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[justmorebtsffs]

Taekook Hunger Games AU Character Profiles

(A/N: I’bv been working on writing and I know that I haven’t posted anything in a while so here you all go. I have Part One of the first chapter done so when I finish part two I’ll post them as a preview. I don’t uauly post fanfictions unless they’re completed so if you want to read it as I update it you can search it on wattpad. It’s called The Hunger Games | Taekook by Knockyasocksoff2022)

DISTRICT THREE:

Kim Taehyung

Occupation: Tribute

Gender: Male

Age: 19*

Weapon(s): Scythe, crossbow

Kim Namjoon

Occupation: Victor, Inventor, District 3 Mentor

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Sasha Perkins

Occupation: Student Tribute

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Weapon(s): Spear, throwing knives

Nathan Watts

Occupation: Victor, District 3 Mentor

Gender: Male

Age: 50

Kim Seokjin

Occupation: Singer, Fashion designer, D3 Tribute Escort

Gender: Male

Age: 30

DISTRICT TWO:

Jeon Jungkook

Occupation: Tribute

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Weapon(s): Double-edged Swords, knife, slingshot

Min Yoongi

Occupation: Victor, District 2 Mentor

Gender: Male

Age: 30

Fiona Heartly

Occupation: Tribute

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Weapon(s): Axe, dagger, darts

Amelia King

Occupation: Victor, District 3 Mentor

Gender: Female

Age: 22

Jeon Hoseok

Occupation: Rapper, District 2 Escort

Gender: Male

Age: 29

*For the purposes of keeping age ratios between taekook accurate I upped the reaping cut off to 19 years-of-age instead of 18.

Mentors of the other tributes won't be mentioned much but I put them here in case anyone was curios.

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[peculiarscriptures51]

~The one where she’s Sweeter Than Sweet (KNJ)~

Namjoon feels his shoulders sink as he unlocked his apartment door, exhaling a long sigh as he entered. He throws off his cap, ruffling his hair. It's damp from sweat. He locks his door behind him, rolling his neck and shoulders. It had been a long day.

He feels a buzz in his pocket, reaching in and grabbing his phone. He swipes to answer the call, "Hello?"

  "Hey, Joonie," he heard his girlfriend greet. Wherever she was, the reception wasn't too good. Sounded like she was on the move.

  "Hey, babe," he can't help the small smile growing on his face. "What're you up to?"

  "I was just about to ask you the same thing. Are you busy?" She wondered, he heard a hopeful tone in her voice, despite the commotion in the background muffling her words a bit.

  "Nah, I just got home. I'm about to shower, why?" He wondered. He steps out of his shoes and sheds his shoulder bag, slipping into his house slippers and shuffling into his room. He drops his bag onto his desk chair.

"Oh, okay, so you're done with classes for the week?" She asked, and he hummed in agreement. "Good... you think I can come over when my class is over? I know you're probably tired...." She trails off, he chuckles huskily at her adorable habit to ramble. She stopped herself this time, but she tends to run her mouth when she gets shy.

  "Sure, I miss you." They hadn't seen each other in two weeks, with the exception of video calls. They both had some busy weeks between classes and for Alex, work too. He could tell she was blushing, she'd gone quite for a moment.

  "Okay, Joonie. I should be over in like 90 minutes." She explained.

  "Okay, see you then." He granted and she hung up, he pulls his clothes off, heading into the shower to wash off his day.

Sure enough, 90 minutes later, she was knocking on his door. Namjoon eagerly got up to answer it, smiling when he saw her. She beams, and they wrap their arms around one another. He lifts her off her feet, turning into his apartment and squeezing her. She giggles.

  Namjoon set her on her feet, shutting the door behind them. "How was your day?"

  "Long," she muttered with a sigh. "You?"

  "Same," he saw her overnight bag shouldered, smiling. She pokes his dimples, cooing about how much she missed them. "Have you showered yet?"

  She shakes her head, pulling a hair tie from her wrist and pulling her long, thin twists up into a bun on her head, "Do you mind...?" He shakes his head.

"I'll be in bed," he assured, watching her shuffle away into his bathroom with a smile. Namjoon moves back to bed, gently turning his small plum tree on his window sill so that it would get sunlight on both sides. He grabs hold of a novel from his shelf, sitting back on his bed as he resumes the story. The shower stopped soon, he could hear his girlfriend shuffling around in there. The door opened, though she only poked her head out.

