Jungkook: ' 2

Jungkook: 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 2

In which jungkook refuses to give up on you- not even when the only trace of hope is a place said to be nothing more than fiction.

Tags/Warnings: Dragon Rider!Jungkook, Dragon shifter!Reader, magic, medieval themes, established relationship, mentions of Illness (reader is said to be cursed)

Additional Chapter Warnings: none, slight angst

Chapter Length: mid

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You're leaning against his shoulder while the lady in the tavern sings. A song you've heard so often, and one he knows by heart at this point. He hums it whenever it occupies his mind, which is more often than not. You like his voice; even if it isn't singing with words but simple tones. He's a good singer. Even if he tells you otherwise.

"Birds that I follow as the lone wolf weeps, mountains echoing his call.." he sings along quietly- before he furrows his brows. "wait." he suddenly says to himself, making you lift your head to look at him. He seems to think for a moment longer, before he looks at you. "I am so unbelievably stupid." he chuckles, before he gets up, leading you out by the hand, footsteps eager.

"Jungkook-" you start, following his eager steps as he walks home from the tavern.

"the song!" he says. "the song is the map-"

"what are you talking about?" you laugh a bit, wine in your blood making you feel warm and easy.

"The lyrics! The song describes the way to King's Meadow!" he exclaims, holding your shoulders.

"Jungkook.." you start, sobering up quite a bit. "how come no one's ever found it if it's that obvious?" you ask, and he shakes his head.

"you're wrong." he says. "no one's ever come back." he tells you.

"and we're not allowed to fly out in the first place-" you argue softly, but he won't let you go any further.

"and I'm not letting you die.!" he urges, face stern. It's not often that he says it out loud like that- it shows his determination in this moment. "I won't loose you. Not without a fight." he promises. You simply step closer to him at that, holding onto him tightly as he returns the embrace.

"you're always so warm." you mumble against his chest.

"don't try to sway my thoughts now." he says. "My mind is set."

"you won't get far if I don't agree." you counter. He chuckles.

"I'll carry you if I have to." he challenges.

"and I oddly believe you would." you laugh, as he does the same. "Jungkook.. They'll hunt us if we go against the order."

"then let them." he says. "My loyalty is yours, not the Order's."

"you really won't let this go, will you?" you ask him, before he kisses you.

"never." he says. "neither my promise-" he mumbles against your lips, forehead resting against yours. "-nor you."

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The next day, he's up awfully early- sun not even up in the sky, though the first birds chirp their morning song. "Kook.?" you mumble sleepily, as he chuckles, leaving his spot where he packs bags to place a kiss to your forehead.

"I was about to wake you." he tells you, before he pulls the strings of the bag closed, tying them tightly so they won't come undone. "the patrols won't be flying for another few hours or so. We'll stay on the ground until we're far enough out of the kingdoms borders, so the chances of finding us will be lower." he explains, when he starts to grin, leaning down to peck your lips. "And so you get a chance to wake up." he jokes, while you look at him after rubbing your sleep out of your eyes.

"you really were being honest." you say, and he nods.

"Namjoon is waiting outside with his merchant cart. He will bring us through the walls." he says.

The walls.

The kingdom's walls are borders never to be crossed by civilians- only riders and their dragons are allowed to venture across, albeit only with the order's permission. Namjoon, as a merchant, has special permissions for traveling and trading- so it's a smart move to let him smuggle you out of the kingdom.

"What if they recognize us?" you worry, as you slip into your clothes. "surely the border guards know our faces." you remind him.

"they won't see us." he grins. "trust me. It'll be fine." he promises, before he helps you outside, bags on his shoulder as Namjoon spots you both just like Jungkook had predicted him to.

"stay low, and once we're at the wall, hide under the pelts. I can't help you if you're found." he sighs, but you hug him- much to his surprise.

"the fact you're even agreeing to take us means a lot already. It's more than enough." the young trader nods at that, a bit shy from the friendly gesture, before Jungkook and you settle in the back of his cart.

"ready?" he asks, and Jungkook looks at you for a second, while you gaze one last time at the small hime you've both occupied for the past years. But then, his hand holds yours, and you just know- you dont need this home.

