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borathae · 2 years

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↳ Index [Day 01 - Period Sex]

Pairing: aaol!couple

Kinks: sub!Jungkook, dom!Reader, Mommy kink, period sex, blood, vaginal penetrative sex, vibrator, edging, multiple orgasms (f.receiving), dirty talk, creampies, they are clean & on birth control, aftercare

Wordcount: 3.5k

a/n: if I read one asshole pseudo-intelligent comment about her using pads, I will personally skin you alive in the most painful way. Us monthly-bleeders should support each other instead of judging each other and that goes for what you feel most comfortable in during your period as well. So keep your ugly words to yourselves and enjoy this story. Now that this is out of the way, enjoy besties! 💗

"My love?"

You grumble as an answer.

"I'm home."

"Hmpf."

The bed dents, a warm hand rests itself upon your hip.

"What's wrong?"

"My uterus is shedding itself."

"Oh no, god", Jungkook clicks his tongue, sagging his shoulders, "that sucks so much. I'm sorry. Do you want me to pop down to the store for something?"

"Yes", you roll onto your back, looking at your husband, "can you buy me a new uterus?"

Jungkook laughs, "how about vanilla fudge ice cream and rambokki?"

"Yeah sounds good too", you mumble.

“Yeah? Then I’m getting that”, Jungkook stands up and smooches your forehead, “brb, I won’t be long.”

Jungkook returns half an hour later with the fruits of his successful food vendor hunt. He smooches your forehead as a greeting, doing so with the cutest and proudest sparkle in his eyes.

You eat the rambokki and ice cream cuddled up on the couch together whilst watching a cake baking competition on TV and later Jungkook rubs your feet whilst telling you about his day. Quite frankly, it lifted your once horrible mood by ninety. Your husband always knows how to cheer you up.

Your mood probably would have been lifted by a hundred if it wasn’t for those pesky cramps literally torturing you once you are trying to fall asleep.

Jungkook lifts his head from the pillow upon feeling you toss and turn once again.

"My love, are you still awake?" he whispers.

"Mhm", you answer him, breathing heavily.

"Are your cramps really bad? You’re moving a lot", he asks, scooting closer to you in the darkness of your bedroom. He reaches for your back, scratching it softly to soothe you a little. It feels really nice.

"It hurts", you say, clutching your own tummy tightly.

"I know", he kisses your shoulder, "should I get some pain meds?"

"I already took some, but it still hurts."

"Nooo my love, that sucks so much", Jungkook whines, draping his arm around you just so he can place his hand on your tummy as a makeshift heating pad. He rubs you gently, drawing little circles as he does.

It soothes the pain instantly. Jungkook must have magic in his touch or maybe it is because he does it with so much love and devotion that it really, really helps. He is truly the best heating pad ever.

"Does that help a little?" he asks.

"Yeah, thank you", you say, finally feeling yourself relax.

“Then I’ll keep doing that”, he says, making himself comfortable behind you to spoon you.

Jungkook rubs your belly for quite some time, enjoying the tranquillity of the night with you whilst slowly, very slowly, becoming droopier and droopier in sleepiness.

His eyes are already heavy, when an especially angry cramp makes you tense up again. He puts more vigour into his rubs, kissing your neck and shoulder as he does.

"Is okay", he whispers tiredly, "s'okay."

"God I hate it so much, I just want it to stop", you whine, "I was so sleepy and now I'm not."

"I know, me too", Jungkook says, pecking your cheek repeatedly. His head is just a little bit heavy as it is fighting the cruel pull of gravity.

"Can’t you just fuck an orgasm outta me or something? I heard that helps", you say completely jokingly, laugh contorted in suffering.

Jungkook’s hand halts on your belly, his puckered lips are pressed against your cheek.

"You're not actually considering it, are you?" you ask him, sneaking a glance at him even if the room is dark.

"I mean", Jungkook starts only to get his hand slapped by you.

"Bunny, come on."

"What? You were suggesting. I'm just saying, maybe it helps. You don’t know unless you tried."

"And if it doesn’t help what then?"

"Then we had nice sex."

"What if it's not nice sex?"

"Of course it’s going to be nice. It’s with you", he says and snuggles into you cutely. He makes high-pitched little sound effects, nuzzling into you with all he got and melting your heart with it. He is such a cutie, you really can’t say no to him.

"Okay, okay fine. Let's try it. My cramps can't get worse can they?"

"Really? Are you serious?"

"Yes, let's do it."

"Oh my god that’s so great. I wanted to try this for so long", Jungkook giggles, "I'm so excited right now."

"If I hear one comment about gross blood though, I'm divorcing you."

Jungkook snickers, "that won’t happen", he pecks your cheek, "relax my love, I’m getting everything."

And with that he turns the lights on and runs out of the room. Of his once supposed sleepiness, no trace is left.

"Wait. What? Everything?" you mumble, staring at the bedroom door which he left open.

Jungkook returns from the playroom with a leakage proof sheet cover, some lube and a handy, little vibrator.

"I come bearing gifts", he says.

"I can see that", you say in a chuckle.

"You'll love it. It’s your favourite vibe. Freshly charged for those extra aggressive vibes", he continues, making you smile. He knows you so well.

He helps you place the cover under your butt, kissing you with his hands on each side of your head for way too many seconds afterwards. When he breaks the kiss, your lips became just the slightest bit tender and your pulse is racing in your chest. He looks so excited as well, cheeks rosy and big eyes all sparkly.

"I'm so excited", he says and giggles.

"Me too. I'm starting to feel it."

"Yeah? Are your cramps better already?"

You shake your head, "we need to try more", you say, wiggling your brows.

"Uuh, ohoho", Jungkook wiggles his brows, "more you say? Well then I shall provide for you, my lady", he says in a fake posh accent, making you laugh with it.

"You stupid noodle, you."

He sits down on his heels and lifts the vibrator into your vision. With a click, he has turned it on to the lowest setting, now placing it against your inner thigh right where your knee is. He guides it down your leg, switching his gaze between your clothed middle and your face.

