#bts sm au
kimnjss · 11 months
love formula | jjk sm au
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banner by: @dee-ehn​
🖇 synopsis:
// ‘there is a chemical formula for love. dopamine, serotonin, oxytocin. it can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity. let that sink in.’ ]]
— you’re barreling into his life when he least expects it, stealing all his attention until the nights spent studying are replaced with rolling around the sheets. he’s hopelessly romantic and you’re in it for the fun, but no one told you it would ruin your life.
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pairing: shyboy!jungkook x fuckgirl!reader
fic type: social media au
side ships: vmin… sope(?)
genre: smut!! college au, friends with benefits, f2l. angst…
warnings: yn is very cynical when it comes to love and jungkook is the exact opposite… so be prepared for the hurt feelings…
status: complete!!
A/N: timestamps make sense throughout the fic. if u want to be added to the tag list, send me an ask! + if you’ve asked to be on my permanent taglist, you do not need to ask to be added to this one !!
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prologue: cinematic greatness
character profiles: jeongguk and his buds
character profiles: yn and her wh0res
part one: complete stranger
part two: claiming handys
part three: sexual innuendos
part four: debit or credit
part five: biggest crush
part six: exactly as planned
part seven: great boyfriend
bonus: mirror selfie
part eight: skipping out
part nine: rule book
part ten: comfort zone (mini timejump)
part eleven: hooking up
part twelve: couple thing
part thirteen: half-ass theory
part fourteen: having fun (pt.1)
part fifteen: having fun (pt. 2)
part sixteen: having fun (the final part)
part seventeen: teen angst
part eighteen: been weird
part nineteen: pull back
part twenty: emotionally constipated
part twenty-one: less guarded
part twenty-two: kinda girlfriend
part twenty-three: unnecessary drama
part twenty-four: only girl
part twenty-five: starting last
part twenty-six: relationship expert
part twenty-seven: soul searching
part twenty-eight: making changes (time jump)
part twenty-nine: booty calls
part thirty: the luckiest
bonus: valentine’s day
epilogue: seven years
epilogue: my boyfriend
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jungkookschin · 10 months
academic validation: jungkook smau
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synopsis: jungkook is an academic genius. in his free time, jungkook enjoys exploring the vast prospects of aerospace engineering, working through intricate calculus problems, and he loves indulging in video games. any game popular on twitch? been there, done that. though his skill is unmatched, he does only have one (1) friend, and his twitch streams get like two views...
oc, on the other hand, is oozing with social prowess. she has lots of friends, a super hot boyfriend, and tons of popularity.  she is trying to do good in school and make her parents happy. but.. with her lack of academic ability and super unsupportive (but hot) boyfriend, things get hard. yup... she definitely needs a tutor.
genre: social media au, fluff, comedy
pairing: nerdy!jungkook / gamer!jungkook x itgirl!oc
featuring: blackpink’s jennie and nct’s jaehyun, cameos from red velvet, txt, and enha
taglist: @moonacholy @bluxjun @dimguin @wrmnssoul @awseokjin @john-joong @era-genius @y3jiishot @yoonabeo @vicki10311 @ksooed @koostarcandy  @ysljoon @jungwonerz @ahnneyong @jinsearth @artsxpe @di0rgguk @pb-n-juju  @sohnfile @@teti-menchon0604 @secretlycrazyhummingbird @bjoriiss @arepabella @hrts4kook
it girls
theyre at the top of the class
tae and jimin
one : holding her tongue
two : the girls>>
three : follow my twitch @ jungkooks
four : is he calling me dumb
five : forgive and forget cause he’s cute
six : nasa 🚀
seven : talking shit
eight : you can’t give ur twitch stream donations to charity if no one watches them ....
nine : ew why’s he smiling
(bonus!) ten : graduation drip 😎
eleven : whatd i do wrong?
twelve : ill make it up to you
thirteen : tutor time (w/ written part✏️)
fourteen: aight bye then
fifteen: how men flirt: point something out in the back of the photo
sixteen: overwatch and genshin
seventeen: idc it’s just funny
eighteen: intermission
nineteen: are you gonna make fun of me because im a weeb(w/ written part ✏️)
twenty: never have i been embarrassed of those damn streams until now..
twenty one: taehyung take the L
twenty two: student 🤝 tutor foreva
twenty three: taking applications to be one of my three wives
twenty four: that was unexpected
twenty five: goofy ass name
twenty six: what a beautiful day!
twenty seven: that's the point of the game weirdos
twenty eight: atta boy
twenty nine: hate seeing him like that :/
twety nine and a half: fck that competition ( written part ✏️)
thirty: integration bee
thirty one: academic validation
thirty two: i'll explicitly say it
thirty three: she's so cute
thirty four: accessorizing with a zebra print bag (w/ written part ✏️)
thirty five: that was odd... anyways
thirty six: i'll give you my life savings to do it...
thirty seven: league of legends
thirty eight: time to pounce 🤤
thirty nine: insecurities
forty: draining jk's wallet 😛
forty one: grads
forty two: insecurities pt 2
forty three: my baby
forty four: sad ending
authors note: changing yn to oc since oc is pictured as a specific individual in this smau
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sftykth · 4 months
the top ten - JJK preview
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banner done by me! ♡
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↠ summary: A school who ranks their students based on beauty in the top ten program has Jungkook and his friends seen as the superior students amongst others. Jungkook takes a particular liking to a girl but will the social rank get in the way from something blossoming between the two?
