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Piss Off Your Parents
Piss Off Your Parents Ship: BadBoy!Jungkook | RichGirl!Reader Description: Roommates!AU | BadBoy!AU | FakeDating!AU | In an effort to piss off your parents you move in with their worst nightmare- a boy with tattoos, a rock band, and an irresistible charm. Warnings: Dom!JK, Daddy Kink, D/S Themes, Spanking, Pussy Spanking, Intercourse, Rough Sex, Dirty Talk, Creampie, Fingering, Oral, Multiple Orgasms, Squirting, Size Kink, Hair Pulling, Praise Kink, Lots of Pet Names, Angst, Fluff, Drug Use (it’s just weed) Word Count: 16,411 A/N: Based on the song 18 by Anarbor! This ends my hiatus! I’ve been writing this for literal months so I hope you guys like it. Happy Early 3rd Year Anniversary!
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Inkling | JJK
Jungkook is your brother’s boyfriend’s co-worker, they own a tattoo and piercing parlour. In other words, he’s tall, gorgeous, has his passion literally etched into his skin, looks incredibly good in a man-bun, and is semi-unattainable for you. Why? Well…you’re not entirely sure but him ditching right after a very heated make-out session sure isn’t a good sign. His extremely poor mood the next week sure isn’t either, but the only way to fix it is to face the beast head-on. Right?
›› AU: Tattoo Artist ›› Genre: Smut / Angst ›› Rating: 18+ explicit sex ›› Pairing: JJK x Reader ›› Word Count: 17.7k Warnings Include: Lots of swearing, conflict, a false accusation of cheating on a third party (it’s nothing serious please trust me), Jungkook being a dick, the death of a coat hanger, mentions of internalised homophobia, fear of coming out, and unaccepting parents. Sexual content: rough (protected) sex, piercings, heavy petting, teasing (with and without other people around), lots of tongue action, cunnilingus, fingering, dirty talk, marking, nipple play, mentions of riding, blowjobs, and mxm sex. A/N: This one is for my beloved friend @xiubaek-13 who’s stood by me and my tumblr journey for over 3 years now. Our friend anniversary was last week, the 16th of January, so it’s a little late. But I hope you still love it. Remember, you gave me this idea, so you shall face the consequences. Enjoy <3
“Like, it’s so unfair,” you groan, arm slung over your face. “He kisses so well. I’m talking toe-curling, spine-arching, breathtakingly good. He really didn’t need to decorate his tongue with a gold medal to celebrate it.” You’ve replayed the events of Saturday night many times since it happened. The way Jungkook’s hands had slid under your shirt. Your thighs spread over his. Kissing, grabbing, moaning. It really wasn’t fair, the way his tongue pressed into your mouth and made you cave at the very first swipe. The first subtle brush of his golden tongue piercing against your lips. How he—
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—melomaniac. (m)
melomaniac ⟶ ❝ lover of music ❞
⟶ pairing: jungkook x reader
⟶ genre: punk!jungkook / band au / friends-to-lovers + smut
⟶ words: 13,000
⟶ summary: you’re wholeheartedly, madly in love with jungkook and yet you shouldn’t be because he’s supposed to be your best friend and nothing more. worst part of it all is that you know he’s in love with you too.
⟶ warnings: coarse language, extreme mutual pining but knowing it’s wrong, tattooed and long haired jungkook to feed my fantasies, angsty fluff / smut: needy clingy sex, slight body worship themes, oral sex, overstimulation, squirting, unprotected sex, creampie, cock warming-ish.
⟶ disclaimer: this was a revamp of two old fics I had posted on tumblr on another blog a while ago, so if it seems familiar at all to anyone then that is probably why. also, the song that jungkook sings in this i imagine to be ‘make it right’ (but the one featuring lauv).
Jungkook is late again.
By ten minutes to be exact, but you’re certain no one’s counting anymore except for maybe you. The thought, however, doesn’t come as a surprise when it’s a natural occurrence in his life and even counting the time as it ticks by is a useless endeavour that wastes yours.
“Where is this idiot?”
Yoongi says this from somewhere off to your left, seething with subdued irritation. He’s been tapping his foot impatiently from behind the stand of his keyboard from the very second the clock struck twelve and Jungkook still hadn’t shown up; but his usual trademark impatience seems to be rubbing off on everyone else standing about in the room. Although, you can’t quite tell if his peeved mood is really because Jungkook is late or because the storage facility the guys rent by the hour to practice altogether as a band is being used to just stand around purposelessly and listen to nothing but angry breathing.
