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still don’t know my name | jjk (m) pt. 2

➥ banner by: @archivedkookie.

➥ PAIRING: jungkook x fem!reader

➥ SUMMARY: In which your annoying neighbor—that you can’t stand—turns out to be the person behind the online account you’ve been sexting. You still don’t know his name.

➥ GENRE: smut ⋆ cybersex ⋆ enemies

➥ CATEGORY: mini three-shot

➥ WARNINGS: mentions of rough sex; slapping, spanking, hair pulling, gagging, name calling, humiliation, degradation, mean!jk, biker!jk😋, bratty!reader (like reallll bratty), nude exchanging, pornography, cybersex, reader is a bit dumb, actually very dumb, sexting, flirting, neighbor beef, tension, jk smokes, bit of angst (cus it wouldn’t be a fic of mine if it didn’t have angst ofc), mentions of raw sex (WRAP IT UP), minors DNI

➥ WORDCOUNT: 11.8k

a/n: whew. HI. can’t believe pt1 went off like that😭 thank u sm for enjoying this fic !

thanks to tumblr’s new 1k max blocks limit, i had to add the rest in a reblog. you’ll find a link to it at the bottom!

i call this a mini three-shot cause i just left out all the unimportant stuff. it just constantly skips to scenes where yn & jk bump into each other i really dgaf if it’s coincidental the entire time. i had and still have no intention of adding more lore than necessary😭 its just a pwp so i rlly dc abt the lack of story telling and whatnot i just wanted to get this horny idea out 🙄

make sure to check out eli’s version too! <3

enjoy 😘😘 — the next part (pt. 3) will be the final part!

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#2 — “gameboy”

You still don’t know his name.

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And that is how you spend the rest of your weeks.

Flirting.

Sexting.

romantichomicide95

HOW THE JJK BOYS HOLD YOUR HAND WHEN THEY FUCK YOU

basically.

Listen. This video had me fucked up when @chaotic-on-main first showed me it. I wrote this whole ass one shot for Yuji based off it. I still watch it randomly to this day. It’s got me in a chokehold.

The Megumi and Gojo part 🥵. So simple yet so sexy.

LINK IF THE VIDEO BELOW DON’T WORK

Gonna scream on every platform about this until someone notices and gets Jungkook to do the cosplay.

#jeon jeongkook #jeon jungkoooook #bts #jeon jungkook #jungkook #bts jungguk #bts jungkook #jay kay #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu toji #toji fushiguro #jjk toji #jjk fushiguro #fushiguro #bangtan #bangtan seonyandan #bangtan jungkook #i need him to see this 😩😭🙏🏾

POV: Waking up next to him 💜

He's so 😍😍😍😍😍

#yoongi #min yoongi #bts yoongi #bts min yoongi #agust d #suga #bts suga #bts gifs #yoongi gif #min yoongi gifs #agust d gif #bts #yoongi min #min yoonki #yoongi d day #d day agust d #d day tour

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#jeon jungkook #jungkook #jeon jeongkook #jeon jungkoooook #jay kay #bts jungguk #bts jung jungkook #bts jungkook #bts jungshook #bangtan #bangtan seonyandan #bts #jungkook gifs #jeon jungkook gifs #bts jungkook gif

Jungkook Screen Savers 🥰

diamondthedime-deactivated20250

My Knowledge Is My Power

Scholar first, seductress immediately after.

The more I invest in my knowledge, the more I evolve into a bundle of abundance.

I prioritize my daily reading goal of an hour

I prioritize my schoolwork

I prioritize my self care

The more I direct the focus on improving self, all of my external desires will gradually manifest

Ph.D me please!

$TufaniTalks

diamondthedime-deactivated20250

MY BODY IS A TEMPLE

Ok, I’m not playing any(more) games with myself. I’m buckling down and finalizing a body upgrade plan that I can bring into 3D fruition.

Im going to write down whatever resonates with the temple itself.

Mind. Body. Soul.

MIND

Meditation

Reprogrammed thoughts

Ability to still the mind

Negative talk towards self is immediately dismissed by positive reassurance

Subliminal music

Visualizing current reality

BODY

Yoga infused with womb healing/divine feminine meditation

Cosmetic surgery upgrades

Practice intimacy magic (IYKYK)

Regular workout routine

Thorough body skin care routine (including waxes, exfoliating, healing habits, etc.)

Communicating with inner voice

Actively attracting soon reality of desired body by writing, visualizing & researching.

Breast massages with proper herbs and oils

SOUL

Commit to self education of spiritual research, dating back to African royalty

Live life moving based on faith & trust

Daily gratitude

Music more (lyrical/favorite artists/instrumental)

Healing inner child

Deep shadow work

Reading, rereading and annotating

btsydtrash

Ego [2]

mafia bts x stripper yn; hybrid universe

AN: I’m glad you guys seemed to like the first chapter! Please, share the story, reblog and comment on it if you like. I can’t wait to keep posting! Let me know how you like it! my headcanon for Thandi is Teyana Taylor but you guys can picture her however you like. I don’t have a tag list, so pls just put notifications on my account and you’ll be alerted when I post. ty ty loves!

