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↠ Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader (ft. Park Jimin) ↠ Genre: Smut ↠ Words: 2k ↠ Summary: Your cousin, Jimin, pool party was in full effect and you looked to see that Jungkook wasn’t in his swimwear, so what do you do? Push him in the pool. And he’s pissed. It doesn’t help that he’d been craving you all day, seeing as you’ve been walking around in nothing but, a bikini but this was the final straw.  ↠ Warning(s): Light Spanking, Mild Cussing, Explicit Sexual Content 

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“I’m sorry?” You look him dead in his amber eyes for some sort of sign of amusement but, there was nothing there. You didn’t feel bad though, not at all. He should’ve been more careful. More prepared. You didn’t care, he’d been teasing you since the pool party started and knowing that Jimin had his eyes on the both of you because he was suspicious of the two of you. That didn’t stop Jungkook however and his teasing got bad, so the only thing you thought to do was push him into the pool while he was still fully clothed.

Wrong Idea.

And now he had you pinned against their living room wall, out of sight of everyone else.

“You’re sorry?” Jungkook chuckled as he rolled his eyes for a split second before training them back on you. “Is that really all you have to say? Look at me.” He scoffs before smirking down at you like he just got an idea, a smirk that graced his angelic features. A smirk you knew meant you were in trouble. Though you couldn’t help but stare– now is definitely not the time though.

“No, but, it was worth a try.”

You see him scowl for a second before grabbing both your wrists and pinning them directly above your head. Your swimsuit left little to the imagination for him and God, he wanted you so bad. The last time he had you were a couple days ago but, since neither one of you could get any free time… The school had to be the place were that quickie took place.

“I’ll make you sorry,” Jungkook growls in your ear as your eyes flutter shut at the feel of his lips lightly grazing your ear, the feel of his hot breath on your cheek.

“Fuck…” And with a swift motion, he’s pulling toward his bedroom. “Okay, Seriously…” You began, hoping he’d at least listen this time but, your hopes were shattered when he didn’t say one word. “I’m sorry Kookie…” You open your mouth to say something else but, he’d already made up his mind so what was the point? He could really care less if you were sorry or not at this point and you knew that. But, you had to make sure that no one saw your little interaction with him.

Jimin would definitely freak if he knew.

You reached his room within a few long strides and his lips were on yours in a matter of minutes, with him pulling at the strings of your swimsuit. He tossed it to the side as his hand travels down to cup at your heat.

“K-Kookie~” You moaned against his lips, his fingers pressing against your slit as he ran his fingers up and down. He smirks because he could feel just how needy you were; how wet you were.

“You’re so soaked, baby,” Jungkook groaned against the crook of your neck, placing tiny pepper kisses on it, and hearing you gasp. You wrapped your arms around his neck as his right hand moved behind to get a grip on your ass.

He finally let’s go as you whine slightly but, he rids himself of the cold wet clothes that clung to his muscle toned body– watching him intensively, your bottom lip tucked underneath your teeth. You noticed how hard he was already, though he wasn’t standing at full attention—he was almost there so you took it upon yourself to get on your knees as your eyes trailed up his body.

“Well? Are you just gonna stare at me or are you gonna suck me off?“

“You shouldn’t be so impatient…”

“Yeah? I could say the same kitten. You were the one who moved down there,” He pumped himself a couple of times before you moved his hand and taking him slowly into your mouth, enticing a groan from his plump pink lips. “Shit baby.” He hadn’t really expected you to do anything special since he knew it was meant to be a quickie, but he definitely didn’t want to stop you either. Your mouth felt so warm against his throbbing cock, to say the least, and it took everything in him to have some sort of self-control. “Just like That Baby… Fuck open your mouth more.” And you did as you were told, taking him to the brim and feeling him press against the back of your throat.

Jungkook weaved his fingers through your damped (h/c) hair as your hands moved to grab ahold of the back of his thighs, squeezing them and pulling him forward. He snapped his hips as you bobbed your head up and down, teasing him more and more.

“Fuck your so good at this!~” Jungkook groaned, pulling himself out to watch you play with the tip of his cock. Precum and saliva glistened of the tip as you flicked your tongue against him, the reddened flesh twitching at the teasing you were giving him. If he wasn’t fully hard before, he was now and any trace of annoyance that he did have earlier was gone. “Shit… If you keep going like that I’ma come on your pretty little face. You would want that wouldn’t you?”

“Yeah~ But, not yet…” He pulled you from your knees and bent you over the edge of his bed. He couldn’t take it anymore. He needed to be inside you. He needed to fuck you.

“Lift your ass a little higher and stay like that,” He groaned taking in the sight of you and god was it a pretty one. He bit his lip and smirked as he got down on his knees to place little kitty licks along your slit, hearing the sweetest moan he’s ever heard leave your swollen lips.

“Ahh~ Fuck that feels so good,” You moaned against his sheets as he slowly slides two fingers into your dripping heat. You gasped at the sudden intrusion but immediately relaxed as he tongue fucked you, his tongue flicking harder against your sensitive bud.

“I bet it does,” Jungkook said, his hand moving to glide up your bare bottom and cupping it, squeezing it hard. You groaned before feeling a hard smack against it causing you to yelp. He fucking loved the sound of that. “Fuck You taste so good Kitten~”

Two. Three. Four smacks later, your ass was red compared to his pale skin but, it felt so good. Jungkook moves from your bottom lips to your reddened ass as he pressed pepper kisses along the reddened handprint that was left from his hand.

“Are you done teasing me?” You moaned, looking back at him to a playful smirk grace his lips.

“Far from it…” Jungkook said as he stood up and slapped your ass one last time, before placing his hand around his cock and pumping himself slowly. “Get on the bed and stick your ass in the air,” He demanded and you did just that, feeling the bed dip as he moved to get behind you. “God, what beautiful sight…” He groaned looking in the mirror that sat directly across from his bed. He watched you hide your face in embarrassment but he was quick to move your arms out the way so he could see all of you, bending over you as he slowly eased himself into you and watching your face twist with undeniable pleasure.

“Feels good doesn’t it,” Jungkook smirked, as he whispered in your ear and slowly moved his hips.

“Yeah~” You moaned out, with both of your hands gripping hard against his satin sheets.

“Show me how good it feels kitten. I wanna see that beautiful face of yours,” Jungkook mentioned, “Look at yourself or ima punish you harder.” His hips snapped hard, causing your head to shoot up too quickly, gasping at the feel. And boy did it feel delicious.

He pushed your hair out of your face and to the side as his hand snakes against your body, with his hips moving at an agonizingly slow pace. You knew that this was supposed to be a punishment but, you wanted him to pound you senseless… You wanted him to go faster

“G-Go faster Jungkook please…” You moaned face down in the sheets but, his fingers laced with your hair and pulls it hard to get you to look down in the mirror.