↠ pairing: Jungkook x Yn
↠ type: e2l - inspired by the girl from nowhere
↠ Coming soon !! Let me know if you want to be tagged !!
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authors note: hello everyone! you might recognise me if you read my first story ‘perfect now’ i’m excited to announce that i will be writing a new jungkook story im so excited! i still haven’t decided whether to do it as a sm au or a writing type. it will become more clearer later on. pls let me know ur thoughts and if ur excited to read this !! <33
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honey-boyyoongi · 1 month
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Oh, baby!
Reader x Yoongi | Part 49//??
Summary ➪ Min Yoongi, is a simple man. He likes his coffee black and iced, he enjoys his job, and he loves his baby girl. But what happens when the new neighbor, quite literally, drops into his life?
Warnings ➪ any typos are mine; angst lol; cursing;
A/n: Heeeeeyyyyy,,,, yall probably thought I was gonna be gone again lol. No ma’am! I went to a concert last night and had a blast!! I came home late and had started this part, but fell asleep lol. A shorter part this time around, next one will be a written one. As always feedback is appreciated and if you want to be added to the tag list please let me know 💕💕
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Tag List: @unicornbabylover @halesandy @supernoonanyc @aianloveseven @hannahdinse8 @lyndseygoregasmxo @aunoiire @brbkpop @nochuwastaken @tinyoonsblog @borahae-reads @jinscharms @phenomenalgirl9 @yoongiigolden @girlwithluv0613 @yaboiithewreck @mint--yoongs @ysljoon @hyunjingin @yu-justme @damn-u-min-yoongi @lovelytaes-blog @so-da-1 @cruelsummer-s @seolaquotes @lovelgirl22 @dreamamubarak @leanimal90 @atinymonbebestay @astudyoftimeywimeystuff @jaiuneamesolitaiire
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knpjpr · 9 months
get off the game | jjk sm au
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⇆series: #fake
⇆main ship: gamer!jungkook x student!reader
⇆genre: smut! there's fluff at the end too <3
⇆word count: 1k (unedited)
⇆warnings: cursing, unprotected sex, oral sex (m. receiving), begging, deep throating, riding, cum outside, little dirty talk
⇆a/n: i was starting to miss this couple </3 so i decided to write a little bonus for this series, so i hope you enjoy. pls let me know what you think!
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head thrown back, jungkook couldn’t help the moans slipping from his mouth as you sit in between his legs, cock in your mouth. butterflies surfacing his stomach as feels your tongue swish up and around his shaft.
the two of you hadn’t even been around each other for that long, you coming over and immediately sitting in his lap as he played online games with jimin and hoseok. not knowing how hot he looked to you, his brows furrowed and tongue poking the inner parts of his cheek.
you had taken no time, grinding parts of your ass on him, and when he had noticed this, he was almost instantly saying goodbye to jimin and hoseok.
so here the two of you were, jungkook moaning loudly, his hand coming to entangle his fingers in your hair as you continued to bob your head. “fuck baby, right there.” jungkook praises, feeling his cock twitch in your mouth as you take in more with every move of your head.
normally, you don’t give head. not something that jungkook forced onto you either, he understood that you were not educated in that area, and so for the most part he would take the reins, but tonight something definitely struck something with you.
it’s when your hand comes in contact with his balls, massaging them in your hand as you move your head faster that jungkook starts to breathe harder, whining under you as he slowly feels his orgasm starting to kick in.
he was honestly surprised at how you were able to be this good for only doing this sort of thing a few times. hands gripping your hair at the root, mouth wide open as he curses with every move of your head.
soon enough he’s cumming in your mouth, his shaggy hair sticking to his forehead as you look up, waiting to make eye contact. finally looking down, he takes a mental note of how good you looked sitting down in between his legs like this, watching with a fucked out expression as you slowly swallow his load.
once you swallow, the thick seeds flow down your throat, earning a low groan from jungkook. “fuck baby..” hodded eyes watching you, slowly showing him that you swallowed it all. it doesn’t take a second before jungkook is back to being hard again.
jungkook can’t help with his urgency, already grabbing you and pulling you onto his lap, kissing you. and once he’s pulling away he's asking you to take off your clothes which you don’t have to be told twice about, nether does he.
sex with you, it drove him crazy. he loved you, and even though he didn’t need the sex to show you how he felt truly, he loved the way he made love to you. and you loved it too. the way he would take care of you during and after sex always giving you butterflies despite this not being the first time.
it’s not long before you're sitting back in his lap, jungkook pushing his cock past your entrance, making you moan out loud. his hands moving to the ends of your ass, moving you up and down from there as feel his dick twitch inside of you.
“feels so.. good.. please don't stop” you say through every thrust of his hips, already wanting to scream as his forehead is exposed and sweaty.
your arms go to wrap around his neck the minute he starts thrusting faster, a whine slipping from your mouth as you couldn’t hold anything in anymore.
jungkook’s eyes had been rimmed with red, his body sweaty and flexed as he held you with the most strength in his body. Watching how every time his cock would slip inside of you with every slam of your body into his.
he loved thrusting at this pace, it always made you so cute, moaning and whining for him to continue the pace, to never stop. and when it would end? the cutest as you would be so fucked out, incoherent thoughts slipping out as you would later pass out in his bed.
but all he could think about right now was fucking you good, and that’s what he did until he was feeling your walls tighten around him, squeezing the fuck out of him as your grip on his hair tightened.
