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This was so good.
Only For You || jjk
➥Pairing: best friend!jungkook/reader
➥Summary: It’s the night before your wedding and you should be happy…but a fight with your fiancé leaves you second guessing everything. A visit from the blue-haired boy of your dreams is just what you need to make it right.
➥Genre: best friends to lovers, angst, smut, fluff
➥Rating: 18+
➥Words: 32.8k (I’m so sorry sjskdjks)
➥Content Warnings: small bit of social media au stuff, mentions of cheating, lying, POV switches a few times, jungkook ties his hair up at one point, slight violence (someone gets punched, nothing major), hurt/comfort, jungkook has blue hair, tw: reader slightly struggles with body image (very briefly), so much mutual pining b/w reader and jungkook, making out, grinding, marking/biting, groping, body worship, jungkook is very vocal, oral (f. receiving), fingering, hair pulling, overstimulation, jungkook has a big dick, jk is hypersensitive to the reader, unprotected sex (stay safe out there, y’all), penetration, rough sex, mirror sex to some degree lol, multiple orgasms, cumming inside, praise kink, cursing (fuck is said a lot), dirty talk, aftercare, jungkook is actually the sweetest, reader and jk are so in love with each other it hurts
A/N: It’s finally here! I know I said it’d probably be out weeks ago but grad school happened, so sorry about that! Thanks to everyone who was excited for waiting, I’m really happy that there are people who were interested in reading this 🥺 this story has been probably my biggest one ever as far as plot and world-building goes, and it was fun to bring smau aspects into it. Also Blue Jungkook really threw me for a loop and I needed to write about him 💙
There will be some social media posts (texts, IG, etc.) throughout but it’s not too many. Also, the fiancé has a name, but it’s a random name and isn’t modeled after any other idol, etc. This was just something to make it easier for me to write. The POV switches between the reader and JK a few times, but this will always be indicated by the name in the switch being bolded (i.e. you or Jungkook will be in bold).
I hope anyone who reads this enjoys it! Please let me know what you think, if you’d like~
As always, special thank you to @dntaewithluv for being one of the most amazing people ever, my biggest supporter here and best friend. You helped me so much when I started to get discouraged during writing this and I love you more than I can express ❤️ also thank you for beta-reading for me, you’re the best~
➥Drabbles:
When I Dream of You
Use My Best Colors For Your Portrait
Stay With Me
➥Masterlist
@min-nicoleee @imluckybitches @jiminisnotavirgin @aretha170 @kokoandkookie @jeonsicedlatte @giadalin @inlovewiththemoonn@ggukkieland @thisartemisnevermisses @youremyjinearth @softlyjeon @ayatie97 @kuzimuzibts
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Jungkook and Y/N Instagram Profiles
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“So why are we looking at dresses again?”
You turned to look at your best friend who so graciously accompanied you to your wedding dress appointment. He had his hands laced together behind his head as he leaned back in one of the big, white leather chairs near the dressing room area.
“Jungkook, we’ve been over this.” You had a dress draped over your arm, and a store assistant was making their way towards the both of you. When he didn’t respond, you sighed and continued.
“I told you I just want to make sure everything is perfect. I’m getting married in a week and the last thing I need is something messing up.”
He leaned forward then, clasping his hands together while he rested his elbows on his knees. He had shrugged out of his jacket earlier and he looked so out of place now in the formal bridal shop, wearing his black t-shirt with ripped denim jeans, tattoos on full display.
You, of course, were used to seeing him like this, but you were still always affected by how handsome he was. Especially now since he recently dyed his hair blue-
You shook your head to clear your thoughts. You were getting married in a week! You didn’t need to sit here and think about how attractive your best friend - your fiancé’s best man - is.
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I am already so invested, this is so cool. I would love to see more!
Break from Reality 2 - C.YU
Pairing: Mr. Insanity X afab! reader
Genre: chaos & fantasy
Warning(s): some violence, bizarre imagery, mr. insanity has a god complex, mito is mentioned
A/N: Finally giving the people what they want since I saw a good handful of people enjoyed it, which makes me happy 🤍
A/N: Based on “So I Danced” MV so watch it if you don’t get the reference and if you haven’t read Part. 1
I’ll be God
I’ll be God
I’ll be God
I’ll be god today.
“Where did you even get this old thing?” You look at the very outdated 1968 Cadillac that he somehow “found”, the tan coloring chipping into a tin gray.
“Hey! Don’t insult her like that! She still works” Ian defended, blowing the remaining dust off the hood of the car.
“Where are we even going?”
“Emerald city. I have important business there and you’re gonna help me!” he beamed, startling you once more.
“Help you with what? I don’t even know you!”
“Exactly which is why it’ll work! He doesn’t know you so you would be a good distraction”
“He? Who the h-” “Heads up!” he tosses you a brown sack, which you nearly dropped because it was unexpectedly heavy. You look inside the sack, seeing a pair of black heels, pearls, and dark cloth.
“And what am I supposed to do with this? I’m not putting this on”
“Oh but you will” he tilts his head, his smile not dropping in the slightest.
“No I do-” you suddenly feel something cut off your airways, stopping your sentence as you try to breathe.
“Now what was that~? You’re in my world little one so you’re going to do as I say, got that?” he grins sadistically. You were on the verge of blacking out then you felt the pressure release, waves of air filling up your lungs, knocking you to your knees as you violently cough, your body readjusting.
“Now let’s get going!”
♟️
You both were now in the old-timey car, riding alongside the dirt road for god knows how long, finally getting on the road to Emerald City. You were not at all happy. You were in the passenger seat, sitting in a black satin dress with matching heels and pearls the same size as jawbreakers. He didn’t even tell you what the so-called “business” was. You were trying to think of conclusions that would make sense but anything was possible in this world, he’s magic after all. You see Ian in the corner of your eye. His eyes were on the road, driving with one hand on the wheel, the other tapping against the steering wheel to an imaginary beat in his strange mind but you were a quite confused yet worried because his face was resting, his cheeky smile that was imprinted on his lips wasn’t present, replaced with a blank expression. It felt.. Weird but you kept your lips sealed, silently thanking God that he didn’t talk your head off on the way there.
Your eyes begin to droop from exhaustion, having no way to tell what time it was in this place. Just as you begin to drift away, hoping to escape this vivid nightmare-
“We’re here~” Ian sings, his maniacal grin appearing back on his face. Your eyes shoot up, seeing an upcoming “Welcome to Emerald City!” sign ahead. You look outside the window, admiring the liveness of the city. The buildings were tall and flashy, hued with many shades of green from mint to the color of basil leaves. As you viewed the scenery, you saw a golden statue of a man up ahead. The man was dressed in a suit with a fedora, the hat covering his face as he was posed in a sitting position.
“Is that the mayor of this town?” You asked, not familiar with the man. Ian went quiet…
Too quiet.
“Hello? Did you not hear me?” You turn your head back to him, trying to figure out what was his problem but you were taken aback by his new appearance. His tan skin was now paler, his comically big eyes shrunk, his once lengthy black hair was now cut into a blonde pixie cut. His lips were tainted raspberry blue and he was wearing a lime green suit with mulberry polka dots.
What the fuck..