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Hold Me Close | JJK

Pairing: Jungkook x (f.) Reader, ex Namjoon x Reader (ft. brother Jimin)

Genre/Tags: brother’s best friends au; (dash of) angst, fluff (sort of), smut

Warnings: foul language, feelings of insecurity, minor accident caused by inebriation, getting drunk, sexual content (oral, unprotected sex but be safe please!), JK has a hip tattoo and at some point has grey hair (18+)

Word count: 22k

Summary:  When Jimin hits a crisis, he enlists the help of his older sister - you - and his best friend, Jungkook, to put the pieces back again. That proves to be difficult when 1) Jimin’s a brat and a certified pain in the ass, and 2) Jungkook has grown and suddenly, you can’t keep your eyes off him.

A/N: I wanted to write something fun for a change and saw @ladyartemesia‘s brother’s best friend list and thought it would be a nice trope to explore because if there would be an ideal bratty younger brother, it would be Jimin. This was sooo much fun to write but also reminded me again of why I love my baby sister more than anyone in this world. Hope you all enjoy! 

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🌙 𝔓𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢, 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔬𝔯 𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔤 𝔦𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔰𝔞𝔳𝔢, 𝔡𝔬𝔫𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔱

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If sehun were your boyfriend, this would be your gallery.

ALL I WANT - JJK | one

you fall into the temptation of fucking your best friend, aka the biggest fuckboy on campus.

pairing — jungkook x female reader

genre — fluff, smut

word count — 9.3k

warnings/tags — bf2l, fuckboy!jk x textbooknerd!reader, dom!jk, sub!reader, annoying jk, awkwardness, tension, some pining, teasing, making out, cursing, a little body worship, grinding, hickeys, nipple sucking, groping, dirty talk, oral (m receiving), praise, spit, choking, fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, guys), penetrative sex, sudden confessions, creampie, false denial, a little soft near the end

a/n: ahh omg finally!!!! i’ve been having issue trying to post this on tumblr for the last three weeks so we out here using google docs 💀

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Your Eyes Tell | JJK | 71

ℂℍ𝔸ℙ𝕋𝔼ℝ 𝕃𝕀𝕊𝕋 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕎𝔸ℝℕ𝕀ℕ𝔾𝕊

**Please be aware of the warnings. There will be psych ward drama, including self-harm ahead.**

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Logan walked into the house with shopping bags and a backpack and was met by her father.

“There’s my angel,” he kissed her forehead while taking the food from her.

“I couldn’t find the brand of soy sauce Eomma wanted, so I bought the kind YoonGi likes,” she warned him.

“That’s fine,” he nodded.

“I feel like I haven’t seen you in months,” her mother walked in and looked her over. “You’ve lost weight. You have circles under your eyes. Are you ill?”

“No, just overworked,” she complained before kissing her cheek and walking off to her room to drop off her bag.

“Have you seen your brother?”

“They’re rehearsing for festivals, Eomma. I haven’t even spoken to Goo-ah in two days. Just texts and snaps,” she sighed.

“Everything is back to normal, then.”

She agreed silently before pushing up her sleeves to wash her hands.

“I’ll get dinner, go relax. Watch the gameshows with your dad.”

“I’m supposed to respect my elders,” she teased her with a dimply smirk to which she received a slap to the ass.

“If you don’t slow down you won’t make it to be an elder,” she complained.

“Yes, Eomma,” she sighed as she walked off and dropped onto the sofa.

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It was the middle of the night when her phone went off. It wasn’t her personal phone, but her work phone. It wasn’t just any ring, but the emergency tone from the nurse on duty. She jumped up, half asleep, and quickly answered. “This is PA Dunn,” she answered.

“Logan-ssi… we have an issue with one of your patients that needs immediate attention.”

“Which patient?”

“Lim JoonYong has been hiding his medication and has lapsed into a psychotic fit.”

“I’m on my way. Please call Dr. Yoo and hand my case load off to the nurse on call.”

“I’ll see you soon.”

She closed her eyes and dropped her phone. This was going to be a bad day.

“What’s wrong?” her mother ran in, the sound of the emergency call waking her up.

“I have to get to the hospital. Tell JunKi I’m sorry for missing his birthday lunch, I’ll make it up to him,” she jumped into a set of scrubs she had in her backpack.

“Will you be gone all day?”

“I don’t know, it depends on how bad the situation is when I get there. These sorts of calls aren’t good.”

“Please call me when you can. I worry when you run off like this.”

“I know,” she kissed her cheek. “Love you.”

“I love you,” she sighed as she dashed out while calling a taxi.

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Logan ran directly into the hospital and straight to the elevator. As soon as she stepped onto her floor, she was met by one of the charge nurses.

“How long as he been off of his meds?”

“The doctor estimates three days.”

“What about his roommate?”

“He was discharged and sent home yesterday.”

