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MDNI BANNERS | neutrals
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hello ! I come with mdni banners / dividers HAHAHAH. anyway, just a lil something. feel free to use ♡
more : star / hearts / rich tones / greys / template
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MASTERLIST | moths + ferns.
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( requested by → @ellabsprincess )
I actually really like the motifs on these ! it was initially inspired by The Last of Us (one of the greatest games of all time), but I think it works for other contexts too.
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Falling Skies: Prologue | JJK
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☼ Summary ☽
     ↳ Jeon Jiyeon was your childhood best friend; her twin, Jungkook, was something else entirely. 
          ✫ Pairings: Jungkook x Reader
          ✫ Series:  01; 02; 03; 04; 05; 06
          ✫ Genre: Enemies to Friends, Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, Eventual Smut, Angst, Fluff, BadBoy!Jungkook, Roommates AU, Childhood Friends AU
          ✫ Rating: 18+; explicit smut in some chapters 
          ✫ A/N: So the inspiration for this fic was a mix between a specific dialogue line I thought of for Jungkook and the song “Make It Right.”  No smut in the prologue, but if you’ve read my other series then you know what to expect when it does happen later on. I’m telling you that angst tag is also a hard tag. 
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Laundry Day | KTH {M}
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taehyung discovers the surprise you left for him.
pairing: taehyung x reader genre: smut words: 1.3k contains: college roommate au, underwear kink, masturbation (m), soft pining a/n: this is the laundry scene from Of Lace And Lust in taehyung’s perspective! please read the original first for the full context. 
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Of all the things Taehyung expected himself to be doing tonight, fisting his cock in a hand, your panties scrunched hastily in the other is certainly not one of them.
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Click, Click | jjk (m)
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➳ PAIRING: jungkook x y/n
➳ GENRE: smut, pwp, college!au, f2l
➳ WORD COUNT: 2k
➳ WARNINGS: blowjob, virgin!jk, the sharing of unsolicited dick pics lmao
➳ SUMMARY: who knew someone else’s dick pic would get Jungkook his first blowjob?
➳ REQUEST: 7 (You’re n-not ,um, w-wearing anything under that, are you..?) + 38 (You want me to give you your book/phone/item back? Make me.) with kook please!!
➳ A/N: wrote this in one sitting listening to the same 4 daniel caesar songs on repeat… anyway jk is a shy dorky mess in this and I love him!
The incessant sound of your phone keyboard as you text makes it impossible for Jungkook to focus on his notes. It’s bad enough he doesn’t want to be studying in the first place. The way you snap your gum, tap your foot, and rapidly type is the worst kind of distraction, and his little crush on you only makes it harder to ignore.
“Can you… can you stop?”
You pause with your thumb over the send button, raising one eyebrow as he timidly taps his finger on his textbook. “Stop what?”
“You know, um, texting w-with the sound on. Maybe put your phone on silent,” he awkwardly chuckles, trying to soften his request, hoping you won’t be offended by something so small as silencing your phone. It wasn’t like you had to be there anyway. You were the one helping him study English. If you wanted to leave right now, you totally could. No one is going to stop you, especially not Jungkook, not when he’s so shy towards you.
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Viagra Prank (Jungkook x Reader)
Writer’s Note: Hey y’all! What’s happening? It’s been over a year, since I posted my last blog. It’s due to the fact that a lot of tough stuff happened last year and also this year and it just took me a lot of time to recover from it. During that time I didn’t feel inspired to write anything at all! Recently, I have have found my light again (or at least I think so) and I just felt the urge to write something down real quick. I hope it isn’t absolute trash, cause I didn’t really proof read it or ish. I didn’t have the time. Y’all enjoy it fam and lemme know what y’all think or just hit up my inbox if y’all have requests or just want to say something. Yaya! Have a blessed day!
Update: find part two to this story on my blog 😁
Word count: ca. 1800 words
About: It’s time for you to do a revenge prank on your friend, but the results of this prank go way beyond your expectation! (smut, dirty talk)
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Revenge? Oh, it was most definitely sweet. You smiled triumphantly as you watched your best friend chug the last few sips of his smoothie on this hot summer day. Your plan was working out perfectly. You had carefully mixed some viagra into his cold smoothly and you were glad to see your plan was playing out as smoothly as it was. You chuckled to yourself. This was the perfect revenge. He had played a prank on you about a week ago and now it was time to get him back.
You casually took a seat next to him on the couch and waited for the viagra to take effect. Jungkook was busy playing Fortnite when suddenly he began to get hot.
“Is it hot in here or is it just me?” he asked, fanning a bit of air towards his sweating body.
“Mmm, it’s just you,” you smiled deviously - it was starting.
“Hm okay,” he replied, directing his attention back at the tv screen.
A few moments later you realized he was starting to sneak glances at you and when you caught him he’d quickly avert his eyes and focus back on the tv. Did you have something on your face? You jumped up and decided to take a look at your reflection in the mirror. You turned from side to side to make sure there was nothing weird on you, but there was nothing strange to be found. Confused, you made your way back to the couch in your friend’s living room. The moment you set foot in the room you felt a heavy gaze on you. You glanced up to see Jungkook’s piercing eyes directed at you, eyeing you like a hungry predator looks at its innocent and helpless prey.