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Title: Trouble Word Count: 5k+ Rating: M Genre: Smut, AU Warnings: unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), cum eating Pairing: Jungkook x fem!Reader Summary: Sometimes working at the bar had its perks. Written by: Admin A
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still my baby (m) || jjk
pairing; TattooArtist!Jungkook x Reader. genre; Relationship!Au, TattooArtist!Au, Smut, Fluff, Slight Angst, warnings; Alcohol, Smoking weed, Dry humping, Blowjob, Fingering, Vaginal Sex, JK in tight leather pants, Light violence, daddy kink sorta, time skips word count; 13.5K
Baby - Bishop Briggs; This song screams jk. I encourage you to listen to it, it’s an underrated masterpiece. This is by far my favorite piece I’ve written not because it’s JK but the amount of effort I put into making it. I hope you enjoy this as much as I did! // i = flashback.
“Jeon Jungkook in tight leather pants was perhaps the sexiest thing you’ve ever laid eyes on.”
[Present]
The ear-splitting honking sound of your lovely boyfriend’s 66 Ford Galaxie Convertible outside your modest apartment naturally got you cursing under your breath, causing you to struggle with putting on your boots. A faint “Shut the fuck up! People are trying to sleep peacefully!” could be heard in the background, it was probably from your 58-year old next door neighbor, Mr. Smith. Poor old Mr. Smith, he must have been woken up from his peaceful night’s slumber. You aggressively shoved the away curtain that was covering your front window and exclaimed in a whisper-shout manner “Babe, please keep it down! I’ll be out in a minute!”
The horrendous noise finally ceased, and you can undoubtedly hear his rambunctious laugher echo outside even if he was 20-feet away. Your front door swung open in a swift motion, making sure to properly lock it before dashing towards the direction of your boyfriend who was sitting comfortably in the driver seat. He met your eyes with a soft smile on his radiant face. “Took you long enough,” He gently teased, leaning slightly to the right to carefully open the passenger’s door from the inside. “I did you the divine favor of buying our tickets in advance, I know how you hate it when we typically have to wait in line.”
Before entering his car, you dusted off what seemed like the crumbs, god knows where they’re from, that was in between the horizontal indents of the car seat. “Oh sorry,” He willingly offered to help you clean the mess with his nasty microfiber dust rag that was probably older than your relationship judging from its condition. “Taehyung borrowed Lexie yesterday and conveniently forgot to clean it after when he dropped it off at my place.”
“Typical Tae.” You giggled, acknowledging his reason as to why his car was moderately disgusting. You entered his car, took your seat and accidentally shut the door with too much force, resulting in a mighty thud.
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No Way (Jungkook x Reader)
HA I MADE IT IN TIME FOR JK’S BIRTHDAY! (barely lol) I know I have posted so much for Jungkook lately, but my excuse this time is because it was requested! I’m so happy that I got this request done and I hope the person who requested this likes it! Request: Tattoo AU Jungkook x Med Student Reader
Summary: There was no way that Jungkook was going to convince me to get a tattoo
Words: 7,300+ Genre: just fluff honestly
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I had been running behind on my classes ever since an incident that had happened in my first one. My first class is the only common core class that I have to take this semester, and my professor decided to hold me back after class for nearly ten minutes because of issues he was having with some speech papers. I tend to be the teacher’s pet, so I stayed with him for as long as I could.
However, that caused me to run behind in every class today since all of my professors wanted to talk to me. I once again didn’t have the heart to tell them no, so that is how I ended up in my situation.
I had one medical lab class left for the day, and the second that one got out, I bolted out the door. It’s ridiculous how the only class I didn’t need to hurry out of is the only one that I hurried out of.
“Well would you look at that… little miss med student seems to be in a rush.”
I froze at the sound of his voice as I took a deep breath. He was the main reason that I wanted to leave as soon as possible. I spun around and plastered a fake smile on my face as I spotted Jeon Jungkook, two years my senior, but still working on finishing his first year of college.
“Jungkook,” I sighed through my smile as he just smirked and shook his head. He crossed his arms across his chest and took a step closer to me and I took a slight step back, “Fancy seeing you here, huh?”
