Hungry : Lucas & Jackson

—hot boy bummer. (m)

⟶ pairing: jungkook x reader 

⟶ genre: fuckboy!jungkook / friends with benefits / friends to lovers + smut  

⟶ words: 14,633

⟶ rating: 18+ 

⟶ summary: when jungkook offers you a proposition of just sex, no strings attached, how can you possibly say no? after all, what are best friends for?

⟶ warnings: kind of a crack fic, sprinkle of angst, way too casual conversations mid-sex, jealous jungkook, slight himbo jungkook tbh (he’s kind of a sweet loveable idiot), he also has a big dick oops, man bun and blonde jungkook to feed my fantasies!, multiple smut scenes!!!, missionary, dry humping, oral sex (m receiving), face fucking, unprotected sex, slight degradation (mostly jungkook hating himself), brief name calling, light choking, sort of praise kink

⟶ note: this was inspired by a number of things but mainly do me by kim petras being on jungkook’s spotify playlist, this tiktok sound, and this tumblr post lol also big thank you to @bratkook​ and @onherwings​ for letting me ramble on about this fic and reigniting my inspo for it 💛

( p.s. i tried to proofread this but if y’all see any typos no u didn’t, thank u <3 )

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Park jimin once said

Only You | [pjm]

→𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔; you’ve been always there for your best friend, even when he became a single dad 

→𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: jimin x reader

→𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: single dad jimin, best friends to lovers au, smut, fluff, tiny bit of angst

→𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: slight nipple play, oral (female receiving), protected sex, strong language, penetrative sex

→𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 11.4k

 𝒎.𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 ⏤ 𝒌𝒐-𝒇𝒊

© 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐 (𝒏𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅)

The slightly cold breeze comes from the opened window, comfortable enough to balance the hotness in Jimin’s bedroom. His cheek is pressed against his pillow while his plump lips are puckered. His light blond hair is falling to his face, covering mostly his eyes but he doesn’t mind – not when he is deeply asleep, a soft puffs of breath leaves his mouth. His whole body aches with tiredness and strong need of sleep, which he welcomed with opened arms. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow and his body is wrapped around the thin sheet, which he managed to kick off while sleeping, due to hotness in the room. He is about to mindlessly turn around, to change his position since his neck starts to hurt from the twisted position, just to be woken up by soft cries from the other room. He probably should snap his eyes open, but he can’t, instead he slowly opens them with his head aching. He checks the time on his phone, the bright screen blinding him for a second before his eyes adjust to the brightness. 2:04am. He slept for two hours, his body and mind still tired. With a deep sigh, ignoring the headache, he forces his body from the comfort of his double bed. 

His bare feet slowly pad against the wooden floor to the door from his bedroom, which he opens just to be met with faint lighting coming from the lamp in the living room. He sees the grey blanket slouched on his couch and a cup of something on the coffee table. The cries are slowing down but can be still heard, so Jimin picks up his pace and enters the smaller room right beside his. The sight he sees warms and shakes his heart at the same time.

There is you. The night lamp illuminates your figure, enough for him to see you. You’re standing in front of the crib with his baby wrapped in your arms, as you slowly hum into his daughter’s ear. You slightly rock her, cuddling yourself to her, the familiar scent of baby welcomes you. You love that smell. 

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—moonstruck. (m)

⟶ pairing: taehyung x reader

⟶ genre: werewolf!taehyung au / arranged marriage au / smut with a sprinkle of fluff

⟶ words: 7,421

⟶ rating: 18+

⟶ summary: in hindsight, being friends with a pack of werewolves and, thus, suddenly being thrown into a world of supernatural furries and other inhuman beings isn’t something you would recommend but it was too late to back out now, especially when you consider the fact that apparently you’re now being “hunted” and the only way to save you is to be mated with taehyung. whatever that means.

⟶ warnings: multiple smut scenes, first time (virgin!taehyung), clumsy sex, soft and gentle sex, sort of rough sex, all the sex, cunnilingus, riding, hair pulling, knotting, buckets of cum, biting kink, slight impregnation kink, unprotected sex, creampie

⟶ disclaimer: first fic back after a long hiatus and i’m suddenly v nervous to post this!! also this is shamelessly and 100% inspired by an episode of the show outlander (to be exact, the wedding episode). i couldn’t help myself!! 

“Are you serious right now?”

