The Books Have Eyes (M)

— the books have eyes (M)

Genre: Smut (kind of crack) ➝ Hogwarts AU

Pairing: Jung Hoseok x Reader.

Plot: The Ordinary Wizarding Levels, more commonly known as OWLS, are fast approaching and although he probably should, Hufflepuff’s treasure, Jung Hoseok, simply cannot find the power inside of him to study. Not until, that is, his girlfriend offers to lend a hand, and she wonders if offering to help him was the most suitable idea.

Warnings: Public sex, fingering.

Notes: A reuploaded works from my old blog because so many accounts were trying to steal the story, and I just got really mad, so here it is, uploaded by the original owner. Do enjoy.

“Eyes on the books, Jung.”

Your eyes momentarily flick up to land on Jung Hoseok, sitting staring blankly at the textbooks in front of him. Of course, he hadn’t always been staring at the book, since his mind had a tendency of wandering during study sessions in almost every class and it was normal behaviour by now. But, even Hoseok knew himself, that these exams were exceptionally important to him and in order to do well, he had to start studying soon.

The OWLS (Ordinary Wizarding Levels, the most important exams of your entire life, probably) were less than three weeks away, and while you had been cramming in pointless facts about Trolls and the perfect way to perform the stupefy spell, your boyfriend Jung Hoseok had been busy occupying himself with other things, meaning that he quite literally did everything he could to avoid studying for his OWLS. Whether it be Quidditch, which was a fair point since Hufflepuff had a match against Ravenclaw this weekend, or the lame excuse of having to help Jimin with something after class- you name it, he was doing it.

“Why are you so bad at studying?” You heard Jimin ask Hoseok, who was sitting right beside the brunette haired boy. You grinned, thanking the God up there that the side effects that caused Jimin to have a full head of orange hair for a month, thanks to Kim Namjoon’s dodgy potion, had finally worn off. “You know you’ll never become an auror if you don’t do well on these exams.”

“Yeah, but that’s what my parents want me to do,” Hoseok explained, avoiding the wary glares of the Professor, who couldn’t help but dislike Hoseok and his usual, energetic ways. “I don’t really want to be an auror. I might just settle for some muggle job or something.”

“You’d want to be an auror though,” Jimin continued. “Earn some good money so you and Y/N can live in the house of your dreams, surrounded by the tiny feet of your young.”

Hoseok grimaced for a split second before smiling sweetly towards you, catching your shocked eye as you glanced over. He’d always found it cute whenever you studied; wearing a face of pure concentration and your hair always fell into your face. At times like those, he wished most to just lean over and brush it out of your face, maybe kiss your temple if he was feeling risky- but then he remembered that Jimin had threatened to hex him into oblivion if he made him a third-wheel again and so for the benefit of his best friend, he restricted himself. That doesn’t mean he couldn’t admire you from afar, though.

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barbarian → hoseok

↳ pairing: hoseok/reader | smut, light fluff, angst if u squint

↳ au: viking!hoseok

↳ warnings: impregnation kink, breeding kink, light lactation kink, cum play, creampie, cum eating, rough sex, light dom/sub tones, PWP basically

↳ word count: 2.5k

⁙ summary: your husband, hoseok, comes home from a raid with the need to make you pregnant with his child

⁛ A/N: this fic is for the lovely @kinkjungkook bc i love her

⁖ DISCLAIMER: this is loosely based/inspired by history’s show vikings! in this au vikings aren’t just europeans lol we got a whole ass melting pot of vikings up in this bitch.

