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𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵 𝘓𝘪𝘴𝘵
FLUFF
1.“Cuddle with me?“
2.“Baby are you drunk?“
3.“Aww“
4.“Can we get a Cat/Dog?“
5.“Please?“
6.“Good Morning Love“
7.“How was your Day Baby?“
8.“I love you“
9.“Will you Marry me?“
10.“Can we have a Baby?“
11.“Its Okay Baby“
12.“Calm down“
13.“I missed you“
14.“You are so cute“
15.“Are you sick?“
16.“Period “
17.“Showering“
18.“You are Perfect the way you are“
19.“You are Beautiful/Pretty“
20.“Don´t stare at me! / Stop staring at me!“
21.“Why are you awake?“
22.“Don’t worry“
23.“I just lost all my Uwu´s“
24.“Why are you sad?“
25.“Lets have a Movie Night“
26.“Lets go on a Date Baby“
27.“Give me Attention! Please?“
28.“5 more Minutes“
29.“I Love you more than I love myself“
30.“Stay. Please“
ANGST
31.“I’m sorry“
32.“It’s all your fault!“
33.“I hate you“
34.“I’m always wrong in your Eyes!“
35.“Please“
36.“Just listen to me“
37.“Cut the bullshit!“
38.“I don’t care!“
39.“Don’t fucking touch me“
40.“Stop being a bitch!“
41.“Get out of my sight!Now!“
42“I was wrong“
43..“Are you okay?“
44.“Are you going to keep ignoring me“
45.“Lets talk“
46.“I miss you“
47.“I can’t keep doing this“
48.“Why are you here?“
49.“How Many hours did you sleep last Night?“
SMUT
50.“Strip“
51.“Daddy“
52.“You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad“
53.“Wanna Shower with me?“
54.“Behave“
55.“Baby Girl/Boy“
56.“Such a good Girl/Boy“
57“.Don’t Stop please“
58.“Does that feel good Princess/Price“
59.“Fuck, baby you’re so tight
60.“I can’t hear you“
61.“Don’t you dare to make a sound“
62.“P-please s-s-stop!“
62.“T-to M-Much...Daddy“
63.“Be patient“
64.“Open wide Baby“
65.“Stay still for me, princess“
66.“Tell me Baby....what do you want“
67.“On your knees...NOW“
68.“Swallow“
69.“You feel so good “
70.“So fucking pretty“
71.“Mine. Only mine“
72.“Scream my Name Baby Girl/Boy“
73.“Don’t you dare to cum until I say so“
74.“Cum for me, Baby“
75.“Choke me“
76.“Harder Daddy“
77.“You’re drooling“
78.“Who do you belong to?”
79.”You are so sexy”
80.”I Need you...Now“
Sleepy/Cozy prompts
81.“The bed is cold without you”
82.“I can’t sleep, you’ve been gone too long”
83.I’m sorry my bed is so old
84.“Carry me up to bed?”
85.“Can we at least still sleep in the same bed?”
86.“When you sleep, you snore.”
87.“You look so much softer, so much calmer, I wish you could see yourself as you sleep.”
88.“We could…take a nap together?”
89.“Sleeping with you was the best sleep I’ve gotten in years.”
90.“I-I miss your arms around me as I slept, I know it’s embarrassing but you made me feel safe.”
91.“You sleep with the stuffed animal I got you?” “Of course”
92.“Your pillow smells like lavender”
93.“Goodnight love, I’ll see you in my dreams.”
94.“You smell like vanilla.”
95.“Will you carry me to bed?”
96.“Keep talking, your voice helps me sleep.”
97.“Stop moving I’m trying to sleep”
98.“It’s just a nightmare, it’s nothing real.”
99.“You should sleep in my bed more often.”
AUs
100.Historical
101.Future
102.Coffee Shop
103.Bar/Restaurant
104.Florist
105.Tattoo Artist
106.Hospital
107.Library
108.Royal
109.Ghost
110.Time Travel
110.Neighbor/Roommate
112.Bodyguard
113.Criminal
114.Police
115.Prison
116.High School
117.College
118.Teacher
119.Singer
120.Dance/Ballet
121.Actor
123.Soulmate
124.Magic(Dragons,Fairy,etc...)
125.Werewolves/Vampires
126.Mermaids/Sirens
127.Angel/Devil
128.Gods
129.Hybrid
130.Poly Relationship
Tropes
131.Sick/Injured
132.Scars
133.Baby/Child
134.Vacation
135.Fake Dating/Married
136.Arranged Marriage
137.Accidentally Married
138.Friends to Lovers
139.Enemies to Lovers
140.Masquerade Ball
141.Locked in a Room
142.Making Out
143.Bed Sharing
144.Twenty-Four Hours to Live
Kisses
145.'Kisses under the moonlight
146.Bloodstained kisses
147.Kisses in the dark
158.Soft kisses
159.Forehead kisses
160.Hair Kisses
161.Kisses in the Rain
162.Nose Kisses
𝙍𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨
163.I think I am in love with you
164. can I kiss you
165.say that you like me back
166. you are too much for me
167. you are the only one for me
168.“ we need to breakup ”
169. “ can I have your number ”
170.“pleas don’t go ”
171. “..where do you want my hands ..”
172.“.. you are mine ..”
173. “.. he has no chance next to me..”
174. “.. you are my everything..”
174.“.. nothing is holding you from going ..”
175. “.. I don’t like you anymore ..”
176.“.. I am not happy anymore..”
177.“.. can I touch you there ?..”
178.“ … you love me don’t you?..”
179.“..i love your smell ..”
180. “… I have been waiting for you..:
181. ”..you are so beautiful..“
182. ”.. don’t call me baby girl ..“
183. ”..I am her boyfreind..:
184. “.. damn you look so sexy ..”
184. “ .. did I turn you on ..”
185. “..cuddle mee.. ”
186. “ it’s time to say goodbye then..”
187. “..can you be my first..”
188.“..I need you ..”
189.“.. you deserve better ..”
190. “.. I can’t stop loving you
191.”.. you make me weak..“
192.”..stay please ..“
193.”.. don’t talk to other boys ..“
194.”.. do you want to go out on a date with me..“
195.”.. you are the only one in my heart ..“
196.”..don’t compare yourself to them they aren’t you love..“
197.” I see myself in your eyes ..“
198.”..i love it when it rains..“
199.”..let’s take a break..“
200.”.. let me show you something ..“
201.”..can we just talk ..“
202.”..we are running in circles..“
203.”..pleaas talk to meee.. “
204.”…aren’t you snowing a lot of skin…“
205. ”..you are so comfy..“
206.”..I won’t break your heart ..“
207.”..I want us to be more than friends..“
208.”..dont ignore me ..“
209.”..you are just soo cute ..“
210.”..I ship us..“
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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠🔪🌻✔️Min Yoongi
🌻 - Fluff
✔️ - Completed
A/N:Here is a new Bts reaction since I didnt Upload so long so Here I am🥰
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𝐌𝐢𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢
🌻 - Fluff
🔪 - Mafia
✔️ - Completed
Scenario:Your Child want to see his / her Daddy but he hat A meeting.
A/N: I got the Idea from another Tumblr So thank you~ But Now lets go with this Imagine~
Here is the 2 part the first was Jin if you want to read Jins part you find it on my Masterlist~
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𝐌𝐢𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢
You and Yoongi have a little baby Girl her name is Hyun-Ae.she is 4 years old.
You where home with your Daughter she was sitting on the desk in your kitchen.
Se was drawing a Picture”Hey Angel what are your Drawing?”She giggle at the nickname.”Hi Mommy I am drawing a Picture for Daddy because i miss him”She pout cutely.
“Aww Angel I am sad to that Daddy had to go to work but he will be home in a few hours” You gave her head a kiss. She whined “But Mommy I want to see him now my Picture is ready and I dont wanna wait till Daddy comes home”
You smile at her You miss your husband Yoongi too but sadly he got called to work this morning.He gave you both a kiss and then go to work.
You sight “I know Baby but you have to wait why dont you draw an other picture for Daddy” She pout “Noooo Mommy Can we suprise him at work pretty please with a cherry on the top?” You smile ah her and thought about it “Hmm Fine Angel goput your shoes on”
She cheers “Yey thank you Mommy”
TIME SKIP:
You where in the hallway and heard someone screaming “You are useless I should kill you right here”
You know this voice it was Your husband You where thinking about what happened that Yoongi is raising his voice that you didnt notice that you Daughter was running towards Yoongis office.
As you looked beside you and didnt saw her you looked towards Yoongis office and saw her open the door.
“HYUNN-AE YOU CANT JUST RUN AWAY FROM MOMMY” You ran towards her.She was standing in the door looking at her Appa.
Yoongi was standing at his desk with angry face his two gang members shacking in fear.You quickly walked over to Yoongi and Hyun-ae.
You took her in your arms.Yoongi smiles soföy at you daughter and look back at his 2 new gang members”Get out I dont wanna deal with you right now”
You sight”I am sorry Yonngi” He smiles at you and took Hyun-ae out of your arms “Hey Baby girl what do you have there”He nod towards th paper in her hand
She gave it to him”I draw this for you see this is Mommy and You and there are Me an Holly” she pointed at each figure at the picture.Yoongi smiles softly “Aww baby Girl thank you I love it”He kisses her checks and se gave him a Gummy Smile and he let her down on the floor and she walked over to the couch and lays down with her favorite plushy (a cute Teddy Bear Yoongi gave her to her 4 Birthday).
“Come here Jagi” You walked to Yoongi and he hugs you.You smile at him “I missed you” He kissed your lips “I missed you too”
You kissed him again this time longer “How about we go home and watch a Movie and cuddle in our Bed?”
Yoongi smiles at you “I would love that”
I hope you liked it~
I purple you~
Ha-Neul
𝐁𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝
🌻 - Fluff
💋 - Smut(Light)
✔️ - Completed
A/N:Have fun reading it my Angels! I purple you all
The pictures arent mine
Tomorrow I will upload a Namjoon texting story!
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𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐤𝐣𝐢𝐧
Jin would be so sweet like waking you up with pancakes
would tell you ALOT of his Jokes(I still wonder where he gets them from)
Ohhh.....Just imagine waking up alone and going in the kitchen to see a Shirtless Jin with is back turned towards you (His World wide Shoulders)
He would cook for you
He Loves your Smile this is why he always tells you Jokes just to see Your pretty smile
He would do anything for you
You go shopping together
He loves to cuddle you
If he is on tour he always text you and calles you even if ti is just for a few minutes Just to hear your beautiful Voice
ALWAYS talks about you
He would love you sooo much
He worries about you when you two arent together
Would sing you to sleep(Just imagine him singing Moon For you because you cant sleep...This would be so cute)
In Bed Jin would never do anything you dont like and always ask you if his action pleases you or if he should stop
you love him sooo much and couldnt wish for a better Boyfriend
Calls you Jagi or Baby
𝐌𝐢𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢
He have a BIG soft spot for you
You are literally the only one who can wake him up
He loves You so much
He likes it when you come to his studio and Pout at him because you want to cuddle
He spoils you rotten
He loves your lips because they are so soft and kissable
In his studio you would sit on his lap while he works
In bed He can be rough but also soft
He loves to eat you out
HIS TONGUE TECHNOLOGY
Sometimes asks you what you think about a new song he wrote
Likes to tease you as an example running his hands up and down your tights
Likes to hear you Beg and whimper
Its important for him to take aftercare of you
For example running you a hot bath but most of the time you just cuddle while he runs his hands up and down your back and whisper sweet nothings in your ear.
You are his everything and he is yours
Calls you Kitten
𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤
You are his Sun,his Hope
Wakes you up with his sunshine smile wile kissing your neck
You love his smile
Brings you to dance Practice
Loves your Cute nose
He thinks is cute and just perfect to pook(I dont know how you spell the word hope you know what i mean hehe)
You are His Queen
thinks you are the prettiest girl on the planet nono in the universe
If you have an argument you both doesent take long to say sorry because you cant live without each other
Takes cute couple pictures with you and set them as his Wallpaper
He loves you so much and shows you that in any possible way he knows
You love your Sunshine
He loves to cuddle you and Mickey
If he is on tour You always send him pictures of you and Mickey and he always looks at them for minutes
He calls you Angel
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧
He takes you to a Museum date
Can talk hour with you
He loves your eyes an dhow the shine when you get exited
You two buy a Bonsai Tree for your home
You love his Dimples soooo much(Who wouldn't he is just to cute when he smile)
Namjoon loves to take walks with you and Moonie(His cute Dog)
Moonie is like your child
If you turn him on he isnt so cute anymore and you know that you couldn't walk for the next weeks
He know everything about you
He knows what pleases you and how to make you into a moaning mess in a few seconds
You love each other and take a lot pictures together
Kisses you witch so much love
Aftercare(Mostly taking a hot bath)
Isnt shy to kiss you in front of the members
He Calls you Princess
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧
Sweet ChimChim
acts cute around you just to get your attention
He calls you Chubs
Loves to cuddle with you after a long day
Kissed
You act cute Kiss
You are shy kiss
you pout kiss
your angry face is just to cute for him Kiss kiss and more kisses
You are his everything
he is your everything
Can go from Baby ChimChim to Daddy in a second
Could eat you out all day just to taste you and hear you moan his Name
LOVES it when you moan his Name
Can also be you little whine sub (which he is most of the time)
Calls you Mommy
Adores you so much
You love his cheeks(his Cheeks in the Gif....My poor hearteu)
You love to hold his hand
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠
Already dreams about your children
cuddle you to death
Loves your Cheeks and to squish them
Calls you Baby or Baby bear
You love his deep ass voice
You love it when he sings to you
You sometimes have to stop him from practicing so much
You love his hair
He likes it when you give Him a massage after a log day
He likes to play with your hair
In bed Tae would be a switch i think he can be Daddy like but you love it when he calls you Mistress
You are the love of his live
You Love his Boxy smile It brightens up your day in a second
(Can you please just look at his beautiful smile...He is just so cute)
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤
Ohhh god......
