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[luaspersona]

rid 😳 what 😳 is 😳 this

explain it to me so i can know EXACTLY what i need to look for in other stories, cus omg i was crying 😭

i’ve never read such a cute and sexy seokjin, like really, how were you able to compose him so well? his interactions with hobi, him cooking and being all lovely and then suddenly he’s licking cupcake off her chest like 🗣

and then he goes on to say

Seokjin wouldn’t admit it out loud, but sometimes Hoseok’s duality scared him.

as if his own duality here isn’t concerning for my health!!! this man istg

the first scene of him and hobi just talking and teasing each other was so sweet and it made me miss jin so much omfg😩 my heart is all warmed up because of it now

also, hobi is in my bias line so i couldn’t really help falling in love with him being all drunk and sleepy while still trying to wash the mushrooms for jin like 🔪😠 so freaking cute, i’ll lowkey pretend i’m siyeon, thank you

an oh boy, i love me a man who can cook, but he actually did a three course meal? not that i would pass on the nasty but oh girl you can’t just let that go to waste babe, a hufflepuff could never 😭

now onto the smut

that’s it, thank you for coming to my ted talk 🫡

lol just kidding.

but damn if that wasn't super freaking sexy 😩 the way you wrote and lead on everything and when he licked cupcake off her chest?????? girl i wasn’t ready in the slightest and i’m UNWELL

their dialogue during it, him asking for consent, she asking him to fuck 👏🏽 her 👏🏽 mouth 👏🏽 in the name of all of us mortals 

not to mention he going down on her later?? after he came?? wth, honestly, fictional gryffindor seokjin that cooks and it’s sweet and pines over his best friend and eats her out to make sure she comes after him will be my epitaph🙏🏽

but rid, for real? i wanted to say how mesmerized i am by your writing. i think you are able to hold our attention with such eloquence without ever getting dull or too fast or something. you have an amazing control of information too: you now how to give us enough descriptions and background so we are contextualized in the scenes, but you never let it overtake the dialogue or the action per say, it’s all really balanced.

beside that, i loved the way you changed to the reader’s perspective to let us know how she was taking jin’s gesture and how she also had feelings for him, it made everything so special and nice to follow! and if you did all that and showed all that skill in a pwp i honestly can’t wait (although i must say i’m pretty scared too) to read your other works. i’m slow to read everything, but you can surely expect me to come for you 🏃🏽‍♀️

all because of you | ksj (m)

Summary: They say food is the ultimate way to someone’s heart. It would be a shame if Seokjin didn’t at least try to confirm this belief.

pairing: Seokjin x female reader

genre: fantasy, f2l, HP!au; fluff, smut

word count: 8.3k

warnings: hobi is drunk and a dork; explicit sexual content: oral (f. & m. receiving), mouth fucking, rough blowjob, cum play, orgasm denial, dom!seokjin, big dick!seokjin, food play kinda, penetrative sex, fingering, creampie, soft sex turns rough, squirting, unprotected sex (be careful !!); one small harmless mention of pot :)) not a lot of hp references tbh, u could honestly read it w/o the universe knowledge, too!

a/n: omg i cannot !!! believe that my lovely, talented baby @hoebii​ and i have only two fics in this series lefffttt !!! and this one’s for the true maknae of our favourite group, one of the sweetest, sassiest, most caring and chaotic people in this world; i hope mr. worldwide handsome gets all the happiness he deserves and we adore him and love him to the moon and back <3 happy birthday, jin 🥺 <3

credits: thank u @jjksblackgf​ & @joyfulhopelox​ for beta’ing this on such short notice, u two own our heart <333

DISCLAIMER: we changed the HP canon slightly due to the nsfw nature of this fic: in that sense, all characters are adults, even if the original story suggests otherwise!

⁂ part of the amortentia chronicles

MASTERLIST | WIPs

“So, how’s it going with your girl?”