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ughhh its so hard to find impreg fics anywhere pls help recommend me some !! i hate that i love and have this kink jclskslalwkwl

dont worry i gotchu fam!!!!!

insemination wars by one of my faves @blueagust it’s just part one of an ongoing series and my life is ruined already…. lou always does the most amazing job of combining filthy smut with tooth aching fluff. it always makes me feel so sinful and also very very conflicted 

doctor dreamy by @jungblueongoing series with 2 parts out. this was one of the first impreg fics i came across some time ago!!! altho there’s more emphasis on the expecting parents part and the emotional aspect of their relationship, the smut is really good too and i personally can’t wait to see how everything plays out

don’t cry over spilled milk by @bxebxee MY PARTNER IN CRIME HOW COULD I NOT INCLUDE BECKY????? ok even tho there isn’t really actual impreg in this but there’s dirty talk related to it and it was just!!!!! so!!!!! hot!!!!!!! i would also recommend reading thru her drafts bc there’s so much sin in there

dogboy! tae and jk by @imaginethisbtsthese are more of hybrid breeding aus, and honestly one of the first few fics i read that had to do with breeding. one of the best hybrid aus out there imo, i just can’t get enough :”)

a fuck toy’s paradise by @kpopthispussyyyok idk how i stumbled upon this but THANK GOD I DID bc there’s so much cum and tae threatening to knock her up just gets me so good :”) 

OK so we know your fave enemies to lovers fic, but do you have a top 10 (or more)???? Not mxm though :D I live for this stuff~~~

ok i literally have a google doc open right now of all of the enemies to lovers fics/rivals (i just lumped them together tbh) i can think of that i’ve read that have left a lasting impression on me. let’s get into this shit. hope this is what you’re looking for, anon. i won’t be doing fic recs like this again, for the sake of my own sanity and time.

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wowow

scene. (m)

pairing: taehyung x reader, ft. hoseok

theme: smut + dirty talk

warnings: language, thigh riding, cum play, voyeurism, exhibitionism, filth overall tbqh

word count: 3.769

description: your best friend finds out that you like him while secretly observing you as you fuck the resident bad boy on his torn couch.

Hoseok can’t believe his eyes.

He stands still with a low pulse, his uncertain gaze glued to the crack in the door of the bathroom where he had taken the liberty of relieving himself after an intense game of beer pong – the disposal of his bladders contents long overdue. He should feel relieved.

Except now he feels as if his bladder is exerting indescribable pressure onto his lower half, more so than it did when he actually did need to take a piss. It makes him press his thighs together in a feeling of irritation burning with a side of urgency.

You’re sitting on Taehyung’s spacious thigh, your panties long discarded as the lips of your soft pussy spread themselves out to smack against the rigid bone of his toned leg.

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it’s you | M

PAIRING | hoseok x reader GENRE | roommate AU, smut, fluff WARNING | shower shenanigans, handjobs, protected sex and some mild body worship/nipple play WORD C. | 5,380

An unfamiliar coolness raises goosebumps on the bare skin of your forearms, the chill breeze rising you from a peaceful slumber as your eyes have a hard time adjusting to the streaks of sunlight that filter through the half-open blind on your room, pollution and street noise traveling all the way up to your window to make home in the throbbing pain in your skull.

Yet, amidst the impending hangover, there is a soothing warmth throughout your body that can’t possibly be from your comforter––the same one that lays crumpled in the corner of your room from your peripheral vision. It drapes over your waist like a blanket, shielding your entire backside from the brisk temperature permeating your entire apartment, and your body can’t help but seek out the source of heat, moving back unconsciously.

You try and fail to recall any memories from the previous night besides short and sporadic bursts of fluorescent club lights and heavy electronic music that zip too quickly on the back of your eyelids whenever you blink. Your headache seems to worsen the more you will yourself to assemble your timeline on the previous night endeavors, so you let it go for the time being, eyes blinking rapidly as you assess the situation at hand.

With light movements, you move your hand so you can pry yourself away from whoever you’ve slept with last night, fingers closing in on the hand at the dip of your waist as you move your body forward at a slow pace. Your efforts fall in vain when the arm only seems to tighten around you, warm lips finding comfort at the back of your neck, sleepy mumbles falling on deaf ears.

A voice that sounds familiar, but it wasn’t possible… Was it? To hook up in a random club with someone you know? 

What are the fucking odds?

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