Blackjack (Master List)

Blackjack (Master List)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You / Jungkook

Rating: 18 + (explicit sex, violence)

Genre: Mafia!AU

Status: Complete

Description:  Bangtan is one of the most vicious mafias on the west coast. Only six members are known by name though, with a mysterious seventh member dubbed only as ‘the shadow.’ When you become indebted to the worst of the worst – how, exactly can you find a way out?

[ cross-posted to Wattpad here ]

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a human touch, part I

Part [1] / 1.5 / 2

pairing: taehyung x f!reader / word count: 13.3k / genre: robot!taehyung/virgin!reader, fluff, future smut (NSFW, 18+)

summary: everyone knows that androids don’t think, or feel, or have emotions. they’re not human, after all. so when a two hour session with a sex android ends up with nothing more than a nice conversation, you think that’s the first and last time you’ll see v. 

then he turns up at your door. 

warnings: talk of sex work (taehyung is a sex android), implied physical harassment (mentions of bruising), cursing/explicit language, mentions of alcohol, honestly this is a lot softer than these warnings would make you think I swear 🤧

a/n: I started writing this fic like 2/3 months ago and then put it on hiatus bc god it was kicking my entire ass. but ya girl is finally back to working on it! it’ll be two parts, because this fic is a big one! I hope to have the next chapter out next week/the week after (but no promises kdsflkfdfsdf) thank you @hobi-gif​ for loving this fic so wholeheartedly and supporting me while I struggled with it, queen shit ONLY. note: this is loosely a detroit: become human au but you don’t have to be familiar with it at all!

Here are the three things you know about the Eden Club.

One: it’s a sex club. Everyone knows that. Besides, even if they didn’t, all it would take is a single look—the soft blue lighting that shines out from the windows, the screens behind the glass that flash images of shifting and undulating bodies, the heavy beat of music that pulsates from the building and out into the night air; everything murmurs of the promised pleasures that are held within. 

Two: it’s a sex club entirely staffed by androids. Androids make better lovers, according to the ads. They might look human but they don’t have free will like you do—anything you ask for, you’re given without question or reproach. They can’t say no to you. They’re entirely at your command.

Three: you don’t ever want to go to the Eden Club. It’s not that you have anything against androids—because you don’t—but you feel bad for the ones who are owned by the club, even if they’re literally only built and programmed to serve humans. It just feels… wrong.

And here’s the fourth thing you’ve just learned about the club, much to your dismay: you are about to head inside it.

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saudade | pjm

Summary: You’re in love with Park Jimin but more importantly, you’re tired of the cat and mouse game you play. It’s time for you to get Jimin, playboy extraordinaire, to commit to one person. Namely you.

Companion piece to magnetised, the resolution between Suri x Jimin where Suri is replaced by the reader

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Angst, Smut, Fluff

Word Count: 3k

Warnings: fuckboy!jimin, slight body worship, fingering, sweet soft vanilla sex, but then DIRTY TALK lmao, slight possessive sex, creampie, 

Saudade

def. a nostalgic longing for something or someone that was loved and then lost, with the knowledge that it or they may never return; ‘the love that remains’

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(banner by the lovely @itsoktheresbts​ !!!!)

➸ 18+

➸ Word Count: 13K

➸ Pairing: Jeon Jeongguk x Female Reader

➸ Warnings: Heavy angst, mentions of depression, infidelity, unprotected penetrative sex, oral f receiving, unwanted advance (but nothing bad happens), swearing, drinking.

➸ Summary: Four years, two months and five days ago, you lost the love of your life with no explanation. Living with a failed marriage at such a young age without knowing why was impossibly hard, and when you’re invited to your high school reunion, knowing he would be there, you really don’t want to go. What happens when you do leaves you questioning fate. 

➸ A/N: Based off this request by @itsoktheresbts​ :

So, the prompt is : “you were exhausted/sick. I had to carry you to bed.” It would be ex-husband Jungkook x F reader.

Funnily enough, I wrote all 13168 words of this before realising I never actually included the prompt word for word. But it’s in there… you’ll see what I mean lol and I hope you can forgive me!

This fic was so much fun to work on despite the angst and the conflict, and I really hope people enjoy it and stick with it until the end. I love to write about how I feel like situations would actually play out in real life rather than in movies, so this was an amazing opportunity once more to explore that, and yeah, I’M SO EXCITED TO SHARE IT WITH YOU GUYS!!!!! (ps anyone who knows me and is familiar with my work will already know this is unedited lmfao)

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puzzle; 1 (m)

➜  you and jungkook are best friends of a lifetime, even though your personalities are like unmatching pieces of a puzzle. the line between friendship and something more has never been crossed between you two - but that changes after a break up and a drunken night, when you not-so-accidentally cross this line to something much more. what happens when after this accident your non-matching puzzle pieces seem to match in a way you’ve never imagined? 

pairing: jungkook x (f) reader

genre: smut (light on this chapter, deal with it), angst, comedy; friends with benefits au; college au

warnings: lots of swearing, mentions of alcohol, unprotected sex (use condoms y’all kids)

word count: 6.1k

A/N: alright this is something i wrote kinda thoughtlessly but turned out too good to just keep forgotten on my computer so here it is. i say in advance that since i’m busy with Umbra weekly updates i won’t !! update it so soon !! but anyway i really like it and i wanted to share with y’all. if you like it and want a possible part 2 then please lemme know! askbox is always open! 

enjoy uwu

➜  Chapters: check up masterlist in bio!

