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Stay With Me | Forgotten Memories

exhusband!jungkook, singledad!jungkook, E2L, angst, smut, fluff

Word count: 3.2k

Two years after your divorce you still struggle with the realities of co-parenting. Warnings: Swearing, angst, mentions of divorce & relationship breakdown

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hiii! are you still doing the drabble game? if so, can i please request situation 6, with numbers 27 & 38 with jungkook please? something super soft and snuggly lolll also i love your writing so much!! thank you 😚💗

you do? well, i love YOU!! 😍… third person today that i apologize to!! i hope, this was somewhat worth the wait :’)

In bed at 2am, blissfully drowsy + “Sorry. You’re just…really adorable.” & “You just feel really good. Soft and warm…” - Jungkook x female reader

Wc: around 650

NO MORE GAME REQUESTS, PLEASE!! I WRAPPED IT UP! if you’d still like to send me normal requests, you can, but i will probably post them delayed/when i find the time! <3

The soft and pleasant voice of your lecturer hit your ear for the third time today as you clicked on another one of the recorded lessons that you’d been listening to. The exam season was nearing, having you frantically prepare all day and night as you studied your notes, the content of the classes already burned in your memory.

Typing all the time had even made your hand cramp and your eyes redden, and sitting here with your laptop on your thighs, looking at the bright screen at 2am didn’t help much. The corners of your eyes stung, sleep taking over slowly as you tried to force your eyelids to stay open. And when you yawned, rubbing them under your glasses, the man beside you shifted.

Jungkook had dozed off one or two hours ago, but knowing that you were still awake, somehow shook him out of his dreams. He attempted to put an arm around your legs, only hitting the laptop and pausing your lecture instead before his eyes shot open.

“Ah. I’m sorry, baby,” he murmured inaudibly, the pout on his lips almost making you coo at him.

You quickly saved your notes before you shut down the laptop, placing it and your headphoneson your night table and shifting to lay down. Immediately wrapping your arms around Jungkook’s muscular body, you placed a kiss onto his button nose, asking softly, “did I wake you?”

With his eyes closed again, he nodded. “It’s okay, though. Glad I made you turn off that stupid device that way.”

His words were blurred, his mind still not fully with you and functioning, and seeing him drowsy like that made you giggle. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, wondering what he’d said that was so funny - honestly, he couldn’t even remember anymore what his last sentence had been. “Sorry, Kookie. You’re just… really adorable.”

Still not looking at you, he grinned, his beautiful smile warming your heart as you asked yourself if he was even registering that he was awake. “No, you’re adorable,” he backfired, wrapping his arms tighter around you.

“Hey, Jungkook.”

“Mmmh?”

You ran your fingers through his hair before you continued, “are you dreaming?”

Now he opened his eyes slightly, looking at you lazily with a small smile. “If the dream carries your name, then yeah, I definitely am. Have been for two years.” Wow. Smooth, even in a state like this. “Were you done studying?”

“I wasn’t. Am not. But I’ll continue tomorrow,” you answered while he buried his face in the crook of your neck, tickling your skin as he pulled you impossibly close. “You’re very… cuddly tonight.”

 “You just feel really good. Soft and warm…” His hands rubbed your back gently, almost like a massage that you hadn’t asked for, but enjoyed nevertheless. Jungkook was always soft, gentle and careful with you - you didn’t know where that had come from, but his affection and sense of protection towards you had always been heartwarmingly strong. “You’re such a smart girl. My smart girl.”

“I am?”

“You know, when we had our first few dates,” he started, his voice becoming a little clearer, now that he’d removed his face from your neck and was looking at you directly, “I felt so dumb. Because you were such a genius… and so beautiful. I almost thought you’d realize that you’re way too good for me.”

You chuckled, shaking your head as you wrapped your leg around his waist. “You really need sleep. You’re talking whatever.”

“No, I’m serious. I don’t know how I got this lucky.”

