#park jimin smutt

[katnisspeetaprim]

At The Concert

Jung Hoseok/Reader

Summary: Hoseok was quite insistent that you come to this show in particular...

Warnings: Female reader, established relationship, idol!au, set around 2018 during the LY tour but not that important, fluff, crying, mentions of being anxious, marriage proposal.

Word Count: 1226  M.list

BTS were about halfway through their current tour, giving maximum effort each show they did. You always tried your best to attend as many of their shows as you could, since getting to spend time with Hoseok when he was on tour was scarce enough as it was.

For this specific show, Hobi had asked you some time ago to make sure you had time

off to attend and you weren’t sure why, maybe because it was the closest show on the tour to your home town? If that were the case though, you would have been there either way so you found it quit strange how pushy he was being about you attending.

You were currently backstage, watching the boys run around the stage from the wings. A lot of the time you just watched on the TV in the dressing room or private area in the audience, since you always felt like you were in the way just standing around backstage but, due to some particularly insistent staff members, you were side stage.

The boys performance was amazing as usual. Watching them perform never failed to brighten up your day. Once they finished their current song, it was time for them to line up and talk to the audience.

One by one they spoke lovingly to ARMY before they all fell silent and turned to face Hobi. They all watched as he stepped forward once again, all sporting wide and gummy smiles.

‘I know this is strange but I hope you ARMY will indulge me.’ The audience cheered loudly as Hoseok spoke. You looked on confused, not sure what he was up to.

‘When me and Y/N went public, we were shocked by the amount of support we got from all of you. We’d been together quite a while by then so it was important to us that we had your support.’ He continued to speak. Though you couldn’t see his face from your position you knew he was nervous but still smiling, you however were shocked. Why was he bringing you up? It was at this moment that you began to notice that some of the staff around you were throwing glances in your direction, making your nerves flare up and also feel a little self conscious. Did they know what was going on?

‘I know she’s going to hate me for this...’ He chuckled to himself, ‘Jagi come out here please.’ He turned back to face where you were standing, his arm outstretched and giving you a small smile. The audience screamed at the unusual turn.

Your mouth fell open in shock. You looked around at the staff for help, only to find smiling faces looking back at you, some of them even ushering you forwards onto the stage. Surely this wasn’t for real.

When no movement came from you, both Jungkook and Jimin ran towards you in an attempt to pull you out. They were laughing as they spoke to you.

‘Come on noona!’ Jungkook grabbed onto your right arm whilst Jimin grasped your left.

‘What’s going on!?’ You stuttered, still not willing to move.

‘Just trust us Y/N! You know we would never let anything bad happen to you!’ Jimin coaxed, trying to ease your nerves a little. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding before you nodded. You knew what he said was true so you didn’t really have any choice but to trust them right now.

They both grinned at you again before excitedly pulling you onto the stage.

Blush crept up onto your cheeks when the crowd started to scream your name upon coming into view.

The two younger boys lead you over to Hobi, who in turn wrapped his arms around you in a tight hug. He pulled back and gave you a bright smile, you keeping your hands firmly on his arms.

‘What’s happening?’ You were smiling but couldn’t help but cringe as your voice got picked up by his microphone. Causing all the boys to let out small laughs.

Speaking of...You noticed the 6 other boys lined up behind the two of you, all either grinning ear to ear or bouncing up and down with excitement.

Hobi took a step back, taking one of your hands in his before he started to speak.

‘Y/N you are the love of my life. You’ve been with me through thick and thin and you were always there for me, back when I was still training. All your support made me the man I am today.’ Oh...Was this really happening? You could feel your emotions building up in your chest as he spoke from his heart.

‘I really lucked out, getting the most amazing person in the world to date me back then. Being together all these years has made me realise I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with you....So...’

It was then that he got down on one knee, pulling out a small velvet box from his jacket pocket. You knew it was coming after his speech, but it didn’t do anything to stop the tears flowing down your face, both your hand coming up to cover your mouth as the happy tears fell. Hobi opened the box to reveal the most beautiful ring you had ever seen. He really put effort into doing the research on what kind of jewellery you liked, talking none stop with your friends and mother to make sure he got the perfect ring.

‘Will you marry me?’ He beamed up at you, crowd going even more crazy, not believing they got to witness this in person. The boys in the back all holding onto each other in anticipation, hardly able to control themselves.

Unable to speak at that moment in time you nodded vigorously, hiding your face in your hands before taking his and pulling him to a standing position. You pulled him into a kiss, hands on either side of his face, while his hands came to rest on your wrists. You were now oblivious to the crowd, deaf to their screams. Right now it was just you and Hobi.

The two of you were only pulled out of the moment when the 6 other boys ran up to you both to congratulate you. Hoseok pulled away and took your shaking hand in his once again, to slip the ring onto your finger. You admired the ring before you felt your lip start to tremble again so you pulled him in for one last hug, which he was happy to accept. Hoseok made sure to cover his mic before whispering to you. ‘We’ll all celebrate properly later ok?’ he nodded slightly before placing a final quick peck on you lips. He placed his arm around your shoulders as he lead you back to the wings, and onto a waiting chair. Good. Your legs were like jelly. He pecked your cheek before quickly running back out onto the stage.

‘Ah she said no guys. Can you believe that?’ He joked as soon as he was back out, causing his members and the audience to laugh. You lightly shook your head, smiling at his antics.

After the show that night you knew you would all be going out to celebrate like he said, and you couldn’t wait for what would come after.

[highontaebong]

Personal Trainer  Jungkook

Pairing: JungkookxReader 

Warning: Cursing, Smut, Slight Angst?

Excerpt: He had never seen you this exposed since middle school at pool parties, your body was a shock to him. The way the leggings hugged every curve and made your ass looked perked up not leaving much for the imagination. As well as your sports bra which left your mid-drift completely exposed and your breasts slightly shoved up. “Um hi uh yeah let’s not waste time, get down and give me thirty push up and then a thirty second plank.” “Wow Jungkokie is bossy when he’s at work.”

Word Count: 2,887

Note: I was actually working out (shocking) when I thought of this bc holy shit imagine Jungkook big ass arms picking you up like a fucking rag doll and his veins just omg yes please bias wrecker!   

Lately you’ve been in a rut, you weren’t happy with how things have been going since you’ve started university. Being so caught up in school work and actual work at the coffee shop you started to notice yourself drifting away from your friends. Those friends being the seven hyungs you’ve known since middle school. Picking your phone up from the picnic table you were studying at for the moment, desperately trying to get out of this rut you decided to reach out to them in the group chat to meet and catch up on life. 

To Hyungies: “I miss you fuckers, lets chill at the campus fire pit around 8?”

Jiminnie: “Awe guys she misses us, how sweet.”

Me: “I miss you the least Jiminnie.”

Jiminnie: “The lies you tell Y/N ;)”

TaeTae: “I’m down”

Hobi: “LITTY TITTY I’LL BRING THE BOOZE”

Me: “So I guess I’ll go ahead and reserve it so it can just be us.”

Kookie: “I might be there a bit late but for sure, and Hobi don’t bring that wine cooler shit.”

As the rest of the texts came spilling in you couldn’t help but get excited, you haven’t seen the little shits in almost three weeks and last you checked that’s the longest you’ve gone without seeing them yet. 

You went ahead and made arrangements to reserve one gazebo with the fire pit included. Perks of working on campus is that it was completely free. After hanging up with the sweet lady on the phone you noticed that it was already 6:55. You momentarily paused for a second to figure out if you should book it back to your dorm to actually make a big effort for the hyungs, or just go with flow. You made a choice that basically mixed the two. Take the longish scenic route back to your dorm but also maybe add a tad bit more effort into how you’ll look tonight just to impress the hyungs a little bit. 

When you got back to the dorm you already had an outfit to wear in mind. You settled on a 70′sish black off the shoulder top with a white bralette underneath, light washed jeans and the basic black and white high-top vans. Your makeup was pretty light, going with a small black cat eye, a touch of bronzer, and to top it off some vanilla flavored chapstick. For your hair you took your bun you’ve had up all day out and let your long tresses fall down your back in a wavy pattern. Taking a look at yourself one last time in the mirror before spritzing yourself with coconut and lime scented perfume, you noticed something. As simple as you were dressed you haven't looked this good in a little while. You could only imagine what all the hyungs would say, though you wouldn't mind a few compliments. Taking your phone off the charger and checking the time it read 8:15. Shit you were already late for the plans you made. Good thing the fire pit wasn’t excruciatingly far from your dorm. 

 “Ah Y/N about time you showed up, at least Kookie gave us a heads up that’d he’d be a bit late” Namjoon embraced you in a hug as you saw everyone but Jungkook had arrived. After exchanging hugs with everyone and Tae being especially touchy by giving you tons of little pecks of kisses around your face like a puppy, this was never out of the norm for Tae the two of you had always been playful. Afterwards you went to go sit beside Jimin, just when you were about to sit. He swiftly pulled you by your hips into his lap. “Jimin what the hell, I swear you’ll never stop being a fuckboy will you?” “I can’t joke with a friend, jeez Y/N?” He said as he started poking your sides and tickling you, both of you bursting into a fit of laughter. When Jimin had decided to stop picking on you, Yoongi had gotten up to get himself more of whatever he had in his cup. “Yoongi would you be the best person ever and get me a cup of whatever you’re having?” “Sure Y/N but don’t expect any more from me.” He motioned for you to take the cup with a wink. The moment that the cup was in your grasp you attempted to take a big gulp trying to catch up with everyone around you who was already buzzing, which seemed to be all of them except a still absent Kookie. When the warm alcohol flooded to the back of your throat you almost choked on how much it burned. “Hobi what in the actual fuck did you buy!?” “All of you fuckers told me to get something hard so I got Henny!” He had a smug look on his face and brought his cup to his lips taking a swig almost like he was trying to send a mental ‘fuck you’ to everyone. “It’s the fucking devils nectar is what it is Hobi” The poor guy was caught off guard so quick he spat his drink out and most of it go on Jin who was sitting beside him. “HOBI I could kill you right now.” Jin hissed at him and Hobi actually seemed slightly frightened. In attempt to save Hobi’s ass, “Jin calm down it was mostly my fault, so if you’re mad at anyone let it be me. Jin had seemed to calm down a bit and went back to do whatever he was doing on his phone. Probably in another fight with his girlfriend which none of us liked, sometimes you questioned whether Jin even liked her. But that situation is a whole other story.

Noticing Jungkook still wasn’t here and it was already almost nine had you slightly worried, “Joonie when is Jungkook supposed to- A sweaty flustered Jungkook came jogging into the gazebo “Guys I’m sorry I’m so late I got caught up at work and the client wouldn’t stop harassing me for my number and the manager had to get involved it was just a mess.” You didn’t know if it was the alcohol or that you hadn’t seen Kookie in a while but you couldn’t peel your eyes off of him. He had a light layer of sweat on him that glistened in the light of the fire just right, his arms had gotten huge and his veins flexed at every hand gesture he made. God even his face was framed just right by the sweaty pieces of hair that had clung to it. You bit your lip without realization and continued to admire his body until you saw a hand waving in your face, realizing the hand had belonged to Jungkook snapped you out of your thoughts.

