Oh This Was So Lovingly Sweet Aww

oh this was so lovingly sweet aww 🫶

beep boop | jjk

“Beep boop. Repeat until not sad.”

pairing: jungkook x reader (tongue tied couple)

genre/warnings: neighbor au, established relationship, fluff, mild angst (mentions of insecurities and anxiety), there’s a brooklyn 99 mention 👀

word count: 2.1k

note: technically this can be read as a standalone but i would recommend reading the other tongue tied drabbles as well for more context! tbh this isn’t as edited as i’d like but it’s still gotta be one of my personal favorites 🥺 oh and it’s inspired by this infamous post lol

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“Are you listening to me?”

“Huh?”

It’s not until this moment that you take in Jungkook’s appearance for the first time since you came home. He isn’t in his usual homewear nor his work attire; instead, he’s clad in dark jeans and a gray hoodie. The jacket you spot hanging from the coat rack by the door informs you that he’s heading out.

That’s when you feel a little guilty for not paying attention to him. Since you walked in the door, you’ve only greeted him with a simple hi and a quick peck on the lips before going to change out of your work clothes and settling on the couch, only to turn on the TV and stare at it blankly while you get lost inside your head.

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mind you, I haven’t even read this chapter yet

friends (3tan) (m) | myg

title: friends (the week, pt. 1) pairing: 3tan!yoongi x reader(f) series: masterlist | three tangerines | fireworks | house party | basketball | stay | sidewalk talk rating/genre: m (18+) ; angst , fluff , smut ; brother’s best friend au, implied age gap au summary: the week you get with yoongi has a few surprises. and one of them presents itself in the form of a phone call. warnings: cursing, tension, oc’s are introduced!!, oral (m rec), degradation, the amount of kiss scenes wow lol, power dynamics (cmnf), fingering, angst yeah i know, throat fucking, choking, rude yoongi :))), multiple orgasms, breast play, cum swallowing, the chains stay on😀😀😀, cunt slapping, sl*t/wh*re mentions, dirty talk, yoongi’s mouth in general, overthinking, doubt, head/hair pulling, body worship, praise, restraining via headboard a ha ha, this one is p angsty y’all😭 note: thank you to @sugakookitty​​ for being an angel beta !! i know this was super last minute i am so so sorry. i owe you some tangerines! note 2: and here we are again. i hope you all like this installment, and i wanted to thank everyone for being so patient and supportive. it truly means so much to me! if you haven’t gotten around to three tangerines yet, i highly encourage you to read the series first since this is from the same universe :D it would make more sense! word count: 15.6k drop date: april 26th, 2022, 7:17pm est

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“Long weekend, huh?”

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fanfic writers my beloveds

that was so cute pls

10:05 PM -Jungkook

(A/N: For the anon requesting OC struggling to say i love you for the first time and the last of my ITS drabble series! This was a great way to kick off the start of spring! Thanks for reading!)

It was a little embarrassing to admit, but Jungkook was the only boyfriend you had ever had.

Embarrassing because while your friends were on their second or third or fourth or fifth relationship- you were only barely acclimating to your first. You were attempting to navigate the long list of milestones with the grace of a fawn learning how to walk on gangly legs.

Jungkook hadn't been surprised when you told him you had never been anyone's girlfriend before, he said he could tell because your hands got really sweaty when he asked if you wanted to call him your boyfriend and you started breathing really erratically.

But he was patient and promised to take things at your pace and he liked teaching you things. He liked that he was your first for a lot of things- first man you had ever introduced to your parents, first man who had ever bought you lingerie, first man who held your hand in public and didn't shy away when his friends were around.

He was your boyfriend and you think you might love him.

"So how do you know for sure that you're in love with someone? Is there like a checklist? Am I gonna start ovulating early?" You asked, phone pressed tight between your ear and your shoulder.

"What do you mean? You just love them," You best friend responded impatiently, already in her seventh relationship and very sure of her status of being In Love with her boyfriend.

"But how do you know?" You stressed, "And how do you say it?"

"Well, do you think about him? Do you care about him? Does your heart want him?" She asked, sighing like you were a child who needed to be taught everything slowly and deliberately.

Jungkook never sighed when he taught you things like this- he would've smiled instead and explained it again carefully.

"Of course I think about him- I think about him all the time, he's just about all I think about, actually. I care about him so much my heart hurts when I think about him- is that love?" You rambled. You placed your hand over your heart idly, feeling the ache now.

That dull sort of tearing in your chest of longing, the desperate wish to be with Jungkook, always. You wondered what he was doing now, if you could be with him now.

"It seems like it is," She said softly. "How's the vacation going?"

"Great," You sighed, switching your phone to the other ear, "I'm currently looking at the most beautiful body of water and the mountains are just gorgeous. Jungkook's been painting them, I'll send you a picture later."