But as you cuddled with him like this, you both engulfed in the warmth of the other, you couldn’t help but think that he was being delusional somehow.

Because - with all the love, loyalty and support he gave you every single day, it was definitely you who had gotten lucky.

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of stars and moons | jjk (drabble)

Summary: He looks at you once and knows: not even the stars compare to you.

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: established relationship, so much flufffff

warnings: slightly suggestive at the end, but still very very sfw; jk is into galaxy stuff, yn is bubbly, making out! but that’s it

wc: 877

a/n: it’s me again with all my stars and universe metaphors \(*O*)/ hope you like it bebeee @xiaokoo​​​ 🥰 thank you again to my lovely betas @casuallyimagining​​ & @missgeniality​​ 💕 !!

prompt: “loving you is something holy”

wrapping up the drabble game x

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“It’s so cold,” you laugh as you rub your hands together in a failed attempt to warm them.

You realise that a single trip inside could ease the discomfort - it’s not as if more than a door divides the warmth of your apartment and the balcony you’ve settled on this night.

Jungkook’s hands leave their spot at your stomach before they wrap around yours, his warm skin astounding you enough to leave out a dramatic gasp.

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you’re so obsessed with me.

pairing: jeon jeongguk x reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

word count: approx. 1k

warnings: kissing, swearing

a/n: summary is basically in the title, so i’ll skip that for today. some soft jeongguk boyfriend hours <3 enjoy! ( + also welcome to my blog lmao — this is my first piece of writing!!)

WHEN JEONGGUK OPENS the front door, the smell of delicious food hits his nostrils like a truck. You’re cooking his favourite, he realises with an endeared smile; and suddenly the hours of gruelling practice and the muddled exhaustion in his brain seeps away, and he’s left with a soft, warm feeling in his chest as he moves towards the kitchen.

He leans against the doorframe once he arrives. You are singing along to the music blaring from your phone speakers — his very own Euphoria, he notes within seconds. The smile he’s been struggling to suppress breaks through as he folds his arms and watches you dance by yourself in the kitchen. You’re wearing his shirt, you’re singing his song and you’re cooking for him, and his eyes suddenly soften in the realisation that he’s never had this before. He’s never had someone to come home to and cuddle and kiss and eat with every single day.

As you perform an off-balance twirl, you catch sight of his figure, still leant against the doorframe. An amused smile is quirked on his lips, and you grin widely, pushing the tangle of hair back from your eyes. “Hi!” You bound over to him immediately, and tiptoe to greet him with a kiss. He bends his head down to meet you halfway, pushing off the wall and wrapping his arms around your waist as his lips meet yours in a firm kiss.

“Hi,” he whispers back slightly breathlessly, when the two of you pull away.

“Hi,” you repeat dumbly, eyes wide — you’re suddenly in awe of his dishevelled hair and pretty eyes and how ridiculously good he looks in grey sweats.

“Hi,” he repeats again, this time with a teasing smirk. He knows what those sweats do to you. Cocky bastard.

You pull away suddenly, remembering the food, and as you return to the stove to stir the pot, you call over your shoulder to him. “How was your day?”

He follows you, almost child-like. Strong arms wrap around your waist from behind, and he drops his chin on your shoulder. “Long. Tiring. Boring. Missed you, baby.” His face turns so his nose is burrowing into your neck, and you giggle slightly.

“Your nose is so cold!” you protest, trying to pull away, but his strong arms keep you in place and he continues, grinning mischievously against your skin when you squeal.

“You didn’t say you missed me too,” he pouted dramatically, and you laugh. He feigns a scowl when you do, but it only furthers it, your laugh bubbling out uncontrollably, when you look at his terrible attempt at being annoyed.

“Maybe I didn’t,” you retort, but the barely controlled mirth in your voice lets him now you’re only kidding.