“Sorry Kookie.. I was thinking about..” Stumbling over your words Jungkook took you into a sweet embrace and you smell the mix of his sweat and cologne that was oh so heavenly on his hoodie. You could’ve lived in that smell if it weren’t for Jungkook pulling away.  “Y/N I was asking how are things going at the coffee shop?” Slow but good, so you have a job I hear?” Kookie must’ve been pretty proud of himself because he stood up stout and whipped out a badge that you couldn’t comprehend because it was so dark outside and the fires light only put a glare on the card. “I work at the campus gym as a personal trainer, it was pretty easy due to my history of football experience” he scoffed while flipping his hair. “So do you only train men or do you train women as well because I’ve been thinking about getting a personal trainer but I just don’t like strangers telling me what to do.” You laughed and playfully put your arm on Jungkooks Shoulder. You immediately regretted that decision due to henny goggles clouding your judgement and all you wanted to was take Jungkook right there if it weren’t for all the boys being around. “Well actually if you want I don’t have anyone booked from 8-9 if you’d like to come check it out and your first session could be free of course by yours truly.” He shot you a big grin that could melt your heart.  “That sounds like a great plan Kookie I’ll be there!”

 “This is a terrible plan I want to die.” You mutter to yourself as a 6:30 alarm goes off. Your surroundings seem like hell around you. The curtains were slightly opened, a tiny bit of sun creeping in and instead of it seeming welcoming in the morning like usual the rays looked more like death rays and the sun was the laser gun. Your head throbbing and a faint taste of Hennessey still on your tongue. Hennessey was like your kryptonite of all alcohols. You would drink maybe two or three shots and be hammered. Checking your phone screen you had a text from Jungkook reading “Can’t wait to see you later : )” Fuck, this was the worst idea. You were a wreck from this hangover, eventually just deciding to take two Advil and downing a whole bottle of Gatorade before getting in the shower. You decided to wear a pair of black spandex leggings, a black and white sports bra from Victoria secret because let’s be honest your girls need that fifty dollar support, a pair of black Nike roshes, and lastly to top it all off a black baseball cap with an alien flicking people off to hold your pony tail. You walk out of your dorm with a water bottle that says ‘fuck this shit’ and your phone.    

 You walk through the gyms doors and sign in as a guest since you weren’t an official member. After asking the lady where to find Jungkook’s training room you make it back there not bothering to knock and just walk in. The moment you open the door you see Jungkook shirtless lifting weights, you don’t even know what caused it but you froze and your phone fell out of your hand making a loud thud on the ground causing Jungkook to quickly look in your direction. He sets his eyes on you and makes a coughing sound like he had choked on air. He had never seen you this exposed since middle school at pool parties, your body was a shock to him. The way the leggings hugged every curve and made your ass looked perked up not leaving much for the imagination. As well as your sports bra which left your mid-drift completely exposed and your breasts slightly shoved up. “Um hi uh yeah let’s not waste time, get down and give me thirty push up and then a thirty second plank.” “Wow Jungkokie is bossy when he’s at work.” “Y/N I’m serious do it, now.” You got down on the mat after rolling your eyes and started doing push ups. When you finally got to thirty you were already done with the whole situation. “Kookie there’s no way I can do a thirty second plank after all that.” He shot you the dirtiest glare in man kind so you got down and did what he demanded. Jungkook not taking his eyes off of you, taking note of how tight and perky your ass looked in that positon. It’s not like you’re stupid Jungkook wasn’t hiding his stares well at all. You saw his eyes trail all over your body so you decided to get a rise out of him. You looked Jungkook in the eyes almost like a whimper you said “Kookie I can’t do this it’s too hard” Your mouth lingering on the word hard, he looked shocked seconds after demanding you to get in the downward dog position to stretch. You did as he demanded but as you brought your ass into the air you did ever so slowly letting a small moan of relief out. You heard Jungkook mutter “God fucking damnit.” “Jungkookie what’s wrong?” Even though you knew exactly what you were doing to him.

“Are you really fucking doing this to me right now Y/N?”

“What do you mean Kookie I’m only doing what you ask me to.”

In that instant Jungkook snatched you up off the ground and pinned you against the wall, “Are you fucking serious Y/N all last night you stared at me like you were a tiger and I was going to be your next prey, did you really think I wouldn’t notice? And jesus fucking Christ you come walking in here dressed like this, I bet every guy out there had seen you and was just mentally eye fucking you!” The words that were flying out of Jungkooks mouth and the firm grasp he had around your waist only made a heat stir between your legs. In an instant you wrapped your hands in Jungkook’s hair pulling him closer to you. With the tip of your tongue you licked across his bottom lip ever so lightly. Jungkook couldn’t take it anymore he collided his lips into yours, it was almost like he had been starving for this feeling and your lips were the food to satisfy him. You took the chance to reach down and palm his hardening length through his joggers. He snatched your hand away and began grinding his erection into your now dripping heat. Before the two of you could go any further you mentioned “Jungkook the door.” He picked you up to go with him to lock the door and then laid you on the weight bench. Your fingernails now running down his hardened abs sent an ever so light moan out of his mouth. Seeing what your touch could do to him made you need him inside of you. “Jungkook- you wrapped your legs around his waist shoving his into yours- do something.” “Now look who’s bossy” he shot back before pulling your leggings off and devouring your heat like it’s his last meal making your back arch off the weight bench. The way his tongue would slide up your slit and flick your clit and then back down, coming up once again but with his tongue flat and moving from side to side focusing on that bundle of nerve that made you a moaning mess. He then teased you by circling his fingers around your clit and lightly down your folds, barely any pressure at all. “Jungkook please.” With those two words he shoved his fingers inside of you without warning, going in and out curling them in just the right way. He was palming himself over his joggers making you sit up and treat him now. “Jungkook take my spot I want to ride you.” He looks at you in shock but does it anyway. You trail wet kisses down chest until you meet the waistband of his pants. Pulling them down made his erection slip free and slap against his abs. At the sight all you could think was about his dick inside of you, you climbed up to straddle him. Taking it in your hand you start to rub the tip in circles against your heat. Jungkook took your waist into his hands slamming you down on his cock throwing your head back and moaning trying to adjust to him. “Ride me baby.” He cooed right into your ear. You started to roll your hips making your clit rub against his pelvis. You couldn’t help but to clench your walls around him making him grab your hips so tight you were sure there would be bruises. The pain mixed with pleasure was something you never felt before but now obsessed with the feeling. To further pleasure him you turn around on his cock and have your back facing him and use the weight bar to your advantage by using it to bounce up and down on Jungkook’s dick. Spews of Y/N and ‘fuck this feels so good’ came spilling out of his mouth. That’s when you had undone your bra and chucked it across the room. Grabbing Jungkook’s hands you put one on your clit and the other on your breast. He began pinching and pulling the nerve on your breast while the other was rubbing circles on your clit doing amazing things to your body. “Jungkook I can’t hold out I need to cum.” “I want you to cum on my dick princess, can you do that for me?” Those words sent you over the edge when you stopped moving Jungkook laid you down and pounded into you at a ravenous pace making your orgasm pulse throughout your whole entire body. He couldn’t handle the feeling of your walls clenching and unclenching around him anymore, that’s when he pulled out jerking himself off and cuming on your stomach. Both of you completely blissed out and the pace of your breathing becoming normal again Jungkook decided to lay on the floor mat.

“So how was that for your first personal trainer session?”

“I think I might have to become a member and schedule weekly.” You giggled finishing your sentence.

[hollyhomburg]

It’s too early for me to be thinking about Jikook x reader smut but I’m thinking about jikook x reader smut. (Nsfw) Ugh I have an examnnnn today why am I thinking about an au in which Jungkook gets so riled up and emotional after concerts and needs it fucked out of him by Jimin and the mc which are his boyfriend and girlfriend.

Imagine Jungkook lying on the bed all shivery and jumpy from the lingering pent up adrenaline, his head in the reader’s lap while Jimin just touches him- hands running all up and down his chest, the slightest brush against his nipples makeing him jump and twitch, all of the emotions he’s feeling just too much- but his body so physically tired he can’t do anything about it. His face Turning red by the low dirty words you whisper in his ear about how good he was tonight- how good boys get good things.

Anyway I just imagine Jimin fucking jk stupid until he’s crying and boneless, all of the tension in his body leaving once he cums. and then he curls up next to them- too fucked out to participate but still verry much into watching the two people he loves more than anything get it on- the reader ride Jimin on the edge of the bed. Because while Jungkook likes to it soft and sensual after he’s been worked up Jimin needs something absolutely aerobic to get him rid of all that leftover energy. Luckily you don’t have a problem with being a little sore - because you always let Jimin go as hard as he wants, running your nails down his spine hard enough to leave lines and sate his need for a little bit of pain with his pleasure.

Jungkook curling up around you even as you fuck because he just wants to be close to both of his favorite people. Both of them eventually falling asleep curled up on top of you, jimin’s leg thrown around your waist, forehead against your shoulder, Jungkook resting his ear against your chest so he can listen to your heartbeat. both of them absolutely exhausted but yeah- maybe it gives you a little bit of satisfaction to help them wind down after a concert.

imagine kookie still so riled up in the morning, so sleepy about it as he starts to grind into your ass from behind half asleep, your skin feels so good against his that he groans loud when you put a hand behind you to still him. chiding him to be quiet- to let jimin sleep. But he’s bratty so he begs, and eventually, you’re grinding back onto him, the drag slow and hot underneath the covers, sleepy morning sex that’s answered with jimin waking up and lazily leaning over to direct Jungkook’s hips into a faster pace. “if you’re going to fuck her you have to do it well” and it leaves the three of you boneless by the end of it- ready for more napping. 

just smutty times with poly jikook x you! good smutty times!  

(Just a reminder- I share my ideas with you guys because I know people like them. But my ideas are my own ideas, so please don’t use them as inspiration for your own story.)

[mainly-kpop]

A Pirate’s Life For Me

Chapter Five

Pirate!BTS Maid!Reader Warnings: flirty bangtan Summary:  You had always wondered about pirates, about a life outside of these walls. On your 23rd birthday, you would finally find out what both were really like. Word Count: 2.2k

You were finally starting to get into the swing of things, doing the jobs instructed to you on the daily. However, the boys were really taking this “if you need help use her” thing for granted.

You made meals with Jin, which was never very ‘eventful’. Usually he would flirt, tell you some terrible jokes. You laughed anyway; his humour just as bad as yours.

‘And then he said, that’s not a clam! That’s my wife!’ You let out a hearty snort, complimenting his loud squeaky laugh perfectly. Jungkook entered that moment, rolling his eyes at you both. He squeezed himself in beside you, face close to your shoulder.

‘What you after?’ You whispered, feeling his hard body pressed against yours. Fuck knows what the kid did on this ship, but he was muscular as fuck. He wrapped his arms around your waist, one hand securing you firmly into his body, the second picking up a piece of chopped vegetable. He slipped it between his lips, an action that shouldn’t have been that attractive. Jin just watched the show, rolling his eyes, annoyed he never thought of it.

‘I’m just here to get a herb, for Jimin’s flu medicine. He’s thrown up twice today, pretty gross. Don’t go near him babe, you might catch it too!’ He warned, reaching above your head grabbing the herb and leaving promptly. You shuddered and pouted, poor Jimin.

‘Weasel.’ Jin scoffed, turning back to the meat on the metal plate. You tilted your head to look at him, he noticed the silence, assuming what you were thinking.

‘Jimin isn’t sick today, he’s perfectly fine actually. He just doesn’t want you to get close to anyone that’s not him.’ You only seemed more confused, causing Jin to huff a sigh, coming towards you.

