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Week 1: Masterlist

To celebrate Jungkook’s birthday, this week’s category is a special edition: your favorite characterizations of Jeon Jungkook in Tumblr fics!
Criteria for recommendations:
Jungkook must be an active part of the fic. Whether this is as a side character or the main one, it doesn’t matter! Either way, he has to be in it.
Fics recommended by followers:
NSFW ONE-SHOTS
After Dark by @seokoloqy | vampire + knight
Bad for You by @yoonia | stripper
Caught Me by @jeonshome | roommate au
Microwave Misadventures by @bymoonchild | roommate
One Time, In Your Room by @lunyua no longer available
Play Pretend by @seokoloqy | soccer player + fake dating
Rebound by @ropeseok | enemies to lovers
Rottenfolk by @junqkook | faerie + royal
Ruin the Friendship by @kpopfanfictrash | friends to lovers
Since Day One by @gukgalore | werewolf + boxer + tattoo artist
Sleepy by @floralseokjin | domestic
Something in the Water by @vankoya | camping + friends to lovers
Sugarcoated by @guksheart | bakery + neighbors
Sugarplum Elegy by @bymoonchild | college + friends w/ benefits
Waves of Fate by @ttaekimm | lifeguard
SFW ONE-SHOTS
Date in a Box by @jimlingss | dating service
NSFW SERIES + TWO-SHOTS
About Time by @yoonia | time travel + soulmates
Animal by @cutaepatootie | boxer
Blackjack by @kpopfanfictrash | mafia
Bunbun by @jungkookienoona | hybrid
DNA by @btssavedmylifeblr | dystopian
Ego by @suga-kookiemonster | college + fratboy
Falling Skies by @fortunexkookie | friends to lovers
In Motion by @yoonia | masturbation club
Mirrors by @yoonia | friends with benefits
Paralian by @kpopfanfictrash | pirate + merfolk + royalty
Ramen by @dark-muse-iris | professional dominatrix
Room for Dessert by @avveh | waiter
Thesis It by @xherxx | college + roommates
The Turing Test by @fortunexkookie | android
SFW SERIES + TWO-SHOTS
Arranged by @minyoongijjangjjangmanboongboong | arranged marriage
Bangtan Romances Anonymous Part 1 by @uwugalore | idolverse
His Name by @jimlingss | multiple personality
Moonlight Melody by @gukyi | fake dating + college
Take a Chance by @crystaljins | hanahaki
Unexpected by @you-know-bts | idolverse
Thank you to everyone who recommended these fics!
Join us for our next round of recommendations on Monday. Recommendations will open at 8am KST!
Rape Escape
Easy and very effective
Requires nothing but your body
Includes attack





The reality of Instagram Modeling
Lovely
Inspired by the song Lovely by Billie Eilish and Khalid
Not revised
Resquest here
“Thought I found a way
Thought I found a way out (found)
But you never go away (never go away)
So I guess I gotta stay now”
"Stop it!" she laughed loudly trying to escape his wiggling fingers.
"It's your fault, missy!" he shouted running after her. The empty field giving them all the space and privacy they oh, so loved.
He caught her in less than two minutes, with her help of course, and both of them stumbled down.
"Well, hello there," she smiled cheekily at his figure hovering hers. He stared at her lovingly, his eyes twinkling.
"You're the most beautiful woman I ever laid my eyes on," he breathed out, leaving her speechless for a moment.
Her mouth twitched, then a smile stretched her lips indulging one of his own. Soon their lips connected in that empty wild field.
“Oh, I hope someday I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear”
"Why don't you believe in me!" she cried from where she stood in the middle of their living room, watching with blurred eyes him pacing on the other side of it.
"How can I?!" he turned abruptly to look at her with angry eyes. "I know what I saw!"
"You don't know anything!" she was quick to respond. "I told you what happened how can you not believe me?" she sniffed, trying to recompose herself as she tried the tears that had already fallen with the cuffs of her sleeves.
"I can't deal with you right now," he grumbled and like that he left their home, left her a mess on their living room.
“Isn't it lovely, all alone
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Hello, welcome home”
"'m sorry, love," he murmured in her ear as he cradled her in his arms. The comfort and warmth he gave her made her melt on his embrace, relishing in the kiss he placed upon her head as he caressed her hair, soothing her after the blown up.
It was their thing. Love, laugh, then fight and cry, then making up and continuing their cycle. She knew, yes she knew how unhealthy it was, everyone around her knew and told her countless times.