For once, he doesn’t retort with a witty comment, and so you crane slightly in his arms to check his expression. But before you can fully even see his face, he’s capturing your lips in a sweet kiss. When he pulls back, there’s half a smirk playing on his lips at your stunned expression.

“What was that for?” you ask, in an attempt to seem unbothered.

“You’re so pretty,” he shrugs, his arms spinning you round so you’re facing him. He rests his head against yours with a faint smirk as he realises just how much you’re blushing. Even after almost 3 years of being together, it’s nice to know he can still have an effect on you. “And,” he adds, kissing your nose. “I love your laugh. And your face. And your hair and your smile and your eyes. And everything.”

You smile cheekily, even despite the embarrassed flush creeping up your cheeks. “Oh my god, you’re so obsessed with me!”

“Excuse me,” he challenges, with a flick of the eyebrows, as he sways your body together with his. “Who’s the one wearing my t-shirt and cooking my favourite food and singing to my song? If anything, baby, I think you’re obsessed with me.”

You scoff. “Oh, that’s your song? I had no idea.”

“Mhm,” he nods sarcastically. “So it’s a coincidence that it’s been on loop ever since I came here, and who knows how long before that, right?”

“Exactly,” you nod solemnly, both of you repressing grins, because you both know exactly how ridiculous you’re being. “I’m glad you understand.”

Jeongguk’s bunny smile breaks through, and his hands creep lower and lower until they reach your waist, and your eyes suddenly widen. “No, no, Guk— don’t you dare — ah!” You let out a yelp, as he begins tickling your sides.

“Jeongguk — Guk! — baby, I’m sorry okay, okay — Gukkie! — I did miss you, I did!” you shriek between helpless fits of laughter. He relents after a few moments, and pinched your reddened cheeks with a coo.

“You’re adorable, angel.”

“And you’re obsessed,” you return, and quickly dart out of the way before he can tickle you again. “But!” you tack on quickly, seeing his tattooed reach towards you to pull you back. You step away smoothly, stifling another bubbly laugh. “I’m also obsessed with you.”

He smiles, satisfied, and pulls you back towards him for one more kiss. “Alright,” he mumbles, dropping another on your forehead. “I’m gonna go shower, and then I’ll come set the table, yeah?”

You kiss his cheek. “Okay.”

He stops in the doorway of the kitchen, though, and he calls for you. “Baby?”

When you turn, a questioning eyebrow raise, he grins at you. “You are the cause of my euphoria,” Jeongguk sings dramatically, in time with the background music, smiling widely, eyes scrunching and sending you finger hearts. He darts out the room before you can respond, and you can hear him chuckling to himself as he makes his way to your room.

“Obsessed!” you yell after him, but the wide grin on your face as you turn back to the food would tell anybody you don’t mind in the slightest.

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sweet baby.

summary: Jungkook can’t help but admire his baby. pairing: jeon jungkook x reader genre: fluff, dad!Jungkook word count: 600+ tags/warnings:

a/n: I don’t think this really affects the storyline much but - technically - Jungkook is aged up in this series as are all the members really. 

dad au series: a serendipitous life

The spring weather brought a newness everyone craved after a cold winter. A Spring day was often linked to newfound love and quite literally, labeled as the season for weddings. For you and your husband, it meant the birth of your baby girl. The insecurity as new parents to the overwhelming need to protect this innocent life intermingled with a kind of love you didn’t know existed.

As the first month passed, your admiration only bubbled over, watching your husband cradle her tiny body in his arms, staring into her with doe-like eyes he managed to keep even as he gets older. The way he would carefully lean her against his shoulder to burp her or how softly he used his voice to sing her to sleep. His confidence taking on the tasks of a father exuded you, bringing you an extra sense of safety. For you, there wasn’t anyone else that could compare to Jungkook.

It was later in the morning, and you finished with your normal exercise routine. Your body was still recovering, leaving you to lay flat on your mat, breathless. It took a few minutes before you could pull yourself up. You groaned as you walked out of the sunroom and into the kitchen for a cold glass of water. You sighed, relishing in the quiet of your home.