With a light flinch of his body, Seokjin broke out of his constant daydream when Hoseok blurted out the question curiously, shamelessly – it was an inquiry that the older man had been fearing for weeks and months now, and it seemed like doom had finally arrived.

Tired eyes blinked and his teeth took his lower lip captive, faux confusion taking over his features as he asked, “Who?”

“That again,” Hoseok chimed with a laugh as he shook his head in amusement, “so you’re really gonna pretend like your friendship with her isn’t a big deal at all, huh?” 

A brief pause settled between the men, and when Seokjin decided to play mute further, Hoseok’s expression grew unimpressed before he continued, “For someone who calls himself World Wide Handsome, you’re a real coward.”

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[luaspersona]

i just wanna start this by saying that:

Objectively speaking, Seokjin is pretty lame. From what you can tell, he basically has no social life. He doesn't party, doesn't go out, doesn't take an interest in anything [...]

is me. i'm basically seokjin now, thank you. i feel both represented and exposed

then i wanna say that this just filled my heart with such soul crushing warmth that i was kicking my blankets and punching the air like a preteen 😭😭😭

god, jen, this is so fucking cute??

i feel like you were able to convey that awkwardness of being in the same place as your crush when you're a shy person so well that it gave me war flashbacks lol but i LOVED every second of it 🥹

this seokjin is so adorable, the world wide cute just straight up ranting about his favorite character to a girl he's barely friends with lol ugh SO FUCKING HEART CLENCHING 😩😩😩

not to mention the way you enhance those feelings by making the reader note how cute or how handsome he is all the time, how she's not even paying attention, just relishing on being together with him!

and the words you choose, the creative ways you find to explain what the reader is feeling without like... just saying, i mean:

Your chest almost explodes. In your head, there's a series of question marks floating around; in your heart, there's a bunch of exclamation points detonating like fireworks. Oh god, what is happening?

lmao that's so accurate?

and let's thank our man joonie for being this real omg, just pushing his girl out of her shell and helping her out like the good man he is 😭 i'd 100% kill him if that was me, but the sentiment remains.

but ugh, jen

i just love your writing so much, and i want to review more and more from you, especially since there are some i've read, but haven't gather my thought yet to say exactly how it made me feel and make sure you understand how talented you are. everything you create (from banners to fics) is so captivating and immersive that i kinda just wanna look at it for hours 👁👁 if your fics were paintings, i'd hang every single one of them

Congratulations once again on the milestone Jen! You are amazing and deserve every big milestone coming your way! For the request can I please get prompt 19-“i’ve never seen anyone look so cute and ridiculous at the same time.” with Jin? Thank you in advance and I hope you have fun writing it!

pink bean fever | ksj

pairing: seokjin x reader

genre/warnings: best friend's roommate to ??, college au, fluff, swearing, mentions of pink bean but they're 1000% inaccurate bc i know nothing about maple story pls don't come for me, unedited !!

word count: 1.8k

note: jiya !! thank you so much for requesting this :') i had fun with it and i hope you like it too!! also, it's still jinnie's birthday somewhere so i will still consider this a birthday fic lol

— as always, i’d appreciate any thoughts or comments you may have, and please drop a like and/or reblog if you enjoy reading ♡

Kim Namjoon, you’re going to kill him.

Kim fucking Namjoon.

Forty five minutes ago, you were getting ready to walk to your best friend's dorm so you two could go get dinner together somewhere nearby. Now, you're sitting on his bed, Namjoon nowhere in sight, just a few feet from his roommate Seokjin.

The guy that you have the biggest, fattest crush on.

You swear Namjoon did this on purpose. That motherfucker.

You watch Seokjin as he practically screams into the mic attached to his headset, his fingers skillfully bouncing on the keyboard of the laptop in front of him, playing a game you know nothing about.

"Jungkook ah! Where the fuck were you?! I almost got killed!"