“jungkook i’m gonna cum..” you moan loudly before he smirks, kissing on your neck. “beg for it then baby.” he says, feeling as you tighten harder at the surprise. he loved when you were so subby, loved to hear the words, and when you were like this in his arms? he couldn’t deny his urges.
“please jungkook, please can i cum? please..” you ask with a whine, jungkook never stopping his thrusts as you mewel out loud.
“cum.” it’s all he says before you are arching your back, holding tightly on him as you cum on his cock, moaning loudly as the both of you fall onto the bed.
he slips out of you with a fast pace, cumming on your ass with a loud groan. the both of you breathing super hard as you both go to wrap around each other.
he was sweaty, but he smelled like honey still, the sweet scent of his shampoo flooding your senses as he wrapped a finger in your hair, twirling it in the loc as the two of you made eye contact.
you loved jungkook’s aftercare, always making you feel like you were the only girl in the world to him at least. it completely astonishes you how you could have found such a great boyfriend.
“what?” he asks in between a laugh, feeling his chest move up and down, making you smile. “i love you.” you say, moving your head to be placed onto his chest, jungkook smiling at the words.
he loved hearing you say i love you to him, it made him happy to know that his feelings were reciprocated, made him feel content.
“i love you too yn.”
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bts-bay-bee · 11 months
violet | jjk sm au | series masterlist
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synopsis: finding out your roommate (who jungkook definitely doesn’t want to fuck) is a cam girl doesn’t exactly affect him… but what happens when he’s asked to help her with a video?
type: social media au
pairing: jungkook x fem. reader
other ships: seokjin x OC (not reader), yoongi x hoseok, namjoon x jimin, taehyung is a fuccboi™
genre: smut, angst, crack, humour?
warnings: (listed per each chapter, but general ones are) sex work (cam girl), cursing, there is some light alcohol consumption, roommates to lovers
updates: every day at 6pm SAST (12pm EST or 4pm UTC)
started: 14.01.2022
ended: 03.02.2022
*chapters which are in bold contain smut
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00: character crack profiles
01: objectively hot roommate
02: there are thieves out there, namjoon
03: why is shipping so expensive? (no, seriously)
04: masturbation addiction
BONUS 01: finding out
05:  im not even gonna ask
06: practice run
07: something new
**Time skip**
08: without thinking
BONUS 02: domesticity
09: avoiding?
BONUS 03: follow me to the couch
10: saturdays are for the boys
11: it’s not that deep
12: language major
BONUS 4: ginger and honey tea
BONUS 5: she said yes
13: selfish
14: d*ck redemption arc?
15: say it back
16:  ✨ d a t e ✨
17: official
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writerforkpop · 6 months
Sorry to Tell You This 🤎
// kth x reader
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Sorry to Tell You This 🤎 Part 14 / ?
“If your name is Taehyung and you have a girlfriend named Rose with long black hair and an elephant tattoo on her wrist, sorry to tell you this but she’s cheating on you. Her ‘work trip’ is just a cover to meet up with some guy named Jungkook.”
In the aftermath of your viral tweet, you’re forced to face the real-life consequences of your impulsive post; a heartbroken (and surprisingly handsome) young man.
Sorry to Tell You This Masterlist
Tagged: @sugainpinksweater @roguesthetic @ggukkieland @chieftoadturkeynickel @rich-man-v @yoontaethings @preciouschimine @missmadwoman @milkxgukk @sweetmilkyygirl @bangtansjonas @alanniys @ksooed @onemanbandarmi @haitani-22 @halesandy @pinkbubblegumuniverse @heartsarecompatible @bubblytaetae @romanoffs-heart @lostbitvh @tansyfleurwhisper @lovelytaes-blog @embrace-themagic @madaboutjeon @brit97 @totallynoanalien @bri-mal @nikita-herondale-black-valdez @sweeneyblue1 @jooniesbanoonies @alice-cullens-girlfriend @tiinytete @twixxxpie @cestlabellemort @broken-glowsticks @tinyoonsblog @madbutgloriouspond @shiningwith7billionlights @arepabella @kimxhanbin131 @parker-natasha @sbroces @ghostly-haunted @y3jiishot @xx-sikki-nixx-xx @lynnloveshobi @pb-n-juju @borahae-reads @as-hs-things
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simp4eshal · 6 months
She's a maneater masterlist
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She's a maneater ; A Kim Taehyung sm au
Resume: Kim Taehyung is a shy art major in Paris, Y/N's an outgoing fashion major in Paris too. What happens when, for Jimin's sake, the two of them meet at a party ? She ruins him.
Social media au
coming soon
Y/N's social support : Taehyung's clowns
Jimin's party
Who’s Taehyung ?
Ready bitch
Clownery fr fr
The guy from the party yk
She's gonna ruin me bro
So...y'all kissed or sum ?
It's not a date
It was a date
So...y'all fucked or sum ?
Anime boobies
Kinda, sorta...threesome ?
more to come...
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tteokggukk · 1 year
waiting game → jjk
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– fic type: social media au
– pairing: jungkook x reader
– genre: soulmates au, ex-friends to lovers, humor, crack, fluff, angst, slow burn
– warnings: explicit language, characters are still idiots (what’s new)
– status: ongoing
– updates: Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, 10 PM KST/9AM ET
sm permanent taglist: @boraength @rageyoudamnednerd​ @gaeguuliii​ @justbangtanthingz​ @maknaechu
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in a world where everyone finds a unique connection to their soulmate once they turn of age, y/n can’t seem to figure out her clue. after desperately staying up all night to find one, y/n decides to rest and write down her list of groceries on her arm, ultimately giving up on finding a clue along with the whole idea of soulmates. that is, until jungkook wakes up to a whole list of poorly written ingredients scribbled all over his own arm.