“So,” Seulgi says, sitting on the couch in front of you, “You really caught him?”

You nod, taking a sip of the fuming coffee in your hands. “I caught him red handed.”

“And he was with Jessica…?”

“Yep. Caught the bitch sucking his dick.” you let an evil chuckle past your lips. “You should’ve seen his face though. Even his ass went pale. Not that his ass isn’t already pale enough.”

Seulgi rolls her eyes, but can’t help but chuckle too. “How do you have the guts to make jokes about it?”

“What? You want me to cry over that asshole? Spend days eating ice cream and isolating myself from the world?” you take one more sip, making a scowl. The coffee is too bitter. It seems that Seulgi always forgets to put sugar on the coffee. “He doesn’t deserve any of my tears.”

Seulgi sighs and throws her back against the couch, crossing her arms. She stares at you with incredulity in her eyes as if you are an alien or something. “Yeah, but still… you’ve been dating for quite some time. Doesn’t it bother you at all?”

You roll your eyes slightly. You know that Seulgi just wants to make sure that you’re not suffering, but two years of convivence should have taught her something about you, right?

“Seulgi, look at me. I am Y/N. After years of meditation, I have reached the utter peace of mind. Nothing bothers me and I don’t suffer over inferior creatures such as men. I am an evolved being.”

Once again, Seulgi can’t help but laugh. “You’re really one of a kind, aren’t you?”

You shrug, pretending to throw your hair over your shoulder, and grin at her. It seems that your dear roommate is finally convinced at your statement and isn’t as concerned as she was at first.

But unfortunately, there is still dark clouds, almost a black hole of bad mood coming from the corner of the living room.

Jungkook is leaning against the wall, arms crossed, staring at you with such intensity it seems he can shoot you with his eyes. By the way his jaw is clenched and he grips the sleeves of his shirt, he’s having none of it.

As expected of him.

“That son of a bitch cheated on you.” he repeats for the hundredth time, as if he still can’t believe it himself. “And you’re so chill about it.”

“Why would I be mad if you’re already doing it for me?” you cross your legs and reach for the remote, searching for no channel in particular. “Seriously, Kook. Just relax.”

“Relax? I want to break that motherfucker. If he crosses my way at the campus I swear I’ll-”

“You’ll do nothing. Geez, you’re acting as if I’m some kind of damsel in distress. I already got my revenge, so you don’t need to go on my rescue.”

The dark-haired boy nods impatiently. “Yeah, I know…”

“Everyone knows,” Seulgi says scrolling her phone, an evil smirk growing on her pink lips. “I think the whole school is talking about it now.”

You show an evil smirk too. Even though you’re an evolved human being who doesn’t cry over men, you’re still human after all. And when you saw your dear boyfriend being sucked by Jessica inside the lab, you couldn’t help but think he sure deserved a punishment. So before they could notice you, you took all of their clothes with you (they’ve been doing much more than just oral). It took some minutes, but the sight of them both running through the hallways completely naked while the whole university watched was completely worth it.  

But you are also a creature of light and, of course, you gave their clothes back. In front of everyone so he could know you saw them. You think you’ll never forget the look on his face. It was absolutely priceless.

“To be honest, I want to be like you when I grow up,” Seulgi pointed. “How can you manage to get cheated and still get out on top of it? Like, usually the cheated person is the one on shame, but now everyone’s just talking about him. You’re my heroine.”

“The fault’s on him for being so stupid. Who’s dumb enough to fuck at school? It doesn’t matter that the lab is disabled, literally anyone could get in there. I mean, if you wanna cheat, at least do it the right way.” You try to drink more coffee. Why are you trying to force that thing down your throat anyway? “Come on, Jungkook, gimme a smile. That was a good revenge, wasn’t it?”

He shakes his head slightly. “It was, I admit, even though I think he deserved more. But you know he can, I dunno, sue you, right?”

“He won’t. Mike’s too stupid to do it. Besides, he does everything his father wants, and the old man probably just wants to bury this story as soon as possible and make everyone forget so his family won’t fall on shame or something like that. They’re old-fashioned this way.”