The vibrations feel soft on your skin, gaining in intensity the closer to your pussy he gets.

Jungkook reaches it and does a little swirl, missing your clothed heat to instead tickle your lower tummy with it.

"Don't tease", you warn, opening your legs more.

"I'm not, I’m vibrating the cramps away", he says, swirling the toy right under your belly button.

You crack up, laughing loudly. It makes Jungkook grin cutely.

"You stupid noodle, I can’t believe you", you say between chuckles.

"Heh", Jungkook lets out and kisses your knee. He abandons your tummy to instead rub the vibrator up your other inner thigh.

"Mhm Bunny, not gonna lie, that feels nice", you sigh, "I want more."

"More? Like this?" Jungkook asks, running the tip of the toy up the middle of your pussy. The combination of pj pants, panties and pad barely lets any vibrations through, except for when he reaches your clit. Your hips chase the sensation, you sigh softly.

Jungkook, who realises you love it here the most, stays, turning the vibrations up by one.

"Wow, good", you gasp, "Bunny…baby."

"Are the vibrations enough?" he asks, rubbing the toy up and down just slightly.

"One more?"

Jungkook obeys, gasping right with you as a jolt of pleasure runs through you.

"That's good, that’s really good", you moan, "keep doing that."

Jungkook watches you writhe in pleasure, feeling his pants slowly but surely become tighter in excitement. It turns him on so much to know that he is pleasuring you just right. Also seeing you be blissed out is the hottest view to him, so that doesn’t help with his boner either.

"This is really hot", Jungkook says, "can I take my cock out and touch myself, please?"

You peel your eyes open.

"Take your clothes off first. Wanna see your pretty body."

"Yes, Mommy", Jungkook says, nodding his head obediently.

He sadly has to turn off the vibrator for now, placing it next to your foot. Then he undresses. First his shirt, then his pants. Both get thrown onto his side of the spacious bed.

He looks at you with shy eyes, hands by his sides and chest heaving up and down quickly.

"Such a pretty boy. Look at your cute, little dick. Did you already get a little hard, mhm?"

"Yes, it turns me on so much when you feel good", he says.

You smile. He is the cutest.

"Take off my pants, Bunny."

Jungkook obeys instantly, discarding the clothes on his side of the bed. He looks at your middle, eyes racing over the little flaps which hold the pad in place. He gets harder because of it.

"You're so sexy", he says, running his fingers up and down your warm panties.

"You think so? You like how I look in my period diapers?" you joke, making him chuckle.

"Yeah, they're cute", he says, turning on the vibrator afterwards. He places it back on your pussy, tracing your entrance before returning to your clit.

"Yes Bunny, mhhm yes", you moan, rolling your hips up repeatedly, "shit, that’s good."

Jungkook moans softly, wrapping his hand around his cock to jerk it off to the image of you. It won’t be long and he is completely rock hard. Touching himself just gets him way too good when he can get you off as he does it.

"Keep going Bunny, keep going."

"This is so hot, Mommy. So, so hot."

Not long and your thighs are twitching in an approaching high, body filled with endorphins and head dizzy. The vibrations are intense on your clit and you can’t figure out if the wetness sticking to you is your period or utter horniness. Probably the latter.

Jungkook is panting so much, looking so desperate with his cock all pink and swollen between his fingers.

"Stop Bunny, stop."

Jungkook obeys even if he is edging himself with it. He whines, pouting at you so incredibly sadly as his cock throbs in his hand.

"Me too."

Jungkook drops the vibrator, holding your thighs as you writhe in the pain of a denied orgasm.

"Urgh god", you groan, arching your back in desperation.

"I, I don't understand", he says.

"Want your cock, Bunny", you press out, "just need to be filled by you, love."

"Really? Are you okay with undressing?" he asks, kneading your thighs in excitement.

You nod your head, "just don’t look too much."

"I won’t, but I'm not judging you so don’t worry", he says, hooking his fingers in your panties, "ready?"

"Wait."

"Yeah?"

"How about I'll do it?"

"Yes okay, do whatever feels comfortable."

You sit up, tangling your legs over the edge of the bed to take off your panties.

"Sorry, I’m kinda weird about my pad. I don’t want you seeing that ‘cause it can be such a mess."

"It's really fine, don’t worry."

"Aaand it's…not even as bad as I thought it would be", you sneak a glance at him, "tmi. Sorry, I’m talking a lot. This is new to me? I guess?"

"It's really okay. You know how I can get, I’m such an endless chatter when I'm nervous."

You chuckle, "I know you are. Fuck, okay let's do this. Here we go", you lie back down, parting your legs, "my period pussy in its full glory I guess. Tada."

Jungkook looks at you, staying silent for way too many seconds (it wasn’t long, you are simply nervous).

"Say something please."

"Your pussy is so pretty, wow that’s how wet you are already?" Jungkook gushes, running his hands up and down your inner thighs, "your lips are really red right now because of the, you know, blood", he says and giggles.

"Don't say that, oh my god", you whine, trying and failing to close your legs as Jungkook holds them open. His arms tense as he fights you, but he shows no ounce of struggle.

"It's so pretty, you look so soft and warm", he says, gazing at your face with love drunk eyes, "I want to sink my cock into you so bad, Mommy."

Your stomach twists and turns in arousal. He is such a sweet talker. It works every time.

"Then do it", you order him, relaxing your legs again. You don’t want to close them anymore, not when Jungkook promises you the sweet future of his perfect cock.

Jungkook nods his head, wrapping his fingers around the base of his cock to lay it atop your pussy. He rubs it through your folds slowly, frenulum grinding against your clit each time he does.

"So wet", he says, breathing speeding up, "and your lips are really swollen. Are you really turned on?"

"Yeah, so turned on. I want your cock."

"I want your pussy too", Jungkook says, pushing in two inches before slipping out again. He moans, furrowing his brows, "it's sticking to me. That’s so hot. My tip's so red now."

"Fuck Bunny, just slip in", you order.