( yandere / angst / smut / gore / fluff / violence )

tw: reference to drug abuse, sex work, abusive relationships, police brutality, rut/heat, Jimin’s a bit of a meanie here.

word count: 5.1k

Chapter 2 ‘Abstentious’

Predators don’t give a fuck about prey unless they’re related to them or fucking them. That’s the general, harsh truth about the world that you occupy. So, for prey like you, without any familial ties and unclaimed, it was fucking tough.

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yjunies

THE STAR SEEKERS with TXT Making Film 02 — Yeonjun

remanence-of-love

slfcare

thirteen little affirmations for whoever needs it today:

one — i am calm, patient and relaxed two — whatever happens, i can handle it three — i respect myself and my needs four — i appreciate my health and the strength of my body five — i have enough talent and strength for whatever i choose to do six — i have much to offer to the world seven — i enjoy everything i do to get closer to my goal eight — i let go of my fears by living here and now nine — i choose to remain true to myself ten — i am an asset wherever i go eleven — i’ll take the chances i can get twelve — today is a good day thirteen — in everything i do, i’m the best version of myself

suga-ssi

them pretty guitar boys with gorgeous hands always steal my heart~~~ [cr. dwellingsouls]

kosmosguk

Yandere BTS WORLD: Choose Your Own Route

[SUMMARY: The downloading of an app based on worldwide sensation BTS leads you, someone looking for an escape in a boring life, to be trapped in a game where everything seems to be going en route until a bug in the game’s system causes the members in the game to become more dangerous and obsessive than before.]

TYPE: horror/thriller fic

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, more to be added later as story progresses

Credit: This is a fictional story based on the real game BTS WORLD. Credit goes to the developers of the game, Netmarble, Bighit, and, of course, BTS.

A/N: It will take me a long time to finish this series up as I’m busy with school and I also need to finish my other beloved requests. Please have patience, and thank you to all who have showed support for my writing. I love you all very much!

7 faces, practically sparkling underneath the clear glass of your phone, peered up to you from the app store’s cover. Your social media apps had raved about the game all day, white almost translucent notifications coating your phone’s lock screen while you were stuck at work, unable to properly download the game. You tapped on the blue download button, nervously chewing your lip in anticipation as the download line dragged itself down the pale gray circle.

A blue open button popped up. You quickly hit it with your thumb.

The game opened, covering your screen in a glowing, almost blinding sheen of white as it loaded.

Entering BTS WORLD. Your phone will need downloading! Would you like to use your Wi-Fi or your 4G/LTE?

You tapped on your option and eagerly watched the screen switch to a screen of all of the members, playfully grinning up at you from their perfectly aligned positions.

You marveled at the photo as you waited for your download to complete. All of the members had gotten a new casual look for the game, a sharp contrast to the high-end tailored unique pieces of fashion they were usually clad in. They were effortlessly handsome as always, their eyes bright but intense at the camera.

Yoongi casually stood there with his hand gently placed on Seokjin’s shoulder, his light pink lips delicately curved and his dark eyes coyly directed at the screen, strands of his platinum blond hair in his gaze.

Seokjin looked handsome as ever with his princely features and rosy heart-shaped lips stretched in a wide smile. His hand was placed on Jungkook’s shoulder, back-hugging the younger man affectionately.

Jungkook’s head was slightly turned back to face Seokjin, exposing his sharp jawline as he beamed in a bunny-like way that made his eyes close shut and his nose scrunch up adorably.

Namjoon glowed in the photo with his new soft rosy blond hair, his eyes closed and his teeth showing through his large grin. His shoulders were drooped down and his arms hung in front of him in a playful posture.

Jimin’s head was tilted slightly to his left, leaning his arm on Namjoon’s shoulder. His eyes were gentle but intense, and his golden hair highlighted the rest of his angelic features.

Hoseok was leaning slightly forward, his lips arched in a heart-shaped manner as he beamed brightly at the camera, his eyes practically sparkling with a shining happiness.

Taehyung had his head slightly tilted to his right, effortlessly showing up his chiseled face structure. He coolly leveled his gaze with the camera with his lips spread in a coquettish rectangular smile.

Your lips stretched in a large smile, giggling slightly as you rolled onto your stomach, your soft mattress curving to accommodate your sudden movement.

A white opaque bar popped up on the screen as your download completed, a long stretch of black print pasted onto it. You carelessly scrolled down and checked the small box before agreeing to the terms.