“Babe?” You spoke softly, walking into his office only to find it empty. The baby monitor left where you last saw it before you left to work out. You trailed up the stairs and into your bedroom, the sunlight warmed the space, enveloping you as you stepped in. You melted at the sight before you, causing you to stop in your footsteps.

Jungkook lay on his side, his back facing you, humming quietly. His hand caressed a sleeping Eun Jung’s cheek while she slept, cooing every once in a while. His whisper of a laugh entered your ears and you were certain your heart could burst.

“How can someone be this cute while sleeping?” He chuckled, running his thumb over her eyebrows and down the length of her round face.

“Mm, well your mommy is a cute sleeper too-,” he continued his conversation in a hushed tone, followed by small giggles. You watched as he closed his eyes, filling the little space between his face and Eun Jung’s, pressing his lips carefully on her baby soft skin, taking in her fresh, powdery scent. She stirred slightly causing him to pull back with wide eyes, worried he had woken her.

“Sh, sh-” he started, continuing with a slight melody. Your footsteps drew you further into the bedroom, leading you to stand at the foot of the bed. Jungkook felt your presence, looking up at you. He groaned, embarrassed, and covering his face.

You chuckled, climbing on top of him carefully so as not to disturb your baby. He received you, wrapping his arms around your waist, “you heard everything?”

You smiled against his lips, nodding, “do you mind?”

He chuckled, pressing his lips to yours before looking back at you. He smiled, brushing your hair back, “no.” You shared a few kisses before he made space for you to lay next to Eun Jung while he filled the space behind you, wrapping his arms around you. He breathed lightly in your ear, watching as you grazed your slender finger over the tiny features of your baby’s face.

“Ah,” he sighed close to your ear, “just looking at her brings me to tears,” he chuckled.

You smiled, resting your face next to Eun Jung’s, your nose gently pressed against her cheek. The smile in Jungkook’s voice was evident as he laid his head against yours, reaching over and grabbing hold of Eun Jung’s hand. She moaned peacefully, instinctively wrapping her hand around his fingers.

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boyfriend-jungkook things.

pairing: jeon jungkook x reader genre: fluff rating: g word count: - tags/warnings: a list compiled of all the fluffy things i’ve made up about jk and forced upon my bestie while she was out here visiting me (and more…)

a/n: for @btsroyalwilds​, thanks for spending the last three weeks with me. i’m going to pretend i’m not sad about you leaving. can’t wait ‘til we can sing our lungs out at a bts concert together one day~

- he would have a folder on his phone named, ‘pics my baby took,’ & they would be candid pics you’ve taken of jungkook when he was either sleeping or not paying attention that you sent to him later

- make a highlights reel on ig just for you and it would have a ♥︎ for its title

- he would pull you by the strings of your hoodie to bring you to him just so he can kiss you or hug you (giggling while he was doing it)

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Get You (m) │ jjk

➤ pairing│Jungkook x female reader ➤ request│I was wondering if it’s too much to ask if I can get a request of a jungkook scenario based on the song “Get you “ by Daniel Cesar ft Kalis uchis ➤ summary│After getting into a fight with Jungkook that you thought you already made up for, he decides to make up for it some more. ➤ rating│NC-17, mature, 18+ ➤ genre│Smut, angst, boyfriend au ➤ warnings│unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it) a little swearing, some angst, fighting, oral (female receiving) multiple orgasms, cremepie  ➤ word count│3.1k│semi edited ➤ release date│July 22nd 2019 ➤ disclaimer│This is all fiction! Nothing mentioned/written are facts and/or real! So please just keep that in mind when reading and enjoy! Thank you ♡

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The bedroom is quiet, the only source of light coming from the open window, the moon beautifully casting a white glow across the carpeted floor.