“Ummmmm is something wrong?” you questioned, walking over to take a seat right next to him.
“Mmm you smell good,” he replied, taking a whiff of your peach body wash that you had bathed in a few hours ago, his stare not moving from you.
“Jungkook, are you alright?” you started to get worried. You thought all viagra would do was give him a boner and you’d be like “haha gotcha” and all would be well, but he was acting very strange.
“No, (Y/N). I’m so hot and I’m sweaty. I feel so….,” Jungkook was looking for the right words to explain his current state, his eyes traveling the ceiling of the room.
“Horny?” you added with your brows raised. Jungkook’s head snapped towards yours and you couldn’t help but chuckle.
“How’d you know!?” he shouted, his brows furrowed.
“Cause maybe I had something to do with it….,” you admitted, your eyes straying away from his and finding comfort in the simple patterns of the carpet.
He jumped up angrily, trying his best to cover the very visible bulge in his pants with his large hands. You couldnt help, but snicker at the sight of Jungkook like this. Nothing had ever really riled him up or made him this uneasy before.
“Oh so you think this is funny, huh?” his voice suddenly changed and you looked up to see a dark and mysterious expression on his face.
“You caused this,” he moved the hand that was doing a poor job of hiding his dick that was literally about to burst out of his basketball shorts and your jaw nearly dropped. You didn’t know how to react, but you definitely couldn’t look away.
“So fix it,” he stated and you gave him a wide eyed look.
“Wh-hat did you just say?” you were in awe.
“I said fix it, (Y/N),” he repeated and you folded your arms over your chest and rolled your eyes.
“Why should I? This is payback for the other time,” you said firmly and Jungkook knew exactly what you were referring to, but he wasn’t having any of it.
“Fix it or I swear I’ll beat your ass, until it’s a bright red color,” he threatened you and suddenly your body began to grow hot. Jungkook was unbelievable sexy, but seeing him frustrated and running his hands through his dark hair while ordering you to fix the problem you created was making your panties damp.
“Make me,” you retorted and got up to simply walk away to leave him even more frustrated and angry. This was most definitely funny to you.
“(Y/N), don’t make me do this…,” you heard his voice echo from behind you.
“(Y/N), don’t make me do this,” you repeated in a joking manner and added “You’re not going to do anything anyway. Your the sweet and kind Kookie remember? Your threats don’t intimidate me.”
Not even a second after you had finished that sentence you were pushed up against the wall. The side of your face was roughly being pressed against the cold wall and held in place there by Jungkook’s hand, while his other hand had crept below your skirt and into your panties.
“Ah, so you’re getting off on this, huh, (Y/N)?” you could literally hear the smirk in his voice when he realized your panties were soaked.
“N-no!” you denied and tried your best to free yourself from his grip, but it was useless, he had you right where he wanted you.
“Oh so if you’re not enjoying this then why are your panties wet?” he began to run one of his fingers up and down your slit and you couldn’t help but let out a moan.
“Ah we are moaning now? Are you sure you’re not enjoying this” he taunted you. You were most definitely enjoying it. You were growing wetter by the second and it was starting to get harder and harder to keep your self control in tact and your moans at bay.
“I’m gonna make you just as horny as I am, so you can see how it feels,” Jungkook announced and began to press one of his fingers into your core. You bit back a squirm when he inserted yet another one, your body growing hotter and wetter by the second.
“You’re so tight, (Y/N),” he whispered into the shell of your ear, his erection pressing into your backside. Minutes went by and Jungkook would do nothing, but tease your entrance, dip one or two of his fingers into you and then pull out, only to tease your entrance yet again. It was so frustrating and by now your wetness was running down your thighs. He knew just what he was doing to you and you really didn’t want to give in to him and let him have the power. What had happened to the cute and adorable Kookie you knew an who was this sexy and dominant male that was making you quiver under his touch?
“Jungkook, please.. I can’t take it anymore,” his teasing was beginning to become unbearable and you started to push back, hoping that one of his fingers would slip into you and stop the ache you were experiencing. Jungkook instantly removed his and and you let out a string of complaints and protests.
“So now you know how it feels to be super horny, huh?” he had a knowing smirk on his face and you wanted to smack him.
“Come back here and finish what you started!” you demanded and a strong hand wrapped around your throat, pushing your back into the wall.
“If anyone makes commands here - that’ll be me,” he asserted his dominance over you and not a word came out of your mouth to question that. You glanced up at him with big eyes and he released you from his grip.
“Now get on your knees and suck my dick,” he began to undo his pants and let them drop down and pool at his ankles. His tone was turning you on even more and you didn’t know how to feel about it.
“Do it or so help me, (Y/N)-,” before he could finish his sentence you dropped to your knees and earned a “-ah, good girl,” in return.
