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petal to the metal ✿ jjk
✿ pairing: jewelry-maker jungkook x florist reader
✿ genre: idiots to lovers, fluff, slight bits of crack and angst
✿ summary: every sunday, the farmers’ market took place in the center of town. vendors from near and far traveled to sell their crafts, their produce, their teas. as the local florist, you figured that running a booth each weekend would boost your business and bring in new clients. at least, those were your reasons in the beginning. but, now? now, you returned just for the handsome jewelry-maker whose booth was next to yours.
✿ word count: 7k
✿ warnings: pg15, slight innuendo, mention of alcohol, noona!reader, mutual pining, memes, vmin as teen prom dates, chaotic 2seok + joon as jk’s bandmates, scheming yoongi as reader’s assistant, sweetheart jungkook tries his best but doesn’t succeed, one (1) make out scene uwu
✿ beta’d by: the gracious phia @meowxyoong
✿ banner by: the talented queen of banner-making maggie @kimtaehyunq
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RESPECT ✩ namgi
✩ as part of @btswritingcafe‘s mots: 7 collab ✩
✩ pairing: king namjoon x witch reader x king yoongi
✩ genre: soulmate au, fantasy au, angst, smut, fluff, a sprinkle of crack
✩ summary: in a land where the only openly acceptable magic is intrinsic soulmate bonds, what is a lowly witch to do when she is called upon by not just one king but two?
✩ word count: 7.1k
✩ warnings: 18+, cursing, magic, societal oppression, mention of snakes, reader has hella trust issues, begging, general cheesy fluff, smut [dom!reader, dom!namjoon, switch!yoongi, threesome (duh), throne sex (yuh), yoongi gets taken to paris and then the reader gets double teamed (aka double penetration)]
✩ beta’d by: the MAGNIFICENT phia @meowxyoong
✩ banner by: the ILLUSTRIOUS danica @dee-ehn
Magic danced at your fingertips as you summoned ingredients from the shelves behind you. You had been brewing this potion for hours - a tedious and tumultuous process that always accompanied the crafting of wolfsbane. It was a badly kept secret that you supplied the temporary suppressant along with a variety of other magical remedies, spells, and an occasional curse or two.
There were - of course - limits on what you would provide. You did not take too kindly to townspeople that asked for dark spells or soulmate switches. Your fellow magical and supernatural folk in the kingdom of Meridian were ostracized enough as it was by the majority of the wealthier classes. To add on to your bad reputation would be a foolish endeavor.
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okay, bloomer ❃ myg
❃ pairing: floral assistant/rapper!yoongi x reader
❃ genre: strangers to lovers, fluff, slight crack, light angst and smut
❃ summary: spin-off sequel to ‘petal to the metal’; in which the reader visits a flower shop on her way home from work to treat herself to a flower and then keeps returning just to interact with the shop’s cute tsundere floral assistant. the last thing she expects is to see him ~spitting hot fire~ and looking hot as sin at her friend’s music event. how is she supposed to get flowers in peace now?
❃ word count: 10.2k
❃ warnings: 18+, cursing, violent imagery, mansplaining, tattooed and pierced yoongi, jealousy, mention of drinking, lots of sass, yoongi is soft as hell, rapping, jungkook being an idiot, smut [biting, blindfolding, bondage, sensory play, oral (f + m receiving), unprotected sex (WRAP IT), slight dom/sub themes, yoongi and reader are swiches, dirty talk, workplace sex]
❃ beta’d by: the amazing and gorgeous phia @meowxyoong
❃ banner by: the iconic and beautiful danica @dee-ehn
❃ commissioned by: my angel bby sweetheart jess @floralsuga UWU ILY AND I HOPE U LOVE THIS YOONGI AS MUCH AS I DO!!!!
The first time you enter the flower shop, it’s on a whim after a particularly bad day at work. You stomp down the street towards your apartment stewing over how Darryl can go screw himself as far as you are concerned. You almost flipped your desk today after the fifth time he tried to explain your own job to you.
It’s like you haven’t been working at the graphic design firm for over three years and know all there is to know about typography and how it reads on book covers. You knew the moment your boss paired you with Darryl for this assignment, you were going to be in for a bumpy ride. You just didn’t expect the bumps to be of Mount Everest proportions.
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Luminous
☼ Pairing: Jimin x reader
☼ Genre: tentacle monster!Jimin, some fluff, smut, mostly just pwp
☼ Count: 9k
☼ Warnings: 18+, public sex (no ones around but they’re on the beach), tentacles (kind of a given), big dick jimin, manhandling, lots of cum, some cumplay, creampie, cum inflation/belly bulge (not a whole lot, just a small bump) unprotected sex, restraints, choking, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, tit fucking, thigh fucking, oral (m recieving), deep throating, anal, double penatration, minor nipple play, praise kink, mating cycles, slight impreg kink
☼ Summary: The Busan summer festival is your favorite event of the year. You like all the food and things to do, but your favorite part is watching the fireworks at the end of the night, gathered with friends and family. It’s fun and joyous. Except this year you’re spending it without them. So you find a secluded spot on the beach to watch alone. Except… you might not be as alone as you thought you were out here.
