Smoked Peaches Jhs (M)
smoked peaches ↣ jhs (M)

↝ A/N: a sequel to Molotov Cocktail | because i truly could not leave these two alone ugh i love them. happy valentines day! i hope you enjoy! ↬ DISCLAIMER: absolutely, under no circumstances should alcohol or cocktails be used in a manner such as this. food play is fun only when its safe, and cocktails dont really have any place in the bedroom. furthermore, essential oils should be used safely! ↝ Pairing: Hoseok x Reader (oc; female) ↝ Genre: established relationship au; pwp; smut; romance; fluff ↝ Summary: Three years into your relationship with Hoseok, you have learned what it means to be truly happy. With him, you are seen, understood, and adored - and not once, even despite all your flaws, has Hoseok ever asked you to change. So when Hoseok starts to become withdrawn and quiet during the brief hours you have with him at night, you assume it’s down to stress at work. You never imagined it would be this, something so much bigger than any obstacle you’ve confronted before or will again. Something that will last forever. ↝ Rating: NC-17 ↝ Warnings: explicit language; explicit sex; dom!jhs; dirty talk; food play (cocktails); unprotected sex; heavy petting; dry humping; blindfolds; biting; marking; oral (f); breast play; use of sex toys; clit biting; clit spanking; creampie; overstimulation; multiple orgasms ↝ Word Count: 14.5K ↬ written for the bon appetit collab with @jamaisjoons @yoonia and @chillingkoo \ thanks to @jenmyeons for reading parts of this and offering endless encouragement <3

‘God, I’ve missed this.’
Pulling back from your lips, Hoseok whispers his affection with unprecedented conviction, the longing in his voice so tangible your chest tightens in the wake of it.
Unwilling to open your eyes, you remain still, luxuriating in the feeling of his breath as it wanders over your cheeks. The cascade of warmth is a tickle that tugs at the corners of your lips, a smile of pleasure emerging at the feel of his closeness. Languidly, he presses his fingers into the nodes of your spine, seeking out the pressure points that always ignite colours behind your eyes, his touch alone giving birth to little fires beneath your skin. Eager and lonely, you lean up, searching for his lips, his mouth, his tongue; searching for more - so much more.
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He hopes he isn’t the only one this high above the clouds. He wants you there with him, floating without a care.
I actually ended up waking up in the middle of the night and reading this at like 4am. My brain just felt a shift in the force (or however the Star wars saying goes. My friend would literally be on my ass if he saw this), but honestly, I feel as if it's always been that way whenever you upload fics in the middle of the night and I think it's kinda cool.
Even though this is only the first part, there's sooo much potential to see where this goes. At the end of it, I was already creating a mind map of what I think may happen and I'm 110% sure that it's wrong, but I'm so excited to read and experience the journey you created for these characters. The way you write is so beautifully realistic and raw, and I feel a bit vulnerable whenever I read any work of yours, which isn't a bad thing at all. It's just your diction, the way it breaches beyond my surface level thinking and experiences of certain emotions, and the way you perfectly place every word and every sentence in your art that makes everything feel whole and beautiful in whatever way is true to the story. So thank you!! I’ve always enjoyed reading things by you because of this.
I can't wait to see what happens next, Fal! Sending you lots of love!! 🥰💕🏒
Face-Off (Chapter One)