You felt his eyes peering down at you as you slowly hooked your fingers in his boxers and began to pull them down, his erection springing free from its confides. Your mouth was agape! It was a lot bigger than you thought and you didn’t know how to fit that in your mouth. Jungkook took care of that for you, using your moment of shock to put his cock in your open mouth and grab a fist full of your hair. Tears started to form in the outer corners of your eyes as he -almost violently- shoved his length down your throat. You instantly started to choke and gag on him, but he didn’t let up. All you earned from him were little grunts of pleasure as he abused your small throat relentlessly.
“Relax baby and breathe though your nose,” he said in a calming voice, wiping the tears from your face and then continuing his assault. Jungkook looked amazing. His hair was damp, his brows were furrowed and he had the darkest brown orbs you had ever seen. They almost appeared to be black and his appearance now was most definitely intimidating.
“Ah fuck!” you heard him exclaim a few moments later, his thrusts now becoming erratic - he was close. The idea of him making himself come by using you turned you on so much, you couldn’t help but touch yourself while he was abusing your little throat.
“Fuck, babygirl, I’m close! You better swallow all of this,” and with that you saw and felt his thighs - actually his whole body - tighten up, as he pulled you even further on to his cock and shot his hot seed down your throat. You didn’t protest or fight it, you took all of it, until he pulled his monster of a cock out of your mouth. Jungkook needed a moment to regain his breath after hitting such an euphoric high. You took the time to straighten out your clothes and calm down your hair that Jungkook had completely ruined.
“Where are you going?” Jungkook asked, his eyes trailing you.
“Home,” you swiftly, spinning around on your heel to head towards the door. You couldn’t believe that you had just done this with your best friend and what was most unbelievable for you was that you let him make you this horny! You couldn’t let him have anymore of an effect on you than he already did, so you decided it was best for you to retreat in this situation, but Jungkook had other plans. He gripped your wrist and trapped you back against the wall.
“We aren’t done with you yet,” he had a lusty expression on his face and you realized he was still hard. Fuck!
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Of Lace and Lust | KTH {M}
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friendship rule number one: don’t imagine how amazing your best friend’s cock would feel inside you. except that’s all you can think about after accidentally discovering taehyung’s kink for panties. specifically, the lacy ones you’re so fond of wearing. 
pairing: taehyung x reader genre: smut, fluff, a sprinkle of angst words: 11.8k contains: college au, roommate au, childhood best friends to lovers, underwear kink, masturbation, fingering, oral (f), condomless sex, so much softness, light dirty talk, definitely too much plot
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Rigor Mortis
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; Police Officer!Jungkook x Reader
; Genre: Smut, angst, horror, fluff
; Word Count: 28.5k
; Warnings: Horror, gore, violence, zombies, death, character death, implied suicide, penetrative sex, oral sex (female receiving), fingering
; Synopsis: A night out at a bar results in you going home with a young and attractive police officer. But if you think the night was something to remember, that’s nothing compared to waking up to find a zombie outbreak in the city. A chance encounter with Officer Jeon leads to him helping you escape from the plague infested city.
; A/N: I know this is long, but please give it a chance and reblog if you like it! Let me know what you think as this has taken me 4 months to finally finish! It’s been inspired by Resident Evil, The Walking Dead and other zombie media! I hope you all enjoy it…
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The music of the bar is like a slow and seductive pulse through your veins, vibrating through your body from the floor until you can’t stop your body from gently swaying along to the beat. A long neck beer in your hand is being swung about lazily while your eyes close, head falling back as you hum along to the song underneath the murmur and loudness of the crowd.
It’s some popular tune that’s in the charts now, something that you hear all the time in stores and on the radio. Not your usual fare, but good enough right now when you’re out with your friends and letting your hair down.
A hand on your waist causes you to chuckle, lips spreading in a bright smile as you open them and watch your best friend, Taehyung give you a bright grin.
“Someone’s having fun, are you drunk already?” He asks, wiggling his brows from beneath his honey blonde hair. It’s almost pin straight right now, looking unbelievably fine and you get the urge to run your fingers through it. You don’t though, because boundaries and all that.
“No, I’m not. This is my first beer thank you very much. I’m just enjoying the moment.” You give him a smile before pressing your finger against his chest and making him move back. Chaeyoung is sat on a bar stool as you approach, hopping up onto the creaking leather besides her and waving for a second one from the bartender.
“Not to get your hopes up, but there’s a ridiculously hot guy over there who’s been checking you out.” She points down the bar slyly, causing you to glance over and get a look at the man who’s apparently been eyeing you up.
The quick glance isn’t good enough for you when you catch sight of him though, and instead you give him your full attention. Looking him up and down, you bite your lip in appreciation before turning to Chaeyoung.
“Hell yeah he is, and I’m going to go over there.” You say with a smirk, taking the new bottle given to you with a thanks. Chaeyoung and Taehyung give you a resounding send off, cheering loudly for your luck while you stride over to your admirer with a smile.
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Can I please request a Jungkook smut where there is a fight for dominance and you tie him up using handcuffs to the bed and suck hickeys on his neck and nipples (they're sensitive!) and ride him after teasing him with a blowjob (you don't let him cum) and while all this, he's sitting there like 'you're-so-gonna-regret-this-face' and says something about once she opens him what he's gonna do. Thank you
Get ready for switch!Jungkook
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Unconditionally
Genre: Werewolf! BTS, Supernatural, Romance, Fluff, Angst, Future Smut, Poly BTS
Pairing: Werewolf! BTS x Reader
Rating: PG (mentions of abandonment)
Summary:  Y/N’s life was far from normal. All seven of her childhood friends are werewolves who are very attached to her.