His ABS and tights You love them
You love his bunny smile and his doe eyes
He loves your giggles
would probably take you with him to the GYM just to tease you for example lifting his shirt
Can be cute
Love to cuddle you and watch movies (Iron Man)
You always support him
He protects you
You play games together
You both listen to music when you are laying on the bed just enjoying each others presence
You tease each other a lot
In bed You are his Mommy and he ist your little Babyboy
Even in bed he is a brat and disobeys you to get a punishment
You love to talk dirty to him just to make him moan
He calls you Baby
You love each other a lot
He sing to you when you have a nightmare
You are his cute Baby
I hope you liked it~
I purple you my Angels~
Tomorrow i am Gonna upload a Namjoon texting Story~
Ha-Neul~
Stay Gold; Yoongi fanfiction
You sit inside a run down house, it’s leaking and smells of rotting wood. The world is submerged in blackness. it’s a time just before sunrise. The world is drowned in the darkness of the night, it feels almost heavy; the air is moist, it has been raining. No stars peek out on this night. As you feel the hopelessness weigh down on you; the urge to cry suddenly becomes very strong. That’s when you hear the soft fall of footsteps. A familiar face steps into the faint glow that lights up your world; your best friend Yoongi walks in. He doesn’t say anything but reaches out and gently takes your hands, you relish the feeling of his roughened hands against yours, the pads of his hands are ever so slightly roughened because of typing, playing piano and work. Though, no amount of work could make his touch ungentle.
You both walk out the front of the door, savouring the quiet and peace as you climb a little hill. You stand for a while, enjoying the breeze. Yoongi takes out his headphones and hands you a bud, the sun peeks over and gives the earth a rosy flush. You both stay there for a long while, savouring the music, enjoying each other’s companionship and leaning into each other as you feel the warmth radiating off each other’s bodies.
Maybe life hurts sometimes, maybe it brought you down. But here, in your little spot would be where a small part of you always belonged. Yes, you thought as you watched to sun turn gold in the sky, life can be rough but having a best frined really helps. On cue, Yoongi turns around and smiles, just a small soft and genuine smile you return the smile, your worries and stress fading away as you think. “Yes, there is no where else I’d rather be”.
BTS fantasy headcanons 5/7
Jimin
Our sweet lil mochi
Coincidentally likes mochi
Jin will legit make mochi just for him
Super charming
Has this soft, pretty eye smile like Yoongi
Smiles so much
Arrived with Tae (their like...conjoined besties at the hip)
Part mermaid
Part fairy
Super sweet...it’s close to cavity inducing
So kind and helpful
Sings to everything in existence
tiny fingers
Has a dream catcher given to him by Tae >.< (it’s just so beautiful I can’t-)
Loves his dance.
In fact, he was educated in contemporary and modern dance. Excelling in both
Rose quartz!!!
Gets Joonie or Yoon to make love potions because they “look so pretty!”
“Chim...what in Alatar’s beard will we do with this much love potion substance????”
Loves puppies
Currently rocking pink hair
Romance!
Becomes a shy lil uwu when complimented
Loves the cuddly and cute creatures Tae finds
Don’t piss Chim off...he might just shatter a window
If the window is unavailable he may opt to shatter one's ears instead.
Likes to help Jin with the desserts
Loves water because...well mermaid blood
Also likes stealing the chocolate bars that Hobi eats
Hoards his rose quartz like a dragon
Yoongs likes him because he “makes him look better”
I mean who wouldn’t like Chim
Chim doesn’t like Yoongs’ coffee…
“Hyung! How do you drink this stuff!? It’s too bitter!” - whines like a puppy
Puppy eyes.
Flirty, duality of cuteness and flirtiness
Big coats and bracelets…
Victim of Tae’s fashion standards
Super addictive sweet nature (it’s in his siren, mermaid blood), I mean you know what they say, once you Jim-in
You can’t Jim-out
take it, knj
you humiliated your boyfriend in front of his friends and told him your ex can fuck you better— when the truth was you boyfriend always fucked you good and hard.
⇥ pairing : dom!namjoon x sub!reader
⇥ genre : smut, a lil bit of angst
⇥ word count : 2.1 k
⇥ warnings : bdsm, sex toys, restraint, overstimulation, oral (f.received), fingering, penetrate, unprotected sex, rough sex, kinky, spanking, punishment, pet names (slut etc)
⇥ safeword guide :
green - go for it
yellow - slow down
red - stop
➫ masterlist || © hardggukk 2020. Do not repost or modify
It was your fault. Indeed. You should not have told it to anyone and most importantly to your boyfriend’s friend. Kim Taehyung. Well, it was not hundreds percent his fault but if he didn't mention about you encountered with your ex during the dinner, you will never be in this position. You knew Taehyung didn't deliberately state about your ex in front of your boyfriend, Kim Namjoon considerate that you already told Namjoon about it but when he saw how you went surprised and Namjoon started to ask about what he talked left him baffled. Taehyung knew how Namjoon acted about you, how he detested when any guy eyed you, always so overprotective and possessive for what was him, and you was him. His everything.
You yelled at the sound of Namjoon kicked the door of his bedroom behind both of you, his hands still wrapped tight around your throat. You squeezed your eyes shut, your face strained and pale. You was not ready with whatever punishment he had inside his mind for you. You fucked up. So badly. You knew how much trouble you brought but you can’t help your thighs clenched and excited. After all, you loved to be treated like that. You could not fail to be stimulated with it. You kept your palm on his forearm, tried to loosen up his tight grip against your throat but to no avail, he choked you harder.
You deserved it. You knew no one even your ex can fuck you good like Kim Namjoon, himself but you dared. You dared him by saying ”Why you so jealous!? You afraid he could fuck me better than you!?”— most stupid things ever to say. Plus, to say it in front of your boyfriend’s friend madded him. It hurt his ego. You couldn't contain your anger when he started to think you acted sus when you exactly not, you didn't know why after three years with him he still not believe in you. You will never go to another guy except him. You knew how much your boyfriend drove you crazy and it will forever him.
You yelped when Namjoon pushed you on his bed, harsh. Your face met with the soft mattress at first along with your body, you got up immediately faced him as you crawled back. Your eyes followed every his movement as he strode towards his wardrobe, his hand reached the cabinet you wished he didn't, the drawer he kept his toy. He pulled the bottom drawer too hard until it was unattached from the furniture, he placed it on the floor harshly as it landed on the floor with a thump. Your heart thumped with fright, you never witness your boyfriend in a state like that.
”Namjoon!!” you shouted to bring his attention on you but when he turned his eyes on you, you could feel shivers ran down your spine as you sucked in deep breath. He was extremely enraged with you, his looks made you stopped in your tracks, the looks screamed ’you are going to take the punishment, there is no where out’.
”Don’t fucking open your mouth now.” He gritted his teeth, he paused for a second and whirled his feet towards you. You gulped your saliva to see him, you dazed as you stared at him walked at you. ”I don't want to hear any words coming out from your pretty fucking lips.” He warned.
His warned made your blood run cold, you couldn't predict what he will do to you but what you knew it will be hard. You blinked nervously when Namjoon reached the king-sized bed, he put his knee on the bed before yanked you by your ankle close to him. You shrieked but quick enough to shut up when his breath touched your face. You wanted to kiss him right away to calm him down but you freeze on the spot. It was like you didn't know who was the guy in front of you. ”You think your motherfucking ex fucked you better than me huh?” He said with an amused tone, his lips curved up to a wide smirk while his tongue pushed against his cheeks.
”N—No, it was a mistake, joonie. I d—don’t mean it like that,” You whispered up to him, even called him with favorite nickname but it seemed it was not even helped that time when you tried to reach his cheek but he slapped your hands away before grabbed your chin.
”All I ask from you is some loyalty and speak about whatever you think can bring you into this position, tsk but seeing who bratty you are even when I gave you punishment after punishment, you still choose this option. Am I too easy on you? Is that it?”
He brought his hands around your throat and choked it like a piece of the necklace he didn't want to take off from you. You breathed deeply as you looked up at him before your eyes followed his other hand went under your skirt, you gasped when he pushed his fingers inside of your entrance over your silk panties. You reached over his wrist but his glare enough to make you pulled back your hand instead gripped the mattress however you still wanted to try your luck as you attempted to scoot away from him but he slapped your thighs hard, you yelped and looked down on your thighs which get redden, Namjoon’s handprint even plastered on your skin.
”Don’t move. I warned you. You will sit here like a good slut you are and I will use your body like how I wanted. I will show you there is nobody who can fuck you as I do,” Namjoon said the words slow with his deep voice as his fingers pushed his fingers inside of you through your silk panties. You let out a moan at the weird feeling he gave you, you could feel your wetness gushed out from you began to seep through the silk fabric. Namjoon chuckled in mockery when he pulled out his fingers and rubbed his index fingers with his thumb to feel your wetness. ”You love it, dont you? When I treated you like this. Did he make you feel like this huh, pretty slut?”
Your moans got louder than before when he tapped your clit, you gasped at how incredible and amazing the man in front of you. He even can find your clit without even need to look and bother to open your panties. You froze at your spot as he left you like that went back to the broken drawer, you shook your eyes when you saw what things Namjoon reached to use on you. ”Yes, you are going to wear this.”
You were out of words, your boyfriend never had used it on you and never you experienced to be used with it even how bad and bratty your attitude sometimes; well a lot of times but Namjoon never once used it on you, you scampered back but Namjoon was faster enough to catch you by your ankle and immediately cuffed both your ankle with the spreader bar.
You wriggled your legs struggled to escape but you were shocked when it went even wider. ”Oh, you didn't know how this works since I have never used it on you but it's okay today you will found out.” You didn't like the mockery tone in Namjoon’s voice. You stared back at him as he walked around the bed towards your left and before you could even blink, Namjoon had pushed the button, button to get out the chains from his head bed. ”Urgh-Namjoon!!” You yanked your wrist from the cuffs attached to the chains but your legs got pulled as well made the spreader bar widened.
Your position on his bed like an alphabet x, your legs and arms prohibited her to move any muscle of your body. Your eyes helplessly followed Namjoon who smirked at you as he gazed at every inch of your body. His gaze enough made you felt like you were naked but you were still in your clothes. You were about to open your lips but Namjoon next action appalled you when he gripped the spreader bar and twisted your body before he pushed it to the front made your ass raised by him, the way he wanted.
You screamed when Namjoon gave a harsh slap to your ass as the sound of it echoed through his master bedroom. ”I’m so sick about your attitude.” That was what he said before he pulled your panties, left them above your knees as you felt his clothed bulge aligned against your ass. You shuddered when Namjoon gave a sharp slap against your folds, coated your wetness with his fingers. You sure Namjoon’s friends outside heard how harsh and loud his slap. ”You made me treated you like this slut.” He groaned before giving another slap.
You whimpered against the sheet as you fisted them, before you could process anything Namjoon had your eyes rolled back when he without any notice had pulled on the band of his sweat before plunged inside of your entrance. Moans slipped out your lips when he started to thrust, didn't even bother to let you used for his massive size like always instead he fucked so hard, rough, fast. Namjoon’s hip met your ass brutally, he gripped the side of your booty as he groaned. ”Tell me how he fucked you.” He demanded, his voice full of anger and jealousy. Your voice stuck in your throat by how vigorously your boyfriend's hip smacked against you.