You are sound asleep after a long and tiring day, but besides you Jungkook lays fully awake. He’s tired but he can’t seem to fall asleep, not being able to shut of his brain and constantly going back to what happened earlier.  

You fought.

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bandaid (j.jungkook x reader)

warnings/tags: reader's had a bad day and googie is there to help, talks about your overwhelming thoughts and days which just do not go right sometimes.

genre: angst, fluff

words: 399

a/n: this was my first ever drabble which I had written without a lead and had written this around my exam time, craving comfort like this, and I did. I found comfort in writing and I hope whoever reads this would find abit of peace from our stupid and messed up world. if you'd like, you can listen to this while reading.

you've had a long day. you think you've done enough but your mind says otherwise. you walk home, hearing the tell-tale sounds of a thunderstorm and walk faster, not wanting to get caught in the downpour. you walk in, just in the nick of time. you take off your shoes and lean against the wall, sighing softly. you put your head down, wanting to curl up and shut your eyes so that it could silence the demeaning thoughts. you feel like you could burst but then,

"hey sweetheart."

you look up to find the source of the honey-like voice, just to find it looking at you with utmost softness. Jungkook pulls you close to him and gives you a gentle hug. knowing the thunderous thoughts in your head, he says, "you worked so hard today and i know you did, so i made your favorite dessert." you tear up, maybe at the sweet gesture or maybe at the way he was holding you or maybe because it finally felt like the thoughts were slowly dissipating. 

"i-i didn't," you say, "i could've done so much more better. i feel l-like," you take a deep breath and he rubs your back gently. the rain slowly taking over the night, he looks at you with kind eyes, urging you to let it all out. and so you do. you rant and sob about your stressful day, how the people around you were and how your overthinking mind wouldn't stop ever since you woke up today.

"i'm an open wound," you blubber, "and it feels like salt is continuously being rubbed on me." you wail into his chest and hug him tightly, wanting nothing but relief. you get your relief when you hear, "i'm your bandaid, remember? always will be here to help you heal. always here to lean on and to fall on. i'm your bandaid, your cushion and your safe place. just like how you are mine." 

he pulls back slightly so that he could see your face. "i will help you heal, i promise. help you with the war in your head. help you through the storm and be with you after it." he wipes your cheeks gently, which had tears cascading down relentlessly, just like the storm going outside. 

"remember," lifting your face so you're looking at him. "its you and me against the world, sweetheart."

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hello rid you beautiful, tropical fish, i'd like to request situation 12, sentence 22, and the maknae please :3

your nicknames make me softttt!!

Finally home after a hard day + “I can make you some tea or something? Read you a story. Lie down in bed.” - Jungkook x female reader

Wc: around 690

wrapping up the drabble game! if you’d still like to send me requests, you can, but i will probably post them delayed/when i find the time! <3

Your feet hurt. And by hurt you meant that they felt like someone had grabbed them and twisted and turned until your skin was sore, leaving only the delicate bones intact. Coming home and knocking yourself out was the only thing you had in mind - you didn’t even feel that hungry right now.

As you opened the door to your house, throwing your heels into a corner almost aggressively, you heard Jungkook call your name from the living room. You followed his voice, a smile appearing on your face when you saw him enjoying his evening on the couch in a baggy shirt and grey sweatpants.

He looked so clean, showered, refreshed, content - whereas you felt as if your skin had absorbed all the dirt that floated in the air outside. You sat down next to him, pressing a chaste kiss on his cheek before you leaned back, your eyes closing as you felt relaxation flood through your body.

Jungkook knew how hard it was to walk around all day - after all, that was all the job of a real estate agent contained. He was also aware of the fact that sometimes, people took their sweet, long time when viewing a house or apartment. They practically pondered on what to do for hours, inspecting every corner of the place until they eventually agreed - or in worse cases, did not agree - to sign a contract.