Authors Note: It’s been a bit since I’ve posted a story so, I hope you’re all excited!
Post Date: 7/16/18
Word Count: 1,954
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7  | Part 8 | Part 9
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You woke up feeling like you were in the Sahara Desert. A bead of sweat trickled down the back of your neck and you tried to sit up. Tried being a key word. Only your head could be lifted to see a wall of fur laying across your chest. With a bit of wiggling you freed your hands from under the covers. The wall of fur huffed as it was jostled by you.
“Jungkook get off. I’m going to have a heat stroke.” The wolf turned his head to look at you through narrowed eyes. “I will give you belly rubs if you get off me.” The bribe seemed to work as the wolf snorted dramatically and rolled over to the other side of the bed. You immediately threw your covers off, only to find your feet trapped.
“Jin,” you whined. The sleeping wolf raised its head, blinking slowly. It licked it’s chops before yawning. He stood up but instead of hopping off the bed, he turned and flopped down onto you. The weight of a full-grown wolf caused you to fall back onto your pillow. You felt a wet muscle swipe up your cheek. Jin groomed you in greeting, accidentally giving you cowlicks in the process.
“Yes, yes. Good morning.” Once satisfied with your cleanliness, Jin pressed his cold nose to your neck and sniffed. Your hands ran down his back, almost disappearing in his thick fur. “I need to get up Jin.” With a bit of a whine, he shuffled over to cuddle against the youngest.
Finally free, you slipped out of bed and stretched your arms to the sky. The kitchen greeted you with warm sunshine and a gentle summer breeze. It carried with it the scent of freshly cut grass and lilacs. After admiring the atmosphere, you brewed yourself a cup of coffee. Right when you were about to pour it, a furry head pushed itself into your free hand.
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ynslibrary · 3 years
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drabble where jimin is very clingy and friendly and y/n is really quiet and grouchy but warms up to jimin? oof pls or not its all cool ily and ur work sm
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→ pairing: park jimin x reader
→ genre: nonidol!au, college!au, jimin is bending over baCKWArds for u, brownies are the solution to every problem  
→ wordcount: 3k
→ note: thank u thank u!!!! i whipped this baby out in two hours because i got excited at the thought of grouchy y/n so if it’s a little choppy i apologize and ALSO i’m literally never getting over this gif of jimin 
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jimin didn’t think it was possible for someone to be moRe quiet and grouchy than yoongi
but here you are
y/n y/l/n
physical proof that it is indeed possible for someone to be more quiet and grouchy than yoongi
it really is no wonder as to why you and yoongi get along so well (he’ll never admit that he’s a lil bit jealous of that fact)
the only difference between u and yoongi is that yoongi actually likes him
and
uh
he’s pretty sure you hate him which isn’t great
because jimin likes to be liked!!!!!!!! in fact he loVEs to be liked!!!!!! in fact HE WOULD KILL TO BE LIKED
teehee!
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I’ve never seen anything involving Tae and his painting hobby. What about something involving body painting? I’d love to see how you’d write that.
idk if you wanted shMUT but here it issss bbyyyy
[5:49 p.m.] 
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There’s an occasional peek from behind the canvas, but you know he hasn’t been envisioning any thing Gogh revolutionary but the swell of your ass. You’re propped stomach down on the bed, amidst the sheets Taehyung had messed up for the setting just so he could make his paintbrush stall, because now all he wants to do is take advantage of the sight. When he asks you with a calm “Butt up”, and you comply, looking at him, coating your “Like this? Is this good?” with sugar, he maybe sketches the curve of your ass, but the tightness of his inhale is more prominent.
He adjusts the easel, and then he drags a dark hue on the canvas for the base of your skin. Then he peeks again.
“Do you have a month’s worth of the same underwear?,” he clears his throat.
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Ohhh cee pd can't we have a drabble where yoongi is super shy to hold y/n's hand at first and he's just so nervous but eventually he does it and he's just like :)) I don't know which yoongi though...
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pairing: min yoongi x reader
→ genre: nonidol!au, a SICKENING amount of fluff, yoongi really likes u but u make him really nervous, you really like yoongi but he makes you really nervous, you two need to get it together   
→ wordcount: 2k
→ note: what a cutie patootie!!! also this gif!!! RADIATES boyfriend energy so i had to use it 
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yoongi likes to think of himself as a relatively straightforward guy
if he wants something he just goes for it because life is short and he doesn’t have time to waste
he has people to see and places to go god damNIt 
but uh
for the first time in his life
he is quesTioning himself
all because of (1) y/n y/l/n 
maybe he’s not as cool and confident as he thinks he is
because this is his seventh date with you and he still hasn’t worked up the courage to just reach over and hold your hand
he can’t hold your hand
how ridiculous is that??
and!!!! get this!!!! he hasn’t even KISSED you yet
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enemies (m)
PAIRING: park jimin + reader GENRE: smut WORD COUNT: 3,4k WARNINGS: choking, degradation, orgasm denial, rough sex, dom!jimin, sub!reader. listen… this is quite filthy (but like what else is new right) and there is a lot a lot a lot of explicit language but, yeah. enjoy lmao - SUMMARY: you and jimin have never really been friends. in fact, it was very hard for you two to get along. so what if one day it all just escalates?