  "Joonie?" She called, and he looked at her from where he sat, "Can I wear one of your shirts?" She asked shyly, even from down the hall he can tell she's blushing. He gets up and pulls out one of the first t-shirts from his drawer, handing it to her. He wondered what she was so shy for, they'd seen each other naked countless times. He recalled asking her once, and she rambled on about still having privacy to herself. He shrugged at the thought.

  A minute later, she stepped out, dropping her bag into his room and shutting the door behind her. She yawns and stretches, he watches his shirt hike up her lush thighs, revealing the pretty cherry red thong she had on. Namjoon bites his cheek at the sight, pretending to get back into his book as she joined him in bed.

  He expected her to lie with him, though she lies on her stomach facing the foot of the bed, where her TV stood. Her dorm had a size limit for personal TVs, and so she kept it at his place. She switches it to one of her shows, keeping the volume low for his sake.

  Namjoon bites his cheek harder as he looks at her. She'd pulled the front section of her hair up, it all spilled down her back. She's propped up on her elbows, feet gently kicking as she watches her show. His eyes trail to her backside, though she shifted, reaching for her bag and pulling it toward herself.  "They we're giving treat bags, today. You want some?" She asked, turning and showing him the little bag of candy she had in hand.

  Namjoon chuckles, she's adorable. He nods, and she rummages around for a moment before pulling out a lemon lollipop for him. He smiles at her, sticking it in his mouth with the wrapper carelessly discarded in the general direction of his waste bin.

  She returns to her show, chewing the fruity candies she had. Namjoon's gaze lands back on her backside, his shirt barely covering it. He stares at the underside of her pillowy soft booty, perfectly round and plump. It was hard to make out, but he could see the colorful fabric of her panties peeking back at him. Alex crossed her legs at the ankle, dropping her feet back onto the bed.

  She had a pillow tucked beneath her waist, it made her butt poke out that much more. The underside of her smooth thighs blend seamlessly into it. Her skin glistened with that sweet rose oil she tends to use. He heard her giggle at her show, watching her booty jiggle as a result.

  His lollipop was all gone, he settled with fiddling with the plastic stick it was stuck on. His tongue swirls around the thin stem, still tasting the remnants of the lemony sweet treat as he stares intently at her butt. If only he had given her a smaller t-shirt, the hem was compromising his full view of her bubble butt. What he would give to squeeze each globe of her flesh in each hand.

  He feels heat building in his stomach, and that familiar ache in his groin. Namjoon props up his knee, glad he had on grey sweats to easily cover up his raging boner. She giggles again, the supple flesh of her delectable behind rippling yet again.

  He peeks at their reflection in his wall mirror, holding his breath at the sight of her cleavage, practically spilling out of his shirt. It was ill fitting on her, most of his clothes were, considering their much larger size. Her soft, large breasts are squished together, begging to be squeezed and played with. She had no bra on, he could see glimpses of her brown nipples. He jokingly called them Hershey's kisses. They're fun to suck on, especially considering how sensitive she is.

  He watched one side slip down her shoulder, and as if to add to his torture, she hadn't bothered pulling it back up when she noticed. Alex rummages through her sweets again, unwrapping a bright red lollipop.

  Namjoon presses his back to his headboard, keeping his book in his lap. Little could be done to alleviate the deep throb he felt. He clenched his jaw, staring at the reflection of her plump lips as they wrap around the bright red ball of sugar. They release it with a soft, wet pop. Alex hums in satisfaction, dipping the candy back into her mouth. He shuts his eyes at the sound of the gentle slurps. She was trying not to be crude as she enjoyed her candy, not that he minded.

"Joonie?" Alex called, she turns her face back to him, pulling the candy from her juicy, glistening lips. "Did you hear me?"

  Namjoon shakes his head, fumbling for an excuse. "Sorry, babe, I was reading this." He gestured to his book, his girlfriend hums in understanding. Damn that innocent look on her face. She knows what she's doing. He saw the hint of lust on her gaze, she slips her candy back into her mouth, slowly slipping it from the confines of her juicy, plump lips, releasing it with another wet pop. Namjoon shifts a bit.

  "You haven't turned a page in like ten minutes, Joonbug." She stated softly. Oh she knows exactly what she's doing, alright. She giggles softly at his expression, reaching in and pulling out another lemon lollipop. She hands it to him, he takes it and places it in his mouth, discarding the stick from the old one.