But how could she- how could she leave him and live without him when he is all she ever known? All she ever wanted and all she desired. She didn't mind fighting if she knew they would be back at how they used to in a moment.
She didn't mind being torn to pieces if it means him coming back to her, to their home, apologizing for his behavior and being his loving self again.
She didn't mind.
“Walking out of time
Looking for a better place (looking for a better place)
Something's on my mind
Always in my head space”
"Do you think we'll be better someday?" she asked him one day, her voice just above a whisper as to not disturb the atmosphere surrounding them as they laid on the empty field side by side.
"We will," he replied after some time and they went back to being silent. She didn't voice it, but in her mind, she asked, when?
“But I know someday I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive outside I can't fight my fear”
"You need to leave him," she heard, "T-this isn't alright! He steps over you all the time and you let him! That's not how it is supposed to be"
She heard everything her friend told her with a blank expression, the only give away that she was indeed paying attention was the tears accumulating in her sad eyes.
"How?" she whispered and her friend's face fell. "I-I love him"
Sighing, she took her hand, squeezing it in comfort, "This isn't love," she said. "You'll understand someday, but you need to give yourself a chance- t-this isn't a life"
She stared at her friend's exasperated face, she was unconsciously biting the tip of her tongue, as she always did in emotional situations.
"Okay," she whispered, but in her had she added, someday.
.
Two months later she finally had the guts to change. They had just arrived from a party, one that didn't go well.
The silence that surrounded them on their way back and when they entered the house was deafening.
She walked up the stairs and to their room, him following her cautiously. He didn't know what to say, the right words at least. He waited for her to say something when she suddenly stopped in the middle of their bedroom by their bed, but she didn't say anything, instead, she stared at the bed as if it held something extremely important.
After minutes like this, he opened his mouth, "Love-" "I'm leaving"
Her words cut his and his body froze. "W-what?" he managed to crack when he saw her going to their closet.
She was finally doing it. Her heart was clenching and pounding rapidly in her ribcage as she reached for her suitcase. Her mind was running wild but at the same time, she felt empty as she packed.
"What are you doing?" he asked from the door, confusion and desperation lacing his words, "C'mon, l-let's talk it out. Everything will be alright," he tried coaxing her, stepping closer to take her in his arms.
She shook her head softly, her lips pursed to not let a word out as she finished. She passed by him, dodging his hand and went to their bathroom where she picked a few necessities.
The two stood in the middle of their bedroom once again, her suitcase now by her feet, the silence surrounding them uncomfortable.
"It wasn't like that," he shook his head trying to catch her eyes as he spoke, but she stared intently at the floor as if it was the most interesting thing there. "You know I would never-"
"I don't," she whispered, finally accumulating enough courage to look up at him. "You gave the message very clear, I won't be on your way anymore," her head barely moved from one side to the other, "Be with whoever you want"
“But I love you,” he said looking into her eyes.
She bit her lip, it was so hard to do what she was doing. But she had to be strong now, so, releasing her lip, she spoke quietly, “This is not love”
And she left. She took a cab and she went to the only place she thought at that moment. She knocked on the door and everything washed over her when her friend opened the door, hair messy and face confused at someone knocking at her door so late, but it dissipated when she saw the mess in front of her. And she knew she had finally realized.
“Isn't it lovely, all alone
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Hello, welcome home”
A tear rolled down her cheek as she felt the emotion she put in the lyrics. Her eyes met with his on the audience, his sitting figure staring at her with sadness and something similar to remorse perhaps, longing for something he lost and hearing her smooth voice singing her pain, pained him, hurt his heart and destroyed his mind at the outcome of something that began so beautifully.
“Woah, yeah
Yeah, ah
Woah, woah
Hello, welcome home”
The audience applauded her performance and she bowed her head slightly in appreciation, trying her best to hold on when all she felt was as if she was crumbling down.
"We will be together forever," he said as they stared at each other, eyes shining with happiness and love. Their breath still quite uneven after their share of love and trust. Their first time and the moment they most felt connected with each other.
"I love you," she declared caressing his face, a loving smile appearing on her lips.
"And I love you," he smiled back at her, "So, so, so much," he sealed his promise with a kiss.
The memories would last forever in her mind, she had no doubt of that. The love they had, the love she thought they had would be forever imprinted in her heart and soul.
But sometimes love just isn't enough.