“I said look at yourself kitten.”

All you could do was moan back in response since he knew that pulling your hair was a sure way to get you going. He started to move faster, looking down to see you take him to the brim and whining at how big he was. He stretched you, and at that moment, you were lost in ecstasy, completely forgetting exactly where the two of you were.

“Shit you take me so Well,” He smiled at you in the mirror as he pounds harder into you, the sound of skin against skin filling the otherwise silent room. Your breath hitches in your throat and you couldn’t help but moan louder with each thrust against your heat. Your walls began to pulse and he felt it, god everything about this felt good and he didn’t want it to stop.

“I’m so close already~” You moaned back, feeling him quicken his pace even more. Sweat beads rolling down his body. You pushed back against him as he pumped into you, your orgasm beginning to build at an agile pace and hearing him groan at how deep he was going.

“Shit, Keep doing that Kitten.”

You knew he was close to coming too by the way he grabbed on to your ass, getting a tighter grip.

“Fuck, come here,” He moaned, flipping you over to face him. “Keep it inside… Just like that… FUCK!”

He couldn’t control it, he wanted to come inside you, paint your pretty little pussy with his come but, he wouldn’t do that. Not without your permission first.

He leaned down against your body, kissing your swollen red lips and pumping himself into you, hard. Your chest heaved rapidly and your breathing became ragged against his lips in which that turned him on more.

“I’m gonna– Shit!”

“Me to Kitten but, not yet~”

Jungkook slowed his hips slightly before snapping them against yours, hearing you moan out in indescribable pleasure. It felt so good, the way you throbbed against his cock, making him twitch with every clench and the way your voice sounded so sweet but, yet so seductive as he continued to fuck you. Definitely how wet you’ve gotten since you started this little sexcapade.

Jungkook picked back up the pace, his cock rubbing against your g-spot making your back arch slightly off the bed as he moved his hand to squeeze at your mounds.

“Right there Kookie! Fuck I’m so close!” You groaned as his hips started moving at a faster rate and you couldn’t help but dig your nails into his strong arms, making tiny crest moons against his skin.

You wanted to be in control of your orgasm though and at the last second, you pushed against his chest causing him to stumble back against his plush like bed. You pulled him out for a split second hearing him groan at the loss of you before climbing on top of him, easing yourself back on to his cock. You leaned into his broad chest and felt the sweat all over his body, bouncing yourself hard against his cock and riding him until you felt your orgasm bubble over. You moaned so loud, you were sure if anyone was inside the house that they could hear you.

“I’m almost there Kitten…” Jungkook groaned as he listened to how wet you were, the lewd sounds filling the room as he continued to pound into to. You could feel his breathing become ragged on your flushed skin as he moans and groans in your ear. He sounded so erotic, especially since he was so flustered. “Can I come inside you baby?”

“Mmmmhmmm,” was all that was heard from you as a couple of thrusts later he had come with you earning a long drawn out groan from the boy.

“Fuck…” He groaned as he leaned in to kiss you again. He honestly didn’t want to pull out because you felt so pleasing but, he knew he couldn’t stay like that forever. Especially since the others would most likely come inside at any given moment.

“Are you gonna let go?” You asked him as he opened one of his eyes to see you smiling down at him and giggling.

“Give me a minute,” Jungkook muttered but, he reluctantly let go as you climbed out of his bed in search of your bikini, finding it lying in front of the mirror. You went to pick it up but, when you leaned back, you felt Jungkook pressed against your back, smirking at his sudden show of affection.

For this to be a ‘punishment’ it sure didn’t feel like one.

“We should get back… I’m sure the others are wondering where we are…”

“Yeah,” You could hear the slight disappointment in his voice and honestly? He didn’t want to go back. If he could stay like this with you, he would but, you were right.

Secrets were meant to be kept, especially from your cousin, Jimin. He’d throw a fit if he knew you were fucking his roommate. Especially since he’d finally found someone he got along with well.

You left to go back first, sitting outside with everyone as they all laughed and giggled at Jimin and his shenanigans. The one thing you could say was that your cousin was definitely the life of the party.

About, 20 minutes later, Jungkook came out in nothing but, his swimming trunks. Shirtless… When he got closer, your eyes wandered up and down his body as you chewed your bottom lip with the most seductive look on your face. You forgot for a split second that everyone was still there and Jungkook saw you, smirking at how careless you were. You just had a piece of him and now you wanted more.

Hearing your name being called by Hoseok cause your eyes to snap away from Jungkook, hoping no one around you saw you practically drooling over him.

But, Jimin did. His face turned into a slight scowl.

“Did you hear me?”

“No… What did you say?”

“I said are you hungry? You too Jungkook…”

Jungkook looked your way before he replied with the smuggest look on his face.

“No, I already ate.”

affogato (m)

➺ Rating: M

➺ Genre: Barista!Jungkook, fluff, strangers-to-lovers, slow burn but the burn is like third-degree, smutsmutsmut.

➺ Pairing: Reader x Jungkook

➺ Warnings: explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, sub/dom themes (JK is mostly dom, but you do take control initially *wink*), exhibitionism, the tiniest amount of name-calling.

➺ Summary: A coffee shop AU in which the new employee keeps messing up your order, but you let it slide because he’s really nice, really clueless, and really hot. 

➺ Note: This! Took! Forever! But I’m back with this incredibly special fic that was entirely thought up by my special friend, @jungshookz​! Her AU was so amazing in every possible way and she blessed ME with allowing me to write up a whole story about it. Pleasepleaseplease give her account a follow, because she is brilliant! 

Additionally, I want to forewarn that I am placing the “Read More” function in here, but from what I am told, it does not work on the mobile app. Please don’t come for me because I tried, okay? Enjoy, heathens.

➺ Word Count: 13.5k+

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Bunny Boy | 01

Word Count: 3340 ❀ Warning(s): Language, mentions of sex. No smut yet ~~

// Part One // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // Part Five // Completed.

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The Howling Wolf

↳ Synopsis : I gave up doing one, none of them satisfied me u___u

↳ Pairing : Lycan!Taehyung x Human!OC ft. Vampire!Jimin & Human!Jungkook    Genre : Mythicalcreatures!AU, Royal!AU | angst, smut, fluff    Word Count : 44.6k

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↳ Warnings — Depiction of violence, blood and injuries, characters’ deaths, kidnapping, descriptions of medical procedures, drowning, attempted rape, pregnancy, childbirth, miscarriage, oral, rough sex, creampies, fingering.

a/n : special thanks to @apotaeose for putting up with me and encouraging me throughout the writing, truly the bestest <3 <3 <3

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Chapters: 1/4 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kim Taehyung | V/Reader Characters: Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Park Jimin (BTS), Kang Seulgi, Lee Jieun | IU, Reader Additional Tags: camgirl au, Hybrid AU, Alternate Universe - College/University, Fluff and Angst, Fluff, Shameless Smut, Voyeurism, kind of, Angst with a Happy Ending, Light Angst, the boys don't know when to stop teasing taehyung, taehyung also doesn't know when to shut his mouth, shy!reader, Tiger!Taehyung, Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Sex Toys, Penis In Vagina Sex, Porn with Feelings, Squirting, lowkey inaccurate portrayal of camming, Daddy Kink, Impregnation Kink Summary:

Never in his life would Taehyung have expected the shy girl from his history class to be the sex kitten on his computer screen.

fatal attraction│01 (m.)