You flicked through the beginning scenes, the soft sparkling colors dragging your attention in. It was an alternate universe where BTS didn’t exist, each of the members living their own lives. Seokjin was part of the staff at a luxurious hotel, Namjoon was a student hacker playing detective, Yoongi was a music student preparing for a student recital, Hoseok was a veterinary student unable to perform surgery, Jimin was stuck between the world of soft rice cakes and dancing, Taehyung was a true city kid thrust back into a rural farming life, and Jungkook was a gifted student with a passion for taekwondo. In order to return to your old world, you had to help them pursue their passions.

An option flicked open, showing the 7 members.

Pick a route to enter BTS WORLD!

Your finger hovered over an option, ready to click your choice. Your choice became bigger, the words Nice Selection! popping up. You impatiently clicked on the screen again, hoping that it would continue to the actual game when…

The app froze before disappearing, the black fading away to show your home screen. You frowned to yourself. Must’ve been a glitch they were trying to figure out. You clicked on the game again.

The game froze again before you could make it past the initial screens, shutting you out of the game. This time, it shut off your phone, and when you tried to turn your phone off, nothing happened. You exhaled in both disappointment and frustration, flinging your phone onto the other side of your bed. This really was a shitty way to end your day.

You squeezed your eyes shut instead, deciding to sleep instead of staying up all night playing the game like you had wanted to. Maybe it was better for you this way. You needed to catch up on sleep after all.

The phone remained black until you fell deep asleep before glowing a deep, ominous vermillion. When you turned onto your side, the screen faded back to darkness. It stayed that way the entire night.

You woke up to bright sunlight, wincing at the assault on your eyes and pushing your face into your pillow. You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to slip in a few more minutes of sleep. Sleep remained just outside of your grasp. You slid open your eyes, your eyes aching in slight agony at the sudden transition from darkness to day, before slowly sliding up into a sitting position. Your bones popped as you stretched, straining your muscles as you rolled your neck and pushed your arms out in front of you.

You fumbled for your phone, your warm fingertips pressing against the cool glass as you tried to turn it back on. To your dismay, nothing happened.

You couldn’t afford to get it fixed right now, not with the staggering height of bills decorating your coffee table, and for a split second, you jokingly thought of suing Bighit. That’d be a way to pay for your phone for sure, not that you would ever win.

Forcing a yawn into the palm of your hand, you got up, ready to head to your shift. When you tried to turn on your phone again, the screen stubbornly stayed dark. Nothing out of the ordinary happened for the rest of that morning.

You were walking down the street when something stopped you. A large pop up appeared, but except on being on your phone, it was right in front of you, big and glowing white. And yet the people around you didn’t seem to notice, milling around it without even a glance.

Are you ready to start the game? Yes or No.

Your mouth fell open. This was definitely not what was supposed to happen. You reached out, trying to see if you could touch the large pop up and accidentally hitting yes in the process. The word glowed before the pop up vanished.

What the, what the fuck did you just do? And most importantly, what the fuck was happening?

You took a step back, your body jostling as it hit someone behind you. Your head whipped back, your mouth gaping wide and falling even wider when you noticed who was behind you.

The person behind you bowed his head, smiling politely, albeit a little embarrassed as his mouth opened to apologize.

You gasped softly, the name falling out of your lips without you being able to stop it and interrupting him mid-apology.

‘’[Seokjin].’’

‘’[Namjoon].’’

‘’[Yoongi].’‘

‘‘[Hoseok].’’

‘‘[Jimin].’’

‘‘[Taehyung].’‘

‘‘[Jungkook].’‘

kosmosguk

Lineage (M) | 2

Pairing: Duke Yoongi x Princess Reader

Word Count: 5.7K

Summary: When an engagement locks you, the 8th and forgotten princess, to the duke infamous for his cruelty, you find yourself counting the days until your inevitable death. It’s terrifying to think of your end, but when you arrive at his territory, you realize there’s a more morbid reason behind your marriage, and that the duke is much worse than the rumors have painted him out to be.

Warnings: HEAVY yandere themes, mentions of gore and death, near-death experiences, obsessive behaviors, manipulation, mentions of smut, 18+, explicit language

A/N: Part 2 is FINALLY out! Tags will be added in a reblog. I never expected the support that the first part of Lineage received, and I hope you guys will stay with me on the journey to the end! As always, if you like it, please comment or leave a detailed review <3 Love you all!

Part 1 | Part 2

You were dreaming, at least that’s what it felt like to you. Some part of your mind knew that this was simply too vivid to be merely a dream, too real to simply be a figment of imagination spurred by an anxious mind. But you had never experienced this moment before. You had no memories of this kind.

Flashes of someone’s life blinked in front of you, but the strange thing was, you were that someone. You were in their body; the skin and bones and flesh that made up them were also the same that made up you. The flashes stopped, blending colors stilling to spill a stark image onto a blank canvas as a particular memory unfolded before your eyes.