☼ a/n: This was written for Sol’s (jamaisjoons) collab event ‘The Summer Bucketlist’ and my prompt was ‘watching fireworks.’ Uhhh this idea was originally very different and then I started thinking about tentacles and now here we are 🥴🥴🥴 Hope you enjoy! Let me know what you think! My ask box is always open ~ 💙💙💙💙
☼ Banner made by the absolutely amazing @jamaisjoons (who did such wonderful work on it and I hope the fic lives up to the beautiful banner she made me 💕💕💕)
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— Dairy Kink (m)
↳ word count; 7.3k
↳ paring; jimin x reader
↳ genre; smut 18+ | college au, fast food worker au
↳ summary; you’ve always had a bad sweet tooth, and perhaps that’s why you find yourself at your local dairy queen at odd hours of the night. fortunately, it seems like a specific worker always has the night shifts.
↳ warnings; eating ice cream in a very suggestive way, very bad work(place) ethics, smut, dom jimin, sub reader, food play (please don’t drizzle chocolate sauce on your puthy I guarantee you will not have a good time), temperature play?, breast play, oral (m & f receiving), throat fucking, fingering, hair pulling, rough sex, semi public sex, cum eating, cum play, unprotected (wrap it b4 you tap it), Jimin is frustrated™, what is this
↳ thank you @kigurumu for the gorgeous banner!!
↳ a/n: this is a whole mess and I literally have no excuse. it’s probably bc i’m a mess but whatever lmfaooo here you go, the DQ worker jimin smut nobody asked for! enjoy : )
You have a bad habit.
Coffee is what fuels you through your day, (how else would you survive 8 am and 10 am lectures?) but as soon as the skies begin to darken and you’re arriving home from work, you crave something else. It’s sweet and cold, melts against your tongue, you can eat it by itself or with sauces and those chocolate pieces that you love so much.
Your sweet tooth kicks in when you’re tired, and more often than not you give into the temptation of sweets. All things considered, being close to a strip mall did have its downsides. You have access to a variety of fast food places which you pass by on your way back to your apartment. Unfortunately, you could never turn your head away from a specific one - much to your wallets dismay.
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kissanime & foreplay
this is part of my netflix & chill collection !
summary; You get a glimpse of the KissAnime screen for a good two seconds before about seven ads pop up. Another tab to a raunchy hentai website opens, and Jungkook groans. warnings; mentions of hentai yes u read right, kook leads most of it, cunnilingus, masturbation (f), oral (f), use of a sex toy, fingering, nipple play, face sitting/fucking/riding idk (f), praise kink, hints of dumbification, cum eating, jk is like passive aggressive in this one, 4 (f) orgasms, this is the kicker: sub kook at the end😳, like 2 sec of dom yn lol, & u get 0.002 sec of adams apple kink misc; more dumb story lines, made up sex stores bc my creativity knows no bounds, Jungkook plays nice but is actually mean for the majority of it, once again doyeon plays a pivotal role in the furthering of women empowerment, internal love monologues about jk best boy<3 wc; 8.2k
notes; back when kissanime was offed I remember looking at this fic in the drafts like what the hell we gone do now.. n almost deleting it but I was like yknow what this isn’t a 1kook fic unless there’s smthn weird going on so here we are. also yes I know ohshc is on Netflix shut up!!!!!
HAPPY BDAY MY LOVE AND MUSE JEON JUNGKOOK !!!! 🥺💜
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disney+ & bust
this is part of my netflix & chill collection !
summary; There’s a pounding on your door a little past noon, so hard and rough, that you almost think it’s the police finally coming to catch you for all your years of illegally pirating Phineas and Ferb. It’s not. It’s just a really drunk boyfriend wailing for your forgiveness at the door. warnings; arguments, feelings of insecurity, bit of asshole jk, smut in the forms of degradation, dumbification, choking, fingering, spit kink, self punishment, unprotected but [ passionate ] sex, jk losing his cool, return of mean jk, he is actually an emotional mess in this one wtf miscellaneous; ANGST, anniversaries, the L word😳, app developer kook, rip ‘pretty girl’ </3, we all become phineas and ferb stans word count; 13k !!