→ pairing: reader x jungkook (feat. taehyung)

→ genre: serial killer au, angst

→ word count: 14k

Your dangerous ex-boyfriend comes back to haunt you in more ways than one.

→ warnings: mentions of smut, drug and alcohol abuse, violence, light gore, death and murder. This will be a series with a lot of twists and turns… I’ve been working on this for a while and I’m excited to finally post so I hope you all like it.

↳ series m.list | 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | on going

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The Doms Next Door~ (TaeKook x Reader!)

Part 1 Part 2.0 Part 2.1

Rating: 18+

Word count: 2.9k

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader x Taehyung

Genre: Smut/Polyamory/Dom/Tattoo artist AU.

Warnings: M/M/F; explicit language; degrading names; rough, graphic, and verbal sex; 3somes; oral domination; orgasm denial; BDSM themes; female-sub/Male-Dom themes; polyamorous relationship; Whole lotta kinky shit. Oh, and TaeKook is also covered in tatts and piercings 🌚

Au: in which you unknowingly accept the offer to become a tattoo model for the two, sexually-crazed men next door.

• disclaimer: I created the collage below, but I don’t own any of the photos used ~

“Ah! Fuck!”

Wha—? Your head rose up from your laptop, eyes blinking at the darkness of your room as they were suddenly pulled away from the essay you’ve spent hours focusing on. That certainly sounded—

“Yes, just like that! Keeping fucking me just like that!”

You shook your head a little as it spun in confusion to what you were listening to. There was a woman screaming these words out in the form of a battle cry, and you were actually a little more disturbed by the clarity of her voice, despite it being very faint with distance. Where was it coming from?

“Jimin!” You called out over your shoulder, knocking on the drywall behind your bed as the need for rationalization got the best of you. Either 1): your direction of hearing was way off at the moment, or 2): there was someone having very rough sex outside your window. “Do you hear that? Are you watching porn again?”

“I’m watching hentai, but that isn’t coming from me,” Jimin simply replied, his voice nonchalant and close enough to let you know that you were both pretty much sitting back-to-back against the headboards of your bed-frames. “Don’t worry, though. The neighbors are just blowing my friend’s back out again.”

“Uhm, do what? You say that, like, plurally. How many people is she having sex with?”

You heard Jimin snicker before his bed squeakily bounced from a loss of weight, and not many seconds later was he at your door, greeting you with a cheeky grin on his handsome face.

“Forgot to tell you, the neighbors are kinda.. kinky,” he trailed off, making an imbalanced gesture with his hand. You flipped your lamp on and sat your laptop beside it on the nightstand, instantly intrigued by this as Jimin strolled to your bed. He sprawled himself out at the footboard and laughed a little when you attentively folded your legs in, like a preschooler would for story time.

“Two doms live there, and from what I can tell, they’re having a threesome right now with my friend, Avery. They’re training her to become a sub.”

Your eyebrows perked at this, your interest sparking even more. Not that you were sexually active (or experienced) yourself, but things of this nature have always fascinated you, regardless.

“A sub, as in: BDSM type-shit?” You emphasized for clarity. “Is she, like, a sex-slave to them?”

“Yes, BDSM— but no, they’re just helping her practice her sexual submission for when she does find a dom of her choosing.”

“So wait, have you met them before?” you asked, that being one of several questions.

“No, I’ve never even seen them before. But I’ve been friends with Avery since last semester, and she told me about her training to be a sub— because, ya know, I eventually find out every dirty little secret about my friends,” He gloated, and you nodded in acceptance to that. It‘s true, Jimin is that kind of friend that encourages you to talk about yourself if he senses anything odd about your behavior. Which, explains how he knew your whole life story within the first 3 months you met him, roughly 4-5 years ago in high school.

“Anyways, I had no fucking clue it was her that I kept hearing over there, getting her wig snatched left and right by these vulgar ass men. But then I saw her walking out of their house one day, and I called her over because really, I couldn’t help myself. I was genuinely concerned for her health after I heard the gorilla sex going on next door; it was so fucking raunchy, I damn-near called the police.”

Your eyes wavered a bit as Jimin snorted to himself, but you beckoned him to continue.

“To hear her describe them, they’re alpha-males and really fucking hot ones, at that. Like, so attractive that it kinda fucks with your head— you get what I mean,” he granted, knowing that you’re a natural-born fangirl at heart. You could relate. “They’re not sexually involved with each other directly, though. They’re straight. But they want someone to serve as a submissive in a polyamorous relationship with the two of them, where they co-dom. Avery was interested at first, but she said it was too intimidating having a relationship with them outside of the bedroom. So she just goes over there to get dick-down from time to time, but that’s it. They’re still actively looking for someone.”

“Wait, how the hell..?” you started, backtracking with the jumbled up equation inside your head. "They wanna share someone, but aren’t physically attracted to each other? Is that even polyamorous?”

“I guess it can be,” he shrugged, as if he didn’t know of any other term to use. “She said they have more of a skinship thing going on and balance each other out, like a freakier version of ying-and-yang. One kinda wants to pamper you like a princess and spoils you outside of the bedroom; but the other one is more authoritative and makes sure your ass stays in line, even with all the special treatment you’re getting. They’re look for, like, a legit girlfriend, slash-sub.”

"That’s… an interesting concept,” you noted, pondering at the thought.

“Yeah, it’s hot as fuck,” Jimin declared, glancing up at the window as Avery continued to howl in pleasure. “She said that they’re both very domineering and possessive, but then become really affectionate and attentive for after-care. But again, like she said, it’s really hard walking into something like that when they’re both so intense.”

"I bet,” you muttered, knowing you could never be that brave. You’ve only had sex once on your prom night, and it was immensely awkward and something you’ll probably never live down. So you’ve been solo-dolo with a handful of vibrators and an imagination far too sheltered for shit like this.

“Oh, oh, please— ah!”

You jumped as a yelp sounded outside of your window, like there was a dog who just got its tail stepped on.

“Did I say you could cum all over my cock just yet? Hm?” A man rasped out, sounding straight up fucking demonic. Guy #1, you conquered. A swift sound of a slap then rang out, and your face paled at the urgent cry of pain.

“Did he just hit her?!” You gasped, startled by another (thwack!), answering that very question. You approached your window for a closer listen.