This has been going on for almost twenty minutes now - you awkwardly perched on Namjoon's bed while Seokjin either screeches in excitement when he wins, or wails in agony when he loses the game. This is the fucking worst way to spend a Saturday evening.

You glance at your phone, praying to every god to make Namjoon reply to your hundredth text message cursing him out and asking where he is. You never should've told him about your crush on his roommate. He even had the audacity to laugh when you finally revealed who the object of your affection was. That fucking guy.

Objectively speaking, Seokjin is pretty lame. From what you can tell, he basically has no social life. He doesn't party, doesn't go out, doesn't take an interest in anything that doesn't have the words "Maple Story", "Super Mario", or "League of Legends" in it. All he does is play video games all day with his friends, whom you assume are the same people he's yelling at now. Namjoon told you that once, Seokjin forgot to eat anything for two days straight because he was on his computer the entire time.

That begs the question: If Seokjin was so lame, why are you so enamored with him? The answer is very simple. Seokjin is as cute as he is lame, which is to say that he is very fucking cute. When you met him earlier in the semester when Namjoon got assigned a new roommate, it was love at first sight.

However, you don't think you've ever held a one-on-one conversation with him before. Tonight might be the first time, when he opened the door for you and said you could wait for Namjoon here. You had squeaked out a shy Yes and followed him into the room where he offered you a glass of water before he returned to his computer, leaving you to wait around for a person you knew had left you to fend for yourself in the wilderness. This is exactly why Namjoon is doing this, you think. He's been telling you for a couple weeks now to just talk to Seokjin like a normal person instead of tripping over your words like a lovestruck idiot.

Occassionally, he looks over his shoulder at you, and you have to whip your head to the other side of the room so quickly you're surprised you didn't pull a muscle, just to not make it obvious that you've been staring at him like a weirdo.

After a while, Seokjin takes off his headset only to replace it with a hat. A... cap? You don't even know what it is. It's got a face of something pink with big round eyes and purple horns, and looks like it should be a plushie instead of something to wear on one's head. His friends have probably gone elsewhere, because he turns off the shooter game he was previously engaged in to play something else by himself.

"Sorry," he says. "I was pretty loud, wasn't I?"

"No, it's fine. I didn't mind," you tell him sheepishly. "Did Joon, uh, tell you when he'd be back?"

Seokjin shrugs. "No. He just said he was going for a quick walk. Went out right before you got here, actually."

Someone give you strength.

He turns back to his screen when you give a hum in acknowledgement. You go back to sitting in silence again, only this time, you notice that when he curses at the game, he makes an effort to lower his volume. Seokjin has a really nice voice, you think. Even when he's cussing, you just want to put it on a tape and listen to it for hours on end.

Okay, that is one thought that you should probably never say aloud. Especially not to Kim fucking Namjoon.

Another 15 minutes pass until Seokjin pauses the game to down the glass of water on the table in front of you - the one between his and Namjoon's bed. You pretend to look around the room even though you've got it memorized at this point. It's pretty small, and the guys don't really have a lot of decorations. Aside from a couple of Namjoon's art prints on the wall and a few of Seokjin's stuffed animals - how fucking cute is that? Jesus Christ, you are so whipped - the room doesn't have that much personality.

You can feel him looking at you as he gulps down his water, clearly not knowing what to say either. You could pass out from the sheer awkwardness that's suffocating the space.

You clear your throat. "Can I, uhm, can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"What is that on your head?"

Seokjin puts down the glass and takes off his cap, holding it out so you can see it better. "Pink Bean!" he says with a grin. Goddamn, he is beautiful.

"Is that a character?"

He gasps, running a hand through his hair - which looks so, so soft that you want nothing more than to just run your fingers through it. His eyes widen until they're almost as big as the ones on the strange Bean creature. "You don't know what Pink Bean is?!"

"Should I?" you ask, unconsciously making yourself smaller as he stares at you. Seokjin looks equally as excited as he looks offended, shooting up from his chair to bounce onto Namjoon's bed, right next to you.

