Genre: smut x fluff x established relationship x slice of life
Pairing: blind!jjk x reader
Rating: 18+
Word Count: 4.2k
Warnings: cunnilingus, (light) ass play, fingering, jungkook fucks you against the kitchen sink so i guess that can be a warning, creampie
Summary: Blind since the age of 18 from a genetic disorder, Jungkook walked through life as if he never lost it, but on one fateful day seven years ago he literally almost runs into you. He fell in love nearly immediately. Fast forward to the present and itâs just another day in your quiet life with him by your side.
>>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 itâs very cool and sexy
>>notes: hello! this is my first post on here :) itâs part of a longer scenario iâm just seeing how itâs 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.Â
>>pairing: jungkook x reader / dilf!jk x grocery store clerk!oc
>>genre:Â friends with benefits, smut, pwp, a lil bit of fluff
>>word count:Â 6.9k
>>warnings: the domesticity⌠sob sob, the cutest baby⌠sob sob, dom jk, sub oc, age gap, all that good dilf jk stuff: asking for permission, saying thank you, oral (m), videotaping, sexual tension, balls in face, covering of mouth (?), a lil bit of external prostate stim bc jk deserves it đ, dirty talk, creampie,  sex in someone elseâs house (? again), omg almost all members are dadâs đĽ˛, so many dilfs hhhh, hobi being out of pocket, questionable breakfast in bed đđť
>>notes: HEâS BACK!! also i knocked this out in one day, so Iâm sorry for mistakes or if it falls short, i tried to do dilf jk justice đ¤§Â
also also i donât think you necessarily need to read the previous part to understand this one, but if you would like to it is here!!
>>summary:Â jk takes you to a bbq at his friends house. the tri-tip is good but the creampie is even better.
â summary; in which Jungkook lies his way out of and into trouble. But he canât tell white lies when it comes to you.Â
â contents and warnings; smut, fluff, very minor angst, poor attempts at humor, athlete!jungkook x reader, childhood best friends, fake dating, idiots to lovers, far too many movie references, a tiny bit of jealousy, jk is a football/soccer player, mentions of alcohol and drugs, the catastrophic event that is a frat party, jk is kind of a himbo, so much sexual tension, mutual pining, a lot of touching, dirty talk, fingering, grinding, jk has a big dick, praise, body worship if you squint, unprotected sex (donât.), pulling out, very mild possessiveness, mid-sex confessions, the L wordâŚ, Jungkook wants to fuck you in his team jacket because his tastes are very singular and you wouldnât understand itÂ
â words; 13,3k
â authorâs notes; I know what youâre thinking⌠and yes, every bad movie mentioned is real. Also, this is a self-aware cliche and 100% self indulgent. Have fun!
When people first found out that you and Jungkook were friends, you received a very predictable, repetitive sequence of reactions.
First came disbelief. It was the most comprehensible one, at least from your perspective, taking into consideration that you and Jungkook were completely different people. He was loud (sometimes too loud) and outgoing, probably knew at least ninety percent of the campus population by name and city of origin. Jungkook was warm, friendly, the type of guy that youâd confess all your worries to if given enough time. You, on the other hand, was more on the âcolderâ side â you werenât as inviting with strangers, and didnât mind going through moments of awkward silence. Jungkook was a talker and you were a listener; he was a daydreamer and you were a brute realist: maybe that was why your friendship worked so well. But most people couldnât really get it.Â
Second came the questions â the doubts, the sideway glances, even a few bitter comments if you were unlucky enough. Jungkook had kind of a reputation when it came to sleeping around, so most people jumped to the conclusion that either you were his favorite plaything (which might have been the most offensive thing youâve ever heard) or that you were simply the rare one he had friendzoned because he didnât want to fuck you (a big runner-up to that prize). Eventually, though, you settled their anguishes simply by saying that you knew each other ever since you were kids.Â
Which took you to the final phase: relief and acceptance. The ones who saw you as a threat instantly relaxed, and the ones who couldnât understand why he would âwaste his timeâ with âsomeone like youâ quickly understood that it was a deep, innocent connection that he was just âtoo sweet to let go.â Obviously, that didnât make you feel any better.Â
Truth was, it was kind of hard being friends with Jungkook. Mostly because the boy casted a light so strong that it was almost impossible not to stay in his shadow, but also because you always felt like you had to justify your existence every time he chose you instead of anyone else. You were the person he ran to hug once his team won; you were the one he ditched other people for, just to hang out with you. It made you insecure. And, yeah, there was also the fact that you had been madly in love with him for some time now, but that was unimportant.Â
Well, until he asked you to be his (fake) girlfriend, that was.Â
â summary; in which your best friend, Taehyung, finds out about your unsatisfying sexual experiences and decides to put an end to that track record himself.Â
â contents and warnings; smut, childhood best friends, Taehyung x reader, bigdick!tae, breast play, oral (f receiving), dry grinding, dirty talk, tae has a praise kink, unprotected sex (be responsible!!), rough sex, creampie, multiple orgasms, Taehyung takes things personally but he has good intentions, this is what happens when mutual thirst gets suppressed for years of friendshipÂ
â words; 6.6k
â authorâs note; i have no idea why but this fic was so fucking hard to put down into words??? I felt mentally constipated the entire time but itâs finally hereÂ
Taehyung wasnât the slightest bit surprised when you called him at almost two in the morning, complaining about your newest nightmarish date and practically begging to come over. Like the good friend that he was, he made sure to tell you that you would be more than welcome to join him in his newest documentary marathon about aliens, and wondered if you could bring him some takeout on your way over there. Like the bad friend that you were, you said no.Â
To be fair, the nearest takeout place was across the city from his apartment (about thirty minutes away and in a bad neighborhood), and you were already having a horrible night as it was. Besides, you refused to take part in Taehyungâs search for a high blood pressure and cholesterol levels, arguing that it wasnât the right time to stuff his face full of hypercaloric noodles.Â
But you did pity him enough to comply with his second request: a big pot of vanilla ice cream, which you were sure youâd end up consuming too. You were in a crisis.