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→ parts
note: links may not be working on mobile so refer to the masterlist for upcoming/previous parts!
character profiles
prologue (teaser)
one | don’t forget the eggs
two | here lies this conversation
three | when he???
four | spin the wheel
five | no backing out
six | still have a soft spot
seven | so u wanna go places
eight | in a friendly platonic way
nine | sweetie pls stop lying
ten | sucks on u for unfollowing
eleven | the power of jungkook’s mouth
twelve | you outshine shrek
thirteen | swedish or shiatsu
fourteen | caught in 4K
fifteen | make your own destiny
sixteen | do you wanna eat ramen with me
seventeen | defective flynn and mean rapunzel
eighteen | ✏️ back to square one
nineteen | something stupid
twenty | always going to be you
twenty-one | give him a chance
twenty-two | a long wait
twenty-three | return from the war
twenty-four | missing: jeon jungkook
twenty-five | flamin’ hot girlfriend
twenty-six | ditching soulmates
twenty-seven | sept. 3, 2021
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↣ all rights reserved © 2021 tteokggukk. please do not repost. translations/modifications are not allowed.
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agustmoons · 11 months
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ⵓ‧₊◜always been you ⌇🍰◞˚꒷
📃┆𖧧﹒ pairing : jungkook x reader
📃┆𖧧﹒ genre : angst, fluff, idol au, exes to lovers ◞  smau
📃┆𖧧﹒ summary : when asked in an interview whether or no she’s in love — famous singer y/n l/n does the one the things that’s kept her sane for the past two years, she fakes a pretty smile and lies. honestly the truth is she tried to fall out of love with him . . . but she can’t. inspired by this tiktok
📃┆𖧧﹒ current status : to be posted
header credit 🌙 , lemme know if u want to be tagged <3
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heottokes · 1 month
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𝐚𝐜𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞. 37. babysitting
acquiesce v. to accept something reluctantly but without protest. two strangers are trying to rewrite their story that was already written for them but to do that they need each other. yoongi needs y/n to keep his only dream alive and y/n needs yoongi to keep her secret hidden. so the two strangers form an unlikely alliance of playing pretend.
꒰ m.list ➭ before • after ꒱
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taglist: @deleteidentity || @themoonsblueside || @potatoandfries
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kimnjss · 3 months
candy girl | jhs sm au
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banner by: @dee-ehn
🖇 synopsis:
— you met online with him requesting to fund your lifestyle. no idea who he is or what he looks like, but his offer is too appealing to deny. so you agree, sure you’ll never meet this man in person. but what happens when a regular at your club seems to feel a bit too familiar...
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pairing: rapper!hoseok x stripper!reader
fic type: social media au
side ships: poly vmingi. jungkook x oc. namjoon x oc. yoongi x oc.
genre: smut!! idol au, sugar daddy au, sex worker au, hidden identity, some angst...
status: ongoing!!
updates: based on comments nd reblogs.
A/N: timestamps make sense throughout the fic. if u want to be added to the tag list, send me an ask! + if you’ve asked to be on my permanent taglist, you do not need to ask to be added to this one !!
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prologue: stand up
character profiles: hoseok and more
character profiles: yn and sweets
part one: losing interest
part two: sloppy entertainment
part three: no touching
part four: requesting nudes
part five: pretty dancer
part six: important questions
part seven: scrawny ass
part eight: not fucking
part nine: dangerous territory
part ten: little tingle
part eleven: morning wood
part twelve: what boyfriend
part thirteen: parallel universe
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jungkookschin · 8 months
from the i can and i will drabble series
jungkook wants to show the world that you're his: he wants to hold your hand in front of everyone, wrap his hands around your waist. but he can't. he's an idol. so, when you're getting hit on, he can do nothing but sit in discomfort.
word count: 1.7k
warnings: jealous!jungkook, guys are talking about oc (but not direspectfully? just saying she's pretty), oc gets hit on in a professional setting so that's not cool
dna jk with the blue silk shirt and brown hair or fake love jk w the one black and purple shirt would be a good visual for this one
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Jungkook wants nothing more than to stop listening to this conversation, but he really, really has to take a shit. You see, he’s going to perform at Inkigayo in about one hour and need to release all the fecal matter that’s accumulated in his insides. You know, just to perform better. So, he calmly strides to the public restrooms and lets it rip. It’s one of those shits where you feel like you need to take off all your clothes, the kind of shit where you actually wanna stand up on the toilet seat and scream. His asshole is on fire, and even if he wants to get up, he can’t. 
So he finds himself eavesdropping on a conversation between some rookie boy group members. 
He’s not in the best of moods because he misses you; he feels that life would be so much easier if you were around. Just your presence alleviates his stress and anxiety. He would do anything to hear your words of encouragement because he’s entirely nervous for this performance.
He misses you because you’ve forcefully been moved to help manage some girl group. He thinks the decision is stupid and would rather have you around his company, and in his vicinity, but life's just unfair. The girl group you work for debuted in the same year as BTS, so he’s familiar with the girls. Well, on a professional level. They’ve only greeted each other politely in the halls, or awkwardly avoided eye contact during award shows.
He knows that this girl group’s company has debuted a new boy group, which is the same group he’s eavesdropping on.
