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In a world where marriage isn’t by choice and love isn’t an option – will you ever find happiness? Or just continue to search? 

An arranged marriage world by @underthejoon and @kpopfanfictrash . Moodboards by @moonmangyu and @m00nk1ld.

Status: Complete

Kim Namjoon. Married by obligation, weighed down by circumstance. Except for those nights when you’re both drunk, falling into bed with one another and realizing you’re human. Occasionally this happens, occasionally you fuck. Until your life changes and you realize Namjoon, the very man you’re obligated to, might just be the very man that you crave.

A one shot by @underthejoon [ Obligated ]

Kim Taehyung. You hate him. He hates you. It’s a fine line though, isn’t it  – between love and hate?

A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash​ [ Dichotomy ]

Kim Seokjin. It’s no surprise when you learn you’ll soon be engaged to one of the Kim brothers. What does come as a shock, is just how determined Seokjin is to make sure that person is him. 

A one shot by @underthejoon ​ [ All Along ]

Jeon Jungkook. To be perfectly honest, you’ve never seen Jeon Jungkook as anything but that annoying brat who followed you around on the playground. Until the day he shows up, asking for your hand in marriage. Then you start seeing him differently. 

A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash​ [ Five Dates ]

Min Yoongi. Your fates were sealed long before your paths crossed. Get your diploma and get married. You were similar in that way – both bound by outdated customs. Falling in love was never something either of you dared to dream about. Until it happened.

A one shot by @underthejoon [ Fortuitous ]

Park Jimin. You’ve been engaged to Park Jimin since birth. The two of you destined for one another, meant to be married despite neither of you wanting to be. You needed travel, wanted to see the world. When that very same world comes crashing down around you, though – who is the one who saves you? Jimin.

A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash [ Everything ]

Jung Hosek. Boring. That’s the only word to describe the list of potential suitors picked out by your parents. Boring, sturdy, economical. As you meet them one by one, you politely entertain their intentions - until the night you meet a stranger at a party, and everything you know about life is thrown into disarray. 

A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash  [ Madeleine ]

can we all agree that pressing foreheads together is an underrated act of affection??

Since Day One

⇢ pairing: jungkook x reader ⇢ genre: smut, fluff ⇢ word count: 19k omfg rayan chILL ⇢ theme: werewolf! jungkook + boxer! jungkook + tattoo artist! jungkook (the holy trinity) + f2l au ⇢ warnings: brief scenes of violence, jungkook with shit tons of tattoos, jungkook being extremely soft, smut, lots n lots of it, breeding kink, impregnation kink, spanking, creampie, just overall vvv intense sex okay ⇢ summary: You’ve been friends for years, and when Jungkook decides to take on boxing gigs to earn some extra cash, you’re apprehensive about it but decide to support him nonetheless. It was your role as his designated best friend. But one night, during the first fight that you decide to attend as his supporter, everything completely changes. [ official photo credit goes to @/mindales on twitter. ]

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sir

THIS IS WAY TOO PRECIOUS

love me or we both go down | kth

summary: after going through with an arranged marriage to please his parents and secure his inheritance of the family business, kim taehyung thinks he’s got it all figured out. he doesn’t. apparently just being married to you isn’t enough, not when everybody and their mother can pick up on the fact that the two of you absolutely loathe each other. but taehyung wants his inheritance one way or another, so he decides that desperate times call for desperate measures: the two of you need to fall in love, and you need to fall in love fast.

{enemies to lovers!au, arranged marriage!au, rich kids!au}

pairing: kim taehyung x female reader genre: fluff, angst, smut (i know, crazy right?) word count: 32k warnings: oral sex (m & f receiving), fingering, penetrative sex, multiple unprotected sex scenes (they’re married y’all), fat cock tae, tae has a wife kink, lots of praise, alcohol consumption (but they’re safe), minor character death (not explicit), mentions of heart attack, slow burn like there is no tomorrow a/n: hello and welcome to the fic everyone, literally everyone, has been waiting for! i am so, so, so excited to share this with you all, especially because none other than rose @kinktae​ helped me write the smut, and i am literally forever indebted to her. you all better go spam rose with all the love and support you can because this fic would not be here without her and i love her so much. 

also, to all my readers who aren’t comfortable reading smut, please know that the smut in this fic is not imperative to the storyline, and you skipping past it will not affect your reading experience., enjoy!

Never in your life have wedding bells felt so ominous.

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FANFICTION WRITERS WRITE ABOUT THIS JUNGKOOK, QUICK!!

[ 09:30 ] Hwang Hyunjin

“Hyu-Hyunjin, I still have classes.”, you managed to breathe out, voice shaky and moany. Your boyfriend, seemingly unbothered by your concern as well as the professors voice sounding through the laptop, continued drawing circles onto your clothed clit, his lips torturing your neck in the most beautiful way.

“Mhh, but you look so damn good in my hoodie, so tiny, princess.”