You didn't realize when Namjoon let go of your cuff out frrom the chains when he gave another harsh smack on your butt, gripped your hair as it pulled you up. ”Tell me how he fucked you.” This time his hoarse voice lowered but enough to see how furious he was with you not reply to him. He yanked your hair, rest it on his shoulder as he whispered into your ears. Your back arched, allowed him to went deeper inside of you. You shook your head, refused to answer back to him but it infuriated Namjoon. He disliked when you didn't answer him, that was the reason you got treated like that by him. Just because you didn't answer a simple question and started to act suspicious by trying to mix up the real topic with him being possessive of you. He wouldn't if you told everything to him.
”Namjoon—” You barely can speak as your body struggled to take each intense thrust from him. He slapped your butt again, even harder than before. You screamed so loud by that. His rough action made your body shivered and it scared you. Your body fell forward as you cant hold your weight anymore, you knew he had strong stamina more than any ordinary man had, his cock plunged inside of you with the same rhythm, it never slowed down. ”Namjoon-” you called out his name again, begged for his mercy.
A high, squeaky moan left your throat. ”Tell me. Tell me all the ways he made you cum, slut. Tell me.” Namjoon urged, your body trembled as you gripped the sheets harder. His thrust so wild, the room filled with his skin slapped against yours and the bed frame hit the wall until you can see the mark it left against it. ”Tell me,” Another slap on your ass. ”Did he know you liked to be yelled at? Did he know you liked it rough and how you liked it to be in pain?” His voice had become increasingly strident, you flinched a slap from Namjoon made touch to your ass. You screamed as you tried to reach your ass to cover it but Namjoon reached your wrist and lock both of them behind your back. ”Did he know how to fuck you right? Did you know how to make your pretty pussy squirted?” His voice was raspy as he asked you that, you were more than turned on. His cock slide in out of you so easily because of your wet ass pussy, he pushed your lower back made your cunt went higher, changed his angle as he propped up his right legs and hit the spot that drove you crazy.
As soon as he changed his position, you felt your core began to clench around his massive cock made you rolled your eyes as your jaw dropped. ”Yeah, that spot right there. I’m the only one who knows that spot, Im the only want can make you do that when I want to...” Namjoon started to speed up and went even harder, your body rocked forward and back as your ass bounced with each rammed into you. ”...I’m the only one who knows how it feels when your pussy tightens like how it is now, how your ass clenched together and I know that means that beautiful pussy is going to make a mess for daddy.”
He was right. Whatever he said was right. No one was better than him. You were foolish to say your ex can fuck you better when you know he couldn't even last for one minute. You were so mad at Namjoon for accused you fucked your ex that night you guys chilled at the bar, you just said everything came to your mind and a part of you wanted to test him. You let out a loud moan as he shoved his cock again and again at your sweet spot. Your toes squirmed together as you panted, let Namjoon took over your body. He pulled out of you and ran his cock up and down your slit before you squirted. ”Yeah slut just like that,”
You were still in above ecstasy, the feelings of pleasure overtook every bone in your body even so before you could think Namjoon firmly placed his fingers into of you, your tightened your pussy didn't want his fingers to be shoved inside of you but not that he minded when he forced his two fingers went inside. Your squirted ran down your thighs as Namjoon moaned, enjoyed the sight in front of him. ”That’s what I fucking thought, look at these pretty mess. Did he ever make you did that, baby girl? hmm?” Namjoon moved his third fingers inside of you along with his other two fingers caused you to screech with discomfort.
”Fuck! Namjoon! Okay.” You yelled out, you couldn't handle the overstimulation after yoh had squirted out. You felt your eyes threatened to cry as you sensed the sharp sting of tears inside your orbs. ”Answer me.” Namjoom commanded. His raspy voice sent shivered down to your body. ”No! He didn't!” You screamed and gasped at how Namjoon kept his motions fast, didn't gave you any sort of break at all.
”Tell me how many times do you think I can make you cum in one night?” His fingers took the toll on your brains, continued to move in and out of you. ”How many times until you can't take it anymore?” His voice was rough with barely suppressed fury. He propelled his hip harder, you felt light-headed with the tremendous amount of pleasure and stimulation given to you. You felt wobbly on your legs, your body was almost worn out that your knees can't support your ass up however Namjoon noticed it and circled his arms around your hips pull your body up, his thrust had never wavered. Your eyes rolled back as your mouth agape and you reluctantly took every of his hard thrust.
”Fuck. I don't know.” You mumbled shakily, your face pressed against the mattress. Your replied aggravated Namjoon, he reached your clit and made a rigid circles on it. ”Fucking take it like a good slut.” His voice became a husky, erotic whisper. You had become fatigued after two times orgasms and you even had squirted but Namjoon not even once showed sign he will stop soon. Namjoon let out a final angry moan as he pulled out of you, left your hole empty. You shrieked when Namjoon turned your front body faced the ceiling with the spreader.
”Namjoon, please I’m sorry.” You apologized as your teary eyes met him when he flipped you over, but his eyes so cold and dark. He was not showing any emotions as he got up from the back, You looked up at Namjoon bare body as it glistened because of his sweat under his warm white lamp. You were also drenched with sweat, your hair stucked everywhere on your face.
”I don’t fucking care.” A deep growly voice of him replied to you. He leaned down on you as he moved the strings of your hair out from your face, your eyes wandered on his expressionless face to beg some mercy but he didn't even look at you. He then walked towards the damaged drawer, your eyes widened when he pulled out a vibrator from it. He walked back towards you and attached the cuff on both of your wrists against the chain again. ”Did he ever make you cum with his tongue, baby? Slip his tongue inside of the slutty hole until you quivered?”
You moaned louder when he placed the vibrator directly on your clit. Your body reflected the sudden sensations as you moved backward on the bed. Namjoon cocked his head to the side in disappointment as he pulled your legs with the spreader bar kept you under his control and set the vibrator at the highest peak of level, you cried out at it and wanted to keep your legs shut from him. ”Stop struggling.” Namjoon warned you before he attached his lips down on your hole. You tightened as the combination of the vibrator and his tongue made you shuddered. Your nerve was on the edge already from your previous orgasm, it won't take you a long to reach the climax again.
Namjoon’s tongue opened you up for him, allowed him more access inside of you as his saliva mixed up with your slick. He pulled away momentarily, took a look at you, somehow enjoyed to see you struggled. Your head was thrown back against the mattress, your back arched as you bit your lips harshly enough to cut them with your teeth. He kept the vibrator in place abruptly, positioned the vibrator on your small bundle of nerves that held so much pleasure to you. You could already tell you were way oversensitive as Namjoon watched you intently, knew that it wouldn't be that long until you come undone.
”Look at you slut-you don't even dare to talk like that to me now,” Namjoon chuckled, arched his eyebrows before bringing his lips to your core again as he moved his tongue in and out of you, slow and deliberate. ”I won’t! I promise!” You screamed, battled with such intense pleasure you underwent. You fisted your palm together, your body spasmed violently and your pussy clenched jointly as you splurted your cum. Namjoon smiled against your core, still kept the vibrator at your clit and his tongue still worked on your hole. ”How many times is that? You are going to count it for me.” Namjoon ordered.
”three! three-oh my god!” You choked out your saliva, Namjoon took the vibrator away as he stood up. A rush of relief filled you but only for a second before he pushed two fingers inside of you and started to move. You inhaled a sharp breath, you can't take it anymore, your pussy started to sting after all the pleasure. ”Namjoon! Stop please!” You yelled out again as your hole squirmed against his fingers.
”I won't stop until this pretty pussy stops reacting.” Namjoon exclaimed with his deep voice. He gripped your inner thighs firmly as he plunged in and out his fingers inside your hole. ”Baby-” You whined, a stream of tears fall from your eyes, you pussy still gave him reaction as he eyed you closely. After a quiet second, you stopped clenching when your fourth orgasm reached. You sighed as you closed your eyes, your chest fell up and down tried to breathe properly, you thought he was done with you but you were wrong when he opened the cuff but still left the spreader bar locked and carried you up as he pushed you against the large mirror adorned the side of his master bedroom. ”Namjoon please. Please,” You begged, your eyes still produced tears as it fell on your cheeks.
Namjoon looked up and look at your face through the mirror as he warned, ”Stop crying, slut.” Your legs trembled, your palms rested on the mirror. You cursed out when Namjoon shoved his massive, thick cock inside your throbbed hole. He was not giving you any break at all, each snap of his thrust brought you pleasure mixed with pain. You wanted him to stop but at the same time your pussy called for him, you decided to shut your eyes as you tried to focus on the pleasure. You yelped when Namjoon spanked your booty, ”Open your eyes baby, look how wrecked you are now.”
You opened your eyes immediately as you stared at him through the mirror. At this point you cant denied, he was the only one who can fuck you right, he was the only want who can treat you like that, who you put enough trust to do you as he wanted. You moaned again when Namjoon threw his head back, his mouth gaped open as he let out a deep groan and moaned. He looked so scary but at the same time so intimidating and so attractive. His movement still at the same pace, rough and fast. The pain started to develop inside your body, you clenched your palm into fists. ”yellow.” you muttered under your breath.
Namjoon gave a soft kiss on your shoulder as he kept going to reach his climax, you felt yourself tighten again. ”Good girl.” Namjoon praised softly, his palm rubbed your red ass. You moaned same goes to him when he splurged his cum inside of you, he stayed still for a moment, cockwarmed inside of you. You gasped stared at your pussy surged with his cum and yours as it trailed down to your tight. Your body almost gave up at the moment but Namjoon reached your body immediately. He carried you as he laid you down on his bed, you tried to catch your breath.
You got distracted when Namjoon walked away after giving you a soft kiss on the forehead. What was he doing? You were surprised when he turned around to see a dildo in his grasp. He grabbed you closer to him with the spreader bar before pulling it up made your legs widen and your pussy spread for him. It was crazy how you still can think how hot Namjoon right then, his built arms flexed when he grasped up the spreader. He looked at your hole before averting his eyes on you briefly and pushed the dildo inside of your core, your hands instantly wanted to reach your pussy but Namjoon’s glare halted your moves. Namjoon chuckled as he pushed in and out the dildo inside your pussy, ”Look at this dildo fucking my slut pretty pussy, my cum looked hot inside your hole, baby. This pussy is mine, do you understand?”
”Yes! It's yours!” You squealed helplessly, you squirmed when Namjoon pushed the spreader higher. Your ass practically hanged against the mattress, he gave a push of the dildo into you forcefully. You moaned when he turned it on, your mind went insane by the dildo vibrated inside you wildly. ”Fuck! Baby!” You yelled as you tried to clench your thigh but the restraint kept them opened. ”How many times now?” Namjoon asked, your voice stuck at your throat. Namjoon disliked it when you didn't answer him as he pushed the dildo further inside you. ”Four!” you replied.
Namjoon nodded, he stayed there, just let the dildo inside of him made all work for him. His right hand went up and grasped the spread bar, he smirked as he gazed down at you as you squirmed and moaned, begged his mercy but Namjoon just stayed there hold the spreader up with both of his hands and watched you rode your fifth orgasm. ”Namjoon, please... I beg you to stop, It's too much,”
”I will stop until you knew the weight your words have,” He replied, his eyes enjoyed how wrecked you looked under his gaze. ”Namjoon!” you were getting angry at the moment, ”Baby please I’m sorry okay, I didn't mean it!”
That got his attention as he crouched down, gripped your chin and stared deep inside of your orbs. ”I know you didn't but I have to make sure you won't talk like that to me again. You both know, I’m the only one for you.” His words made you angry but you can't stop your stomach coiled up, you felt butterflies from it. ”I’m the only want who can treat you like this and giving you satisfaction.” You yelled when Namjoon pushed the dildo inside of you again as it became slippery because of the cum stuffed inside of you. ”Please take it out!” You screamed, you cant held it anymore.
To your surprise Namjoon muttered ’okay’, you were relieved at second but gasped when he pushed the spreader higher to the air as he removed the dildo but pushed his hard cock inside of you. ”Namjoon! Stop!” You had tears rolled down your cheeks.
”You know your safe word.” He replied as he looked down at you, pushed his hips inside of you roughly. Your moaned became louder as the pain started to approach you. He gave a few more thrusts inside of you then replaced his cock with his fingers. Your orgasm started to swell again, you pushed his wrist off from your hole, Namjoon shook his head at your moves. He put the spreader bar down before he slapped your face, ”Stop fighting and take this like a good slut, baby.”
This time Namjoon shoved his cock inside of you, he snapped his hips into you, he supported his weight with his arms beside your face as he plunged inside of you so rough. His hard breath fanned your face, he then pulled out again from you then reached down and pushed his three fingers inside of you. You screamed and shut your eyes as you felt another orgasm came. Namjoon pulled out his fingers when he felt like your orgasm started to reach and placed his dick inside of you. ”Come around my cock like a good whore.” Namjoon groaned.
