...Click (M)

...Click (M)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: Jungkook / Reader

Rating: 18+

Warnings: edging, oral (female), g-spot stimulation, squirting, jjk is a troll

WC: 2,151

Summary: You have been dating your boyfriend, Jungkook, for a few months; hovering right in that sweet spot between falling and fallen. Based loosely on the premise of this tweet, as retweeted by @johobi (asldfjas):

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Moonsent

Word count: 2.6k

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Warnings: smutty content, dirty talk, talk of menstrual sex/cunnilingus, Jungkook sticking his nose where it definitely belongs

A/N: The first drabble drawn from the contest! I hope you enjoy it, @mayhembunny, and everyone else who is a fan of our werewolf/human couple. :)

The Kingdom: Tooth and Claw | Moonsent

Sympathetic to the plight of the werewolves your kind have culled to near-extinction, life as a human informant has never been one of safety. However, when you catch the eye of an alpha, your situation only grows more perilous. 

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Microwave (Mis)adventures (M)

Pairing | Jungkook x Reader Genre | Fluff, slight angst, smut / college!AU, roommates/housemates!AU, enemies to lovers!AU,  Warnings | Explicit language, lots of sarcastic banter, pillow-humping, masturbation, kitchen blowjob (!!!), eating out, fingering, creampie, cum-eating, unprotected sex  Word count | 20k

Out of all things to be afraid of, Jungkook, the seat-stealer of your 8am class and annoying housemate whom you despise with every fiber of your being, chooses to have a phobia of microwaves, but he loves buying microwaveable food – because come on, they’re irresistible – and you somehow find yourself getting dragged into his microwaves (mis)adventures. Cue chaos, sarcasm-laced banter and an unplanned romance.

After attending college for a good three hellish but somewhat fun (only because you live to torture yourself) semesters, there are six things that you think you’ve mastered. 

Sleeping at 6am and waking up just on time for your 9am the next day and ready to kick some ass. 

Relying on coffee – a true college student’s lifeblood – to survive the day. 

Pretending that you have your shit together – people around you think you have everything under control. You’re part of your faculty club, the editor of your school’s publication and also on the freaking dean’s list and have an immaculate GPA to maintain. 

Being a bitch because college has a lot of dumb people and you don’t understand how there are so many people with just one brain cell, that is almost close to none. 

Making lists because checking off each task from your list is as satisfying as sleeping in on a Friday. 

Making routines and sticking to them. 

So If there’s any skill that you’ve mastered, it should be these few, though it’s highly unfortunate that you can’t list any of the aforementioned skills in your resume. Skill number six is also your pet peeve and you just abhor, detest, loathe, fucking hate it when your routine gets all screwed up and just about everyone around you knows how anal you are about following your routines and you won’t hesitate to throw hands if something goes awry.

You’ve never imagined that you would actually be throwing hands until you see some stranger occupying your usual seat at your 8am lecture, for fuck’s sake. You’re not being territorial. There’s no such thing as assigned seats in college, but after the first week or so, people just got in the habit of sitting in the same spot – it’s like an unspoken decision. But your favourite seat is taken. Rudely taken by a mob of dark hair who’s casually scrolling through his phone. 

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Lovely Hannah, can I request #7 "I dreamt about you last night" from 100 ways to say I love you with the lovely Kim Taehyung ✨

genre/warnings: slice of life, fluff, minimal angst (just some mentions of a nightmare) 

prompt: “I dreamt about you last night.” from here

a/n: combined with this request “Can you write a something about Guk or Tae not being able to sleep you helping him by rubbing his back and just gently talking to him? Or vice versa (you can’t sleep)” and this request “Hi babe! your writing is incredible, it is seriously the best I’ve ever seen on this site. Can you write a fluffy tae piece? maybe about you comforting him? if you don’t like that then any tae fluff would be great. Thank you for sharing your talent of writing with the internet!!”

word count: 752

His sigh, one of five in the span of six minutes, pressed against your cheek, tickling at your eyelashes. His palm flexed at your hip, curling tighter into your shirt at the small of your back, trying to meld you tighter against him. It was hard to distinguish where you began and he ended anyway, a giant bump underneath the sheets, idle since he climbed in after you to trap you in the tangle of his lanky limbs. 

You squinted, eyes finding the pointed jump of Taehyung’s throat as he swallowed, shifting slightly, blunt fingernails digging into your skin. He startled when you reached for his cheek, tracing the pad of your index finger down to his jaw. 

“Can’t sleep?” You mused, tracing back up to brush your fingers through soft brown tickling over his ear. 

He hummed, a sound as thick as a sliver of caramel that peeked open to follow the movement of your gaze, “I’m sure I will eventually.”

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NEIGHBORS

When your hands are full, a cute neighbor lends a helping hand.

genre: smut word count: 6.1k

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the devil’s change up (m)

pairing: jeon jungkook x reader

genre: smut, fluff / college, baseball player au

warnings: graphic dirty talk, demeaning names, dom themes, mild jealousy, non-penetrative bat play, semi-public sex, unprotected sex

word count: 41,317

description: Majoring in athletic training means you have mandatory observation hours to perform with every single sports team at your school throughout the year, and so far it’s been going pretty great. However, when regrets from your past cause your rotation with the baseball team to become a little rocky, there’s one star pitcher who says that he can make it all better. 

note: the symbol (◇) means the scene is in jungkook’s perspective

You were sitting against the cool metal bleachers located inside the dugout. You scowled out at the field as you watched the players prance around on the hunter green turf, cleats pattering with each step. Their orange, clay-stained uniforms passed by one after another, only seeming to do so in order to taunt you with painful memories.

You hated your shift with the baseball team — absolutely despised it.

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