  He tries returning to his book, but she kept shifting as she watched her show, he watched her tuck her arm beneath her torso. Namjoon quirks a brow, sucking in the lemony flavor as he stares at the tips of her pretty fingers, gently they massage the soft bundle of nerves that are clad in her colorful lace panties. He watched her back dip inward, staring at her face in their reflection again. Her eyes were shut blissfully, the stick from her candy dangling between her lips. He flexes his jaw.

A soft, breathy sigh slips from her glistening lips, her fingers slowly rubbing herself in gentle, tight circles. He watched them move, hearing her breath hitch as she applied more pressure. Her lids flutter with pleasure, fingers collecting moisture.

  Namjoon marks his page, setting his book beside him on his nightstand. He unlocks the bottom drawer and pulls out a condom, bringing it to his teeth. By now the candy had dissolved completely in his mouth, leaving the plastic stick to dangle between his teeth. Alex shudders gently, he watched her ass jiggle as she did. He tears the condom open, pulling himself from his grey sweats and rolling it on. It's vibrant blue color seemed a bit off putting to him, but he wasn't one to waste.

  Namjoon sits up, straddling her thighs. She pulls her hand away, lip tugged between her teeth in anticipation. He slides his shirt up her back, marveling at the beautiful sight of her backside. He takes a handful of each heap, squeezing the supple flesh in his hands. Alex whimpers, shifting impatiently, her ass moving with her. Namjoon takes hold of the cherry red thong, sliding it down her juicy thighs until it was at her knees. The light slurping of her lips around the red candy makes his hair stand on end. 

She meets his eyes in their reflection, feigning innocence with that sinful, sultry gaze. Namjoon bites his cheek. "Make that one last." He orders, staring at her intensely in the mirror. He starts admiring the dimples in her back, wrapping his hands around her hips, pressing his thumbs into her back dimples. 

  Her breath hitches softly as he slowly slips in, though the two of them kept shifting in discomfort. Alex arches her back some more, and he turns and stuffs one of his pillows beneath her hips. Her eyes shut softly as he fully submerged himself at last, breath falling heavily. Her thighs part more for him, lifting her ass toward him a bit higher. Namjoon smirks, his large hand gripping the supple flesh, watching it jiggle. 

  Her body jolts at the first thrust. It had been a while, surely she'd need some getting used to. He keeps his gaze on her pretty, dewy face. Her juicy plump lips wrap around that damned lollipop, staining her tongue bright red. It wasn't long before her soft moans began to build, he brings her hips back to meet his thrusts, increasing the power of them gradually. Namjoon bites back a curse, she was gripping him hard, not to mention the sweltering heat of her velvety soft walls. He groans, reaching and gripping a handful of her long twists. 

Alex's eyes roll back, and she goes quiet as she holds her breath. Namjoon smirks, pounding her with more force as her body starts to tremble around him. Soft whimpers slip from her, and her mouth gapes open. She seems to have forgotten about her candy. 

  "Finish it," He ordered in a gruff tone, which seemed to help her come back to her senses. She props herself up on her elbows, succumbing to the loud, hard thrusts he made into her. They both stare at their crude reflection, watching her attributes quake with every movement. Namjoon stared at her perky breasts as they move, just her cleavage having slipped out from the collar of his shirt that was much too big for her. 

  "Joonie..." She whimpered his name, gripping the sheets beneath her. She suddenly remembered her half-finished lollipop, placing it between her lips and holding it there. She yelps as his large hand lands harshly on her ass, leaving a bright red print on it. His hands wrap back around her waist, her eyes start to cross and roll back again. She moans loudly, gasping softly as her orgasm surges through her in intense waves. 

  Namjoon takes his opportunity to slow down his pace, but not the intensity, leaning over her lean body and tucking his hand beneath her. She flinches beneath his weight as he grinds her ruthlessly. Her jaw falls agape as he massages her wet clit with his fingers in small circles. She whines, and he can feel moisture dripping between them as she squirms. Namjoon smirks at her, studying her beautiful face as she succumbs to the pleasure. 

  She reaches blindly behind her, plucking the plastic stick from her lips and tossing it carelessly at the floor. She grips his shirt in a tight fist, pulling him down and turning her head. Her soft lips land sloppily on his. They both groan as they both get lost in the delectable sensation. The taste of the flavor of cherry and lemon on each other's lips was addictive, Alex tries to lean up more to kiss him harder. He feels her walls clench him hard. He groans, hips starting to spasm. She smiles against his lips, refusing to let his shirt go as he succumbs to the pleasure. He groans into her mouth, waiting for his body to relax before pulling away. 