“So you know Sparkle’s new manager?” one of them says to other. They’re washing their hands in the front of the bathroom, probably checking themselves out.
This catches Jungkook’s attention, since the manager in question is none other than you.
“Yea,” the other one replies. “I heard she’s super pretty. I haven’t seen her in peson yet.”
“Dude, she’s super pretty. Like super pretty!”
Jungkook has no idea why he’s emphasizing the word super too much, the guy sounds like a huge weirdo, and he can feel himself rolling his eyes.
The boy group member continues. "Saw her in the hallways the other day and thought she was some girl group member visiting for a collab.”
The other guy laughs. “Jihoon said he was going to ask for her number in the dressing room, think that he has the balls to do it?”
“No,” the latter replies firmly. “He’s too much of a pussy to even try. I think manager hyung has a chance though. He was looking at her with those heart eyes.”
The two laugh and make their way out of the bathroom, and Jungkook’s left there sitting on the toilet. Honestly, he would have found the conversation endearing, or even cute since it reminded him so much of how he and Taehyung used to be when he debuted. 
But, since he knows who’s being referred to, he feels mildly annoyed. Yea, it was bound to happen because look at you, you were just so beautiful. But hearing it in person? Oh hell nah.  
Now, he’s on the toilet, asshole on fire, and plagued with insecurities. What sucks even more is that he can’t do anything about it. If he was a normal person, he would have probably walked out and sent them a menacing glare, or wrapped his arms around you in front of them, but he can’t. He wants to tell everyone you’re his, tell everyone that you’re together: show them that you’re his. 
But he can’t. There’s no way he can assert his dominance in the situation because it can get him in trouble, can ruin his whole career that he and his members have worked so hard for. As much he wants to, he would never do that to his members.
So all he can do is sit in his annoyance. He has to just sit there and deal with it. Can't do anything about it, just let it sink in that he he can't claim you has his girl. He has to just sit with the fact that you just started your new job and that there are tons of guys chasing you.
 Or.. the optimal option would be using his annoyance to fuel his performance, which he decides to do.
You go on Twitter, and you see that Jungkook is trending on Twitter once again for how hot he looks in his recent performance. He looks fierce, dance moves more strong and intense than ever. You want to send him a quick text and tell him that you think he did a great job, but you’re not sure who could be looking at his phone.
So, when you look up from your phone, you’re surprised to see Jungkook making confident strides down the hall. He’s staring right at you. You’re confused as to what the hell he’s doing, but look away. Afer all, one of the managers for another group is right there.
You look the opposite direction, so you don’t see it coming when he grabs your wrist and pulls you into another janitorial closet.
“Jungkook, what are you-”
And his lips are on yours, one hand around your waist ana another gently wrapped around your neck. His tongue moves past your lips, kissing you with such intense passion and aggression. You’re confused, but you reciprocate his actions before plcaing your palms on his chest and pushing him away.
“We can’t do this right now-” 
And he ignores you, grabbing your cheeks with his hands and peppering sloppy wet kisses all over your face. “I miss you so much,” he mumbles between kisses. “So unfair that we’re in the same building and I’m not allowed to even look at you.”
You push his hands away from your face and place a single kiss on his lips. “I miss you too. You’re trending on Twitter, you know?”
He suddenly gets shy, cheeks crimsoning. His duality is crazy, changing from asserting his dominance to shying away. He rubs the back of his neck and looks away. “Oh you saw that? I think the fans liked my performance.”
“Liked?” You raise a brow at him. “They’re going crazy over it. Can’t blame them, though. You look so hot today.”
He smiles, placing a kiss on your forehead. “Thank you. And you look beautiful today.”
“Thank you, honey.” you joke. “I’m gonna go out before anyone can see me. You should come out in ten minutes.” Your eyes search around the closet before you point at a bottle behind him. “Give me that toilet bowl cleaner.”
Jungkook looks over his shoulder, and hands it to you before you’re opening the door and walking out. 
Through the door, he can hear someone addressing you. He hears you tell them that you’re just going to clean the toilet because one of the members made a mess in the girls’ bathroom. He snickers at this, loves how good you are at playing things off.
He waits a decent amount of time before exiting the janitorial closet. He’s got his hands in his pockets, whistling as he roams around the hallways before he’s met with another unpleasant sight. He feels like he can never catch a break.
You’re talking with another boy group member, who’s obviously trying to make a move on you. He recognizes the guy as Jihoon, the boy who was being talked about in the men’s public restroom. You’re not paying much attention to the boy, just politely answering his questions. You’re always like that at work, keeping things professional while you avoid making any personal connections. Before, it used to annoy him that he couldn't get close to you but now he's thankful that you're so reserved.
And he knows what’s happening. He knows you’re being hit on. But he just can’t do anything about it. All he can do is sit with this discomfort. 
And, he gets used to it. So, he just leans against the wall, listening in on the conversation. Eyes are trained on the ground, hands are in his pockets, and eyebrows are furrowed. He cracks a small smile when he hears you turn down the guy, saying
“I have a boyfriend, sorry.”
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honey-boyyoongi · 3 months
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Pairing ➪ Reader x Yoongi| Part 47//??
Word count ➪ 847
Warnings ➪ it’s not beta-ed; any mistakes are mine; mentions of possible past child neglect; mentions of possible child abuse; mentions of anxiety; mentions of possible mental health issues; mentions of possible manipulation; if it doesn’t make sense im sorry:); if your named is crossed out its because I couldn’t tag you;
Summary ➪ Min Yoongi, is a simple man. He likes his coffee black and iced, he enjoys his job, and he loves his baby girl. But what happens when the new neighbor, quite literally, drops into his life?