You could feel the breeze of a summer’s day drift through strands of your hair, hear the soft whispering of the trees and the giggling of little fairies dancing in the wind and on your bare shoulders and arms. Their feet and the fabric of their flowery garments tapped against your skin in the giddiness of a rapid dance, the ticklish feeling causing you to let out a careless giggle as you swayed with them.

“The earth is singing. It coos and breathes and exhales its own melody,’’ the you in the dream spoke airily, though there was a nobleness to your tone,’’ I can feel the song of nature in me, my child’s first breath, though that may sound quite trite to many.’’

It seemed like you were talking to yourself, or maybe even the fairies still dancing around and on you. That is, until dream you—well, dream whoever’s body you had inhabited—lifted your head towards another direction that you had been previously facing. The fairies all screeched before falling quiet, a silence so ominous and different compared to their previous activeness, and you could no longer feel their small feet lightly itching your skin. The air seemed to cool, like the shifting from a summer’s day to a winter’s night. Goosebumps raised on your soft skin, though you paid no mind to them.

You only saw the dark trees ahead of you. Nothing greeted your eyes but a forest inching along the lines of the flowery meadow you had been dancing and twirling in. The flowers around you, once vibrant shades of color, seemed to wilt, dried-up petals falling down and leaving a sickly-sweet rotting scent of death behind. The you in the dream did not notice such a sight of decay, even when the smell settled thickly on the back of your throat.

It seemed that although you did not see anyone, the dream you had sensed another person, or at least that’s what you could tell when you opened your mouth to speak your next words. You could feel anticipation and warmth bubble up in your heart.

“Well, I suppose you’re the only one who doesn’t find me so strange. I’m surprised you haven’t gone running from the first sight of the me behind the façade I put on before the Council. You either want what runs in my veins, though I doubt it’d be much use to you, or…you must truly love me. Isn’t that right, Yoongi?’’

Arms wrapped around your body, and you could feel the weight of someone’s head on your shoulder. Then, that someone pressed a soft kiss with their cold lips against your warm delicate neck before laughing hoarsely against your skin, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. The voice was familiar. Yoongi? Wasn’t that the Duke’s name? But why was he here? You had no control over your actions, however, trapped in the body of this someone who only giggled elatedly at the tender touch and maneuvered her body closer to the man.

“I can never go against you, can I? You know it’s the latter choice. I have never loved anyone as much as I love you. My goddess…you are truly my—.”

His voice cut off, but you could feel his mouth still moving against your neck to form the last word. The dream was crumbling before you. You could feel the last sensations of the mirage you were experiencing dissipate into thin air, cracking into small bits and pieces.

As you woke up, the word he had mouthed lingered in your mind before fading like your dream had.

Obsession.

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kinktae

knot today || (M)

When your first heat approaches and you are left desperate and partnerless, who better to turn to than your alpha roommate that you’ve spent the better half of your life hiding your feelings for?

pairing: alpha!jungkook x virgin omega!reader

word count: 5.8k

genre: A/B/O, werewolf, pwp, smut, f2l

warnings: A/B/O dynamics & terminology, soft dom!jk, mutual pinning, y/n goes in heat, vaginal sex, dry humping, dirty talk, knotting, loss of virginity, possessive jk but not ugly, “omega-space”, OMEGA SLICK LMFAO, mentions of masturbation, reference to puke, knotting

A/N: thank you @kpopfanfictrash, pun master herself, for this top tier title I laughed for 10 minutes straight when she suggested it. Reminder that this an A/B/O fic! If you are not comfortable with that then please do not read :D

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**UNEDITED**

“Y/N…”

An elbow nudging into your side pulled you back into consciousness, a small gasp leaving your mouth as you jerked your head back up. You gathered your surroundings haphazardly, a subtle frown finding your lips as you realized that you had somehow slept through your entire lecture, the shuffle of students as they began to gather their things and slide out the lecture hall greeting you.

“Morning, princess. Thought you’d never wake up.” The silvery voice of your best friend mocked.

Turning towards Jungkook, you furthered your frown, a small sound of annoyance escaping you.

“How did we end up with a verbal laxative as a professor?”

The brown-haired boy let out an attractive laugh, reaching over as he began to pack his things.

“He’s not that bad. This lecture was actually interesting – if you had only stayed awake long enough to notice.” He countered.

You sighed, moving to mirror your best friend’s actions, “Ugh, sorry, sorry. I haven’t been sleeping much lately…” You threw your bag over your shoulder, making your way down and across the room, your loyal guard dog trailing closely behind you.

You held back a snicker at your own thoughts.

Although Jungkook had explicitly told you that he wasn’t fond of the dog comparison, it didn’t change the fact that he did keep you within arms reach at all times. You weren’t too fussed. You knew it was his alpha nature that couldn’t help but follow his omega best friend close.

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