  He gently moves her hair from her face, climbing off his bed and heading over to the bathroom down the hall. In the meantime, Alex pulls herself up and steps out of her panties completely. Namjoon returns, grabbing another condom from his drawer. Clearly Alex wasn't through with him yet. She stares at him expectedly, watching him sit down at the edge of the bed. She takes the condom from his hand and takes it upon herself to tear it open with her teeth. He bites his lips at the sight, watching as she rolled on the bright red material. He felt himself spring right back up as he stared at her face. 

  Alex seemed to contemplate something, her pretty, delicate hand gently - teasingly - stroking him. Namjoon winces, it felt like she was taking an eternity to decide. Her hands grip his shoulders, and her long legs straddle him. He lifts the long shirt she was wearing, slipping it up her thighs and gripping her waist. Alex bites her juicy lips as she sinks back onto him, breath hitching quietly. 

  Namjoon holds her back, using his thumb to pull her lips from her teeth. They were still bright red from the sugary candy, and slightly swollen. He leans close and kisses her deeply. 

  Alex moans, swiveling her hips. Namjoon's eyes roll back at the sensation, he sits back, using his arms to keep himself upright as he watches her. She sighs softly, her grip on his shoulders tight as she continuously rolls her hips. 

  Namjoon curses, throwing his head back as he endures. He squeezes his eyes shut, somehow feeling more hyper-sensitive than usual. Her hands glide down his torso, she seemed to want him to take his clothes off, too. 

Namjoon grips her butt, feeling her bounce on him hard. He cursed again, the squelching noises between them start to persist. Alex moans, gripping him hard. He hoped his neighbors wouldn't complain too much. 

  He sits up more, trying to restrain her harsh movements and hug her into his body. She was moving so passionately, large, perky breasts jumping with every move. Her erected nipples seemed to entice him more, begging to be played with. Though as his arms tried to encircle her, she pushed him back down, this time onto his back with force. He lays back astonished as she worked herself insistently on top of him. Her juicy thighs grip his waist hard. 

Her eyes roll back, mouth falling agape and revealing that beautiful, glistening red tongue. Alex pants hard, clenching around him just as much. Again, Namjoon winces, having to restrain himself. Though at this rate she'd finish him off for good. While her guard is down, he grips her body, rolling her onto her back. 

  Alex gasps in surprise, legs quivering and her body squirming with anticipation. She pouts at him expectantly, trying to keep her legs wrapped tightly around him so they don't part. He manages to pry them apart, though he underestimated her desperation, only managing to pin one of them beneath his knee before she was struggling again. He thrusts into her hard. Alex moans loudly, gripping his neck and lifting her free leg higher to give him further access. She throws her head back, moaning as the lewd, wet noises persist between them. He kisses her throat and collar, feeling her body quivering beneath him as her orgasm surges through her. He felt the hot moisture spreading, bewildered by the milky liquid pouring from within her walls.

Namjoon groans into her hair, her nails dig into his shirt as she whimpers pleadingly. Her leg locks around him hard as his orgasm courses through him. The both of them pant roughly. He rolls off of her, laying beside of her so they can relax and catch their breaths. 

Alex was first to catch her breath, she turns onto her side, fingers fumbling with his sheets. He turns his head to stare at her pretty, flushed face. She seemed shy suddenly. Namjoon chuckles, despite his exhaustion. She was so cute. "Sorry about your pants, Joonie." She muttered, seeming embarrassed. 

He lifts his head to see what she was talking about, only just now realizing the massive wet patch on the front of them. He should have pulled them off from the start. Though he didn't think his girlfriend was capable of creaming. He'd have a lot of fun with that in the future. The thought makes him smirk, and Alex watched him simply slide them off, tossing them into his waist bin. 

"I'll get you new ones." She insists. Namjoon shakes his head with a hum, rolling onto his side and wrapping his arms around her. He pulls her body into his, sighing. 

"Don't worry about it." He mumbles into her neck, his husky voice made her skin tingle.

[eallyrei]

"I vow to stand by you in life's wonderful moments and when life is difficult."

[vminfanfictions]

First Love (I Call Out To You)

"Yoongi hyung said omegas like their alphas knowing how to use their tongues," Taehyung said simply. "Want to learn?"

"What're we doing?" Jimin sighed, shaking his head. Taehyung was his best friend, he reminded himself. We can trust him, he reminded his wolf. "You really think this'll help us?"

