2k main story (complete).  22.8k total.  ongoing.

author note.  i write about this couple so much i figured it was time to make a proper masterlist.  🤠  i dunno if i’ll ever do a full “second” part, but i will keep writing drabbles because these idiots live in my mind rent free. 

main story *

drabble:  the return of malibu barbie *

drabble:  jungkookie gets jealous *

drabble:  home sweet home *

drabble:  jungkook makes you jealous 

drabble:  looking for love (on tinder)

drabble:  kookie hearts boobs *

drabble:  a dancing coconut

drabble:  baby fever

drabble:  wherever i’m with you  *

Masterlist

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Jungkook

↘ Series

◊ Name: Charming

◊ Genre: Snow White!AU

◊ Synopsis:  Prince Jungkook was as infuriating as he was beautiful. In line to one day be king, he requested your guidance in the ways of his people. In turn he will make you laugh, give your family fine gifts, and become an invaluable friend. Unfortunately, he will also make you fall in love with him. But the most unfortunate thing of all was his betrothal…to Snow White

◊ Status: Complete

Part One  Part Two  Part Three  Part Four  Part Five  Part Six  Part Seven

~THIS TUMBLR IS ARCHIVED.~

Escape

Reader x Jungkook // (???)!AU // 3696 words

Summary: Everyone has a number over their heads that says how useful they are to society from 0-100. You have a number ‘4’. You leave the city for some peace but you meet your cocky neighbour who seems to get on your nerves.

Genre: Fluff?

Y/L/N refers to your last name/family name

Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6

| You were considered a miracle child. The umbilical cord was still wrapped around your neck hours before delivery but you had entered the world safe and sound. Your parents were extremely excited. Your parents’ numbers were in the high eighties and considering the fact that your brother’s and sister’s numbers were 94 and 96 respectively, they were hoping you’d be a 98. With you being a high ninety, they’d be eligible for the high-potential stipend, allowing your family to live like royalty. For the duration of 9 months, all your parents did was plan ahead. Their dreams were about to become reality and it was all because of you.

Their dreams came crashing down a month later as they saw the small number buzzing above your head; a meager 4. They got a DNA test done (multiple times actually) but no matter what they did, they were forced to face the truth; you were undeniably theirs. The number 4 in Mandarin had a phonetic sound similar to that of the character that represented death and that’s what you represented. You represented the death of your parents’ dreams. You were a beautiful baby but every time your parents looked at you, all they could think about was what could have been.

For the past 20 years, you felt like you were the black sheep of the family. Well, obviously you were but you couldn’t understand how the people you shared the same blood with could treat you so coldly. You were often the scapegoat for your siblings and the reason for embarrassment for your parents. It was so painful to live in that house. It was difficult to watch your siblings go on to prestigious academic institutions while you were sent to the local vocational school. You loved knowledge just as much as they did and if you were given the chance, you felt like you’d be able to be just as successful. You had spent many nights in your family’s study room, reading all the materials that your siblings had brought home from school but you knew no matter how much you tried, everyone would see you as nothing but a 4.

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relief.

↳ a celebration is in order.

   ◇ jungkook x reader    ◇ smut    ◇ 1.7k [1/1]

notes: whoever decided that periods should be a thing deserves to fall off a bridge. monthly bleeding blows. if you prefer to skip the light period-related humor, feel free to start reading below the break. ^^

also, i have such major issues writing kookie in smutty scenarios. like, he’s just a baby boy in my mind and i’m not sure how this filth even came about. i’m sorry. anyway.

It’s on a particularly lazy Saturday evening, deep blue and hazy, that you realize something wonderful. “I’m free!” you exclaim joyfully as you burst into the bedroom where your boyfriend is, drawing out the last syllable until you are short of breath. 

Jungkook is actually home for once, this weekend being one of those rare occasions where he’s both in Seoul and not at the studio with his members. Sleepy eyes crack open and he raises a brow at you from his spot on the bed where he had been dozing with his laptop beside him, the screen dark and forgotten. 