‘You’re really fucking beautiful, you know that? Like, there is not a soul on this ship that doesn’t want you. When you walk around, look out for it. He doesn’t want you to have anyone else, no one else bar him. Unfortunately for him, we all feel the same way.’ He smirked, tucking a stray hair behind your ear. You just stood speechless for a minute before shaking the thought out of your head.

‘Hmm, I don’t quite believe you. I can see Jungkook has a crush on me, that much is true. The rest of you though? I don’t see it.’ You spoke leaning closer to him. He laughed, coming around the bench.

‘Are you calling my bluff sweetheart?’ He spoke, raising an eyebrow at you, smiling at him you just shrugged. Despite being pressed against the counter by his body, you seemed pretty cocky.

‘The things I would do to you, bent over this fucking counter. I’d-‘

‘YO, Jin, can I borrow Y/N for a bit?’ Jin’s jaw ticked for a second, before smiling. He turned to look at Hobi, stepping aside from you. You let go of the breath you were holding, sliding past his body, he gripped your wrist before you left, pulling you flush to him. You watched the way his lips formed over the words, wondering what they would feel like on your neck.

‘Think about what I said. I’m not lying to you...’ you just nodded, joining Hoseok.

‘What do you need me for?’ You spoke, getting to what they called a supply room. It kept most foods, medicine and drinks.

‘Just some help countin’ beautiful!’ He smiled, you just rolled your eyes, laughing at him. However, if he needed help with counting, you were more than happy to help. Starting with the medical supplies, you could see that bandages were wearing thin. Probably due to Jungkook wrapping them over every and any cut on your body. You smiled at the thought, touching the slither of fabric over your knee.

‘You know, I could punish him for that.’ Hoseok spoke openly, giving no thought to the weight of his words. You tilted your head slightly, confused as to what he meant. Punish him for doing his job? Surely not...

‘For misusing supplies. He shouldn’t be using bandages on things that aren’t large wounds. That could get him punishments.’ He explained, still counting food items.

‘You don’t need to punish him for things like that. It’s my fault, if anything it should be me taking those, it’s me he’s always having to patch up.’ You spoke, keeping your eyes down. Hoseok smirked, walking closer to you, pinning you against a stem, holding the ship together.

‘Are you saying you’ll take his punishments?’ He spoke clearly, making sure you knew what you were signing up for. You just nodded, biting down on your bottom lip. His eyes darted down to the motion, watching the blood drain and flood back with the movement of your teeth.

‘You know what your signing up for right baby? Your punishments will be very different from his...’ He spoke, eyeing up your body for added effect. If you hadn’t clicked before, you more than should have by now.

‘Hmm, how different are we talking?’ you played back, moving your hips towards him. He let his eyes close, momentarily enjoying the sensation before grabbing you to stop. Pinning your entire body against the pillar, completely unable to move.

‘So much different, in fact, maybe even a little enjoyable...’ He whispered, lips grazing your ear as he spoke. A smell of fruit radiated off his body making you feel dizzy. His hands trailed your hips, causing goosebumps to follow his fingertips.

He kissed down from your ear to your collarbone, your head rolling back to give him more room. You moaned as he nipped the skin, lips trailing closer and closer to yours. Firmly and quickly, as if someone would snatch you out of his grasp, he placed his lips on yours. You had kissed before, but this was like none of those. The only boy you had been with had been immature, young. He had not known how to kiss a woman, how to let you know how much he wanted you from one kiss. Jungkook’s kiss was short, gentle, interrupted. Hoseok wouldn’t let anyone interrupt, knew how to make you feel everything he wanted to do to you. You pulled away as his fingers started to make a path down your stomach, sitting at the hem of your trousers.

‘Hoseok, I’ve never...’ You trailed off, grasping his hand in yours. His eyes shot out his sockets, pulling himself quickly off you. It wasn’t what you wanted really, but you were thankful for the space to think.

‘I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to force you into anything. I didn’t realise, if I had known-‘ You cut him off with a swift kiss, his body tensed for a second before he relaxed, swinging your hips with his hands he pulled away. Your foreheads rested together, both trying to catch your breath.

‘I don’t want to stop, not really. You didn’t force me into anything, but I know we should stop here. For the time being at least. I should re-join Jin for making dinner...’

‘Right. You’re right, see you later?’ He questioned, not like you could say no, you were floating in the middle of the ocean. You just smiled, nodding as you climbed up the little ladder, a happy smile plastered on your face.

The next day, you were requested to assist Jimin, him teaching you how to steer the boat with him. By the end of you being here, there wasn’t going to be anything you couldn’t do on a ship.

‘So, if you just look over that way, your hands are naturally going to twist it that way. Don’t spin it on your own, you might push it too far. I don’t really feel like saving us from crashing into an island.’ You smacked his arm, causing a bubble of laughter to erupt from his throat. You smiled at the sound, it was a happy and warm sound. Doing as instructed, you held the wheel, looking towards the vast area of empty sea.

‘So right now, your leading us north west, you see the little pin moving?’ He questioned, trapping your body between him and the helm. You peer at the circle in his hand, small glass compass in the palm of his hand, dial in the centre. You nodded, looking at him over your shoulder, happy to be doing something. His face was closer than expected, nose brushing his cheek as your head turned. What was with these boys and smelling like your favourite fruits?

‘Jimin let her go, would you? I need her help.’ Namjoon spoke, grabbing your hand. Jimin placed his hand on the helm, securing it in the direction you wished to go. Following Namjoon to a little desk on deck, he stood over the maps with you. He pointed at a little drawing, tapping his finger over it a couple times.

‘This is the island we were just at, what should we name it?’ He questioned, looking directly at you. He wanted you to name an island? You pouted in thought, tapping your fingers rhythmically against your chin. He watched you with interest, wondering what you could be thinking.

‘You all spilled your stories to me, right? Let’s call it memory cove!’ Namjoon thought that was positively adorable, scrawling the name under the island.

‘Memory cove it is. Maybe when we visit again, we can share more hmm?’ He whispered, still leaning towards you on the desk.

‘I hope so, hopefully it will be memories we are all a part of.’ You spoke, leaving your face on the palm of your hand, looking from him to the ocean behind him. You turned your eyes back to him, the sound of your name startling you slightly.

‘Tae has been sitting there for some time now. Why don’t you go see if he’s okay?’ He spoke, nodding his head towards the middle of the ship at the side. Taehyung sat with his hands resting on the rope, legs dangling off the ship. You turned back to Namjoon, planting a gentle kiss on his cheek.

‘Thank you for letting me name an island Joon.’ You whispered, watching the light blush grow on his cheeks. God you could be the death of him. Scurvy didn’t stand a chance.

‘What you thinkin’ ‘bout?’ You spoke, startling him slightly. He shifted over regardless, letting you sit in the space beside him. You both looked over the expanse of water, enjoying the silence for a moment.

‘Do you think there are mermaids? Not the evil ones that drag sailors to their deaths, just mermaids.’ He spoke softly, not looking at you for a second, just watching the waves crash against the side of the ship.

‘I think it’s possible yes. For our sake, I hope they’re nice...’ He giggled at you, turning his head, it still resting on the curve of his arm.

‘Why do you ask?’ You queried, his face fell into a frown, looking away from you slightly.

‘Everyone always said I was childish. My parents, the navy men. I wanted to believe there was more out there, what’s so wrong with that?’ He wondered, mostly to himself. Thinking out loud, allowing you into his thoughts. You took hold of his free hand, the one that didn’t cradle his head. Looking down at your connected fingers he smiled, looking back up at your face. Your eyes already waiting for him.

‘Nothing, there is nothing at all wrong with that. Believe it until you’ve discovered it, Tae. Then they will eat their words.’ You encouraged, watching the warmth in his eyes spread. He lifted your joined hands, planting a gentle kiss on your knuckles.

‘Oh, I almost forgot. The captain wanted to see you, when you were finished with Jimin.’ Nodding, you stood from your position ruffling his hair lightly. He swatted your hand before standing himself, going to join Jimin and Namjoon.

‘Come in!’ Yoongi yelled from within the room, allowing you to swing the door open. He sat at his desk; legs swung up on the wood. Motioning for you to sit, you do as instructed, swinging your feet up on the desk too. He just regarded you curiously, letting a small and quiet laugh slip past his lips.

‘You know, we told you all about us, but you never shared about yourself. Do you mind? With me?’ He spoke, letting his legs swing down as he leaned his elbows on the desk. He assumed you may not be comfortable sharing fully with the boys yet. He hoped, since you shared a room, you were more comfortable with him. So comfortable, that you might share your story so far with him. You wanted to, wanted to let him know you, like you now know him. Of all the hardships and whatever else.

‘It’s not exciting. Like really, nothing super eventful happened to me.’ You shrug off, slipping your feet from the desk also. Gripping your hand across the table, he forced you to look up at him.

‘I don’t care if you were born in the Palace or crawled your way there. I want to hear your story. I want to hear about you.’

[randomfandomfiction]

An Introduction to Jikook

A list of the classic must-read fanfics of the Jikook fandom!

(the list is in order of length, not preference)

((also i’m so sorry but the end of this list turned into a pwp rec  |･ω･) ))

Are you ready for your summer reading lists, children? ٩(◕‿◕｡)۶

*cracks knuckles* here we go~

Don’t Think, Don’t Speak, Just Smile for Me by Ragi - Not Rated; 144k words

Jimin's not entirely certain that he'll be alive to see his 18th birthday and finally escape from his father's abuse, but Jungkook's music keeps him believing that he might actually make it.

*Contains graphic depictions of violence; Child abuse trigger warning

Let’s Not Fall In Love by jungkoojk - Mature; 143k words

In which Jungkook is the popular kid, Jimin is shy, and a game of spin the bottle at a party brings them way closer together than they ever wanted to be.

a touch of sin by pettey - Explicit; 102k words

After his transfer to a quiet seaside town, Jeongguk was prepared to face a year of uneventful CID work, but found himself dealing with a series of strange murders instead.

*Contains graphic depictions of violence

Pink Lemonades, Tattoos And I Love You’s by sunrr - Teen+; 123k words

Jimin had his summer all planned out, until he was forced to go to his grand mother's house in Busan. He thought his summer was going to be boring and long,

until he met Jeon Jungkook.

baby, love me hard and hold me tight by MyHope - Explicit; 51k words

“If you can’t say no to the arranged marriage then make him say no,” Hoseok suggests, closing his book.

Jimin turns to him. “What do you mean?”

“You said you can’t say no because your parents will most probably stop supporting you and thus ruin your future, which we aren’t sure of by the way. That means if you can’t say no, then Jeon Jungkook has to. They can force you into marrying Jeon Jungkook but most probably not Jeon Jungkook into marrying you.”

“And how do I do that?” Jimin asks. He isn’t sure if Jungkook can say no to the marriage but Jimin at least has to try to get out of this.

“Embarrass him. But don’t make it too obvious what you’re doing. Be clumsy, be loud, laugh like a dying hyena. Those are the least bearable people.”

Picture (Not) Perfect by orphan_account - Mature: 51k words

Jungkook's conceptual photography professor gives him a new assignment, and he finds a unique muse. A dancer named Park Jimin, who he can't stand.

The Bet by jonghyunslisterine - Teen+; 46k words

Where Jeon Jungkook makes a bet that he can get the notoriously single Park Jimin to sleep with him by the end of the semester.

Needless to say, things don't go exactly as planned.