"I think it'll help our mating anxiety," Taehyung said, smiling as he shrugged his shoulders. "Who knows. Maybe you'll be a natural."

Jimin growled, low in his throat, and Taehyung met it with a grin. He knew he had won, didn't he? "Fine."

"Fine?"

Jimin nodded, even though it felt like his heart was ready to jump out of his chest. "Fine."

https://archiveofourown.org/works/11880318

[sea-shinkaiii]

BTS fantasy headcanons 2/7

HEADCANONS

Namjoon

Wolf shapshifter

Super clumsy

Poor thing breaks EVERYTHING he touches.

Yoongi is the assigned fixer of everything he breaks

DIMPLESSSSS <3

Jin legit spends half an hour poking them….

Tae likes to try and put stuff in the dimples… *shrug

Hobi changed his hair colour to blue :’D

LOVES his books...don’t even get him started

MASSIVE library full of every single book you could think of

There’s even a guide to changing hair colour via light energy…

So THAT’S how Hobi knows about changing hair colour….

Loves potions..idk how he doesn’t break the cauldron

Made a special seasoning for Jin...Jin cried

Father of the maknaes

So kind...extremely gentle and nice

Has a very dominating leadership side of him

(don’t mess with him)

(his wolf form is at least twice the size of normal wolves…)

Is grey and white in wolf form with icy blue eyes..they are very piercing 

Likes his hermit crab ...it’s called Clematis (his birth flower)

Clem is the hermit crab’s nickname :)

Ok but Joon would totally have a hoard of scarves

He would also adore Hagrid (refer to Taehyung’s headcanon)

Joon loves the fall weather and like to roam around in his wolf form and scare the maknaes

Snowball fights!

Calm and diplomatic, you can count on Joon to calm any other members down when they are angry (especially Yoongs)

Cuddles with all members!

Yoongi’s confidante and vise versa

Has a crystal dangly thingo that Hobi gave him

Super invested in Yoongi’s potion book

Legit got given a potions book for his bday by Yoongi

Decides to continue to steal Yoongi’s book anyway.

“JoOn I sWeAr If YoU sTeAl My BoOk OnE mOrE tImE”

Has mullet :)

SWEATERS THO (I lowkey think he would LOVE them :)

Also likes popcorn

Probs plays piano with Yoongi at times for fun

“Joon STOP pressing two keys at once I-”

[sevenincubistolemyheart]

Tainting Purity - Chapter 1 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/159YwrfTtW Au: Demon Rating: I'm gonna stay safe and say M for this entire series! Potential triggers: Mentions of being turned on and other sexual topics, as in this au the boys are all incubi. Brief cursing, kinks including a bit of thigh riding, oral fixation, and a fair amount of dirty talk. I'm gonna go ahead and add dubious consent as well. Pairing: BTS x Reader/OT7 x Reader

A/N: You guys wanted it and I complied! Fair warning, I’m hopeless when it comes to tagging on here, I much prefer Tumblr and Ao3 so any help would be very much appreciated!

[goldenclosethq]

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NEW FANFICTION!

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Hey guys! It's my first time writing on tumblr, I have plenty of my stories on other apps in which Wattpad. But like, I want to try a different app and I think tumblr is the best way to share up my story.

Anyway!

Yes, this time I'm writing about a story that is not really unrealistic, but like yall can bear with it since it's a fiction after all duh!

Enough babbling and I'm going to post it to the next level 😙🤘🏻

and yes, there would be smut ;)

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Prologue

Your's POV

There he was again. He would always get his coffee at this time of the day, at around eight forty-five to be exact. He would stay there for about five minutes, then he would leave with his usual order, which always looked like a mint choco latte.

After he gets his coffee, he would go straight to the recording studio where he worked as an assistant manager. He would usually stay inside the entire morning, and then he would go out for lunch and return after an hour. Normally he’d go to Yoojung Sikdang for lunch.

Sometimes he would just go outside his workplace for a few minutes and just stand there, looking at his phone or sometimes just staring into space. I never knew what he was actually doing, but I always wondered what it was.

I kind of hoped he wouldn’t notice me from where I worked. Well, I did want him to notice me, but not while I was stalking him with the double lenses of my camera.

I felt the urge to take more pictures today because for some reason he looked extra good-looking. His dark brown hair was tousled up in a few different directions, quite messy, but it looked adorable. His brown eyes were practically radiating from where he was standing, and I couldn’t help but melt a little. God, he just looked so perfect.