Pairing: Jungkook x Female Reader x Namjoon
Summary: a collection of drabbles. a complicated situation is exacerbated when the team’s newest transfer comes to town.
Word Count: 1,744
Genre/AU/Warnings: angst. smut. fluff. college au. hockey players. love triangle. established relationship (?) unconventional relationship. jealousy & pining. lots of hook ups. tbh one or both love interests might hook up with other characters that aren’t the reader and if you don’t like that, don’t read. no infidelity but the relationship dynamics are complicated. lots of insecurities and clashing male egos. sex is at times weaponized/used as retaliation for hurt feelings. there are nice things too I promise.
A/N: a special thanks to @hobi-gif for beta-ing for me. everyone say THANK YOU HOPE 😘
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Jungkook appreciates all the things that had to go right, to get you here. In his bed. First, there was the transfer he was all too apprehensive about. It’s not that he didn’t like his last university, but he’d outgrown the small town, his underperforming team and if he was going to be taken seriously as a hockey player, this move was a necessary one. Still, change can be a scary thing and as it stood, Jungkook had it pretty good at his last school.
Second, there was the fortuitous opportunity to move into an apartment with one of his new teammates. He had practically jumped at the chance to move on from dorm living, eager for the privacy of his own bedroom. Not to mention, said teammate being in classes for another few hours. This left Jungkook with ample time to get up to no good in their empty apartment.
And last, but certainly not least, there was the empty seat in class last week. The empty seat next to you and that killer fucking smile of yours. Jungkook was a little startled by the fact there hadn’t been a pile up of people eager to get next to you but their loss was only his gain. Jungkook’s never been one to look a gift horse in the mouth.
He counts his lucky fucking stars as he staves off what is bound to be the best orgasm he’s had in recent memory. Really, he hadn’t meant for this to happen. Not yet, anyway. Truly he’d only asked you to come over to watch this movie for your film class to get to know you a little better. If he was lucky he’d end the night with your number. A kiss maybe, if he was really shooting for the stars. But the situation that’s quite literally landed in his lap is far beyond any expectation he could have cooked up in his fucked out brain.
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It’d be impossible to miss how you seem to transform right before his very eyes, crystallising into something hard, beautiful, untouchable. Nothing like who you’d been, with a heavy tongue and bedroom eyes.
Hi Erin! It’s me again,
I know that you said that this story was much different from what you’ve posted previously, but to be completely honest, I love the direction you took with this! From the introduction of the main characters, to the slow burn of their back and forth flirty banter, all the way the climax of it all, I was completely and utterly submerged within this piece. You had me on my toes until the very end, and even after the end had come, I was, and still am, wondering: “what’s going to happen next?”
The small details and prose that you put in here, like: “The answer to his question comes in the form of fingers slinking around the cold of his glass, beads of condensation dancing across digits.” and “A fissure runs through his foundation, thrown into stark relief when your palm slides from his hair and over his neck, following a path Jungkook’s far too preoccupied by.” were so wonderfully construed. Just by these two quotes alone, you can already feel the darkened tone that centers around this story, but you make it so beautifully brilliant.
When it got near the end of this first part, there was a part of me that knew that something was..off. I don't know if it was the smooth but blatant confidence that the main character had from the beginning which made it feel as though she had already trapped Jungkook before they even began talking, or whether it could have been a deep gut feeling. Whatever the case, it was still jarring once revelation because it was there and in front of my eyes. Even after I scrolled back up and reread the synopsis, I was shocked to realize that you posted the twist so obviously and out in the open, I still blindly missed it lmao!!
But still, this was such a great read and I’m looking forward to the next part! I’m also curious to see if Namjoon and Yoongi will play a role later since Jungkook holds such high respect for them (but Namjoon mostly). Thank you so much again Erin for this!! I’m sending you my love💕
( TRUE CRIME, pt. i. )

“Watch your mouth,” he snaps, tempted to force you back on your knees like he had moments earlier. Whether for the right reasons, he can’t quite say, but it feels more like hatred than hunger fueling his actions now. A desire to put you in your place - assert the dominance that comes with being on opposite sides of the same battle. “You’re a long way from home. Don’t act like you have any power here.”
(or: Jeon Jungkook meets his match.)

pairing. gangster!jjk x rival f!reader. genre + rating. explicit smut. tags. enemies to enemies lovers, forbidden romance, jk is an asshole, pining, inappropriate language, one (1) punch is thrown, smut in the form of: oral (m receiving), dirty talk, jk’s imagination. wc. 11.2k. beta reader. @hobi-gif, as per usual.
a/n. this is the first half of @lcksndkys’ commission. 💖 i originally planned to do a single oneshot but decided to break this into two parts. the second half will be posted sometime this month. as always, i hope you enjoy this. it’s super different from what i normally write so all feedback is appreciated. tysm for reading! ps. please picture 190811 jk. 🥴

Jeon Jungkook is many things: quick to anger, bratty when he’s told he’s wrong (and yet somehow infinitely more troublesome when he’s right), addicted to the sting of a tattoo gun over his skin. Easily bored is another, something that would be better off stamped across his forehead with how often it rings true.
It’s why he’s here now, seated at the end of the bar with a newspaper laid out before him. He’s not terribly fond of crosswords - there are about a hundred other things he’d say were more fun - but it keeps his hands and mind occupied, blue ballpoint pen scribbling in the margins as he works through the next clue.
“Element extracted from kelp?” The brunet asks no one in particular and definitely not the two behind the bar. Attractive as they are, they’d been hired to bring in cash from overeager patrons, not to use their brain cells. “Fuck is that?” A sideways glance is thrown to the woman standing not two metres from him, leaned against the bar while she waits for her drink. You. “D'you know the answer?”
When you turn - focus the full of your attention on him - he swears there’s a fissure from his toes straight to the top of his head; a livewire crackles through each vertebrae, ignites every nerve ending when your stare slides across his face and continues, traipsing from his crown of dark hair to the chain that dangles around his throat.
You’re shameless, a quiet confidence carrying your gaze further. It’s too calculating to be polite, too pointed to be casual.
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ZOOM CALL
⇢ meeting three
jeon jungkook x (f) reader

