Adjustment (m) | Jung Hoseok

adjustment (m) | jung hoseok

source: x

pairing: Hoseok x Reader genre/warnings: smut, fluff, chiropractor!hoseok, patient!reader, unprotected sex, creampie, rough-ish, oral sex (recieving) words: 7138 summary: At Kim-Jung Chiropractics, they meet your every need, and today it’s not just your back that needs aligning.

a/n: I promise it’s not a cheesy porno :’)

You can’t help but let out a pained gasp as you climb from your car, the twisting of your lower back with just one foot on the pavement triggering a momentary stab of agony at the base of your spine. The area had been tender all week, the sudden sharpness kicking in only every now and then but immobilising you regardless, and you were completely fed up.

It was a god send that you’d managed to slot in a last minute appointment at Kim-Jung Chiropractic, and with it being a Friday afternoon you were even just thankful you’d made it in time - leaving work a little early had paid off for you to miss the hometime rush.

Leaning up and out, you finally straighten yourself with a sigh, groaning as you reach back in and over to the passenger seat to grab your handbag before shutting your door and locking it firmly. Walking into the office feels somewhat strange, unfamiliar, and you think back to the one time prior that you’d been in; before the renovation.

It wasn’t much different, still bright white, clean walls, but the new carpet was a nice touch and the armchairs had been reupholstered to a much more comfortable looking soft leather rather than the plastic they’d had before.

The pretty girl behind the desk smiles brightly when you approach and promptly asks for your name and appointment time, typing quickly in her computer before guiding you to sit for a mere two minute wait on Dr Kim’s current appointment.

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I think I died idk

saccharine | drabble

pairing: hoseok x reader; brother’s best friend!au | (literally) tooth-rotting fluff word count: 1.4k warning(s): none

A rustle.

“My brother’s not home, you know,” You hardly bother with so much of a glance at the front door; you were no stranger to having Yoongi’s friends over even at the oddest hours—Yoongi was a softie like that.

And you were definitely no stranger to the shuffling that was Jung Hoseok valiantly attempting to make his entrance discreet (but you’re smiling anyway).

“I know,” Hoseok calls from the hallway after having shamelessly let himself in (Yoongi distributes the passcode to your shared apartment almost as if he was giving out free samples outside Taco Bell), “But help a guy out, it’s V-day and I don’t wanna lament my singlehood alone.”

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to the beat of my heart (m)

▽ Pairing: Hoseok x Reader ▽ Genre: dancer!AU, smut ▽ Summary:  When you walk into the studio that Sunday afternoon, all you expect is a lonely and chill practice session but, a few hours later, your programs are shattered in thousand pieces by the unexpected presence of Jung Hoseok. And nothing could have prepared you for what he had in store for you. ▽ Word Count: 7.298 

▽ WARNINGS: graphic depictions of sexual intercourse, dirty talk, swearing, hair pulling, fingering, fisting, oral sex, rough sex, mirror sex, multiple orgasms.

▽ Author’s note: Well, well, well. This is my very small gift to @jjinniebaegopa - happy birthday, luv! I know you probably forgot by now that dream you shared in the gc and the fact that I said I was going to write you a fic off of it but… I didn’t! So here we go! I hope you have a blast today and that you’ll like this small piece ♥

The room is partially illuminated by little white lights hanging from the black painted walls that serve the purpose of creating a nice atmosphere for getting lost inside the music. You stand right there, in the center of the dance floor, lids half-closed and head tilted back with sweat dripping down your tired body whilst the deep bass of the music fills the room.

The song is slow and insinuates itself in your mind, awakening your body as if you were a kid and the record the pied piper luring you in. Your muscles start to move to the rhythm, following each beat in a routine that is now embedded in your very core as if you had been born just to dance it.

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 ✓ = completed |  ✎ = in progress 

(m) = mature content, 18+

M Y G

⇨ o n e s h o t s 

×  money shot (m) : pornstar!au   

J H S

⇨ s e r i e s 

×  nudes, not flowers (m) : fuckboi!au ft jungkook —  01 02  ✓

×  tessellate (m) : nnf sequel —  01 02 ✎   

P J M

⇨ o n e s h o t s

×  love me, love me (m) : hybrid!au  

⇨ s e r i e s

×  plums & melons (m) : brother’s best friend!au  —  01 | 02 ✎   

K T H

⇨ o n e s h o t s

×   all that is gold (m) : sugar baby!au + roommate!au 

J J K

⇨ o n e s h o t s

×  through the flames (and into the lava) (m) : dragon!jk 

⇨ s e r i e s 

×  paper doll (m) : idol!au, fake dating!au —  00 | 01| 02 ✎   ⇨ newest !

×  nudes, not flowers (m) : fuckboi!au ft hoseok —  01 | 02   ✓

×  tessellate (m) : nnf sequel — 01 | 02 ✎     

+ gifts

⇨ o n e s h o t s 

×  dick n’ go (m) : shopping for dicc!au :: ksj   

×  taste the party (m) : idol!au :: pjm ft. jjk    

⇨ s e r i e s 

×  city of stars : hollywood!au :: myg ft. kth — 01  ✎ 

+ other 

×  halloween masterlist (m)

×  drabbles masterlist (m)

×  upcoming (list of works in progress)

[start - march 12th ; updated - jun. 19th]

05 ― JUNG HOSEOK

100 WAYS TO SAY I LOVE YOU: “I’ll walk you home.”

genre: fluff

word count: 837

― feat. bad boy!hoseok 

     YOU WERE HOPELESSLY LOST. It was kind of funny, really. Just a few moments ago, you were boasting to Hoseok about how you were totally capable of getting from the airport to your house and how he didn’t need to come pick you up. God, you were so embarrassed. 

You wanted to text him to come get you, but you didn’t even know where you were so it would’ve been pointless and extremely humiliating. After wondering around aimlessly for a while, you decided to get a drink and―against your better judgment―walked into the nearest, shady looking convenience store. 

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Costume

hoseok | bts » 7652 words » smut

»  hybrid!au. this is a repost from my old blog @seokvie 

Falling into your heat had proven to be just as frustrating as it was tiring. Trying not to succumb to the urges of the sexual arousal and the need to mate once a year had its difficulties, and no matter how hard you tried to ignore the cravings and desires to pounce on the first person that walked your way, it seemed as if nothing could rid your body of the aches and pains over every inch.

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