Constraint by Harlot - Explicit; 40k words

Jungkook is young and he is more acquainted with confusion and poor-decision-making than he’d like to admit. Despite being only 19 years old, he sometimes argues that he’s been through and seen some shit. He is never sure where he’s going to end up and he’s not entirely sure what kind of future is waiting for him. He is often not sure of a lot but he is certain—absolutely certain—that he’s not gay.

Alternatively, a story in which Jungkook meets Park Jimin and doesn't like him whatsoever. There's just something about him... there's just so much about him. Jungkook really can't stand him. In fact, he can't stand him so much he can't quite seem to get him off of his mind.

you’re ripped at every edge (but you’re a masterpiece) by tsukushi - Mature; 36k words

Jimin swore there was nothing worst than having Jeon Jungkook as a sergeant.

(Or,

In which Jimin was forced to enlist in military and he was under the sexgod Sergeant Jeon's monitoring division and god, Sergeant Jeon really needs to stop being a douchebag)

Nu ABO: A Memoir by Park Jimin by decompositionbooks - Explicit; 34k words

The world didn't think it was necessary to give him a guide when it shoved all of these omega hormones at him, so here it is, Park Jimin's handbook on dealing with heats, unrequited love, and Jeon Jungkook.

once upon a timeshare by namakemono - Mature; 32k words

Jungkook is in desperate need of a vacation, but spending two weeks in Namjoon and Hoseok’s timeshare in Okinawa with his recently separated ex of three years was probably (definitely) not what he had in mind.

*This fic is private so you’ll need an account to read

listen to my heartbeat (it’s calling you at its own will) by poplolli - Mature; 30k words

Park Jimin has fluffy sweaters, green glasses, chubby cheeks and a smile what could make flowers grow.

Jeon Jeongguk has Reputation (with capital R), a motorcycle, way more black leather jackets than necessary and a Secret (with capital S).

And may or may not, Jeon Jeongguk has a teeny tiny Crush, too. (It's really tiny though, the capital C must be a mistake, okay.)

AKA the high school!AU where Jeongguk secretly likes cute things and Jimin has sweater paws.

Take a Bite of My Heart Tonight by MotionlessMuse - Teen+; 28k words

When their leader Namjoon gave him the responsibility of looking after the newest addition of their coven, Jimin had been nervous because he knew it was no easy task. Still, he never imagined things would end up as they did.

the seaweed is always greener by namakemono - Teen+; 20k words

Jimin has the whole ocean at his fingertips, but for some reason he can't help but look up to where the humans are, and wonder what it’s like to be part of their world.

(or: the Little Mermaid AU that no one asked for)

*This fic is private so you’ll need an account to read

can’t pin me down by busan_brat - Mature; 18k words

Jeon Jungkook is Asia's biggest pop star and it is Park Jimin's job to make sure that it stays that way.

The Ocean at the End of the Universe by mindheist - Explicit; 13k words

It's hard to find just one person in a sea of stars.

(Space Academy AU)

expensive lips by flitter - Mature; 12k words

Jungkook goes to Sephora on a mission to get some lipstick. He leaves completely enamored with an employee named Jimin.

loverboy by gangbang - Mature; 9.7k words

this much jimin’s figured out: sometimes, somehow, his words make people fall in love with him.

Beautiful liar by BagelJimin - Explicit; 4.4k words

Pushing his fringe out of the way, Jimin gave himself one last look in the mirror. He looked good, if he said so himself. His eyes were lined with kohl and his clothes hugged his body perfectly. He’d finally busted out those jeans he’d gotten a while ago, which made his ass look even nicer than it did normally. He’d thrown on an slightly oversized shirt that made him look a little younger and cuter, something he wouldn’t usually go for. Tonight however, he was looking to get laid.

thigh highs by graesun - Explicit; 4k words

Jimin's wearing thigh highs. Jungkook's having heart palpitations.

Pull by Polkari Seuta - Explicit; 3.4k words

There's nothing innocent about Jimin's choker.

Flower Talk by soranosuzu - GA; 3k words

Jimin works in a flower shop and Jungkook is a delivery boy who drives a pastel pink van.

[kimjischyu]

BTS scenario // Meeting One Direction for the first time

Summary ~ It was BTS’ first time attending the American Music Awards, but to their surprise, they were recognized by one of the biggest British boy bands of their generation.  

Word count ~ 1,099

Note ~ I’ve met a lot of army’s who uses to be Directioners, so I was wondering how many of my followers used to be 1D fans

The seven members of Bangtan sauntered into the room, trudging after their leader in a formally line. It was the first time the members had been to the admired event of the American Music Awards, and they weren’t planning to do anything to give off a bad impression. As Jimin finally walks into the room - being the last one to emerge out the door - fear washes over them, realizing they were in a room with some of the biggest stars of their generation. People they look up to and people they admire.

Almost simultaneously, the clique gaze at each other, as if to say ‘what do we do?’. As great relief to the six members, Their fearless leader assures them that it was close to impossible to ruin their reputation, or even get noticed if they embarrass themselves , because of the insane amount of people around them.

They came to the agreement of staying together as a group - Due to the fact that the majority of members are shy when speaking English - and thought it would be best to just find their seats and stay to themselves. These plans were quickly ruined when The blue-eyed, former western boy group sensation, Niall Horan strolled by. None of them expected him to say anything, as for a matter of fact, they didn’t expect him to notice them, but to their surprise he stopped in his tracks, almost freezing immediately once he caught them in the corner of his eyes.

As he made his way over to the boys, they all shifted in their seats, feeling intimidated by Niall. “Excuse me, it’s BTS, isn’t it?” Niall inquired, with true curiosity and pureness in his voice. 

“Yes it is,” Namjoon held out his hand towards him “You’re Niall Horan, am I correct?” Niall responded with a mere nod, smiling towards the seven men sat infront of him, shaking Namjoon’s hand.

“We really like your music” Hoseok added onto the verbal exchange between the two, making sure neither Namjoon or Niall felt awkward. 

“Oh, umm, thanks!” Nialls face light up with pure delight, taking Hoseok’s appreciative comment to heart. Realizing that the other five members seemed to look left out, he tried to engage in conversation with them, truly wanting to get to know everyone. It was at this exact moment he noticed a familiar figure walk into the room. Upon closer inspection, he realized who it was. Liam Payne. Despite what many people believe, some of the former One Direction members are still close to this day, and in this instance Niall was ecstatic when Liam waved towards him.

Without second thought, Niall signaled his former band mate over, suggesting that he introduced himself to the Kpop idols which sat infront of him. Taking a seat next to Niall he held out his hand to Namjoon, introducing himself. “I’m Liam, nice to meet you”

“Nice to meet you too” Jimin replied before Namjoon could, wanting to show off his English skills. Yoongi giggled at his reply, smiling to himself.

“Well those two are Yoongi and Ji-” Namjoon was immediately cut off by Liam.

“I know who you guys are, don’t worry” Liam reassured them, smiling at Jungkook who had been looking at the floor, from pure shyness.

“Namjoon, Taehyung, Jungkook, Hoseok,” Liam started listing all their names, starting at the member closest to him, ending at the furthest, “Seokjin, Jimin and Yoongi” The task seemed effortless to him, amazing the boys of bts.

“You know our names?” Jungkook responded hesitantly, looking towards his elders for help.

“Of course! You guys have done a lot of impressive things this year, how could I not know your names.” 

“Thank you” Jin smiled towards Liam, his eyes full of respect. 

“Well, we should probably get going” Niall started to stand up from his chair when a mysterious hand held him on his shoulder and pushed him backed into his chair.

“Look who’s here” Liam Joked, turning backwards to the two men standing directly behind him and Niall. 

“Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson, you two just can’t seem to get enough of each other” Niall commented on the fact that the two always seemed inseparable and still were to this day.

“What can we say” Louis responded, jokingly rapping his arms around Harry’s waist, pulling him closer. Once the laughs from the newly reunited band died down, Harry noticed the seven men seated near them.

“Aren’t you guys bts?” He questioned, looking directly at Taehyung, expecting and answer from him.

“We are actually” Namjoon responded for his fellow member, not wanting him to feel pressured.

“We were actually just talking to them, they are quite interesting” Liam added onto the conversation, not wanting there to be an awkward silence.

“Do you think any of them are shorter than me?” Louis inquired, wanting to prove to his band mates that 1.72m is not short.

“Maybe Yoongi, no Jimin, maybe Jimin’s shorter than you” Namjoon sneakily smiled at his younger, expecting him to be shorter. 

Standing back to back, Louis and Jimin started comparing their heights, each one hoping their taller than the other. With a quick glance, you could see that Jimin was taller, maybe only by a centimeter or two, but definitely taller.

“See Lou, Everyone is taller than you, stop trying” Harry delivered the bad news to his friend, getting a laugh out of everyone around him.

“Well this time I really need to go, I need to get ready for my performance, but it was nice to meet you guys” Niall remarked urgently, clearly being in a hurry, Excusing himself as he left the area.

“Even though we only talked for a short amount of time, I really enjoyed getting to know you, all of you” Harry said, getting a hum of agreement from his members, walking towards his seat, on the other side of the arena.

“I would love to collab with you guys” Liam added on, his statement shocking the idols, making them all smile to themselves.

“Well we better go now” Louis finally vocalized, smiling at the boys in pure admiration. Once all four of them had left the scene, the members of Bangtan quickly slipped back into Korean, feeling more confident in their native tongue.

“That was Interesting” Yoongi finally had something to say, preferring to speak in Korean now that he had the chance to.

“They are definitely... different “ Jin hesitate in his answer, making the other six laugh, as the AMA’s finally began, making the boys excited for the rest of the night.

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[sakuramikaveranis]

єѕϲαмαѕ γ υиα ϲοℓα ♕γοοимιи♕ ᵃᵈᵃᵖᵗᵃᶜⁱᵒ́ⁿ (en Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/6XWIew063ab El mundo paranormal está en caos. Los Ancianos están cansados de que los jóvenes no tengan relaciones comprometidas, lo que causa problemas, y peleas unos con otros. Todos los que asistieron a la Conferencia UPAC ahora tienen veinticuatro horas para reclamar una pareja de una especie diferente. Si no lo hacen, nunca tendrán una. El hechizo ha sido…

[highontaebong]

Jimin?More like confusion.

Pairing: JiminxReader

Warning: Cursing,Smut,Unprotected sex,fluff

Excerpt: “Hey shithead your a fucking hazard with your nose in your’ phone.” He snarked while trying to gather his things up again. You shot back “I almost apologized to you dickhead but never mind I guess” shrugging what just happened off and almost making it away from him until he got a firm hold on your wrist. “Listen I like the vibes your giving so why don’t we hang out sometime?”

Word Count: 1,517

Note: Helpful critiques are welcome! Send me your requests! IDRK if I’m keeping this a one shot or continuing it lmk your thoughts.

Oh Park Jimin that fucker, you couldn’t stand when you would walk through your shared apartment door after a long day at work and find him on the couch with some different girl every other night. You wouldn’t dare say you were jealous, you were bitter. He had no sense of respect for you, he knows what time you get home from work. You would assume he’d have a small amount of decency, if not for himself then at least  the girl he decided to fuck with tonight.

“Either find a room or get the fuck out” You say as you walk by rolling your eyes and dropping your things on the counter behind the couch.

“Y/N don’t be such a fuck because you’re not getting my dick” He pears down at the girl “You can go now” She quickly gets her clothes back on and flashes Jimin the middle finger as she walked out.  

