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just dance it off (18+)
➵ Pairing: Jimin x Female Reader
➵ Summary: When you hear that you are cast as the female lead in the upcoming end of the semester show, you are completely thrilled. That is, until you hear who your partner is…
➵ Genres: smut | angst | fluff
➵ AU: dancers | enemies to lovers
➵ Word Count: 9.4k
➵ Rating: explicit | mature | 18+
➵ Warnings: explicit and unprotected sex | jealousy | masturbation | mentions & use of alcohol | underage drinking | use of fake ID | mild exhibitionism | creampie | hair pulling | angry sex | nipple play | degradation | dirty talk | overstimulation | heavy teasing & banter | edging | orgasm denial
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ego killer | jjk (1)
summary — campus fuck-boy and notorious flirt can’t keep his eyes off you, but you’re unfazed by his remarks. That all changes when he takes it too far at a party and you’ve officially had enough.
genre — smut (e2l, fuck-boy!jk, club-president!reader)
word count — 10k
warnings — unprotected sex, thigh riding, fingering, tongue sucking, oral sex (female receiving), breath play, biting, hair pulling, hickeys, jks dad is an asshole, mentions of abuse and alcohol consumption, swearing
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Just as you’re convinced your day couldn’t possibly get any worse, an unwelcome student decides to pull up the seat next to you. Out of every other chair in this one-hundred-plus lecture theatre, Jeon Jungkook just has to sit here. He’s the notorious campus fuck-boy, ladies’ man and everything else that comes with looking like that; dark, wavy hair, pretty eyes, and body proportions out of this world. You won’t deny that he’s attractive, but looks like that only cause trouble and you have a squeaky-clean reputation to maintain.
“Morning, gorgeous.” He gazes at your face as he awaits a response, but you decide it’s in your best interest to ignore him.
Huge mistake!
Your silence ignites something in him and he makes it his mission to get some kind of reaction. Anything. Maybe a little smile, a laugh, or even a classic eye-roll.
“Playing hard to get. I like it.”
This is so very like him. If he’s not on the receiving end of attention, he convinces himself that there’s an ulterior motive. Your reasoning; you hate him with your whole mind, body, and soul, and you couldn’t give a flying fuck about his shallow compliments, OR if he’s nearing 6ft, OR if he’s the president of multiple social, theatre, and fitness clubs, AND has the record for the highest number of members in a non-educational club! No, you couldn’t care less!
Out of the handful of ridiculous names he’s given his clubs, one has been titled ‘GAINS’ — Gym and Important Nutrition Society. Classic, right? But, despite the negative feelings you have toward him and everything else he does, other students seem to love him. His toned biceps and thick thighs make a very compelling ‘join us’ statement, too.
In contrast and in the good name of education, you formed a marketing club and handed yourself the president badge. And, ever since then, you’ve been doing your bit as an official influencer to students who actually want to learn something from college.
“I can see your panties, by the way.” He adds and you want to drop dead from humiliation. Scratch that. You want to send a pencil through his eye socket for being such a pervert!
An embarrassed heat threatens to crawl up the side of your neck at his observation. Your skirt isn’t even that short! He’s just a boy with a huge ego, eager eyes and a dirtier mouth. But, to save yourself from further humiliation, you tug the fabric down your thighs and tightly cross your legs until the circulation of blood in your legs becomes a little unbalanced.
“Hey, I wasn’t complaining. You’re hot as hell.” His eyes wander down the length of your bare legs. It’s so obvious that he’s checking you out. He’s practically leaning all the way back in his chair to get a good look. “Even if you wear Hello Kitty panties.”
Oh my god! Please shut the fuck up!
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Skirts and Strap Ons
Synopsis ✦ You hated wannabe punk Park Jimin. You hated being in heat. You hated being an omega. What happens when these three elements combine and you finally snap? And what happens when that breaking point involves Mr. Unbearable Alpha Park Jimin himself?