"ready." you say. Because home is where the heart is they say;

And the one who holds it sits right next to you.

Hangang River Bride (OT7 x Reader) 🐾☁️💜🔞 Chapter 2: Dog Teeth

🍁Pairing: OT7 x Hybrid!Reader

🍁Genre: hybrid AU!, mild angst, fluff, romance, smut

🍁Warnings: fluff!!, clingy Jimin 🥺, playfighting, cursing, minor injury (Little fox burns her hand), protective Jungkook!, a lot of cuddling, suggestive themes, kissing, heavy making out, alpha!Jungkook, Sub!Reader, knotting, threesome, two to be exact, or is it more like a six-some I dont know okay, big dick! Gang Koo & Tae but wbk, Sweet aftercare, naked cuddling, biting, marking, can someone get me a guy like Namjoon pls, pack dynamics, Yoongis tongue technology, so much soft love gestures like nuzzling and Eskimo kissing and pls don’t touch me this was a wild ride okay-

🍁Summary: after slowly settling down, little Fox slowly gets used to living with the bunch. It’s safe to say that she’s never experienced so much happiness in one place; and sometimes that can get quite overwhelming. And also, she’s far from done with experiencing new things; there’s so much more for her to explore. Good thing she had more than enough help to teach her the proper way of living- and loving.

Chapter 1 (summary of past events) || Chapter 2: Dog Teeth || ???

Again, major warning for mobile users: The wordcount on this one is a bit over 7.3K words.

It had been a while since you officially moved in with them.

Slowly but surely, you got more and more comfortable with the different personalities of everyone around you, at first a bit overwhelmed with all of the energy and sometimes chaos- after all, all you had known was order and discipline. Yet it felt like this was an actual family, a pack of some sorts; it made you feel safe and warm. Every time everyone was home, it was like everything was complete as well.

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BTS: Welcome To The Show 🔞

In which you've been hired as a very special woman for the seven idols- and become even more special down the line.

Chapter index:

If only your mother could see you unpack your few belongings in your new million dollar home- but oh well, you probably wouldn't want to explain to her how you got it..

-> read here!

As the leader of the group, it was only natural he'd be the first to make a move towards you- welcoming you into his perfect little fantasy, where he's got you all to himself.

-> read here!

When it came to all of them, you would've thought he would've been the most withdrawn and traditional out of all of them- maybe not ever making use of your 'services'. But, looks like you were about to be proven wrong...

-> read here!

He's quiet, withdrawn almost, keeps his secrets close and his desires even closer. Though you're starting to get closer, it's still a surprise when he finally calls you up, and you're not sure what to expect of him.

-> read here!

Hoseok had been quiet about his desires for a while now, and no one else was willing to spill what he was into- not even himself. Until he talks to his bandmates, finally opening up to you what he really craves..

-> read here!

You've been quite unsure about him, not quite comfortable in taking the lead instead of letting them for once. However, by now, you should've learned your lesson not to judge and expect the unexpected.

-> coming soon!

It's a rainy day, music plays in the background- instrumentals, slow and comfortable, while he waits for you to take that step and close the door behind you- while he waits for you to finally become his next masterpiece.

-> coming soon!

Throughout your stay he's been teasing left and right, confusing you to no ends with what he might be hiding beneath those doe eyes and that bunny smile. Well- you're about to find out.

-> coming soon!

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Main Tags/Warnings: Sex Work, Smut (duh), Angst, Dom!BTS, Sub!Reader, Idol!BTS, Protected Sex. Additional tags and Warnings for each chapter.

All content will be linked on this list and can also be found via the Tag Welcome To The Show!AU.

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KTH/JJK: Dreamer 1

In which both Taehyung and Jungkook decide that there's enough love for three.

Tags/Warnings: poly, strangers to lovers au, hybrid reader, personal trainer kook, high end clothing label owner&designer tae, mild angst, mentions of (past) homelessness

Additional Chapter Warnings: just cute, so hints at homelessness

Chapter Length: short/mid

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It's early morning, sun not even fully up, streets still wet from last night's rain, as you walk around town.