notes; me: *writes couple who’s whole arc is being silly* y’all: MAKE THEM SUFFER GIVE US ANGST!! u ask I deliver so now we all suffer 😐 ngl it was hard writing this fic n u might notice there’s some parts that seem weird n that’s bc this was TWO fics w diff wording but I ended up mixing them bc I’m insane. still had a lot of fun! felt like I challenged myself!! not proofread bc when I say we suffer we SUFFER
please let me know what you think!!! a simple ask goes a long way <3
previous part: kissanime & foreplay
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BORN SINNER
— jjk x (f) reader
summary; Jungkook hates you, hates how much he likes you even after you draw him away from his Lord. warnings; churchboy!jk, corruption kink, virgin!koo, handjobs, blowjobs, mentions of masturbation, angst, CATHOLIC GUILT, jk in denial, jk has a crush /.\, oc is a lil mean rating; mature (18+) wc; 6k
notes; [ church boy jk joins the battle! ] i had this v specific church au that I’ve never seen fulfilled so i was like 😐 guess i just gotta write it myself so HERE is the au that i brewed up this time. this may potentially be a part one to a series, but i gotta see how I’m feeling lol, enjoy <3 also the title comes from the song born sinner by j.cole cuz if u look at da lyrics… hehe
love letters; first of all i have to thank my bb sol @jamaisjoons for this absolutely SEXY banner -___- everyone pls go clap for her. my editor n wife rumu @kigurumu who reads my weirdly specific ideas n is just like :] yup uh huh :] sounds good, and also the very lovely ppl whomstdve i just met but helped me with the bg info for this fic @jamaiskook @mygsii @underthejoon 🥺 u guys r too kind <3
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The Champion
◐ PART V of THE ALPHA ◐
◐ Part I ◐ Part II ◐ Part III ◐ Part IV ◐ Series Masterlist ◐
Pairing: Alpha Werewolf Jimin x Omega Reader
Rating: Mature (for this installment)
Warnings: ABO sexual dynamics including discussion of scenting, marking, mating, and claiming. Violence and discussion of violence relating to ritual combat, possessive behavior, Yoonji and Yunli are not the same person.
Word Count: 1920
Author’s Note: I agonized over the best way to tell this particular part of the story. A profound thanks is owed to @xjoonchildx @taetaewonderland @underthejoon and @ppersonna for being amazing friends but the best betas and creative soundboards a silly girl like me could ask for. I cannot overstate the importance of people who will genuinely build up your work as well as analyze it with a critical eye. Ladies, you make my writing sparkle and my heart soar. That being said, I truly hope you like this installment because it is extremely tense and pivotal. Thank you all for every bit of love you send my way. I cherish it so much…
Jimin smiled, letting his razor sharp canines lengthen menacingly as he flowed back into a perfect combat stance.
“You didn’t think I’d just let you have her, did you?”
Namjoon scrambled drunkenly to his feet, still struggling to process the strange turn of events.
“What is this?” he hissed. “Are you enchanted?”
Jimin snarled at the insinuation.
“The circle would have killed me if I crossed its boundaries under a spell. You know that.”
He did know that.
Every fifty years or so a wolf got it into their head that the circle’s power was nothing more than a myth.
They always learned the hard way.
“Then… how?!”
The corner of Jimin’s lips twitched ever so slightly as he recalled years of discipline, training, frustration, pain-
“Practice.”
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Last Night…
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“So… you can beat him… in human form?”
Jimin nodded slowly.
“Beating him isn’t the problem,” he muttered. “In order for me to win, Namjoon must surrender, which leaves only two possible options.”
Taehyung shifted uncomfortably.
“And they are?”
“… Either my alpha command is strong enough to compel a submission or-” his eyes dropped to his hands, “… or I have to kill him.”
The words lingered heavily between them. After a few moments Tae breathed out an incredulous snort.
“All this time… everyone believed you were torn up about dying,” he shook his head, “but this is what you’re afraid of, isn’t it?”
Taehyung met his solemn gaze with quiet understanding.
“That’s why you wouldn’t let your mother watch the fight. You don’t want to take his life, but if you have to…”
Jimin’s jaw clenched imperceptibly. When he spoke, his voice was barely above a whisper.
“I didn’t want her to see it.”
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Experimental | JJK
Pairing: Sub!Scientist!JJK x Fem!Alien!Reader Genre: Smut, Fluff, Alien/Monsterfucker AU Word Count: 5.4K Synopsis: Held captive for experimentation, you’ve come accustom to the constant swabbing and pricking. It isn’t so bad when the testing is conducted by your favorite scientist, Jungkook. Now comfortable with his calm and innocent presence, you dare to conduct some experiments of your own… Rating: M (18+) Warnings: Reader is held captive for experimentation, seduction/manipulation, erotic asphyxiation/suffocation, size kink, begging, Koo is a whiny baby and will do anything to please his noona uwu, praise kink, subby babyboy kink 👀, raw penetration (F&M), tentacle pegging (M), minor drug use (addictive arousal??), cursing, forced orgasm, prostate milking, overstimulation, breeding kink, creampie, cum addiction.