A/n: heyyyyy besties~~~ :)))))))))) yall have been waiting for this!! As always feedback is appreciated and if you want to be added to the tag list please let me know 💕
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Minji was riddled with anxiety. She decided to leave a day early, wanting some time to herself to think. In the past weeks she’s learned every little thing about the child. Mrs. Min sent pictures of the child from a year old forward. She wanted to ask for pictures of her as an infant, but felt like she was overstepping.
A lot in the city was different; the little restaurant her and Yoongi frequented was now being run by the owners daughter, her favorite bookstore was now a cosmetics shop, the shady apartment building she used to live in with Mina was now repainted and renovated. Just as things changed some stayed the same; the uncle that sold ice cream at the park is still going strong; her favorite market still sells the brown sugar pancakes she loves, and her parents house still looks exactly the same way it did when she left it 8 years ago. The door is still that ugly shade of brown she’s detested since childhood, and the peach tree her brother had begged for as children is still left neglected. It’s all horribly nostalgic.
The fights, the anxiety, the grief; it was all coming back. She would never dare say it out loud, but she heavily resented her parents, almost bordering on hate. The lack of attention stopped bothering her in her teenage years, she had Jisung, and Minji was content with that. She had adapted to keeping herself hidden, always going with the status quo her parents had enforced. The less attention she received, the less she had to interact with her parents. Jisung always took the brunt of it all; he had expectations that burdened him from birth. Minji still remembers the last time she saw her brother, he was less tense, almost at peace. She likes to remember him that way; happy, sitting under his peach tree.
Minji tries to distract herself, she goes into town to get necessities. Mrs. Min had invited her to stay at her home, ‘You’re going to need all the help you can get once you get Haneul’, she had said. Minji, while appreciative, refused. She had booked a hotel, needing a neutral space to keep herself grounded. Bora had kept insisting, but she never budged.
Minji was walking the isles when she sees, what she at first assumes, a mother and daughter playfully bickering. Minji wondered, what if? What if she had stayed? Would her and the child be that loving? Would she love that child like this mother loved her daughter? Drowned in her thoughts she can faintly hear them.
“Are you sure you want that soup for dinner,” the mother asked.
“Yes,” the toddler exclaimed.
“I thought you didn’t like that one honey.”
“Bu-bu- you and-and papa like it. I have chicken, so is okay,” the child mumbled. Minji faintly smiled under her mask, amused at the toddler’s logic. It was a sweet moment she hoped to have one day.
She passes by them, listening to the toddler who’s eagerly trying to show her mother which vegetables are the absolute best for their meal. Minji is still fighting with herself when she sees him. Yoongi still looks as handsome as ever; his hair had grown out even longer, he had subtle smile lines decorating the sides of his mouth, very subtle silver hair at the very front of his part. His eyes seemed exhausted, his fingers showed mild signs of his awful picking habit, but underneath all of that she still saw the same 24 year old Yoongi that had showed up to her and Mina’s place. He wasn’t wearing the ripped jeans she associated with him, now he was dressed in a full suit and tie, everything looking expensive down to the cuff links, his attention stolen by the toddler exclaiming out, “Papa! Look!” Yoongi turns towards the child, completely smitten.
The child motions him forward, showing off the vegetables she had chosen, “Look, Bee said I pick. Papa do you like?”
Yoongi nods approvingly, “You did such a good job Hani.”
Minji quickly left. She walked, and walked, and walked. Until she couldn’t anymore. She doesn’t remember getting back to her hotel, or getting into bed. She tries to avoid remembering her dreams. They ring mockingly in her ears, ‘The child is happy, without you. The love of your life is happy, without you. This person is better than you. Your child loves her. The love of your life loves her. She stole your child. She stole the love of your life.’
On her way to the elder Mins’ home, she wondered if she could get what she lost back. Maybe she and Yoongi could try again, for the sake of their child of course. Maybe she could move back to this city, stay with the Mins until they found a home to raise their daughter. The ideas progressively started to sound like Mrs. -, no, like mom guiding her along. Mother Min would help her get her happiness back, and she was ready to claim what was rightfully hers.
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n4mina · 10 months
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pairing: campus crush!namjoon x fem!reader
summary: sometimes, shooting your shot works…sometimes.
genre: social media!au, college!au
themes mentioned: crack, fluff, smut (?)
authors note: alright, i’m doing it. i hope you all enjoy this crazy story i have planned 🥴
status: ongoing • on hold as of 17/02/22
updates: tbd
taglist: open … please send an ask or comment on this post!
series playlist • extras/asks
yn’s besties • the joon squad
001: y’all stay safe though
002: pick me rm pick meee!!!
003: very much always have a brain…
004: such a hopeless romantic
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bts-bay-bee · 11 months
06: practice run | violet | jjk smau
Series: violet
Pairing: Jungkook x fem. reader
Genre: smut
Word Count: 2228
Warnings: unprotected sex, cursing, dirty talking, oral sex (fem receiving – face riding), very slight begging, finger sucking, slight breast play, cream pie
Written: 17, 19, 25, 26 August 2021
Edited: 18 January 2022
A/N: this can be read as a stand-alone!