Your chest almost explodes. In your head, there's a series of question marks floating around; in your heart, there's a bunch of exclamation points detonating like fireworks. Oh god, what is happening?

"Uhm, yes! It's just one of my favorite characters of all time, duh! Okay, okay, so-"

Seokjin launches straight into a whole TED talk on Pink Bean, giving you its extensive backstory and just about everything in the universe that's related to Pink Bean - the quests, its powers, something called a Chaos Pink Bean? Every word he's saying is going into one ear and out the other. To you, he might as well be speaking a different language because you understand none of it and frankly, you don't even care.

But holy moly, he is so passionate about it. He talks about this stuff like Pink Bean is the love of his life and he's gonna marry it one day. Even though you're retaining about zero percent of all this information, watching him ramble is so endearing. His eyes are so bright, and throughout this impromptu presentation of his, he has to pause for a few seconds to catch his breath from all the talking.

You stifle a laugh, and he stops. Seokjin scratches his neck, putting the cap on his head again and looking at you with a sheepish smile. "Sorry, I didn't mean to talk your ears off."

"No, no, it's just-" You shake your head with a chuckle. "I've never seen anyone look so cute and ridiculous at the same time."

As soon as the words leave your mouth, you freeze. He freezes. You want the ground to open up so you could fall into that chasm and never be seen again. Life does not have any meaning anymore. Fuck Namjoon, you're not staying here anymore.

"I mean- Not that I think you're cute, it's just- Well, wait, no, I do think you're cute, but it's not-"

You could see a deep blush painting Seokjin's face, from his cheeks to the tips of his ears. You tear your eyes away from him like the idiot that you are. Your lips part, but no words come out because your brain is just blank at this point. You knew you would say something dumb and now you're knee-deep in embarrassment in front of your crush. Stupid, stupid, stupid-

Seokjin clears his throat. "Do you and Namjoon have plans tonight?"

You purse your lips and nod, though you're not sure if he's still looking at you because you're suddenly so keen on not looking at him. "We're just getting dinner," you say with faux nonchalance, as if you hadn't just called him cute two seconds ago and both of you seemed to have absolutely no idea what to do about it. "Joon said there's a new ramen place or something near campus."

"Is it the place where they have ramen sliders? I told him about that place. I've been meaning to go too but, uhm, I don't have anyone to go with."

Oh, hell no. You are not going to invite him to join you and Namjoon after that comment. In fact, you're not going to see Seokjin ever again. You're going to make Namjoon apply for a room reassignment just so you don't have to cross paths with Seokjin. Welp, this silly crush has been fun and miserable. Goodbye forever-

"If Namjoon ditches you, we can probably go together. Or something. Maybe. I don't know."

Your body stiffens, and you know he can probably tell since he's still sitting so close to you and you're not exactly being subtle. Heat creeps up your neck and splatters color onto your cheeks. You're thankful that your hair can cover some of it to preserve what little dignity you have left.

"It's okay. You don't have to. I'll probably- I should, no-" you stammer, "I'll just go home."

"Y/N," Seokjin says, "it's dinner. I'm pretty sure we'll survive a meal together."

"No, I know. It's-"

"Okay. Then let's go."

Before you can say anything, he's standing up. Your panicked eyes follow him as he moves to his side of the room to grab his jacket and ditch the Pink Bean hat. You rush to your feet, spluttering out every polite variation of No, please don't make me do this. I'm practically in love with you and this will only kill me dead that you could think off, but Seokjin is already ushering you out the door.

When he stops by the entryway to grab his keys on bowl next to the door, you could feel his chest pressed against your back. You're going insane with nerves and butterflies and mortification and anticipation and infatuation with this man and this is not fucking helping.

Behind you, Seokjin's low voice sends shivers down your spine with what he tells you next.

"For the record, I think you're cute too."

— all rights reserved © jeonqkooks. reposting, translating and/or modifying is not permitted by any means. [posted 05/12/22]