#©POISON KOOK

[babeydollx]

🍑 JJ Maybank Masterlist 🍑

© Maybanks-Luver, please do not steal or translate my work

| 🍑 - Smut | 🍒 - Fluff | 🍓 - Angst | 🍋 - Dark Content |

🍑 Imagines, Blurbs, & Drabbles 🍑

↳ Jealousy 🍑

↳ Favorite Meal 🍑

↳ Put A Spell On You 🍑

↳ Shopping 🍑🍒

↳ Risk It All 🍒

↳ Privacy 🍑

↳ Sorry 🍑

↳ Fake Love 🍑🍓🍒

↳ By The Fire 🍑

↳ Bath Time 🍑

↳ After Party 🍑

↳ Under The Mistletoe 🍑

↳ Birthday Girl 🍑

↳ In Charge 🍑

↳ Caught 🍑

↳ Left In The Cold 🍑🍒🍓

↳ Valentine's Treat 🍑

↳ Take It Slow 🍑

↳ Car Hood 🍑

↳ All Mine 🍑

↳ Seven Shades Of Red 🍑

↳ Side Of The Road 🍑

↳ Let's Ride 🍑

↳ The Question 🍒

↳ Needy 🍑🍒

↳ Down Low 🍑

↳ My Girl 🍑🍒

↳ I'll Be Your First 🍑🍒

↳ Better With You 🍒

↳ Star 🍒

↳ Teddy Bear 🍒

↳ Baby Boy 🍑

↳ Tease For A Tease 🍑

↳ Poisoned Love 🍑🍋

↳ JJ's reaction to seeing Y/N naked for the first time 🍑🍒

↳ Obsessed 🍒

↳ Love & Snuggles 🍒

↳ Safe With You 🍑🍒🍓

↳ Special Massage 🍑

↳ On My Knees For You 🍑

🍑 Series/Parters 🍑

↳ Love Letter (🍒): One | Two | Three (completed)

↳ Heartbreak (🍓): One (in the works)

↳ Haunted House (🍓): One | Two (in the works)

↳ Daddy Issues (🍓): One | Two | Three (completed)

↳ Attention (🍑): One (in the works)

↳ Lessons (🍑): One | Two | Three | Four (in the works)

↳ Kook Princesses (🍑): One | Two (in the works)

↳ Only You (🍒🍓): One (in the works)

↳ Underdressed (🍑): One | Two (completed)

🍑 Headcannons 🍑

↳ Different Places Where JJ Maybank Would Mess Around 🍑

[minisugakoobies]

This is either:

A. The go-to dealer in an 80s ensemble piece

B. The neighborhood loan shark

C. A single dad

D. The senior detective in the squad that lets the new guys be until they fuck up

E. All of the above?

Anything

Members: Yoongi, Taehyung, Jungkook (no pairings)

Genre: crack, DadYoongi!AU, BadCop!AU

Rating: M (18+) (for implied murder)

Warnings: mention of poisoning, mention of gun, Yoongi is not a good guy here (ymmv)

Word Count: 413

Disclaimers: None, other than I don’t own BTS - they just inspire me

Summary: Yoongi would do anything for his daughter. No matter who might get hurt.

A/N: Luce, sometimes I just can't help myself. You bring me ideas and I just run with them! Thanks for inspiring me again. 💕

Bad Cop Masterlist 💵 Part 2

Yoongi props his feet on his enormous desk, staring at his underlings over his sunglasses. "You lost the evidence."

"Technically, sir, we didn't lose it," Taehyung replies. "Kookie ate it."

Yoongi glances at the youngest member of the police force. His worried doe eyes are fixed on the floor. Yoongi bites back a sigh. "Kook, is this true?"

"I'm sorry! Sir. I didn't realize the dumplings were part of the crime scene! I just - I just thought Taehyung had brought his lunch with him again."

"Hey, that was one time, and - "

With a simple raise of his hand, Yoongi silences the pair. "Well, it would appear that you weren't poisoned like the perp, considering you're here and not lying next to him in the morgue. But Kook, do me a favor - next time you're on a crime scene, try not to eat anything, okay?"