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“I’m just saying - people like these shouldn’t be allowed to call themselves artists.”
You were spending the night at your friend’s house. You had known Namjoon for a little over a year now - you two meeting at an award show in Tokyo. It was actually him who ran up to you first, expressing to you how much he loved your art, and it all began there.
Both of you knew there wasn’t any chemistry between you. That said, you quickly became friends with him and his band members. Well, not all of them.
Park Jimin was, in your eyes, the biggest narcissist and snob you’ve ever met. He made it clear from the get-go - as soon as you were introduced to him, he looked you up and down and scoffed, as if you were something that stuck to his shoe. You were so embarrassed at first, but soon enough that feeling turned into anger. For the rest of that one evening, he kept making snarky remarks, mocking you with every glance he sent your way.
And that was only the beginning. From that evening on, the tension between you two was so obvious literally anyone could feel it. You two would constantly shit talk and make fun of each other, he’d always tell everybody how dumb and cheap-dressed you were, while you’d always accuse him of trying to act sweet in front of his fans while being rude and condescending towards anyone walking his way.
This time, you were seated in the middle of the boys’ living room, having a group conversation. They had invited a bunch of friends (and, to Jimin’s demise, also you) to celebrate their break and have a little kickback.
Yet, it only took Jimin about 5 minutes before his words started annoying the shit out of you. So when he started talking about who can call themselves an artist and who can’t - an obvious stab into your flesh - you decided it was enough. You were having none of it this time, so when you heard him say another hurtful thing, you finally spoke up.
“Why do you say that?”
His lips curved upwards a little bit, clearly amused by your reaction. “Why do you think?”
“I don’t know… because you have literally no grasp on the world that revolves around you maybe?”
Some people gasped; to you two, it wasn’t anything extraordinary though. You’d confront each other all the time, although it would never result in anything.
“Oh, really? So I have no grasp of reality. Hmm, that’s interesting,” he mocked, narrowing his eyes at you. “I think you’re wrong. In fact, I think you’re wrong when you speak altogether.”
“Oh, really?” you mocked him back, “maybe if you pulled your head out of your own ass for a second you’d actually understand what I am saying.”
Jimin took a deep breath, possibly about to “put you in your place” before Namjoon stood up. “Guys, stop it. We aren’t here to fight. So just enjoy the drinks and the music and stop fighting like you are preschoolers.”
“You’re right,” you nodded, bowing your head a little.
“Whatever,” Jimin mumbled before throwing his legs on the coffee table.
You hated him. You hated him so, so much.
The night went on, the atmosphere eventually lighting up. You were drinking, laughing, not giving a single fuck about anybody. You’d found a dance partner - a brown haired man with a cute smile - and you were literally dancing the night away with him.
“Do you want something to drink?” he asked you, resting his head at the crook of your neck as you both swayed your hips to the rhythm. From the corner of your eye, you saw Jimin leaning against the wall, staring at you intently.
“No, thank you,” you smiled. 
“Okay, well I’m going to go grab a glass of whiskey, be right back.”
“Sure.”
As soon as your partner left, you felt a hand sneaking up your arm and grabbing it before pulling you away from the crowd. Looking up, you saw none other than Jimin, whose jaw was clenched tightly, knuckles white from holding you so firmly.
“What the fuck are you doing? Let me go you fucking psycho!” you yelled at him, which resulted in him literally growling at you before pushing you into a room and closing the door behind you two.
“I should be asking you the same damn question.”
Confused and frankly a little scared, you just quietly stared back at him.
“What was that little show you were putting on, hm?”
“What are y-”
“You know damn well what I mean!” he shouted at you. “I mean come on; whoring yourself around for everyone to see how cheap you are? Pathetic.”
“I’m not ‘whoring myself around’ you dickhead!”
“Oh really? So you were doing all these moves to… feel good? You had no idea that everybody was watching you?”
“No!”
“Do you want to fuck Changkyun?”
That question caught you off guard. No matter how much you hated each other, you’ve never been this… unfiltered before.
“No, I don’t want to fuck Changkyun.”
“Then why were you all over him?! Why did you let him touch you like that?!”
“And why should you care?! You’re fucking rude to me all the time! The first time we met, you were already rude to me! You keep making fun of me, mocking me, shit-talking me, and when I am not paying attention to your stupid remarks, suddenly I am the bad guy again? Fuck you!” You screamed.
“Fuck you,” you repeated, only now noticing the hot tears that streamed down your cheeks.
“You prissy little bitch, you think I am the only one to blame here? You show off your body all the time and tease all the members like someone wants to see you show your bare ass under those little skirts and dresses you always wear,” Jimin yelled back, his fist colliding with the wall just inches away from your head, startling you.
