My Heart Was Pumping So Hard During This Chapter. I Was Either Extremely Sad About What Happened To JK

My heart was pumping so hard during this chapter. I was either extremely sad about what happened to JK or terrified by the people that broke into the lab. This fic is so good.

Drown for You  | 05

There was something in that enormous tank, hidden in the murky water. All you knew was that you weren’t allowed inside the room and that it used to hold something dangerous.

pairing: merman!JK x reader

genre: sci-fi, fantasy, merman/siren au, fluff, angst, smut.

word count: 9k (oops)

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part 5/11 <previous next>

warnings: uuh, mutilation, wounds, blood, a lot of crying, as well as mentions of: death, humans being, uh, eaten, butcher’s knives, and child abuse. i am a crazy person ngl

© Drown for You is copyright vinterjeon 2020, all rights are reserved. This fic can not be modified, re-posted, or translated without my permission.

author’s note: you might be thinking “wow, that was so fast for an update!!” well, my children, i am a quick writer, and i lack a social life. so,,,, here’s part 5!!! also, i had a GREAT time reading all of your theories!!! yall should write your own fics, i’d read!!!

anyway, let me know your opinions, theories, or whatever!! 

“What do you mean ‘it’s grown back?’” you asked, both dumbfounded and skeptical. There was no way the wound could’ve possibly healed up completely since you saw it.

“Exactly what I said!” Hoseok argued, eyebrows furrowed at your lack of understanding.

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I can’t wait for the second part.  I am feeling pretty vindictive towards Taehyung.  On one hand I want the MC to get her revenge, but I also want her revenge to be like “I am over it and he does not have any place in my life anymore”.  

Cheater | kth [oneshot]

⏤𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔; Ten proofs you got to find out the truth but you were too blind in love to see.

⏤𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: oral sex [female and male receiving], strong language, penetrative sex, protected sex, cum eating, creampie, soft sex

⏤𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: angst, smut

⏤𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 16.8k

The darkest side of the love is, that it can break you in seconds. It makes you strong but weak at the same time. It depends on the person you’re in love with — and if that person is in love with you as well.

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Toy - Werewolf!Jungkook (Rated)

oh my god pleASE PAY ATTENTION TO THE LAUNDRY LIST OF WARNINGS THIS ISN’T SOFT OR NICE AT ALL ANYWHERE EVEN A  LITTLE

Warnings: werewolf!AU, hardcore non-romantic D/S, super rough sex, cum play, humiliation and objectification as kinks, exhibitionism, orgasm control, breath play, absolutely zero aftercare

           You ache. From head to toe, you ache. Your hands ache from being clenched into fists, your wrists ache from being tied so tightly, your jaw aches from being stretched so far, your nipples ache from being plucked and pinched and twisted, your thighs ache from being smacked. Your throat aches from being fucked. But the worst ache is definitely in your clit. Jungkook’s been at this for probably close to two hours now, edging you both as he pleases, and while you knew you weren’t going to be cumming during this session when you showed up, you’re pretty sure you’d trade a limb for relief at this point because your clit is throbbing. Your entire cunt is throbbing.

           “Look at you,” Jungkook chuckles, standing over your head. You’re flat on your back, the edge of the bed just at the crease of your neck, and you can’t stop sniffling. “You’re a messy little thing, aren’t you?”

           “Yes, sir,” you moan. The urge to reach for him is overwhelming enough that you can’t stop the way your bound hands twitch in his direction. He smirks when you force yourself to keep still.

           “Such an obedient little slut,” he muses in a tone that you would have called a purr if Jeon Jungkook weren’t so entirely canine. He reaches down to slide his hand down your jaw, under your chin, and across your neck, his palm laying just hard enough to hinder your windpipe, and your thighs tense in restraint as you stop the urge to squeeze them together. “Like a little sex doll.”