“Do your feet hurt a lot?” he asked you, grabbing your legs as he brought them up to his lap and consequently making you lay down on your back. He first rubbed your skin delicately, starting at your calves before his fingers moved down.

“You don’t have to massage my dirty feet, baby,” you muttered, enjoying him pressing your muscles nevertheless.

You saw him roll his eyes, and he laughed lightly before he answered. “I’ve done more hardcore things to you. Relieving my precious girl from pain isn’t something that’ll scare me off.”

You giggled, not just at his words, but also because his touch was tickling your feet here and there. “I wouldn’t call them hardcore, but definitely better.” You hummed in content when he reached a spot that hurt particularly bad. “Are the kids asleep?”

“Yeah, just tugged them in before you came home.” Okay. Good. One less worry to think about. You nodded at him thankfully, listening to the distant sound of the TV and whatever show was playing right now. 

After some time, you could clearly feel how much his wonderful, skilled massage helped you, and you wondered how his fingers didn’t get tired. Sitting up again, you looked at him, bringing your hand up to his curly, dark hair to brush through it gently. “You can stop, if you want.”

“Do you feel better?” he asked, grazing the skin of your legs lightly.

“I do. Thank you, Kookie,” you said before you brought your face forward, kissing his pink lips affectionately.

As you pulled away, he met your gaze with a smile, but obviously not less worried than before. “Anything that you want? I can make you some tea or something? Read you a story,” he suggested, bringing a wide grin to your face. He never failed to show just how much he cared, how much his heart was ready to do anything for you; be it small or big things. “Maybe we should go up. Lie down in bed.”

You nodded eagerly - you couldn’t wait for your pillowy, perfect mattress to meet your body, pulling you into a deep sleep that you definitely needed right now. “I should shower first, though.”

At your words, Jungkook stood, and to your surprise, he put his large hands under you, pulling you up to carry you to your bedroom bridal style. You chuckled at the sudden action, wrapping your arms around his neck as you looked at his handsome, proud face. He treated you like a princess, and he knew it. “Let’s shower then.”

“Wha-? Didn’t you alrea-”

“So what?” he asked, licking his lips suggestively as he started to move towards your room.

Yep. You definitely had the best damn husband ever.

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sorry nonnie, i accidentally deleted this, but good that i screenshotted it lmaooo; okay, so i posted a drabble with the exact same prompt + seokjin that you can read here! it’s smutty tho, so i’ll give you a fluffy one now <3

In bed at 2am, blissfully drowsy + “You wanna bet?” - Jungkook x female reader

Wc: around 500

send me a number for the situation, one for a sentence + a member & i’ll write a short drabble for you! (new rule: if you want, send me a fitting genre too: angst, fluff, smut)

Somehow, your plants looked funny when they moved like that. Not getting enough of the sight, you’d been sitting on your bed for minutes now, leaning against the headboard as you laughed and stared at your succulent that just wouldn’t stop dancing in the corner of your room.

When Jungkook came out of the bathroom, eyes tired and ready for bed, he stopped for a second, tilting his head as he looked at you with furrowed eyebrows. “Okay, what are you giggling about all the time? What’s so funny?”

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obsession | jjk

➵ Summary :

You learn hacking from a stranger on the internet but end up clicking on the wrong website. Will he help you clean up the mess?

➵ Warnings :  🔞

This work of fiction contains dark themes and may not be suitable for all readers, yandere character, stalking, hacking, manipulation.

➵ Word count : 6.3k

➵ Masterlist : click here

➵ Author’s note : this the unedited and might contain many typos. i’m so sorry for updating so late, i had semesters final exams.

➵ Tags : @ mwitsmejk 

Art credit : NaBHaN (devianart)

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C H A P T E R  4  :-

P E O P L E  A R E  C R A Z Y

“We all go a little mad sometimes.”

