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BLOODHOUNDS 2 / 사냥개들 2 dir. Kim Joo-hwan

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I missed you guys so much, but I couldn't find the courage.
BLOODHOUNDS 2 / 사냥개들 2 dir. Kim Joo-hwan
˗ˏˋ kinktober masterlist ˎˊ˗
welcome to kinktober! throughout the month, i'll be posting blurbs for members of the pack that explore different kinks and linking those fics here. everything posted here will be NSFW, so, as always, these are for 18+ readers only (MDNI)! content warnings will be posted with each blurb, so make sure to check those before reading.
but without further ado, here's our kinktober 2025 masterlist!
ᢉ𐭩 day one (10/1): size kink, brat-taming, and belly bulge with embry
ᢉ𐭩 day two (10/4): dacryphilia and forced orgasm with paul
ᢉ𐭩 day three (10/7): messy sex and creampies with embry and quil
ᢉ𐭩 day four (10/10): "just the tip" and full nelson with jacob
ᢉ𐭩 day five (10/13): cuckolding with paul and embry
ᢉ𐭩 day six (10/16): nelson sandwich and double penetration with jared and paul
ᢉ𐭩 day seven (10/19): omegaverse and knotting with embry
ᢉ𐭩 day eight (10/22): pregnancy sex with quil
ᢉ𐭩 day nine (10/25): overstimulation with jacob and paul
ᢉ𐭩 day ten (10/28): hair pulling and hate sex with paul
ᢉ𐭩 day eleven (10/31): subspace and aftercare with seth and embry
I've been trying to find some decent Jacob x Bella or Jacob x Reader smut and have found very few.
Can y'all just agree with me on the fact that Jacob is clearly a sub? Like yes, he's tough and angry but he's 100% a munch who will get on his knees for you. (Do I need to remind you all of the way he looks at Bella in her room during New Moon????)
eyes on gyu ♡
~ the boyfriend pictures series
boyfriend pictures
Jacob’s Favorite Forms of Physical Affection
Jacob is definitely a touchy guy—super warm (literally and figuratively), always finding little ways to be close. Here’s what I think he’d be most into when it comes to physical touch:
1. Hand on Your Waist
Jacob is the type to absentmindedly rest his hand on your waist—whether he’s pulling you closer, guiding you through a crowd, or just standing next to you. It’s second nature to him, like he needs to be touching you somehow.
2. Back Hugs
He loves wrapping his arms around you from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder, and just holding you there. Especially when he’s feeling extra clingy or when you’re distracted doing something—he’ll just sneak up and trap you in a warm, wolf-sized hug.
3. Hair Touching/Playing
Jacob has zero shame about running his fingers through your hair, tucking it behind your ear, or just lazily playing with the strands while you talk. He finds it super calming, especially when you’re curled up together.
4. Forehead Kisses
Jacob is huge on forehead kisses. It’s his go-to way of showing affection—gentle but protective, and so full of love. If you’re ever upset? Boom, forehead kiss. Tired? Boom, forehead kiss. Just standing there looking cute? You guessed it.
5. Thigh Squeezes
If you’re sitting next to him, expect his hand to find your thigh at all times. Just a casual squeeze, a little absentminded thumb rubbing—it’s a comfort thing for him, but he also knows it gets to you.
6. Nose-to-Nose Touching
Jacob loves teasing you by leaning in just close enough that your noses touch but not actually kissing you. He’ll smirk, wait for you to get impatient, and then finally close the gap. Menace.
7. Carrying You (Just Because He Can)
If you so much as mention that your feet hurt, he’s picking you up. If you’re taking too long? He’s carrying you out the door. He’s strong, he knows it, and he loves an excuse to show off.
8. Pulling You into His Lap
Jacob definitely has a habit of pulling you into his lap without warning—whether you’re just chilling at his house, sitting by a bonfire, or waiting for something. If there’s space? He’d rather have you in his arms than sitting anywhere else.
9. Hand-Holding
Jacob is a huge fan of holding your hand. Whether it’s casually while walking together or during a more intimate moment, he loves the connection. He’s always seeking that physical closeness, and holding hands is his subtle way of reminding you that he’s right there, always.
