Trigger Happy

Trigger Happy

Summary: You’re an undercover cop infiltrating the mafia but things aren’t looking too good for you when the kingpin himself is pointing a gun at your head. 

Pairing: Fem! Reader x Yandere Jeon Jungkook 

Warnings: mean dom jungkook, murder, drug usage, gun play, fear play, dirty talk, daddy kink, oral sex - female receiving, dub con/non con, mafia au, implied stalking, yandere behaviour

Word Count: 3.3K 

A/N: going through writer’s burnout T^T pls read warnings carefully <3 

Dollar bills rain down upon strippers’ faces like their tears whilst people swallow up the sight of their bodies; swimming naked within their blown pupils, sliding into the darkness of their bellies. The electric lights flicker upon their skin like sunbeams, painting their body into the hues of something that can be devoured like the sickeningly sweet cosmopolitan in their hand. It burns within the back of their throats, sparks a fire within their loins. It makes the inside of the club feel otherworldly, makes them forget about their morality as their hungry, predatory eyes zero onto the half-naked women crawling towards them on their hands and knees.

Their lips do not move yet they believe the lipstick that paints their mouths red speaks of their carnality. Crimson claws hooked onto their leather belts, as though they’re begging to be fucked with brutality. But everything is merely a fantasy. A manifestation of power from the money that they tuck into their lace panties, waving dollar bills in front of their faces like candy. You’re a distraction, eye candy to be consumed, no matter how much they want to feel your flesh hot and pulsing around their cocks. They want to own you and you allow them to think, for a second, that they do.

There is only the beat, no words to the song that flows from the speakers mounted under the ceiling. Pointed towards you like the electric red lights, rippling across your skin like you’re a nymph underwater, drowning you in a sea of blood. In the colour that represents danger and hot-blooded lust. 

In the absence of lyrics, these men can fill it in with their thoughts, of what they want to do to you. You defy gravity with every spin, legs wrapped around the pole like a serpent, your calloused fingers gripping onto the metal as you spread your legs wide open in temptation. You appear weightless, chiaroscuro painted within a dream, appearing before the eyes of men like a daydream whilst alcohol and illicit drugs runs through their bloodstream.

And you wonder what it is that runs through Jeon Jungkook’s mind as he watches you.

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dire, m | jjk

pairing(s): jungkook x reader

summary: One fateful night. That was all it took for Jeon Jungkook’s world to turn upside down. One mistake, one lick to the face, and something between biology? a spell? and now he’s horny as fuck for a Dire Wolf. Who needs catgirls when you have doggirls, right? 

warnings: rated M (18+) for language, world building, mentions of death, blood; eating of raw meat; mentions of (species) discrimination and prejudice; violence; smut (fem reader, too much m-masturbation, m-receiving oral (ish?); saliva everywhere lol); non-idol!AU - werewolfAU; werewolf!reader x blond, human!Jungkook; switches between Jungkook’s POV and your POV; is JK a furry? you decide

tried to keep it fast paced during the world building, hopefully it doesn’t feel as long as it is haha and yes there’s a rap line cameo slipped in there hehe inspired by YOASOBI - 怪物 (Kaibutsu)

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He shouldn’t be out so late at night. He had lost track of time, stayed out too late, and now he was paying for it, running, trying to stay swift and quiet, keeping out of the streetlights. The sky was pitch black, oppressively towering over the city. The moon was high above him, thick and full. 

A howl tore through the darkness.

The hair on the back of his neck raised. His breathing shallowed and he tried to move quicker, hiking to the tips of his sneakers, trying to avoid the fallen leaves. There was no one walking around. No one else would be crazy enough to be out this night. The wind swirled around him, as if it too was afraid, hurrying him along. Another howl followed. 

And then another. 

And another. 

Panic rose within him, breaking out into a full out run, not caring anymore about being silent because there was scraping now, claws on asphalt, insatiable huffs mixing with growls. 

This was why they had curfew on the nights of the full moon. 

He was going to die. 

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FROM AFAR | PJM

Pairing: Yandere! Professor Jimin x Reader

Word Count: 3.4K

Warning(s): Obsessive behavior, somnophilia, NONCON touching + video recording, smut, mentions of infidelity, drugs, alcohol, (11 year age gap) reader is 18!

Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with the topics above.

A/N: Hi! Here’s an EXTREMELY late valentine’s gift for each and everyone of you, but better late than never, am I right?

What a sick sweetness he carried. The love he possessed for a forbidden woman, a woman eleven years his junior. She was so immensely intelligent, so sweet and kind, so meek that it would melt his heart like butter whenever she would approach his desk unaware of his pounding heart, excessively beating in his chest, caused by her delightful presence.

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titty kitty milk - hybrid!myg x reader

This is a collab with @kittymyg :) you can read her version here.

cw// lactation kink

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Soft, warm, squishy.

Laying in your shared bed while resting against your triple d's was heaven in itself for Yoongi.

You had been married to Yoongi, a Japanese Bobtail cat hybrid, for five years, and you both cherished every second of it.