You lived in a neighborhood of close-packed duplicate homes. Meaning, every house was modeled the exact same and was about 20 feet apart. So you could clearly see the very same window directly across the yard from yours. And much to your surprise, it was wide open and a mere curtain was the only thing keep all the ruckus visual hidden.

“That explains why they’re so fucking loud,” you muttered under your breath, frowning when you heard the girl ask for more. “How is she enjoying that? It sounds so painful.”

“Have you forgotten what the M in B-D-S-M stands for?” Jimin retorted, teasingly. He’s clearly had his own fair share of kinky endeavors, which explains why he was no-where near as effected by this as you were. Just amused in general. "Don’t look so horrified, (Y/N). Getting spanked is more mainstream than masochistic these days.”

You shot him a crazed glare before another voice spoke out, one that didn’t appear to be engaging in intercourse, but was crudely patronizing her as it was happening.

“Awh, look at that face. You must really wanna cum again, huh? Dirty little slut.”

You shook your head as you mind literally boggled at that— such a vulgar, degrading term coming from such a rich, sultry voice. Guy#2, to be exact. A slap sounded again— one that made your ass sting a little— and the girl sang out louder than Mariah Carey.

"Yes, please! I’ll do anything— ah! Please!please!please!”

“Shut up, you know better,” the vicious one (guy #1) grated out, rough and merciless. Unexpected tension twisted at you pelvis when he iterated himself with each powerful thrust, making the bed-frame pound against a dry-wall. “I don’t give a fuck how close you get, you better fucking hold it in, until I say so.”

Your jaw, once again, wrenched completely open as you silently screeched out into the air, an unfathomable amount of cringe ripping at your boiling insides. But at the same time, your stomach was doing a weird amount of backflips, and it wasn’t exactly nauseating. Your imagination was even starting to run a little wild beyond your control, and soon enough you were stumbling back onto your bed as the man began grunting in momentum. Jimin was quite shook by this as well, his eyes scrunched shut as an extreme, teeth-baring gush came over his facial-features from where it was taking everything in him to not howl out in laughter. You’re pretty sure it had more to do with the blatant bafflement written all over your face.

“I kinda wanna frisbee a bible through their window to see if it’ll catch fire.”

You snorted at the joke, but really, you were the one needing a ‘come to Jesus’ meeting with yourself, because there was no denying the moisture seeping between your legs now. Everything was beginning to flutter, too. Which was troubling, because that meant that your body was acting in ways that deemed you to be excited by this violent, pornographic audio. And why was your body acting like this? You had no fucking clue. This was so far out of your league.

Avery was beginning to sound like the exorcist as the man plowed into her against the noisy bed, making you sincerely worried for her cervix. You once read a thread on Twitter about the time some girl got fucked so hard by this guy, he knocked her entire uterus behind her rib-cage and she had to get vaginal surgery to get it fixed. And at the rate guy#1 is going, you wouldn’t be surprised if Avery winds up coughing out her entire pelvis by the time it’s all over with.

”You must love letting the neighbors know when you’re over here getting your brains fucked out. Why don’t you invite them over to watch sometime?” Guy #2, the patronizer, spoke.

“WE LOVE A SHOW—!”

Your hand impulsively shot out to clasp over Jimin’s mouth, where you then smothered his giggles the best the you could with a scold. Thankfully, your window was still closed and the wet smacks were loud enough to overpower his brief volume, sparing you the heart attack.

“Tell you what,” Guy #2 continued, who you concurred had a voice naturally deeper than the ocean, even without it being heated with lust. “Since this is the last time we get to have you for a while, we’ll let you cum one more time. But, you gotta do it while I fuck your throat. Deal?”

“Yes sir,” the girl immediately responded, desperate and eager.

Your eyelid began to twitch as if there was wire-shorting in your brain; whereas Jimin’s body began to flail out in wild convulsions, as if he’d been touch by The Holy Ghost. You began pulling at your hair as you listened to the sloppy gargles that picked up from across the the yard, the explicit and decipherable noises of someone getting a rod crammed down their throat making the base of your neck pulse at the surrealism. But for some odd reason, your mouth began watering like crazy, instead of going dry..

“Ah, shit,” guy #2 hissed in pleasure, clearly not holding back as you could hear him bobbing in and out of her throat, getting a good feel and enjoying himself at her expense. “Alright, little girl. I wanna here you choke on it as you cum now.”

Both men began groaning very, very hypnotically as Avery (you assumed) did as told, mewling out around the cock in her mouth. You curled into a fetal position as these vivid images played out into your head on their own accord, their identities being the only thing missing as the throaty gurgles and sloppy wet sounds provided enough leadway. But apparently, being throat-fucked seemed to be quiet pleasing to her, because she soon gasped out in giddy relief as her windpipe was suddenly cleared… making a bit of your soul leave your body from the sincerety in words of gratitude.

“Thank you so much.”

You actually wanted to scream.

“That, my friend, is a bad bitch,” Jimin announced with a round of applause, not paying any mind to your emotional breakdown. A theoretical lightbulb then popped up over his head, and before you knew it, he snagged your Bluetooth speaker off your dresser and headed for the window— a man on a mission.

“What are you doing?” You shivered, still traumatized but warily eyeing your best friend as he opened your window seal and whipped his phone out, flashing you a cheeky grin.

“Deepthroat, by Cupcakke,” He declared, and it was already too late. He held the pill-shaped speaker out as far out of the window as he could, and turned the volume all the way up.

♫ ♪~ DongDongdong— Dong, DongDong-Dong~♫ ♪

♫ ♪ "HUMP ME! FUCK ME!

DADDY BETTA MAKE ME CHOKE— (YOU BETTA)—” ♫ ♪

You wailed in agony, unable to hold yourself back any longer. As soon as the lyrics began to play, it triggered an instinct of flight and you broke into a full-blown Naruto-run for the hallway, your arms slanting out behind your back and everything. Jimin left the speaker playing on the seal and darted after you, cackling like a seagull as you were honestly trying to escape him.

“Why the fuck do you run like that?!” He wheezed, tears rolling down his face as he collapsed onto the couch, clutching his stomach.

“I watched a lot of manga as a child!” You screamed out at him, jumping from toe-to-toe like a maniac as your anxiety was soaring through the roof. “Turn it off!”

♫ ♪ MY TUNNEL LOVES A DEEP-THROAT,

LICK, LICK, LICK, LICK,

I WANNA EAT YO DICK,

BUT I CANT FUCK UP MY NAILS,

SO ILL PICK IT UP WITH CHOPSTICKS—♫ ♪

"Mouth wide open! Mouth wide open!” Jimin chanted along, weakly pumping his fist into the air to the beat of the song as he was too amused to give a fuck. And you had to admit, this was just as comical as it was nerve-wrecking. You kinda wanted to hide, really wanted to laugh, but very much wanted to cry? But more importantly, you had to go turn it off before confrontation. Because it was fucking blaring loud enough for the whole damn neighborhood to hear, and it was coming from your room.

