Desperate Times || Jhs

Desperate Times || jhs

↠ Desperate Times ↞ …call for desperate measures. You’re more than ready to lose your virginity, but have no one to give it to. When an attempt to bag a one night stand goes horribly wrong, your friends suggest breaking open the spell book to solve your problem. But maybe summoning an incubus wasn’t the best idea…

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader

Word Count: 6.3k

Warnings/Genre/Rating: Incubus!Hoseok. Witch!Reader. Virgin!Reader. Magic. Supernatural. Explicit language. pwp. Smut. Dom!Hoseok. Sub!Reader. Marking. Penetrative Sex. Oral (m receiving). Fingering. Unprotected sex (wrap it b4 you tap an incubus!). Slight references to alcohol. Warlock!Jimin. One shot. 18+

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The temperature in the almost empty campus library was absolutely frigid. Why the librarians chose to set the thermostat at “Alaska” was a mystery to you. One that you’d like to solve once you got the feeling back in your fingers.

Clutching at the overlong sleeves of your hoodie that dangled over your hands, you tapped a pencil against the edge of your book. The glossy pages of whatever Witch & Human Relations chapter it was that you’d left off on stared up at you silently. Your homework that was due two class slots away remained incomplete, but you didn’t really care. Hell, it wasn’t like you’d even be able to concentrate on the First Year text when your friends were gossiping away and not even trying to whisper.

“I can’t believe you’re dating the Kim Namjoon.”

Narrowing your eyes into a heatless glare, you glanced up just in time to see Jiae slap her hand against Sungmi’s shoulder. She winced, rubbing the now sore spot with a pout on her small mouth. Everything about Sungmi was petite, cute, feminine. If she hadn’t been one of your closest friends since you were ten, you would have been jealous of her. But you couldn’t have any negative feelings towards such a sweet girl.

“Honestly, me either.” Sungmi smiled shyly, taking a long sip from the to-go cup of tea she’d left to cool on the table.

“I’ve heard rumors, you know.” Jiae flipped her long silver hair over her shoulders and leaned against the table with her chin propped up in her hands. Her emerald eyes sparkled mischievously as she wiggled her eyebrows. Voice dropping to a playful whisper, she teased, “That he was life changing in bed.”

“Yeah well, I can one hundred percent claim that those rumors are true.” Their giggles broke the concentration you pretended to have on the essay you were supposed to be writing.

“Speaking of,” Jiae started.

Oh no. Oh no, no, no.

“Y/n, how did last Saturday go?”

Ducking your head a little lower in an attempt to hide the way your expression contorted, you scribbled your pencil across the half-filled paper in a nonsensical spillage of words. “What do you mean?”

Your words came out nonchalant, unbothered. But you were, in fact, bothered. Sungmi tilted her head to the side inquisitively out of the corner of your eye. “At the party the upper years threw. Last thing you said before ditching us in the kitchen and disappearing was that you were about to go sleep with Park Jimin. Remember?”

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Asmodeus

SUMMARY: While trying to summon a demon, you have an encounter with Namjoon.

PAIRING: Namjoon x witch!reader

GENRE: smut

WARNINGS: demons and witches and stuff, dirty sex in a graveyard, oral sex (f receiving), plot twist, kinda dark-ish?

Word Count: 3.6k

A/N: banner by @kookspierogis​, beta-ed by @hesperantha​, inspired by an ask by @wwilloww​. Hope you guys enjoy it (and appreciate that I actually managed to get this out well before my scheduled deadline!).

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lost in amaranthine. | jjk

+ pairing: jungkook x reader + word count: 9k + genre: vampire-slayer!jk, vampire!reader, lovers to enemies, heavy angst ❝jungkook had been chasing you for centuries, looking for answers and struggling to fulfil the one duty he has as a member of the slayer’s guild - and that is to kill you. but every time he is faced with you and what you’ve become, he’s torn between his duty to mankind, and his duty to his heart…❞

+ warnings: time skips & flashbacks !! probably the angstiest thing i’ve written lmao… featuring blood, death, depression, suicide. loosely inspired by romeo + juliet, and van helsing :) + note: please pay attention to the warnings!! not the fic i originally planned to grace u with this halloween season, but i hope you enjoy it nonetheless! happy halloween!!

December, 1867

Jungkook watched the city below him, hazy through a cloud of smog and sleet as the snow tried and failed to settle upon the cobbled streets. Eyes sharp, senses sharper, Jungkook maintained a close watch on the citizens of the town in which he had been born, and where he had grown up. A lot had changed throughout the centuries, and he had been privy to it all, observing as the world around him morphed before his very eyes - a gift many a man would dream of. 

The laughter of a small child caught Jungkook’s attention as his eyes snapped towards where the sound had come from, low in the slums in the east of the city where a family walked together hand in hand. The two little girls, dresses damp around the hem as they dragged along the wet, dirty stone, giggled as their father took their hands, rushing towards the row of houses by the workhouses. Something painful twitched inside Jungkook’s chest, and he turned away, glowing amber eyes locked upon the ground below him, waiting patiently, heart galloping steadily in his chest. 

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masterlist: guarded

you’ve tried to separate yourself from your infamous crime family, but a new case has your carefully-constructed world crashing down around you.  now you have to figure out how to heal old wounds and handle the new man who enters your orbit.

Chapter One: Fan Mail

Chapter Two: I’m Screwed

Chapter Three: Exotic Pets

Chapter Four: Cham-pain

Chapter Five: Italian Leather Gloves

Chapter Six: No One But You

Chapter Seven: Epilogue

part two: guilty | knj x reader

But Jungkook does know one thing – Taehyung's tongue may be tangled with yours, but he is nothing but a pawn. You're the queen after all. 