Your hands tried to push his chest off from you but to no avail he didn't move at all instead pushed his dick inside of you so rough, ”Namjoon stop!” you begged, your body tried to fight him. Your orgasm started to reach again but Namjoon kept thrusted his hip. You can’t do it anymore. Your breathe quickened, ”Namjoon!” you screamed out, wished he pulled out but Namjoon gave a kiss on your forehead still thrusted like a wild animal. ”Namjoon!” you yelled again. ”Red”
”What?” Namjoon abruptly stopped his movements, baffled by what you said. His grip on your hip loosened a bit, he looked down at you with confusion. You never once used those words every since you and him together, he knew you liked it but today he heard those words. ”Red!” You repeated, your eyes shut as tears rolled down your cheeks left him shocked, he slowly took his cock out of you, afraid if he took it out abruptly your body will ache even further.
”Shit! What is hurt baby?” He crouched down on the floor opened the restraint from you. You immediately brought your legs up as you curled up against the mattress, you broke down and sobbed like a child. You brought your hands to your aching private part, put on the pressure against it to lessen the pain. Ykh was in great pain, Namjoon didn't hurt you but it was too much, you couldn't take the overstimulation.
”Baby, what do you need? What can I do for you?” Namjoon panicked, he felt guilty about the way he had treated her. He should not punish you that hard, he knew you already apologize but he was too angry, he wanted you to know you were him, he never wanted to make you hurt. ”I-I don't know,” you chocked on your tears made Namjoon ashamed by himself. Namjoon quickly stood up and took the comforter he had thrown earlier before he punished you on the floor and wrapped your body with it.
”Please, don’t cry, baby,” Namjoon wiped your tears as he kissed your shoulder from the back, ”I’m sorry, I had hurt you, I’m so sorry, Princess.” Namjoon caressed your hair as he nibbled your earlobe nonstop whispered sorry, you felt sorry for him. He didn't even hurt you, you were just too sore to take the punishment.
”No, Namjoon, you didn't hurt me. I was too sore, I promised you I enjoyed it,” You slowly turned your body to him and wrapped his naked body with the comforter as well, you rested your head on his chest. ”I’m sorry.”
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+ contains sexuality, strong language, mature themes, nsfw, smut
⇒ softcore | smut, fluff | idol au
you want to push him so that he fucked you rough until you squirted.
⇒ alphas | smut, fluff, angst
— 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧
⇒ therapeutic spa | smut
+ one — you got a full body massage from a hot masseur
+ two ft jungkook — you got a special fee after the last time
⇒ manhandled you | smut
+ he wanted to manhandle you from behind fuck you hard as he shove his fingers deep in your mouth, making you whimpers as you drool all over his fingers.
⇒ let me teach you | smut, fluff
+ you and yoongi has been in a relationship for two years but you are still a virgin because of how innocent you are, however, yoongi always having a hard time when you wear cute sexy outfits just for him plus whenever you wear his shirt.
𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧
𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧
⇒ take it | smut, angst
+ you humiliated your boyfriend in front of his friends and told him your ex can fuck you better— when the truth was you boyfriend always fucked you good and hard.
All are so good
My Favorite Soulmate Fanfiction (Part 1)
@purpleyoonn
Petrichor
BTS x Reader, CEO, omegaverse, soulmate au, polyamory
You had been working at Bangtan Corporation for almost two years now, and not once have you ever laid eyes on your bosses. That was, until you met them when out with some of your coworkers. Now, you almost wish you hadn’t. Almost.
baby (you complete us)
BTS x Reader, disabled reader, soulmate au, idol au, polyamory
Soulmates were a common occurrence, so common, in fact, that the world sought an easier way to find your other half: A bracelet that would scan your mark and match you with those who shared your mark. Within recent years, soul groups were becoming normal, and your own bracelet said you have seven matches.
Or where you wear your bracelet for ten years, and finally give up the hope you would find your soul group, only for BTS to put theirs on and see what they were missing.
The Line Between Love and War
BTS x Reader, autistic reader, soulmate au, idol au, polyamory
Your experiences told you that soulmates were something you would never have the pleasure of having; something not given to you because of who you are, despite the soulmark that resides on your inner left wrist. During your solo trip to Los Angeles, you find out that you are more than capable, that your soulmates had been waiting for you for a long time, and would not be letting you go anytime soon.
Dance of Time
BTS x Reader, vampire BTS, human reincarnated reader, soulmate au, reincarnation, yandere
You were finally back in the hometown you left right after graduation, researching the mysterious manor that laid outside of the town limits. Your family was acting weird, and the owner of the manor seemed to know more about you than he should. Everything changed when you entered the manor, and you weren’t sure your dance with time was going to last very long.
enchanted
Min Yoongi x Reader, dragon King Yoongi, soulmate au, royalty au, fantasy au
The realm under King Min’s rule had been under war for over thirty years, a war within the inhuman species with origins no one knows. Your presence was brought into awareness when found by the king under the rubble of your home. You are plunged into a world you had only ever seen from the outside, and don’t know how long you can last.
@bluemari23
New _World
Choi Seungcheol x Reader, soulmate au, idol au, neurodivergent reader
the night of your 18th birthday left nothing to be desired; waking up to no hint of any soul bond left you one of the unbonded. almost eight years later, however, you find out that you are very much not unbonded, and that your soulmate is someone who you admire. very much.
Dar+ling You
You were on your way to South Korea, leaving your life behind to follow your soulmate back home. Your anxiety runs amok, and Seungcheol tries his best to get to know you better.
Soul Glow
Choi Seungcheol x Reader, soulmate au, idol au, neurodivergent reader
You were on your way to South Korea, leaving your life behind to follow your soulmate back home. Your anxiety runs amok, and Seungcheol tries his best to get to know you better.
Soul Haze
you had just gotten home after leaving the seventeen concert early, only for your phone to start ringing with what you think is the biggest joke of the century. it turns out, that maybe you left too early.
Dazzling Light
Kim Hongjoong x Reader, soulmate au, idol au, autistic reader
your soul bond activates at a concert and you seriously doubt your actually going to be able to meet them, not when they are on the stage and more than likely can't see the soul light that surrounds you.
(m. list) kiss it better | myg
🠒 summary: you're one of the lucky ones, everyone else tells you. finding your soulmate the day you turn 18 isn't something that happens to a lot of people... but you and your other half are going to have to make a lot of progress to be able to tolerate each other.
or, you and yoongi can feel everything the other feels, and you're hell bent on causing each other pain.
🠒 pairing: yoongi x reader
🠒 genre: angst, fluff, e2l!au, soulmates!au, college au, crack?
🠒 warnings: profanity, implied smut
🠒 notes: i own up to being a soulmates!au hoe... and here is the attestation for it. i hope you enjoy reading this!!!
PARTS
🠒 01 | one gaze
🠒 02 | two band-aids
🠒 03 | three roses
🠒 04 | the four of us
🠒 05 | five dates
🠒 06 | six idiots (plus yoongi)
🠒 07 | seven o'clock
🠒 epilogue | lifetime with you
taglist: open, just send an ask!
boyfriend-jungkook things.
pairing: jeon jungkook x reader genre: fluff rating: g word count: - tags/warnings: a list compiled of all the fluffy things i’ve made up about jk and forced upon my bestie while she was out here visiting me (and more…)
a/n: for @btsroyalwilds, thanks for spending the last three weeks with me. i’m going to pretend i’m not sad about you leaving. can’t wait ‘til we can sing our lungs out at a bts concert together one day~
- he would have a folder on his phone named, ‘pics my baby took,’ & they would be candid pics you’ve taken of jungkook when he was either sleeping or not paying attention that you sent to him later
- make a highlights reel on ig just for you and it would have a ♥︎ for its title
- he would pull you by the strings of your hoodie to bring you to him just so he can kiss you or hug you (giggling while he was doing it)
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This is one of my most favorite stories that features 3 of my favorite Kim men! I love the world this author is creating and am so excited to read more!
A Map of Mrs. Kims | KSJ, KNJ, KTH
Pairings: Jin x female OCs, Namjoon x female OCs, Taehyung x female OCs (some POV shifts in drabbles and AUs)
Rating: Each chapter will have its own rating, but the story is a mix of PG-13 and 18 + | Mature | Explicit!
read on ao3 | last updated: June 1
Synopsis: Mrs. Kim is tired of being accosted in the grocery store, at her art class, and even in the country club restroom about her three incredibly gorgeous but stubbornly single sons. So many women are vying for a spot on Jin, Namjoon, and Taehyung’s arms, but these three boys are dead set against settling down. Hopefully, Mrs. Kim’s trusty map of the city’s fourteen top bachelorettes will finally guide them to true love.
Genres | Content Warnings | Themes: Kim line as brothers, slice of life, enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers, friends to lovers, unrequited love, slow burn, fluff, angst, and, of course, smut
Author’s Note: This is my love letter to our funny, sweet, and heartwarming ARMY, and it is particularly dedicated to all of you who have been so kind and generous with your time, your laughs, your feels, and your own beautiful stories. Can you believe we’ve been building the AMOMK world together for nearly 8 months?! It has been a hilarious, wonderful, and meaningful ride, and as always, I hope you enjoy where we end up! If this is your first foray into the AMOMK world, you can read the original ask that prompted the idea, check out the asks and snippets that have followed, and follow #amomk to check out all the still-ongoing asks / snippets / drabbles!
Parts | Chapters | Schedule:
🧭 North: 01 | 02 | 03
🧭 South: 04 | 05 | 06 (Jun-Jul 2022)
🧭 East: 07 | 08 | 09 (Aug-Sep 2022)
🧭 West: 10 | 11 | 12 (Oct-Dec 2022)
🧭 Home (Dec 2022)
Extras:
What You Need to Know (starter packs and selected drabbles to jump into the AMOMK world!)
Bongseon’s Official Map (Mrs. Kim’s map and notes on the bachelorettes!)
Bachelorettes 1, 2, and 13 (between Chapters 02 and 03 in Y/N POV!)
Alternate Universes (more AMOMK fics by fellow ARMY!)
Unexpected Arrivals : part 1 | part 2 by @aureli-us! Who is this intriguing woman from Jin’s past?? Thank you for writing this side fic for the AMOMK universe, and excited for more!
Of Maps, Forms and Other Crazy Ideas by @sabiekay! What is it like to fill out one of Mrs. Kim’s forms? Thanks for writing this drabble for AMOMK!
If you’d like to be included in the taglist, you can add yourself here, send me an ask, or comment on / reblog this post!
BTS TAEKOOK 🔞 fics I've written
wth lots of smut and hurt/comfort, because those are my favourite things in the world
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• Can't deny our love. 29,156 words.
Werewolves, omegaverse and fantasy.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61431988/chapters/157031779
• Invisible String (Tying you to me). 31,800 w.
College Au Omegaverse.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/46031437/chapters/115870612
• Once bitten and twice shy. 48,093 w.
Romcom vibes wth hurt/comfort.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/52149055/chapters/131901775
• [In progress] 참나리 Cham-nari. 60K [now].
Gangster AU Omegaverse.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61937095/chapters/158377234
Invisible String (Tying you to me)
TAEKOOK FIC +18
Going to the same university and sharing their group of friends, Taehyung and Jeongguk are forced to navigate the urgent attraction burning between them while getting to know each other. Or: the one where Jeongguk and Taehyung's wolfs are absolutely horny for each other and they try to deal with it. ~Mutual pining, fluff and hot, hot smut~
writing miles from home and.. i think i wanna make it into a series..?
food for thought.
NO ONE, BUT YOU ⋆ 전정국
. . . . KISS ME, dangerous. been so lost without you all around me . . .
pairing, jungkook x model f!reader tags/warnings, little suggestive/allusion to smut, fwb2l, not too plot heavy js vibes lol note, slightly edited version of one of my drafts while i work on other longer wips <3 taglist, @ggukivrse @bangatanily | click here to join taglist! love diaries music rec, "Shirt"— SZA
feedback is appreciated! xx
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"Hold my hand in secret and kiss me when no one's looking."
Eyes skimming around the sky now felt like a burden, you just wanted to give up and collapse, finally, onto the couch or the ground would even do— for how you felt like a human wrapped in a cyclone, world feeling dizzy as fuck.
There behind, as the only source of light apart from the moon ablaze —an otherwise fluttering sight to drink in, if it weren't for the current scenario— lay your phone, chats blowing up like gushing water following a drought.
Him, Jungkook, is your best friend but with benefits. A mutual help was what you agreed upon but eventually it became really hard for your heart to continue to bottle up the feelings growing in, with each touch, each caress and each contact. Skin to skin.
Walking up towards the little table across the balcony, you pick up your phone, scanning the texts you just received from Jungkook. How he portrayed all the words, you couldn't believe he was feeling so.
Reciprocated.
Your love was bound back in all means from his fucking heart. Jeon Jungkook's heart.
Days ago, you were shattered by what he asked for, after you had your timbers shivering and knees clamping in all seriousness of the confession he presented before you.