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“Okay, so…”
“You seemed so confident five minutes ago, what happened?” You snorted, seeing Jungkook sit stiffly on your bed. You would not say you were awkward, no, but perhaps a bit nervous? After all, you had never expected Jungkook to respond with such enthusiasm, much less show up at your room in less than five minutes, especially since he was not even in the apartment when you asked him to film with you.
“I’m still confident,” He scowled, leaning back against your pillows in an attempt to seem relaxed, but his stiffened posture exposed him. “You said you wanted to discuss it.”
“I mean, we need to talk about this before we do anything. There’s money involved, and I’m not going to fuck first and talk about cash second.” You responded, logic on your side for once. Looking over at Jungkook, you sighed when you saw the slight flush on his neck. Regardless, you carried on, ironing out the finer details of this arrangement.
“I sent you a screenshot of what I was commissioned to do,” You began, looking around for your phone in case he did not see it. “Are you comfortable with doing that?”
 A faint hum came from your bed, indicating Jungkook was fine with blowing your back out.
“Good. Anyway, I’ll split the commission – obviously – so I’m either going to need your banking details, or –”
“Do you want this to be a once-off thing?” He interrupted, snuggling into your pillows as he stared at you. “Like filming with me?”
“I… Well… Yes?” Not really having a proper answer for him ended up with you responding unsurely. “I know you’re doing this as a favour to me, and I appreciate it, so I won’t constantly bother you to film with me.”
“What if I like it? Will you let me film with you more? For your normal videos, I mean, not for your live streams,” Cocking your head to the side, not really knowing how he knew the difference between the types of videos on your channel, you stared at him until he looked at you, confused because of your lack of response. “What?”
 “How do you know so much about my channel?”
 “How do you think I know so much about your channel?” He scoffed, drily. “I don’t understand how you filmed all those videos without me hearing anything. I feel like I need to get my ears checked.”
 “Are you sure you don’t want to film this?” Jungkook asked for the umpteenth time, rubbing your knee comfortingly. If anything, it seemed to increase the weird feeling in the pit of your stomach, anxiety gnawing at you from within.
 “Yeah, I feel like we should get a practice run in –” Panicking at your less-than-tasteful analogy, you abruptly cut yourself off, making him snort. “I didn’t mean to compare you to sport,”
 “It’s okay,” He murmured, kissing down your neck, making you hitch your breath. “I need to get to know your body. You’re so fucking hot in your videos, I’ll never pass up the opportunity to hear your pretty moans in real life.”
 “Jungkook?” Although you mumbled, your shock evident was as he pulled off his shirt, toned body coming into view. Giving you a noncommittal hum as he pushed off your shirt, he went back to your neck, kissing and sucking lightly on your still-covered breasts. “I didn’t think your mouth would be so filthy,”
 You felt him smirk on your skin, nipping at the sensitive flesh before running over the slight indent with his tongue.
 “And I didn’t think you’d be able to cum five times in half an hour, but I guess we can still surprise each other,” He teased, large hands working on the button of your shorts, pushing the denim down, revealing the tiniest thong Jungkook had ever seen. He groaned, just the thought of you walking around the apartment in this, seemingly so innocent, already had him so hard.
 “How many videos have you seen?” You asked out of curiosity, allowing Jungkook to place you on your hands and knees, his body lightly pressed against you as you used this new position to grind your ass against his crotch. Jungkook returned the action, his clothed, hardened length pressing against the tip of your clit, a moan threatening to slip out of your mouth.
 “A few,” He murmured, grinding against you hard one last time, before pulling away and peeling off your thong, strings of arousal clinging to your pussy lips before snapping. The visual alone was almost enough to make Jungkook moan, and it took an embarrassing amount of restraint for him to not fuck you right then.
 Before he could even think about sinking his cock into your velvety depths, he laid down on your bed, pulling you down so your thighs were straddling his face. The quick tug shocked you, a yelp leaving you as your hands simultaneously grabbed his hair.
 “Have you ever ridden someone’s face, Y/N?” He murmured, kissing the soft skin of your thighs. In response, you shook your head, causing Jungkook to smirk, knowing he was about to introduce you to an entire new world of pleasure.
 Licking up your already leaking slit, he forced himself to swallow his own groan, your delectable essence engulfing his taste buds. Jungkook used his rough palms to keep your core pressed against his tongue, his lips wrapped around your sensitive clit.
 Your hands subconsciously buried in his messy hair, tugging on it when he suckled your clit just right. This small action was enough to make Jungkook groan; knowing he was the one giving you pleasure (and not those stupid little toys) made him throw all his tentativeness out the window, an almost feral persona overcoming him.
 God, he was not leaving your room with his sanity intact. Hearing small, barely concealed whimpers leave your lips, because of him, made him to press you harder against his mouth, forcing you to grind against his tongue, slick smeared across his lips and chin.
 “Feel good?” He asked, voice gruff and muffled against your mound. Nodding, mouth too slack to give him a proper answer, your eyes shut on its own accord.
 Suddenly, Jungkook flipped you onto your back, his mouth still ravishing you, hands still pushing your thighs apart. Within seconds, his fingers were buried in you, making your back arch, pushing your breasts into the air.
 Jungkook smirked, your eyes screwed shut while he fucked you open, making sure he would not be splitting you open with his cock in just a few minutes. 
Meanwhile, you were focused on not coming on his digits, the pleasure threatening to engulf your entire being. Eventually, your chest started rising erratically, your cunt threatening to spasm and make you fall over the edge.
 “I don’t want to cum on your fingers,” You mumbled, tugging on his hair. “Fuck me with your cock, please?”