"I'm sorry, it’s just really hot", he says with a grin, before pushing back inside.

He doesn’t leave you this time around, allowing his cock to connect with you inch by inch until he doesn’t have any more to offer.

You feel not even a pinch of discomfort.

Bear in mind, you rarely do with Jungkook, but given how little foreplay you did in comparison to your other extensive sessions, it is truly remarkable how easily he slipped in. Your pussy is just naturally so wet and swollen and ready to be stuffed that his cock feels like heaven now that he is inside.

"Oh my god Mommy", Jungkook squeaks out, pursing his lips into a pout, "your pussy is so wet. Like really, really wet."

"I know, I feel it too."

Jungkook starts rocking back and forth, "woah okay woah", he laughs and furrows his brows, "woahwoahwoah, woah."

He tilts his head back for a gasping breath, chest shuddering as he exhales and fingers digging into the softness of your thighs.

"Woah."

"Yeah, woah", you agree, staring at his face obsessively. He looks so handsome when he gets off good. His cock shifts inside you, rubbing against your g-spot repeatedly. Even inside, you are more sensitive than usual, feeling the need to curl your toes each time he grinds against your favourite spots.

"Your pussy is insane. It’s so warm and so wet", Jungkook looks into your eyes with blown-out pupils, "that’s insane. It’s like you’re having a fever. You’re so warm."

"Bunny seriously, we should have done this sooner. I'm so sensitive."

"You are?" Jungkook pulls a face of devastation, whining loudly, "Mommy I want to cry. I'm so happy that you love it."

"Don't cry, use the vibe instead", you tell him lovingly, eliciting a little chuckle from him.

"Yes okay. Like this?" he asks, turning it back on to place it on your clit. His cock he keeps fucking in and out of you, going slow yet precise.

"Yes fuck", you press out, back arching off the mattress, "fuck, Bunny, oh god that’s the spot."

Jungkook keeps rubbing your clit with the vibrator, eyes fixated on his cock. It turns him on how your pussy looks around it. How she stretches and moves and hugs him so perfectly as he fucks into you. His shaft is all red from your juices, glistening almost blindingly much. His pubes are covered in it as well, looking just as soaked as his cock does.

"You're so wet, seriously so wet. Don’t wanna stop fucking you", Jungkook moans, thighs tensing with each thrust.

He doesn’t go fast, but he makes sure to go as deep as possible to really make you feel his cock. He knows you love that.

"Don't stop Bunny, you’re such a good boy. Your cock's the best", you encourage him, writhing happily. The vibrations are so intense on your clit. Like a constant source of warm electricity, which creeps deep into your every inch. Jungkook’s cock feels a million times better because of it, making you moan each time he hits your g-spot.

"Mommy, I love it", Jungkook croaks and falls to his elbows in a whimper, "love it so much. You’re so wet, it’s insane."

"Fix the vibe Bunny baby", you order.

"Can you do it please? My arm is breaking off otherwise."

You chuckle, taking the vibrator out of his fingers to place it back on your clit. Jungkook places his other elbow next to your head as well, using his fingers to play with your hair.

"Love that", you croak, tilting your head so your lips were almost touching.

Jungkook moans, chasing you with parted lips and continuous sounds leaving him.

"It's so fucking nasty", you rasp, "I love having your perfect cock in my wet pussy."

"Please don’t talk like this", he begs in a whimper.

"Why not?"

"Wanna cum", he whines.

"Aww so sweet, you’re close because I talk dirty good to you?"

"Yeah", Jungkook drops his forehead against yours, "and 'cause your pussy's so fucking wet. Fuck", he adds in an aggressive whisper, cupping your cheek roughly so he can tilt your head up and kiss you as passionately and as deeply as possible.

You moan, you groan, you growl into the kiss, tongues dancing with each other and lips never satisfied with the closeness. Shit, that kiss feels like paradise. Bringing you over the edge so well that you full on moan into Jungkook’s mouth. Jungkook whimpers as it happens, squeezing your cheeks in desperation.

“You’re so tight, oh god”, he keens.

"Cream me Bunny, cream me", you order him, pulsating around him as the vibrations on your clit force your orgasm to feel never ending.

"Mommy", Jungkook squeaks out and sobs, coming undone with a tremble of his limbs.

His hot cum shoots up your pussy, covering your every inch. The fuck becomes even wetter than before, squelching sounds growing in volume and pussy feeling on fire.

"Fuck baby, Don't stop", you growl, forcing him closer by his hair, "hear me? One more."

"It's so tight", Jungkook sobs, "so w-wet."

"Close baby, close. My pussy's so sensitive. Close. Keep moving Bunny."

"So hard", he whimpers, twisting the pillow and curling his toes.

"Close", you croak, tensing up in anticipation, "Kookie n-now."

You cry out for him, kicking the sheets as your pussy spasm in her orgasm. Lesson learned. You can climax like a mad person on your period. Well, that is going to be one of your new obsessions.

"That shit feels so good", you wail, "so good, ah!"

"It's so hot", Jungkook sobs, spilling tears, "I love you Mommy, I love you so much."

Jungkook has the tendency to confess his undying love for you when you cum especially good. It will never grow old.

"I..love…you-", a gasp and one last shake, "-too."

You drop, skin sticky against the cover and head turning in dizziness. You turn off the vibrator with shaky fingers, discarding it with weak hands.

"Well fuck", you say and exhale loudly, "that was intense."

"Yes, so intense", Jungkook rasps, kissing your cheek repeatedly, "was I good? Did you like it?"

"I fucking loved it. Holy shit, Bunny", you cup both his cheeks, "you are the bestest boy. I feel so fucked, it’s amazing."

Jungkook breaks into happy giggles, attacking you with smiley kisses.

"I'm so happy, this was amazing for me too", he says, softening cock slipping out from all the movement.

"Mhm Bunny, I can feel it dripping out of me", you whine.

"I'm sorry, I came so much. I was so into this", he says, reaching for a tissue, "here, for you."