Basically, Jacob is all about warm, protective, constant physical touch—he’s always reaching for you, pulling you closer, and making sure you know you’re his.
Plus One
Pairing: Jacob Black x Y/N
Y/N groaned as she flopped onto Jacob’s couch, throwing an invitation onto his lap.
“What’s this?” Jacob asked, picking it up and squinting at the fancy lettering.
“A wedding invitation. My cousin’s getting married, and my whole family is going to be there.”
Jacob raised an eyebrow. “And that’s… bad?”
“Yes,” Y/N huffed, sitting up. “Because every single person over the age of thirty is going to ask me why I’m still single. And I’m not in the mood to hear my aunt say, ‘Oh, sweetie, you’ll find someone soon’ for the hundredth time.”
Jacob smirked. “So what? You want me to come with you and scare them off?”
“Yes,” Y/N said immediately, pointing at him. “Be my date. Please. I need a buffer.”
Jacob snorted. “Oh, so I’m just a human—well, technically not human—shield?”
“Exactly.”
He leaned back, rubbing his chin like he was deep in thought. “Hmm. I don’t know, Y/N. A wedding is a big deal. Lots of food, dancing… free cake…” He side-eyed her. “What’s in it for me?”
Y/N rolled her eyes. “Jacob, I am offering you free food. Like, really good food. There’s going to be a chocolate fountain.”
His expression didn’t change. “I dunno. Sounds like a lot of effort. I’d have to dress up.”
Y/N scoffed. “You live in jean shorts, Jacob. I’d pay to see you in a real shirt.”
He grinned. “That’s an expensive request, Y/N.”
Y/N groaned dramatically. “Fine! I’ll do your chores for a week. Happy?”
Jacob stretched his arms over his head, looking way too pleased with himself. “Deal.”
When the day of the wedding arrived, Y/N was not prepared for how Jacob would clean up. Gone were the ripped jeans and old t-shirts—he was wearing an actual button-down shirt, sleeves rolled up just enough to show off his forearms, with dress pants that somehow made his already ridiculous height even more noticeable.
Y/N tried not to stare, but Jacob caught her looking and smirked. “Told you I could pull it off.”
She cleared her throat. “Yeah, yeah. You look fine.”
“Fine?” He tsked. “I’m breaking out dress shoes for you, Y/N, and all I get is fine?”
She shoved him playfully. “Come on, we’re gonna be late.”
The wedding itself went… surprisingly well. Jacob played the role of the perfect fake boyfriend, throwing an arm around Y/N whenever a nosy relative got too close, whispering sarcastic comments in her ear during the ceremony, and even dancing with her at the reception.
It was easy. Too easy.
And that was the problem.
Y/N didn’t know when pretending started feeling real. Maybe it was the way Jacob’s hand lingered on her waist during their slow dance. Or the way he looked at her like she was the only person in the room.
She was still trying to sort through her feelings when Jacob leaned in, his lips close to her ear.
“You know,” he murmured, “if you ever wanna make this a permanent arrangement… I wouldn’t mind.”
Her breath caught. “What?”
Jacob pulled back slightly, his brown eyes warm and teasing, but serious underneath. “You heard me.”
Y/N blinked, her heart doing a weird little flip. “Jacob Black… are you flirting with me at my cousin’s wedding?”
He grinned. “I mean….”
“You’re impossible.”
“And yet, you love me for it.”
Y/N froze for half a second before rolling her eyes. “Oh my god, shut up and dance.”
But as she let Jacob pull her closer, she realized… maybe he wasn’t wrong.
Possessive Instincts
Jacob gets jealous when Embry and Seth flirt with you, pulling you aside to remind you—firmly and possessively—that you’re his.
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You were used to Jacob being protective. It came with the whole shapeshifter-werewolf-territorial thing, and honestly, you loved it most of the time. There was something comforting about the way he always pulled you close, always kept an arm around you, always looked at you like you were the most precious thing in the world.
But today? Today was different.