A/N: Co-written with @sombreboy, my rock and celestial soulmate 🥺. I want to give a huge thank you to Mino for providing the babyboy energy and crackhead humor necessary to make this fic come to life. I also want to thank our combined crab powers for coming up with this idea—another “open doc anything goes” experiment that went very, very right. Happy reading, monsterfuckers. Please give us lots of love if you enjoy! We absolutely treasure everyone who reads <3
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Game Boy | 18+
summary: You swore Jeon Jungkook was the most unpleasant player to interview. Then why was it so easy for him to get your clothes off?
pairing: professional gamer!jungkook x journalist!reader
genre: smut, fluff-ish, drabble, e2l au
word count: 2.7k
disclaimer: unprotected sex, sub!kook and sub!oc, jk kinda has a big breast kink, mentions of oc having big breasts, cunninglus, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, tit fucking, dirty talk, petnames, slut shaming, sex on a gaming chair lol, creampie, and jk cums on tits and oc’s face hehe
This is part of the Barbie World Series
note; I edtied this myself so chances are it is very poorly edited!! also look at the end for a surprise hehe <3
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BORN SINNER II
BORN SINNER I → BORN SINNER II
summary; He feels bad, hiding from his Lord just like Adam did after eating the forbidden fruit from the Garden. warnings; church boy jk aka our resident HYMNbo <3, virgin jk, making out, double solo masturbation, corruption kink, jk’s 1st experience w puthy, grinding like actual FROTTAGE, titties, fingering!!, jk has a crush 😞, CATHOLIC GUILT part 2, dismissal of religious symbols, specific mentions of biblical stories, oc picks on him a lil bit but she just likes him </3, jk LIES so much take a shot everytime jk lies to himself or others, and again jk being super horny n religious rating; mature (18+) word count; 9k
notes; wow can u believe our weird hornee post at 10am is now getting its second fic 😐anyway! i was rlly excited about this fic, i usually write jk as being cool n suave n confident but cb jk rlly makes me test myself so uhhh here u go!! as always i have to thank my friend n editor miss rumu ( @kigurumu ) who reads my stuff n is like tht don’t make sense!!! n then we fix it together <3 bc this fic rlly woulda been messy n weird without her so um!!! clap for rumu pls. the banner is the same one miss sol ( @jamaisjoons ) made for me before so send all aesthetic praise to her pls v.v
as always, lemme know what u think!
Jungkook has never had a girl over.
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After-hours : jjk x reader (M)
pairing: jungkook x reader
rating: 18+
genre: smut, pwp (idk maybe there is 1% of a plot idk), teacher!au
warnings: language, penetrative sex (mayhaps not the most well described use of protection but THAT STUFF IS NON-NEGOTIABLE SO ALSO USE PROPER PROTECTION), oral sex (f receiving), fondling and sucking of breasts, people are very quick to remove their clothes - basically nudity, y/n is turned on by shakespeare 😳, detailed description of genitalia, sex in a classroom, dirty talk (?) if you squint, that’s about it i think 🤔
summary: you’ve been working as a middle school maths teacher for almost a year now. things are going well, until… the school recruits a new english literature teacher to replace the soon-to-be retired mrs. meyers. it’s no secret that you’ve always had a thing for shakespeare, but nothing can explain your body’s reaction to mr. jeon and his literary knowledge. and it all comes to head one friday, after-hours.
word count: 3.7k
a/n: it is here. wow. after all my dramatic posts about writing smut, here you go. this was my first attempt at writing pwp. it was difficult to get used to but i’m glad i finished it! if you liked the story lemme know! and thanks to @iniquitouspoppy for beta-ing this. also shoutout to the lovely beans at BSH for being extra supportive of my extra dramatic ass.
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HAZE - m.
Pairing: Jungkook x reader Rating: 18+, smut, swearing Warnings: alcohol, smut, thigh grinding, choking, voyeurism (for 2 seconds), fingering, hair pulling, dirty talk (its been a Time, folks), slight degradation, gagging (??) Genre: pwp, fuck boy!jungkook, nerd/good girl!reader, ah yes the most overdone trope of all and im not even mad, e2l if u squint and turn your head, party au?? is that an au Word Count: 2.7K+ Summary: So you’ve fucked the biggest fuck boy on campus. It’s a one and done. One night stand. A wham bam thank you ma’am. So why does it happen again? Alternatively, You hate Jeon Jungkook less than you thought you did. A/N: Look… what kind of fanfic author would i be if i didnt have at least one fuck boy au am i right?? Also shout out to @hoebii and @taegularities for going over this for me i luv u guys TT.
Red LED lights blink at you, then purple, then pink- it keeps changing, swirling, like techno color. You’re a little tipsy, and sway when you stand, but something’s telling you to let it go, throw all your inhibitions and caution out the window, to dance and slut drop until your knees give out. That something is probably the alcohol thrumming through your veins, taste still sweet and thick in your mouth, like sugary candy. You blink down at the empty solo cup in your hand, questioning. When had you even finished drinking it? Which drink were you even on? It’s with annoyance that you remember Yuna, shoving drinks into your hand non stop. God. For your first ever party, it kind of sucks.