Jungkook was the first man you had ever gone on vacation with too. Obviously, the rest of the boys and their friends were here too- but still, it was a big deal for you.

"You should tell him you love him," Your friend said, her tone mushy and generous. She had the tendency to get overly sentimental about your relationship with Jungkook- she always joked that you'd never actually start dating until you showed up to the weekly brunch date you and her maintained holding the hand of a very tattooed, heavily pierced man and a bright smile on your face.

"I should tell him I love him," You nodded in agreement, gazing out into the distance wistfully.

It was decided- You'd tell him you loved him whenever the right moment came.

And you tried- really hard. You tried telling him as soon as you got back to the room only to be cut off by a panicked looking Jungkook wielding a bottle of disinfectant and a dog poop bag, a guilty looking Bam sitting anxiously behind him.

The next moment came when the two of you managed to sneak away from the group to go swimming. You let Jungkook pull you through the water and into his arms, smiling when he guided your thighs around his waist. He smiled up at you contently, leaning in to kiss you.

"Does this feel different to you? Being on vacation with me?" He asked, keeping his face close to yours to track even a microscopic shift in your expression.

"Yeah, considering usually I don't have to share a bed," You teased, laughing when you felt Jungkook squeeze your backside in retaliation. "I'm kidding- it's nice...It's got me thinking a lot."

His eyebrows raised, waiting for you to continue patiently. You got the word love out before getting wiped out by Jimin doing a cannonball directly in front of you, drenching you completely. Jungkook laughed, distracted momentarily by tackling Jimin.

Clearly, you were terrible at telling someone you loved them. The entire day passed and you ran out of opportunities, giving up any hope at all. But now the day was over and everyone was asleep and this was it- it was now or never. You're finally alone, no one else could possibly interrupt, this was perfect. Just say it! Just say it.

Jungkook stretched out lazily, yawning as he sprawled out on the bed you were sharing, "I think we should get a new mattress when we go back home. This one is way squishier than ours, don't you think?"

You ignored him and stormed into the room, stomping your feet until you stood directly in front of him, reaching out a hand for him to take, "Stand up."

"Huh?" He stammered, looking up at you with a wildly confused look on his face.

"Stand up," You repeated, shaking your outstretched hand. He took it tentatively, letting you yank him to and upright position.

"You don't like the mattress?" He asked quietly, brows furrowed in complete bewilderment.

"Fuck the mattress-"

"Is it really that bad?"

"No!" You urged, squeezing your eyes shut, "I don't mean- whatever, I mean: forget the mattress for a second."

You took a deep breath, steadying your nerves.

"You have to let me say this before something else happens and I lose courage," You said adamantly, your tone rushed and frantic.

He looked at you with wide, alarmed eyes as you squished his face between your hands. You just wanted to memorize it all- his pink lips, the straight angle of his eyebrows, the slope of his nose. You wanted to memorialize his cheekbones and the sharpness of his jaw, the way his hairline edged around his face.

"I love you," You mumbled, eyes searching his face for some clue that he wasn't real- because a person so perfect couldn't be made of the same material as you, no way. "I'm totally in love with you."

You wanted to say more but you got caught up in the way his face warmed, his eyes smiling before it reached his lips in a slow sort of way that made your heart thud and your body hum.

"I was wondering when you'd say that," He said patiently, stepping closer to you so that he could press his body against yours, hands squishing your face the exact way you had been doing to his. "Thank you, for telling me. That must've been nerve wracking, huh?"

"A little," You said shyly, "You're worth it, though."

He hummed, seemingly satisfied with your words. Jungkook's smile turned into a smirk and his eyes bore into yours, a determined look on his face, "I've been in love with you from the moment I met you- I love you, I love you."

"Really?" You asked, bouncing happily in his arms.

He laughed softly, nose scrunching up in absolute fondness as he nodded. You melted in his hands when he kissed you, squeezing your eyes shut in some lame attempt to stop yourself from crying. You loved him- you loved him.

"Say it again," You mumbled against his lips.

He let out a breathy laugh, letting your hands fall from his face to his waist, gripping the back of his shirt urgently, "I love you- I'll love you forever."

"You won't get tired of teaching me things?" You asked nervously, staring up at him with round eyes of apprehension.

He frowned, stroking your hair soothingly, "Never- I'll always want to help you, always want to protect you. You're my heart, I have to take care of you."

You sniffled, quirking your nose before hiding your face in his chest so he couldn't see how red your cheeks were, "I wanna take care of you too." You said softly, words muffled by his body against yours.

He laughed, hand ruffling your hair, "You will."

He hugged your figure, holding you close to him, where you were meant to be.