 Never in a million years did Jungkook think he would ever have you in this position: eyes half closed; hands tangled in his hair while you beg him to make you cum on his dick. Just the sight of you could have made him ravenous with lust, but he reminded himself that he still had to prioritise you.
 “Want my cock, Y/N?” Jungkook murmured, slipping his fingers out of your dripping centre and into your mouth, urging you to consume your juices. With your mouth full, and tongue working around his digits, you nodded, using your hands to push his sweatpants off his hips. He pulled his fingers out of your mouth, using his free hand to palm the bulge in his boxers before he cursed. “Hold on, let me fetch a condom from my room –”
 “I’m clean and on birth control,” You stopped him, core pulsing pathetically as he continued to run his hand over his dick.
 “I’m clean too.” He was quick to reassure, turning back to you, pulling his boxers low enough so that his cock sprung free, the bulbous tip hitting his tummy. Seeing his toned, muscular physique and happy trail that led to his cock made your mouth salivate with want, which must have shown on your face because Jungkook immediately chuckled. “God, you’re dangerous.”
 His words made you smirk, a weird, unidentifiable feeling slowly creeping up your body. Reaching your hand down to his length, you tugged on it a few times, using the clear, sticky precum to lubricate your palm, the jerking action smooth and tight enough to make Jungkook groan into your ear.
 Your roommate, whose voice you have heard more than anyone else for the past handful of years, has never sounded this enticing. Lining him up at your weeping entrance, you quickly realised just how thick he was, your lust clouding your senses earlier, not taking notice of how heavy he felt in your hand.
 “Are you sure about this?” He asked, controlling his panting breaths, as he looked into your eyes. For some reason – and even though you had held his eye contact probably millions of times – it made your heartbeat quicken. Nodding (albeit shyly), you placed your hand on his bulging bicep, receiving a comforting smile in return.
 Without prolonging your wait any further, he pushed into you slowly, his cock pushing open your slippery walls in all the best ways. Jungkook did not give you time to adjust by stopping completely, instead he never lost motion, even though he did move maddeningly slow. There were no words exchanged, just low groans, muffled moans and quiet curses. He rested his forehead against your shoulder, placing gentle nips on your collarbone while he inhaled your sugary-sweet scent.
 “Can I go faster?” He mumbled, eyes shut as your cunt hugged him snuggly, the wet sounds made as he thrust into you deeply resounding through the entire room.
 “God, yes, please.” You answered, voice airy yet strained, trying to keep your composure as his length prodded your g-spot.
 Immediately, Jungkook sat up on his knees, pulling your legs over his shoulders and began ploughing into you. Catching you off-guard, you whimpered, your core fluttering around his length and pulsing even more frantically with each stroke.
 His large hands gripped your waist and hips tightly, holding you in place so that he could fuck you freely, without forcing you to slide up the bed with every thrust. Speaking of the bed, it was squeaking dangerously, every skilled thrust coming out of Jungkook making the creaking louder... Maybe you should have down this in his room.
 “Y/N,” Jungkook moaned, head thrown back in pleasure as his thumb rubbed your clit hard, making you arch your back, your orgasm almost within reach. “Fuck, you’re clenching so tight, I can’t –”
 “I’m close!” You warned, hand pathetically trying to ground yourself by holding on his which was still rubbing circles into your bud. Your other hand subconsciously creeping to your chest, nimble fingers tugging and palming your breasts, hoping to achieve more pleasure.
 “Cum for me?” Jungkook pleaded, eyes fixed on where you were touching yourself, his thrusts unknowingly getting rougher and harder.
 All too soon, between his cock, fingers and your own fingers, you felt yourself stiffen, body spasms as you climaxed hard on his length. Soft moans and whimpers filled the air, Jungkook seeing your orgasms fully through by continuing to shallowly thrust into your spasming core.
 “Where?” He grunted, thighs shaking from the effort of continuously moving despite being a hairsbreadth away from his own high. “Your pussy is so good, fuck, I can’t hold on, Y/N, please.”
 “In me. Cum in me.” You whimpered, your sensitivity reaching a breaking point as you felt Jungkook’s length twitch. “Want your cum, Kook, please. I want to watch it leak out my pussy –”
 Before you could finish your sentence, Jungkook swore, gripping your waist tight, his cock pumping cum into you.
Once you were sure he was down from his high, you dropped your knees down from his shoulders, sighing in relief as blood rushed through your legs again, and pulled Jungkook down so that he was laying down next to you.
Whilst both of you caught your breath, you could not help but notice one of Jungkook’s hands still holding onto your waist, his grip just as tight as earlier. He buried his face in your neck, this action making you blush for some reason, despite him doing it daily.
You were so lost in your own thoughts (namely: why is this making me blush?) that you did not hear him speak to you until he gently pinched your waist.
“Did I fuck you stupid? Why aren’t you answering?” He teased, lifting his head up from your neck to inspect your expression. Scoffing at his words, you retaliated by tugging on his hair, to which he smirked. “Be careful, I’m into that.”
 “What did you ask me earlier?” You redirected the conversation, ignoring the feeling that came with imagining you dominating Jungkook. That will just not be unpacked right now.
 “I asked if I got the role.” He asked in all seriousness, laughing only when you groaned and buried your face in the palm of your hand. “I’m seriously asking, maybe you want a second audition –”
 “You literally just came and you’re already planning a second round? You’re hornier than me.”
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06: practice run
violet | jjk smau
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