He was wearing just a plain white shirt, which looked so good on him. He wasn’t that tall, but since I was quite short – fine, really short – we’d sort of look good together. I never really liked the typical, tall buff and model looking guys. I only liked him. It’s always been him since the day I moved to Seoul.

“Y/N?" said a voice from behind me. I nearly dropped the huge SLR camera in my hands in fright. I was quite a jumpy person. Every little thing would startle me.

I turned around only to see Hanna, my sister, giving me a strange look.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Probably stalking Jungkook again,” teased her boyfriend Jin, who just entered the room. His hair bleaching green to grey today, which looked really cute on him – except I wasn’t in the mood to compliment anyone today.

“Of course not,” I muttered, shooting him a glare. I hated working with Hanna and Jin. They would always put their noses in everything I was doing, as if they didn’t trust me.

It was my idea to put up a photography studio, not theirs. It just so happened that we used Hanna's money as our investment, so now she feels like she’s the boss or something, which is not true at all. The girl doesn’t have a single creative bone in her body.

“Whatever,” chuckled Hanna, as Jin leaned over to give her a kiss.

Now that’s another reason why I hated working with them. I didn’t like being reminded every fucking day that they were in a happy relationship, while here I was, falling head over heels for some guy who didn’t even really care about me. If there was a queen of unrequited love, that would be me.

I’ve never had a boyfriend. I think I’ve dated like once or twice in my entire life, but it never worked out. Probably because they would always think I was too strange and talkative. I would always say too many things at once and then end up stuttering.

“Y/N!” called Jin, causing me to snap out my thoughts again. Why must they always call my name like as if I was in the middle of a crime or something?

“What?” I groaned, almost snapping at him.

He didn’t say anything, except look at the door behind me. His eyes looked like they were trying to tell me something.

When I turned around, I felt my heart drop all the way down the floor and roll outside the street.

It was him… standing in front of me.

Don’t get me wrong. I do see him on a daily basis, and he would always drop by the store from time to time to have some stuff printed for his work. Sometimes he would come by with his boss for a quick photo shoot for their advertisements.

But every time he would come by, it still felt like it was the first time that I was seeing him.

“Hey, Y/N." he greeted with a warm smile.

“H-Hi, J-Jungkook,” I stammered, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach. Just the sound of my name coming out of his mouth was enough to make my heart melt like butter. “Can I help you with anything?”

I could see Hanna and Jin in the corner of my eye, standing behind the counter, whispering to each other, like as if they were watching a movie – starring myself.

“I just need a couple of banners printed,” he shrugged, handing me his flash drive. “Just check the text file inside for the details.”

“Oh, okay,” I grinned, turning around to hand the flash drive to Hanna, who immediately got it from me while flashing Jungkook a big smile. The printing press side of the business wasn’t really my forte, it was more of Hanna's. But whenever Jungkook would come over needing things printed, I always wished I were the one handling it.

He tapped his fingers on the counter, looking like he was in a hurry. “How long will it take?”

“Well it looks like a lot of files,” said Hanna, looking at the computer screen. “Probably an hour or – “

“You can pick them up in half an hour,” I interrupted, while beaming at Jungkook. I felt that he was in a hurry, and I didn’t want him to think that we were a sucky shop that couldn’t comply with his needs. What if he tried looking for a different shop if he wasn’t satisfied with our work?

I could see Hanna glaring at me but I ignored her.

“Great!” said Jungkook, giving us a nod. “I’ll just come back for it again, since I’m in the middle of something right now.”

“No problem at all,” I nodded, still flashing him a smile.

“Alright. Thanks, Y/N.” he said, before turning his back on me and walking out of the store.

He mentioned my name again. He didn’t even say Hanna or Jin’s names! I felt like jumping up and down like a lunatic but I knew I had to contain my emotions in public.

“Half an hour, what the fuck?” exclaimed Hanna. “These are like ten huge banners!”

“Well you weren’t supposed to be talking to him,” I retorted. “You interrupted our conversation.”

“Oh, great. Thanks for jeopardizing the quality of our work just because of that puppy love crush of yours,” she rolled his eyes. “Now we’re going to have to rush everything.”

“Geez, I can help out you know,” I muttered. Truth be told, I didn’t give a flying fuck that Hanna was annoyed at me right now. All that mattered was that I had a conversation with Jungkook today! That didn’t happen quite often, so every time it would, I’d always cherish every second of it.

