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ego | jjk | harry potter au
⇥ pairing: gryffindor jeongukk x hufflepuff reader
⇥ genre: harry potter AU, smut, fluff, angst
⇥ summary: in which jeongguk is a cocky lil shit and the reader has to take him down a few pegs
⇥ warnings: 18+, dirty talk, light smut, cursing
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The wind whirled around me as I careened towards the glistening goal posts, imagining the opposing team’s Keeper darting back and forth in hopes of blocking the Quaffle that was currently tucked under my arm. I feigned left and the imaginary keeper followed suit. I threw right – Quaffle sailing through the rightmost gold hoop.
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part 2
drabble
Guys Like Him (ft. Jeongguk)
Drabble game prompt 42. “His ego is so visible; I can almost watch it grow.” → badboy!jk, jock!au, prequel (part 1) to You Who [M] → 6k words, (fluff, mentions of sex, tiny bit angst)
Y/N: Originally didn’t want to make another series about jk, but You Who got a 1000+ notes and I decided to upload this as a surprise :) Enjoy! Split it into two parts, but I’m finished with part 2 so it’ll be uploaded in less than 24 hrs!
“Nice job boys, that was a really good practice, let’s keep it up! Go home and get some rest!” Coach Kim blows his whistle as the boys all scatter and cheer as their practice comes to an early end. Jimin catches up to Jeongguk and claps the younger boy on the back, “Nice job kiddo, you’re stepping up into the quarterback shoes pretty well.”
Jeongguk laughs and punches Jimin back in his shoulder pads, earning a playful laugh from him, “Thanks hyung.”
“What’re you doing Friday night? Seokjin’s frat is throwing a party soon and is inviting the entire cheerleading squad the night before the game. And I overheard Jisoo saying that all of them were gonna be going. Wanna come?”
Jeongguk smiles, shaking his head. “Sorry hyung, but I have a date with Y/N. I promised her way before that I wouldn’t flake. And since we have the game on Saturday, we planned for Friday.”
Jimin groans, rolling his eyes. “C’mon, I miss the days when Jeon Jeongguk wouldn’t miss a frat party for the world. What happened?”
They reach the lockers and begin removing their heavy gear. “I ended up dating the smartest, prettiest girl on campus. Can’t risk losing that.”
Jimin catches the slight blush on Jeongguk’s face. Smirking, he comments, “Damn man, you can literally get with any of the girls on campus. And you used to! What happened? You’re so whipped for her dude.”
Jeongguk smiles as he walks towards the showers. With a wide smile, he adds, “I am.”
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Cream & Sugar 01 (M) | JJK
SUMMARY: Stepping into this coffee shop was either the best or the worst idea of your life. You know that barista, you know he’s great in bed. You also know he’s the biggest asshole you’ve ever met.
RATING: Explicit fam. 21+
PAIRINGS: Jungkook/Reader, Yoongi/Reader (innocently i guess), & also just in this chapter, a Jin/Reader/Yoongi dream threesome.
GENRE: Smut, Humor, Escort AU, Barista AU, Enemies to Lovers, Asshole!Jungkook (a la Talk. but different AU entirely.)
WARNINGS: Lots of cum talk, SO MUCH FUCKING CUM, degradation, double penetration, dirty jokes everywhere, that’s about it.
WORD COUNT: 4230
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banana milk || jjk
⇢ pairing: jungkook x reader ⇢ genre: smut. ⇢ word count: 6.7K ⇢ theme: strangers to lovers. ⇢ rating: explicit. ⇢ warnings: cursing, dirty talk, slight sprite slander, car sex(idk what’s with me, but car sex with jungkook sounds hot), nipple play, dry humping, handjob, mild exhibitionism, spit, finger sucking, slight thigh riding, outdoor sex, jungkook is lowkey cocky and sexy as fuck. ⇢ summary: sent to the grocery store in the middle of the day, you’d never believe who you ran into in the milk aisle. ⇢ A/N: dude i looked for hours for the gif verison of that picture and couldn’t find it but pls it fits so perfectly. so like if you have the gif one, pls send it my way x
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just friends || (M)
The transition from best friends to best friends with benefits is never easy, especially when there’s a daddy kink involved.
Or, “You love to run your mouth, don’t you, baby girl?”
pairing: best friend!jungkook x reader
genre: uh best friend AU but really just an excuse for angsty smut
word count: 9k
warnings: smut, dirty talk, spanking, daddy kink sORRY, dom!jungkook, jungkook just being a little shit basically
A/N: YES OKAY THIS IS ONE OF MY FIRST FICS AND HAS NOT BEEN EDITED you have been warned!! this is based on the song Friends by Marshmello.