You flop down beside him unapologetically, bouncing up and down. “My period’s over, silly,” you inform him like it’s the most excellent thing in the world (which it probably is), bopping him on the nose cheerily. “Freedom at last!” 

He chuckles. “Sounds like we need to celebrate.” 

“Mm,” you hum, curling up against his side and burying your nose in the crook of his neck. One of his arms comes up to wrap around your shoulders and you sigh happily, nestling closer to the warmth of his body. “I’m just glad I can sit normally again.” 

“You know what I’m glad about?” he asks, a mischievous glint in his brown eyes. 

“Hmm?” You don’t see the wicked smirk Jungkook sends in your direction, but you certainly feel what he does next. His hand slides into the waistband of your sweatpants, finding its way to your clit. A gasp escapes you as he pinches it gently, turning into a moan as he teases your entrance with those devilish fingers. 

“I’m glad I can do this again,” he murmurs, lips brushing against your cheek. 

A breathless little laugh escapes you as he continues his ministrations. “It really must’ve been an agonizing time for you,” you joke, wriggling a little as a finger slides inside you. The sensation of being filled, combined with his thumb on your clit, sends your body into overdrive and you come undone with a gasp, collapsing back against the pillows. 

“Probably not as agonizing as it was for you,” Jungkook says as he withdraws his hand, looking very pleased with himself. 

You laugh. “Wait, are you talking about my period, or about not being able to have sex with you?” 

A grin. “Both.” 

You peck him on the cheek affectionately. “Sorry, Kookie, I like you a lot, but the last thing I want is a dick inside me when there’s blood coming out of my hoo-ha. Nothing personal.” 

“That’s fine,” he replies with an amused smile. “I’m starving. Want to order pizza?” 

“Sounds good to me. You know what we can do while we’re waiting for it to get here?” 

The wicked little grin he sends your way tells you that he knows exactly what you have in mind. 

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tempo. (m) jjk.

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: smut, pwp

warnings: over stimulation, choking, fucking on drums? lmao 

word count: 3k+

author’s note: I am complete trash for Jeongguk and drummers in general so I thought what the hell and combined the two while also slapping some tattoos on him, making him rough as hell and a fluff ball 

You were wet, hair stuck to your forehead, work shirt clinging to your body in the most uncomfortable way, water sloshing out of your shoe with every step you took. Absolutely drenched.

Really, you were starting to wonder if luck was on your side today at all. You had mistakenly assumed it was your day off so you slept well past 8am, being rudely awoken by your coworker calling to tell you to hurry your ass over before your boss got there. All day you had dealt with rude customers, your boss telling everyone that a few of you would be getting let off, way too sweetly by the way, and to top it off when you finally clocked out it was pouring so hard you were sure you’d have to swim home.

The only thing keeping you from face planting onto the slowly over flooding streets and letting fate take over was your boyfriend’s warm apartment which was only a few blocks away.

Almost there, keep going.

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My Beauty, My Blood

With Namjoon out of the picture, Jeongguk has to step up and be the sole successor to the organization laid out before him. However, guilt doesn’t escape him very easily, and neither does your persistence.

▸ PAIRING: Jeon Jeongguk x Reader

▸ RATING & GENRE: NC-17 ; Fluff, Angst, Mafia AU, Single Parent AU           [ ! ] Warning: Mentions of violence and sex

▸ WORD COUNT: 20,001 words

▸ A/N: I had posted this under a different user a while back and I’m finally bringing it back yay! This was one of my favorites to write and it had been written for bangtan book club’s mafia prompt. Marked as NC-17 to be safe :)

With blood-soaked hands, Jeongguk lets his gun clatter to the ground, the sound of metal against concrete barely audible with how hard his heart is beating in his chest. It thumps and pounds, thundering its demands to be released from its shackles of misery. But this chain—death—is inevitable, unfixable. A permanent carving upon his heart that has left a hollowness in its place.