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Paint
Pairing: Taehyung x Reader
Genre: smut, make-up artist au
Rating: E
Warnings: smut, so much sexual tension omg, mature language, dirty talk, kissing, dry humping, grinding, taehyung’s neck should be a warning
Summary: You were a makeup artist. That much was clear to everyone. You were not the only makeup artist among the team who could draw, though. When they talked about drawing on Taehyung and giving him tattoos, you’d expected someone else to get the job. Why would they give it to you? You were one of the youngest on the team. One of the least experienced.
You did get the job though, to your surprise.
And, well. Who were you to turn down an offer?
Based on this post by @taechnological
Word Count: 5.3K
A/N: Should I have edited this? Yes. Did I? No. Also I wanted to use a gif where tae was already painted but then I saw this one and I went feral and I knew that was the one. Also I’m seriously debating whether or not I should start selling organs for feedback :)))
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Apple of My Pie — Jin
A Small Town Swoons story
Chapter 1.
Pairing: Kim Seokjin x reader (nicknamed Buttercup)
Wordcount: 3.5k words
Genre: non-idol!AU, Baker/Café owner!Seokjin, University student!reader Flatmates!AU, Friends To Lovers, Fluff, slightest angst.
Rating: suggested 18+ (there are brief apparitions of dirty thoughts, also future episodes will contain NSFW material)
A/N: Hello my sweet poppies! Welcome to the Small Town Swoon Universe! For introductory information about the AU and more specifically Seokjin’s story, please read the second part of this post 🥰✨
In this episode: Jin and Buttercup met when she was nothing but a scared, homesick first year student. Four years later, the two share an apartment close to her university and his bakery and café, and are the best of friends, sharing the house, several meals and, most importantly a sacred breakfast ritual. However, as far as sharing goes, Seokjin’s heart has belonged exclusively to Buttercup for four years. Exhausted, Jin finally decides to let go of his unrequited feelings, or at least try.
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Oh, this is chill. Light swearing, heavy infraction of The Silent Roommate Code (aka don’t do the nasty with your bf when your roommate is sleeping in the bed at the other end of the room. Especially if she’s a virgin, first year and very homesick). Also, there is a quick flash image of breast worship, sorry.
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Navi: Chapter 1 — Chapter 2 — Chapter 3 — Chapter 4 — Chapter 5 — Chapter 6 — Chapter 7 (7/7)
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Apple of my pie (2) — Jin
A Small Town Swoons story
Chapter 2.
Pairing: Kim Seokjin x reader (nicknamed Buttercup)
Wordcount: 3.0k
Genre: non-idol!AU, Baker/Café owner!Seokjin, University student!reader Flatmates!AU, Friends To Lovers, Fluff, slightest angst
Rating: suggested 18+ (there are brief apparitions of dirty thoughts, also future episodes will contain NSFW material);
A/N: Hello my sweet poppies! Welcome to the Small Town Swoon Universe! For introductory information about the AU and more specifically Seokjin’s story, please read the second part of this post 🥰✨
In this episode: Jin goes on his first date with Grace, who is actually a sweet person. However, during the date, he casually meets a friend who is more than capable of making him open his eyes. Meanwhile, Buttercup remembers exactly why they’re friends. The following day, the young woman faces a challenging conversation with her classmate and friend, Lara — who is also Jin’s assistant at the bakery.
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Sweet date; some angst between friends (Yoongi, the psychiatrist who always cuts too deep when he speaks his mind). Meet Yoongi and his sweet and horny girlfriend, Spice. Lots of swearing, especially from Lara and Buttercup towards the end. Dirty thoughts, mentions of wet dreams, playful bickering and name calling between Buttercup and Lara. There are a couple very painful references to Severus Snape and Lily Potter (lowkey Harry Potter spoilers, just in case).
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Navi: Chapter 1 — Chapter 2 — Chapter 3 — Chapter 4 — Chapter 5 — Chapter 6 — Chapter 7 (7/7)
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Apple Of My Pie (7) — Jin
A Small Town Swoons story
Chapter 7.
Pairing: Kim Seokjin x reader (nicknamed Buttercup)
Wordcount: 7.1k words
Genre: non-idol!AU, Baker/Café owner!Seokjin, University student!reader Flatmates!AU, Friends To Lovers, Fluff, slightest angst, smut
Rating: 18+ (NSFW content)
A/N: Hello my sweet poppies! Welcome to the Small Town Swoon Universe! For introductory information about the AU and more specifically Seokjin’s story, please read the second part of this post 🥰✨
In this episode: Jin and Buttercup finally reunite, and although the real world tries to interrupt their small idyll, Seokjin has the strength to finally impose his needs and confess his feelings. The evening proceeds in the best of ways.