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Drown for You  | 06

There was something in that enormous tank, hidden in the murky water. All you knew was that you weren’t allowed inside the room and that it used to hold something dangerous.

pairing: merman!JK x reader

genre: sci-fi, fantasy, merman/siren au, fluff, angst, smut

word count: 6.1k

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part 6/11 <previous  next>

warnings: none for this specific part, i think… might’ve forgotten in that case…

© Drown for You is copyright vinterjeon 2020, all rights are reserved. This fic can not be modified, re-posted, or translated without my permission.

author’s note: this is a little shorter than the last lmao, but still, part 6!! (also, i’m in a little hurry to post this so there might be mistakes, i’ll read through it again soon!)

anyway, let me know your opinions, theories, or whatever!! 

Namjoon was the one who found you. He came barging in two hours later, the strange men long gone by then. You’d fallen asleep, and Jeongguk had tried his very best to keep you warm as you slipped in and out of consciousness. A challenge, considering the fact that he couldn’t really use his own body warmth; he was too cold. 

He’d even pressed his emergency button multiple times, knowing full well that it wouldn’t help unless someone was already at Namjoon’s office. The one thing he could do was keep you out of the cold water and try to use his own body as an insulator, only returning to the water to take a breath of water now and then.

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Drown for You  | 04

There was something in that enormous tank, hidden in the murky water. All you knew was that you weren’t allowed inside the room and that it used to hold something dangerous.

pairing: merman!JK x reader

genre: sci-fi, merman/siren au, fluff, angst, smut.

word count: 8.3k

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part 4/11 <previous next>

warnings: a lil bit of badly written horror, inaccurate depictions of fish biology lmao

© Drown for You is copyright vinterjeon 2020, all rights are reserved. This fic can not be modified, re-posted, or translated without my permission.

author’s note: so here’s part four!! you should probably book an appointment with your dentist because this is way too sweet. as always, i’ve proof read this a few times but there could still be mistakes, which i’m sorry for!

anyway, let me know what you think!!

“So he just agreed?”

Hoseok was undoubtedly surprised. You held your phone closer to your ear, silently cursing him for having the nerve to be on some sort of science convention right when Jeongguk changed his mind about the examination.

“Yeah, so get back here as soon as you can. I think there’s something wrong with his injured fin,” you informed. 

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peach parfait I | ksj

⏤ 𝚜 𝚞 𝚖 𝚖 𝚊 𝚛 𝚢 : you and seokjin have always been at odds as the top two chefs at big hit academy of culinary arts. enemies to lovers au

⏤ 𝚙 𝚊 𝚒 𝚛 𝚒 𝚗 𝚐 : seokjin x reader

⏤ 𝚐 𝚎 𝚗 𝚛 𝚎 : fluff, smut, slight? angst

⏤ 𝚠 𝚘 𝚛 𝚍 𝚌 𝚘 𝚞 𝚗 𝚝 : 19k

⏤ 𝚠 𝚊 𝚛 𝚗 𝚒 𝚗 𝚐 𝚜 : female solo masturbation, slight nipple play, sex toys - ring vibrator

⏤ 𝚊 / 𝚗 : hello demons!!!!!! welcome to my first ever ksj au!!! it finally happened wow,,,, honestly this wasn’t supposed to be this long but here we are,,,, 19k in on the first part whoops. there will be a second part out [hopefully soon, i already have about 8k of it written] but until then, i hope you enjoy this! // lowkey this was inspired by shokugeki no soma skfjak

⏤ Part I | Part II ⇥ complete

“Kim Seokjin, a perfect 100!” Head Chef Hobeom called out.

Your entire body stiffened as if you had just been drenched in ice-cold water. You could feel the tell-tale scowl already forming on your face, your features twisting in annoyance as you took in the sight of Kim Seokjin’s smug face. His dark, slightly wavy locks fell loosely around his stupid forehead and he was dressed casually, in a plain white t-shirt, further accentuating his unnecessarily broad shoulders. Light wash jeans hung low on his hips, the material of the denim tugging around his ridiculously toned thighs. Not that you were admiring him. No. You would never admire your greatest rival. Which is exactly what he was. Your gaze fell back to his face, his nose slightly scrunched, luscious lips pulled into a half-smirk and eyes shining with mirth.

That smug bastard.

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