“I don’t do that on purpose, Jimin,” you say quietly, bowing your head in submission. “It’s just my style, I like skirts.”
“Oh, so being a common whore is now a style, huh? Fucking fuck, you make me so mad.”
Seeing Jimin angry was a normal thing for you; only on rare occasions have you ever seen him in a good mood around you. And yet, tonight, you felt kind of turned on by his harsh words and actions. You hated to admit it, but it was the truth. The way his nostrils flared upon seeing you, the way his voice dropped an octave when he spoke to you, and especially the roughness of his movements was too much for you, and before you could stop it, you let out a quiet moan.
Although, as quiet as it might have been, you froze in your spot as you saw Jimin’s ears perk up, his mischievous smile making an appearance.
“So…” he paused, clearly enjoying your flushed face as he got closer to your ear, “the little slut gets turned on by getting me mad? Is this why you’ve been flashing your boobs and your ass at me every single time I walked in the room?”
His fingers gently caressed your jaw, stopping at your chin before he lifted your head to make you look at him. “You succeeded, doll. You made me fucking angry beyond words. So how are you gonna make it up to me now that you’re here?”
You gulp, visibly surprised by his question. He momentarily takes his eyes off of you, mindlessly searching through the room and pretending to think. A lightbulb appears above his head as his eyes grow darker. He isn’t that tall, but at this very moment, it feels like he’s ten feet tall, hovering over your small frame like a lion and a mouse.
“Why don’t you get on your knees for me, hm?”
All the air suddenly leaves your lungs, heart skipping a beat. “Mh-I-ex-excuse me?”
“Get. On. Your. Knees.” he repeats, letting go of you.
Your instincts tell you to slap him; to run, to scream, to do anything else. But you suddenly feel your knees nearing the floor as you look up at him through your lashes.
“Fuck,” Jimin breathes out, studying your every feature. He begins unbuckling his belt and you gasp - this is really happening. He unzips his pants and they fall to the floor, revealing his boxer briefs that are caging his needy cock.
Your hand slowly reaches for the waistband, but just like that, he slaps your hands away. “No touching. A dirty slut like you should be able to do it with her mouth.” You, although unexperienced, manage to pull his boxers down quite quickly - clearly impressing him. His dick springs free and you gulp. You’ve only ever been with two guys and honestly don’t really know how to perform a blowjob. You feel his eyes burning into you and so you place a soft kiss to the tip of his dick and then kitten lick his shaft down to the base. Jimin growls, pulling your hair up to face him again.
“Oh no, no, you don’t get to tease,” he pauses, his free hand squeezing your cheeks, “now be a good girl and suck me off, and maybe if you do a good job I’ll reward you.”
It’s a challenge that you willingly take, hollowing your cheeks as you go down on him. He lets out a whine, the most erotic noise you’ve ever heard, and you can feel your panties dampening. You feel like you’re in control and it suddenly gives you motivation to do as good as you can.
Bobbing your head up and down, half of Jimin’s length slips past your lips again and again. His fingers tangle in your hair, eventually controlling the pace, before he pulls you all the way down so that you can take him fully.
You gag when you feel him hit the back of the throat. Tears well up in your eyes but he keeps your head in place, growling again. “Don’t run from it. I like seeing you gag.”
Under any other circumstances you’d fight back, but you’re so lost in pleasuring Jimin that you only moan around his cock.
“Can’t talk back now that you’ve got dick down your throat, huh?” Jimin smirks, although one of his hands lets go of your hair and gently massages your throat.
It all feels so sensual that you find yourself reaching under your skirt to massage the pulsating bud between your thighs. Finally relieving some tension, you sigh, sending vibrations down his shaft. Jimin notices your hand furiously moving under your skirt and quickly pulls you off of him.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he snarls, smacking your hand away from your heat. “Did I allow you to do that?”
“N-no,” you mumble, throat still sore from it’s previous abuse.
“Get on the bed,” Jimin commands, lightly pushing you. In a trance-like state, you follow his orders, submissively climbing onto the bed. You turn around, confused that he’s not following you, but he only chuckles at your desperate state. “Take off all your clothes.”
You obey again, quickly ridding yourself of your t-shirt, bra, skirt and panties, all while kicking off your shoes in the process. It takes you a second to register that you’re completely naked in front of the man you once hated.
Or do you still?
Looking up, you see Jimin also completely naked, his shaped muscular body almost making you drool. You try to cover yourself with your hands but he seems displeased, climbing onto the bed and spreading your legs with his bare knee. He holds your hands above your head, making you immobile.
“What do we have here?” he smirks again, his hand brushing over your bare pussy before bringing his hand back and slapping it. You whine and trash around, unable to stop him.
“What a pretty cunt. Shame it has been used so much,” he mutters, slapping your pussy again.
“That’s not t-”
Three sharp slaps are delivered to your clit, each stronger than the previous one. “Did I say you could speak?”
Jimin grabs you by your waist, flipping you onto your stomach before pulling away from you. “Spread your pussy for me. Come on. Spread your legs and show me what a cockslut you are.”