- Norman Bates, Psycho

Wendy’s POV –

You were her first kiss. It was a simple dare for you, but a cathartic revelation for her. She had a crush on you as a kid but thought it was just friendly love because a passionate relationship could only exist between a man and a woman, or that’s what her parents taught her. She grew up into a beautiful and accomplished woman and realised it’s okay for a girl to like another girl. She knew that that kiss with you was a just dare but you were her first, and she fell deeply in love with you. You were always there, always.

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hiii! are you still doing the drabble game? if so, can i please request situation 6, with numbers 27 & 38 with jungkook please? something super soft and snuggly lolll also i love your writing so much!! thank you 😚💗

you do? well, i love YOU!! 😍… third person today that i apologize to!! i hope, this was somewhat worth the wait :’)

In bed at 2am, blissfully drowsy + “Sorry. You’re just…really adorable.” & “You just feel really good. Soft and warm…” - Jungkook x female reader

Wc: around 650

NO MORE GAME REQUESTS, PLEASE!! I WRAPPED IT UP! if you’d still like to send me normal requests, you can, but i will probably post them delayed/when i find the time! <3

The soft and pleasant voice of your lecturer hit your ear for the third time today as you clicked on another one of the recorded lessons that you’d been listening to. The exam season was nearing, having you frantically prepare all day and night as you studied your notes, the content of the classes already burned in your memory.

Typing all the time had even made your hand cramp and your eyes redden, and sitting here with your laptop on your thighs, looking at the bright screen at 2am didn’t help much. The corners of your eyes stung, sleep taking over slowly as you tried to force your eyelids to stay open. And when you yawned, rubbing them under your glasses, the man beside you shifted.

Jungkook had dozed off one or two hours ago, but knowing that you were still awake, somehow shook him out of his dreams. He attempted to put an arm around your legs, only hitting the laptop and pausing your lecture instead before his eyes shot open.

“Ah. I’m sorry, baby,” he murmured inaudibly, the pout on his lips almost making you coo at him.

You quickly saved your notes before you shut down the laptop, placing it and your headphoneson your night table and shifting to lay down. Immediately wrapping your arms around Jungkook’s muscular body, you placed a kiss onto his button nose, asking softly, “did I wake you?”

With his eyes closed again, he nodded. “It’s okay, though. Glad I made you turn off that stupid device that way.”

His words were blurred, his mind still not fully with you and functioning, and seeing him drowsy like that made you giggle. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, wondering what he’d said that was so funny - honestly, he couldn’t even remember anymore what his last sentence had been. “Sorry, Kookie. You’re just… really adorable.”

Still not looking at you, he grinned, his beautiful smile warming your heart as you asked yourself if he was even registering that he was awake. “No, you’re adorable,” he backfired, wrapping his arms tighter around you.

“Hey, Jungkook.”

“Mmmh?”

You ran your fingers through his hair before you continued, “are you dreaming?”

Now he opened his eyes slightly, looking at you lazily with a small smile. “If the dream carries your name, then yeah, I definitely am. Have been for two years.” Wow. Smooth, even in a state like this. “Were you done studying?”

“I wasn’t. Am not. But I’ll continue tomorrow,” you answered while he buried his face in the crook of your neck, tickling your skin as he pulled you impossibly close. “You’re very… cuddly tonight.”

 “You just feel really good. Soft and warm…” His hands rubbed your back gently, almost like a massage that you hadn’t asked for, but enjoyed nevertheless. Jungkook was always soft, gentle and careful with you - you didn’t know where that had come from, but his affection and sense of protection towards you had always been heartwarmingly strong. “You’re such a smart girl. My smart girl.”

“I am?”

“You know, when we had our first few dates,” he started, his voice becoming a little clearer, now that he’d removed his face from your neck and was looking at you directly, “I felt so dumb. Because you were such a genius… and so beautiful. I almost thought you’d realize that you’re way too good for me.”

You chuckled, shaking your head as you wrapped your leg around his waist. “You really need sleep. You’re talking whatever.”

“No, I’m serious. I don’t know how I got this lucky.”