“Calm down, honey.” said Jin. “Let her enjoy her moment with the guy. They barely even get to talk all the time.”

“Why thank you, Jin.” I smiled, before rolling my eyes at Hanna, who was also rolling her eyes at me.

“Anyway, just follow me inside the room to help with the printing okay?” Jin said. I just nodded my head but I didn’t answer.

My mind was still too busy replaying everything in my mind. I know it was just a shallow conversation that didn’t even mean anything, but to me, it meant the world.

Jeon Jungkook was everything to me, he just didn’t know it yet. I know I might seem crazy acting like he was some Idol Group, but who cares? He was way damn cuter than every single one of them.

I just wish he’d take the chance to get to know me one day, and not just come by the store from time to time because of work. I was hopelessly in love with the guy for more than two years already, but nothing really happened. I would keep daydreaming that one day he would pass by the store and actually ask me out, and not just stop by for work.

But that day never really came. I guess I was just too different for him.

I sighed before following Jin inside the backroom.

Stop keeping your hopes up, Y/N. You’re nothing but an obsessive, immature hopeless romantic with a pathetic little crush, and he will never even know it.

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CHAPTER 1

Today was just like any other morning. I just gave the barista my order of cranberry juice, which was one of the only few things I could order in this café since I hated caffeine with a passion. I kept checking my watch literally every second while waiting for Jungkook to enter the door.

This was the usual time that he would come in here, and as of this moment, he was a couple of minutes late. I hope he would come. I could feel myself starting to panic, thinking of all the reasons he might not show up today. What if he decided not to go to work? Would that mean I wouldn't be getting a glimpse of him across the street the whole day?

When the barista finally gave me my order, I heard the glass door’s chimes open. I instantly looked up, my face ready with a hopeful smile.

There he was, looking even more handsome than he did the day before. This time he was wearing a plain white long-sleeved shirt, which made him look so hot. It was simple, yet appealing. Hell, the guy could wear a potato sack and he'd still look so damn attractive.

Say hi, Y/N. Just say hi, I told myself.

Before I could even step an inch closer to his table, a girl with straight, long blonde hair walked up to him and kissed his cheek.

My whole world stopped for a moment and I just froze there in the middle. A couple of seconds later, I realized I looked kind of stupid so I grabbed the newspaper nearest to me and tried to cover my face with it while sitting on the table across them. Why did she kiss is cheek? Were they dating?

It was hard to see everything while covering my face with a damn newspaper. Maybe I should cut small holes in this shitty thing.

I saw Jungkook touching her hand and smiling at her. Later on, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips. Wait, what? I squinted my eyes. They were still kissing.

No. This can’t be happening. Jungkook doesn’t have a girlfriend. He can’t have one. The last time I saw him this sweet and cozy with a girl was almost two years ago when I first moved here. I never ever knew of this girl’s existence until today. Did she just magically appear in his life? Can I magically make her disappear as well?

Oh god, I felt like throwing up. I stood up and left my drink untouched on the tables as I rushed out of the cafe. I looked back for a second...he didn’t even notice me because he was too busy with that girl.

I rushed straight to my car and drove to my apartment as fast as I could. I was supposed to go straight to work after, but right now I didn’t care. I felt like my world was just shattered right in front of my eyes and all I wanted to do right now was drown myself in a bucket of tears in my bed while eating everything in the fridge.

I go to my apartment in just five minutes and nearly broke down the door when I burst right through it, almost forgetting to unlock it first.

Right next to my bed, I had a full-length mirror - and that’s where I was standing in front of right now, wondering what the heck that bitch has that I didn’t . She was everything that I wasn’t. She was slim and beautiful. Her shiny blonde hair looked flawless, as much as I would hate to admit it.

Just by staring at her for a few minutes I already saw the perfection in her face and body - everything I didn't have.

I mean look at me. I was fucking short. I looked like dwarf in Cinderella. Well fine, I was a lot taller than them but that was a good comparison. I didn’t have blonde hair like her. In fact, I had the opposite. My hair was messy wave of highlight purple. Not to mention the roots of my natural black hair were starting to grow back.

Though I liked it that way, Jungkook probably didn’t. Maybe that’s why he never even dared to ask me out, because I was too different for him. He only liked slim whores who looked like they were willing to strip anytime and anywhere for him.

