Summary: Maybe you don’t know Jungkook as well as you thought you did. Maybe he doesn’t know you. Warnings: emotional constipation, toxic ex, internalized misogyny, jk has bad experiences w/his ex’s dad, one scene where jk throws up, brief episode of panic, mentions of terminal cancer (minor); smut; fingering, praise kink, face fucking, spitting kink, cunnilingus, unprotected sex on top of a car im sorry Misc: autoshop owner!jk, businesswoman!oc, slice of life, childhood crushes, friends to lovers, ex gfs, pining, country bumpkin pjm w/crush on oblivious oc, ex-bf kth but it’s not real lol Wc: 19.4k (wow!!!)
the spirit of auto shop jk possessed me n next thing i knew i was 11k into a drabble. if ur curious: the 1975 corvette, car at the end, the tweed suitskirt (not actually chanel ☹️sowwyyy) also: this is the longest fic I’ve written!!!!! clap for me!!!!! i proofread the first few paragraphs n was like thats enough professionalism for the day
inspired by ain’t no mountain high enough one of my fave songs ever🥺 the title is a lyric from the song bc i love it so much enjoy !!
>>pairing: jungkook x reader / dilf!jk x grocery store clerk!oc
>>genre: strangers to lovers, smut, pwp, a lil bit of plot
>>word count: 10.3k literally why cant i write anything short ever hhhh
>>warnings: cute baby!!!, jk being a good dad, he likes to garden :(, dom jk, sub oc, age gap, handjob, coming in pants, AYOOO OC GOT A FAT COOCHIE, lowkey body worship, fat coochie supremacy, oral (m/f), safe sex, sexual tension, praise, multiple orgasms, eye contact, jk likes to watch 🥴, asking for permission, jk’s lowkey controlling i guess but it’s soft and like not toxic lol, PLAYFUL use of the word ‘daddy’, no actual daddy kink 🙄, dirty talk
>>notes: idk what it is, but something about actual dads being called ‘daddy’ in a sexy way just does not sit right w me 😐 so i did not include the d word in any sexy context sry daddie luvers, maybe next time !! anyway! late vday one shot!! didn’t turn out as good as i wanted, but i still hope you enjoy! sorry for any mistakes; this is not beta’d lol ALSO ty to @moonb0yy for helping me with parts ilysm much bestie ur the best <3
>>summary: you find a baby in your store and in turn, a dilf finds you.
lmao i loved writing this so much. thanks for sending it love, along with waiting so patiently for me to get it out to you <3
“Wait, wait, wait,” You stopped Jungkook again, the man raising his eyebrows in amusement as he did as told, cup of fabric softener in hand, “isn’t that going to damage the clothes?”
“Damage the,” He smiled slightly, “fabric softener?”
“Oh. I- I didn’t know what that was.” You explained, cheeks heating up as you let a flustered breath escape your lips.
Jungkook simply smiled at you reassuringly, setting the cup of fabric softener down on the top of the washer to instead wrap his arms around your shoulders.
Pulling you into him, he pressed a kiss to the side of your head, squeezing your shoulder lovingly as he noticed the still anxious expression on your face.
“Why are you so nervous to do a load of delicates?” He chuckled, leaning his elbows on the dryer with a small grin.
“Because I don’t want to ruin any of your clothes.” You sighed, Jungkook only laughing in response as he took your hand in his.
“You’re not going to ruin any of my clothes. Not that I would care anyway. Clothes are replaceable.” He pointed out, making your frown deepen at the thought of him having to buy new clothes because of his rookie girlfriend attempting to do such a basic chore.
Noticing your mouth’s downward movement, he sighed, moving his lips to plant a kiss to your cheek before tucking your hair back behind your ear.
“As long as you put them on a low setting you’re fine.” He told you, watching as you nodded with a serious look on your face as you seemed to take note of that fact.
He couldn’t help but laugh again, leaning his forehead against yours as your cheeks burned bright pink.
summary:But above all things, the last thing you expected to happen when you came back was to show your tits and get pierced by none other than motherfucking Jeon Jungkook.
Jeon Jungkook. Guk. Gukkie. Jeongukkie.
wordcount: 15k
genre: summer!au, ex high school classmaters, kinda frenemies to lovers, tattoo artist!&piercing artist!jungkook, popular!reader
rated: m (fluff - smut - angst)
warnings: you broke jungkook's heart you bitch!! , oral sex (m&f), protected sex (shocking tbh), CL as your bestie it doesnt get better than that! idk i dont wanna spoil too much
author's note: fucking finally dude!! i've been writing this since february but school was kicking my ass. now that i finished my exams and mercury is in gemini i was able to finish it. if you read this, i hope you enjoy it!
dedicated to the lovely @himboksj happy (very late almost criminally late) bday present! so whew… there’s a lot happening in this one! return of jock!jk and his wonderful girl oc now featuring!!: squirting, creampie, oral (fem receiving), mild choking, biting, boobs in face!!, anime tiddy mentions, praise kink galore, multiple orgasms, the use of a vibrator, jaykay is sick actually, over-stimulation, mild spit kink, dommish!jk, (redacted) pet name, mentions (and watching) of porn, everybody is in love and horny, crying cause the dick too good, fingering but not really. 5k of words that should have never left my brain. listen to continuum & nothing without you by tanerelle (kindly check masterlist for the pretty boy drabble mini masterlist if you want to read the rest of this au!)