Everything seemed to wash into your mind all at once, making things twice as hard. Tossing the gadget away, landing safe on the couch, his chat was still open. You took yourself into your well-kept bedroom, for a cup of water so that every piece of information, each adversity and ecstasy would sink in thoroughly.
"Hold my hand in secret and kiss me when no one's looking."
These couple of words echoed to and fro inside your tight heart, remembering when this was part of the "contract" / help you were lending to each other. He needed you, but was scared of society. A shit ton of insecurities ate him up alive each time, when he thought about how he'll be judged to be "using" you, the daughter of a revered model in South Korea.
But all you know is, you love him for good. You'd never regret being his friend and now, someone he loves. Society has clamped a huge pressuring weight on each one’s shoulder. Sometimes it is the constant nagging to remain perfect. Sometimes it's how you're not perfect / likable.
You don't give two hoots about the media, your "famous" family and your friends who go blind at shiny things. You'd gave no fucks about big and bold in the community. If you got the chance now, like right now, it'll be you on one knee with an imperfectly perfect paper ring, proposing to someone who already has your heart wrapped around in his strong fists.
"Oh, Jeon. You make me fucking crazy." You whisper, now, admiring the sky feels less a burden, that heart of yours somehow eased into peace.
She flipped, landed and spun in circles every time he touched you. Everytime his fingers came in contact with the one tiny tattoo resting on top of the skin right next to your sternum. Everytime he kissed you there and traced it with his tongue.
Funny how you address your heart as if it was a person, right? It is. Now, she has safely landed upon something, hilarious much, again how she found peace, her world in the chaos.
"Can I take her for a ride then?" You jumped at the sudden cameo of a familiar raspy voice. Yes. That's it. It's the very voice you longed to hear, even after all the confusion and frustration.
"Jungkook.." Oh. So you've been thinking out loud. Not embarrassing at all.
"Are you gonna let me in or should I stay hanging on your balcony?" He tightens the grip around the railing, trying to stay intact.
"Shit, sorry." You finally move, grabbing his wrists, surely not helping much as he pulls up and jumps over, hands landing taut around your waist as soon as he's on ground-level.
His eyes roam around yours, spewing a thousand words through its gaze.
And her. Your heart.
She was absolutely down. Damn much.
Toppling over and crash landing in the walls trying to break out and finally run into his heart.
"Calm down you stupid little organ. I'm not affected. No, not one bit."
You ironically smiled at him, as he raised a brow at you. Amusement written across his annoyingly good looking face.
"Stop."
"You're making me feel, Han." He spat, fierce and quiet.
"Stop this, or I might lose myself. And I'm fucking not taking myself back. Ever."
You exhaled, the anxiety slowly waving goodbye. He's playing.
"Is that so? Then hold my hand and make me yours as the world witnesses us, Jungkook. I know for a fact that nothing can change now. It’s now, or never." Both of you were deprived. It's been days since you saw him after the controversy that arose along with a few pictures of you spending time with him, all around social media.
It immediately sent your mind to overdrive, already seeing an end to the 6 month long arrangement.
But more than that, the years long friendship you shared with this man standing in front of you.
However, his eyes swam over yours, alerting you that he doesn't give a fuck. None about the media, none about your background.
He scoffs, leaning in. "The problem is,,"
He does that, for the first time in ages. He holds your chin to face him, like he used to do, back then. Now there's different emotions mixed in, with all the lust.
Love.
"If I kissed you, now and here, I'd not be able to stop. Don't fucking expect me to."
And there, his lips fall on yours, like a missing puzzle, skin hot against each other as he eventually picks you up in the process, and puts you down, towering over once again.
The gates of hell opened once more, as he pressed open mouthed kisses next to the v-line of your body-con, on the tattoo.
He wanted your body, pressed up against his heart. Your hands, spreading his thoughts. Gripping your love, hope and desires, cupping them with nothing but passion. Fire. You felt his soul breathing heavily against your collarbones. You felt him nibble all the un uttered thoughts onto your ears. His hopes, naked on your skin. You needed each other. In a way unexplainable for eternities to come.
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NIN's NUANCES 🍪 FIC : BACK TO YOU
spoilers ahead ! read here before scrolling further !
“Says the one who’s owning that little wooden chair with his name on it like a throne.” — OC
“Too bad, I do own my name. My own name. It’s my only throne.” — Jungkook
note : here, i wanted to bring in an imagery of how Jungkook build his life set on a stone of pure passion, while he sort of hints at how OC is solely living based off of the name her family has upheld since generations.
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Forget the back and forth and fall face first into the waters from a height to test your limits, when all you loved and have ever experienced was a cozy, elevating and classy cold plunge. — OC's inner monologue
note: i tried to bring in her conflicting feelings about the encounter with Jungkook and the normal (sort of monotonous) experiences she's used to.
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the strawberry shortcake
note: it's a kind of inner joke (?) not a joke cuz poor kook gets offended on how she had picked on that ONE part of their earlier conversation and how she understood his weakness aka SEOM (and bandmates) and played accordingly. i wanted to portray her selfishness there.
but, he still finds a way to use it on her.
and that, is Jungkook here. he knows how to bring a situation to his own advantage and stand up for himself.
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“You played it for me, Jungkook.”
“What?”
“Thank you.”
note: as mentioned, Jungkook is just PURELY absolutely proud of his band, UNTIL he understands that OC knows about the deal with her dad, after which he just succumbs basically lmao.
however, i wanted to highlight that's not the ONLY reason he agreed.
he has never been thanked. it was always relentless work, and as much as it's a simple word, i personally think it goes a long way for someone who has worked AS hard as him in this story.
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the one month deal
js a mask for these idiots who are down bad.
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the man-bun
lemme js say, i found it hot. periodt.
apart from that, i wanted to show how she kind of domesticated (?) the whole situation (accidentally) which kinda made his soft strings snap (which he regrets as quickly too.)
Jungkook plops down on the couch, hands slowly untying the man bun that knotted his hair tightly, ruffling the now free curls, raking his palms slowly through them.
this is where Jungkook realises he mistook her actions.
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end note : ik most of these things are quite obvious and could be picked up, but i was bored and you can also consider this as my favorite parts of back to you hehehe
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if anyone’s wondering what post of oc’s made him get so riled up(?)
fic : back to you
timeline : post before she left for the trip that made things messier between them
ONCE AGAIN UNDER THE MISTLETOE ⋆ 전정국
𓂃˖ ࣪⊹ in which . . prince!jk and princess!oc are gifted with a deluge of adversities. in what was expected to be a day of joy, will they find happiness again? the one that was lost in a mirage a year ago?
words, 2.3k filter, @ lovelogs on polarr,, thank you! love diaries, music rec for once again under the mistletoe — "happiness is a butterfly" — lana del ray [specifically for the last part], "i love you" — billie eilish
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Winter came anew, snow spread all over like a soft white blanket, a few pellets here and there. You walked out of the palace, draped in layers of clothing which wrapped warmth around, as you walked down the imperial staircase decorated royally with different kinds of fairy lighting and small baubles stuck onto the handrail. Elegant and festive air engulfed the palace atmosphere. As you waltz to the extravagant Jeonju palace hall, you see workers hurrying, walking hither-thither in order to get the big Christmas tree decorated. Like the friendly woman you are, you greet each one of them as they serve a bow to you. A slow smile lines on your lips while you make your way to the door and out into the palace garden covered in layers of snow.
The kingdom of Jeonju preparing for Christmas is arduous.
They say, all princesses are happy, for they have everything they want. No struggles and zero distress. But a princess, beyond the shimmery crown, harbors a soul.. Breathes the same air as everyone irrespectively.
Your life was complete, in the eyes of a commoner. Jewelry, innumerable dresses, people to cater to basic needs, everything.
You were surely grateful, but a constant void colored in the outlines of your mind, enhancing its emptiness.
The scent of winter was apparent, air turned more frigid as you clutched the clothes draped around you, pressing them more onto your skin as a shield, before sitting down on the bench amidst the green and white expanse of the palace garden.
Numerous thoughts smoothly slide into your mind watching the snow decorate the bushes and trees. Sparing a soft glance at your left hand, your other hand slightly caresses the shining diamond ring encircling the ring finger.
A promise ring. Defining your love for one another, signifying that your heart belongs to him and only him. Jeon Jungkook. He is the only man you have in your heart and secure your love for.
Jeonju’s deemed enemy, the prince of Busan.
[ Previous Christmas : A year ago ]
Tip-toeing through the silent hallway of your palace at night with only minutes left for the clock to strike twelve was— peculiar. Especially for a Princess who was forbidden to step foot out of the palace without umpteen bodyguards clearing her way.
You were always kept away even from normal experiences. No public interactions, no relationships to cherish, nothing.
Just because your dad, the King of Jeonju, feared his rivals, he kept you indoors shut out from all danger.
Standing to a side, finding space behind the statue of some revered ancestor, your breaths fogged up the smoothly maintained bronze surface of the rigid man’s metal torso— the cold air dominating.
You look around, silently scrambling to the nearest exit in a flash.
Save?
The jolly air of the palace backyard facing the town hit so vividly, the Christmas cheer already highlighting each of the houses— which were only miniature structures visible from your current position.
The previous day, you heard the maidens in the palace talking about a Christmas ball that was being held in the kingdom of Busan. Yes, you knew they were cut-throat enemies of Jeonju. But, you cared less, and decided to take part in it.
Discreetly.
It was a task, really, but convincing Soojin— your personal handmaiden— to lend you one of her unused dresses and accessories was quite easy.
Step 1, check.
Now you stand near the stables, whistling to Ira, your best friend, partner in crime.
Ira gallops in glee, however you could sense the tired whine she lets out the moment you feed her— boosting up energy for the adventurous night ahead— the way to Busan, now your red carpet to freedom.
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Slowly walking through the wide hall— where several people were huddled up enjoying their time with their dance partners as a melodious Christmas tune was being enunciated by the royal band—you smiled heartily after a long time seeing everyone forget war and crime, just dancing to their heart’s content.
Soon, you were pulled further into the crowd softly, and looking up, you found a pair of very familiar doe eyes boring into yours.
“I knew you'd come.” He whispered, leaning towards your ear, hearing his voice after the longest time sent shivers down your spine. You’ve been close to only one person in your whole life, and he is the one who stood before you, hands circling around your waist, holding you against him.
Before the Kingdoms got into war, you both were best friends. He was a necessity like morning coffee, unwavering partner in most childhood shenanigans— and maybe just maybe, yours.
Both of you knew, for lifetime, that you're meant to be eachothers'. It wasn't required to be put in long words,
You just knew.
In fact, Busan and Jeonju weren’t enemies until the war that wreaked havoc all around the place. From then, you never got to meet him.
The kingdoms separated, cutting all ties, and even imposing regulations on citizens.
Never did you think that he’ll remember you after all that happened.
You took the biggest risk, now standing in a ballroom where thousands of people could see and recognize your presence.
However, his hold on you only tightened.
“I thought you wouldn’t remember me.” You let out shakily, overwhelmed with all the emotions striking through your being.
He swayed your bodies side to side rhythmically, his mouth still near your ear.
“I can’t afford to forget my princess.” Still dancing to the music, a tear rolled down your eye, head rested upon his shoulder ever so gently. And that small action showed how you missed and longed for him, the only person that gave you love.
“Loving your dress choice for the night, angel.” He chuckles, looking down at the faded material of your clothing. Running a hand through the lace that graced the neckline, his hands rest back on your waist, never ceasing to follow the mellow slow dance.
“You’re making fun of me, when I came such a long way to meet you. Talk about being a man.” Your eyes almost meet the back of your head, rolling them in mock anger, as he connects your foreheads with a breathy laughter rumbling through his chest.
You feel it.
Your hands on his chest, you feel the happiness.
The warmth you were never sure of, until now.
He carefully lets you step on his long pointed shoes— finely polished into shiny black— as your gloved palms find home on his shoulders.
And what you were unaware of, was his sneaky intention.
You looked up, to see the both of you standing near the grand Christmas tree, small branches of mistletoe hanging above your heads. Gaze fixed on Jungkook’s doe eyes, he whispered “I’ve been waiting for this moment for years, princess. Let me-“
“PRINCE JUNGKOOK !!” A deep yell echoed throughout the hall as everyone flinched and gasped, Jungkook detached himself from your figure, knowing the source of that authoritative voice. The music halted midway and now, all eyes were on the both of you.
The King of Busan, threw a sharp glare at you, as you bowed to him, eyes darting around the empty ground. “What are you doing with her? She’s our enemy’s daughter, the Princess of Jeonju. And you, who let you step into our palace?”
“I told her to come” Jungkook stood in front of you defensively.
“May you enlighten me on who gave you the right to decide, when I’m well and alive?” He asked Jungkook, tension crackling between their gaze.
