Lonely Planets

Lonely Planets

part i - “Non-Adults”

pairing: (fuckboy)hoseok x reader 

genre: smut, fluff, a little bit of angst

word count: 8.9k words

warnings: deflowering, a mean (ex)best friend, brief virgin shaming, drug use(marijuana), drug-fuelled sex, a tsundere roommate and her overly affectionate boyfriend, a lot of fluff for a fuckboy story

author’s note: this one means a lot to me, guys. I actually cried when I finished this first part. This will be a series that I will try to post once a week since next week is my last week of classes (so I will be free! Yes!). As of right now, I have six parts planned out. Hope you enjoy!

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You were in college for barely three weeks, and you were already hating every second of it. College was supposed to be the time of your life – you were miles away from your parents and the familiarity of your hometown, and it was the perfect opportunity for unique adventures and excitement. But your best friend since high school wanted nothing to do with you, and your roommate seemed to hate you.

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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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I'm deceased

Gone Wild

Word count: 6451

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader

Warnings: obscene language, cringe pop culture references, dry-humping, degrading names, minor cumplay

Prompt: “I’m listening to you. I’m just not paying attention.”

A/N: Gone Wild is a subforum on the website Reddit wherein one can post pornographic pictures of themselves anonymously.

Hoseok consumes porn like he does Cheetos: in unhealthily large amounts. He’s seen, and jacked off to, most things imaginable. But there are those photos that always draw him back…

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the curveball caught by us

soulmate au HOSEOK / J-HOPE, FEATURING YOONGI / SUGA | BTS 5,678 words | ROMANCE/DRAMA/ANGST  warnings for language, mentions of sex (named OC)

based off of the premise of the movie TiMER (2009), or at least the world in that movie. I wasn’t going to write this but @xhixtape made me want to flesh out my idea. I never write angst, I hope this is enjoyable.

Hoseok wakes to a beeping, checking his phone through groggy, fuzzy eyes, before he remembers the little piece of metal in his right wrist, embedded into his skin a little over a year and a half ago. As soon as the small device turned on, implanted at the age of twenty-six, it began counting down the years, months, days, hours, seconds until midnight of the day he’d meet his soulmate.

He grins and lays back down, trying to calm himself, knowing the timer will beep again when he locks eyes with them, whoever they are. Despite his nerves and excitement, he manages to fall back asleep and dreams of some stranger, beautiful and lovely.

Hoseok sweats in his uniform, the humidity of Seoul in the summer pressing down on him as he writes out parking tickets–he’d been lucky to get simple work for his military service, but the monotony bores him, and he misses his team members more often than not. Yoongi works over in Daegu as a desk worker in a police station, and having his closest friend the farthest from him takes its toll on him.

He smiles through it, despite it, assured in his mind he’ll be reunited with all six boys, and Yoongi will finish his service at the start of the next year, and Hoseok will finish only a month later. And, another reason to smile–he’ll meet them soon, his soulmate, the one he’ll grow old with, and Hoseok could only ever be honest about his desire to find love, buying into the Timer before Bangtan had even gone on hiatus for conscription. He’d been the first of the group to get the device, and the last to meet his soulmate out of the first four that got one.

But here it is. The day he’ll meet her. Or him, or they, whoever.

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roses

↳ part of the to the edge of winter collab with @taexyla

prompt: pretend boyfriend/girlfriend for a family christmas party.

pairing: hoseok | reader

genre: fluff / slight mention of sex ; friends with benefits au

word count: 2, 602

summary: apparently, hoseok likes holding your hand and holding you close, way more than he actually should.

author’s note: @agustley thanks for letting me use your name :’)

There are, as of now, only two things that bother you: late pizza deliveries and alarms that just don’t shut the fuck up. 

The loud and obnoxious sound of the devil, also known as an alarm, and the sun’s bright rays, force your eyes open at approximately six minutes pass 7 AM in the morning. You let out a deep breath that says ‘Wow. You made it through the night. Congratulations!’ and look around to take in your surroundings.

Firstly, this is not your bedroom. Secondly, there’s a sleeping body beside yours, who’s letting out the softest of snores.

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It's so long but I'm so ready

characters : escort!hoseok x reader 

genre : fake-dating!au, smut, fluff, angst, wedding shit

word count : 25k

warnings : oral, slow burn smut, implied infidelity

note : bc this is so long, i suggest reading it in ur browser

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Arms aching, and palms sweating in the summer sunlight, you strolled through the street, carrying a large brown paper bag with groceries inside, most of them a little too heavy for you, and you silently cursed yourself for not bringing the car. The sun burning down into the skin if your neck, you longed for the air-conditioning in your apartment to relieve your sticky body from the heat.  Children laughed as they played with the water spraying from the fire hydrant at the side of the street where you’d lived for little over four years now, the lush green trees shading you momentarily from the harsh sunlight as you meandered on, huffing under your breath as you juggled the food you’d purchased. The area you’d chosen to call your home was oddly suburban, given the fact it was situated within a thriving city. It seemed the perfect place to raise kids, and you smiled to yourself as you pictured your own children playing carelessly in the sunshine.

Five years ago, you had met the love of your life – Kim Taehyung. He’d introduced himself at a frat party you had attended with your close friend, Ellie, and from the moment you’d locked eyes with him, something in you had known he was the one. He was handsome, unbelievably so, his sultry brown eyes watching you curiously from beneath a dark tuft of hair. He was every girl’s dream man; tall, dark and handsome, and he was all yours, and had been for half a decade now. He’d helped with your transition, having been knew to the city, and he was nothing but kind to you, almost too shy to ask you on a date before he finally worked up the courage. You’d been smitten, and nothing had changed even as the years passed – though you’d both settled into life together, you still loved him more than anything. He was your first love, and you couldn’t believe your luck.

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