In Our Corner Of The World. | Jjk

in our corner of the world. | jjk

➳ PAIRING: jungkook x reader feat. seokjin

➳ GENRE: childhood friends 2 lovers, angst, and a tiny bit fluff

➳ WORD COUNT: 2.6k

➳ WARNINGS: arranged marriage(s), mentions of gambling addiction, jin is rich and ruDE, a hint of smut nothing too descriptive

➳ SUMMARY: as wide-eyed children who didn’t know what love meant, you two were promised to one another the moment you met.

➳ A/N: late ass birthday fic but I’m no quitter she says w piles of unfinished fics in the garbage that she has no strength to finish anyways~ enjoy!

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An abandoned castle is where you spent most of your childhood, huddled beneath twinkling stars and running through decaying hedge mazes with the one boy you thought you’d spend the rest of your days with. 

Life, when you were children, seemed idyllic. At just eight years old and barely understanding this complicated universe, neither of you had any idea what being in love meant. But suddenly, you were destined to be from the moment you met. 

It was summer, possibly the hottest summer of your life, when you first visited the Jeons’ massive estate. One hand clasped tightly around your brother’s hand, and the other desperately reaching towards the large marble fountain in front of their immaculate home. 

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That definitely was a plot twist.  I was expecting in the end that JK would give up his life for the reader in her place.  However, I am glad that the ending was happy.  I would also consider it another plot twist that the cliché ending I described did not happen.

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 :/ also not very great descriptions of cancer treatment, im not a doctor. penetrative sex, switch/very soft dom/slightly sub jk lmao, his dick is…ribbed. also blood, mentions of killing, death, branding skin, wounds by arrow…

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© Deal is copyright vinterjeon 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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Hello love! If you're still doing these, I'm sending 5 and/or 18 for our lovely Hobi? It can be fluffy or angsty whatever you're feeling. Hope you're having a good day regardless (happysugaday) 💜 I'm a big fan of your writing you're really awesome! ☺☺☺☺

Aww thank you 💕 I hope you’re having a good day as well!!! I hope you enjoy~

5. Over a beer bottle

18. Very far away

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“Love was unfair to us, wasn’t it?”

“God, Hobi, go to bed,” you groan, running your hand down your face and rubbing away your tired eyes. “It’s late. Now is not the time for this.”

“But we could have made it work, right? If I wasn’t such a fuck up we would have been good, huh?”

Through the receiver you can hear glass clinking against his countertop along with his slurred words.

“You’re drunk right now,” you bluntly state, pushing yourself up in bed.

He releases a garbled response which you can only take as a yes. “I guess that’s another one of my many, many flaws you just couldn’t love anymore,” he says bitterly. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry I was never good enough and I was never the man you wanted me to be.”

You can hear him sniffle through the line, struggling not to bawl like he did the last time he drunk dialed you.

“Hey,” you stop him from trying to put himself down. “It wasn’t all your fault, okay? You’re right, love was unfair and things just didn’t work out the way we wanted to, but don’t blame yourself for everything.”

“God, I wish you were here. I just want to hold you in my arms again,” he sighs, thinking of simpler times when both of you thought that your love would last.

You glance at the photo sitting on your nightstand of the two of you, smiling and looking so carefree. That was before, and this is reality. “Yeah, me too.”

Sk8er Boi - 04

☼ Pairing: Jungkook x reader

☼ Genre: sm au, college au, e2l, angst, fluff, smut

『You’ve been working your whole life towards this point, senior year and preparing for the biggest ballet audition of your life. Everything has been going to plan and is absolutely perfect. Until a boy comes crashing into your life in the most spactacular way. Now you feel like everything is spiraling out of your control. Is he the problem? Or the answer you didn’t know you needed?』

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Cut Deep | myg (m)

➳ PAIRING: hunter!yoongi x reader

➳ GENRE: smut, angst, Nevermore universe

➳ WORD COUNT: 3.8k

➳ WARNINGS: knife play, dirty talk, oral (f receiving, cum eating, first half is porn, second half is pain, blood, demonic possession, character death oops my hand slipped and I’m not sorry at all

➳ SUMMARY: Yoongi, a fearless hunter, swore an oath to protect others, but when you needed him the most, he was nowhere to be found.

➳ A/N: this also take place in the Nevermore universe! You’ll see Yoongi again in Nevermore :))

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Yoongi is one of the best hunters in all the seven realms—one of the very few people who had hunted dragons before they became extinct.

He boasts about every scar across his body, letting you map out each one with your fingers as you laid in bed together at night. Every scar had a story of his brave adventures. You would hold your breath when he recalled how close he had been to death’s grasp or laugh at how he fought off dozens of angered fae while running through the forest. His passion for hunting is admirable, but it also terrifies you.

You always dread the next hunt where he would kiss you goodbye and never return. You want to keep him safe in your arms where no evil can touch. You will even plead on your knees with tears streaming down your face if it means he will stay out of harm’s reach.

He always jokes that hunting and you are what make him whole. You can’t take that away from him. It isn’t fair.

So for now—while you can—you hold him close.

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subtle kindness + yoongi please 💕 love you!! (also don't procrastinate!! >:( )

thanks for requesting, nary 🥺💕 I love you too

a/n: I also thought of doing a grocery worker Yoongi for this but I missed my dogs so this was born lmao

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“What the hell are you doing?”

You step out of the car, backpack slung over your shoulder and eyeing the stranger leaning over your waist-high wooden fence. Your dog is barking excitedly at your arrival, hopping up and peering over the fence with his black nose sniffing the air. The stranger turns around and you realize it’s just your long-time neighbor, Yoongi.

“I was just petting your dog, I swear.” He holds his hand up to surrender. Your dog barks, as if he is agreeing with Yoongi’s statement.

“And why is that?” You walk around to the trunk, still eyeballing him cautiously. Even though you’ve known Yoongi practically your whole life, and know he would never try to break into your house, you’re still curious. The quiet boy next door is smart enough not to rob someone in broad daylight and he never leaves the house, so what is he doing in front of yours?

He moves to help you bring your bags out of the trunk, grabbing both pieces of luggage.

“He was always sitting by the gate waiting for you and looked so lonely. I felt bad for him,” he shrugs, lifting both bags for you.

You feel a twinge of guilt from his words. You’ve been gone for a few months, away at school, and you’re unsurprised that your dog has been missing you and probably wondering where you disappeared to.

“I come by every day to give him treats,” he explains, stepping up towards the gate leading to your house.

You nod towards the driver, signaling him to leave before turning back to Yoongi with a warm grin.

“Aw,” you coo, unable to stop it before it leaves your mouth. He turns his head away, hiding the pink that coats his cheeks. “You really came everyday for him?”

“Yeah, I just wanted to keep him company while you were gone. It’s nothing much.”

“You’re the sweetest person ever, Yoongi, and don’t try to deny it.”

He grumbles but doesn’t object.

You invite Yoongi to come beyond the wooden fence he’s stood behind for months and you sit in the grass together to reunite with your dog.

You don’t forget to thank Yoongi when he leaves, asking if he’ll come back to visit tomorrow. When he asks you why, you only respond with, “Because we might get lonely without you.”