In hindsight, being friends with a pack of werewolves and, thus, suddenly being thrown into a world of supernatural furries and other inhuman beings isn’t something you would recommend but it was too late to back out now, especially when you consider the fact that apparently you’re now being “hunted.” Whatever that means.

Had you heard yourself speak a year ago before meeting Taehyung and having your life turned upside down, you would have surely thought you were insane, and you would have definitely thought Taehyung is insane, and the rest of his friends who are, subsequently, now yours ━ each of whom are all currently splayed out before you in Namjoon’s spacious country-side home with similar grave looks staring back at you.

“Dead serious,” Hoseok takes the liberty of breaking the odd silence saturating the kitchen. He’s made it a point to be on time for once, which you consider great and all if it wasn’t basically to dispute your current death sentence. “Always thought Jaebum’s pack were sons of bitches ━ glad to know it’s still true.”

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scronch 🥺

bad attitude | jjk | m

[ ! ] this is part of the bad influence collection. You can read it as a stand-alone though! 

— summary; in which Jungkook finally learns how to behave. Kind of. 

— contents and warnings; pwp, smut, badboy!jk x goodgirl!reader, enemies with benefits/enemies to lovers, brattysub!kook x dom!reader, actually more of a switch!kook/switch!reader, the oc is kind of a demon with teasing because payback is a bitch, bondage, edging, dirty talk, begging, oral (m receiving), female masturbation, cockwarming, unprotected sex (don’t be dumb), creampie, stuffing, Taehyung makes a cameo, terrible use of the two wolves meme I’m so sorry 

— words; 7,2k 

— author’s note; yes I started this with a meme and no I’m not okay. This is kind of chaotic tbh but I wanted to write something a bit more unhinged and lighthearted after all that drama from the third part of the series. This happens some time after bad reputation. 

Also! Take a look at the text messages that brought them to this moment ;) 

Probably one of the dumbest things that Jungkook had ever heard came from his roommate and childhood friend, Taehyung, after a few hours scrolling through Facebook with a blunt hanging from the corner of his lips. Taehyung was in the deep web equivalent of social media: entrepreneur pages, where young, overly-dressed men with obviously rented convertibles promised to teach gullible people how to become millionaires by working at home (if you only pay for their courses). Nevertheless, what started as an ironic scroll through shallow motivational quotes quickly escalated into a semi-believable, mostly high rant about the importance of controlling your inner demons, which Jungkook sadly had to endure, since he was the only person around and, therefore, his roommate’s sole target. 

Taehyung was high out of his mind, but it seemed as if he would be the last to get that memo: in his twisted conception, he was spilling the hottest of truths (and not the incoherent ramble that it really was). Fighting through Jungkook’s complaints and eye rolls, he simply went on and on about how the page “Alpha Billionaire 101” wasn’t really that off beat when they said that you do, in fact, have two wolves inside you — and the one you feed is the one that wins. Jungkook was basically disassociating by the point that Taehyung started drawing some graphs, looking fixedly at the two wolves on the screen of his computer (one written “success and drive” and the other one representing “failure and procrastination”) and wishing that the gods above would strike him down once and for all. 

And why is that important? Well, because eventually Taehyung fell asleep and moved on with his life, only casually mentioning the other stuff he saw on that page, but his words stuck around, glued to the back of Jungkook’s head. Not because they held any sort of meaning, but because the wolf metaphor was just too stupid to forget. And that eventually caught up to Jungkook in the strangest, most unexpected of ways: with you and bondage being involved. 

Now, Jungkook had two wolves inside of him: one was extremely laid back and barely cared about most things that happened, as long as he was having a good time. The second wolf was a bitter, prideful, egocentric, mean little thing that simply wouldn’t fold no matter how much the world wanted it to. And it was that second wolf that took him to that position: because Jungkook told you that he was positive, certain, a hundred percent sure that he’d never be like you and beg for something during sex. 

Which made both of your wolves absolutely pissed. 

“What the fuck…” he mumbled, looking up at your agile hands moving like wasps around his wrists. The room was dark, barely illuminated by the moonlight that came from the window, but that wasn’t really the reason why his pupils were so blown-out. “Where did you learn to tie knots like this?” 

You smiled, giving a last pull on the ropes to make sure they would stay still. Jungkook had been elated when you finally told him that you’d be willing to try it out bondage. One thing he didn’t expect, though, was that he would be the one getting tied up. “I was in the Girl Scouts,” you told him, sitting back against his thighs. 