“Jimin you’re such a dick what the hell- “We both didn’t want her here Y/N so can we just chill and watch a movie?” He retorted as he went to sit on the couch and start up Netflix on the TV.

“I’ll think about it if you can put some actual clothes on by time I get out of the shower” You gave a quick glance down to the only thing covering him.. a pair of all black Supreme boxers. 

“Orrr I can just join you in your endeavors” he winked. You shoot him a glare “Fuck off Jiminnie.”You giggled as you made your way to the shower. 

Though you could get pretty pissy with Jimin you still were really good friends after all. . It wasn’t some long sob story of how you two had met. It was actually kind of funny, you were walking home from the corner store one day looking at your phone to avoid eye contact with people and suddenly you ran into a fluffy haired boy knocking everything out of his hands. 

“Hey shithead your a fucking hazard with your nose in your’ phone.” He snarked while trying to gather his things up again. You shot back “I almost apologized to you dickhead but never mind I guess” shrugging what just happened off and almost making it away from him until he got a firm hold on your wrist. “Listen I like the vibes your giving so why don’t we hang out sometime?” Before you could even answer his hand slid down your wrist and in your palm, a small piece of his receipt with his phone number on it. Next thing you knew two years later the two of you were moving in as best friends and haven’t really separated since then. There has always been playful flirting between the two of but as you both had gotten older the more vindictive the two of you became with each other. It was never a bother, you know it was all fun and games it only made living with him even better. 

You were suddenly pulled out of your thoughts when the bathroom door slammed open “JIMIN I WAS SERIOUS YOU’RE NOT SHOWERING WITH ME!” a quick rush of panic flooded over. “Y/N I know you were considering my offer, but don’t get so excited I only came in to piss.” You started to hear the the stream “JIMIN that is disgusting you couldn’t wait!?” You heard the toilet flushing. “No kitten a man has to do what he has to do” he concluded while walking out of the bathroom. When you assumed Jimin was gone you stepped out of the shower, only to see the door fly open and Jimin rushing in after “I forgot my pho... holy shit Y/N.” You quickly tried to grab your towel to cover you up, noticing Jimin didn’t stop staring. “Jimin what the fuck you’ve seen me half naked on multiple occasions, grap your shit and get out!” While this was true, Jimin had seen you almost naked, it’s nowhere near the same as seeing someone in a completely unclothed vulnerable state and you could tell by the look on his face this was true. 

He made direct eye contact with you, almost like he was asking if this was okay without the use of words. Without breaking the stare he took that as a yes and took a step closer to you. In one swift motion you both were inches away from each other, you could feel his hot breath on your bottom lip. You stared down at his plump lips “Jimin” your voice came out like the smallest whisper you’ve ever heard. You were yearning for him to do something at the point, that’s when you felt it. The breath was gone but replaced with his mouth on yours, his one arm snaked around your side while the other lifted your leg motioning you to lift both so he could carry you. You did as he wanted, he then gently set you on the bathrooms cool marble counter top, making a chill run up your spine that was ever so slightly pleasuring making a small moan escape your mouth. At that sound Jimin unraveled your towel making it drop to your sides leaving you completely vulnerable in front of him again. His one hand made it’s way to your hair, slightly tugging at it to expose your neck. He then tilted his head down peppering sloppy kisses from your collarbone up to your ear lobe, taking it between his teeth and enveloping it in complete pleasure. It was your sweet spot to make you melt, he only new from a late night of shots and confessions spilled from the two of you. Being completely turned on at that point, another moan escaped your mouth. Much louder than the last. He took note of you being in complete bliss and decided to action by quickly entering two fingers into your heat and pumping them in and out at a euphoric pace. The feeling made you clench his arm while uttering a few fucks. Having the feeling of only his fingers made you yearn for more of him. You looked down to see he still only had boxers on making access way easier. You lifted the waist band slipping your hand in and began stroking his erection. Doing so made Jimin pause for a quick moment before he leaned his back into your neck only uttering 

“Y/N please. Fuck I need to feel you around me.” You cooed directly into his ear “Then take me Jiminnie.”

In that instant he shoved his boxers down, eager to be inside you. He then took his hard cock and rubbed it between your folds teasing you. “Jimin please I need you.” The moment he heard those words he slammed right into you. You felt like all air had completely escaped your body and were sent into pure euphoria. Jimin taking notice then decided to up the anty by reaching down and rubbing figure eights over your clit making you a moaning mess. Within minutes you could feel that tight familiar ball build up in your stomach. “Fuck.. Jimin I’m gonna... cum ahh.” Your eyes had rolled to the back of your head, causing you to see stars and your back arched up so far you were then chest to chest with Jimin. The sight of you writhing in Jimin’s arms only made his motions sloppy, knowing what was about to happen you whispered into his ear. “Cum for me Jimin.” Those words making him pull out and making his hot juices spill all over your stomach and legs. You then swirled your finger in one spot of his cum and sucked your finger clean with a pop when you took it out of your mouth. “Fuck this won’t be the last time this happens.” He says with heavy eyes. He then takes the towel that was behind you and cleans the mess off of you, after he puts his boxers back on and disappeared into his bedroom for a moment. He came back with black sweats on and a t-shirt of his for you to wear. “Your too sweet Jiminnie” You gave him a peck on the nose while you slipped on the t-shirt and the underwear you had planned to wear after the shower. 

“Now how about that movie we talked about?” Jimin then flipped you over his shoulder carrying you into the living room. “I’m glad you reminded me about that because while you were showering I picked out Fox and the Hound.” You couldn’t help to admire how adorable he was. Settling on the movie you two cuddled on the couch under a pile of blankets.

While you were lying there thinking and swirling circles on Jimine’s chest you asked “Jimin what did this just do to our freindship?” He hesitated but answered anyway saying “I know I have a lot of explaining but I want this to be more.”

He looked pretty nervous, in reassurance you gave him a quick smile and a light kiss. “Me too Jiminnie.”

[taemond-in-the-ruff]

Domestic Goodness (JIMIN FLUFF)

Summary: Jimin and emotions. Two words that were never separated. (You are being emotional and you let it out on Jimin. and Jimin being the mochi he is, lets you) (fluff fluff fluff)

Paring: Park Jimin x reader. side Taekook

Word count:3850

Warnings: Make out session?

AO3

(A/N): this was supposed to be a drabble. but then this happened. if you are having jimin feels (which are the worst), i got u. hope you like it. plz leave your thoughts. let me know it you prefer reading (you said) more than (Y/N said) please

Jimin and emotions. Two words that were never good in one sentence. (Y/N) was going through all sorts of emotions and each one of them practically screamed Jimin. Jimin wiped sadness’s tears away. Jimin encouraged joy’s laughter with his own heart warming laugh. Jimin eased down frustration with gentle kisses across the forehead. Jimin Jimin Jimin. Problem was, Jimin wasn’t answering any of (Y/N)’s texts or calls.

(Y/N) lied down on her side with one hand between her knees, the other holding her phone close to her face. Her thumb kept tapping the screen every few seconds before it went black. She felt pathetic waiting for him to call like that. But she needed him…NOW! Honestly, where was he? Especially when he’s the type to throw a tantrum once (Y/N) has missed a few calls from him. He actually went angry with her for three days once because she simply forgot to text him goodnight and didn’t pick up the phone until the next day.

At this point, (Y/N) was so upset that tears slowly started to fill her eyes to the brim. Once she started typing another text _no scratch that_ punching another overly dramatic text that was probably something along the words, ‘Okay I guess you don’t love me anymore’ or ‘I won’t bother you anymore since you’ve obviously found someone else’, her phone vibrated in her hand, showing a photo of her and Jimin where he had his tongue glued to (Y/N)’s cheek and her face lost somewhere between disgusted and happy.

Her whole body jolted up straight and she immediately answered with a breathy “Jimin.”

“Hi. Sorry I was showering. What’s up?”

(Y/N)’s nostrils flared at his cold answer. Jimin was the master of pet names that he in whole seriousness had some of his friends’ names on his phone as flower, sunshine, sun kissed TT… But now, when (Y/N) felt as needy as she could ever get, he uses a pain hi? And what’s up? ‘WHO AM I? your buddy?’ (Y/N) hoped that she had actually said that out loud. Maybe then she could knock some sense into him and make him feel guilty.

“Are you kidding? I’ve called a thousand times.” (Y/N)’s hands flew everywhere as she spoke.

“I told you I was showering. What’s wrong?”

Now Jimin wasn’t being mean in any way shape or form, he simply spoke casually. But to (Y/N), she was so shocked that her anxiety told her, ‘This isn’t the Jimin you fell in love with.’

Her hands dropped to her side as she blinked rapidly. Unbelievable… Right?

“Hello,” Jimin said after a moment of silence.

DON’T BE MEAN. COME HERE AND LOVE ME.

“Just wanted to see how you were doing.” (Y/N)’s sleeve was caught between her teeth as she chewed on it with her front teeth.

She either, A: plays hard to get because ‘I’m an independent woman who need no man’ or B: Act all cute and girly so Jimin would melt and spoil her with pet names and shower her with kisses later.

“Jimin,” (Y/N)’s voice cracked slightly and Jimin instantly switched to his caring side. Mission accomplished.

“Hey, what’s wrong baby?” There it was, Jimin’s soothing voice washing her doubts away.

“You’re being mean today and, and I don’t like that.” (Y/N) started t hiccup.

“What? No no baby. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” Jimin’s baby voice started to make an appearance which was only used on (Y/N)… sometimes on Taehyung too. Because “Jimin you loved me first. Did you forget all the times I spoiled you with gifts and took care of you when you got sick?”

“Yes you’re my first love TaeTae”

“JIMIN.” Comes (Y/N).

“God, take me please.”

… “I tell you what, the boys are here. Why don’t you bring your pretty little ass over as well? I’ll bake you cookies.” He dragged out the last part and (Y/N)’s lips finally twitched upwards.

…….

When (Y/N) rang the doorbell, she was holding a white flower with both hands and her smile reached her ears, but then Namjoon opened the door and her smile dropped.

“Close the door, I’ll ring the doorbell again and this time, Jimin will open the door. Got it?” (Y/N) spoke with her face close to Namjoon’s and her voice low, almost as if she was ready to take on some serious mission.

“Well, hello to you too_” (Y/N) pushed Namjoon inside and closed the door earning a ‘Hey, I’m your Oppa’ from poor Namjoon.

(Y/N) retook her position and rang the doorbell. As planned, Jimin opened the door with a teasing smile already playing at his lips.

“I got you this.” (Y/N) extended both arms and batted her eyelashes. Jimin’s eyes turned into crescents as he pulled her by the shoulder for a hug.

“Thank you baby.” He took the flower and gave (Y/N)’s forehead a hard kiss making a ‘mwah’ sound.

“Come in.”

(Y/N)’s two hands gripped Jimin’s bicep when he attempted to pull her inside.

“Wait,” she gave him a pout and looked up at him with innocent eyes.

“What?” Jimin teased and wrinkled his nose.

Closing the door after pulling him outside, (Y/N) wrapped her arms loosely around his neck.

“Miss me?” (Y/N) whispered as her teeth caught her lower lip. It’s been a few days since they’ve seen each other and all (Y/N) wanted to do was burry her nose in the crook of his neck and sniff him __‘Jiminie you smell like a nice flower that is surrounded by nice flowers sprinkled with baby powder and I just wanna kiss you and play with your chubby fingers and stick your pinkie in my mouth and wrap you in a big towel and carry you with me everywhere I go’.. an actual conversation by the imaginative (Y/N) when Jimin’s cuteness was too much to handle one day__

“Extremely.” Jimins’s fingertips grazed (Y/N)’s lower back under her shirt.