"Yes, sir," Jungkook chirps, relief evident in his big orbs.

"Good. But with the food gone, you're back to square one on figuring out who killed the most powerful drug dealer in the city." Yoongi pauses. "So why are you still sitting here?"

The two men leap to their feet. "Yes, sir, sorry, thank you!" Taehyung barks as they hastily leave his office, closing the door behind them.

Yoongi unbuttons his blazer, running a hand through his long raven-black hair. His beeper buzzes, and he glances at the number. Jimin again. Probably wants to place a wager on the Dolphins game this Sunday. He'll call him later. He hates conducting bookie business on company time. It gets messy.

Picking up the letter lying on his desk, he rereads the number again. So many zeroes. Why did private school have to cost so much? Not that it really matters. He'll go to any lengths to give his daughter the world. She's his everything. Being a single dad is so hard sometimes.

But things should be easier now with his biggest competition out of the way. Thank fuck Yoongi only added the toxin to one dumpling. He'd hate to lose Kook. He and Taehyung sometimes make things hard for Yoongi, but they're sweet kids.

And he'll continue to help them as long as they never find out what Yoongi's been doing in his spare time. His hand slips under his jacket, fingers unconsciously rubbing the grip of his gun as it rests in his holster. There isn't anything he wouldn't do for his daughter.

No matter who gets in his way.

A/N 2: Unbeta’d as usual. Let me know what you think - my inbox is always open! 💕

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© 2022-23 by sunshinerainbowsbts/minisugakoobies. Crossposted to AO3. Please do not copy or repost.

[fyeah-bangtan7]

© poison kook | ◇ Do not edit!

[mochiarcher]

A WHIRLWIND ROMANCE| KTH || CHAPTER 1

Pairing: CEO!Taehyung x female OC

Rating: 16+

Genre: Suspense, Drama, Romance, Angst

Warnings: This is an AU, a world beyond one's reach.

Family drama(?), Yandere! Taehyung falls in love with female OC at first sight but isn't sure if it's love?

Female OC: Jeon Jiyeon

Other Characters: Jeon Jungkook, Jeon Jiyoung, Kim Namjoon, Santiago Bernardi, Jeon Sayuri, Jeon Jiwook and more? (Will be announced later)

Summary:

♧She became a poisoned apple, his very own poisoned apple.♧

A story of a loner who tolerates her covetous family while waiting for her lost brother and an eccentric man who believes to be aromantic.

Undesirable circumstances arise where the duo learn to stay sane under each other's company while trying to figure out the truth to their concocted life...?

©Mochi_archer2021

A/N: here goes nothing? Welcome to the first chapter of the series! The series is a pretty long one with unveiling drama, cliché romance and more! Buckle up for the ride~

The click-clacking of footsteps was heard as a man retreated down the airport lounge. The sphere of confidence that enveloped his form rustled the wind.

People took a minute of their time to admire this superior man. Their eyes sparkled in admiration, their jaw wide open in awe, drooling over his guise. He never spared a minute to the others gawking at him being engrossed in a call.

"I am back. You've heard that right," he says as he chuckles. Low muffles were heard from the other side as the smile never left the man's face.

"Your sister, huh? Why haven't I learned about her before?"

"You never asked," he mocks the caller.

"Fine, fine. Stop whining," he says faking a sigh and continues, "I'll see what I can do."

The man walks to the exit of the airport. Just as he could walk out a girl storms in, and bumps into him. Known for his sudden bursts of anger, he was ready to unleash it. But as soon as he saw the girl, no words made their way out.

Her apology was left unheard, with the man dazzled by her beauty. His eyes never fluttered once, lost in hers. The moment was dramatic and slow. Somehow his heart thumped soulfully as it had never before. This was a new, uncommon feeling for him.

Everything inside him went haywire. The phone call was forgotten, and the girl was long gone.

He sees his driver holding his name placard and passes his suitcase to him.

The others at the airport sigh in grief to have to see the handsome man leave the airport. But their poor hearts were satisfied with the scene at the same time.

"I'll talk to you later, Kook. Let me know how the partnership with the Hwangs' go."

The call abruptly ends with the man now sitting in the car.