Again, lust had clouded your vision and you follow his orders, arching your back and spreading your legs so that he can see you in all your glory.
He grunts, and at that exact time you feel your arousal trickle down your thigh. You’re sure you can get your release from his voice alone. “Now that’s a sight to see. Your cunt is so pink and swollen, ready to be filled. Are you ready to be filled?”
“Yes, fuck yes,” you furiously nod, wiggling your ass for him, which causes you to get spanked.
“Pathetic,” he laughs. “Trying to get my attention like you always do, hm?”
“I wasn’t-”
Spank!
“Shut up. Are you on the pill?”
You sigh, glad that Jimin has finally decided to take mercy upon you. “Yes, I am.”
“Good.”
Suddenly you feel his thumb enter you slowly, and once Jimin retrieves it, another sticky precum leaks from your aching cunt. “Looks like the whore is ready to be used now, huh?”
You don’t say anything, afraid he might punish you for that. but soon enough you feel his lips against your ear. “And why should I fuck you, hm? Do you think you deserve my cock? A dirty whore like you who fucks every man she meets. Isn’t that what you are? A little cock hungry slut.”
You moan involuntary and swear you can hear Jimin praise you.
“So why should I?”
“P-punish me for being so naughty,” you whisper, “make my pussy yours, Jimin, please.”
Jimin chuckles, spitting on your pussy, but once his hands grip the back of your knees and you feel the tip of his cock against your pussy, you know you won.
He thrusts in and you can’t help but moan at the stretch. Jimin pulls out before slamming into you again, now with more force, and your eyes roll to the back of your head. He picks up his pace, fucking into you roughly and precisely, making sure you feel his every inch. Your moans are interrupted ever so often by Jimin’s hand coming in contact with your ass.
“How are you still so tight after fucking so many guys, fuck,” he questions, continuing his pace.
“I never- I don’t-”
Smack!
“How many of them were in my position, huh? Twelve? Nineteen?”
“Just t-two, p-please Jimin- ah!”
“Shut your fucking mouth, you liar,” Jimin growls, “I don’t believe a whore like you only had two cocks in here.”
You want to speak, defend yourself, but his fingers enter your mouth as his other hand wraps around your throat to push you closer to him, cutting of your airway.
“Whatever, after I’m done with you, you’ll never remember anyone else between those legs other than me. I’ll fill you up so good you’ll be dripping with my cum for days.”
You moan against his fingers, wiggling away from him a little to take a little break from his punishing thrusts.
He clearly does not like that.
“Take this fucking cock,” he barks at you, biting your shoulder to keep you in place, “don’t run from it.”
“I’m so close, Jimin, I can’t-”
“You can and you will.” Jimin’s authoritative voice fucks you up even more and you’re so sure you will burst into tears if you don’t get to cum soon.
“Jimin, I’ll do anything, j-just… please, let me cum, please.” You know you sound desperate, but that’s because you are. 
“This is how I like you,” Jimin says, “there’s none of that cockiness you always have when you talk to me. Just a little slut desperate to cum.”
You whine, because that wasn’t the answer you were hoping for, and receive two more spanks to your already sore ass.
“Come, show me whose bitch are you. Fuck, from now on, you’re only gonna be coming on this dick and nowhere else. I’m gonna carve my cock into your walls.”
Another string of moans announces your release and you come, crying out Jimin’s name and clutching the sheets below you.
“I’m gonna fill you up now you’re gonna be full of my cum for days. I’ll leave you dripping for me, so that everyone will see you belong to me.”
You can’t help but clench around him after hearing those words. You are still coming down from your high and Jimin tries to prolong your orgasm by playing with your clit. His thrusts are now sloppy and you know he’s gonna come too.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” Jimin states. “Tell me you are mine.”
“I’m yours, Jimin,” you breathe out, “this pussy is yours. I am yours.”
“Shit, I’m going to- fuck!”
Jimin moans and you almost come again at how sinful yet erotic that sounded. Hot liquid fills you up completely, just like he said, and he pulls out of you only to see his cum spill out of your swollen cunt.
“You took me so well, baby,” you hear him say. “Stay like that for a minute, please.”
You hear rustling behind you but you’re too tired to move. Suddenly you feel the fabric of your panties pressing against your legs, slowly being dragged up before covering your cum filled pussy.
“Jimin! I’m still- I haven’t-”
“Shh, I know, baby,” he coos, pressing a kiss against your clothed heat, “I want you to return to the party like this. I want every man there to know you’re mine.”
You sigh and sit up, gathering your clothes to put them back on. “Jimin… did you really mean it? When you said you wanted me to be yours?”
“Yes,” he answers and the room stays silent. Suddenly you don’t know what to say or do and you just sit there, legs still trembling, while you play with your fingers. You hear Jimin putting his clothes on, but you don’t dare lift your head.
That is until his hand gently lifts your chin up and your eyes meet.