“Fancy?” he raised an eyebrow, “Who says that anymore?”
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I remember finishing this whole series 58k words in one sitting. this was sooo good omg i think i will read it again soon for nostalgia
“You always thought of your life as nothing exciting. Small town, stable job at the local diner, a roof over your head and nice friends. It didn’t take much to make you happy. But that all changes with the arrival of Jeon Jungkook, mysterious biker with dark hair, inked skin and a preference for leather jackets. It doesn’t take long for you to realise that life has so much more in store for you and Jungkook is happy to show you all of it…”
Pairing: Jungkook x f.Reader
Genre: s2l!AU, Diner!AU, Biker Gang!AU, Smut, Romance
Wordcount: 58.512
~ Part 1 of “The Cocktail Trilogy” ~
#01 - Chapter 01
#02 - Chapter 02
#03 - Chapter 03
#04 - Chapter 04
#05 - Chapter 05
some way, some how
jeon jungkook x (f) reader
Summary: Maybe you don’t know Jungkook as well as you thought you did. Maybe he doesn’t know you. Warnings: emotional constipation, toxic ex, internalized misogyny, jk has bad experiences w/his ex’s dad, one scene where jk throws up, brief episode of panic, mentions of terminal cancer (minor); smut; fingering, praise kink, face fucking, spitting kink, cunnilingus, unprotected sex on top of a car im sorry Misc: autoshop owner!jk, businesswoman!oc, slice of life, childhood crushes, friends to lovers, ex gfs, pining, country bumpkin pjm w/crush on oblivious oc, ex-bf kth but it’s not real lol Wc: 19.4k (wow!!!)
the spirit of auto shop jk possessed me n next thing i knew i was 11k into a drabble. if ur curious: the 1975 corvette, car at the end, the tweed suitskirt (not actually chanel ☹️sowwyyy) also: this is the longest fic I’ve written!!!!! clap for me!!!!! i proofread the first few paragraphs n was like thats enough professionalism for the day
inspired by ain’t no mountain high enough one of my fave songs ever🥺 the title is a lyric from the song bc i love it so much enjoy !!
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“inked heart” - jjk oneshot
genre: friends to lovers!au, fluff, a teensy dash of angst
pairing: tattoo artist!guk x tattoo artist!reader (f)
summary: jeon jungkook, a rising star in the tattoing world, is looking to take home best large black and white piece at the 25th annual milano tattoo convention. already one to watch from his previous wins as a young artist, pressures rise when his model for the competition cancels half an hour before the show.
always there when he needs you, you offer to be his model but jungkook is reluctant, especially when the piece is in a more… intimate place. and the fact that he’s been in love with you for the better part of two years. jungkook isn’t too sure how he’s going to survive the next three hours, not when you ask him if he thinks you’re attractive.
caught between a rock and a hard place, does he lie to you and himself when the prize is on the line? it’s go big or go home…
word count: 5.9k
warnings: some guk pining, cursing, mentions of heartbreaker jimin, the smallest dash of angst about not winning, tattoo artist yoongi
a/n: my first guk piece! thank you guys so much for the love on the preview, especially your comments. they honestly make my day. i hope this lives up to your expectations and you enjoy it just as much. this was a random idea i had and i love tattooed guk so here we are. i tried my best to make sure all the tattoo things were accurate so if they aren’t sorry in advance 😭 this was a lot of fun to write and i’m actually debating on writing some other things for this couple (especially for guk’s birthday), but i’m not sure yet. let me know if y’all are interested though and i’ll see what i can come up with. as always, thank you vi for supporting my shenanigans and reading this like four times lmao. feedback is always welcomed and highly appreciated. enjoy everyone!
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Jungkook’s body buzzed with excitement as he squeezed past the bustling bodies at the 25th annual Milano Tattoo Convention. His fourth year at the world’s largest tattooing competition with a chance to take home the prize for “Best Large Black & White” piece against four hundred incredible artists had Jungkook amped up and ready to go. Some of his inspirations - legends in the game - were mere feet away from him as he browsed the almost endless stations filled with merchandise, displays of new tattoo designs, and occupied benches with models. There was almost nothing he enjoyed more than being around the sound of buzzing guns and filling sheets of half-filled paper with sketches his brain had no issues conjuring up but sometimes struggled to complete. Well, except food. And video games. And you. Not really the point though.