CHAPTERS: 01 | 02 | 03 (final)
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PART ONE
The opening and closing of the apartment door hardly registered in your mind, choosing instead to continue flipping through the latest issue of your Cosmo magazine. Sure, there was a slim chance that the person entering your home was an intruder with murderous intentions but given the hour you were more than certain the loud footsteps nearing your way belonged to your roommate arriving home from his trip to the gym.
“Ah, there she is! My favorite nun.” Jungkook’s voice rang out from behind you.
You huffed and said farewell to the article that was meant to tell you whether or not vajazzling was right for you as you shut the magazine entirely. You were sat upright on the couch, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles comfortably.
“Can I fucking help you, Kook?” You asked, turning your head to look at your impolite roommate.
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Euphoria | jjk
❥ Summary; There was always a sign on Jungkooks’ door that said something along the lines of, ‘Warning; I am naked in here. Do not enter unless you’re ready to see a whole lot of dick.’
or, that one roommate au where Jungkook is a cocky bastard.
❥ Roommate!AU | M.list | word count; 7.6k
❥ Jeon Jungkook x Reader; angst, douche Jungkook, enemies to lovers, fluff, mutual pining, slow burn, smut, he’s actually a softie
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my babysitter’s a quarterback • jjk
⇥ pairing: qb!jungkook x cheerleader!reader
⇥ side pairing: namseok
⇥ synopsis: after getting cheated on by the star of the hockey team, park jimin, your life (as expected) goes downhill. what you don’t expect is your parents being skeptical of whether or not you’re a good older sibling for your sister. you also don’t expect them to call jeon jungkook—the person you hate most—to babysit the two of you.
or, alternatively: jungkook babysits you even though the two of you are the same age.
⇥ genre: fluff, crackfic, angst, e2l, jungkook is stupid, jimin’s an asshole, hoseok’s a sweetie, namjoon is also a sweetie, reader is Stressed, pining, mutual pining
⇥ warnings: cursing, crude humor, mentions of cheating, divorce
⇥ word count: 30.0k
based off a request for @fan-ati–c (i hope you like it dear!)
a/n: hi everyone!!! this is my first ever lengthy fic, so pls have mercy on me. i had a lotta fun writing this, so i hope you guys enjoy!!!! much much much much MUCH love <333 (feel free to give feedback and your opinions!)
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We Are All Dreamers [M]
➬ Title | We Are All Dreamers
➬ Summary | Jeon Jungkook is a cocky bastard. Not only does he have the pride and insolence twice the size of his head, but he also has an anger that could open up the door to hell on itself. As he continues to refuse to believe on the soulmate system, he keeps on unknowingly hurting you, punishing you for what the universe has thrown at him in the past. Would he change his ways as he finally meets you? Or would you run away, giving him the exit that he had seemed to desire so greatly?
↳ Pairings | Jeon Jungkook x reader
↳ Genre | Enemies to Lovers!au, Soulmate!au, Smut, Angst
↳ Ratings | +18 / M for Mature
↳ Warning | Heavy angst at the beginning, slow burn, lots of misunderstandings but lots of make-up sex happening, virgin sex/first time, penetration sex, dom!kook, possessive sex, dirty talk, minor degradation, slight breast play, body worship, pussy eating (some biting might be involved), fingering (f receiving; vaginal).
↳ Word count | 16,5k words (I went a little overboard, I’m so sorry but I can’t help myself *cries*)
↳ Music Companion | Lone Wolf - Our Love | Evrdo - Images
↳ Main Masterlist | Mailbox | Taglist | Feedback | Ko-fi
➬ Author’s Note | Written as a commission for @mindays. I’m sorry this took so long. I also made a little twist from your request to add some (more) drama, but I really hope you’ll enjoy this. Thank you so much for commissioning me :) | Also tagging @ladyartemesia for chipping in some ideas through the comments left behind on my post to help me out with this lol
Had someone ever asked you how often times you had spent hours and long nights researching and reading everything there was to know about soulmates, perhaps you would have died of embarrassment.
It is not so much that you are completely obsessed about it—particularly about finding yours—it is just that you have had too many questions about it to not be able to just sit in idle and wait until the universe would finally give you some answers or tell you more than what it had been showing you.
