Taehyung + Blue, Naver X Dispatch

taehyung + blue, naver x dispatch

Love Isn’t Easy ~ Jungkook X Reader

Word Count: 6,795

Warnings: Mentions of death, Mafia, Beatings, hints of smut and hints of violence

Genre: Fluffy || Angst || CUTE! || AUMafia

Summary: Dating isn’t easy, especially when your dad is a big-time mafia gang leader and your boyfriend is the heir to another Mafia family yours has been at war with for the last fourteen years, you didn’t mean to fall for the “enemy.”

No one said that love was easy but if love was easy all of the romance stories, songs, poems and movies that people seemed to love so much would be boring, the world would but dull but sometimes you did wish it was easy. Dating someone was hard enough with your dad, your dad was a big mafia boss, in charge of a lot of different mafia family businesses, drug running, protective, lending out money to people, buying out dying businesses that needed saving, he took people under his wing when they were in trouble but your father wasn’t this nice man he portrayed himself to be. He would lore people in with a false sense of security, make them feel safe with him and protected before snapping, he was dangerous and you knew that. Your previous boyfriends all thought they were safe with your dad, he would tell them how much he respected them, give them jobs, and set them up in the mafia world only to later drop them as if they were nothing, threaten their lives if they ever hurt you, made them leave because no one was good enough for his daughter, no one, and God forbid any of them stayed and hurt his little princess. The last boyfriend who messed with you was killed instantly, you’d tried to convince your dad to stop, that you were fine and he didn’t need to do what he was about to do, the ex had used you to get close to your dad, he just wanted to be involved with the Mafia, to get rich quick, when he finally got what he wanted he dumped you, telling you he’d never liked you at all and it was all an act to get a job, but your dad overheard everything he’d said to you and flipped, he was going to kill the boy that broke his little girls heart, but you didn’t want that, you didn’t want anyone to die because of you, you’d tried to tell your dad that but in his mindset, no one was allowed to hurt his daughter.

Your dad was over-protective with people who weren’t involved in the Mafia business and was more protective over people who were in the business, he knew all men involved were like him. 

"Good for nothing men, who just want a quick fuck and leave.” He told you one night, but you’d tried to convince him that mum was with him when he was involved in the business, he told you it wasn’t the same and to ‘stay out of it’, even though it was your love life he was messing with. So when you started dating Jungkook you had to be careful, not only because he was another boy but because he was THE boy, he wasn’t just another boy you began dating he was Jeon Jeong-Guk, an heir to one of the second biggest Mafia families, but you didn’t know that when you first met him, he didn’t know you either you were just two young adults lost in each other’s eyes to even question each other about family happenings.

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Inkling | JJK

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: Lots of swearing, conflict, a false accusation of cheating on a third party (it’s nothing serious please trust me), Jungkook being a dick, the death of a coat hanger, mentions of internalised homophobia, fear of coming out, and unaccepting parents. Sexual content: rough (protected) sex, piercings, heavy petting, teasing (with and without other people around), lots of tongue action, cunnilingus, fingering, dirty talk, marking, nipple play, mentions of riding, blowjobs, and mxm sex. 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 face. “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—

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waste it on me | jjk

☞masterlist☜

→ pairings: jeon jungkook x reader

→ genre: fluff! + maybe a little bit of angst??

→ summary: freshman year of high school you were dating thirteen year old jeon jungkook. ahh.. young love. it was all fun and sweet until he suddenly left for los angeles without any explanation at all, leaving you alone and confused. ten years go by, you find yourself looking through a box of old photos from high school. there you find pictures of your boyfriend, ex.. boyfriend? you two never did breakup in the first place.. desperate for love, you asked good ‘ole twitter to help you find him again. did it work?

→ a/n: the long awaited smau is coming soon!! will start after page turner <3

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sneak peek

intro 1

intro 2

part 1 (½): so annoying

part 1 (2/2): long lost love

part 2: he was here

part 3: can i keep this one?

part 4: what could’ve been

part 5: do you remember

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Stardust || Pt 2 || JJk

Genre: Soulmate AU! Red string of fate au!

{Part 1 here }

Word count: 4.5 k

Summary:

You didn’t believe in soulmates until you lay your eyes on Jeon Jeongguk, the younger brother of your best friend’s husband. That is when you see the red string which begins encircled around your pinky and ends in his.

A/N: Right so I am just going to leave this here. I don’t even know if this is good enough! but for the sake of my mental health I hope you guys like it :)

Summer of 2013, Vienna

Graduating feels like such an accomplishment that you decide to reward yourself.

“Lets go to Vienna” you announce one day while lying on the sand at the beach, being subjected to gawks and stares by your friends. You figure that after graduating your life would become mundane, the boring 9-5 every single day with no opportunity given to enjoy the few moments of beauty life spared.

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my kind.

“i promise i won’t get enough, think you’re one of my kind.”

or, when you make a connection with the handsome guy at the laundromat late one night, you start to wonder if Fate ever makes a mistake when it comes to soulmates.

pairing. min yoongi x female reader genre. soulmate au; strangers to lovers, fluff, angst, humor word count. 4,660 masterlist.

contains. explicit language, super brief mentions of relationship problems (abuse, infidelity), innuendos, a drunk side character

greer note. this is written as part of the secret santa project hosted by @btswriterscollective​​. it was so much fun getting to know you as secret santa peppermint, mari @maptoyoongi​! and also far harder to hide my identity than i thought possible. i almost spilled telling details about myself countless times lol. you are a wonderful person and i hope you like your gift. ♡

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The first time you saw Min Yoongi, you’d been certain you’d finally found Him. The one that Fate had promised you. Just as she’d promised your parents, and your grandparents, and as far back as human memory went. Fate promised a soulmate to every person that existed, the symbol of meeting the One that Fate had chosen for you being that you could hear their thoughts. It was a magical thing everyone said— the deepest level of intimacy imaginable. You’d often stayed up far too late just to read the stories that littered Reddit about the moment someone met their soulmate. Some of them were funny, filled with silly things such as the first thought they’d ever heard of their soulmate being how much they needed to fart or how terrible the hostess’s food was. Some were a bit sad like the ones about meeting their soulmate at a low point in their life, their despair crying out to them for comfort. But your favorite ones were the ones where they knew the first moment they saw them that they were their soulmate, the connection so strong that they didn’t even need to hear the first thought to know they’d found the One.

That’s what you thought had happened to you that day with Yoongi. He’d walked into the laundromat, heavy black trash bag in hand and baseball cap pulled low on his head, and every thought in your brain had emptied. It was like you could picture your entire life with him in just a moment as you watched him stride over to the washing machine in the corner. The two of you walking hand in hand along the busy streets. Late night dinners filled with laughter and happiness. Inviting your friends and family to the first day of the rest of your lives together. Watching the perfect mix of the two of you toddling along the floor in their quest for a toy. It all played out in your head in an instant as you stood frozen beside the dryer, a sweater still in hand. And then perhaps the most painful realization you’d ever felt in your entire life pierced your heart: you couldn’t hear him. He wasn’t the one.

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