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Inked
Jeongguk x Tattoo Artist!Reader
WordCount: 7.5k
Genre: Angst, Smut, Fluff, Established Relationship!AU
Warnings: Thigh Riding, Squirting, Fellatio, Cunnilingus, Impreg Kink, Multiple Orgasms, Degradation (Cum Bucket,
The tattoo shop’s neon sign goes out as you lock the front door, your eyes hanging low with exhaustion as you throw yourself onto the metal studded leather couch. A deep sigh leaves your lips as you stare up at the maroon ceiling, why was your life so pointless right now? Everything felt flat, the air in the room feeling suffocating. Your lips sputter as you close your eyes. Some things just couldn’t be helped, sometimes life just finds it’s way to being stagnant.
“I should go home, shouldn’t I?” You whisper to yourself as you pull down your black face mask. You throw your legs off of the couch before hearing the door unlocking itself.
“Oh?” You ask confused, your heart starting to beat faster knowing just one other person knows the code.
The black door opens, the curtains rippling as the wind comes through and suddenly there he was. He was in black ripped jeans, his combat boots halfway up his calf as he steps inside. White tank top hanging low, his nipples peaking out as he takes off his leather jacket.
“Kook!” You squeal surprised, his face looks down at you as he takes off his face mask with a huge smile.
“Baby girl.” He whispers before slamming the door shut behind him, a quick jog across the charcoal floor and you were in his arms swinging through the air as he spins around.
“Oh my God, I missed you.” You giggle happily putting your face into his neck as he clutches you with all of his strength. His leather jacket getting discarded on the couch as he puts you down. It was if the lights in your mind were back on, the feeling of suffocation lifting off of your chest and Jeongguk looks down at you with a huge smile, his eyes creasing cutely as he gives a small childlike giggle.
“What’d you do? Get more handsome while you were away? Unfair.” You tease, his hand coming up to your head and ruffling your hair.
“Oh my baby!” Jeongguk cheers pulling you into him and pressing your head against his chest. He smelt expensive as always, the Givenchy scent wafting through your nose as you close your eyes happily. You could hear how fast his heart was beating making you smile.
“I really missed you so much, five months felt like a millennium.” He had gone on tour and the months away from you felt like a spiraling black hole. No video calls could do this justice. As Jeongguk pulls away he leans down, his perfectly shaped lips caressing yours as his hand snakes around the back of your neck.
“I almost forgot what you taste like.” He whines before putting his arm around your shoulder. “Let’s go home, baby.”
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rough hands. (m) jjk
pairing : tattooed!jungkook x tattooed!reader (slight fuckboy!jk)
word count : 12k, (i hate myself why cant i ever write anything shorter than 10k goodbye)
genre : (fr)enemies to lovers, smut, this is for @mygukandonly ty for the idea and for sharing my thirst for jungkook lmao also ps. if you read this/enjoy it pls reblog bc tumblrs tags are dead af tysm
warnings : overstimulation, dirty talk (its kinda sweet tho?), playful banter during sex, unprotected sex
summary : how is he meant to confess that he’d tear off his left arm for you if you asked when he can see the way you look at him in disgust when his nervous rambling leads to retelling the raunchy stories of girl’s past
The muffled sound of your roommate and his best friend laughing in the kitchen can be heard through your bedroom wall, a smile spreading across your face when you hear Hoseok’s telltale joyous laugh, no doubt in the middle of telling a story.
You rake your fingers through your hair once more, fluffing it up and stepping back from the mirror to give yourself a once over, your hands tugging down on the tight dress you had on. The black shiny latex hugging your curves in all the right spots and you smirk as excitement fills you when you think of the dumb shit you and your best friend Rina were going to get into tonight.
In the kitchen Hoseok pours another shot for himself and Jungkook, the two of them energized at going out tonight as well, the video game demo they had been working on at work had gotten approved, being given the green light to move further into it so they would be celebrating tonight. The rest of his friends were set to arrive at your shared apartment for some pregame drinks before they left to their designated bar of choice.
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risk it — jjk | masterlist.