Jungkook scoffed, tugging at the ropes. They weren’t too tight, yet they burned his skin a bit — not an unwelcome feeling, but his mind wasn’t too focused on it. He had to live up to his own words. “Of course you were in the fucking Girl Scouts.” He rolled his eyes. “So, how long is this gonna take?”

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sir

For hard hours: giving Jeon Jungkook hickeys during a lustful make out?? Thank you!

[3:10pm] jungkook made a big mistake letting you do whatever you pleased with him. After inviting you over to watch dramas and cuddle, he expected the day to be chill, not you sitting on his lap, sucking and biting at his skin.

The way you were kissing down his neck was hypnotizing, jungkook couldnt help but sigh in content, letting you paint his skin with your mouth. You kept yourself balanced by placing a hand on his shoulders, steadying yourself as you marked him farther down his neck, until he grabbed your chin.

"You can't be marking me in such visible places, y/n. The stylists will get mad again." He said.

You shook your head, "I dont care, let them be mad." Jungkook sighed, letting go of your chin to let you continue as it was no use telling you no, youd just do it anyway.

Your kisses grew longer and your lips parted, sucking firmly at one spot on his skin, adding in little nips here and there.

Jungkook gasped at the shocking pain that came when you sucked harder, like he would dissappear from you at any second.

"Fuck, what am I gonna do with you?" Jungkook mumbled under his breath as you sat up, staring at the work on his skin.

it takes two.

↳ struggling with the idea of your ex-boyfriend moving on, you enlist the help of your quiet roommate in a scheme that quickly spirals out of control.

◇ jungkook x reader ◇ smut | fake dating!au | roommate!au  ◇ 29.8k [1/1]

⇢ full (and by full, i mean less vague) summary: you don’t need retrospect to tell you that dating a coworker was a bad idea. two months after your breakup, he seems to have moved on to someone new—and quite happily, if his social media is to be believed. meanwhile, the only new thing in your life is your roommate, jungkook, who seems nice enough. just nice enough to coax into coming to your company’s annual holiday party, and more than handsome enough to show off a little bit. or, as it turns out, a lot.

notes: my contribution to the once upon a holiday… collab with the lovely @underthejoon​, @fantasybangtan​, @kpopfanfictrash​, @lamourche​, @hobidreams​, and @suga-kookiemonster​! shoutout to @bendthekneetobangtan​ as well, who is the best cheerleader of all time 💕

warnings: this fic is just 3 (dozen) tropes in a trenchcoat, aNd ThEy WeRe RoOmAtEs, slow burn, one (1) awkward boner, tatted!kook, long-haired!kook, oral (f receiving), dirty talk, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, jk’s big dick, squirting. not as edited as i would like but oh well 🤷🏻‍♀️

You feel sick.

Your heart stutters in your chest, missing two whole beats before taking off into a strident gallop that hammers dangerously against the slats of your ribcage. Warmth rushes to your cheeks, unbidden, and spreads through your veins like wildfire. Sour bile rises up in your throat, and no matter how you try to swallow it down, it refuses to dissipate—just like the photograph lighting up your phone screen.

The photograph of your ex-boyfriend, his face creased into that familiar dimpled smile and his arm wrapped snugly around his new girlfriend.

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He Gets Jealous Of Your Work Colleague ~ Park Jimin

You spotted his car outside of your office as soon as you opened the door, noticing him sat with his eyes firmly focussed on the door, waiting for the moment you walked out.

You grabbed your folders, heading to the front desk to say goodbye to everyone for the evening. You knew Jimin’s eyes would have spotted you instantly, following your every move. It was inevitable that you were going to have to head out and see him, but you didn’t mind putting it off for a little while longer.

As you finished off your last job for the day, you spotted Baekwon walking out of his office, smiling in your direction as soon as his eyes laid on you.

“Are you sure you don’t need that lift home?” He asked, standing beside you, nudging your arm gently.

You glanced out at Jimin’s car once again, nudging gently back at him. “Yeah, my boyfriend’s outside, so there’s no need to worry. I appreciate the offer though, thank you.”

The moment you mentioned you were getting a ride with Baekwon home that evening, Jimin conveniently found the time to pick you up from work and change his schedule. You knew why he was doing it, because he also knew just how close you were with Baekwon, which was why he didn’t want you around him.

“Is that him right outside the door?” Baekwon asked, glancing back at the car that was parked directly in view of the office. “I don’t want to keep him if he’s waiting for you.”