Dreams, sometimes vivid, mostly vague. Each one had been coming to you in broken fragments as a sign that your soulmate truly exists. That the universe had set you up with another human being somewhere out there for you to find.
They don’t always come to you every time you sleep at night yet its arrival had always been unpredictable, coming at the most unexpected times.
You honestly cannot remember exactly when the dreams had first started coming to you. It must have been somewhere around your early teen years, or maybe longer. Perhaps you have had them way before then, yet you simply did not pay much attention to it since you obviously have had no clue of what they were all about.
You had only begun to understand more about it as you grew older, when you started hearing about what people had said about soulmates and the signs given to each person whenever they had been paired up with someone else.
The only problem was, people had always talked about soulmates and the journey of finding one another as a wonderful experience that had people yearning to encounter their own. They had talked about them as a wonderful mixture between excitements and thrills, as the search and anticipation give people more purpose.
For you, this soulmate searching business had been nothing but frustrating, infuriating, and yet, somewhere deep down, you still have hopes of finding yours.
Most of the times.
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gold rush | jjk (m)
>>pairing: jungkook x reader
>>genre: pwp, smut, college au (kinda), established relationship
>>word count: 5k+
>>warnings: oral (m/f), fingering (f), phone sex, normal sex, explicit sex, slapping tits, slapping, crying, degrading, dirty talk, all the sex stuff, jks a lil mean and condescending but it’s very cool and sexy
>>notes: hello! this is my first post on here :) it’s part of a longer scenario i’m just seeing how it’s received before posting the full length version~~
>>summary: jk comes back from a weekend away and he wants to show you just how much he missed you.
pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3
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as i told you | oneshot
pairing: footballer!jungkook x cheerleader!reader word count: 9.7k themes & genres: enemies to lovers + college + roommate!au | fluff warning(s): none synopsis:
Jeon Jungkook: junior, rising star quarterback, no.1 on the list of People You Cannot Stand.
Also, your new roommate.
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The truth of the matter was this: the thought of strangling Jeon Jungkook with your bare hands had probably crossed your mind too often to be considered remotely healthy.
It hadn’t even been difficult; heck, you were only mildly resisting the urge to throttle him on your first meeting. Not surprising, given that he had been riding his bike at a million miles per hour and had rammed into your unsuspecting self by means of an introduction.
You remembered many things, like how your entire term’s worth of notes had gone flying into the air before landing ungracefully in every direction possible, how you had to nurse a bruise the size of Texas on your ass for two whole weeks, and also how dreamy the brunet had looked until he opened his mouth and it all went to shit.
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Escape
Reader x Jungkook // (???)!AU // 3696 words
Summary: Everyone has a number over their heads that says how useful they are to society from 0-100. You have a number ‘4’. You leave the city for some peace but you meet your cocky neighbour who seems to get on your nerves.
Genre: Fluff?
Y/L/N refers to your last name/family name
Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6
| You were considered a miracle child. The umbilical cord was still wrapped around your neck hours before delivery but you had entered the world safe and sound. Your parents were extremely excited. Your parents’ numbers were in the high eighties and considering the fact that your brother’s and sister’s numbers were 94 and 96 respectively, they were hoping you’d be a 98. With you being a high ninety, they’d be eligible for the high-potential stipend, allowing your family to live like royalty. For the duration of 9 months, all your parents did was plan ahead. Their dreams were about to become reality and it was all because of you.
Their dreams came crashing down a month later as they saw the small number buzzing above your head; a meager 4. They got a DNA test done (multiple times actually) but no matter what they did, they were forced to face the truth; you were undeniably theirs. The number 4 in Mandarin had a phonetic sound similar to that of the character that represented death and that’s what you represented. You represented the death of your parents’ dreams. You were a beautiful baby but every time your parents looked at you, all they could think about was what could have been.
For the past 20 years, you felt like you were the black sheep of the family. Well, obviously you were but you couldn’t understand how the people you shared the same blood with could treat you so coldly. You were often the scapegoat for your siblings and the reason for embarrassment for your parents. It was so painful to live in that house. It was difficult to watch your siblings go on to prestigious academic institutions while you were sent to the local vocational school. You loved knowledge just as much as they did and if you were given the chance, you felt like you’d be able to be just as successful. You had spent many nights in your family’s study room, reading all the materials that your siblings had brought home from school but you knew no matter how much you tried, everyone would see you as nothing but a 4.
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