“You fucking asshole!” you cried, mustering up all your courage as your arms propelled into wings before hauling ass back into your room. You dove for the window, Jimin pissing himself in background, and you didn’t dare to even glance across the yard as you snatched your speaker back and slammed the window shut. Your heart hammered inside your chest as you frantically mashed the power button, eventually shutting all sound off before chunking it across the room as if it was cursed.

You then stormed back into the living room to beat Jimin’s ass, but you really didn’t stand much of a chance before your own amusement got the best of you, once you finally calmed down. Jimin later got a phone call from the legendary deep-throater herself— little Miss Avery— and she too was laughing into his ear about how clever his choice of song was. She then informed him that there won’t be anymore nightly occurrences like that for a while, as she was taking a couple months off from school to go back to her hometown to see her family. But even after it was all said and done with, it still stuck with you throughout the whole night.

You were, without a doubt, appalled by what you heard. Everything about it seemed so filthy and raw. However, as you laid in your bed, your body was still on fire and your inside were still running amuck with adrenaline. Craving something, it seemed; and you didn’t know what to do about it until your mind wondered over to the vibrator in your drawer.

It then occurred to you— after reaching a 3rd orgasm in a row, just by recalling the way they spoke to her— that maybe.. just maybe…

.. you aren’t really that innocent, after all.

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~ A/N: first of all, i promise this is not a cracc. I’m just trying to break the ice before getting into the angst and smut and what-not. Secondly, I’m not sorry about the Cupcakke or Naruto reference. Thirdly, I’m really fucking salty right now because I stayed up until 6 o’clock this morning (I started at 8 last night) editing this post to perfect it as best as I could, and I SHIT YOU NOT, I had everything ready to go and was just about to enter the tags in before posting when the tumblr app literally crashed and didn’t save SHIT. So sadly, this is still a rough draft. But I hope that’s okay. And finally, I will be making this a series and the next chapter will be officially introducing TaeKook:) I’m egg-cited. So please, my little angel muffins, tell me what you guys think! I’m needy as fuck so feedback is crucial! 🤗

— Tatertot. 💜

Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Reader Characters: Jeon Jungkook, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Namjoon | RM, Reader Additional Tags: Hybrid bts, Bts/reader - Freeform, jeon jungkook - Freeform, jungkook - Freeform, Bunny Hybrid Jungkook, Smut, hybrid sex, Heat Sex, Some angst Summary:

Jeon Jungkook is a bunny hybrid . He's lovable. He's cute. However, he's very,very,very, high maintenance. Being a bunny he has heats left and right . His chances of adoption are low compared to cat and dog hybrids due to how high maintenance he is . Enter you, a lonely business woman. You're pretty well off and just crave companionship. Dating has just blundered your morale as a single woman. It doesn't have to be sexual , nor romantic. Just someone to come home to would be nice. However it isn't till you take this bunny hybrid home, that you see just how much maintenance he really is.

part one: a cookie a day

paring: jeon jungkook + fem!reader

〖 grim reaper + witch au

➨ three thousand words; fluff, light smut

➨ jungkook wasn’t evil per say…yes, he poured his milk before his cereal, and sometimes he washed the whites with the reds, but that didn’t mean he was a ruthless killer…he was already dead after all; he became a reaper under unforeseen circumstances and has to help people get to the other side, and maybe, just maybe, he enjoys poking fun at his only friend, the nice forensics girl downstairs who always slips him some herbs because she’s too damn nice

a/n: what a mess, but lol i can’t give jk a normal au so enjoy,,,and i like feedback

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; let’s marvin gaye | m.

— a/n: a late impromptu valentines fic no one was expecting. even me. sigh. i blame mara.

— pairings: kim taehyung x reader ft. park jimin

— genre: smut, angst, fluff, pwp, infidelity, bestfriend!tae

— word count: 7k+

— warnings: angsty aftercare, cockwarming, breathplay, impregnation kink, creampie, cum eating, unprotected sex, hints of ze MONSTER COCK, soft dirty talk, very soft sex, also soft angsty talk that’ll have you falling in love. this is basically too soft for its circumstances okay??

— summary: it’s valentine’s day. and it’s due time he shows you how it feels to make love.

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Pretty

summary: Jungkook’s pretty right?

warning: dom!reader x jungkook, crossdressing, humiliation, subspace

credits for pic - © unfair play 

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Bite Me

Vampire!AU | Fuckboy!Jungkook x Vampire!Reader (ft. Hoseok & VMin)

genre: smut, angst, some fluff

rating: explicit

description: You’re not very fond of your fuckboy blood donor, who’s an open masochist. 

word count: 11k

warnings: cussing, masochism, blood, masturbation, drinking, dry humping, slight sadism, Sub!Jungkook, Dom!Jungkook, oral sex (female receiving), biting, spanking, slight choking, rough sex, and unprotected sex (use protection always please)

a/n: I was lacking ideas and then this one hit me. I wanted to make the reader a vampire instead of Jungkook to keep things interesting. In this AU, vampires are much like humans. Besides the enhanced speed/strength and need for blood. I included one thing from “The Vampire Diaries” but other than that, it’s a generic vampire AU. I hope you guys like it! This is honestly my favorite piece of writing so far… comments are appreciated! Also, “Keep Reading” does not work on mobile, I’ve heard. So please don’t send me asks about it. 

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Warm Me Up

pairing - Jeon Jungkook x Reader Genre - fluff, smut warnings/tags - semi-public sex, soft sex(?), sex in the woods, cockwarming, drinking mention, awkward sex, marking, fingering, French kissing, and light choking. summary - When temperatures drop below 50 during camping, Jeon Jungkook’s body heat is what’s keeping you a live. But he wants you to do something in return.

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Consumed pt.1⋆ jjk

⊹ Pairing: f reader x Jungkook x Jimin 3.1K ⊹ Genre: Vampire!junkook, Vampire!jimin, Yandere themes ⊹ Synopsis: Fed up with the every day monotony as a creature of the night, Jungkook finds a new obsession, one that he can share with no one.  ⊹ Warnings: mentions of blood, drinking of blood, mentions of a alcoholic parents, kidnapping, obsessive signs, future yandere, lying,future smut. Read at your on risk. ⊹ A/N: Thanks to my beta readers @flowingwiththewater and @killerharleyjaderose. Also a big thanks to my wifey @httpjibooty​ (she’s the talented one behind the red eyes and helping my untalented self make a banner) <3

“This wine has no flavor anymore.” Jungkook huffs before tossing his glass into the fire nearby. From where he sat he felt sick to his stomach watching Jimin seducing not one, but two innocent females. It was a game Jimin was a master at, and for some reason he pitied the humans. They knew what they were in for when they looked into Jimin’s eyes; curiosity getting  the better of them. Perhaps it was the fear of the unknown – the danger that lured them in. Jungkook didn’t care, he was sick of it all. It had been one too many centuries of the same boring routine and he was done with it.