"To the Kim Corp please," he says as the driver nods with a tiny bow.

Her image, her silhouette never dared to leave his mind. The impression was created. It was now, her place to fill.

The girl at the airport.

She ran and ran to her heart's mind. To find her place of solace and integrity. Her wait never ended. The promise seemed fleeting like her convictions. He never came back to her, her brother. The only blood relative that worshipped her like a swan.

She became a colourless swan with her grace hidden, shattering her for yearning love. She was a new bud desiring to bloom, to seek her freedom.

"Jungkook, when are you coming back?" she mutters in her lower register as she sighs.

Ever since the day she heard that her brother left Seoul, she visited the nearest airport in hopes of seeing him again.

And the hope never diminished for it's already been four years since he had left. She was waiting and enduring for the one who could support and care for her once again.

Her phone rings as she picks the call and immediately the caller yells at her.

"I'll be home soon, mothe-" the call ended even before the girl could reply.

She was used to this. Being treated like a human without feelings. Tossed around everywhere barely even considering her and the life she was supposed to be living.

Here she was, taking a cab home when her family was one of the richest in the country.

Unfortunately for the girl, she had to become a part of an uncultured, worthless family. She tried her best to become one with them but to no avail.

She could never become one of them.

'Was that the reason her brother left home?' she had always wondered.

Jeon Jungkook left, Jeon Jiyeon remained.

Jeon Jiyeon was used for the Jeon Family's benefits. She did everything to help them, but that wasn't enough. It could never be enough.

As she steps foot into the mansion-like house, many luxurious cars welcomed her sight. Before she could walk into the main hall of the house, a hand pulls her roughly as she inhaled in pain. Without any comments, Jiyeon was thrown into a room.

"Get dressed and come down fast. It's important," said another girl.

Jiyeon huffed and got up. She found a beautiful pink gown in the room. Never had she worn such a beautiful dress and thereby she was hesitant to even be charmed by it.

Her plight was the same as Snow White. The very Snow White who had accepted the poisoned apple. Everything about the pink dress made her feel glum. She was nervous.

Deciding to throw her thoughts aside, she wore the dress. There was something planned by her family and she was chosen as the bait.

A knock was heard and before she could reply, two women walked in with a bag.

An answer was given, which dissipated the curiosity on Jiyeon's face.

"Please have a seat, Miss Jeon. We are here to get you dolled up."

Jiyeon was surprisingly calm as she let the women do whatever they had come for.

The whole time, the girl just stared at her reflection in the mirror with her eyes clouded with thoughts.

Every time she dressed up was for her family, never for herself. 'How beautiful,' she thinks. 'If only I had the power to make choices,' she wondered.

"I guess makeup does make people less ugly," says the very girl who pushed her into the room a while back. "You may all leave," she continues as the two women bowed and left the room.

"What's it this time Jiyoung?"

It took so much in Jiyeon to talk to Jiyoung, her elder sister. The main reason being, her sister's hatred towards her. Jiyoung was favoured by the Jeon Family so naturally, the other was shunned. So much for being siblings.

"Oh, there's something good waiting for you. I'll not be a spoilsport this once and let you see for yourself," says Jiyoung as she walks out of the room.

'I can do this. I've been through worse. This wouldn't be that bad, would it?'

The luxurious cars didn't give her the greatest of the vibes. Jiyoung being cryptic and scheming made chills crawl down her spine.

Jiyeon tries to calm herself, her chest heaving hurriedly as she stealthily walks to the main hall.

"Oh, honey! You are here. Come on fast, the guests are waiting."

Her eyes widen in surprise as her mother hugs her. As long as her memories serve her right, she doesn't remember the last time her mother hugged her, let even spoke to her kindly.

And it all became normal after her mother's next few words were said.

"You better behave and agree to everything that will happen from here on forth. You have no say in it, understand?"

She takes her hand and pulls her towards the others sitting in the hall. Jiyeon knew who they were.

"My daughter! Come here, come here," called her father as she walked up to him.

Jiyeon, being clueless looks around and takes in the surrounding.

'What were they doing in here?' Jiyeon was as confused as she could be and the environment felt bizarre.

"It's your engagement party!"