“I love her, dad. I want her to be my Princess.”
You were absolutely stunned at his confession. He did not say “Princess of Busan”. No titles. Just his.
“JUNGKOOK, HOW DARE YOU TALK BACK TO ME?” The King raised his voice, outraged at his son’s audacity.
“I want to make my own decisions,-” He was about to go on, but you noticed The King was at his absolute limit of tolerance. You had to intervene.
“Jungkook please. You can’t talk back to your father.”
“YOU, you are the reason he talked back to me, his father. I will not spare you and your kingdom. Guards ! I want her out. This instant.” The King ordered as your eyes widened in terror. This news will surely reach your Kingdom and much worse— your father.
And that shouldn’t happen no matter what.
Like he read your thoughts, Jungkook held his hand up, gesturing the guards to stop moving further.
“I’ll leave.” He simply stated, your whole body shook in terror, slowly holding his shoulder with your right hand.
“Why” A small shaky whisper left your lips. He turned towards you, smiling.
“Princess, I promise to come back to you. If I don’t leave now, you will be in great trouble, I don’t want that to happen. You deserve a lot more in life.”
“Out. Now.” His dad said nonchalantly, as you watched Jungkook slip through the swarm of people, their mouths agape in stupefaction as murmurs filled the air.
Who never thought this Christmas night would be so eventful.
Breaking down into heavy sobs, tears glistened in a cascade through your skin.
He sacrificed everything he had for you.
Not wasting any more time, you bolted out of palace and from the Kingdom of Busan.
Ira was in no state to carry you any further, her growing neighs filled with complaint reaching your ears.
What did that poor animal do anyways.
You sigh and hop down, patting her soft body, calming her down and perching on a bench in the outskirts of the Kingdom, the dim streetlights casting a glow over.
Almost instantly, a piece of parchment slipped out of Ira’s side pocket, and caught your attention.
Opening it, you found a few words scribbled on it :
Would I ever be able to visit you in that dream Where you and I are eternal Not a goodbye, but a faint quest I leave, for answers I promise to come back With my healing wounds, I had left in my heart for eternity I’m still with you Darkness of the waves in me will be long gone by then You're my everything, words can't describe your soul Our Heart strings still embracing each other I’m never letting go Never in a million years 기대해줘 (wait for me) ~ yours, jeongguk.
A ring slips out of the envelope, and onto the ground, clattering in the loud silence of the surroundings, as Ira stirs from the sides, alerting your attention.
quietly taking it from the sandy pathway, you dust it and put it on.
You don’t cry.
Just longingly stare at the ragged piece of paper.
[ Present Time : 25th December ]
'Tis the season to be jolly', they say.
Not for the Princess of Busan.
The title felt heavy on your shoulders, each time your entire family brings up the happenings of a year ago.
You never celebrated Christmas with joy after the incident.
Instead, you simply used to walk around Jeonju and watch everyone spend their time with loved ones just to put your heart at ease.
And that’s exactly what you were doing right now.
Walking around the street, disguised in Soojin’s dress (yet again), watching people shop for gifts, some out in front of their houses decorating the trees, the endearing giggles of the children who laughed and played around filling up in the air.
As you continued the stroll, you stumbled upon a small hall from which low chattering erupted.
Stopping near its door you peered in, careful not to get noticed by anyone inside. But suddenly a group of girls pushed their way in, taking you along with them, accidentally inwards.
The whole place was decorated minimally but it looked pretty.
Christmas cheer everywhere, it’s the first time you felt festive. The whole aura of the place just fit the season.
A medium sized tree perched on the floor and vines of mistletoe on and around the tree.
Busy admiring the place, you felt a small tug at the hem of Soojin’s hand away dress that adorned your body— one that aided you in this disguise.
Looking down, a tiny girl smiled widely at you.
Gently crouching down to meet her eyes, you asked her ;
“Hey baby, what’s your name?”
“I’m Mina ! You look like a princess ! I want you to dance with my Koo!” She exclaimed as your eyebrows crashed in confusion.
“Who is Koo, Mina?” In response to your query, she pointed towards a tall man, back turned to the both of you as he talked away with other men around him.
“He’s my Prince ! And I want a Princess to love him, a princess who’s as kind and caring just like the one in the story Koo tells me everyday!” She sounded so excited to introduce you to him, and pulled you towards the man.
“Koo ! Mina found a Princess for you, now dance with the others, it’s Christmas, come on.” She nudged his arm and the moment your eyes met with his, the world seemed to stop.
The same doe eyes that carried your galaxy.
“Princess?” He was surprised to see you there.
Mina immediately put your hands into his, the comfort of them which you felt after an eternity, had a lasting effect.
She pushed you towards the crowd, déjà vu rushing in at the whole setting— Christmas day and the dance— taking you back to the last one almost instantly.
A million questions in your mind, he pulled you closer once again, but this time the hold was more firm and confident.
Like he’ll never doubt it.
Like he never did.
You couldn’t help but let out tears, drowning into his eyes as the music played in the background, the mistletoe above your heads once again.
“Princess, look up” You followed his words and looked up only to find the mistletoe right above your heads again.
“Seems like they're determined to make us kiss.” You joked and he shook his head, resting his forehead on yours, you couldn’t get enough of his eyes, wanting to look at them forever.
“Aren’t you looking into my eyes a little too much? Makes me flustered, princess.”
“I don’t want to stay away from you anymore. Let me look at you, what if you’d disappear again? How did you end up here?” You asked, bodies still swaying slightly in accordance to the music.
Unsaid words, but you knew your hearts were situated tightly in eachother's iron grips.
“I wanted to see you all the time, didn’t want to give up, so I came here, worked many hours in this small shop to be independent, I don’t want a kingdom that banished me, anymore, when I have my world with me,”
He looks at you with adoration.
"Knowing you're somewhere around, here in Jeonju, that was all that I needed to keep moving forth. Remember my promise?"
You nod, fingers finding its way into the fabric of his ragged, grey overalls, gripping lightly. He notices the ring wrapped on your finger and caresses it, face splashed with surprise.
Intertwining his hand with your ring-clad ones, your bodies sway further under the mistletoe hanging above.
"Do you live here?" Your simple question makes him smile, hands pushing a few wispy strands of your hair to the side.
"Yes, this is my humble abode, Mina's parents own the shop I work in. I live alone, in their outhouse."
He looks at Mina, excitedly playing around with a few of her friends, running around the tree all ready to open the gifts— dancing in tiny moves, occasionally, to the joyous music.
Your eyes follow, and realize— watching his calm face shine brightly under the yellow lights reflecting through the room.
You're not ready to let go.
"I'm so proud of you, never thought I'd see you again." You feel his calloused hands caress you cheeks, thumb rubbing over the unnoticed beads of tears.
He pauses, turning to look at you in deep contemplation.
“I used to see you when you walked around the palace gardens. From afar.”
“You could’ve approached me, oh, you don’t know how much I missed you, Jungkook.” You replied, slowly bringing your palm around his nape, bringing his face closer to rest your cherry lips on his.
Surprised by your bold move, he smiles into the kiss, sharing all the passion that he had through it, hands encircling your waist, arching you into him.
A feeling you both yearned for, lips on each other for the first time under the mistletoe, anew.
Once again under the mistletoe, this time it’s forever.
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uarmygguk. 2025.
BACK TO YOU ⋆ JJK
TEASER ; brief.
˖ ࿐ two souls, one storm to weather—need.
the yearning to turn on the tip of pointed heels, with much urgency, and go back into the same cycle that once made the both of your timbers shiver. resolve crackle.
he, who never wished to serve whatever you craved on a platter.
you, who knew how to bring him back every single time.
back to you.
gguk's ficbook
category : ONESHOT word count : 5k+ [edits yet to be made] starring : drummer!jk, trust fund baby!oc tags/warnings : smut. dry humping [more will be specified in the fic], reader and jungkook are emotionally very wrecked individuals— oc more [lmao she's kind of an ass, but he's not any better], not quite friends with benefits (basically js benefits), oc is a rich spoilt brat who thinks she has the world at her feet. kook's in a band— jimin and hyunjin cameo. it's my drummer!jk fantasies that led to this. so he's a walking warning.
snippet wc : 164
You briefly look around the dingy room with dim lights and concrete walls, unpainted— fit to be a green room.
Fairly enough, it was an embarrassing accident you wouldn’t admit. The yacht was genuinely too sophisticated and you lost your way to the ladies’ room.
Coincidentally enough, you hear your favorite song being played live on the drums from a nearby room titled “Staff Only.” No one could stop you from entering anywhere around on the yacht your dad booked for the big day. 21st birthday bash. And you knew you had everyone wrapped around a pinky.
With him, though? You don’t know.
Don’t know why a look at his face, seconds ago screamed “Not today.”
His smirk yelling at your senses to keep your power to yourself.
And his unfiltered comment at the beginning? Perfect starter.
You, nonetheless, took pride in your ability to bring what you craved for, at your fucking feet. Only, this one would take a lot more solo effort.
Consider it done because— goddamn was he a man. Sleeveless tank-top hugging his miniature waist ever so tightly, projecting whatever toned muscle that hid beneath, tattoos twirling around his left arm.
Main course coming right up.
shades of you ★ jjk
gguk's ficbook
brief: helping you from getting caught by the cops starring: roommate!jk x f!reader tags/warnings: mentions of graffiti art, reader is sort of a rebel (she's got reasons), jungkook is lowk sus note: clearing my drafts and blurbs before i venture further! tbh it's been long, tiring and exhausting in here— but i love writing too much to let go <3
A dark brown leather, but worn out jacket hung over your shoulders, slumping due to the weight of the bag full of potential tools you had in them, the night washed over the sky, a few dimly lit, flickering street lights were the only form of brightness in your life.
literally.
Kicking and rolling the few stones that lay unattended on the floors of the walkway, your eyes slowly lift up from gazing at the rocks, and fix them on the few clean and ready to be done walls sprawled out, as if it is welcoming you.
Stopping on your tracks, the sound of the bag being practically thrown on the ground stinged your ears because of the metal bottles of spray paint in them.
Yes, those were your tools of comfort, the very ones that help you decorate the walls with talent. Your uni didn’t necessarily invite you in for the innumerable art competitions, even if you wanted to, let’s just say because you weren’t very reputable around.
To unpack the happenings from the timeline of your transfer to the new uni from your hometown — from where you were terminated during a collective campaign you launched with a couple of friends against the corrupted management system— the natural looks of loathe you got in the new school wasn’t exactly unfathomable.
It was inevitable, you knew you wouldn’t be accepted in the right way anymore.
Exactly why now, you stood here in the utmost dingiest part of the alley with the shadiest surroundings— it was the typical place that screamed “unsafe”, but you still felt nothing but pure bliss when you shook the spray can, the light tapping sound reverberating through the atmosphere which was devoid of noise except the occasional chirp of crickets, as your hands moved freely with the strokes that accentuated liberty through art.
Ironically enough, it was something you were deprived of, all your life while fighting for it.
Getting yourself enrolled in college again was the last thing on your mind, resorting to certain small jobs, but you had the will to live and fight your way along, against injustice. That landed you where you currently pursued studies at, and with a few connections, you managed to find housing right next to college.
It wasn’t anything big— but could call it home. It soon became one for two, as your hunt for a roommate rested when ultimately, Jeon Jungkook, a timid freshman started lodging with you.
You’d usually walk into the house after college and see him sprawled on the sofa, reading. Then you’d get out for some fresh air into the balcony, and there he’d be being an ever know avid reader, again.
And like that, you just decided to keep yourself away from him, so that you wouldn’t become a scar to his peace; a blemish.
Occasional greetings and fleeting moments in the kitchen whenever the two of you grabbed morning cereal or late night snacks were common, but apart from that he was just a regular compsci major.
The one who you were intrigued by.
Your thoughts are occupied with him, while you brush on the wall with the spray paint. Mindlessly, your hands, merged with the rhythm of your mind, stroked “田柾國” onto the surface of the wall.
You were a Korean culture enthusiast, and thus mastered Hanja, a traditional writing system that consists of Chinese characters. A small chuckle escaped and melted into the air, as you suddenly snapped out of the daze.
Painting was your only escape, but you weren’t one who frequently zoned out while working.
“Shit- Did I just write his name in Hanja..” You mumbled those words contradicting the look of pure amusement in your face.
As you were about to paint more graffiti onto the wall, a faint noise of a siren, possibly of the cop vans, echoed vividly, around the empty alley like an alarm, a warning.
Your ears perked and the thought of getting into trouble electrified your spine like it usually doesn't and pieces of fear pricked into your head wounding your previously soft thoughts.
If you get caught, you will definitely be expelled again. Been through it once, but this time it’s different with Jungkook involved.
You somehow grew attached, and don't want to cease being his one and only roommate.