It's quiet for once, and you enjoy it; the faint smell of a bakery starting to bake up their goods before they open up for the early customers, birds starting to fly around, first cars driving past. You're yawning; in search of a place to sleep- the night unsafe for you to rest as a stray.

You're so tired that you don't even notice the way you fall asleep slowly, back against the wall of the small bakery as you sit on the bench in the front; its nice here, cozy, makes your dreams turn vibrant with colors. You faintly hear two men talk to one another, before one hushes the other to be more quiet. "..do you think she might need help?" asks one, before the other answers, voice deeper.

"maybe she's just waiting for her owner kook." he says, before the voice named kook responds.

"but it's not even open yet." he says, giving a valid point- a hand steadying your body as you became more and more limp, unable to sit upright any longer. "what do we do?" kook asks, before the other deeper voice answers with a sigh.

"let's wait until the shop opens, maybe someone there knows more about her. " he explains his plan. You're slowly slipping, suddenly falling to the side- landing on something firm but soft, warm, with a nice smell to it. You're asleep- while Jungkook looks down on you, your upper body resting on his thighs as you're both on the bench in front of the shop. "have to admit, that's kind of cute."

"about what?" Jungkook asks, not even noticing how he'd started to softly rub your cat ear between his fingers, an action that makes you purr in your sleep.

"do you think she's a stray?" jungkook asks his lover, who shrugs, before he sits down on the other side of you, mindful of your tail.

"it seems like it." he mumbles more or less, watching your exhausted form sleep in his partner's lap. "no collar, no bracelet either." he hums, before he takes another look at you, in thought. "but even if she has an owner, I'd like to talk to her."

"I think she's perfect for the white spring sets." he mumbles, as he watches the way jungkook's inked hand plays with your ear.

"I thought you wanted to scrap it?" the young personal trainer asks, stopping his movements in the process.

"I did." Taehyung answers. "but.. I changed my mind." he smiles when you open your eyes tiredly, exhaustion clear on your features, even when shock overtakes your expression. You stand in front of them and bow in shame, tail now anxiously pressed against your leg.

"I'm so sorry!" you murmur quietly, before a hand pats your head, and someone chuckles.

"no need to be." Jungkook smiles, before Taehyung leans back with a smile as well.

"do you have an owner?" Taehyung flat out asks, making you squirm on the spot.

"uh.." you start, before he cuts you off.

"we're not from hybrid control. But I've been wondering-" he starts, before touching his bottom lip with his finger deep in thought. "would you be interested in modeling?"

"me?" you wonder, taken aback by it. "like, nude stuff or..?" you start, wary, but Taehyung shakes his head, man next to him wide eyed for a second.

"no no no, rather.. Ah, here." he says, giving a small card go you. Kim Taehyung it reads. Lead designer and CEO. "I have a new collection and you're perfect for it. I'm not just saying that to lure you in." he promises, and you look at the man at his side.

"don't worry, you dont have to say yes-" he explains. "he can come off as a bit forward sometimes, but the choice is always yours.

You shrug. "okay, sure." you say, before yawning. "I uh.."

"you can sleep in the car if you'd like." Taehyung says after getting up, visibly excited now.

"Tae she didn't even agree to staying with us in the first place!" Jungkook chuckles. "I apologize for him, it's been a while since he's been this energized. You're probably still tired." he sympathizes, and you instinctively shake your head. "we're not going to hurt you. Promise. Wait.. Here." he says, giving you something he pulls out of his wallet. At first, you think it's money-

But it's his ID card.

"keep it. As a security." he grins, and you try and give it back- but stop when he gets up and leads you to the car instead with ease.

You'd like to blame it on your exhaustion, but you know you'd never be able to win any physical fight against him ever.

So when you fall asleep in the car, you hope that the feeling in your gut is right.

That your dream might finally come true.

Jungkook: Devil's Friend (1)

| Demon x Human | Smut in future chapters | Violence & Horror | Angst |

In which Jungkook just wants his revenge.

When it comes to the supernatural, Jungkook was neither a full believer, nor someone who outright denies its existence. He's somewhere between- heavenly beings and karma being something he very much trusts in, for example, while the definition of God and the universe's creation is something he more so believes in science than ancient teachings.