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summary: Jeon Jungkook (he/him) was just a nice young man with a kind personality and a handsome face, a Keroppi plush on his bed and a sleek guitar behind his door. Your crush? No way. genre: fluff, slice of life, eventual smut warnings: medium burn, mutual crushes, college au, quarantine fic, ditzy but studious jk, oc is a lil nerdy, dreamy jungkook, use of the zoom app, mentions of homework, oc is thirsty, mentions of Kim Seokjin ratings: e for everyone <3 wc: 3.8k

notes: as always, ty to rumu for looking this over n fixing any illogical parts <3 anyway here’s zoom jk being the loml :) lmk what u think!!!

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[An intensified “Rain….”]
Hi Rain,
Thank you for not making me feel so lonely this Valentine’s Day (edit: now that I’m rereading this, this sounds so sad omg😂). But, for the coupled-less Kharli here, this was really sweet (but also very, very hot). I love pilot Hoseok, but not as much as how far along my love for you spands!!
Thank you for this again, Rain! I hope that you had a wonderful Valentine’s Day. I’m sending you my heart on top of the Heart of hearts!!💕💜
Tonight | Jung Hoseok III {m}
pilot!hoseok, f2l, fluffy valentine’s day smut.
tonight, a single minute after the private jet reaches 36,000 feet in the air, your co-pilot flips on the auto and turns to you with a damnable smirk on his lips. “so,” hoseok says, spreading his legs wide so the fabric of his navy dress pants stretches across his taut thighs, inviting you to sit. “is this romantic or what?”
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{.....}
I...um...didn’t think that I would cry after reading this, but here I am. And here this is.
I actually wasn’t sure if I was going to reblog this here, but as someone who has always written to you and given you my thoughts on here, it’s a tradition that I want to uphold in its entirety, and I’m extremely grateful that I can do it here. And especially now.
Reading this outline was bittersweet. I’m so sorry Fal that over the past few days people spewed mean and horrible and unjust accusations toward you, and that people pushed you away from continuing a story so, so beautifully done as this one is. You are a beautiful and kind soul, and I wish that more people saw you the way I and several other people do.
Even though it is only an outline, this outline is something that I will cherish and hold dearly to my heart. It feels weird to say that because it is not for me, but rather shared with me, but it resonated with me in a way that I cannot explain nor even want to begin to express because my words would never suffice to what is going on in my heart. Though, I will say that I am the luckiest person in the world to be able to read works such as yours and be able to express my thoughts to you. I am also surprised that a lot of the things in my mind map held true. The competition and the small passes, the fight, the questions that the reader/ other characters had been also expressed, and especially the jersey. Even if it was a small thing, it made me happy to see that gold coin and read how it weaved and expanded into something broader like the post-game tradition on chapter 8 (that was super cute). And chapter 12 (the making love), and the parallels between chapter 14 (this is special to me for my own personal reason) and 15. I’m also glad about the ending. A small part of me was hoping that in the end, Namjoon and the main character to end up together just a little bit more than Jungkook, but I’m also glad that Jungkook had a moment to grow up out of his headspace. That piece, even though small, was really beautiful and it showed growth. I really liked that. I also feel like in the end, Namjoon and the main character were always meant to get together. It just took a catalyst, that being Jungkook, to be a mirror and show them how they really felt about one another.
I don’t have anything else to say really about this, but in my utmost sincerity, thank you Fal. For everything. For making characters multidimensional in a unidimensional space. For pouring your soul into each and every character. And for always showing both the beauty and the raw flaws in things that may not be so beautiful💕
face-off outline
Hi all. Here is the outline. I’ve tried to go chapter by chapter so you can see where I planned to go. I will also include a small synopsis of chapters 1-3 for those who were planning to read but had not yet. These will be longer than the other chapter summaries since I had previously written these. I have also done a small summary at the end of important messages I hoped to get across.
again here are the warnings I had on the fic. please be mindful of them. even though you’ll see it below, I want to very much make clear that there is no infidelity in this fic. No one is in a committed, monogamous relationship.
warnings: angst. smut. fluff. college au. hockey players. love triangle. established relationship (?) unconventional relationship. jealousy & pining. lots of hook ups. tbh one or both love interests might hook up with other characters that aren’t the reader and if you don’t like that, don’t read. no infidelity but the relationship dynamics are complicated. lots of insecurities and clashing male egos. sex is at times weaponized/used as retaliation for hurt feelings. there are nice things too I promise.
this is like over 4k words I just typed out in one sitting so my hands hurt lmao but outline below the cut:
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