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I literally read this all in one sitting and let me tell you! God it’s so good. I love how Jungkook’s trying to figure you out and everything and the twist that you were there because of Jimin *chefs kiss* ! Ahhh! I can’t wait to read the last part 💖💕 literally one of my favorites now💌

the crimson shell

— pairing: jungkook x reader — genre: mermaid au, yandere au — w.c: 1.9k — warnings: mild stalking, near drowning, mentions of eating humans — notes: just wanted to contribute something to mermay! this is also my first time attempting to do anything in the realms of yandere (and mermaids!), so pls be nice lol. in this universe everyone is referred to as a mermaid, no matter what gender they are. this will most likely be a two or three part series with jk growing more and more obsessed as he gets y/n into his scaly clutches :)

Part I / II / III / IIII

— summary: you had always found comfort in being at the beach, often spending hours just watching the waves lap against the shore. but unbeknowst to you – something had been watching you back.

You inhale deeply, enjoying the salty smell that so uniquely belongs to the ocean. The last rays of sun are slowly disappearing behind the horizon, painting the skies and the waves in hues of deep pink and purple. You’re going to miss this view.

You sigh, running your fingers through the coarse sand as you let the gentle breeze caress your face. You’ve been looking forward to this for years, but now that your departure is so imminent, it feels more scary than liberating. The time has come to finally leave your home behind, and you feel a pang of regret as you realize you might not see your friends or family for a very long time to come.

Years of saving up your measly paychecks have finally paid off, and you’re setting sail for an island you’ve been hearing constant murmurs about for the last few months. Originally, you were only going to travel to the next kingdom over, hoping to find more suitable work there to help your parents stay afloat. But the talk of the mystery island abundant with riches piped your interest more than you would like to admit – and you’ve never been one to shy away from adventure.

However, you weren’t stupid enough to just blindly trust the rumours milling around your little town. In fact, you wholeheartedly believed it to be a scam until a familiar face suddenly turned up in the town square only a few weeks ago.

You hadn’t seen Jimin ever since he set sail for the unknown six months ago; and so everyone, including yourself, had presumed that your talkative neighbour had met an ill fate, and was floating at the bottom of the sea. You realized you couldn’t have been more wrong when Jimin returned with riches you never expected you would ever lay eyes on, his whole body adorned with various diamonds and gold chains.

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Forbidden Fruit (Hoseok x Reader)

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader

Word Count: 17.2k

Warnings: 18+, Yandere, Stalking, Obsession, Drugging, Manipulation, Mentions of child abduction, Attempted kidnapping, Murder, Trafficking, Organized Crime, Depiction of a character being trafficked 

I do not condone the acts displayed in this story nor do I believe any members of BTS would actually engage in this type of behavior. This is simply written for entertainment purposes and should not be taken as a reflection of my own values, opinions, or morals. 

Preview: A thought suddenly entered your mind as your eyes continued to trace over every feature of his alluring face. He was the perfect predator. He was tall, lithe, and strong with a beautiful face that was perfect for luring in unaware victims. You were sure that if he had beckoned for you to follow him down that dark alley, you would have followed him without question even if that weren’t in your nature. He was a predator, and you were his innocent prey.

A/N: Holy shit! This took forever to write and was almost as long as Persephone! This fic is pretty different from the other ones I have written and I honestly enjoyed it so much! I really hope you guys liked it and I am sorry I took so long, but I am happy to say I am so proud of this and I think you will like it a lot! 

For as long as you could remember, there has been something wrong with you. And, everyone knew it. 

Children can appear fearless, they are blunt and tend to speak their minds unrestrained. But you were never like them. When the other girls in class would scream in fright at the sight of a spider, you would giggle and watch it crawl in between your fingers with glee. When others would shake in trepidation when their night light died, you would stare out into the dark welcomingly, watching the shadows bend and sway into one. And where most children would scream in fright when a stranger grabbed on to them and yanked them away from the playground, you cocked your head curiously and asked where the two of you were going.

There was undoubtedly something terribly wrong with you.

That last incident had led to many outcomes. But the biggest one, was your diagnosis. You had a damaged amygdala, in short, your brain could not process fear. You could feel every emotion except fear. You were broken, and there was no way for you to fix it. 

That day on the playground you were lucky that your teacher had been there, swooping in like a hawk the minute you were pulled away from the group of children. You stood there confused as she held you behind her body, screaming at the man as she dialed the emergency line on her phone in her other hand. You had been so close to what could have been the end of your life, and you weren’t afraid for a single moment. 

As you grew up, so many people would tell you how lucky you were to never be afraid of anything. You could go skydiving, you could have a pet snake, you could get into a car accident and walk out as nonchalant as a person who had dropped their phone. But, was it okay to not be scared when you were stalked down the street in the dead of the night by someone wielding a knife? What would they do if you laughed in their face as they pinned you to the wall, the serrated edge of the blade digging into the slope of your throat? If you wouldn’t comply because you weren’t afraid, would they end your life? 

Being able to experience fear is human, it’s how you protect yourself. So how were you meant to do that when nothing could scare you? Were you meant to be hunted, to be killed before you could realize what was happening? If you could be scared, then that thought would do you in. 

In your small town you were as much of a phenomenon as you were a social pariah. As a child, your diagnosis became everyone’s business and soon enough was a reason to keep you isolated. What parent wanted their child befriending another who could get them in trouble as well? You were dangerous, you threatened their child’s safety. So, from day one, you were meant to be left alone. 

Your own family wasn’t quite so sure how to deal with your diagnosis, how to deal with you. What would be worse, to treat you like nothing was wrong or to remind you everyday that something was wrong? After the incident, your mother pulled you out of school, too frightened to even tempt fate with her daughter out in a world full of temptation and evil. If you had almost gone so willingly with the devil himself, then what more misfortune would you attract? 

For twenty years you had no friends, no job, no experience with the real world, and never left the house without a family member. You were lonely, depressed, riddled with anxiety, and an all around mess. You were kept prisoner for your lack of fear. You were treated much like a child or a pet, kept on a tight leash so that you wouldn’t wander and find trouble awaiting you. 

And those rare occasions when you could leave with your family were simply that, rare. Your social skills had become stunted, so to say. The foreign faces that passed you by appeared like blank slates to you. A warm smile or a gentle phrase from a stranger left you confused, how were you supposed to respond? Should you call out to your mom, hide behind your father? What were you supposed to say to them, were they a threat? Someone here to harm you and you would never know until it was far too late?