But now, as he sits on his bedroom floor with angry tears still staining his cheeks, he prays. He believes. He wants.

He's not usually this spiteful about things. He's been stepped on his whole life for being a soft person at heart- something his mother had always praised about him. But his mother isn't here anymore, his life completely in his hands; shards of it piercing his skin painfully so as he remembers the letter that had been placed in his mailbox last night.

They think after years and years of working his ass off, of giving the company his soul and energy, they can just throw him out like an old dog unable to walk- after all he's done for them.

Not like this.

Not after he'd found out that his own coworker turned out to be the guy his fiancé cheated on him with for an entire year. Not after realizing his own boss was making up all the rumors about him, painting Jungkook in the light of a villain to keep him in check and from reaching better jobs. Not after gaining knowledge of all the chains and shackles they've put him in, denying higher positions in his name while he himself never even got to hear any of those opportunities.

Each and every one of them, ruined his life. It's only fair he does the same.

But it seems as if he'd really believed in nothingness- the smoke from the candle as he blows it out filling his room with a bitter scent, almost as stinging as his own emotions inside of him. "Stupid shit." He growls at the small altar and ritual he'd prepared. He knows he'd done it right.

"Damn, you really are angry." A voice chimes up behind him, and as he turns around in shock, he spots a girl his age on his bed, dressed in a simple black dress as she swings her legs down the sides of the bedframe. "Why do you all act so surprised when you summon me? It's not like I'm here for a random visit." You click your tongue, arms crossed in front of you as Jungkook swallows hard, back hitting his wall behind him.

You slowly get up, as he breathes out. "I'm hallucinating." He says breathlessly, unable to grasp the situation unfolding in front of him as you bow down to pick up the black candle he'd lit before.

"Possible." You shrug. "Have to say though, that candle is kind of cheap don't you think? I'm a little offended.." you pout at it, before letting it fall to the ground again carelessly. "So!" You clap your hands, smiling menacingly at him who's still shivering against his wall. "Shall we make a deal now?"

"A- deal?" He wonders, before he turns a bit more serious again. Of course, how stupid could he be? That's what you're here for. Though he's not too sure what a demon your size could really do, he also knows not to underestimate anyone that comes across him- so he nods, composes himself, before he speaks again. "Of course. A deal." He says, trying to seem more confident. It makes you giggle instead.

"You want revenge. Inflict suffering the size as yours." You say, eyes starting to glow a little in the darkness of his room. "I can arrange that." You say, and he nods.

"You want.. my soul, right?" He asks, and you suddenly start laughing, the sound way too innocent in his eyes to belong to a being like you. Well.. then again, he doesn't even know what exactly you are.

"Thats boring. No." You say, stepping forwards until he can see you for the first time up close as you look up at him. You're not wearing shoes, he notices- no socks either. It seems like you're only dressed in the black summer dress. "I'll think of something along the way." You simply say.

"But-" he asks, wondering what you're talking about. "But how can there be a deal-" He starts, before your hand reaches out, softly placing itself against his chest- before he feels his skin starting to grow hot.

But he can't move, not even when he's sure his flesh starts to burn underneath your palm.

"Dont worry, pet." You smirk, leaning upwards to get a better look at him gritting his teeth as to not scream in agony. "I have a feeling the entertainment I'll get out of this will suit just fine." You say, before he closes his eyes in pain-

And you're gone.

He's in his bedroom, on the floor next to the ritual place- room cool, window silently opened. Did he dream?

Of course he did. How the hell was this all supposed to be real anyways, he thinks, as he slowly gets up to go wash up in the bathroom. It's in there that he notices his shirt feeling oddly sticky to his body- and in the mirror, he can see the dark patch of dried blood on the front, staining the bright blue fabric. In horror, he pulls the item off of himself, crying out at the way it pulls on the fresh wound he's got on his chest-

He's not too sure about all the witchcraft and demon lore; but he's pretty sure-

He's got a demon mark on his chest.