As I mentioned before, this episode made me write things I didn’t know I had in me. Also, this will be the final episode for their storyline, however you will see more of Jin and Buttercup on future stories, mostly in small apparitions here and there. I might come back to this story someday, maybe with some drabbles or some small headcanons, however, I think that now it’s time to let Jin and Buttercup live their special moments with in their own privacy and make up for lost time.
TRIGGER WARNINGS: this is filthy. There’s swearing and light alcohol consumption (wine at dinner, both are pretty sober afterwards). Now, about the filth. Degradation kink, breast worship (involves kissing, licking, biting, grabbing), breast slapping, nipple pinching, one (1) spank, foodplay involving ice cream (so mild temperature play), dom!Seokjin, slightly bratty!reader, grinding, masturbation (both male and female receiving), brief mention of oral (male receiving), cumplay, cumeating, creampie, unprotected sex (please don’t do like them. The right way to go about this would be to use condoms and/or dental dams until you and your partner get the results of the test and are 110% sure you’re clean. If you have any questions, please head to Planned Parenthood’s website, they have wonderful webpages about safe, sane and consensual sex, plus anything you need to keep your sexual health in check. If you can’t check their website, please feel welcome to reach out to me through DMs, I’ll try to help 🥰💜). Also reader is kind of excited about Seokjin being circumcised? And these two have a latent impregnation kink that will show up someday. There are slightly angst discussion about past partners and feelings, but nothing extreme.
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Navi: Chapter 1 — Chapter 2 — Chapter 3 — Chapter 4 — Chapter 5 — Chapter 6 — Chapter 7 (7/7)
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I cried while reading this ;-;
love is not over
synopsis: › after getting a divorce two years ago, you can’t exactly say that your feelings for your ex-husband have completely vanished in the course of those depressing and quite miserable months. so when fate decides to play with you once again, letting your paths cross more often than liked thanks to your daughter, you tell yourself that you shouldn’t be as stupid and reckless as you were before—but things aren’t as easy as it seems, especially when taehyung begins to plant the idea that he’s possibly trying to win you back.
pairing: taehyung x reader
word count: 33.3k (use a browser if you’re going to read on mobile !!)
rating: PG-15
content: angst | fluff | exes au | fake dating au (not the main pairing tho) | ft. dad!taehyung, co-worker!namjoon
warning/s: swearing | mentions of divorce / broken family | alcohol consumption | violence (a punch being thrown to someone) | plain heartaches tbh sksksk
opening note. um, to my og readers out there, this is for you sjdksjs but i’m sorry this really took a long time to finish—two years in fact. a lot happened and it made me grow uninspired and even abandon my writing blog but i’m here now and i hope you’ll like the chapters of love is not over compiled into one + the last part that has been long delayed !! i tried editing this a lot to hopefully fix some plot holes or something and at the same time, retained the true ‘essence’ of it from the first time i posted it here way back hehe so if some parts are still meH then that’s the reason sjdksjdk
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First Love | Prologue
Yoongi x reader | 18+ | college au | tattoo artist au | angst | fluff | swearing
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You first saw him in the multi-purpose room. Later learn his name, and on your third year, as he becomes your neighbor, you discover his lifestyle. Knowing your crush on him was nothing but that, you wanted to find the courage to look for love. Asking your friend for help, you’re pointed in the direction of the expert. Your neighbor, Min Yoongi
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You drag your suitcase up the first flight of stairs, always hating the fact that you're not first to pick rooms when it comes to the date. Your roommate has an earlier time when it comes to picking a room, and she never picks the first floor. You only have one more flight until you reach the second floor, but you are tired from having to carry all your luggage up the stairs from the rental car you are going to have to return tomorrow. If only your parents weren’t so far away.
“Do you need some help?” a voice asks from behind you, startling you.
You almost drop your suitcase if it weren’t for the figure behind you stopping it from falling back down the stairs. “I’m so sorry,” you say, taking the suitcase back from the stranger.
He laughs. “I’m sorry I scared you. I didn’t know you had not heard me walk up the steps. I should be louder.”
“No, it’s okay,” you begin, finally looking at him and all words are forgotten, “I’m…” He has an oval shape like head, his red beanie, that hid his dark blond hair, stood out compared to his sun kissed skin. When he smiles at you, his chestnut colored eyes almost disappear. He’s wearing a gray sweatshirt and dark gray sweats that are cut to his knees. “I’m the one who is walking slow,” you finally manage, forcing yourself to stop staring.
“It’s move in day. Everyone is slow when it comes to moving. No one wants to unpack,” he answers, following you up the rest of the stairs until the two of you reach the second floor. You turn to face him, unsure of what else to say. You aren’t a very social person. “What floor do you live on?” he suddenly asks.
“This one.”
He smiles again, this one bigger than the last. “I do, too. Maybe we’ll see each other around,” he tells you, sounding so friendly it makes you question if he is being honest or humoring you. You nod, not sure as to what the best reply is. “Well, it was nice meeting you…”
Understanding the way he trailed off, you answer, “Y/N.”
