Jung Hoseok And The Magic To Happiness Masterpost

Jung Hoseok and the Magic to Happiness Masterpost

; Hufflepuff Professor!Hoseok x Reader

; Genre: Fluff, angst, smut

; Synopsis: An unexpected issue with your Ministry of Magic job leads to you taking the role of Transfiguration Professor at Hogwarts. It’s here that you meet your best friend’s younger brother for the first time in years, the Hufflepuff Head of House, Jung Hoseok. While you contend with seeing him once again, Hoseok tries to show you that he’s very much a man and no longer the gangly teenager you once knew.

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Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six - End

an abundance of scrunchies. | jhs

just a place to keep all the dad!hobi x teacher!reader drabbles uwu

+ pairing: hoseok x reader, future appearances from jungkook and jimin + genre: enemies to lovers au, single dad hoseok, kindergarten teacher reader, fluff, comedy, smut, a drip drop of angst ❝ hoseok is a hot single dad and you’re the new kindergarten teacher that likes to piss him off ❞

note: i didn’t really plan for these drabbles to become as popular as they are, now that the drabbles are completed, thank you for all the love and support given to the aaos!couple and miss dae!! hope you enjoy the other parts of the universe….

as part of the map of the hearts drabble collection / part two 

sequel coming in 2021!

also cross-posted over on ao3

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wall to wall (m.) 01

↳ in a pornographic movie, refers to a series of sex scenes with no plot.

⇁ female reader x hoseok 

⇁ smut, porn star!au

⇁ sex work, insecurity, jealousy, slut shaming/objectification (not the sexy kind), role played scenario that includes: d/s dynamics - dom!hoseok, porn star level dirty talk, stuff that should never happen in a kitchen bc hygiene, daddy kink, impreg kink, rough sex, spanking, a lot of finger sucking, this fic is a poor attempt at social commentary

⇁ 22.5k

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Temporary popularity is the biggest threat to your career right now. Without a solid core fan base you’re doomed to be forgotten. If not now, then in a month or two, and if not then, surely by the end of the year. That’s how quickly the adult film industry cycles through their actors, especially when you’re a woman. Your agent comes forward with a proposition to help put you back on the map.

↳ or, my contribution to the lights, camera, action collab : )

part 01 | part 02

author’s note | inspired by the piece ‘slut-shaming: pornstars are humans too’ & the life after porn documentaries on netflix. thank u to jordan, eva, amy, venus, addie and lu for being a part of this collab !! *inserts a million heart emojis and a big fat NUT emoticon*

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Flight 18

Summary:  Korean Air Flight 18 leaves daily from Los Angeles traveling to Seoul.  You’ve taken this flight before, but this time you’ve got an irritating passenger in the neighboring seat.  Little did you know that he would end up giving you the ride of your life.

Wordcount: 9500 ish.  This was only supposed to be a small drabble, but I got carried away.

Warnings:  Sex sex sex!  Oral sex for everybody.  Finger banging.  Penis in vagina. Sex with strangers! Sex in a bathroom so if you are germ phobic, good luck with that.  Also, dirty talking vulgarity galore.

Notable:  It’s Hoseok y’all!  So you can stop nagging me about how I don’t have any Hobi fics!

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“See something you like?” The man sitting across from you at the boarding gate stretched out his hands and spread his knees further apart, as if inviting you to take a closer look.

“I… I’m sorry.  I was just zoning out.  I didn’t even realize I was looking in your direction,” you lied.  

“Uh-huh.  Sure.  Tell yourself whatever you need to, “ he replied with a smirk.

You ignored him, raising the book you had been reading higher, covering your face in an attempt to hide your embarrassment.  The truth was you had been staring, but not because you were attracted.  Instead you were appalled that anyone would show up to an airport dressed like that.

This guy, whoever he was, had shown up to the airport wearing shorts that appeared to be nothing more than a pair of gray sweats that had been cut off at the knees and a denim jacket that he had only bothered to use two buttons to close.  He had on no shirt underneath and with his jacket being barely closed, a large portion of his upper chest and his abdomen were visible.  His sweat-shorts were hung low on his hips to make sure the waistband of his Balenciaga underwear was visible for all to see.  A hat kept his hair completely covered – the only modest thing about him.

To think that guy would presume that you might be looking at him because you found him attractive was laughable.  He looks like the kind of guy who got kicked out of his apartment for not paying rent.  Probably couldn’t afford rent because he wasted all his money on stupid designer underwear.  His landlord probably kept the rest of his wardrobe as collateral.   

You stifled a laugh, amused by your own thoughts on why this stranger showed up to the airport looking like that.  Attracted to him? As if.

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groovy || pt. 1 (M)

↳ PART OF MY REWIND SERIES

Even in the 70s, it goes without saying that you shouldn’t have feelings for your best friend’s little sister. 

pairing: tae x childhood friend!reader

word count: 9k

genre: 1970s au, fluff, ANGST, eventual smut, f2l

warnings: disco man!hoseok, hippie!jimin, themes of death (OD), family problems, lack of coping, alcohol abuse, and a very flawed OC

A/N: SURPRISE!! TWO PARTS OF GROOVY! (It’s the fic that started the Rewind series after all!) Thank you @kittae for helping me with this fic and letting me user her likeness! This fic was entirely inspired by the song If I Could Tell her by from the musical Dear Evan Hansen (seriously, I even used some of the lyrics as dialogue!) Go give it a listen ;)

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PART ONE

“Man, this station is buggin’!” Hoseok declared, shoulders slumping as he handed Taehyung the six, bundled up dollar bills.

Taehyung grabbed the money eagerly, letting out a melodic whistle as the familiar sound of Elton John and Kiki Dee drifted into the room.

Hoseok sent a glare at the small radio that was perched up on the counter.

“How is anyone meant to get down to Elton John? The system’s rigged.” The bitter man scoffed.

“I like this song.” Jimin offered, causing Hoseok to frown.

“Of course you do.” He glared.

“I don’t get why you play this game with him in the first place.” Jimin shook his head. “Tae literally works at a record shop. He gets paid to listen to music all day.”

“He’s got a point.” Taehyung grinned, unable to hide his smugness.

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Friendly Fire (M)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You / Hoseok/ Jungkook

Rating: 18+

Warnings: threesome (m/m/f), cum play, dirty talk, oral (male), oral (female), voyeurism, spanking, some ass play… er, yeah

Word Count: 10,430

Summary: The dynamic: Hoseok; your friend and previous fuck buddy. Jungkook; Hoseok’s roommate and subject of your massive crush. The scene: determined not to drunk-gush about your crush any more (to his face), you decide to seclude yourself from all campus parties. Until, of course, Hoseok guilts you into a favor. Things spiral from there.

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