↠ fic type: social media au, exes to lovers
↠ main pairing: tattoo artist!jungkook x salon owner!reader
↠ side ships: namjin, vmin (fwb), hoseok x makeup artist!oc
↠ genre: heavy angst
↠ warnings: explicit language, mature themes, smut, light pining, jealousy, alcohol usage, light violence
↠ status: ongoing
SERIES SUMMARY:
✧ a drunken text ends with you wrapped up in the arms of your ex-boyfriend. aka the man that you dumped two years prior, after he refused to marry you. suddenly, all of the feelings that you’d seemingly had buried come rushing back up to the surface, and you’re not sure how long you can ignore them.
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golden hour → jjk
» pairing: photographer! jungkook x reader
» genre: smut, established relationship, pwp
» words: 3.4k
» warnings: explicit sexual content, explicit language, some dirty talk, fingering, oral (m/f receiving), deepthroating, cunnilingus, penetration, teasing, edging-ish, jungkook is kind of??? a dom, jungkook loves kissing, use of ‘babe’ and ‘baby’ as pet names, tattooed and long haired jungkook (which isn’t rlly a warning but just in case??), and a boudoir shoot.
» summary: when your boyfriend jungkook is stressed out over a certain project, you decide to comfort him and help him de-stress by taking a mini-photoshoot during golden hour. what you don’t expect is how he turns your innocent suggestion into a boudoir shoot.
» a/n: hello omg this is the first time i’m ever posting smut and all i wanna say is i tried. this is like a practice shot or smth but i swear i’ll learn askldlaskdjl feel free to leave comments and suggestions :’> AhAHAGSGHA
permanent taglist: this is the first time i’m posting with a permanent taglist and i’m tagging just in case but since this is a smut please let me know if you’re not comfortable with smut works so i can only tag you in non-smut ones, thank you! @mochisjoon @boraength @rageyoudamnednerd
Sundays were one of your favorite days of the week. It was your chance to unwind and ease yourself before preparing for work again the next day. It was also one of the days where you could spend your time just lying down on your bed with your longtime boyfriend, Jungkook, where you felt the safest in his arms. Today though, Jungkook was focused on his desk retouching pictures he took for a client.
It was a quiet and peaceful day in your apartment. You didn’t have much to do, so you decided to catch up on some reading while lying in bed partnered with a cup of tea on the side table. You loved how you respected each other enough in your relationship that neither of you minded or intervened the other when working on your separate interests. You could do your own thing while he would do his, so it was nice to still have that sense of freedom and independence. The two of you spent the whole day focused on your separate agendas.
Neither of you realized how the sun was beginning set, slowly dimming the room into a warm tint of orange.
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The Art of War More
Author: kpopfanfictrash
Pairing: Jungkook / Reader
Rating: 18+
Genre: Enemies to Lovers / College!AU
Synopsis: Jeon Jungkook had messed with you for the last time. That was what you thought when the hockey team – led by the insufferable Jungkook – kicked your dance team out again from your reserved room at the gym. In retaliation, you planned a prank of epic proportions and were caught in the act by none other than Jungkook himself. Before the rift between you could grow any deeper, you accidentally overheard something you were not meant to hear. Something which overshadowed even your heated rivalry. Faced with the choice between obvious wrong and teaming up with your worst enemy – you reluctantly chose the latter. But what will you do when feelings you once thought of as hatred become something decidedly… not?
Warnings: oral (male and female), nipple play, fingering, big cock, dirty talk, a TINY bit of degradation (maybe?), denied orgasm, light clit slapping, Jungkook has tattoos
TW: blackmail, commentary on male/female power dynamics, college drinking
Word Count: 42,435
Author’s Note: This one shot was requested as part of my fundraising initiative for BLM. Know that this fight is not over and we still have tons of work to do. If you can still donate, please do so. If you’re living in the US, ensure you’re registered to vote at TurboVote.Org.
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Show Me Something (M)
↳ Title | Show Me Something
↳ Pairings | Jeon Jungkook x reader
↳ Genre | Road Trip!au, Friends to Enemies to Lovers!au, First Love!au, Smut, Voyeurism
↳ Prompt | Take a Road Trip
↳ Summary | He was your first kiss years ago, only to become your first heartbreak the next day. Your life would have been much easier if only you would forget about him and move on, instead of having to see him almost every day because your best friend had fallen in love with his best friend. When your pal had suggested having a road trip for the final days of summer break before going back to campus, you said yes for a reprieve. Too bad she forgot to tell you about the two extra passengers tagging along. One of which is the boy who still has a tight hold of your heart without either of you even knowing it.