“Ah. Y/N. Nice to meet you, I’m Hoseok.” He extends his hand out towards you.
You slowly took his hand sputtering, “Nice to meet you as well.”
He points at the door next to the other flight of stairs that led to the third floor. The direction you’re going. “I’m headed that way.”
You honestly don’t want to say it, but you reply, “Me too.”
“Really? Are we hallmates?” he questions, his voice showing signs of excitement.
“I suppose we are,” you acknowledge.
“That’s exciting.” You watch as Hoseok opens the door that leads you to the center hall, gesturing for you to enter first. You thank him and enter the hallway. He walks alongside you as the two of you walk a short distance until he stops at the first set of doors. He points to the second door closest to the exit towards the stairs. “This is me,” he begins, patting his pockets, “I hope to see you around, Y/N.” He frowns as he shoves his hands in his pockets.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah. I just realized I never grabbed my key off my desk when I left earlier,” he chuckles, knocking on his door. Immediately the door swings open, and you thought you felt your heart stop. He looks as if he had just woken up. His jet black hair disheveled, eyes barely open, and his lips in a little pout. The corner of his black, short sleeved shirt lifted as he rubbed his eye. “You’re awake,” Hoseok says in delight.
“Well you were knocking so damn loud,” he grumbles in a gravelly voice.
“It wasn’t that loud,” Hoseok protests.
Before Yoongi can argue, a familiar voice calls out, “There you are, Y/N. I thought you died or something.” Coming out of your own little world, your attention is now on your best friend, and roommate, Ari. “I finished unpacking a while ago, so I made your bed for you.”
You open your mouth to reply, but Hoseok interrupts, “You’re our neighbor?” You can only nod, eyes meeting Yoongi briefly before looking at Hoseok. “That’s even better! Our chances of seeing each other are a lot higher.”
“I should go,” you mumble, heading down as you quickly walk towards Ari.
“Bye, Y/N,” Hoseok calls.
You wave and enter your dorm, the door closing behind Ari as you set your luggage on your bed. Your heart is racing, cheeks most likely a blush color. “What’s up with you?” Ari asks, climbing into her bed as she watches you place a hand over your heart.
“It’s him,” you reply in a whisper.
“Who?”
You look at her, her strawberry blond hair coming loose from her bun. “Him.”
You can see the cranks working in her eyes before they light up in realization. “Oh, you mean your crush for two years?”
“He has a name you know,” you remind her.
Watching her as she places her finger to her rosy cheek. “Ah, yes. Fuckboy Yoongi,” she avows.
“He is not a fuckboy,” you object.
“Have you heard the rumors about him? If he’s our neighbor, then those rumors are about to be confirmed soon enough,” Ari implies.
“They’re just rumors.”
Ari sighs, “I just don’t want your feelings to get hurt if they are true.”
“They won’t,” you promise her.
With that, you continue to unpack, listening to your roommate complain about a professor she hasn’t met yet. She rants long after you have finished packing and the two of you are making your way downstairs to the dining hall to grab dinner. When the two of you enter the dining hall, you wait in line as the woman behind the counter takes the student’s ID and swipe it along the card reader. The line goes from four, and four goes to one. When the woman gives the card back to the person in front of you, you hand her your ID.
“He is making us write three essays, and they’re only worth 13% of our grade,” Ari whines, handing her ID after you received yours back. “Our midterm and final are worth more, and you know I suck at taking tests. I’m not going to pass this class. I can already feel it.”
The two of you enter the separate room where the food is displayed. A salad bar in the center, drinks to the right, and sweets to the left. Different types of foods are shown everywhere else.
“What class is this?” you ask her, grabbing a plate from the stack by the salad bar.
“Psycho,” she cries, taking a plate you hand her. “I actually have to show up to every class, participate, and probably kiss his ass a little so he knows I’m desperate.”
You giggle. “I’m sure you’ll be fine, Ari. You passed syntax last semester.”
“And I did everything I had just told you. Maybe a little more. Hell, I even laughed at his jokes I didn’t understand,” Ari tells you before she wanders off to the direction where the pasta is. You follow in suit, eyes on the fettuccine alfredo. “Guess I’ll just have to read the textbook more than once.”
“Have faith in yourself,” you tell her, handing your plate to the server who places a spoonful of pasta on it before giving it back.
“I guess,” she sighs, taking her plate and drags her feet towards the salad bar, clearly disappointed with her decision to take the class.
You don’t bother comforting her and instead you grab a bottle of water. Entering the dining room once again, you scan the area for an empty table. In the back of the room, you can see an empty table in the corner. Ari walks up next to you, letting out a sigh. “School sucks.”
You laugh, gesturing towards the table you found. “Let’s eat.” Leading her past the occupied tables, you set your food down, taking a seat. “You’ve passed all your classes before. You can pass this class, too. Have more faith in yourself, Ari,” you point out.
