Pairing: Jungkook X Reader / Word Count: 7.4k / Genre: Pacific Rim Au With Brief Smut (NSFW, 18+)

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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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.”

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Jungkook

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◊ 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

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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.

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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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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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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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