↳ Ratings | +18 / M for Mature
↳ Warning | Heavy angst, slow burn, implied domestic abuse (briefly mentioned), mutual pining with a hint of sexual tension, public massage, public sex, lots of make up sex, car sex, undeniably non-hygienic act of penetration sex, breast play, nipple play (male receiver, in which Jungkook has sensitive nipples), extensive foreplay (clothed foreplay, clit play, fingering, cunnilingus/female receiver), cum play, creampie, dirty talk, thigh riding, hand job, piercing play, size kink (?), unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, overstimulation. Jungkook has tattoos. He also has dick and nipple piercings.
↳ Word count | 51,7k words (I’m sorry T^T)
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In your memories, he would always be the same ten-year-old boy you first met at the school gate many years ago.
Still standing at the same height as yours, there was no need for you to tilt your head up to look at him then. Even though he would still find his way to ruffle your hair to make it clear that he was going to be way taller than you would be in the future.
In your memories, he is still the same thin figured boy you grew up with. The boy who barely cared about his messy hair, letting some fall over his face while the others were jutting up to various directions on the top of his head from the amount of time he had been ruffling them with his hands out of nerves.
He would still be the same boy you would find standing still with his eyes rounded wide in astonishment whenever he was curious or interested in something. The sweet innocent boy who would be nibbling or licking his lips when he was thinking hard or when he was shy. The same boy who would come to your house, sometimes still wearing the uniform from his martial arts class and still sweaty after practice, only to pull you away from your room or any dark shadow you were wallowing yourself in to get you out and into the light. He would be tugging you along with him as he ran through the front yard, letting you follow him wherever he would go to help you forget about your troubles at home.
In your memories, he was the only person who could bring the light in your dark. The one who would listen to you when you had no one to run to. Whose warm eyes and innocent smile would always be able to make you believe that he could make a difference.
And for you, he did. Even if it was only for a limited time.
He had helped you create the little bubble where only you and him existed together. Where he made you feel safe and protected. Where you felt well taken care of under his warmth.
He was the one who gave you reasons to believe, to open your eyes before you finally became brave enough to open your heart for him. He was your best friend, and a lot more.
Holding his hand made you feel like everything was right in the world and nothing could ever come between you to tear you both apart. For the beginning of your teenage years, he had been a huge part of it. And you had thought that he would become a part of so much more.
Until he wasn’t.
And it took only one kiss to ruin it all.
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Until My Last Breath
↳Pairing: Jungkook x female reader
↳Genre: Smut (mild), Romance, Angst
↳Word count: 13.4k
↳Warnings: swearing, mild oral sex (f receiving), way too much making out, grinding (sort of?), mention of death. More than all of this Jeongguk is just fucking delicious in this fic (that’s the biggest warning i can give you)
↳Rating: 18+ (Don’t read if you are underage)
↳AU: werewolf! Jungkook + human OC
↳Summary: Sporting an undercut and tattoos Jeon Jungkook waltzes back in your life after 5 years of being away. You think you know him– and just when you think you have gotten close, he reveals a secret (or two). Following this, is a series of trials and tribulations that concludes in a way you never expect.
(Alternatively: the one where Jungkook creates a mess out of you)
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Your hands hurt from holding the grocery bags. Mrs. Jeon did offer her help but you refused because she has so much to do. If anything Jimin should have accompanied you considering that he’s always going on about how he’d marry you if he could.
Alas, he wasn’t there either because being the beta of the pack meant he had to run morning training and education with the younger children since Jungkook wasn’t there. Generally this was something the alpha of the pack would do– but Mr. Jeon was busy with the politics of the werewolf and human world. Had Jungkook been here he would have been running the session seeing as he is next in line to be alpha of the pack. But he was miles away on the other side of the country. He has been for five years and truth be told you can’t even remember what his face looks like anymore.
With thoughts such as that the only accompaniment, you march along with as much energy you can muster at each step. The house comes into view. Once again with no other company but your own to entertain yourself you take a drip down memory lane. You remember the awe you first felt when Mr. Jeon brought you to the house. Your father had just passed away while on a drug raid. Mr. Jeon being his best friend brought you with him.
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