Jeongguk didn’t mean to go snooping through your things. It
was 100% accidental. He just remembered that you kept some athletic tape in
your drawers because Jeongguk usually needed to wrap his knee or ankle after
practice and you ensured that he always had some near (in case he came crashing
at yours instead of going back to his dorm after Coach brutalised him during
drills). And, anyway, you were at a point in your relationship where Jeongguk
didn’t necessarily feel the need to outright ask you if he could poke around
your drawers. Of course, he respected your space, but it’s not like he wasn’t
nosy when you were best friends. You were in the shower too, he didn’t want to
bang on the door and ask where you kept the tape.
Imagine his surprise when he reached the final drawer in
your dresser, idly rummaging around for the blue athletic tape he knows is
buried somewhere, and his fingers latch around a silky cloth instead. He knew
what it was immediately, the shape a dead give-away. A discreet bullet
vibrator, stuffed under your unnecessarily large collection of fluffy winter
socks. Perhaps he stopped breathing, the twitch in his loose workout shorts
undeniable. He’s not surprised that you own one and yet, his brain can’t fathom
you using it. Even now, Jeongguk’s still growing used to seeing you come undone
around his length, the feeling of your walls tight on his cock as your mumble
his name. It drives him mad. He’s seen you in every kind of state; sobbing
hysterically, laughing until tears slip from your pretty eyes, stumbling drunk
in the streets, eyebrows furrowed with anger at him, that soft tiny grin you
grant him on good days, the pout your lips settle into when you don’t get your
way. He never fathomed he’d ever see you in that way, skin flushed with heat,
eyes cloudy with ecstasy, your heat pressed against his own. He finds new ways
to fall in love with you every day but it reaches new heights when he’s deep
inside of you. Maybe he’s mildly obsessed with seeing you unravel, but that’s a
secret he keeps to himself.
>>pairing: jungkook x reader / dilf!jk x grocery store clerk!oc
>>genre: friends with benefits, smut, pwp, a lil bit of fluff
>>word count: 6.9k
>>warnings: the domesticity… sob sob, the cutest baby… sob sob, dom jk, sub oc, age gap, all that good dilf jk stuff: asking for permission, saying thank you, oral (m), videotaping, sexual tension, balls in face, covering of mouth (?), a lil bit of external prostate stim bc jk deserves it 😌, dirty talk, creampie, sex in someone else’s house (? again), omg almost all members are dad’s 🥲, so many dilfs hhhh, hobi being out of pocket, questionable breakfast in bed 👍🏻
>>notes: HE’S BACK!! also i knocked this out in one day, so I’m sorry for mistakes or if it falls short, i tried to do dilf jk justice 🤧
also also i don’t think you necessarily need to read the previous part to understand this one, but if you would like to it is here!!
>>summary: jk takes you to a bbq at his friends house. the tri-tip is good but the creampie is even better.
SUMMARY Jungkook needs you to know that you can always count on him. WARNINGS crying, comforting, slight doubting from oc, mentions of a period MISC talk of The Wedding, jk being sweet <3 WC 1.3k
In all honesty, it’s completely on purpose. You spot his coconut head of hair from across the quad, hear his squawking laugh from far away. He’s sitting with some of his bros— not the usual friends you mutually share, but other nerds in the same major as him who tag along to the gym or to the cafeteria with him. A few weeks ago, you dared stop by while he was with them, only for Jungkook to secretly slip his hand beneath your skirt, fondle the soft skin of your inner thigh while you attempted to greet them.
𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 taehyung x reader ft yoongi || 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 8.5k || 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆 smut
𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 riddled with insomnia, you’d just about do anything to get a good night’s rest. enter sandman.
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 masturbation (m), voyeurism, exhibitionism, public sex, mile high club, oral (m receiving), choking, deepthroating, cockwarming but in her throat, throat bulge, way more male oral than i’ve ever written oop, dom!taehyung, sub!reader, dirty talk, unprotected sex, riding, tentacles, yes you did read that correctly user honeymoonjin is expanding her wares, buckets of cum, like really a ridiculous amount of it, is it somnophilia if they’re fucking in her dreams?, cum eating, rough nipple play, hair pulling, belly bulge, creampie
many thanks to @jamaisjoons for the gorgeous banner, she really outsold xx many thanks as well to @honey-boyyoongi for beta reading and helping a lot on plot. i wouldn’t have finished this fic without her xx this fic is a part of the monster smash project at ksmutclub : )
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It’s a shit fair.
You make sure to tell Yoongi this several times throughout the afternoon, more emphatically as the hours drag on, but he’s too focussed on giving heart-eyes to the young man tending the water pistol stall. The man, who has held an unbelievably cheery grin all night, at some point got caught in the stream of a kid with poor aim, and though it’s warm his shirt still hasn’t dried, leaving a rather promiscuous set of dark spots on his chest behind the translucent cotton. You think Yoongi might be drooling.
You’ve just about given up wandering around aimlessly waiting for your friend to get the courage to actually approach the guy, when a stall catches your attention. Unsurprising, considering how gaudy and kitschy it is. Heavy embroidered tapestries form a makeshift curtain across the entrance to the booth, and above rests a sign with neon striplighting that reads Enter Sandman. You bite your lip, ignoring Yoongi’s impatient tug on your arm. You don’t remember seeing it on any of your other turns around the small fairground, though you can’t imagine how you could’ve possibly missed it.
Without breaking your gaze, you address Yoongi. “I’m gonna check out some stalls.”
“Come on, you’re gonna ditch me in my time of need?” Yoongi’s voice is playfully lilting, the kind that lets you know it’s okay to leave while simultaneously promising that he’ll complain about your abandoning him later, probably at four in the morning when neither of you can get to sleep.