It started when you tagged along with Jacob to Emily’s place, where the pack was hanging out after patrol. You were used to the chaos—Sam and Jared arguing over something dumb, Paul stuffing his face, Leah rolling her eyes at every single one of them—but today, two specific wolves were paying way too much attention to you.
Embry and Seth.
You liked them, of course. They were Jacob’s best friends, and over time, they had become yours too. Embry was hilarious and Seth was the definition of a golden retriever in human form. Usually, Jacob didn’t mind when they joked around with you, but today?
Today, he was glaring daggers.
It all started when you walked in, and Embry let out a low whistle. “Damn, Y/N. You sure you’re dating the right guy? Because if you’re taking applications, I’d like to submit mine.”
Jacob stiffened next to you, his body going rigid. You barely had time to react before Seth chimed in. “For real, though. You’re, like, really cute today.”
You laughed, shaking your head. “Okay, what is going on? Did you two make a bet or something?”
Embry grinned. “Nah, just stating facts.”
Jacob’s grip on your waist tightened, and you could practically feel the heat radiating off of him. “She’s been mine for years,” he said, voice low, warning. “So back off.”
You turned to look at him, raising an eyebrow. “Jake, they’re just joking.”
“They don’t sound like they’re joking,” he muttered.
Seth, completely oblivious to the tension, laughed. “Relax, dude! We all know she’s yours. But, like, can’t we compliment her?”
“No,” Jacob snapped.
Embry smirked. “Ohhh, I see what’s happening here.” He turned to you with a teasing glint in his eyes. “Your boyfriend’s jealous.”
Jacob scoffed, but his fingers dug into your hip. “I’m not jealous.”
Seth snorted. “You so are.”
Jacob rolled his eyes and pulled you closer, practically shielding you from the two of them. You sighed, deciding it was best to distract him before he did something stupid. Tugging at his hand, you tilted your head up at him. “Jake, I need help in the kitchen.”
His frown softened just a little. “With what?”
“Uh… grabbing a plate?”
He gave you a look, but you knew he’d follow. You didn’t even make it fully into the kitchen before he spun you around and pressed you against the counter, caging you in with his arms.
“Mine,” he murmured, his nose brushing against yours.
You bit back a smile. “Yeah, I know.”
He kissed you, slow and possessive, his hands trailing up your sides like he needed to remind himself that you were right there. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were still dark with jealousy. “Embry and Seth need to shut up.”
You laughed, tracing patterns on his chest. “They were just teasing you.”
“It’s not funny.” His jaw clenched. “They don’t get to look at you like that.”
“Like what?”
“Like they want you.” His grip tightened slightly. “Like they even have a chance.”
You sighed, cupping his face in your hands. “Jake. I’m yours. You know that, right?”
His expression softened at your words, and he exhaled deeply. “Yeah. I know.”
You smirked. “Good. Now, are you gonna pout all night, or are you gonna go out there and prove to them why I chose you?”
He huffed but finally cracked a smile. “Oh, I’ll prove it, alright.”
And with that, he kissed you again—this time, making sure everyone in the other room knew exactly who you belonged to.
Meant for You
Jacob Black x Reader:
Y/N returns to La Push, expecting to reunite with her childhood best friend, Jacob Black—but he’s distant, too caught up in Bella to notice her. Hurt and confused, she tries to move on, until Jacob’s packmates hint at the truth: he might have imprinted on her. Torn between what he thought he wanted and what feels right, Jacob finally stops running and faces the inevitable—Y/N was always meant to be his.
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The air in La Push was thick with salt, the waves crashing against the shore in a steady rhythm. It had been years since you set foot here, but the familiar scent of pine and ocean spray immediately brought back memories of childhood summers spent racing Jacob Black along the beach.
You had been inseparable once. Two wild-hearted kids with scraped knees and big dreams, but time had a way of pulling people apart. And now, standing in front of Billy Black’s house, you weren’t sure if things would ever be the same.
The screen door creaked open, and there he was—Jacob Black, taller, broader, with his signature easygoing grin. But there was something different in his eyes, something distant.
“Y/N?” His voice was laced with disbelief, and for a moment, his expression softened. “No way. What are you doing here?”