Your back arched at his words, the hem of his hoodie scrunching up along your body, the hood - that Hyunjin so badly wanted to put over your head before - covered your eyes due to your many movements, the huge cloth swallowing your whole. You tried to squirm away from the male’s touch, knowing that you should be present in the online class going on in the background, knowing that you should listen to pass your exams. But Hyunjin had other plans as he pushed your panties to the side slightly, connecting his cold, delicate fingers with your sensitivity, causing you to whine out pathetically and grab onto his shoulders with force. You so much hoped that you were muted, that no one in your class was able to hear what was going on inside the four walls of your bedroom.

“I couldn’t care less about your classes, baby. I wanna ruin you, wanna fuck you dumb while you’re wearing my hoodie, while you look so cute and small, princess.”

Pairing: JJK x reader

Rating: 18+

Genre: smut, fluff, tiny hint of angst

Word count: ~8k

Summary: Save a drum, bang a drummer. 

Warnings: one tasteful semi-nude sext, brief flashback of male masturbation, discussions about conception, an unholy amount of nipple play, blowjob, fingering, pussy slapping with a dick (but like, romantically), unprotected sex within an established relationship, multiple orgasms, creampie

A/N: This is my first attempt at creative writing… ever. Borne from my horny imagination and a thirst dream, this piece is an epilogue of sorts. S/o to @jinpanman ​ and @wwilloww ​ for being the wind beneath my wings and the floaties around my arms. Also, big thanks to Willow who made the banner <3

There are two things you know are happening tonight. One: Beyond the Scene is out celebrating the completion of their newest EP. Two: your husband, the drummer of Beyond, is going to come home, high off the adrenaline of a successful night, and fuck you into oblivion. Your period tracking app that you both have been studiously monitoring over the last few months has notified you that you were going to be ovulating over the next couple of days. 

You slip into one of Jungkook’s oversized cut-off tanks and a pair of crotchless black lace panties that you know he likes. Checking in the mirror, you see a generous view of side-boob due to the cut of his shirt and you turn around and decide to forgo bottoms entirely—they’ll be discarded soon anyways. Your husband may be out with the boys tonight, but you’re determined to wait up for him. It’s not that late after all. You roll over, pulling a bottle of lube from the nightstand and set it out for later.

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sweet baby.

summary: jungkook can’t help but admire his baby pairing: jeon jungkook x reader genre: fluff, dad!Jungkook word count: 600+ tags/warnings:

a/n: did a little series on ao3 and wanted to share here~

The spring weather brought a newness everyone craved after a cold winter. A Spring day was often linked to newfound love and quite literally, labeled as the season for weddings. For you and your husband, it meant the birth of your baby girl. The insecurity as new parents to the overwhelming need to protect this innocent life intermingled with a kind of love you didn’t know existed.

As the first month passed, your admiration only bubbled over, watching your husband cradle her tiny body in his arms, staring into her with this doe-like eyes he managed to keep even at 30 years old. The way he would carefully lean her against his shoulder to burp her or how softly he used his voice to sing her to sleep. His confidence taking on the tasks of a father exuded you, bringing you an extra sense of safety. For you, there wasn’t anyone else that could compare to Jungkook.

It was later in the morning, and you finished with your normal exercise routine. Your body was still recovering, leaving you to lay flat on your mat, breathless. It took a few minutes before you could pull yourself up. You groaned as you walked out of the sunroom and into the kitchen for a cold glass of water. You sighed, relishing in the quiet of your home.

“Babe?” You spoke softly, walking into his office only to find it empty. The baby monitor left where you last saw it before you left to work out. You trailed up the stairs and into your bedroom, the sunlight warmed the space, enveloping you as you stepped in. You melted at the sight before you, causing you to stop in your footsteps.

Jungkook lay on his side, his back facing you, humming quietly. His hand caressed a sleeping Eun Jung’s cheek while she slept, cooing every once in a while. His whisper of a laugh entered your ears and you were certain your heart could burst.

“How can someone be this cute while sleeping?” He chuckled, running his thumb over her eyebrows and down the length of her round face.

“Mm, well your mommy is a cute sleeper too-,” he continued his conversation in a hushed tone, followed by small giggles. You watched as he closed his eyes, filling the little space between his face and Eun Jung’s, pressing his lips carefully on her baby soft skin, taking in her fresh, powdery scent. She stirred slightly causing him to pull back with wide eyes, worried he had woken her.

“Sh, sh-” he started, continuing with a slight melody. Your footsteps drew you further into the bedroom, leading you to stand at the foot of the bed. Jungkook felt your presence, looking up at you. He groaned, embarrassed, and covering his face.

You chuckled, climbing on top of him carefully so as not to disturb your baby. He received you, wrapping his arms around your waist, “you heard everything?”

You smiled against his lips, nodding, “do you mind?”

He chuckled, pressing his lips to yours before looking back at you. He smiled, brushing your hair back, “no.” You shared a few kisses before he made space for you to lay next to Eun Jung while he filled the space behind you, wrapping his arms around you. He breathed lightly in your ear, watching as you grazed your slender finger over the tiny features of your baby’s face.

“Ah,” he sighed close to your ear, “just looking at her brings me to tears,” he chuckled.

You smiled, resting your face next to Eun Jung’s, your nose gently pressed against her cheek. The smile in Jungkook’s voice was evident as he laid his head against yours, reaching over and grabbing hold of Eun Jung’s hand. She moaned peacefully, instinctively wrapping her hand around his fingers.