jungkook flirting š³ (trans. cr. @taee)
āĀ Heaven, Mieko Kawakami
[text ID: I knew that it was cruel to be so optimistic, but, in my solitude, I couldn't resist the urge and spent entire days basking in idiotic fantasies, sometimes verging on prayer.]
taetae doing his little dance
he is gorgeous
jungkook's tattoos tour ā” (trans. cr. @taee)
THIS is what I needed to read to break my poor heart in a cool way~ I enjoyed every word, amazing writer and story, forever in my heart ā¤ļøāš©¹
the rules are simple: first one to take the virginity wins.
pairing: fuckboy!jk x f reader
genre: fluff, angst, smut, college au, fuckboy au, bet au
word count: 24.5k
warnings:Ā male masturbation, a lot of flashbacks that include: oral (f receiveing), fingering, penetrative sex. also contains non-descriptive domestic abuse.
rating: NC-17 ā Adults Only
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part 6/7
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authorās note: yes you read that right, this is part 6 out of 7, and im still in my circus tent. hope you like <3 and im very interested in what yall think of jk after this lol
It surprises you, how Jeonggukās hurried steps already carry him towards his car. And although youāll never keep him from leaving, you canāt just watch him go. Not like that.
āHey, Iām gonna have to call you back, sorry,ā you interrupt the voice in your ear, confused feet already moving forward.
She doesnāt seem to really understand, or she just didnāt hear you, so you excuse yourself, āYeah, yeah, listen, Iāll call you tomorrow,ā and you do something youāve never done before. You hang up while someoneās still talking.
āGguk, wait!ā You call, but he doesnāt stop. Heās almost reached the black vehicle, and you donāt run after him, knowing that if he wants to leave, you wonāt be able to stop him anyway. In that case, youāll just have to knock on the door to his apartment in the coming days.
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But wasn't that what every girl dreamed?That she'd wake and find herself a princess? Or blessed with magical powers and a grand destiny? Maybe there were people who lived those lives. Maybe this girl was one of them. But what about the rest of us? What about the nobodies and the nothings, the invisible girls? We learn to hold our heads as if we wear crowns. We learn to wring magic from the ordinary. That was how you survived when you weren't chosen, when there was no royal blood in your veins. When the world owed you nothing, you demanded something of it anyway.
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