“So he’s locked in by himself. Can you get in to sedate him?”

“Every time someone opens the door, he takes a bite out of his shoulder.”

“What?!” she stopped.

“There’s blood everywhere and the orderlies are scared to go in.”

She stared at her for a moment before turning to find the orderlies standing outside of his room. She glanced up to see smeared blood covering the window and swallowed down her fear; fear of what was waiting inside and for the condition of her patient.

She held out her hand and accepted the syringe before stepping up to the door. “JoonYong-ie… it’s PA Dunn. Can you speak?”

“Logan-ssi…” his voice was weak.

“I’m coming in. I want to help you.” She opened the door to find blood everywhere as he looked up from the corner, on the floor. He had bitten both of his shoulders.

“I’m so sorry,” he looked up with tears streaming down his face.

“There’s nothing to be sorry about,” she slowly knelt in front of him. “May I please help you?”

“I remembered…” he sighed. “This is what they did…”

“You were compelled to feel what your mother went through.”

“I’m so fucked up,” he cried.

“JoonYong-ie…” she whispered. “We need to close up these wounds. I’m going to have to sedate you. When you awaken, you will be restrained. Do you understand that?”

He nodded his head. “I’m so sorry, Logan-ssi.”

“Everything will be alright,” she held out her gloved hand and waited.

He took her hand and looked into her eyes as she injected him with the sedative.

“Thank you,” he whispered.

“Sleep well, angel,” she caught him from falling over before yelling out to the hall. “Call down to the operating theatre and request a surgeon! Get a cleaning crew in to sterilize this room! Call Dr. Yoo and request a medical review!”

She stepped back as the orderlies dashed in to place the unconscious boy onto a gurney and rush him to the OR.

“Logan-ssi!”

She looked up at the charge nurse to see that she was staring at her scrubs. She was covered in blood. She went on autopilot as she walked down to the scrub room to wash up and change. Her mind was completely blank as she replaced her protective gear and walked down to her office to write up an incident report and copy the doctors on it.

“Logan-ssi,” Dr. Yoo peeked into her office. “Are you okay?”

She frowned at him, contemplating what a horrible, stupid question that was. “I’m fine. JoonYong is not.”

“He is stable and in surgery, thanks to you. You… need to go home and reflect on this horrific situation.”

“I’m fine.”

“You are not. Go home. Resume your schedule on the fifth.”

She stared at him before nodding her head. “Thank you.”

He too nodded before walking down to his office. He logged into his employee records and found her emergency contact information. He then called Min ByeongJun, which led to a call to YoonGi. He in turn dashed to JungKook’s room and told him. Without another word, he grabbed his shoes and ran out the door.

only you | jjk

“no one else can fix me, only you”

⏤ pairing: jungkook x female reader

⏤ genre: established relationship au, angst, fluff, and smut

⏤ rating: 18+

⏤ warnings: mental health issues, extreme sadness, swearing, mention of traumatic event, mention of amnesia, mention of mental struggles, a lot of crying, mention of work pressure, mention of stress, mention of mental breakdowns, post traumatic stress disorder, mention of cowardice, remembering of trauma, mention of sex, mention of masturbation, a lot of making out, oral sex (m receiving), pet names, praising, penetrative sex, protected sex, and creampie

⏤ words: 7,450

⏤ summary: after a traumatic event, your world flipped upside down, leaving nothing but emptiness behind. an emptiness that has been eating you completely for the past year, but in the middle of the chaos that has become your life, there has been one person who has never left you. the only person that can fix you. jungkook.

⏤ author’s note: after reading this whole fic, i decided to not add or change anything about it since this was and still is an healing fic for me so i just corrected some small things here and there but for the rest, the fic is the same. i  want to thank every single one of you for everything you’ve done for the past year, it means the world to me! i hope you’ll enjoy this fic again ❤️

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Subliminal in Scrubs | V1; report x

pairings: dr. jeon jungkook x female reader

chapter rating: R-18 | genre: humor, romance, smut (voyeurism, masturbation), swearing

warnings: GET READY FOR SOME ACTIONNNNN 

word count: 1.8k

g/n: Send me your thoughts?

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Right after you put away your groceries, you take a quick shower and head to bed. Truly, there was nothing better than a refreshing shower after a long day - especially when you know you’re not going to be able to enjoy times like these anymore once you start working. Just then, you recall having to set your alarm early tomorrow because it was your first day, plus the other two wanted to meet up for breakfast before heading to work. 

As you lie on your bed, scrolling through your barely active social media accounts, you hear a soft thud coming from Ayoung’s apartment. Huh, she must be moving stuff - seems strange though that she’s doing it with a potential tenant present. You don’t pay much attention to it though until it happens again and suddenly a faint moan reaches your ears. Your eyes widen, thoughts of all sorts running through your head. You must be mistaken. You should be mistaken. 

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