As if to prove that the gods above were laughing at you, during the walk of shame to Taehyungâs apartment, it had started to rain (because of course it did), and your umbrella was only able to save you from the shoulders up before it crumbled and flew away from your gasp, rolling on the asphalt like a ball of dirt in a Wild West movie. By the time that you dragged yourself to his front door, you were completely soaked (and not in the way you had planned for that night to end), and about to break down crying.Â
Taehyung, like the angel that he was, helped you with your heavy coat and talked you into taking a warm shower before you got sick. He took the supermarket bag from you (where the ice cream had probably already melted) and walked you to this bathroom, excusing himself so he could grab you some dry clothes â and you only saw the ones he had picked when you got out of the shower.Â
â summary; in which incubus!jungkook likes to ruin pretty innocent things, and you might just be the perfect target.Â
â contents and warnings; smut, demon!jk, religious themes, multiple smut scenes, masturbation, lots of dirty talk, fingering, oral (fem & male receiving), deepthroat/gagging, mouth fucking, big corruption kink!! (the whole point of this fic actually), incubus!Jungkook x inexperienced!reader (not a virgin), dom!jk x sub!reader, thigh riding (mentioned), big demon cock, overstimulation, tit play, hair pulling, frottage, multiple orgasms, cum eating, cum play, creampie(s), jk has a huge dick and lots of cum :), crying kink, degradation but also praise, use of the word âslutâ, jungkook is evil!! so there is a bit of gaslighting and manipulation, the complex morals of demon-fucking being swept under the rug in the name of entertainment
â words; 9.1k
â authorâs note: this is one long and filthy mess and I have nothing to say to defend myself. By the way, if youâre not keen on corruption kink, you might want to sit this one out because I went a bit feral on it lmao đŹ and jk is a freaking demon!! of course heâs gonna be evilÂ
Jungkook had always had a preference for the innocent ones.Â
It wasnât something that he had cultivated on purpose, no, it simply started to show in a weird, repetitive pattern that he could not quite define. All that he knew was that innocence was specially fun to break down, to stain with his wicked touch, to watch as it crumbled into an empty shell of what it once was. He searched for it â that inexperience, that angelic confusion â with thundering hunger, plunged his teeth into his prey with unmatched delight once he found it. Paradoxically, Jungkook did not like virgins as much. Strange, he knew. But virgins gave him too much work, which, in the end, often wasnât fruitful â he noticed that most humans werenât very interested in losing their virginity to a demon, and, well, it wasnât because someone was a virgin that they were innocent too, that much he knew.Â
And that was always his priority, in the end.Â
True innocence was hard to find, and that was the most frustrating part of it all. Throughout all his years roaming the earth in search of souls to corrupt, Jungkook thought he might have encountered that special brand of purity only a handful of times. And yet it was so immaculate, so intoxicating, that it was all that he could think about.Â
So, when he finally found you, he thought he was about to lose his mind.Â
Every once in a while, the universe would switch around in a way that everything would fall into place. As an immortal being, Jungkook saw that happening time and time again: empires rising and falling, soulmates meeting one another by random chance, the cure of a horrible sickness being discovered by accident. And it was that same incidental energy, probably catalyzed by his ravenous desire, that took him straight to your home.Â
Well, perhaps it wasnât that poetic. But saying that the rebellious teens having a slumber party upstairs had mistakenly summoned him into your apartment complex didnât exactly have the same impact.Â
kim taehyung/reader | smut | pornstar!au, tattooed!tae
wordcount: 3.1k
contents: sex work, panty sniffing, cream pie, multiple orgasms, choking, pussy slapping, cum play, forced orgasm, overstimulation, dirty talk, praise kink, degrading names, sir kink
â synopsis: when you first meet porn newbie Kim Taehyung, you didnât expect much. but once the clothes come off, youâre in for a wild ride.
note: this installment concludes the cockpile series! i hope you guys enjoyed it! iâll definitely be doing more of these one-shot series in the future!