Fal!! Oh my god! This was such a nice present to wake up to. 

Even though this is a drabble series, it’s incredible how much you can pack in here. It’s amazing to be immersed in this world for only a little bit, but feel completely engulfed in the imagery and emotions that the main characters fall victim to, especially Jungkook. 

Because Jungkook doesn't get to feel this way. He doesn't get to let his lust take over logic. It is his life after all, his fucking life on the line. So why does the aching refuse to dissipate? Does his cock not understand the direness of the situation?

This section was so beautiful, but I also chuckled a little bit at the last sentence. It’s a moment when you see that he’s thinking with his head down there rather than the one up here, and you know that he’s going to continue this push and pull relationship between his mind and his heart (or the woman that he has feelings for). And then you see this the line at the end: 

Just this once, he lies to himself. He needs you just this once.

The theme and the repetition are carried over from the last drabble, and I love that it is because you know that no matter if he tries to convince himself otherwise, he will always lose himself to her. I honestly don’t know of the repetition is purposeful or coincidental, but I can see how this can turn darker and ominous than it is later on in succeeding drabbles. 

However, I one thing that I do know is that while reading this, I saw a lot of black and blue, some red with a hint of gold, and I realized that with everything you write, there’s always a darkness that's embedded within each story. The purpose and the symbolism isn’t always the same, and sometimes it can’t be found so easily, but it’s there. Almost like Yin-Yang. (I actually wrote this note around 4 am when I woke up randomly and read this before rolling over and falling back asleep, but I think sleepy Kharli was onto something here…)

Anyways, I’m not all that familiar with color theory and symbolism, so I’m not going to try and dissect what past Kharli was thinking, but thank you for spurring on those thoughts. It was nice to see where I was coming from and try to expand upon it because there’s just so many priceless and beautiful details that occur within each and every one of your works it’s astonishing.

Thank you so so so so sooo much Fal! I adore you so much! Thank you for everything that you’ve done, and thank you for making me happy. My heart is yours!😚💕

a table turned.

pairing: jungkook x female reader

rating: m for mature

word count: a small 713

summary: jungkook is a dead man, of that he is certain.

a/n: a follow up to a line crossed - also thank you to the best gorls @jamaiskook​ @kigurumu​ and @mygsii​ for reading this at 3 am for me, ily.

Petulant. It’s all Jungkook can think when he looks at you now. You are petulant little brat who lives to make him miserable. Often he wonders what he’s done to deserve such cruelty. Often he wonders if you realize that you’re playing with his fucking life each and every time you act out this way.

First it was the shower, now it’s the blatant disregard for your father’s rules: no Capos in your bed. And while you haven’t exactly crossed the line quite yet, you’re teetering right on the fucking edge.

It’s all for show, he knows. It’s all just another one of your little games. The ones designed to get him hard, knowing full well there’s not a damn thing he can do about it. It’s just another way to punish him for reasons he’s yet to understand.

But Jungkook does know one thing – Taehyung’s tongue may be tangled with yours, but he is nothing but a pawn. You’re the queen after all. You can do whatever the fuck you want, move in any which-way you so please. Because he, the tortured knight, will always be ready to jump before you take it too far. He’ll always swoop in before you put yourself in any real danger.

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Hooked Masterlist

Your one night stand goes better than you ever expected. But when it becomes a casual fling, you start to realize there is something about Namjoon that has you hooked, making you comfortable… and vulnerable. You try to push him away, but Namjoon isn’t letting go so easily. Neither is the past.

Pairing: Namjoon x OC-Reader (Chapter 2- Seokjin x reader)

Word Count: 102k

Genre: +18, Porn With Feelings, Smut, Angst, Strangers to FWB to Who-knows-what

Warnings/Tags: LGBTQ+ characters, bromance Vmin, best friend JK, gay!Hoseok, bi!Namjoon, bi!Yoongi, lots of confusion and self-discovery, mental illness (trauma/panic attacks), sex-related guilt, explicit content, explicit language, crying, job-loss, use of alcohol, underage drinking, family issues, broken friendships, cheating (non-bts member), brief violence (fistfights), break ups, new beginnings

Sex-related Warnings/Tags: penetrative sex, oral, fingering, handjobs, thigh-riding, grinding, cumplay, facials, attempts at squirting, light exhibitionism, SAFE SEX IS GREAT SEX, public teasing, references to threesomes, references to gay sex, spanking, kind-of-car sex, premature ejaculation

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22004569/chapters/52509817

a/n: Welcome to this clusterfuck of self-projection

Masterlist:

Chapter 1- Your one night stand goes better than you ever could have expected

Chapter 2- (FT. SEOKJIN)You can’t get over Namjoon, so you get under someone else

Chapter 3- You’re out for vengeance, ready to restore your ego

Chapter 4- Fate’s playing tricks on you, as you can’t seem to shake Namjoon

Chapter 5- Despite the turmoil around you, Namjoon provides a sexual respite

Chapter 6- Work gets hard but you fuck harder

Chapter 7- Tough talks aren’t just for friends and family

Chapter 8- You’re forced to think about how it all began

Chapter 9- Shit hits the fan

Chapter 10- It’s time to figure some things out

Chapter 11 Explanation / Ending 1 / Ending 2

Hooked Playlist

Search “Hooked Inspo” on my tumblr for photos and music that inspire this story :)