I sat on the edge of my bed and pulled out a large of treasure box. It was filled with two years worth of photos, and he just seemed to look better in every shot. There were a couple of pictures of him where he was just walking out of their studio, or where he was just sitting by himself on a bench while texting. The best ones were the ones where he was in his car because he just looked so hot whenever he drive.

[mrs-lunna]

“Powers don’t make you great” 

I watched Bolt the super dog when I did this art and I thought “why not make this?” So... yeah lol

[sarcasmicwaves]

Home / JJK AU (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/UiNb/ewujGhm53H 

Sue Johansen is homeless after getting kicked out of her dorm and fortunately, Jeon Jungkook just had the place for her to stay. 

The whole arrangement would have been a piece of cake if it weren't for the fact that Sue has been crushing on Jungkook her whole high school life.

[moonchildenthusiast-blog]

EPIPHANY | k.seokjin (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/pOBVtAL2s2 real love is when you finally realize how to love yourself.

[sugasslxve]

NECROMANTIC PERFUME || TAEGI (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/8eD5MzMFnG Después de la repentina muerte de su tío, Kim Taehyung se ve obligado a regresar a aquel pueblo del que tanto le costó huir, donde un submundo peligroso lo espera pacientemente para engullirlo en sus fauces sanguinolentas. Junto a Min Yoongi deberá recorrer un camino de muerte, guerra y ocultismo. Y aunque su primer deseo era terminar la sufrida travesía con vida, se dará cuenta de que tal vez la vida no tiene sentido alguno si no es al lado de un corazón muerto y unos ojos vacíos. -OBRA SIMULTÁNEAMENTE PUBLICADA EN AO3 BAJO EL MISMO TITULO.

[lunekostories-blog]

Chase Your Dreams (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/9uMr4LcggX When you are told you only have one year to live when visited by a messenger of death, what will you do? Sit around patiently doing exactly as you are told, or break free to chase your dream? The decision is easy, but what will you do about the eyes sent to watch over your soul, and what will he do about you? Reader x Yoongi Supernatural/Romance *Very light sexual content*

[sea-shinkaiii]

BTS fantasy Headcanons 1/7

Lone witch (was)

Happily lived in a small house before he met Joonie and decided the poor shapeshifter needed him and then BangTan coven was born

Discovers magic when he is about 13 years old

His Book of Shadows is a MESS

(it’s literal chaos...he calls it an ‘organised mess’)

Powerful, veryyyy powerful but too lazy to perform extremely hard spells sometimes.

Likes big hats 

You mess with his friends..better pray for help

The “I don’t care but I do care” type of person

The duality though. Yoongi is one of those people who are 

“Min Yoongi, genius”

But also “I’m an idiot, I don’t know anything”

Actually likes mint green hair (don’t tell Hobi)

Currently has black hair

Has a room that is filled with books. He also has an aloe vera plant for no reason at all

Sleeps for DAYS on end

Always covered by this unsettling fog which can become tangible at his wish (it helps him get stuff organised..and also lets him play pranks on his friends.)

Has major dominant side so triple don’t mess with him

Also don’t get between him and sleep

Ideal day; sleep, sleep, sleep

Ideal day vers 2; not getting out of bed

Daily life schedule; eat, work, sleep

COFFEE

Cannot live without said substance. (likes americano)

Song writes 24/7..

The “when I’m standing I want to sit, when I sit, I want to lie down.”

Also the “I dream of lying down even when I’m lying down”

Probs has some kind of cat called Sugar. 

This cat just chills everywhere and is also some kind of familiar for him

Also...Yoongi LOVES (with capitals) music.

Be it rap (oh talking of it he was part of an underground rap group...his alter name/ persona thingo is Suga)

Making music

Writing it

Composing music

Plays piano.

HATES cuddles (he lowkey highkey love it tho hehe)

[jjmdaily]

You are the Cause of my Euphoria - Part 2 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/ywwuXAmWAW He tries not to let it show but he is close to panicking. Maybe she doesn't know of his obsession and admiration - but then again, the times he has talked about her in interviews are countless. And now she is standing right in front of him.

[vso2]

I'm not Jiminie anymore | Yandere! Jimin x Reader (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/EXMLHtCGiT "Y/N, listen to me. I am no longer the Jiminie you used to know." Park Jimin whispered into Jeon Y/N's ear. "I want every part of you to be mine. I don't want to share with anyone else. I don't care whose blood I have to spill. If it means keeping you safe from everyone else." ~~~~ This is my very first BTS fanfic 😅 so I hope you enjoy it!…