"Thank you", you accept it, pressing it against your pussy. You study him. He is wiping his cock clean with a tissue as well.

"That's so much blood" you cringe, "are you okay?"

Jungkook looks at you with big, shocked eyes, "of course I am! I don’t think it's gross", he insists loudly, shaking his head, "especially not after I felt how wet you are during your period. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm okay. It’s good to hear you aren’t grossed out. Fuck, it's so messy, isn’t it?"

"It's nothing a quick shower can’t fix", he grins cutely, "do you want to hop in under together and wash up?"

"I feel like this is going to end with us against the wall."

Jungkook laughs, "maybe, let's see."

You roll your eyes, "you're such a stupid noodle. Goddamn. Fine, let's shower together. I really can’t say no to you, can I?"

Jungkook shakes his head, "no", he giggles, "it's because I'm so cute."

"You aren’t wrong", you laugh, "fuck Bunnybaby, you’re such a cutie. My cramps are better too, you know?"

"Really?! Wooow, I’m so happy to hear that", Jungkook squeals, helping you sit up in bed just so he can smooch your lips.

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milkyytae · 7 years

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Just friends~Jungkook Part 1

Yahhh PART ONE! omg I don’t know how to feel about this :’)

prologue, part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10

Angst

-1k words

~Something is wrong with your best friend and you don’t understand what.~

(gif is not mine credit to owner)

After a week of not hearing from Jungkook he dropped off at home.

I was in bed, contemplating life and death. When I heard keys in the door lock, I knew it was him right away. He was the only one that had keys to my flat. What was he doing here? I hadn’t seen him in 3 weeks. “YAH ROSE I BROUGHT PIZZA!” I got out of bed and got to the living room where he was waiting for me with his adorable smile. I came up to him and asked bluntly:

“Where have you been?”

“Oh my god you sound like my mum.”

“I haven’t seen you for a long time, I was starting to forget what you looked like, not that that is a bad thing.” I said with a smirk.

“Don’t pretend like you didn’t miss this work of art.” he answered while pointing at himself.

I laughed at his quirkiness, and was happy that he seemed in good enough shape to make jokes.

“So are we ever going to eat this pizza or are you going to stand there forever.”

“I forgot how bossy you were.”

“Shut up.”

We both sat down on the couch and started to eat the pizza. While spending time with my best friend I realised how much you had missed his sense of humor and his goofy self. We were watching a movie and kept making silly comments about how bad the acting was. From time to time I took a glance at him just to admire his pretty face, and hoped that he wouldn’t catch me staring. It was good times.

At the end of the movie there was a moment of silence. I looked over at him. He was staring at nothing and it seemed like he was lost in his thoughts. I broke the silence by asking a serious question:

“Jungkook? Where have you been?”

He turned his head towards me and looked me in the eyes. I could feel his gaze going right through me as I stared into his dark brown eyes. After a while he answered my question.

“I was busy.”

“Oh.”

I was quite disappointed by how short his answer was. I was expecting a bit more explaining them that. But I didn’t want to bother him too much since I knew how much he was stressed by work.

“I’m sorry I don’t come to see you more often but I have a lot of work to do and the time I have left I spend it with Chloe.”

Chloe. The word echoed in my head. She was his girlfriend. I hated here. I shouldn’t she was pretty, funny, friendly and smart. She was perfect and that’s exactly why I couldn’t stand her sight. Whenever we met she would flash me here dazzling smile and ask me how I was doing. Frankly, I was jealous and tried my best to avoid her at all cost.

“I understand don’t worry.”

After that night we didn’t speak to each other. We just went back to our normal lives. He was working and spending time with his beloved Chloe, and I spent my nights in bed waiting for sleep to drown me in my dreams.

It had now been 2 weeks, so I sent him a text. He didn’t reply even after 2 days. I tried contacting him as many ways possible as I started to worry. In the end I texted Namjoon his friend to ask him if he was doing ok. To which he replied that he was, which reassured me but then I came to the conclusion that he was deliberately ignoring me. Why? Just the thought of him avoiding me broke my heart. He was my best friend and without any reason he just pretended I didn’t exist. I didn’t want to blame it on Chloe because I didn’t want to be a bitch about it but still I hated her even more.

It had been a month now and I hadn’t had a word from Jungkook. One day I went to work and Jinyoung was sat down at his desk as usual. But he looked worried.

“What’s the matter?” I asked.

“..well,..Have you seen the news this morning.”

“No why?”

“It’s about Jungkook.”

“What?! What happened?”

He showed me the article on the internet. The first thing I saw was a picture of him and some girl coming out of a hotel. The article explained that apparently he shared the room with this woman last night. It wasn’t Chloe. What was he doing? I felt a wave of sadness and frustration crashing over me. I couldn’t do anything. He was out of reach and something was clearly going wrong for him to do something like that. I was losing him. That afternoon I called him in the hope he would answer me. To my surprise he did.

“What?”

“Hi to you too.”

“What’s the matter?”

I couldn’t believe it. I hadn’t talked to him for weeks, and the news going around made more than one thing for me to worry about. But he just didn’t give a single fuck.

“What do you mean what’s the matter? I haven’t spoken to you in a month you’ve been ignoring every one of my texts and calls. And now there’s this news about you sleeping with some random girl!”

“So what?”

“Oh my god Jungkook. Don’t you get I’m worried sick?!”

“Why would you? It’s none of your business.”

That was it, I was pissed. Why did he have such an attitude?

“It sure fucking is Jungkook! You’re my best friend!”

“It’s not because you’re my friend that you have to mother me like a child I can do what I want without having you putting your nose in my business! You’re always like this.”

He was annoyed you could hear it in his voice. I sighed.

“Alright, then I’ll leave you your fucking space! I was just fucking worried about my supposedly best friend to whom I haven’t talked to in an entire month. But apparently you just don’t give a shit so I will stop bothering you with it. But just don’t come back for comfort when you need it because I won’t help you!“

“Did you actually think I would want your help? ”

I could imagine the singer spread on his face as he said that. I was hurt. I loved Jungkook and was really worried but he didn’t give a shit about me anymore. He hurt me so much that the words that I would forever regret fell out of my mouth.