A warm fuzzy feeling coursed through you.
Beep. Wrong timing.
You were in the middle of fucking running away from cops.
Get your shit together, ___.
Hurriedly, you carelessly stuffed the supplies into the backpack and rushed with folding up the ladder you stood in, putting it aside to clear off any traces of your presence. T
he sirens grew closer and closer as your breath hitched seeing the vans pull up, the headlights illuminating the streets.
This was it. You were about to get caught.
But just as the cops were surrounding the place where you beautifully painted the graffiti on, a pair of hands swiftly scooped you into the nothingness of the small walkway behind the walls and in no time, the person, whoever it was, connected their foreheads with yours, in an attempt to look like you both were just mere couples minding their own business.
A torch light glimmered through the alley and into the small pathway behind and immediately retracted.
Cops were out of sight, but still the man had himself attached to you, his hands tenderly gripping your waist in a ring, his breath fanning over your face.
You were slow to notice the flavor of mint Jungkook timidly asks you to buy whenever you go out—the one smell that makes your heart tumble in an approximately infinite number of somersaults—filling your senses.
“Jungkook?” You cautiously whispered, his face too close to yours to let you breathe.
“You’re one little troublesome thing aren’t you?” Now that’s not the Jungkook you know. His voice seemed deeper than the galaxies his eyes held.
“I was just doing what I like.” You shrugged off, just like you weren’t standing wide eyed with a racing heart.
“Same.” He whispered before holding your jaw and diving in, bringing back your lips in his as you were utterly shocked, but your senses kissed him back, with the same passion. He walked backwards, out into the street where the wall stood, his name in Hanja shone brighter than ever, in the moonlight.
Pulling out, he rested his forehead on yours again, but you walked off towards the broken switches that controlled the flimsy bulb that hung over on the most dark alleyway and turned them up, the lights going out as the both of you were illuminated with just the dim moonlight, which seemed to disappear into the clouds, as if they were sucked in its vortex.
“Who are you?”
A question for a question.
As the night entangles its beauty into the walls that lay bare in front of your vision, you watch the letters in hanja, your art piece slowly disappearing from sight.
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way back home ; in which ceo husband!jk surprises you [f] shades of you ; in which roommate!jk saves you from cops [f,a] reflection ; in which you graduate together [f] learn you ; in which he learns you, in a way no other can. it's the intimacy of being understood. of having fate bring you together, and you hold on for eternity. [f, a, s]
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brief, cuddling on a rainy night starring, CEO!jungkook (baby daddy!jk 😓) x f!reader tags/warnings, none! just some corny lines cuz even though he's a CEO kook's cheesy like that, also korean euphemism reference (iykyk ;)
love diaries music rec, still with you— jungkook
A cold Tuesday night, the streetlights highlighting the sheets of rain sweeping sideways, the slow breeze along with the soft downpour overall — a perfect night to recollect, relax and reflect. You stood in the kitchen of the penthouse, stirring up and preparing hot shin ramen, simultaneously warming up some milk, as the rain continued to go “pitter-patter” outside. Your glance occasionally shifted to the glass window where the raindrops were sticking on, enjoying every bit of the night, as the sound of rain reverberated through the kitchen, Seoul city spanning out right in front of your eyes with new doors to happiness opening everyday.
A small fist grabbed the hem of your tee and tugged on it to grab your attention, making you look down, only to find your toddler, Mia looking up at you with her doe eyes that held a questioning look— one that she purely inherited from her father, Jungkook. Her cherubic smile melted your senses as you scooped her up, along with the cookie plushie she tightly clutched onto.
“Mia, didn’t mommy tell you to play with cookie while she brings milk for you?” You lightly tap the plushy clad in her tiny fists, as she defensively brings cookie closer to her little face, eyes slightly curved and lips already in a small pout, soon parted to form words.
“Dada, me wanna see” She barely made a sentence, but the longing in her sweet voice was enough for you to realize that she had been missing her best friend, her dad. Jungkook was the best dad to Mia, you love the way his eyes turn into goo when he holds her close, the way the both of them bond. He was off to work for a week now, in another town. He’d never miss a chance to come on FaceTime with you, and Mia pops in, giggling and her attempts to speak were just too cute to resist. She'd host a full fledged puppet show with cookie and her other plushies, occasionally jumping on the couches and chairs, making you sprint along as Jungkook watches the shenanigans a screen away.
But those wouldn't compensate for the feeling of having him close, feeling his warmth around you, and the rainy night caused these feelings to grow rapidly.
Definitely missing him.
“Dada will come tomorrow, okay? Now my baby can have her milk !” You lit her mood up as she lightly clapped her tender hands. Putting her down gently, you started filling her small bottle with milk, but just then, the doorbell rang as Mia ran towards it hoping that it’d be her dad with you following behind.
Clicking the door open, the familiar scent of forment cologne caught you off-guard, only to meet your beloved husband’s heart eyes that bored into yours.
“Jungkook ! You’re back !” Forgetting everything else, your arms flung around his well-built body, his hands encircling your waist in return. Mia started jumping in tiny, wanting to be in her father’s embrace too. Noticing her little movements, he immediately picked her up and peppered her face with small kisses, making you look at them in awe.
“I missed you both, couldn’t wait to finish everything and come back to my lovely wife and dada’s girl.” He pecked your lips and collected his baggage before going inside with you and Mia.
“Why aren’t you saying anything, love?” He set aside his suitcase and you helped him remove his coat.
“I’m just too stunned to speak honestly- You didn’t tell me that you were coming today ! I could’ve prepared something special for you.” You made a not-so-satisfied face as Jungkook laughed it away, easing your frown with his free hand.
“It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you.” He winked, making you roll your eyes in mock annoyance. That’s when Mia started tapping Jungkook’s cheeks, still in his arms.
“Yes yes baby? What happened?” His attention shifted completely to her, as she yawned, her doe eyes getting droopy.
“Mia wants to sleep, I see. C’mon, let’s rest together.” Patting her back, he was about to walk away with her when you stopped him.
“Koo, you can go and freshen up. I’ll put her to bed.”
However, he stood still, Mia now fast asleep in her dad’s arms.
“Jungkook? Go take a shower.”
“No fun in showering alone. I’m too lazy. Someone up to help me?” He raised a brow in mischief.
You knew where this was going.
“I’d much rather help my baby sleep.” You laughed at his shocked expression as you took Mia from him and walked towards the bedroom, him giving up and retreating to the restroom to indulge in a relaxing hot shower, as the rain showed no sign of ceasing for the night, much to his delight..
time skip;
Jungkook eased his muscles, a hot shower on a cold rainy night was pure bliss. He walked out of the washroom drying his soft locks when his eyes landed upon Mia’s sleeping figure. She laid down on the soft mattress, legs tangled together cuddling the very plushie he once gifted her on her first birthday.
You rushed into the room scrubbing your lightly wet hands against the apron wrapped around your figure, looking like you just came from work to check on Mia.
“Hey, cherry” Jungkook walked to you and wrapped you in his hold as you tried to wiggle out to check on the dish cooking up back in the kitchen so that it wouldn’t burn.
“Koo, I gotta make something for you, not now.”
However the “cherry” did something to you, as remnants of your times back in school where it all started, came back in a cascade of memories. A friendship that planted its seed back when the both of you were literal children, morphed into something even more beautiful, but nothing changes no matter the distance or time. He’ll always be your best friend, your partner in every step of life.
“I’d love anything you make, even if it’s just some ramen.” His grip tightened, making you stop your attempts to get away.
“That’s cap, now don’t be stubborn, Jeon.” You scolded but he lifted you up in his hold, your feet now on top of his, moving behind the divider curtains so that your baby wouldn’t be disturbed amidst the somewhat get-together her parents are having.
“You smell so good, baby” He whispers into your neck, eyes closed.
“I think I smell like ramen and milk powder, for sure.” You swat his shoulder, bringing him close as he hums into your chest, now, placing featherlight kisses all over it and right at the centre of the J necklace that wrapped around your neck.
“Nope, you smell like what’s mine.”
You were about to snort at his corny reply, but his following response tightens your heart strings.
“You’re doing great. Thank you for holding our family together.”
He leans down, placing his tender lips on yours, foreheads resting against each other as his hands rub your waist over the apron, drawing you even closer, as if it’s possible.
Just then, you heard a soft sniffle, realizing that Mia woke up, you went over, and took her in your motherly embrace, cooing sweet nothings to calm her down. Meanwhile, Jungkook walked up to your duo and placed himself on the bed, resting his back on the headboard, and gestured to you to go to him.
You had Mia in your arms, his embrace immediately wrapping around the both of you as the rain continued outside, the clock ticked to the time, 9.30 pm. Mia was already fed, since you prefer to put her to bed early. Feeling soft pecks landing on your forehead time to time, you asked Jungkook
"How was work there? Are you good?" Your eyes went to Mia’s peaceful face as she succumbed to sleep yet again.
He hummed with a sweet smile before opening his relaxed eyes.
"I did well, but couldn't wait to come back home. But I've left off all the work for a week from today." He said, looking at your confused self.
"But weren't you the one who wouldn't spend time with us until all your work is complete? What's up now?" You whispered making sure not to wake Mia up.
"I thought about it, love.. I'll never have this best version of me if I'm away from the both of you. Now I'm gonna slow everything down and build our family, putting you first before anything." Tears welled up in your hazel eyes, how committed he was about your family. Definitely lucky to have him as your husband.
"Hey, love, don't cry. I don't like to see you like this." Contradictory to those words, his tummy rumbled making him gasp and smile bashfully, elevating the emotionally charged surroundings.
“Oh god, see you’re hungry. I told you to eat before anything else, didn’t I? C’mon, I’ll make you some ramen.” You put Mia on the mattress, placing a few pillows near her just in case she tosses and turns.
Taking out two cups of ramen, you fetched the already boiled water, mixed it with the noodles, and added the contents of the flavor packet that came with it into the paper cup. Jungkook wrapped his arms around you warmly, watching you cook up his meal.
“There you go. Eat well, I made it with love, you know.” You joked making him chuckle and dig into it scrunching his face at how good it tasted.
You couldn’t help but boop his nose, as he continued to slurp on the spicy goodness.
“You not eatin’?” He asked with a full mouth, barely making a coherent sentence.
“It’s 10pm. I already ate, baby.”
He seemed satisfied with your reply, immediately asking you for a side of kimchi to go with the last bits of noodles left.
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[After dinner; 11:01 pm]
Intertwining his hands with yours, he walked you to the balcony, facing the rain which never seemed to end. Standing behind you, his arms around your figure, watching the rain was his little happiness. He yearned almost everyday to just feel you with him when he was away, but since the moment is here, he wanted to cherish every second.
“Lord, why’s the weather so moody? You know, I love the way the rain makes the brown soil seem richer and earthier than they are otherwise. It’s like it makes the things around us more pronounced and seen.” You muse into his ears, hands now resting on his tatted ones around your waist.
“Just like how I feel when I’m with you.” He added to your description, a crimson shade splashing on your bashful visage.
“You’re too cheesy today, what’s in the air huh?” You tapped his cheeks lightly.
“Hmm, I wanted to ask you something, though.” His eyes half closed, lax, almost as if he’s feeling the surroundings.
“Yes?” You waited for a response as he turned you around to face him directly in the eyes.
“Wanna have more ramen with me before bed?”
🦇 TEENVAMPIRE!JIMIN HEADCANNONS
warnings: vampire!jimin x human!reader. 2000s public school au. he’s a hot weird kid idk how else to describe it. non-biting vampire. ⎛⎝( ` ᢍ ´ )⎠⎞
lulu speaks: i edited the fang on him myself thank you thank you no need for applause 😌
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who transferred in the middle of the semester with no explanation. no parents. no records. just showed up to homeroom one day in a black leather jacket and eyeliner.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who only drinks from blood bags because he’s “trying to be good now”.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who has the nerve to say “you smell… good” like it’s not the same love spell body mist half the school wears.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who is suspiciously confident. he shows up late to class but never gets in trouble. has perfect grades but never studies. he always looks like he knows something you don’t.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin whose eyes are constantly low and tired like his eyelids weigh tons.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who fails gym every semester because his heart doesn’t beat, he doesn’t sweat, and he can’t explain that during a beep test.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who always smells faintly of something sweet and metallic. you can never place it. it makes your chest ache a little.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who hasn’t fed in days—not since he saw you. everything after that tasted bland, like ash. not you. and he couldn’t do that to himself.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who got a good look at your neck once when you tilted your head back laughing. his knuckles went white. he left the room.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who never sits next to you. ever. but he’s always in your eyeline. the cafeteria, homeroom, biology, the hallway. he’s always close enough for you to see; never enough for you to suspect.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who asks you if you believe in monsters one day, completely out of the blue. you say no. he grins, nods. “lucky you.”
