RED VELVET WEEK 2019 - Day One: Favorite Member.

RED VELVET WEEK 2019 - Day One: Favorite Member.

WENDY

under the cherry blossom tree~

— INTO THE WOODS, 2: THE THICKET (m.)

— notes; STOP REPOSTING AND/OR RE-IMAGINING THIS AU AS YOUR OWN. THAT IS STILL PLAGIARISM.

pairing; jungkook/reader genre; goblin!au, smut, e2l, angst rating; explicit words; 7,058

— synopsis; you’ve taken a valuable book away from a goblin, and he will do just about anything to get it back. with the price you paid for a way home, seeing him again doesn’t seem like a punishment, but that’s what you two will be in for if anyone finds out about what transpired between you.

contents; goblin!jungkook, e2l themes, discrimination, kidnapping, some violence/bood, possessiveness, jealousy, protectiveness, unprotected sex (stay safe!), rough sex, creampie, clothed sex, public sex, exhibitionism, dirty talk, multiple orgasms.

— chapters; the grove (01) | the thicket (02) | the nest (03)

You hadn’t been able to stop thinking about Jungkook since you left his home, hidden from your thoughts by his magic. His image popped into your mind, memories of his mouth, his hands, his breath on your skin every time Namjoon caressed you.

Which, you had been narrowly avoiding too much of. You knew he was concerned about you, his suspicions of you having an affair with another man thickening the air between you with tension even though he said nothing. The two of you weren’t officially together, but you’d slept together enough and spent so much time with one another that everyone just expected you two to marry soon.

The goblin’s book was an enigma, the words foreign on your tongue and the energy absolutely magnificent. You’d never felt such a spark as you had when touching the worn book, the only thing that even came close being the owner of said book himself.

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victor's game (01) || jjk

⇢ summary: jeon jungkook survived the games with strength and pure luck alone, yet now lives trapped in nightmares and terror from the horrors he has seen. suddenly forced to relive his trauma only a year later, his sole mission is to mentor a girl from his district to ensure that she makes it out alive—and that he does not suffer the consequences if he fails. (the hunger games au)

⇢ genre: action, angst, bits of fluff

⇢ word count: 6.25k

⇢ warnings: violence; swearing; psychological distress; eventual minor character death

⇢ note: obviously, the concept of the hunger games do not belong to me but to suzanne collins! i was re-watching the first film and started writing this bcause i kept thinking of other situations to throw characters into :’) also, i play around a bit with the ages of the bts members (i.e. jungkook is older than some of the members bc that is how the roles fit in the story!) future parts can be found in my masterlist.

⇢ parts two and three can be found on my masterlist! tumblr isn’t allowing posts with links to show up in tags anymore, sorry :(

Jeon Jungkook was sentenced to die at the age of eighteen.

He is twenty years old now. His nineteenth birthday came and went during the middle of the Games the year prior, and since then, he hadn’t really felt nineteen. He hasn’t felt much of anything at all, really. Some days it is as if time had halted before lurching forward in that arena, forcing him to grow older due to the sheer force of memory.

He is at the beach of District Four on a day when the bay air is salty and fresh, wind whipping his cheeks red, when Seokjin informs him of the news.

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Inkling | JJK | Teaser

Teaser! To be posted at 8pm est, January 25th!

Jungkook is your brother’s boyfriend’s co-worker, they own a tattoo and piercing parlour. In other words, he’s tall, gorgeous, has his passion literally etched into his skin, looks incredibly good in a man-bun, and is semi-unattainable for you. Why? Well…you’re not entirely sure but him ditching right after a very heated make-out session sure isn’t a good sign. His extremely poor mood the next week sure isn’t either, but the only way to fix it is to face the beast head-on. Right?

›› AU: Tattoo Artist ›› Genre: Smut / Angst ›› Rating: 18+ explicit sex ›› Pairing: JJK x Reader ›› Word Count: 17.7k Warnings Include: Angst, lgbtq+ themes, sexual content.  Teaser includes: mentions of heavy petting, piercings and swearing.  A/N: This one is for my beloved friend @xiubaek-13 who’s stood by me and my tumblr journey for over 3 years now. Our friend anniversary was last week, the 16th of January, so it’s a little late. But I hope you still love it. Remember, you gave me this idea, so you shall face the consequences. Enjoy <3

“Like, it’s so unfair,” you groan, arm slung over your eyes. “He kisses so well. I’m talking toe-curling, spine-arching, breathtakingly good. He really didn’t need to decorate his tongue with a gold medal to celebrate it.” You’ve replayed the events of Saturday night many times since it happened. The way Jungkook’s hands had slid under your shirt. Your thighs spread over his. Kissing, grabbing, moaning. It really wasn’t fair, the way his tongue pressed into your mouth and made you cave at the very first swipe. The first subtle brush of his golden tongue piercing against your lips. How he—

“Okay, please stop detailing me on what he can do with his tongue and get to the point. If this was just about his amazing tongue skills you wouldn’t be here right now. You’d be in his bed.” Hoseok grumbles. “So?” His back is turned to you as he motions for you to continue, busy cleaning his tattoo gun after he touched up your latest piece. A colourful design on the side of your breast and ribs. 

It’s one of the reasons you find yourself here. Half your chest out at 8am in Hoseok’s tattoo shop, Inkling. The other reason is being able to vent about his best friend and colleague — Jungkook — without him actually being here. 

Jungkook, who had kissed you like he meant it. Fingers sinking deep into the flesh of your thighs. Whose bun had come undone from the way your fingers had slid into his hair. The ink that covers his slightly tanned skin shifting to show defined muscles. The smirk he had every time he’d looked at you — quirking up the left corner of his mouth. His stupidly skilled tongue. The golden tongue piercing that adorns it. 

He’d kissed you so hungrily — devoured you — and then he’d gotten up and ran out on you. Leaving you with no proper explanation or goodbye.

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