He loved rubbing his head against your lactating chest, and sometimes if he was really good you would allow him a few mouthfuls of your milk as a special treat.

You were still asleep, and he had just woken up, and seeing how you were both naked from the previous nights activities, he saw it as an open invitation for some milk.

He moved himself so that while you were asleep on your back, he was laying on top of you facing you, at eye level with your left tit.

He latched onto you, and had swallowed only a few mouthfuls of your sweet milk, when you grabbed him by the nape of his neck, effectively making his whole body go slack, including his mouth. The milk that was in his mouth was spilled out, running out of his mouth and down his face onto you.

You let go of his nape and he begins to cough up what little milk he managed to choke on.

He sits up and manages to wheeze out a, "What was that for?".

"Thats for drinking my milk before your own children get their breakfast. That's why.", You say while climbing out of bed and tugging a pair of shorts on while Yoongi still sputters on the remains of milk in his throat.

You don't even bother putting a shirt on as you walk to the next room, the nursery that held your eight month old triplets, Suan, Soyeon, and Suji, one of them still asleep, and two of which at the sight of you began mewling out of hunger.

You take the two crying hybrid children out of the shared crib, and carry them over to the rocking chair with the intent of nursing them.

You sit yourself down, and they imediately begin suckling your milk as if it was their last meal.

You knew Yoongi liked your milk, but to drink your milk before your children did was a big no-no. If you were to let him, he would keep drinking your milk even if he was already full, and leave none for your children. He kept insisting that you should feed them a formula instead of your milk so he could have you all to himself, and you had tried that, only to be met with resistance when the triplets absolutely refused to drink it.

Yoongi walked in the nursery, and sat down on the couch by the rocking chair. After a few minutes, he looked over at you, down to your feeding children, then back up to you and had the audacity to whisper-ask, "Are they almost done?".

To which you lovingly elbow him in the ribs and chuckled quietly to yourself.

"I think so, they're beginning to nod off, and Suan's still asleep."

He nods.

A minute later, they've both been burped, and are now asleep.

You both walk back to the bedroom, Yoongi hot on your heels. You sit up in bed and he immediately jumps to your side latching himself on your right tit this time, happily purring while getting some milk.

A minute or so later, you hear mewling from the nursery, and he grumbles out a, "You gotta be kidding me.", while you get up again to feed the crying child, and at this point, he feels like he wants to start crying.

DESSERT (cinnamon roll) || JJK

pairing: famouschef!jungkook x waiter!reader

genre: filthy smut, ‘office’ romance, probably inaccurate fame growth

word count: 5.4k

summary: you always did want to know what jungkook tasted like. 

warnings: food-play, overuse of pet names, restaurantowner!jk, foodfranchiseowner!jk, age gap, spanking, orgasm denials, overstimulation, mean dom!jk, unprotected sex, creampie, cum-eating for like one second???, jungkook is one mean sadistic bitch. 

author’s note; jungkook is a mean dom but he kinda sounds like a sub sometimes [probably bc sub, whiny koo makes me scream]. there’s also an age gap, [you’re 20 and he’s 31 but idc i love it 😡😡😡😡]. he also calls her sweetheart too much 🤡. but the ending is for you to decide because it could be too much for some people! 

you sigh, running both your hands through your hair, “god, i can’t believe i had to see that thing again—” the kitchen’s back doors swing open, cutting off your short cursing of the snobby ex best-friend (that snatched your boyfriend) you had to serve. 

with your hands still tugging on your hair, your head whirls toward the double doors and your hands almost immediately respectively drop to your sides as you bow, fingers stuttering for a moment in shock.  

you’re met face to face with the owner of the restaurant, mr jeon. he’s standing in his black turtleneck, slacks and to top it off, a long black overcoat. the young man’s insanely handsome with a wealth you could only dream of, being in college and all. you’ve only been working there for a few months but you’ve gotten closer to him, much closer than the other workers in the five-star restaurant. 

but you still fail to get over the submissiveness that hits you hard whenever he gives you his usual cold stare whenever he visits the restaurant to see how it’s going.

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The Winter Wolf | Taehyung x Reader Shapeshifter!AU

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Word Count: 8k

Summary: Spending your Christmas holidays at your grandparent’s cottage every year was getting uncool as you got older. When you sneaked out one night and met a black wolf in the woods, you formed a bond for life. A bond, that would someday lead you to your new boyfriend. 

Warnings: fluff, mean ex-boyfriend, danger, soft smut

Family traditions. Everybody has them, and many hate them. Like your family’s tradition for example: Every winter you were spending your Christmas holidays in the small cottage of your grandparents near the infamous skiing region Aspen. When you were younger, you thought it was the most exciting way to spend your holidays, but as you grew older, you hated being stuck in a wood house out in the nowhere. Especially now that it was New Year’s Eve, with meters of snow outside and nowhere to escape to. Everyone was celebrating in one of Aspen’s exclusive luxury resorts - everyone except you. Your friends’ families all had chalets or apartments in the luxurious part of Aspen, they were probably out and had the times of their lives.

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