He learns quickly that while he can see you, others cannot, unless you want them to. You've spooked a child this morning when he stood in line at the small bakery shop near his office building- something he'd wanted to scold you for, but then again, why would he scold a demon for making mischief?

In his office, he already feels his throat closing up in anger at the looks his coworkers give him. Ever since the incident with his fiance and his best friend, things have been like this. He's the butt of everyone's joke, he's sure of it- especially after the guy had the audacity to give him an invitation to the wedding of them. What the fuck.

"You could scare a bitch with that glare, geez." You chuckle, sitting on the copying machine close by as you watch other office workers walk around. "Its boring. When are we gonna set something on fire?" You whine, making him click his tongue as he tries to concentrate on getting the files correct. Even if he's going to be loosing this job at the end of the month, he doesn't like slacking at all. "Hello~? I know you can hear me, pet." You say.

"Stop calling me that!" He hisses, already regretting summoning you if you'd continue to be such an annoyance in his day. "I.. let me finish this first." He says, making you huff out in dramatic exaggeration, suddenly turning up underneath his desk- startling him, as his knees hit the underside of the table, shaking the cup of cold coffee so much it spills a little, gaining the attention of someone walking past his work spot. "What the fuck?!" He hisses at you, who seems rather happy about it all.

"I could have him trip, you know." You say, making Jungkook confused, before he looks to the side, spotting his Ex's new husband. "Just a casual fall. His pen falls out of his pocket, hitting the ground just right and zap-" you click your tongue to underline your statement. "Straight in the heart."

"You're not doing that." He mumbles lowly, making you furrow your brows a little.

"You're no fun." You scold, and he's about to ignore you again, when he notices you untying his shoes underneath the table.

"Would you stop that!" He scolds again, a little too loudly as it seems to catch some other worker's attention around him- making you laugh underneath the desk as you rest your hands on his knee, leaning your chin onto them.

"I totally take that back." You giggle. "You're hilarious."

Yoonkook

Heart to Heart [Teaser]

You know they like each other, despite what people might think, and you've got just the plan to finally get them together. The only issue? You're catching feelings too. For both of them.

Tags/Warnings: Poly!AU, Music Producer!Yoongi, E-Sports!Kook, Artist!Reader, Angst, emotional chaos, hurt and comfort, fluff, romance, friends to lovers, eventual smut

Length: ???

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A/N: This was originally a hybrid draft I'd saved, but I decided to change the story a bit because I've got WAY too many hybrid fics at this point haha

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'I think I really do like him'.

It echoes in your head, all while you sit in your tiny apartment high up, everything dark and only barely lit by the skyline of the city outside your windows. You've gotten a tiny bit of paint on the lion plushy you're holding dearly against your chest, and you're sure the tears falling onto its face will dry just as quickly as the little pink spot will.

Why are you so upset? This is what you've wanted from the start.

Jungkook and Yoongi have undeniable chemistry. The two will be an absolute power couple, able to comfort and care for one another in the toughtest of times. You're happy. You really are. They're on a date right now, somewhat, probably sharing their first kiss, finally confessing, finally being honest with one another. So why does it make you just so.. sad?

You watch the city continue its bustling life outside your windows, cars passing by and lights in the windows of the other buildings turning on and off. Everything continues, doesn't know and doesn't care that you're breaking apart tonight, while new love blossoms somewhere else.

Suddenly, someone enters the code to your apartment, opens the door, quietly, silently, without a word.

Light from the hallway floods in, nips at the very tips of your toes, never reaching you, who's trying to hide in the dark. Yoongi looks at you, and you can see Jungkook right behind him, face morphing into an equal expression of concern at the sight of your tear stained face.

"Why.. are you here?" You ask, but Yoongi doesn't answer as he walks closer, kneels in front of your chair that you've set up in front of your canvas that's still hardly finished.

"Why are you crying?" Yoongi simply asks, as Jungkook closes the door with his usual manner, barely making a sound as he walks closer as well everyone dipped in blue darkness and faint neon lights.

You shake your head.

Why are they here?

"You.. You're supposed to be-" you start, but Jungkooks hand interrupts you as he carefully wipes one of your cheeks for you.

And his gentle touch has never stung so much ever before.