Genre ✦ Smut, ABO, enemies to lovers, PWP
Pairings ✦ Alpha!Jimin x Omega!Reader, Sub!Jimin x FemDom!Reader
Word Count ✦ 3.4K
Warnings ✦ ABO (scents, knots, presenting, heat, omegas and alphas), Sub!Jimin (yes an alpha and a sub ik right), pegging, degradation, swearing, toys (strap on, butt plugs), ass play, Jimin in a skirt, slapping, Ma’am kink, what can be considered verbal/sexual harassment mentioned
ATTN ✦ hey its ya girl back from the dead with a ABO oneshot. This was triggered by the butter concept photos, my hatred for red hair and conflicted feelings over the skirt lol. I am 100% aboard the dom jimin train and I refuse to believe this man is an omega but like sometimes I do just wanna peg a pretty boy yk. Anyway, this isn’t proof read or anything so have fun lol
You snapped the drawer to the register closed having just emptied it for the night. You hated your part time job and you hated working nights. Closing itself wasn’t that bad, it was the jackasses rushing in last minute and pretending like they didn’t hear you when you informed them the register was closed and continued browsing that pissed you off the most. Normally, you would be jumping at the chance to close and go home. Home was the best part of the day. But you couldn’t even enjoy that tonight.
He was loitering around somewhere.
Park Jimin. That fucking asshole.
You can’t remember exactly how you ran into him for the first time. He had just jaunted into the shitty convenience store one day and he had practically stalked you since. He always seemed to know the exact shift you were working, and he always made it a point to taunt and flirt and make disgusting comments about your heat cycle. And to make matters worse, he always poked around the most when you were in heat.
Heat. The thought of the unavoidable thing made you sick, but everyone was envious of you. Your heats were never so intense that you couldn’t function, couldn’t smother out the smell with suppressants, or couldn’t leave the house. Nope, you were pretty well off. You could concentrate, function, act like a decent human being. You were horny and you did dwell on that thought often, but it was easy for you to swallow. You were rather grateful you weren’t some sopping wet, wailing bitch in heat. Especially since you hated being an omega. You had fooled around with a fair share of alphas in your time. None of them were remotely satisfying. Your friends always ranted and raved about the feeling of being knotted but if you were honest, it really wasn’t all that great. You would much rather be on the other side of things.
You shut the lights to the store off, realizing that if you stalled any longer your manager would probably ask you about it later and you really did not want to explain that you were trying to avoid this alpha dickwad Park Jimin. He would probably say what everyone else said. You should be excited an alpha is so interested in you!
You sighed, pulling your coat closer to you before you stepped out into the cold night and locked the door.
There he was. The shit.
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I read through this in one night and let me tell you... I fucking loved it! Oh my God there were so many emotions (imagining me crying at 2 am) lol. There were times where I wanted to strangle the life out of jungkook and Eunwoo... I wanted to murder him but yeah! geez this was an amazing read! ❣️ instant fav🥰
Thank you for writing this masterpiece!❤️🔥
SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW ’S MASTERLIST
— loving him was red | (m)
must read in order to understand the plot, especially in running out of time and let’s fix this!
I. the beginning of the end | (m)
3,000+
angst, smut
II. let’s fix this | (m)
4,500+
angst, smut
III. running out of time | (m)
9,999+
angst, fluff, smut
author’s note i finally compiled somewhere only we know’s three installments plus it’s prequel into one post. thank me later, hehe.
Fragmented Glass
Chapter 1
Pairing: Kim Namjoon x reader
Warnings: This story deals with a miscarriage. Eventual Smut. Mentions of death. Dubious consent (not in this chapter)
Word Count: 4,919
Genre: Angst, Smut, Enemies to Lovers.
Summary: You had the choice of an arranged marriage, upon meeting Namjoon he acted as if he actually cared for you but as time passed you realize that this would not be a fairy tale.
A/N: Thank you so much for reading, if any of the topics above make you uncomfortable please don’t read.
The small cafe was bustling with customers. You rushed from one table to the next to take care of the customers. You were tired to say the least, you had been up on your feet since early in the morning and already you felt the soles of your shoes on fire.
“Excuse me!” a whiny voice yelled from one of the tables.
You approached with an apologetic look, “How can I help you?”
The woman scoffed, “I have been here for almost twenty minutes and no one has taken my order.”
You took your small pad and pen out. “We apologize for any inconvenience but we are short staffed today -”
“Spare the sob story for someone who cares, let me get a caramel latte with two extra caramel pumps, not one!, two.”
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