“Trust me, I’m not in that much of a rush,” you replied, meeting Jimin’s glare for the first time. Your head shook subtly at him, excusing yourself from the conversation and heading outside, joining him in the car.

As soon as you sat down, the tension built in the car as neither of you looked at each other. Jimin hated watching you with him, and you hated how much he hated your friendship with Baekwon, neither of you could win.

It took a few moments for him to start the car, making the whole journey home in an incredibly uncomfortable silence, both of you too stubborn to be the first to break.

Once you finally got home, you made your way straight into the kitchen to prepare yourself for dinner, hearing Jimin following behind you and taking a seat at the dining table in the middle of the room, running his hands through his hair.

“Is this how it’s going to be?” He questioned, as you continued to move around him, refusing to so much as look in his direction.

You hated how he handled the situation, how he’d made you look the fool by going back to Baekwon and declining his lift, when you knew all along he’d be able to tell that you had a jealous boyfriend waiting for you.

Jimin had quite underestimated just how annoyed you’d be as you started sorting things. He hated the silent treatment, which you knew all too well, which was why you were keeping so quiet.

“Do you want me to apologise for protecting you? Is that what this is about?” He continued to ask, watching as you stopped, turning to face him.

“You think you were protecting me?”

He nodded confidently, “what guy offers a girl a lift home unless he wants something. He should know you are in a relationship.”

Your eyes rolled, looking back away from him. You’d hoped for a bit of sense to come from him, but anything but sense had muttered from his lips. You failed to see why he was so angry at the situation, or why he’d think of your colleagues like that.

“Can you just sit and talk to me rather than doing anything but, I’m trying to sort this Y/N.”

With a great deal of reluctance, you sat at the table, sitting across from him. Your arms folded across your chest, leaning as far back as you could. Jimin tried to move a little closer to you, but each time he did, you moved further away.

“I didn’t realise it would upset you this much that I came to pick you up,” he sighed, “I just don’t trust the guy if I’m honest with you. I was just more comfortable knowing you were coming home with me, and not him.”

“I’ve not Baekwon for years Jimin, we’re professionals in our job,” you assured him, “did you think I was going to do something.”

“Of course not, I’d never think like that.”

“Then I don’t understand what the problem is.”

He didn’t want to admit it but watching the two of you interact at the office, he couldn’t help but feel jealous. Baekwon got so much of your time at work, and whenever Jimin wasn’t around or on tour, it was Baekwon that you turned to for a little bit of friendship.

“The problem is that I’m scared of how close the two of you are,” he finally confessed, “you two are such good friends, and I know you’re professional, but it makes me feel pushed aside.”

You scoffed lightly, “you’re the guy that I come home to every night, and Baekwon is someone I work with, why would you ever feel scared? Are you really trying to tell me that you’re jealous of the two of us spending time together at work?”

“I just wish it was me spending that time with you.”

Your head shook as you watched his expression drop, the jealousy was clear in his eyes from the moment you spotted him, even now you could see how hurt he was. You slowly offered your hand out across the table, intertwining it with his.

“I know it sounds stupid to you, but I always feel like I neglect you, so when I see someone able to make you happy, I worry that they make you happier than I make you.”

You stood up from the table and walked around to sit in the chair beside him, resting your head against his shoulder. “No one makes me happier than you do Jimin, that’s why I’m here with you. There’s no need for you to ever be jealous of anyone.”

His head nodded, leaning against yours. He couldn’t help the way he felt, even if he knew you were right, he was far too protective of you, but there was nothing he could do about it, it was just the way he felt about you.

“I’m sorry if I made things difficult for you, or if I upset you, I promise from now on I’ll think a bit more, and stop letting things get to me so much,” he whispered.

“It’s nothing that isn’t fixable, just as long as you know that there’s nothing for you to worry about.”

He moved his arm around you, squeezing you tightly into his side. Most times he wondered what he did to get lucky with you, but he was more than thankful that you’d chosen him to be the one by your side.

You smiled softly feeling his lips rest to the top of your head, “how about I buy us some takeout as an apology, you don’t need to be cooking for me tonight,” he suggested.

Your head nodded, “I think I’m far too tired to cook anyway, it’s like everyone needed something from me today, my office door barely had time to shut.”

“I guess everyone else sees how special and important you are too,” he complimented, “it’s a sign that you’re doing such a good job.”

“I probably should be thankful really,” you hummed, “at least I know everything gets done.”

“Exactly, so now let me take care of you at the end of your long day.”

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