Ari hums in response as the two of you eat in a comfortable silence. Your eyes wander around the room, watching as everyone sits at their tables and happily chats with one another. You’ve been living in the dorms for three years and you aren’t all that social like everyone else was. You watch as they greet one another as they pass by. It’s like they all know each other, and all you know is Ari. She’s been your friend and roommate for three years, and you wouldn’t trade her for the world.
“If it isn’t my favorite neighbor,” a voice calls. You look up to see Hoseok smiling down at you as he holds a plate of food in his hand. “Mind if I join you guys?”
You glance at Ari who only shrugs. “Sure,” you say.
He smiles, taking a seat next to you. “My roommate wouldn’t come eat with me, and I didn’t want to be by myself. I’m lucky I saw you guys,” he says, taking a bite of his pizza. He looks at Ari. “Ah. Right.” He sticks his hand out towards her. “I’m Hoseok.”
Ari smiles, shaking his hand. “Ari.”
“Well, Ari. Y/N. There’s a party happening on the third floor if you guys want to come. It’s several rooms that are having it, but it’s one big one,” he says, taking a bigger bite of his pizza. “Plus it’ll be nice to have someone I know there. Even if I only met you two today.”
“A party? I am so in,” Ari says, an excited smile on her face. “You going, Y/N?”
You shake your head. “I need to fix my camera,” you tell her, giving her a small, apologetic smile.
“Camera? Is that a hobby?” Hoseok asks, finishing his first pizza.
You shake your head again. “Major.”
“Oh, really? You must be a pro at it.”
“I’m really not,” you reply sheepishly, your face flushing.
“She’s lying. She’s really good at it,” Ari tells Hoseok, dismissing your comment. You kick her under the table, but she ignores you completely. “I’ll show you some time.”
“No one will be showing anything,” you state in a threatening tone but it doesn’t come out all that threatening. They clearly don’t take you seriously, but say nothing more about it.
By the time you’re done eating, you and Ari are in your room, Ari is currently deciding which dress she likes more. You watch her as she switches between dresses, each hovering over her body as she tilts her head to the side in question. “Which looks better on me?” she asks you, her eyes meeting yours through the closet mirror.
“Why are you dressing up? Isn’t it just a party upstairs?” you question.
“It is just a party upstairs, but it’s a party where I plan to find a boyfriend. A better one than my ex,” she says. “Now which one do you think looks better?”
You let out a sigh, shaking your head. “The black one. It makes your hair stand out compared to the red one.”
She smiles at you. “I knew I could trust your opinion.”
You rolled your eyes. “I’m not a fashion designer, and it’s common sense.”
“Either way, you’re the expert.” Ari walks to the bathroom door in the corner of the room next to the sink. She gives a quick knock before entering the bathroom. You’ve known her for three years now, and you still find it funny how the two of you change in the shared bathroom rather than in front of each other. You guess it was a habit by now.
A minute or so later, Ari comes out of the bathroom wearing the black dress you picked out. It’s a form-fitting dress, the straps as big as your index finger. The dress fits her curves perfectly, showing all that she has to give. Sometimes you wish you had her confidence in wearing such a dress, but then again you’re perfectly fine in your seaweed green sweats and big, black shirt that can pass as a dress.
“And you’re sure that if you bend over, nothing will show?” you ask in concern, staring down at how short the dress was.
“I’ve bent over quite a few times, so no, nothing will be revealed.” She glances at you as she slips on her heels. “Would you like to confirm?”
You shake your head. “I trust you.” Ari does a quick lookover in the mirror before grabbing her room key and phone. “Have fun, and be safe,” you tell her as she opens the door.
“Don’t work too hard on your camera,” she says before leaving you alone in the room.
You can hear the clicks of her heels against the floor until you can no longer hear her. Stretching your arms out, you stare at the camera that lies on your desk. You honestly don’t want to work on it. At least, not tonight when you’re already in bed and all you have to do is switch off the light and close your eyes. You think for a second or two before finally deciding to just go to sleep. Today has been a long day of unpacking, and going to sleep before having to wake up to go to some mandatory meeting sounds a lot better with each passing second.
Switching the light off next to your bed, you get under your covers and lie there in silence, counting sheep. So much has happened today, and the one that repeats in your head the most is that Yoongi is your neighbor.
Yoongi. The guy you’ve had a crush on for three years now is your neighbor. That means a possible opportunity to talk to him. Especially now that Hoseok seems to want to be friends, maybe you’ll see Yoongi a lot more now.
Your thoughts are interrupted by a light tapping sound on the wall next to you. It’s a rhythmic tapping sound. Then slowly, ever so slowly, the light tapping turns louder and harder, and with that loud pounding sound, a girl's voice can be heard.
You lie in bed frozen.
“I just don’t want your feelings to get hurt if they are true.”