Rain pours from the sky, blurring the bright city lights behind them that shine none of their guidance into the dark alley they are hidden in. Three men, two guns, one survivor. The risk comes with his line of work and, though he grows numb over the years towards the number of lives lost, plans spoiled, he supposes death is inescapable even to those he once believed as invincible.

“Guk,” the man, his partner, his other half, winces as he struggles to sit up against the wall. His shirt is soaked to the threads with rainwater mixed in with the blood that sinks into the fabric and taints his skin with a murky crimson. “Will you promise me something?”

Promises, promises. There are no guarantees. Nothing can ever be said for sure. He’s learned that the hard way. But Jeongguk does anyway.

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» i wish i missed my ex - jungkook scenario

Jeon Jungkook - BTS

words - 18k

genre - college!au, friends to lovers!au, fakeboyfriend!au, fluff if you squint real real hard, smut, angst i think(?),slowburn

warnings - alcohol consumption / oral sex (fem receiving) / dom!jjk  / edging / vulgar language / crazy exes?? (it’s not what u think) / attemped sexual assault - not in detail 

soundtracks - mahalia, i wish i missed my ex / summer walker, girls need love / sam smith ft normani, dancing with a stranger

A familiar series of pings emitted from your phone, breaking through the peaceful slumber you’d slipped into. Weekends were the only days you could sleep in and therefore you really cherished the moments were you hid underneath the warmth of your blankets and ignored the world. So, rightfully, your eyes snapped open with a disgruntled groan floating from your lips, a wave of irritation hitting your still sleeping brain. You reached out for the device, hand slapping at the bedside table in vain until your fingers wrapped themselves around the cool metal of your phone.

Seven messages from your ex awaited your gaze. Sunghoon had a tendency to call when you ignored his messages for long but you couldn’t be bothered to read through them right at this moment.

With a groan of annoyance, you tossed the phone onto the bed covers and crawled right back into the cocoon of warmth you’d formed. He really didn’t get the hint that you didn’t want to speak to him anymore, did he?

It took a total of two minutes for you to fall right back asleep which was immediately interrupted by blaring sound of your phone ringing. Without a glance at the screen, you grabbed it and hit the answer button.

“What do you want?” The statement came out harsher than you intended, but he deserved it for calling you at ungodly hours on the weekend.

“Well sorry to wake you up, princess,” Responded a familiar voice that instantly dissipated the furnace of anger that had begun to burn within in your chest.

“Jungkook?” You asked, sneaking a peek at your phone.

“The one and only.” You could hear his shit-eating grin from here.

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Only Mine {M}

Jeon Jungkook x Reader Genre: Smut + / jealousy   Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content Word Count: 5,184

Jungkook never had any serious troubles with women. He enjoyed the simple satisfaction of sharing a meal with them, talking with them and the added pleasure of sex. Women seemed to reciprocate the feelings back, naturally attracted to him and often taking the first initiative with little effort from himself. However, what he did lack when it came to the opposite sex was not offering them anything beyond that. There wasn’t any traumatizing experience that happened to him. No sad break up story that caused him to close himself off from anyone. In reality, ever since he was young and he experienced the joy of women, relationships and settling down never appealed to him. He was quite sure that the bachelor life was made for him. No matter how appealing the woman he met was, if she was on the lookout for a boyfriend he made sure to steer clear and keep his distance. He wasn’t particular with any desired traits in a woman that peaked his interest. As long as she didn’t bore him, that was enough. But he bored easily after some time, hence why relationships and being tied down never worked out. Once the initial attraction and spark dimmed and he started to get to know her, to get comfortable with her he’d become discouraged. If the hazy cloud that screamed ‘commitment’ would start to loom over him, Jungkook knew how to skillfully shut things down right away. Like a pro he was well equipped with techniques to make sure things ended swiftly, naturally and more importantly, cleanly. “It’s not you it’s me,” was the classic cliche line for others, but for himself his words boosted their ego, sending them off with no regrets and the promise that they could remain friends, sometimes with the added benefits.

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