“Look… I know I’ve been a pain in the ass. I really didn’t like you at first, you were right about that. I thought you were a little…” he trails off and you narrow your eyes at him, knowing what insult was about to come out. “…eh- I just thought you were another dumb girl trying to get into our pants. And when I realized that you actually wanted to be friends and genuinely cared about us… I felt like it was too late to befriend you, you know. So I just kept on going, hoping you’ll slip up and show me that I was right about you from the minute I met you. But you just- didn’t…”
“Jimin-”
“And when I saw him,” he snorts, “I- fuck. I realized I liked you more and I’m sorry for doing this to you.”
Again, the brown eyed boy pauses, reaching for your skirt to maybe clean you up, but you stop him, firmly grabbing his wrist.
“Are you seriously apologizing for giving me the best orgasm of my life?”
“W-What?”
“Yeah, no, I definitely want to keep this-” you point to your crotch, “as you left it. Besides, it is so much more fun when we’re trying not to get caught.
Jimin can’t help but kiss you hungrily after this, and it is only now that you realize that this is your very first kiss. You moan into his mouth and he does the same to you, gripping your shoulders tightly. Pulling away, your lips are swollen and puffy and eyes wide like cherry pies.
“Meet me after the party in my room, I think I still have a lot to play with, kitten.”
You smile at the nickname and leave the room, pretending as if nothing really happened.
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Play Pretend | jjk (m)
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➳ PAIRING: jungkook x y/n
➳ GENRE: smut, angst, soccer player!jk, fake dating!au, f2l
➳ WORD COUNT: 8.6k
➳ WARNINGS: mentions of cheating, minor violence, not rlly fingering but fingering ig, unprotected sex, dirty talk, creampie
➳ SUMMARY: walking under ladders, splitting the pole, breaking mirrors, going near black cats—just to name a few things Jeon Jungkook doesn’t do before his soccer games.
And after Jungkook catches his girlfriend cheating on him, he’s going to need a little more than luck to get her back. He needs you.
➳ A/N: it’s been a long time coming but she’s finally done!! Everyone say thank you to Jane (@perfectlylmperfekt) for kicking my ass every day and making sure I was writing
As rain batters against the windows, your cat saunters up to your lounging figure. He rubs against your blanket-covered legs, begging for attention and belly rubs. You set aside the tub of mint chocolate chip ice cream to run your cold hands across his back, enjoying his satisfied purrs as you coo, “are you bored too, Pitch?”
The cat you brought home from the shelter has become your best friend. He’s always there for you whenever Jungkook isn’t around and you’re grateful for his companionship. No matter how many times Jungkook begs you to get rid of him because of his superstitions, you refuse. Pitch is family now and there’s no way you’re giving him away because Jungkook thinks he’s bad luck.
The reruns of your favorite television show have been on since you got back from class and all you’ve done is lay around eating junk food. You’d be hanging out with your roommate, Jungkook if he weren’t already at his girlfriend’s house for the night. For now, it’s just you, Pitch, and one too many Oreos.
You hear the sound of your front door unlocking and a disgruntled sigh. The door slams shut and Pitch jumps off your lap, bolting across the floor and slinking back into your bedroom.
“Back already?” You call out to your roommate, who made an unexpected return. Jungkook told you he’d be back tomorrow, you were expecting the apartment all to yourself.
He doesn’t respond, the sound of his squelching footsteps across the wooden floor make your head turn. You’re surprised to be greeted with his shaggy, dripping hair and soaked clothes, grey sweater clinging to his skin as he stares dejectedly off into space.
“What happened to you?”
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01. hot bot ― jungkook (m.)
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jungkook/reader | android!au | smut, fluff
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wordcount: 6.1k
contents: multiple orgasms, overstimulation, squirting, dirty talk, pet names, cum eating, cunnilingus, finger sucking
― synopsis: you order a sex robot online after getting a coupon for half off. however, there’s something strange about yours.
note: thank you to mia @jungcock for helping me out in developing this fic! also credit to her for the title!
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blog masterlist ― series masterlist
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© httpjeon 2019. do not repost or modify.
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just friends || (M)
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The transition from best friends to best friends with benefits is never easy, especially when there’s a daddy kink involved.
Or, “You love to run your mouth, don’t you, baby girl?”
pairing: best friend!jungkook x reader
genre: uh best friend AU but really just an excuse for angsty smut
word count: 9k
warnings: smut, dirty talk, spanking, daddy kink sORRY, dom!jungkook, jungkook just being a little shit basically
A/N: YES OKAY THIS IS ONE OF MY FIRST FICS AND HAS NOT BEEN EDITED you have been warned!! this is based on the song Friends by Marshmello. 
CHAPTERS: 01 | 02 | 03 (final)
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PART ONE
The opening and closing of the apartment door hardly registered in your mind, choosing instead to continue flipping through the latest issue of your Cosmo magazine. Sure, there was a slim chance that the person entering your home was an intruder with murderous intentions but given the hour you were more than certain the loud footsteps nearing your way belonged to your roommate arriving home from his trip to the gym.
“Ah, there she is! My favorite nun.” Jungkook’s voice rang out from behind you.
You huffed and said farewell to the article that was meant to tell you whether or not vajazzling was right for you as you shut the magazine entirely. You were sat upright on the couch, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles comfortably.
“Can I fucking help you, Kook?” You asked, turning your head to look at your impolite roommate.
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