There were many possibilities, and your family did not want you to find out what they could be. 

And that was undeniably frustrating. You were an adult, all of your siblings had left home but you were still trapped there, unable to do anything you wanted. They claimed it was for your safety, but when they say that it makes you feel like that small child you had been so long ago. They were telling you you didn’t know any better and that pissed you off. You were not a child, you should not have to listen to what they say, and because of them you were stuck this way. Paranoid, friendless, and utterly lonely. How was that fair to you? How was that supposed to be keeping you safe?

So, what were you meant to do but disobey? You had been so good, never rebelled once and listened to everything they said. But why should you? They were the ones who stopped you from living your life and you were letting them? Shouldn’t you take charge of your life and do what you want for a change? Yes. You should.

And you did. 

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—CYBΞRSΞX (m)

pairing. jeon jungkook | female reader | park jimin genre & au’s. smut, humor / camgirl!reader, camboy!pjm, rich boy!jjk word count. 10.213 warnings. please read ! multiple explicit sexual scenes, masturbation (f + m), porn, sexting, nudes, jk in a thong (bc yes), ice play, sex toys, face sitting, sub!jk, (soft) dom!reader, sub!jm, [18+] note. AHH it’s finally here!! thank you to everyone who liked the teasers, i hope you’ll enjoy this baby! this went thru a lot of editing, rewriting, and deleting, but i’m finally happy w it !! feedback is vv much appreciated <3!! note two. and yes, i did take the opportunity to write subby bts, bc i can, and we need more of it. thats it. sub jk rights! 

—shoutout to vira ( @periminkle​ ) for beta reading and making me laugh w her reactions <3 ily

[teaser #1] ♡ [teaser #2] ♡ [playlist]

synopsis. there are three rules you set for yourself when you signed up for cybersex.com. one, separate work from your personal life. two, do not get involved with any cyberboy, no matter how stupidly & unfairly gorgeous he is. and three, do not, under any circumstance, fall for a client. they’re very simple, and very easy to follow. so why are you about to get in bed with park jimin, cyberboy extraordinaire, in order to spite a loyal client of yours?

 [ :: LOADING… my strange addiction :: ]

The hot pink log-in screen of cybersex.com is a sight Jungkook is embarrassingly familiar with. Frankly, he’s afraid to admit how many times he’s logged on this past week. It takes him no longer than a minute for him to input his account information, quickly searching for the sole reason he’s still on this site at all.

Jungkook glances at the time. He might still be able to catch a bit of your show tonight. Even if it were only for a few moments, it’d be enough for him until he actually got to talk to you tomorrow. Hopefully. 

Jungkook knows better than to think he could ever get enough though.

● LIVE!: sittin here undressed…

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Chapters: 7/7 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Reader, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/You, Jeon Jungkook/Original Character(s), Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM Characters: Jeon Jungkook, Reader, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Namjoon | RM, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Seokjin | Jin Additional Tags: BDSM, Alternate Universe - BDSM, BDSM Scene, Heavy BDSM, Sadism, Masochism, Sub Jeon Jungkook, Dom/sub, Dom/sub Play, Idiots in Love, Bondage, Whipping, Jeon Jungkook is Whipped, Jeon Jungkook is a Brat, Bisexuality, Queer Themes, S&M, Romance, Eventual Smut, Caning, Bruises, Oral Sex, Sex, Vaginal Sex, Sex Toys, Shameless Smut, Impact Play, Temperature Play, Spanking, domme reader, Dominatrix, Dungeon, Costume Parties & Masquerades, Alice in Wonderland References, indecent wine usage, Flogging, Consensual Sex, Threesome - F/M/M, Vaginal Fisting, Vaginal Fingering, Double Penetration, Threesome, Consensual But Not Safe Or Sane, rigging, Suspension, Shibari, Tattoos, Tattoo Artist Min Yoongi | Suga Series: Part 2 of Wonderland Chronicles Summary:

Jungkook leaves a long relationship, doubting himself over issues that he can’t seem to control up until his best friends drag him down into Wonderland, a secret and vast BDSM community, the place where he meets and falls for you.

Haunted - Yandere!Ghost!Jungkook X Reader

Yandere!AU - Part of the Yandere!BTS X Reader Series

Genre: Mature, Horror, Angst, Smut (Things get dreamy~ I mean, steamy…)

Pairing: Jungkook X Reader

Words: 14,123

Warning: This is a Yandere story, it will contain themes such as stalking, violence, obsession, possessive natures, and just general overall creepiness and swearing. You have been warned.

A/n: Happy Halloween~ I know you’ve all been patiently waiting for this story as much as I have been prepared to write it. I really do hope you enjoy this one, and I hope it serves as a good first story to the series! I think it does! As always, I do not believe Jungkook, nor any member of BTS would act like this. This is just my interpretation of the archetype. As always, feedback is greatly appreciated, enjoy!

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SNOW IMPRINTS ✷

“I’m grown, I’m not dipping my dick in the snow to compare dick sizes.”

Synopsis: What was supposed to be a family reunion, ends in comparing dick sizes.

Genre: established relationship! married au!

Pairings: DILF!Jungkook x fem!reader

Warnings: Jungkook being whipped as fuck, Jungkook being a girl dad! (Cute.) a lot of cussing, mentions of sex, mentions of consumption of alcohol, found family.. Jungkook is just such a cutesy dramatic baby!

a/n: hai… I disappeared for a bit but happy new year!! I read “unravel me” and it inspired me to write this super short blurb so enjoy Jungkook being a golden retriever husband. (Ignore all mistakes, wrote this while high) 🤍 Word count: 1.4k

“I’m literally the biggest DILF,” your husband starts again. Jungkook points to himself while Iseul giggles in his arms.

“If you don’t shut the fuc—“ Yoongi irks.

“No cussing!” You and all the wives jump in. A heavy sigh leaves your mouth because this is like the hundredth time you have told all the boys not to cuss when the kids are around. Not since what happened when you decided to babysit Ye joon.

“Jeon, get your ass in here!” You shout from the kitchen, hoping your husband can hear you from upstairs. You stare at the empty cookie jar you had refilled yesterday, and there was only one reason why they were gone.

“What, baby?! What’s wrong?” Jungkook runs down the stairs with Iseul in one hand and Ye joon in the other. The two babies laugh at the bouncing. “Did you eat all the cookies!?” You glare at Jungkook, your hands on your hips as your husband looks everywhere but your eyes.

“Actually… Taehyung stole some when he left Ye joon.” He explains as if that would change anything. Knowing Jungkook for ten years, you know damn well Taehyung maybe took three cookies and the other fifty Jungkook ate them.

“No more cookies.” You announce with a shrug not wasting any time and move closer to your daughter who’s in your husband's arms, who stands there with mouth agape.