“I figured it was time to come home,” you said, shifting your weight awkwardly. “I missed this place.”
His lips twitched in what should have been a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. “Yeah? Well, La Push hasn’t changed much.” He leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms over his chest. “Still the same small town with the same small-town drama.”
You knew what he meant. Bella. You had heard all about his infatuation with her from your old friends. And yet, standing here, you had hoped—naively—that Jacob would still look at you like he used to, like you were important.
But he didn’t. Not anymore.
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Days passed, and Jacob made himself scarce. It stung more than you wanted to admit. He had always been your best friend, but now, it was like you were nothing more than a ghost of his past.
You saw him with Bella, saw the way his entire world seemed to orbit around her. It hurt, but what hurt even more was how he barely acknowledged your existence anymore.
You tried to push it aside. You hung out with Embry and Quil, pretending it didn’t bother you, but they noticed.
“You’re not imagining it,” Embry said one night as you all sat around a bonfire. “Jacob’s been...off since you got back.”
“Yeah, dude’s acting weird,” Quil agreed. “It’s like he’s avoiding you on purpose.”
You scoffed. “Great. Good to know I’m not crazy.”
Embry and Quil exchanged a look, and then Embry leaned in, his voice quieter. “You know, sometimes...imprinting messes with a guy’s head.
You frowned. “Imprinting?”
Quil sighed. “It’s a wolf thing. When we imprint, it’s like—there’s no choice. That person becomes our everything.”
Something inside you twisted. “And you think Jacob—”
“We don’t know,” Embry admitted. “But it’d explain why he’s acting so weird around you.”
The thought was almost laughable. Jacob was obsessed with Bella. He had made that painfully clear. But then again, the way he had been avoiding you, the way his hands would clench whenever you were near—it didn’t make sense.
Not until the night everything changed.
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You were walking home alone from the bonfire when you heard footsteps behind you. Instinctively, you turned, your heart racing, but it was just Jacob.
For the first time in weeks, he wasn’t running away.
“Hey,” he said, his voice hoarse.
“Hey.” You crossed your arms. “So, you do remember I exist?”
He flinched. “That’s not fair.”
“Isn’t it?” You exhaled sharply. “You’ve been ignoring me since I got back, Jake. I thought we were friends.”
Something flickered across his face—guilt, maybe, or something deeper. “We are.”
“Then what’s wrong?”
He hesitated, dragging a hand through his hair. “I don’t know how to explain it.”
“Try.”
He let out a breath. “When you came back, everything shifted. I—I didn’t understand it at first, but every time I look at you, it’s like...” He trailed off, his jaw clenching.
“Like what?” you pressed.
He stepped closer, his warmth radiating in the cool night air. “Like the world makes sense again.”
Your breath caught. “Jacob—”
“I was fighting it,” he admitted. “Because I thought—hell, I thought it was supposed to be Bella. But it’s not. It never was.”
His words hung between you, heavy with meaning.
“I think,” he swallowed hard, “I think you’re my imprint, Y/N.”
Your heart pounded. “And that scared you?”
He let out a dry laugh. “Terrified me. I thought if I ignored it, it’d go away. But it didn’t. It just made everything worse.”
You searched his face, the raw emotion in his eyes. “So what now?”
He reached for your hand, his fingers warm against yours. His thumb traced gentle circles against your skin, sending shivers up your spine. “Now...I stop running.”
A shaky breath left your lips as he cupped your cheek, his touch hesitant but desperate. “I want to make this right,” he whispered. “I don’t want to fight it anymore.”
You didn’t realize how close you had gotten until you could feel his breath against your lips. His hands, rough and warm, slid down your arms, gripping your waist like you were something precious. He didn’t kiss you—not yet—but the tension between you was thick, electric.
“Then don’t,” you murmured.
His forehead pressed against yours, his body trembling slightly as he finally let go of his hesitation. “I won’t.”
And for the first time since you’d come home, Jacob stayed.
Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because it’s already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.
the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object
Why can't I have someone like them?? Cause like, they are just perfect in all aspects 🥹❤️💖
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