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WHEW what a fic! this is MY james bond lol

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[favorite bit: “and now sat on the end of the bed, his head in his hands as he listened to you touching yourself in the shower” PLEASEEEE I enjoyed this so much 🤩]

The Bodyguard [KNJ]

➳ summary: You’re the daughter of the ambassador to a small, peaceful, barely-on-the-map country in Western Europe, working as a diplomat to help your mother with her endless meetings and politics. After a kidnapping attempt gone wrong, you and your protective bodyguard Namjoon are on the run across Europe, jumping from trains, stealing cars, and pretending to be a couple on your honeymoon to stay hidden. As the would-be kidnappers close in, Namjoon promises you that he’s going to keep you safe, no matter the cost.

➳ pairing: bodyguard!Namjoon x reader

➳ genre: bodyguard au, romance, smut, fake dating/fake marriage, road trip (kinda), very slight angst

➳ word count: 62.9k – this is a complete, VERY long oneshot

➳ tags: hotel owner seokjin cameo, main pairing is on the run and traveling all over to stay hidden, mutual pining, slowburn, bed sharing, accidental cuddling while sleeping, pretending to be a couple, protective namjoon, unrequited love that’s actually very requited, masturbation and accidental voyeurism, lots of horny thoughts/fantasies, smut, oral (f receiving), biting, soft dom namjoon has an oral fixation

➳ a/n: I originally started writing this in December of 2019, and I’m very proud of it! It’s the length of a short novel and I put a lot of work into it, so I hope everyone likes it 💜 Also, it takes places in winter (because that’s when I started writing it), and I never say what country Y/N is from or what country her mother is the ambassador to, to keep it as self-insert as possible. Enjoy!!!

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[“Not me. It’s fucking seven.” I giggled, that was funny!

“...Anything happen with—” “nah.” 🤨 now…. what is this???

He closes his eyes, one hand resting between lazily spread legs. Fuck, he just wants to go back to you and back to bed. got me aww-ing this early in the chapter pls

“Your mind is so attractive. Especially when it’s like this, generating confidence like it’s nothing.” living for this, yasss praise

The guitar talk ….. hehehe

“Where’s my kiss?” WHERES MY KISS?? WHERES MY KISS???? ARE YOU INSANE? what if that was my last straw, ryen? What IF I was on the edge and this just pushed me. oh my god cute.

“Girl. Yoongi?” now why did I burst out laughing !? omg like oc and yoongi aren’t walking around with heart eyes for each other, come on!

And he picks up right away. yass another phone call between them, music to my ears. I wonder what he saved oc’s name as hmm.

“It won’t be for long” WHEW mr. smooth talker

oc scrubbing and washing her arm while in the shower :( come here bby let me give you a hug, you’re okay 🫂

oc getting SERENADED ?? if y’all don’t confess rn

the ending? poetry. they were making LOVE is what it was. It is a cliffhanger but I trust you ryen!

to finish off this review I want to say how proud I am of the writer and how much I adore not only your writing, but your communication with readers and love FOR writing. It really is beautiful to see a writing enjoy their craft; the making of it and the result and also the conversations between the writer and readers. (I hope you didn’t rush yourself to finish this chapter! because this chapter was written fast but still beautifully written, I applaud you!) and once again, thank you for writing 🫶]

dalo (3tan) (m) | myg

title: dalo (the week, pt. 2) pairing: 3tan!yoongi x reader(f) series: masterlist | three tangerines | fireworks | house party | basketball | stay | sidewalk talk | friends rating/genre: m (18+) ; angst , smut ; brother’s best friend au, implied age gap au summary: as the week you get with yoongi comes to a close, there’s still a game you get to attend. and a club you reluctantly agree to go to.  warnings: pov switch (just one), cursing, tension, angst, feelings, uncomfortable club touching (arm), overthinking, breast play, one spank, did i say angst?, penetration, protected sex, choking, cowgirl, hitting it from the back, crying, multiple orgasms, is it a warning to say i cried a lot while writing this ?, crowds, alcohol consumption, basketball yoongi a ha ha, the ending, this yoongi in a club is a warning in itself, whomever asked for angst i think you get it here, jimin is a menace wbk note: thank you to @sugakookitty​ once again for being an angel beta and dealing with my many drafts :’)) and to everyone that’s here, whether you’re new or have been here for months, thank you. i’ve never been this invested in a series and it’s largely bc of all of you. all the reviews, comments, messages; the theories, the memes, the ask games. this journey is one i’ll cherish forever and one that i hope people will find even long after i decide that i’m finally done. note 2: saving the rest of my thoughts for the end. see you on the other side<33 mood: dalo mixtape, aquel nap zzzz - rauw alejandro, for tonight - giveon word count: 15k release date: may 17th, 2022, 10:47pm est

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