“No mowe cookies dada!” Iseul giggles as she makes grabby hands for you to pick her up, wiggling out of Jungkook's arms as you grab her.

“Now what do you mean no more cookies?” Jungkook switches Ye joon to his other arm, mouth hanging open dramatically. “There were like three packs in there, and you ate them in a few hours, so no more cookies.” You dance around the kitchen with Iseul in your arms, her chubby arms wrap around your neck as she laughs non-stop. Contrast from Jungkook on the other side of the white counter.

“What the fuck, baby?” Jungkook literally whines as Ye joon giggles, his little hands in his mouth, drool dripping down his chubby cheeks. “Come here, baby, come with your aunt.” You make your way to Ye joon only to stop in your tracks.

“Fuck!” Ye joon beams, clapping his hands, smiling up at you with all his baby teeth showing, as you stare at him dumbfounded.

“No, no, no, don’t say that.” You quickly interfere as Jungkook is staring at you with wide eyes. “Fuck! Fuck!” Ye joon laughs as Iseul joins in.

“Fuck!” Another giggle.

“This is so your fault!” You point to your husband who is trying so hard not to laugh. “Don’t laugh!” You put a hand over your mouth, trying to hide your amusement.

“I’m not— fuck!” Jungkook slaps a hand over his mouth.

“How the fuck are we going to explain this to Taehyung and Ari?” you sigh with a slight laughter in your tone.

“Fuck!”

“We couldn’t get Ye joon to stop saying the f word for like two weeks straight; daycare was seriously about to kick him out,” Taehyung sighs dramatically as Yoongi stares at Eunbi, his wife who stares down at her tiny belly. Wondering if that’s going to be his case in the future.

“Let’s pray for the new baby to not come out like this little beast,” Jimin squeezes Ye joon’s cheeks, making him squirm in Taehyung’s arms.

Ye joon, three years old, Taehyung and Ari’s child, the second-born from the group and the most mischievous, he really doesn’t listen to anyone but his parents, besides Jungkook and you. His godparents. Jiho, first-born, Seokjin’s and Lora’s child. He’s about to turn ten in January. Iseul, third-born, Jungkook's and your child, two years old and the only girl at the moment.

Besides Eunbi, who’s three months pregnant, no one else is going to have kids anytime soon, well, that’s what they say.

“It’s cold; let's go inside, girls.” You suggest as you pick up Iseul from her dad's arms, as the girls stand up following your movements inside the house through the glass door.

“Give Ye joon to Ari!” Hoseok hushes as he swats Taehyung on the shoulder. “Babe! Take Ye joon!” Taehyung shouts. Ari laughs at how her husband has Ye joon up in the air like the Lion King waiting to be taken.

“Come with mama.” Ari picks up the boy in a puffer jacket, making him look like a big marshmallow before skipping inside, joining all the girls inside.

𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒

“So sad Seokjin and Namjoon couldn’t come... they really decided on that cabin instead of us, crazy.” Jimin whines as he takes a sip of his beer before placing it in the hole he made in the snow before snuggling into his sweater.

“Honestly, I would take being in a cabin with my wife a hundred times more than being here,” Jungkook playfully jokes, “imagine the bomb-ass sex in the woods,” He smirks with the rim of his bottle on his lips, making the rest of the boys roll their eyes.

“Crazy how y/n has you wrapped around her finger,” Yoongi chimes in, blowing into his hands as if it would make them non-cold.

“Not even.” Jungkook playfully rolls his eyes.

“Dude, you’re so whipped, like it’s so fucking crazy,” Taehyung joins in, as he laughs when the boys hum in agreement.

“Dude, you tried to wrap her in bubble wrap when she was pregnant because you swore she would fall and hurt herself,” Hoseok recalls two years ago. “She could’ve fallen down the stairs; I needed to take precautions,” Jungkook tries to defend himself but fails miserably.

“What the fuck is that for?” You question your husband who enters the main door with a giant bubble wrap roll.

“This is for your safety, baby, can’t have you falling and hurting yourself, so I’m wrapping the whole house like it’s a Christmas present.”

You stare at your husband who is speaking literally, “Jeon, you are not wrapping anything,” you warn him.

“It’s either wrapping this house up or I’m wrapping you in bubble wrap for nine months... your choice baby,” Jungkook shrugs, looking down at your laying body on the couch, hands rubbing down your two-month pregnant belly.

“Be extremely for real.” Your mouth drops open dramatically.

“Even Iseul in her two years of life has you pining after her; imagine when she gets a boyfriend.” Jimin brings up, almost sending Jungkook into a cardiac attack right there and there.

“Fuck no! No boys till she’s forty!” Jungkook points his finger to Jimin. “Or girls either!” He finishes with a pout, making the boys howl in laughter.

𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒

“Excuse the fuck outta me!” Jungkook shoots up from his chair.

Somehow the conversation steered with a lighthearted joke about who was the biggest, and suddenly everyone ganged up on Jungkook, talking about he had the smallest dick of all of them.

“We all know that Taehyung has the biggest dick here, let's be honest,” Jimin shrugs, which only makes Jungkook's jaw drop lower.

“Say less, only one way to find out.” Jungkook reaches for his zipper.

“Ayo, what the fuck! There are children here,” Hoseok rushes out, “we are not about to whip our dicks out to compare sizes,” he finishes.

“Of course not.” Jungkook makes his way to the snow, his back facing the boys as his zipper gets pulled down, and before everyone knows it, he spreads his arms wide, face planting in the white snow.

“Shit, fuck, cold!” He scrambles to his feet, tucking himself in as he shivers from the cold. Then, he chuckles with a grin plastered on his face as he points to the snow angel on the snow… and a perfectly shaped imprint of his cock.

“So who’s next?” Jungkook asks.

“I’m grown, I’m not dipping my dick in the snow to compare dick sizes.” Yoongi shakes his head, crossing his arms.

They all dipped their dicks in the snow to compare dick sizes.

“What the fuck! I swear it shrunk cause it’s cold, I swear,” Taehyung begs to the boys who stare at all the lined imprints.

“Motherfuckers, I told y'all I was the biggest,” Jungkook smiles proudly as he sees he is the biggest out of all of them.

“I can’t believe this, we just boosted his ego more,” Jimin sighs as he stares at his own imprint and then to Jungkook's.

The glass door slides open, making the five men abruptly turn around. Five women come marching towards them, “what are you guys doing?” Ari asks, with a big smile on her face.

“Nothing,” Taehyung answers a little too fast.

You stare at your husband, raising your eyebrow at him, and that makes him fold like a lawn chair. “We were comparing dick sizes in the snow,” Jungkook blurts out, “I won though!” He cheers, pointing to his snow angel happily.

“Fucking shit, y/n how are you upright?” Eunbi gasps as she stares at Jungkook's imprint. “Now we know why you are always so damn happy,” Yoongi chimes in with a grin.