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who calls you “bright eyes”, all teasing and smug as if his don’t glimmer when they catch the moonlight.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who has a painfully noticeable shift in his energy when he’s hungry—his pupils dilate, his sarcasm dissapears, and he moves like he’s got something heavy chained to his spine. his eyes are set forward: unmoving, deathly set on something in the distance.
ྐ❤︎ teenvampire!jimin who buys a new abercrombie & fitch cologne every release because he thinks it’ll make him smell like every other teenage boy.
lulu speaks pt2: one of my irl friends has my acc now so she can see everything i post🧍🏻♀️everyone say hi mani 👋🏼
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📔 CLASSPRESIDENT!JIMIN HEADCANNONS
warnings: classpresident!jimin x brainsandbrawns!reader. he’s basically a smarter & bitchier tristan dugray. private school au. long time rivals with tension. power couple who isn’t a couple yet but SO should be. rich boy with a pride problem.
lulu speaks: he’s hot i want him BHADDD
✎ classpresident!jimin whose parents are part of the school board, and are the main funders of the school.
✎ classpresident!jimin who ran for class president and won by a landslide. it was mostly because his peers are scared to death of him, and because nobody else even bothered to run against him.
✎ classpresident!jimin who finishes physics tests 20 minutes early and leaves students feeling like idiots just for glancing at their calculator.
✎ classpresident!jimin who will give you detention for being late and then walk you to class himself, smirking the entire time down.
✎ classpresident!jimin who pulls your chair out and holds the door for you, but not for anyone else. ever. if someone points it out, he brushes it off with, “she’s too high-maintenance to be trusted with a door.”
✎ classpresident!jimin who shoots anyone who makes you laugh death stares, but only because he knows he’s never even been close to doing that—and he’ll likely never be.
✎ classpresident!jimin who absolutely sabotages anyone who tries to date you. he grades them harshly on their assignments because he’s a TA, tells teachers they were talking during a fire drill, spreads rumors that could ruin careers, all while you are blissfully unaware.
✎ classpresident!jimin who pretends he doesn’t remember your valentine’s day kiss from 4th grade. (it was a dare. it lasted a second. you definetly forgot about it by now, right???)
✎ classpresident!jimin who pulled strings with the professor to switch out your chem partner because he was too flirty.
✎ classpresident!jimin who remembers how his face used to get all red and his hands used to get all sweaty when he had to sit next to you in 2nd grade.
✎ classpresident!jimin who tried to actually flirt exactly once—you laughed in his face. he played it off, but he actually went home and screamed into his pillow.
✎ classpresident!jimin who has literally NEVER interrupted you when you’re speaking in class. not once. even if you’re wrong, even if he’s dying to correct you. he waits, because you’re the only person he respects at that level.
✎ classpresident!jimin who replies with “make me” evrey time you tell him to shut up.
✎ classpresident!jimin who 100% knows the way you smell. the actual name of your perfume—he looked it up. and now, when he catches whiffs of it in public, his head whips around like a dog hearing a toy jingle.
✎ classpresident!jimin who is in love with you—no matter what he says or how he rolls his eyes. painfully, hopelessly, endlessly in love with you, and he’ll take it to his grave…unless you find out.
lulu speaks pt2: when i found this picture of jimin i was half asleep and literally didn’t know if i was hallucinating or not. i wasn’t!! it’s real 💆🏻♀️
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💐 EXBF!JUNGKOOK HEADCANNONS
REQUEST: “i was thinking like you guys are still somewhat friends after the breakup (maybe in the same friend group or smt) and he’s still very much in love with you type thing ykk 🤭”
warnings: exboyfriend!jungkook x exgirlfriend!reader. clingy ex. he’s still MADLY in love. he’s kinda annoying but we love him. slightly fwb (?). same friend group. friends post-breakup.
lulu speaks: hi i LOVE this trope so im very happy u (beautiful anon) requested this. hope this makes u happy 😚
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who still calls you ‘baby.’ doesn’t even blink when someone goes, “didn’t you guys break up like 6 months ago?” “so what? she’s still my baby.”
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who sits next to you in every setting imaginable. restaurants, movies, bars, car rides, booths at dinner. he will physically move people to be able to sit next to you. “scoot” has single-handedly become the most used word in his vocabulary.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who replies to ALL of your texts in your groupchat. replies with hearts, texts of his own (that no one asked for), or by saying something like “this was funny hahaha take me back pls🙏🏼”
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who is a hugger. OH, HE’S A HUGGER, ALRIGHT. everytime you meet up, everytime you leave, he clings on like he’s a koala with trust issues. full-on arms around your waist, chin on your shoulder type of hug. he sighs and smiles like he belongs there.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who will turn to you, casual stare, lips puckered at you like he’s just expecting a kiss. you shove him off, rolling your eyes and hiding the beginnings of a smile.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who brings you flowers every time he comes over. even if it’s a group hangout at your place, if he showed up unannounced, or if you called him because you were crying or lonely. wax paper-wrapped bouquet hand-picked by some florist who was under the impression that he was picking that up for his girlfriend.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who remembers everything about you. everything. the cologne he wore that you always complimented, your favorite movie, color, food, songs, all of it.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who will drop everything if you ask. he’ll literally leave work early if you text him you’re not having a good day. you call him at 2AM? he’s out of bed and starting his ignition right then and there.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who is so annoying when your friend group goes out to eat. he plops himself down in the seat next to you without asking. he slides his drink towards you to try first. tells the waiter when they got something wrong with your order before you even have the chance to do it first.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who still has you saved in his contacts as “wifey 🤍”. you broke up 6 months ago.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook whose friends go “give it a rest, bro.” to which he replies, “what? we’re friends 😊” while literally staring at you like you harnessed the moon from the sky.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who shows off when you’re around. he flexes his arms with his tongue poking at his cheek, wiggling his eyebrows like he knows you’re secretly ogling.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who texts you the literal minute after you leave the hangout. “you get home safe?” “miss you” “had fun. u looked beautiful as always”
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who still drinks out of your cup, borrows your lip balm, offering you a bite of his food and taking one right where you just bit.
ᰔ exboyfriend!jungkook who steals and wears your hair ties around his wrist everytime he comes over.
lulu speaks pt2: thank u anon!! he’s soo annoyinggggg omggggg 😘🥰😛 stawp he’s weirddd☺️😘🥰🥰ughhh you just can’t shake him offff🤪🤪😝🥰🤪😍😜😘😛
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📚 NERD!JIMIN HEADCANNONS (2)
warnings: literally non lol. fluff, yearning, pining, slight jealousy and angst if you squint and cover your eyes. he has a PHHHHAAAATTTTTT crush on reader. cutie pie.
lulu speaks: i recommend you read PART 1 before continuing. highly recommended, not 100% necessary.
✎ nerd!jimin who doodles tiny marvel logos in the margins of his notes and once drew your name in comic sans.
✎ nerd!jimin who acts like he doesn’t know how to share a word document, just so you lean over and touch his computer. he’s an honor roll student. he knows how to share a word document.
✎ nerd!jimin who is so unfortunately obvious with his crush on you that professors give him cheeky little side eyes when you interact with him.
✎ nerd!jimin who carries a mini glasses cleaning kit in a tiny pouch. there’s a spray bottle of cleaner and two different microfiber cloths.
✎ nerd!jimin who runs a reddit account where he corrects marvel lore inaccuracies but logs out in shame every time he gets upvoted.
✎ nerd!jimin who said “you look really pret— uh— prepared! f-for class. your notes! are nice.” and then didn’t speak again for two days.
✎ nerd!jimin who knows your laugh by heart. not just the sound—but the types. your real laugh. your fake laugh. your giggle when you're trying not to laugh in class. he could give a TED talk about it.
✎ nerd!jimin who once walked past your classroom while you were giving a presentation and literally backed up to stand by the door so he could listen in. heart pounding. smiling like an idiot every time you made a joke.
✎ nerd!jimin who prays you’ll ask him for help in class. he wants to explain the quadratic formula to you. he wants you to say “you’re so smart, jimin.” he’d black out if you did.
✎ nerd!jimin who saw his first marvel movie in theaters at age 10 and it literally altered his brain chemistry. he walked out thinking he was iron man. his mom had to drag him away from the cardboard standee.
✎ nerd!jimin who secretly fantasizes about watching every marvel movie with you in chronological order. on his couch. a blanket, snacks, you asking him questions everytime a new face appears on the screen. him explaining the lore. you leaning on his shoulder during thor: love and thunder.
✎ nerd!jimin who literally forgets how to breathe when you’re near. he has to manually inhale. “okay, jimin. inhale. now smile. no, not like a serial killer. relax. look cool.”
✎ nerd!jimin who gets stupidly jealous way too often. he bites the inside of his cheek and taps his pencil like he’s trying to stab the table. his jealousy doesn’t look explosive—it looks like fidgeting, clenched fists, murmuring “whatever, he’s not even that funny.”
✎ nerd!jimin who gets caught staring at you and does that abnoxiously awkward thing where he looks away too fast and pretends to read. it’s actually a sticky note he wrote to himself that says, “finish chem hw dumbass.”
✎ nerd!jimin who bumps into you in the hallway and apologizes nine times before realizing it was barely a graze. “sorry! i wasn’t looking. my fault. are you okay? i didn’t—okay. sorry. i’ll just—okay. sorry.”
✎ nerd!jimin who organizes his closet by color, category, and season. all his socks are folded into perfect little cubes.
✎ nerd!jimin who fidgets constantly. with his pen, his sleeves, the drawstring of his hoodie. if he’s concentrating, he’ll chew the inside of his cheek or bounce his leg so hard the table shakes.
✎ nerd!jimin who gets the hiccups when he’s nervous. you smile at him for too long? hic. you sit next to him during a lecture? hic. he wants to cry and crawl into his backpack.
✎ nerd!jimin who thinks loving you must be some kind of secret superpower. something he was cursed or blessed with. something that makes every day a little harder—and a lot better.
lulu speaks pt2: hi 👋🏼👋🏼 nobody asked for this but I wanted this to happen. and you can’t stop me. nobody can. never. NEVERRRRR MWAHAHAHAHAHA
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🛟 LIFEGUARD!JUNGKOOK HEADCANNONS
warnings: lifeguard!jungkook x lifeguard!reader. part-time summer job. yes, he’s a teenager with a full sleeve tattoo. ignore the logic. reader is a gorgeous baddie (just like you). he has a PHHAATTT crush on reader. teehee
lulu speaks: SOMEBODY SEDATE ME BEFORE I JUMP ON THAT CHLORINE INFESTED DICK 🤑🤑
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who notices when the pre-teen girls do flips and jump in the pool in “cool” ways to try and get his attention. he just giggles and shakes his head.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who knows your schedule better than management does. he’s not stalking you—he’s just… informed. hyper-aware. “oh, she usually gets here around 2:45… not that i’m watching the clock or anything.”
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who has a very tiny, very silly, very managed crush on you. very under control. very…very.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who takes hydration very seriously. he carries one of those giant half-gallon water jugs everywhere, full of ice and either hose water or an egregious amount of blue gatorade.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who reeks of sunscreen, bug repellent, and chlorine.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who is incredibly good with kids. he claps when the toddlers make their first jump, gives high-fives during his pH testing time, lets them climb on his shoulders when he breaks pool rules and gets in.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who walked into a nearby 7/11 after accidentally keeping his lifeguard uniform on. he didn’t even notice until the cashier called him “baywatch”.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who decides to simply not wear his shirt when you’re working a shift with him. he claims it’s purely coincidental. okay jungkook. sure.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who glances over at you while he’s sitting on his tall lifeguard chair so much that it’s borderline hazardous.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who smiles extra cheekily when you decide to take up the rest of his shift for him. he’ll probably just end up staying and doing your maintenance for you.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who stays after hours almost every evening. the sky turning a certain hue of purple, the pool clear of moms and their kids. just him. and maybe you.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who notices when the moms (single or not) bat their eyelashes at him. he doesn’t engage. because he did once, and let’s just say that wasn’t the best summer he’s had.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who challenges you to cannonball competitions during adult swim, the towel-wrapped kids being the judges.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who would 100% dive into the pool with a serious face if you so much as even slipped in.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who texts you “get home safe?” every time you get the late shift. it’s still light outside by the time you do, but it’s the thought that counts.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who literally forgot to blow the whistle when someone broke a rule one time because you had just walked by and adjusted your swimsuit strap.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who thinks about you when he does laps. like an idiot. breathes out under water and pretends it’s not because he imagined what you’d look like sitting on the edge, feet in the pool, smiling just for him.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook whose voice subconsciously gets deeper around you. he didn’t even notice until one of the other guards said, “okay darth vader”. jungkook turned red.
𓇼 lifeguard!jungkook who has been in love with you since his first summer on the job but has no idea what to do about it.
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