(Y/N) looked up at him and took in his appearance. His usually pushed back hair was down to the bridge of his nose. He wore a blue T-shirt with a star print in the center and plain black basketball shorts. Just how she liked him.

“Jump.” Jimin said as he bent down to hold the back of (Y/N)’s thighs. Laughing as Jimin twirled her around, (Y/N) hugged his neck tightly, her fingers pushing through Jimin’s slightly damp brown locks.

“You smell nice,” (Y/N) said with an exaggerated inhale.

“Did- did you just lick my neck?” Jimin’s eyes widened and his lips formed an ‘O’ shape.

“You smell nice?” (Y/N) said it like it’s the most natural thing to do.

“You’re weird.” Jimin chuckled as he tapped the tip of her nose.

“Where’s my flower?” (Y/N)’s voice raised as she looked around, almost in panic.

“In my pocket babe” Jimin laughed.

“Take care of it Jimin,” (Y/N) whined, “do you know the trouble I went through to pick it up for you?” (Y/N) pointed her finger at Jimin.

“No, you just plucked it out of the neighbors’ garden. Speaking of that, what did we say about neighbors and flowers?” Jimin raised an eyebrow. (Y/N) avoided the question and bit her nail.

“Hmm?” Jimin looked at her through his light lashes.

“It’s not right to do that without permission, but Minii, you love my flowers.”

“You’re my flower.” Kissing the corner of (Y/N)’s mouth, Jimin put her down after giving her bum two light slaps, grabbed her hand and pulled her inside.

Namjoon’s eyes narrowed (Y/N)’s way and she gave him a sweet smile accompanied by ‘Love you Oppa.’

“Your girl is a handful Jimin.” Namjoon said.

“Oh hush. You love her.”

“Hmm, you love me.” (Y/N) stuck her tongue out at Namjoon.

………..

After a lot of hectic moments including Jin’s windshield laughter, Jimin’s entire body laugh, Hoseok’s deafening screams, Yoongi and Taehyung having a serious rapping battle, Namjoon’s horrible dancing skills and “Taehyung give me my phone back”

“NO! admit you’re into me too first”

“Jungkook confess to Taehyung”

“I’M NOT INTO HIM”

Then Taehyung sitting in a corner with his back turned to the room and a deep frown on his face with Hoseok rubbing his back, “Taehyung you know he’s into you, he just doesn’t like it when we talk about it so openly.”

Jungkook finally came out of his way and pulled Taehyung aside _scratch that_ dragged him to the kitchen where they were alone, slapped his arm with a tsk and said, “Stop frowning”

“What’s it to you?”

“Hyung” Jungkook whined, “okay. Fine fine. Gosh. You win.”

“I win what?” Taehyung desperately tried to hide his smile as he twirled a strand of hair around his finger. In response, Jungkook mumbled something under his breath.

“I didn’t hear you. What did you say?” Taehyung took two steps closer to Jungkook, his face so close he could brush his eyelashes against Jungkook’s cheek.

“Hyung,” Jungkook whined again and attempted to push Taehyung aside which only caused Taehyung to grab his hand once it made contact with his chest.

“I said you’re right, I’m into you.” Jungkook admitted shyly, his eyes not leaving the ground.

Taehyung smiled so hard it was almost impossible for Jungkook not to give him a kiss on the cheek.

The house finally fell to a much quieter state. A much neglected movie played in the background as everyone was sprawled somewhere across the room. (Y/N) sat on the couch placed to the right side of where Jimin was sitting. As she looked at him with admiration, stars practically filled her eyes. She felt like she couldn’t possibly love anything or anyone the way she loved him. She felt as if she had the entire world handed to her on a silver plate. Jimin was half sitting up, his body slowly dropping lower and lower every few moments and his legs were spread. (Y/N)’s skin itched for some contact with Jimin and she simply felt he was too far and naturally, the Jimin magnet was working alright on its own. Getting up quietly, she slowly made her way towards Jimin, careful not to step on the mess of bodies. Jimin’s half lidded eyes looked up at her once they were foot to foot and grabbed her hand to give it three light kisses. With gentle fingers, (Y/N) pushed Jimin’s hair away from his eyes to the side and ran her thumb across his cheeks, giving it a light pinch at the end. Tugging her hand down, Jimin wrapped his arm around (Y/N)’s hip to pull her downwards to sit on his right leg. Almost immediately, (Y/N) tucked her head underneath Jimin’s chin after giving it a light kiss. Still in his laid back position, Jimin held both of (Y/N)’s hands in his left hand and rubbed circles on her back with the other one. This wasn’t uncommon for the boys. They have actually gotten so used to it that it was weird when they weren’t all lovey dovey.

“I wish one day kookie and I could be sitting like that together.” Taehyung once told them when Jimin  was lying down between (Y/N)’s bent knees, his back to her chest. Taehyung’s lips in a pout from where he was lying on his stomach, his legs crossed in the air. Jimin’s only reply was, “It will happen TaeTae. I never thought (Y/N) would actually take me seriously when I confessed and it took a while but it eventually happened. Why do you look like you’re about to cry?” Because like Jungkook and Taehyung, (Y/N) and Jimin were initially only friends. Then Jimin started to notice all the small details about (Y/N) that he never paid attention to, confessed after a while and (Y/N) almost threw up on his face from embarrassment, considered it, kissed him straight on the mouth when a girl once was practically undressing him with her eyes, dragged him home and kissed him some more and here they are.

Right now, with their fingers entertwined and their breaths practically one, all (Y/N) wanted to do was kiss, hug and hold him.

“Jimiiin,” (Y/N) whined.

“(Y/N)” Jimin imitated her with a smile.

“When are they gonna leave?” She whispered in his ear as she cupped the side of his neck. Jimin’s chest vibrated slightly as he asked, “Why babe?”

(Y/N)’s warm breath fanned the side of Jimin’s face as she nibbled on his earlobe, grazing her teeth over his ear shell after.

“I wanna kiss you.” (Y/N) looked up at him as she played with the ends of his hair at the back of his neck.

“Then kiss me” Jimin lowered his head to rub their noses together and closed his eyes when his forehead made contact with hers.

“No Jimin. I wanna kiss you.” (Y/N) emphasized.

“Hmm, what else?” Jimin pressed his nose against her cheek.

“kiss you and kiss you and kiss you, then maybe, just maybe if you’re lucky enough, I’ll kiss you all the way to your bed, kiss you some more, then kiss you lower and lower.”

“Yeah?” At this point, Jimin’s voice turned deep and hoarse, his eyes barely opened. (Y/N) has got him where she wanted him, and she was loving it.

“Uh-huh.” (Y/N) innocently said and Jimin wanted to bite her nose off.

“(Y/N)” Jimin dragged out her name with a desperate tone.

“Shhh, keep your voice down baby.” (Y/N) giggled.

“You’re a bad girl. You know that? Very naughty.”

“You love me anyways,” (Y/N) pinched Jimin’s side making him yelp.

“Confident, aren’t you?” Tilting his head to the side, Jimin cocked an eyebrow.

“Yeah.”

“Yeah?”

“Yes.”

In a matter of seconds, Jimin flipped them so he was straddling (Y/N)’s torso. He pinned her hands above her head and blew raspberries on her neck… and everyone in the room jumped at the sound of (Y/N)’s laughter.

“Fuck you guys.” Yoongi mumbled as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.

“Anytime, any day hyung.” Jimin winked.

“Ew.”

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One would not think (Y/N) and Jimin could possibly make it to the bed dressed after everyone’s left, but in reality, they sat in complete silence on the couch. The television was turned off, light emitted from the kitchen across the living room slightly illuminated the room, making it give out a slightly blueish color. (Y/N)’s hand rested on Jimin’s inner thigh, her thumb occasionally circulating the area just under his ridden up shorts. Jimin’s arm was wrapped around (Y/N)’s shoulders, his chin resting on her head.

“Jimin,” (Y/N) said with her eyes narrowed.

“Hmm?”

“You said there would be cookies?”

“And there was.”

“Jimiin,” (Y/N) whined, “Jungkook doesn’t count.” She pinched the soft skin of Jimin’s inner thigh near the crotch area.

“Ouch” Jimin yelled, yanking her hand away.

(Y/N) stared at him with a blank expression on her face then sat with her back facing him and said with a raise of her hand, “I’m not talking to you.”

“Somebody wants attention.” Jimin chuckled, bracketing her figure with his legs from behind.

“I wonder who I learned that from” (Y/N) crossed her arms over her chest.

“Hey,” Jimin yelled, “and why are you smirking?”

“I said I’m not talking to you.”

“But you are.” Jimin’s arms snaked around her waist. “Okay, will you talk to me if I made you cookies?”

“NO! You lied.” (Y/N) attempted to get up but Jimin was pulling her back instantly and she fell back against his chest.

“I love you.” Jimin said, giving her neck kisses wherever his lips reached.

“Let go” (Y/N) desperately tried to act serious but it was hard when she could feel Jimin’s smile against her neck while his teeth grazed the area, and then Jimin was tickling (Y/N) and she was thrashing and kicking out her legs. They ended up on the floor with Jimin’s legs on each side of her waist, his hands pinning her arms up.

“Stop kicking” Jimin laughed.

Finally giving up, (Y/N) threw her head back, her chest rapidly moving up and down as she panted, trying to catch her breath.

“Now, behave so I can kiss you properly if you please.” Jimin’s eyes turned into slits when (Y/N) fisted his shirt and yanked him down.

“Ew. What are you doing Jimin? Stop licking me. Jimin ewww.”

Jimin’s head was buried in her neck as he laughed, his whole body practically giving up on him. after he’d calmed down, he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up. With his back resting against the couch where he sat on the floor, Jimin pulled (Y/N) by her arms to sit on his legs.

“Hi” Jimin whispered.

(Y/N)’s teeth caught her bottom lip in a teasing manner and said, “Hey.”

Jimin’s fingers lightly grazed the side of (Y/N)’s face then pushed through her hair, gripping at the roots gently. All of a sudden, (Y/N) felt shy under his gaze. Her eyes focused on the hem of his shirt as she fiddled with it. His hair covered most of his hooded eyes, lips slightly parted, tongue occasionally darting out to swipe his bottom lip causing it to glisten slightly. With gentle fingers, Jimin tucked a strand of (Y/N)’s hair behind her ear and swiped her ear shell after.

“Stop,” (Y/N) pursed her lips to the side and lightly slapped Jimin’s chest with her hand, which only ended up with Jimin holding it to give each knuckle a kiss.

“Stop what?” Jimin knew exactly the effect he had on her and the bastard was loving it.

Jimin’s hands gently pulled (Y/N)’s hands away from her face when she tried to cover it.

“Don’t hide that beautiful face away from me.”

“Oh my God, stop. You’re so cheesy” (Y/N)’s forehead made contact with Jimin’s chest, trying to hide her flushed cheeks away from him.

Jimin’s chest vibrated and with a deep voice, he said, “You’re so cute”

In response, he earned a whine from (Y/N) as she pressed her face deeper into his chest.

“Look at me.” Lord have mercy on her soul. Jimin’s voice had suddenly turned so scratchy (Y/N)’s stomach dropped.

After a little struggle, Jimin finally managed to pull her head away from under his chin and face level with his instead.

“Babe,” He whispered.