“I hate you."

And with that, I hung up.

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joppingnism · 5 years

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BTS Text PT 10

Namjoon: [Lecturing to Jungkook] Okay, I have to go to a meeting but once I'm gone just imagine that after everything Jin says, I'm saying "That's right!"

#bts #bangtan #bts quotes #bts texts #bts fake texts #bts scenarios #incorrect bts quotes #incorrect bts texts #incorrect bts chats #jungkook #namjoon #jungkook scenarios #namjoon scenarios #jin #soekjin #soekjin sceanrios

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jaxonah · 5 years

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valentines with bf Park Jimin 🌹💘

#bts imagines #bts sceanrios #bts preferences #bts reactions #bts requests #kpop #idols #bangtan boys #bts park jimin #park jimin #bts fake texts #jimin fake texts #love #bf #funny #meme #valentines

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warmau · 6 years

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{”Idol” Inspired AUs} Jin, Yoongi, Taehyung & Hoseok

find the other members (here) *these are based on the video, and in no means are meant to be super serious. they’re just things i came up with so enjoy ^^

Jin

objective, often brutally critical, detective

famous for his logic and observational skills - he’s hailed as the korean equivalent of sherlock holmes

his signature thinking pose involved him with his fingers under his chin

can tell a person whole life story

just by looking at them for a total of 35 seconds

this,,,,obviously doesn’t go over well with a lot of people

who get puffy and irritated at jin simply ‘pointing out the obvious’

every assistant he’s ever had for his cases has quit - usually in tears

storming down the stairs out of his office as jin looks absentmindedly at them go

you,,,,just graduated college with a degree in forensic sciences

you’re not at all interested in being someones assistant - but for the time being you have to pay rent and therefore

you answer the ad in the paper by a man named mr. kim

when you arrive at the office, which is inside an old cobblestoned townhouse, you notice that it’s,,,,,,,quite messy

a desk pilled up high with papers and folders

crooked paintings on the wall

you think the person who lives here must really not care about anthing at all - their apperance might be as messy as their home

but when jin comes in from the kitchen

you nearly drop the deathgrip you have on your bag

because he’s gorgeous

blonde hair swept neatly from his face, a plaid blazer thrown over a pressed royal blue shirt

with golden buttons that match the cufflinks on his wrists

you feel your face grow hot because you’d expected someone far more -

“ugly? you thought i wouldn’t be well groomed because my place looks like this?”

jin asks, keeping a straight face and motioning to the room around him

you snap out of it, realizing he literally just read your mind and stammer out to apologize

“it’s fine. you’re not the first. so, what does a recent budding graduate want to do here - a clerical assistant is much below you degree. forensics i presume?”

“how did you -”

jin takes a sip from the glass he’s holding

even from here you can tell that it isn’t just tea or an innocent pouring of juice

he runs his tongue along the lower part of his lip and tilts his head

“i can tell you’ve just graduated, seeing as though theres a keychain from a famous university in busan hanging off your bag. you were a student there, but stopped going - probably because you don’t have to. how do i know that? well it’s the middle of the fall semester right now.”

he pauses as your eyes widen

“forensics is my hypothetical guess because while you were waiting for me to show up you picked up a book off the floor. now most people would just grab it, get their dirty hands and fingerprints all over it but you’ve been trained and picked it up with minimal invasiveness by the corner of the spine. now tell me, am i not correct?”

you blink

“no, you’re completely correct.”

for the first time, jin emotes. it’s a smug smile as he sets his glass down on a wobbly looking tower of journals

he sits down across from you and asks again, “so - what do you want to do here?”

“i want to interview for the assistants position-”

jin leans forward, his eyes are a light honey brown as he bores them into your own

“do you really? i don’t quite think you do. you think this job is beneath you. id go even to say that you think you’d be bored here.”

your heartbeat quickens, how can he tell what you’re thinking so intimately and so quickly? it’s embarrassing it’s like nothing is a secret to him-

“so you’re young, you’re intelligent - according to your degree, and to top it all off you’re attractive. you think this job is transitional, under you -”

you flush, not sure if that was a compliment or an egging on to get you to quit

“there are better things to do with your time and if you think that way then i do not believe you’ll be able to work-”

“i-”

jin stops, watching your lips quiver when you think of the words to say

like everyone else, you’re an open book to him, but there’s also a part of you that jin is sure he isn’t seeing

“i want to work with you. i might think im overqualified for the position but it’s you, you’re world famous and your skills - you could mentor me.”

jin frowns

“you’re here to work for me, im not going to just teach you all my tricks-”

suddenly the timidness in you is gone, your gaze transforms to serious so quickly that it almost knocks jin agast

“no. not teach me, i want to observe you. like you observe others.. so please, let me your assistant. ill work hard and i wont bother you. and ill continue to improve on myself, but i think working here with you-”

you smile suddenly and the softness is another blow in jin’s direction

his logical mind is trying to calculate your intentions

but you go between emotions and feelings so quickly that it makes his head go dizzy

“i think working here with you will be life changing.”

jin feels something tug on the inside of his chest, right above his heart. a weird sensation that he’s never had before

he touches it and you ask if he’s ok as he stares down at the carpet below

but then he stands up, scanning you fully

“your clothing is cheap, your hair was just washed with a coconut scent, and you enjoy the boring hobby of tennis in your free time. i can tell this all by looking at you. doesn’t that scare you?”

you shake your head

“i can critique every little flaw, find out all of your trauma and unwind it. doesn’t that piss you off?”

you shake your head again

jin grins, the smile makes his otherwise hard expression turn momentarily into one of approachable friendliness

it makes you almost blush

“well, most people who come to interview are gone within the first minute. i congratulate you on making it a whole fifteen with me, you’re hired. be back here tomorrow at eight.”