But as you cuddled with him like this, you both engulfed in the warmth of the other, you couldn’t help but think that he was being delusional somehow.

Because - with all the love, loyalty and support he gave you every single day, it was definitely you who had gotten lucky.

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A PSA from Eric Northman for the AVL || True Blood Season 4

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Alexander Skarsgård and Florence Pugh in The Little Drummer Girl (2018)

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DRABBLE - The cabin

FINALLY! Thanks @flowers-in-your-hayr​ for this Drabble’s idea ! Sorry for the delay but I didn’t really had the time to write…I’d love to visit such places like this in Sweden and it’s quite easy to imagine Alex there so I felt very inspired but I wanted it to be perfect so I re-write a bit too much. Plus I wanted to try something new so I hope you’ll like it! Thanks for asking! ❤️ Enjoy! 😘 

Summary : For summer holidays, Alexander proposes a week at the Skarsgård’s cabin (here) in North Sweden. This is an opportunity to rest and reconnect, especially after an argument… 

Pairing : Alexander Skarsgård x Reader

Warnings : smut smut smut! 

Tag list : @bonnieelizabethparker​ ; @katerka88​

Sat in Alex’s car, you couldn’t take off your eyes from the beautiful landscapes that was offered to you at the moment. Since you arrived in the North of Sweden, you had exchanged town’s landscapes for forests and nature. Your head on your hand, elbow put on the door and lost in your thoughts, you watch every details of it : the road signs announcing the next towns, the birds searching for food in the herbs near the road, the reins calmly eating grasps in fields. In a way, this beautiful nature helps you to calm down and feel a bit better. Normally, you were supposed to go elsewhere for your summer holidays but you had changed your plans recently…Everything started a few weeks ago.

Alexander was coming back from a shooting in Canada for his next role. He surprised you by coming two days earlier than expected which made you really happy cause he was far from home since 5 months. Even if you understand and accept it, you must confess that sometimes it’s really hard to just have him on the phone. You miss his presence, his smell, his face, his love. 

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DRABBLE - Haunted house

First Drabble request for Alexander finished, yeah! I wanted it to be perfect so it took me more time to adjust some things. I really loved writing it, it was an original idea ❤️ ! Thanks for asking, I hope you’ll enjoy it as much as I did! More are coming, enjoy! 😘

Summary : For Halloween, Alexander proposes you something fun to do : a creepy visit in a famous Swedish haunted house during the night…thrills guaranteed!

Pariring : Alexander Skarsgård x Reader

Warnings : smut smut smut and strong language. Be careful this is really creepy and naughty !

Tag list : @bonnieelizabethparker​

“Alex, are you coming ?, scream your voice from the living room where you are waiting patiently for your boyfriend. Tonight is the night of the nights, it’s Halloween and since you are a teenager, you love this feast. Besides you established a tradition : horror movie and candies. When you met Alex, you told him about it and he was really excited about the idea. After all, he was really a great fan of horror classics so now, since four years, you go on together with the tradition.

“I’m coming babe”, he answers back from the kitchen. Two minutes later, he shows up, hands full of dishes overflowing of candies. “And…here are our favorite sweets”. He puts carefully the dishes on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

“Oh my god !”, you exclaim, looking at what he brought. This year, you were responsible of the choice of the movie whereas Alex of the snacks. There are probably a ton of candies of all kind and colors. “We are going to be sick”.

“Well, we don’t care sweetheart! It’s Halloween!”. You look at him, rising an eyebrow, before chuckling. He walks around the room to switch off the lights and lights some candles to give a creepy atmosphere. With the black night visible outside, from the windows, it is perfect.

“Goofy, I’m sure you won’t say that tomorrow when you’ll wake up with a terrible stomach ache and nausea!”. Alex sits down next to you on the couch and you quickly grab a pillow to gently hit him on the stomach. He laughs before pretending being hurt for a moment.

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