“Hmm?” (Y/N)’s eyes looked everywhere but into his.

“did I ever tell you that you’re beautiful?”

“Jimiiin”

“What? You are.”

Finally accepting the compliment, (Y/N) leaned into Jimin’s hand where it held the side of her face and gave it a tender kiss. Her hands cupped the base on Jimin’s neck, her thumbs running along his jaw. She shivered as his breath fanned her cheek where his lips mouthed at. (Y/N)’s chest tightened when Jimin’s lips touched hers, barely but present. He gave her a light kiss and pulled back, which unconsciously made her chase after his lips. With a satisfied smile, Jimin finally gave her what she wanted and pressed his lips fully against hers. Hums and groans followed next with (Y/N)’s hand fisting Jimin’s shirt, clawing at his shoulders, his hands roaming her body. The kiss wasn’t gentle as it usually was and gentle was the last thing on their minds. It’s been a while and (Y/N) has had enough with Jimin’s teasing and his damn friends taking too long to leave and well, she just simply wanted as much of him as she could have. Besides, if she did want it to be sweet, Jimin wasn’t helping one bit with all these sinful sounds he was making at the back of his throat. With eyes closed, (Y/N) could picture exactly how Jimin looked like right now. Hair probably sticking out in every direction and (Y/N) is to blame for that with all the tugging and fisting she’s done. His eyebrows pulled together, his neck craned upwards making his adam’s apple pop out. Curiosity got the best of her, and (Y/N) barely opened her eyes to find out that her thoughts are confirmed. Jimin was pulling her so close, almost as if he wanted them to become one, and (Y/N) returned the feeling by tightening her legs around his waist. She wanted more of him, and with this thought in mind, she pulled Jimin’s head back by tugging at his hair and lowered her lips to his neck. Jimin was whiney and with (Y/N)’s teeth grazing his neck, he was losing his mind. He was desperate and (Y/N) wanted to satisfy him. she whispered sweet words between chaste kisses, tongue darting out to swipe the area and it had Jimin throwing his head back in pleasure. He was moaning out her name, telling her sweet words of praise and it had (Y/N) smiling against his neck.

Jimin’s hand searched for (Y/N)’s, his eyes unable to pry themselves opened, and released a content sigh when he found it.

“K-kiss me” He said while tugging at her hand.

“I am” and just like that, the teasing was back.

“No. here.” Jimin’s chest rose and fell rapidly as he raised her hand to place her fingers on his moist lips.

(Y/N) opened her mouth to say something but was immediately cut off by Jimin’s impatient lips. His tongue wasted no time to push into her parted lips. If he had lost his mind earlier, he’s insanely gone mad by now.

“I love you” He breathed out, continuing to kiss her.

After repeating the previous actions, the rush was slowly fading, a content feeling replacing it instead.

“Well, that was umm, what’s the word?”

“Wow?”

“Yeah,” (Y/N) laughed, “wow.”

Jimin looked pretty like that, red lips plumper than they already were, his hair an unkempt mess and eyes lazy.

“Sleepy?” (Y/N) asked, her fingers brushing Jimin’s bangs to the side.

“A bit.” His eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of (Y/N)’s finger tips massaging his scalp.

“You wanna go to bed?”

“No. I wanna stay here with you.” Jimin pouted.

“I’ll be with you baby.”

Cheesy moments like that is what the pair lived for. Both Jimin and (Y/N) liked attention, and giving it to one another was never a problem. (Y/N) took Jimin’s hand in hers and walked Jimin’s hunched body towards his bedroom. Jimin fell face first on the mattress and watched (Y/N) with one eye opened as she changed into his clothes. He attempted to whistle but horribly failed with his lips pressed to the pillow.

“Baby, under the covers.”

Jimin groaned, struggling to get under the layers of blankets without actually getting up and immediately pulled (Y/N) to his side when she approached him.

“(Y/N), can I be the little spoon tonight?”

“Yeah, of course. Cm’ere” (Y/N) laughed, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

Jimin rested his head on her chest and placed his hand on her stomach under her shirt.

“What, no kiss?” (Y/N) asked and Jimin could practically see her pouting without looking up.

“Yes kiss” He chuckled and tilted his head up, pursed his lips with his eyes closed.

(Y/N) gave each lip a gentle kiss and they shared ‘I love you’s

“Hey Jimin?”

“Yeah?”

“Please don’t snore”

“Screw you.”

“I love you.”

[ladypjmoon]

BTS FF Reads for August

Greetings Readers!!!

Here’s my BTS FanFiction Recommendations for August!!!  

This is the last long-ish reading list for the summer as university terms begin later this month for the majority of the US.  I hope you all had a fantastic summer and were able to create happy memories with family, friends and maybe even a love interest!!!  

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01)   Title: Blow Me Like Your French Horn

Ship:  Jikook

Author:  by ohdizzy

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/5742976 

Summary: In which Jimin undergoes a transformation from Cinnamon Roll to Sinnamon Roll and Jeongguk is a little too ompetitive, a little too tsundere, and a little bit too moony-eyed for his own good.  (A tale of red converses, sandpit wrestling, shitty best friends a little too obsessed with playing Cupid, emotional constipation, existential crises, and that one body roll Jimin does that makes Jeongguk re-evaluate his life)

“i see that you adore playing your loud ass trumpet at random moments in the middle of the night, well fyi i happen to be a master at the French horn so fuck u i challenge you to a brass off” AU

My Review: Wow, I adored this story—it’s packed with fun, mischief and mayhem...but the ‘feels’ are definitely here too!  Jungkook is emotionally constipated and entirely to competitive with his new neighbor and we follow their relationship from age 7 into college.  This has fantastic dialog and a healthy side of Taegi so enjoy!

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 02)   Title: don't be like a prey (smooth like a like a snake)

Ship:  Jikook

Author:  by sugacravings

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/10749690

Summary:  “what do you mean, me?” jimin asks dubiously, blinking up at the village leaders. he sees taemin scrunch his eyebrows in worry, and minho grimaces.  “out of all the qualifying youths, hoseok is immediately a no,” kibum pipes up. “he’s scared of garden snakes. and tae...well, tae would just get lost.”  jimin tries to think of a way to defend his friends’ honour but comes up empty.  

(a red riding hood au except not the original plot and gay)

My Review: Here’s another Jikook story with a very loosely related Red Riding Hood, fairytale theme.  All the BTS members are in this one and it’s a solid plot, well written and quite funny in places.  There is implied smutt but it’s not graphic or pwp by any means.  

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 03)   Title: In The Same Boat

Ship:  Vmin

Author:  by pornographicpenguin

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/11221653

Summary:  "You want to what?"

"Dock," Jimin says.

Taehyung blinks. "You mean like...with a boat?"

My Review: Holy fuck this is some fabulous shit!!! There’s a fuckton of sexual tension packed into these 9 pages and it’s not all smut—there’re some serious sparks and feels between these two...you literally taste it, lol!!!  You will fall in love with this story!!!          

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 04)   Title: just stay here (forever, if you want)

Ship:  Taegi

Author:  by Indigofingers

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/8257759

Summary:  "My roommate is drunk and won't open the door, can I sleep here tonight?"  Or, Yoongi doesn't let people sleep in his room but can't turn Taehyung away. Invites him to stay, even.

My Review:  This Taegi story is your basic feel-good plot on crack.  I’m a sucker for anything Yoongi—but a soft, grumpy hyung is my personal favorite...and this story oozes Yoongi fluff so check it out!  

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 05)   Title:  Love Me Across The Universes

Ship:  Taekook | Vkook

Author:  by Kavbj

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/7784662

Summary:  It starts and ends with Jungkook chasing after the boy he sees in glass windows and passing reflections.  It starts and ends with Taehyung.

My Review: This is a very powerful plot that will sneak up on you.  I found it enthralling—but I will warn you up front, the author did not wrap the ending up with a nice, neat little bow on top—so if you don’t like teary goodbyes, you’re having an emotional week or just a little short on sunshine...then you might want to pass on this one.  

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 06)   Title: Of Spiced Honey and Apples

Ship:  Yoonmin

Author:  by tinycloverspot

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/7252357

Summary:  One month of separation across a seemingly infinite sea and Jimin was finally back in Yoongi's arms.  Jimin was finally back home.  Or: Jimin comes home and they have filthy sex yeah that's a better summary XD

My Review: And here’s a short Yoonmin story—straight up ABO smut.  Jimin is great as a sexy, possessive alpha—so grab some ice for your drink...it’s about to get a little hot!  

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 07)   Title: One Minute English

Ship:  Vmon

Author:  by rosiex

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/9622331

Summary:  Sometimes you don't need words to understand each other.  Or: Namjoon goes to Seoul and meets a handsome stranger.  Just a very short fluffy piece inspired by the Rapmon 1 minute English lesson on the latest Vapp broadcast.

 My Review: Here’s a sweet little 5-pager that will absolutely melt your heart—this is full of fluff and feels with a picture-perfect ending too.  You will want to download this one and read it over and over again!!!

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 08)   Title: Boys who Talk Shit

Ship:  Yoonmin

Author:  by internetpistol

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/6535498

Summary:  When Yoongi enrolled in BTS (aka Boys who Talk Shit) Boarding School, he wasn't really expecting to be the only 'straight' (to be read sarcastically) guy in a room of seven geniuses (aka children aged five to ten, honestly). Plus four pet spiders. Yes, plural.  Chaotic episodes in A Place of Love and War, where Yoongi learns all about True Love via Park Jimin, Music and Marriage. Sort of. Brain bleach and ear plugs are strongly recommended.

My Review:  An amazing story, well written and fantastic characters!  This story has humor, great dialog and plenty of action to keep you entertained—you’re gonna wish there was a sequel to this one, ngl!!!

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 09)   Title: Can't keep my hands to myself (no matter how hard I'm

trying to)

Ship: Taekook | Vkook

Author:  by sunshineandpixiedust

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/6020827

Summary:  

6:00 | tae hyung

What are you wearing?

or: Taehyung and Jeongguk starts to sext as a game. Jeongguk will not lose.

My Review: Here’s a cute Taekook story that starts off with some sexting—but don’t worry, there’s huge helping of Taekook smut! Spoiler alert...this is a bottom Jungkook (yassss!)

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 10)   Title: Resonance

Ship:  Taekook | Vkook

Author:  by rix

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/9538235

Summary:  Jungkook wonders if the fact that soul-focused battle techniques make people horny as hell is just something the professors politely ignore. Or maybe he's just weird.

My Review: This is a soul eater au so make sure you read the author’s notes if you’re not familiar with the au.  This story is lit—it’s got action, drama, romance and humor so enjoy it!

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 11)   Title: You're My Angel

Ship:  Sugakookie

Author:  by katesicle

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/11426052

Summary:  Jungkook's tattoos don't mean anything in particular, except how Yoongi gets when he's frustrated, and needs to do something with his hands, or when Yoongi wants to practice a new design style, or how Jungkook keeps Yoongi with him during long months apart from each other. Okay, so the tattoos mean something. Jungkook's just not sure what.

My Review: Three pages of feels!  This is quick read and it’s seriously an awesome little story.

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 12)   Title: all of your sides are good

Ship:  Vmin

Author:  by knth

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/5040898

Summary:  “I’m serious,” he whispers before slipping into slumber. “You have to do whatever I want. No ifs or buts about it.”  

It's Jimin's birthday and Taehyung has to do whatever he wants. (Or where Jimin doesn'tknow what he wants, is what Taehyung wants too.)