you get up, reaching to take jin’s hand in gratitude

the skinship makes him almost gasp - eyes opening a little as you thank him with adoration

when you leave, jin doesn’t watch

instead he stares down at the warm sensation on his palm where your hand had been

and thinks

this one,,,,,,,this one is interesting - let’s be careful not to fall deeper than we’d like

Yoongi

a mentalist with a boring ass day job

his ability is a sort of seventh sense - he can see the auras of people and the color tells him a variety of things about them

from mood, to intentions, he can basically read peoples minds

just by watching what colors swirl around them in a frenzy

unfortunately, that kind of gift doesn’t really help you when you sit at a 9-5 desk job

yoongi knows he could probably donate his body to science,,,,,,or something

but being experimented on his whole life is like not what he wants

plus his power could just be called “a lie”. he’s got no way to actually prove it to others

in a lot of ways it’s actually annoying

the colors distract him

sometimes people have super strong auras that press onto yoongi and make him almost dizzy

other times they’re so weak and tiny, they’re like flickering strobes that make yoongi twitch

sometimes when people are talking, all blatantly lying to each other around the conference room table

yoongi has half the mind to jump up onto it and yell for everyone to at least try being truthful ONCE

for all the negative, dark reds and siring blacks of lies that are swarming his brain hurts

you start as a temp at yoongi’s office

you run around doing everyone elses dirty work basically and yoongi expects that he’ll absolutely hate being around you

because temps always have the worst auras

(rightfully so, they do have the shittiest jobs)

but your - your always a light calming blue

and yoongi doesn’t get that

you should be frustrated. pissed off. angry. moody.

but you’re just serene???? just zen????//

and yoongi doesnt ever find interest in others, but you - your color doesnt change

how can somone not be capable of lying, of other emotions? especially at a job where everything is super mundane

and you’re getting called on to do coffee runs or fixed jammed printers

one afternoon, yoongi can already feel someone descending on his cubical

so he turns around just in time to catch you mid sentence

“im going to go get coffee for everyone, do you want any -”

yoongi’s eyes meet yours

and for the first time the aura around you starts twisting

and flashing

a whole rainbow of colors

yoongi��s never seen it before, people don’t usually show more than one color

but as you’re frozen, stuck looking at him with wide eyes

your aura just goes nuts

“d-do you want anyt-anything?”

you finish, your aura still distracting as ever

yoongi gets up and you step back, worried that you might have come at a bad time

but he just gets closer, fascinated as the rainbow of colors dances around you

until the aura has come open and wraps its way around yoongi as well

he’s never experienced something like this before

being touched by an aura? being pulled into it

until he’s centimeters from your face

and you’re turning red hot with embarrassment as yoongi cant seem to get away either

he reaches out, the rainbow colors coming to knot around his hand as he places it on your cheek

“mr. min?!??”

you ask and suddenly yoongi snaps out of it

the rainbow colors dance off of his skin and go back to rotating around you

yoongi looks at you, speechless as you stare back

when he looks down - for the first time he sees his own aura

the usual grey, bored color is now full to life with colors

just like yours

“so-so do you want any coffee?”

you ask again and yoongi looks up

this time past your aura, to your face - to your eyes to your nose to your lips

and something feels a little warm in the center of his chest

rainbow auras,,,,,,,,rainbow auras what do they mean,,,,,,?

he thinks and then he realizes that maybe they mean -

“sure, but let me go with you. carrying all those cups will be hard.”

yoongi offers, grabbing his coat and ushering you out into the hall

you’re surprised, but so are his co-workers

all who buzz with confusion because yoongi’s never been,,,,,,,,helpful like that. plus he doesn’t even like coffee,,,,

“maybe he’s got a thing for the temp.” one co-worker chimes

“maybe he’s in love.” another grins “he did look like he saw stars staring at them.”

Taehyung

a overly passionate art professor

who has an extensive knowledge of modern art and the deeper meanings behind the paintings and statues that he makes his students study

a lot of people are easily overwhelmed by taehyung

he stands out - in the way professors aren’t really supposed to

with bright, vibrant hair - oversized glasses - and outfits that take pattern clashing and retro revival to a whole new level

the other professors don’t really like him, they gossip and complain about how he’s trying to ‘show off’ how he is so ‘childish’ and that he’s the reason students dont respect their professors anymore

but on the contrary, taehyung is probably the most liked by students because he’s so passionate

sometimes too much - to the point that students are a little unsure how to match his enthusiasm

but taehyung just pops with encouragement, telling students that their art comes from within and that absolutely nothing that they create will ever be worthless

because it is all beautiful and all of it is connected to a greater desire in their hearts

am i saying he once jumped up on his desk while talking about edvard munch’s work

and then fell off because he tripped on a pen

and even while some students were calling the EMT he was still managing to lecture

taehyung being carried out on a stretcher: “AND REMEMBER - MODERNISM IS NOTHING WITHOUT SYMBOLISM! THE SCREAM IS ICONIC BECAUSE IT RESONATES WITH OUR FEARS! THE QUIZ IS ON MON-”

you’re the unsuspecting adjunct that gets hired to work beside taehyung in the art department for the new fall semester

he’s a modernist and enjoys experimental art, while you teach art history as well as classic portraits and landscapes

you and him are on opposite ends of the art spectrum

and even before you meet him people are mumbling that he’s ,,,,,bonkers - annoying and loud and you’ll absolutely dread working with him

one of the professors even says that taehyung’s interest in modern art isn’t really an interest in “art” but in “garbage”

all those words make you angry, not at taehyung - but at how people are talking about him

because when taehyung comes through the art offices door

(he’s got a cast on because he LITERALLY broke his ankle falling off that desk)

he knows,,,,subconsciously,,,,,that you’re probably going to dislike him because people talk behind his back and yadda yadda

but instead you rush right up to him - beaming and go

“i heard you were talking about munch when this happened, you wouldn’t mind if i drew a tiny screaming man on your cast - would you?”