You’re still changing channels, eyes focusing on the TV screen, but you know Jungkook’s still gazing at you. You don’t want to look at him. He knows you so well it’s annoying. In fact, you don’t even know what he’s doing here – he just stormed into your shared apartment some minutes ago, his face almost red of anger and you immediately knew he heard the news. But anyway, you already expected him to come. Your childhood friend wouldn’t just not see you in such a situation, even though Jungkook probably also already knew you’d be chill about it.

He’s a caring guy, that one. Especially with you. And despite you think he’s overacting the whole thing, you’re thankful to know you have a friend that cares about you so much.

“But I’m done talking about douche.” You get up, leaving the cup behind still half drank. “We gotta get ready.”

Seulgi frowns. “Don’t tell me you’re still going…?”

“We’re still going.”

“Going where?” Jungkook asks, completely confused. You take the flyer that was resting at the coffee table and hand it to him. He analyzes the hot pink piece of paper in disbelief.  

“This club downtown is inaugurating and I won’t lose it,” you say, excitement growing in your voice. “The place is probably super expensive, but as Seulgi right there already said, I am a heroine and managed to get free invitations. What means we already have somewhere to go tonight!”

Jungkook frowns, looking down at you suspiciously. “You’re really going to this thing? I thought- Hold on, wait… we?”

“Yes, you’re included.”

The frown on his face deepens in disgust. “No. I am not included. I ain’t going to this shitty club or whatever it is. Besides, I already have plans for tonight-”

“Jungkook, playing Overwatch the whole night isn’t plans. And don’t tell me you’ve got homework because I know you’re lying! You told me this morning you were free from them.” You approach him, resting your hand on his arm. “Come on, Kook. One party night won’t kill you. Did I already say it’s free?”

“You can’t buy me just by saying it’s free.”

“For fuck’s sake, it’s Friday! I won’t let you waste tonight buried on your apartment playing games or watching porn. You’ll get real pussy there, I swear.”

Jungkook’s face distorts even more, if that’s possible. “Jesus Christ, you’re so fucking gross, Y/N! Can’t believe I still care about you.”

“But you do. And that’s why you’re coming with us. Now go home and get dressed, we’ll be there at eight!” You say, already pushing him towards the entrance.

Jungkook sends Seulgi a desperate look, almost as if asking for help. “She won’t give up, will she?”

Seulgi just shakes her head. “No, she won’t.”

A defeated sigh passes through his lips. “I really hate you sometimes, y’know?”

“I hate you too, Kookie. Now you better be ready at eight!” you yell, almost closing the door at his face, but Jungkook still manages to say:

“And I don’t spend the night watching porn!”

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everythingoes | kth & jjk

Summary: He is all the things you feel when fireworks light up the night sky. But everything is momentary and everything fades, just like those very same fireworks.

Pairing: Fuckboy!Taehyung x Reader; Jungkook x Reader

Genre: ANGST, so much fucking angst, smut, (barely there) fluff

Word Count: 24k

Warnings: cheating, sweet taehyung being a dick (I’m sorry tiger cub, I love you), a toxic relationship, possessive Taehyung, sex while semi-intoxicated (they can still consent), oral (fem and male receiving), panty play? I think, taehyung with a monster schlong, deep throating, face fucking, dirty talk, breast play, very slight cock/body worship, face sitting/riding, squirting, cum eating, riding, taehyung having a crazy amount of stamina, hair pulling, multiple orgasms, spanking, forced orgasm, creampie, slight breeding kink

A/N: Highkey, I was listening to mono when I came up with this plot and then when I was typing a certain scene. I wonder if you can guess exactly what scene that is lmao. In other news, this AU fried my last remaining brain cell and honestly I just want to rest for three years. My fingers are practically number from typing. UNEDITED because I’m DONE with it (for now). I’ll edit when my brain cells regenerate

You sat in the corner of the lecture room, trying your hardest to focus on the reading material in front of you. Usually, you barely paid attention in lectures, preferring to scroll through social media. It wasn’t that you were a bad student, in most classes, you would pay attention. The sole reason for your lack of attention in this one class was due to the professor reading off the slides, word for word. She never explained anything further and therefore her lectures were as boring as boring could get. But it also meant that you could do what you want and not miss a single thing.

So why was it that you were trying so hard to pay attention, this particular lecture?

You heard a small giggle and stiffened in your seat, the sound causing the hairs on the back of your neck to stand up. You grit your teeth and slid further down into your seat, trying to make yourself as small as possible. Thatwas the reason for your sudden attention to the Professor’s material. You glared at the screen, trying your hardest to keep your eyes from wandering away from your screen. However, when a deep chuckle followed, you couldn’t help but chance a glance. It was almost as if you were drawn to the sound, completely ensnared by the deep throaty laugh. Almost like the temptation of a siren’s song.

And then it was as if you couldn’t look away.

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