My Review:   Here’s a fantastic Vmin story for this month! This one has it all—heart and with the added benefit of smut between friends so it’s a definite winner for your summer love enjoyment!

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 13)   Title: kiss and cry

Ship:  Sugakookie | Yoonkook

Author:  by darling

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/8632942

Summary:   it makes sense, perhaps, that yoongi's music only sounds right in the hands of someone

who loves it just as much as he does.

My Review: Thanks to darling I fell in love with Sugakookie and I don’t think anyone writes this ship more justice! This is a Yuri On Ice-themed story with a f*ckton of feels and mental imagery from one of the best writers out there...in my opinion—so give it a go and see what you think!

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 14)   Title: Soulmate? No, Thanks.

Ship:  Yoonmin

Author:  by Bookworming

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/5891656

Summary:  

Min Yoongi has been waiting to have his first colour dream since he was 17 because a dream in colour is the dream of your soulmate, whoever they are. In a world where all humans have only black and white dreams the only colour dreams one gets are those of their soulmate, if they have one. Soulmates get each other's dreams in colour and can speak to them through those dreams, a privilege Yoongi has coveted for a long time.  Yoongi has also coveted his best friend Kim Seokjin for a long time but unfortunately for

Yoongi, Seokjin's soulmate loves sleeping and occupies his mind in a way Yoongi never does.  

Park Jimin made the worst mistake of his life by getting drunk and driving himself home one day before his 17th birthday. When he wakes up, things have changed drastically, the biggest change being the sexy voice that interrupted his first pleasant dream in a LONG time.

My Review: This is a beautiful story that starts out sad but don’t worry, there’s a happy ending!!!  It’s a soulmate au where both Jimin and Yoongi are in love with their best friend—both of whom find love (and soulmate) in other people over the course of the story.  The plot will make you cry, roll your eyes and cringe from second-hand embarrassment (mostly Yoongi) but it’ll leave you smiling in the end...I promise!!!        

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 15)   Title: The Angel In You

Ship:  Jikook

Author:  by bangtansunyeondan

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/10476954

Summary:  “I’m his ex boyfriend who knows that you’re a piece of shit. If you ever speak to him like that again, i’ll fucking kill you.” The guy with chocolate brown hair spoke in a voice so low and threatening.  Jimin swallowed the lump in his throat. “We’re done, don’t try and contact me. I can’t stand your insults any longer. Goodbye.” Jimin walked off, feeling his face burn at all the

stares he was getting. ***

Jimin turned around, not realizing he was crying until the guy’s look softened and tried to wipe his tears away but Jimin pushed his hand away and sniffled. “Listen, thanks for defending me and all, but I don’t know who you are.”  The guy looked at him with a small frown. “I’m Jeon Jungkook, now you know me.”

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very loosely based on ‘my current partner is a huge asshole and i need a reason to break up with them so will you pretend to be my possessive and violent ex’ au

My Review: Honestly, this story will leave you breathless from the feels!  Jungkook comes to Jimin’s rescue and he can’t help but fall in love with the younger boy. They decide to take things slow since Jimin just got out of an abusive relationship...but the chemistry between them makes this difficult.  There’s no smut but the makeout sessions are well written and get quite heated leaving the reader wanting more and although sexually frustrating...it’s a great read!!!

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 16)   Title: Hai Shi Shan Meng

Ship:  Taegi

Author:  by handintheshot

Link:  http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/11079393

Summary:  Yoongi soon realizes that what people love the most about witch burnings is the noise. There’s something about the wails of terror and pain that really rile the crowd up, because yes they deserve to die so painfully and slowly. They deserve their own slice of Hell on this earth. Yoongi deserves this piece of Hell.  As roars of pain rip from Taehyung’s throat, something animal laces with his guttural noises. Everyone can hear it, Yoongi is sure. It’s neither demonic nor angelic, just primal, and it strikes as much fear in the crowd as it does anger. All it strikes in Yoongi is ache.  And soon he cannot see the charring skin of his love, cannot hear the cries that sound like they belong in the heart of the jungle.  As the fire grows with blinding light, he hears those words whispered and flooded into his brain.  We’ll meet again, my love.

-OR Three instances in where Yoongi holds Taehyung's life in his hand, and the only thing Taehyung can tell Yoongi is "We'll meet again, my love."

My Review: This Taegi story is an incredibly interesting love story.  We follow the couple’s love story through two historical episodes which they’re both forced to remember in their present day lives.  This is a very unique and intriguing concept with a touch of smut that gives it some grit.  I really enjoyed this story so I’ll be checking out the author’s other fics as well.    

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As always, let me know if you’ve read any great stories or have a favorite author—I’m more than willing to read (most) BTS suggestions...so, send me the link and I’ll check it out!!!

See you all next month and you can reach me at any of the following sites!  

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 ^___^  PJ

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Chapters: 8/? Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Min Yoongi | Suga Characters: Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook Additional Tags: Fluff, Violence, Nightmares, Immortality, mafia, Werewolves, maybe smutt??, Hobi is a sunshine, let yoongi sleep Summary:

Jimin needs help. Jin is too trusting. Namjoon knows what he wants. Hobi is too innocent. Yoongi is too whipped. Kookie and Tae finally found him and doesn't want to let go.

follow the journey of BST mafia group as they learn to love,trust and understand that it's okay to be happy. I'm still trying to learn how to write summaries properly. I will have to edit this in the future.

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єѕϲαмαѕ γ υиα ϲοℓα ♕γοοимιи♕ ᵃᵈᵃᵖᵗᵃᶜⁱᵒ́ⁿ (en Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/C42G9pM3v9 El mundo paranormal está en caos. Los Ancianos están cansados de que los jóvenes no tengan relaciones comprometidas, lo que causa problemas, y peleas unos con otros. Todos los que asistieron a la Conferencia UPAC ahora tienen veinticuatro horas para reclamar una pareja de una especie diferente. Si no lo hacen, nunca tendrán una. El hechizo ha sido…

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Lol I love jikook fics where Jungkook is the dom bc that's obviously not how their relationship works irl lol

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The Line of Kim Chapter 17

Warnings: fingering, voyeurism, exhibitionism 

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Public Displays of Affection

“Well, he was rude,”  Jungkook speaks up after a few seconds of silence.  

Jin takes a sip of wine, “The girl he was talking about was the love of his life.  She got hurt because of him and that’s why she became a sieo.”  You ignored the nagging feeling in your head that told you, you knew who the girl was.

“Well, it seems I got all dressed up for nothing then.”  You huff.

“The night is still young.”  Tae smiles at you.  “Movie?”  He offers to everyone.

“Totes.”  Jungkook beams.

“Sounds good to me.” Jimin shrugs.

Tae looks at Jin expectantly, “I guess I could stay.”  He raises his glass, “You do have good wine.”

You all head to the game room.  You plop down on the loveseat with Tae, Jimin sits in the recliner across from the loveseat, and Jin and Jungkook take the couch that’s in the center.  Jungkook decides to watch a scary movie.  You fold your arms around you and look around at the four men in the room.

“Are you people not cold?”  You screech.

They all look at you.  “All you had to do was say something, jagi,”  Tae says then moves you to sit between his legs.  Jungkook tosses a blanket to you.  Tae wraps it around the two of you.  “Better?”

“Yes.”  You beam.

Jimin retrieves snacks, Jin turns off the lights, and Jungkook starts the movie.  After a few minutes, you feel Tae’s fingers glide along your inner thigh.  Your eyes go wide, and you look up at him in surprise.

Be quiet, babygirl.  Don’t worry.  The blanket should block most of the smell.  All you have to do is be quiet and no one will know.  He tells you in your head.

You swallow your nervousness.  What if I can’t stay quiet?  You inquire and look back at the TV.

Then everyone will know.  You know he’s smirking.  His fingers skate up between your legs.  You let out a shaky breath but keep your eyes trained on whatever movie was on.  He slides a long finger inside your heat.  You bite your lip to hold back a moan.  He leisurely moves it in and out of you.  It’s not enough to make you cum, but it definitely makes you needy.  You’re being so good, babygirl. He pulls his finger out of you and begins to play with your clit.  Your breath hitches.  Busted.  You look around and find only Jimin staring at you.  Your eyes lock on his and a wave of pleasure rolls through you.  You bite your lip again to keep yourself from moaning. He noticed the change in your breathing.  He knows my babygirl’s body so well.  Jimin’s eyes flicker up to Tae, then he looks back at the TV. Suddenly Tae pushes two fingers inside of you and a whimper escapes your lips.  Jin and Jungkook’s eyes dart over to you.  “Tsk, bad girl,”  Tae says in your ear.

He begins to pump his fingers in and out of you quickly.  He throws the blanket off of you so everyone can see you.  The other three shifters are now completely focused on what Tae is doing to you.  Jimin is leaned forward with his elbows on his knees and his fingers interlaced at his lips.  He’s completely turned on by the sight but there is a hint of irritation in his eyes. Jin is leaned in, his mouth open slightly.  Jungkook is stiff and looks slightly uncomfortable.  All of them are hard.  You can also feel Tae’s boner digging in your back.

Your head falls back against Tae’s chest and you close your eyes and pretend that you’re not being put on display.  You try to remain quiet, but when Tae’s thumb finds your clit you can no longer hold back your moans.  Your orgasm rips through you and you moan loudly.  

You breathe raggedly as you come down from your high.  Your eyes fly open and you look around the room.  Your face heats up with embarrassment.  Your eyes find Jimin.  He wouldn’t make eye contact with you.  You could see anger on his face.  You could hear Tae sucking on his fingers behind you.  You clap your legs closed and quickly run out of the room.

You need to forget about everything.  You need a shower.  You lock the door to your room, so you don’t come out to any unwanted visitors.

How fucking dare he do that to me.  Putting me on display like that in front of everyone.  All just to piss Jimin off.  Just to show Jimin who I really belong to.  Fuck him.  You think as the hot water flows down your body.  Angry tears stream down your face.  You turn to put your face in the spray.  You don’t want to cry.  I hate him.  He doesn’t deserve my tears.  I hate him. “I hate him!”  You yell aloud.  You stay in there until the water runs cold.

You dry off and put on one of Jimin’s big shirts and some panties so you can go to sleep.  You walk out to see Jungkook sitting on your bed.  You groan and turn to go back into the bathroom.  “Whoa, hey stop.”  He catches you by the waist.

“I locked the door.  How did you even get in here?”  You huff.

“I used to live on the streets, noona.  I know how to pick a lock.”  He says like that was obvious.  Then his face turns serious.  “He shouldn’t have done that to you.”  You look up at him.  His sincere gaze makes your lip quiver and your eyes well with tears.  He pulls you into a hug.

“Why would he do that?”  You cry into his chest.

He lets out a sigh, “He had to prove to Jin who you belong to.”

You scoff, “Are you sure that it wasn’t Jimin he was proving it to?”

“Well, they are currently fighting about it.”  He shrugs.

“What?”  You pull away, “Fighting?”  You ask with worry.

“Only with words.”  He explains, “Jimin doesn’t like what happened either, especially when we realized you didn’t know what was going on.”  His voice is slightly deeper now.  “He should have at least told you.  Jin is gone now so Jimin can speak freely.  I decided to stay out of it and check on you.  My temperament isn’t as good as Jimin’s.”  He says through his teeth.  He pulls you back to his chest and breathes deeply.  It’s like he’s holding on to you to keep his anger in check. You wrap your arms around his waist and cry into his chest again.

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