taehyung thinks he’s fucking in love

you guys get along really well - you don’t have half near the energy that taehyung does

but you love it

you even find yourself sneaking in to sit in on his classes

and taehyung hovers over you when you’re going over lesson plans because WOW he was an art major too but he didn’t know that about that painting!

you and taehyung eating in the professors lounge together talking about art exhibits

anyone who walks past cant even say hi to either of you because you’re so caught up in your own bubble

the students catch on too

one day taehyung is bouncing up and down getting ready to go on a forty minute lecture about cubism

when a student raises his hand and is like “professor, don’t you think the new adjunct is cute?”

taehyung turning bright red: “you know what i think is cute????? georges braque!!!!!! and his cubes!!!!!!!!!!!! you know !!!!!!!!”

the student smugly: “sure, but the adjunct too right?”

taehyung trying to not sweat and avoid the question: “,,,,,,,,POP QUIZ EVERYONE PUT YOUR THINGS AWAY”

but tbh taehyung cant stop thinking about it,,,,,because well you ARE cute,,,,,,,,,maybe he’d even go as far as to say beautiful,,,,,,

no no no taehyung think of all the picasso paintings you know and name them and dont think about how the adjunct looked super nice today with their hair down - TAEHYUNG THINK

seeing you in the hall later, taehyung nearly has to pull the stripped beret he’s wearing over his face

because when you smile his heart beats faster than he does when he’s at the museum

and you stop infront of him, saying something about a faculty meeting

but all taehyung can hear is the soft sound of music and the floating, abstract hearts that have appeared around your head

and oh my god when did your lips look like his favorite shade of pink - the one he gets at the art supply store - gamblin artist’s oil color radiant magenta 37,,,,,,,,

“taehyung are you listening?”

snapping out of it, taehyung tries to plaster a big grin on his face

“of course! yes!”

“of course,,,,,,you want to get dinner with me after the faculty meeting?”

taehyung’s heart stops. he’s pretty sure this is what it feels like to have someone look at a new sculpture for the first time

“i,,,,y-yes”

you shyly clasp your hands together and tell him to pick you up outside of the office afterwards

he agrees, turning on his heel to watch you happily float down the hall

and taehyung feels his chest about to erupt - because ok ok ok he did just agree to a date with you

and you’re the one who asked him

and it wasn’t like a dream in his head

pablo picasso voice: go on young artist, go and experience the love that will inspire you to paint

taehyung talking to the pablo picasso in his brain: do you think i should switch this beret for some funky suspenders or is that corny?

pablo picasso: bro i was an artist i dont know anything about fashion also im dead jkjk

Hoseok

the unlikely superhero

literally has no idea how he got here,,,,,,,

he was just walking down the street when people started yelling saying there was someone on the roof of a building being held at knife point

and hoseok was eating icecream on his way from the gym like oh man that sounds scary!!!!

when suddenly the ice cream fell out of his hand

and hoseok,,,,,for some reason,,,,,,,,was growing???!?!

till he was a????? whole giant?????

people scrambling to get out of his way as he went up up up until-

“oh,,,,hey”

hoseok says awkwardly, his head coming to level with the roof and looking at a blaclava dude holding the knife to a frightened looking hostages throat

but with one look at hoseok - whose got to be like thirty feet or more

the knife drops and the dude makes a run for it

without really thinking hoseok out stretches his arm, his giant finger coming to block the doors entrance

“can like the police down there hurry up?” he calls

not even noticing the tiny sting when the criminal tries to stab at hoseok with his knife

hoseok turns his attention to the hostage, you

whose staring up at hoseok with your mouth wide open

hoseok laughs, it thunders above the city

“this is as shocking to you as it is to me, i didn’t know i could do this!

“you’re a monster!”

the criminal screams, pushing and pulling at hoseok’s giant hand

hoseok looks over, raising an eyebrow

“i mean i guess i-”

“no!”

you cut hoseok off and he returns his gaze to you

his eyes are huge, the size of a small swimming pool at this height

but you look confidently at him

“you’re a hero! you saved me from that idiot!”

the criminal: i am not an idio-

hoseok: shuttup before i squash you bro

the police arrive, apprehending the criminal and trying not to skwak at hoseok who gives a friendly wave

being careful not to hit any of the surrounding buildings

one of the cops wants to escort you down to the ground, but you smile at hoseok and ask if he’ll get you down instead

with a small blush, he opens his hand so you can climb into the center of his palm

and carefully, as if he’s holding a tiny bird and not you

he bends over to place you safely back on the sidewalk

(all while the traffic behind his huge legs beeps for him to somehow get out of the way)

after a moment or two, hoseok feels a sort of jolt and gradually he grows smaller and smaller

till he’s back to his normal human height

and you clap your hands in front of him

you look nothing like you’ve just been held hostage - instead you look like a kid at disney land as you stare at hoseok with all the admiration you can muster

“thanks so much!”

you throw yourself into his hands and hoseoks flushes again

“n-no problem,,,,that was so weird i must have scared everyone!”

he laughs as his arms gently come around your waist in a comforting manner

you pull back and shake your head

“you’re not scary, you’re cool - like a superhero!”

“well,,,it was my first time being one”

you grin

“what an honor, i was the first person you saved!”

hoseok gets all shy rubbing at his neck and murmuring that it probably wont happen again he should go see a doctor or something

but you’re excited, grabbing his hand and claiming him a hero

and hey maybe he really could get used to being a hero,,,,,,,

if he figures out how in the world he got this superpower?!?!!?

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btspakistanofficial · 6 years

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BTS MEMBERS AS YOUTUBERS

Jin : Vlog channel where he goes to different food places and tries their food to promote them..Sometimes posts videos of him playing the guitar

Namjoon : Vlog channel where he travels all over the world and tells about their culture

Suga : Makes beats and puts them on youtube..Mostly makes Remixes

Jhope: Dance channel.Does dance covers of various songs..Is also obssessed with making slime videos

Jimin : Beauty channel..Sometimes posts ballad dance videos

Taehyung : Art and Fashion channel..Is an art student so visits art galleries frequently..Gives tips on how to improve your fashion sense.

Jungkook : Gaming and Song Cover channel..posts his covers in his sweet voice..

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

Soo many tests going on ;_; Anyways,this is how i think they'll be like if they're youtubers xD i would watch them all the time like i still do

Ria~

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duyxjpg · 6 years

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Philosophy major - Kim Namjoon

based on lovely mess au

#bts #bangtan #rm #rap monster #bts imagines #bts scenarios #bts au #namjoon imagines #rap monster imagines #rap monster sceanrios #rap monster au #college au #bts college au

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curledlife · 7 years

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❝ My promotions are over so, pack your bags and don’t ask questions. We are gonna escape for a little bit.❞

I do not own any of the images above. Credit goes to the original owners.

Traveling with Yoongi.

—> Request one! (HERE ARE THE RULES)

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storytimewithsapphire · 7 years

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Kisses at Midnight

Kim Taehyung || Sentence Drabble || 1145 Words

“It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this?” @thewritershelpers

;

Music plays aloud but plays no match to the yelling of numbers across the room.

FIFTEEN FOURTEEN

It was compulsory, being at this party meant following the one rule they had.

THIRTEEN TWELVE ELEVEN

‘If you are to attend then it is mandatory for you to give and/or receive the minimum of one kiss when the countdown is to hit one’

TEN NINE

You shouldn’t have come, it was a big mistake especially if he’d be here.

EIGHT SEVEN

Bodies rush past to get to their significant others and such, what were you to do when there seemed to be no one for you, no one that you wanted.

SIX FIVE FOUR

You fiddled around with the empty cup in your hand, at least it would seem as though you were too busy to give a kiss to anyone.

THREE TWO

A figure ran past almost knocking you over in search for something, “What the hell was that for?” you yelled to them.

ONE

The figure noticed your yelling but you were too late in responding again as you felt the pressure of someone’s lips connect to yours.

You were too shocked to mould into the kiss like you would have wanted to, only staring at the blond hair that peeks out of the hat of the stranger that had just kissed you.

He pulled back, eyes shut as if he hoped you wouldn’t have a bad reaction to the kiss.

HAPPY NEW YEARS

Screams filled the room yet you could still hear his whisper, “Happy new years” he said so softly that it could barely be considered a whisper.

His scent filled your senses, could it be? Was it really him?

It was.

Discarding your empty cup, you place your hands against his heated cheeks to pull him back in.

The space between the both of you disappeared in a matter of seconds as your lips moulded with each other trying to remember each and every inch of each other. Oh, how you’d missed his kisses.

The next you were in one of the rooms rapidly removing each item of clothing, the built up tension from the past few months finally being released in loud moans and hard thrusts, it felt so good to be so close to him again.

Staring at the ceiling above with only the thin sheet of someone else’s bedding covering the both of you, you wonder how it got to here.

;

You pace back and forth, the timer on your phone acting as a ticking time bomb.

How could you have let this happen?

You left before he could say another word that night, he had so much to say, you did too but you left.

Three weeks later yet no words had been exchanged.

You left the sticks scattered on the counter, you felt mocked by them.

The timer on your phone finally stopped. 0:00

You hovered over the sticks knowing the answers but wanting them different anyway.

Positive. Positive. Positive.

;

You had to tell him, he had the right to know.

You rocked back and forth on your heels on his doorstep with hands placed on the underside of your small bump.

It had been a few weeks before you could even work up the courage to believe it yourself let alone a few months until you could tell him.

You knocked once, your hand barely grazed the door emitting a small tapping sound, something that could easily not be heard but maybe that’s what you were hoping for.

It had been four months since that night, showing up at his doorstep now obviously seemed like a bad idea.

You turned around ready to head back without a second thought, you were sure you could do this on your own but you just felt that he should know.

The sound the knobs turning had you locked into place, the moment his arms wrapped around your shoulders it felt like home again.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” He asked as he nuzzled his face into your hair, he loved your scented shampoo.

“How’d you find out” Your voice couldn’t be quieter.

“I went to the clinic the other day the one you always took me to whenevern they congratulated me saying we’d do great as young parents” he turned you around by your shoulder, he lifted you chin so he could meet your eyes; they were on the verge of tears.

“You should have told me sooner, I am the father of this child aren’t I?” he questions you.

“Children”

He took a step back slightly confused at your words.

“They’re twins, girl twins”

;

You walk through the door carrying multiple grocery bags, the house is strangely quiet to be considered your household.

Just when your suspicions heighten they are crushed by the little pre-schooler running past almost knocking you down.

“Come on sis, we have to save the princess” she exclaimed, “But where is the princess?” your other one comes rushing in.

“Hi, mommy” they both exclaim, both clasping onto either side of your legs.

Taking notice of their knight attire you assume they’re playing dress up and not only that but who exactly they’re trying to save.

“He’s trapped in the bedroom tower. Let’s go” the elder grabbed the hand of the younger twin although it was difficult to tell their time gap apart.

They head upstairs with as much speed as pre-schoolers can muster, you follow behind wanting to see where their imagination had led them.

By the time you had reached the twins’ bedroom they princess had already been ‘saved’ so in victory the twins had tackled him to the ground.

You stood there watching what your life had become.

“Honey you’re back” Taehyung stood up, his princess attire was still adorned on him.

“When I first met you I didn’t think I’d ever see you in a pink tutu and tiara” you heard the twins giggle as he pressed a kiss to your forehead.

“Well I never pictured myself as a princess but here I am” you circled your arms around his waist watching your two daughters play around with each other.

“Ever think about extending our tiny family?” you ask him, he looks down at you with curiosity, the look in his eyes had held hope of saying what he thinks you’d be saying.

“I know it’s a while away but maybe we should start preparing for our little baby boy”

Before you knew it you were being raised and spun in the air.

Letting you down he pulled you into his embrace as the twins stood there watching their loving parents.

“From what started out with a kiss, I never knew we’d end up like this”