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[ ! ] this is part of the bad influence collection. You can read it as a stand-alone though!Â
â summary; in which Jungkook finally learns how to behave. Kind of.Â
â contents and warnings; pwp, smut, badboy!jk x goodgirl!reader, enemies with benefits/enemies to lovers, brattysub!kook x dom!reader, actually more of a switch!kook/switch!reader, the oc is kind of a demon with teasing because payback is a bitch, bondage, edging, dirty talk, begging, oral (m receiving), female masturbation, cockwarming, unprotected sex (donât be dumb), creampie, stuffing, Taehyung makes a cameo, terrible use of the two wolves meme Iâm so sorryÂ
â words;Â 7,2kÂ
â authorâs note; yes I started this with a meme and no Iâm not okay. This is kind of chaotic tbh but I wanted to write something a bit more unhinged and lighthearted after all that drama from the third part of the series. This happens some time after bad reputation.Â
Also! Take a look at the text messages that brought them to this moment ;)Â
Probably one of the dumbest things that Jungkook had ever heard came from his roommate and childhood friend, Taehyung, after a few hours scrolling through Facebook with a blunt hanging from the corner of his lips. Taehyung was in the deep web equivalent of social media: entrepreneur pages, where young, overly-dressed men with obviously rented convertibles promised to teach gullible people how to become millionaires by working at home (if you only pay for their courses). Nevertheless, what started as an ironic scroll through shallow motivational quotes quickly escalated into a semi-believable, mostly high rant about the importance of controlling your inner demons, which Jungkook sadly had to endure, since he was the only person around and, therefore, his roommateâs sole target.Â
Taehyung was high out of his mind, but it seemed as if he would be the last to get that memo: in his twisted conception, he was spilling the hottest of truths (and not the incoherent ramble that it really was). Fighting through Jungkookâs complaints and eye rolls, he simply went on and on about how the page âAlpha Billionaire 101â wasnât really that off beat when they said that you do, in fact, have two wolves inside you â and the one you feed is the one that wins. Jungkook was basically disassociating by the point that Taehyung started drawing some graphs, looking fixedly at the two wolves on the screen of his computer (one written âsuccess and driveâ and the other one representing âfailure and procrastinationâ) and wishing that the gods above would strike him down once and for all.Â
And why is that important? Well, because eventually Taehyung fell asleep and moved on with his life, only casually mentioning the other stuff he saw on that page, but his words stuck around, glued to the back of Jungkookâs head. Not because they held any sort of meaning, but because the wolf metaphor was just too stupid to forget. And that eventually caught up to Jungkook in the strangest, most unexpected of ways: with you and bondage being involved.Â
Now, Jungkook had two wolves inside of him: one was extremely laid back and barely cared about most things that happened, as long as he was having a good time. The second wolf was a bitter, prideful, egocentric, mean little thing that simply wouldnât fold no matter how much the world wanted it to. And it was that second wolf that took him to that position: because Jungkook told you that he was positive, certain, a hundred percent sure that heâd never be like you and beg for something during sex.Â
Which made both of your wolves absolutely pissed.Â
âWhat the fuckâŚâ he mumbled, looking up at your agile hands moving like wasps around his wrists. The room was dark, barely illuminated by the moonlight that came from the window, but that wasnât really the reason why his pupils were so blown-out. âWhere did you learn to tie knots like this?âÂ
You smiled, giving a last pull on the ropes to make sure they would stay still. Jungkook had been elated when you finally told him that youâd be willing to try it out bondage. One thing he didnât expect, though, was that he would be the one getting tied up. âI was in the Girl Scouts,â you told him, sitting back against his thighs.Â
Jungkook scoffed, tugging at the ropes. They werenât too tight, yet they burned his skin a bit â not an unwelcome feeling, but his mind wasnât too focused on it. He had to live up to his own words. âOf course you were in the fucking Girl Scouts.â He rolled his eyes. âSo, how long is this gonna take?â
[ ! ] this is part of the âbad influenceâ collection!! This part cannot be read as a stand-alone, so please take a look at the two first ones + the third drabble so this makes sense!Â
â summary; in which you have to deal with some strange emotions for the first time.Â
â contents and warnings; smut, angst, fluff, the endless adventures of badboy!jungkook x goodgirl!reader, enemies with benefits/enemies to lovers ;), mutual pining, huge trigger warning for feelings (I know, gross), jk smokes, jealousy, a bit of possessiveness, the oc is Confused and Angry over nothing, Jisoo would trade jkâs soul for one corn chip, the oc gets shamefully drunk, vague mention of drugs (no use), mean arguments :((, the smut warnings include: dirty talk, unprotected sex (donât be dumb), oral sex (female receiving), grinding, fingering, cockwarming, edging, multiple orgasms, begging, overstimulation, praise, dom!jk x sub!oc, breast play, creampie, orgasm control/denial Â
â words; 19,6k (donât mention it)Â
â authorâs note: okay so we are getting a lot of progression for this one (as you can probably tell from the ridiculously large word count alone). Jisoo finally makes her dramatic entrance in the series, the oc is confused, and jk gets offended: the unholy trinity. Taehyung also shows up to the show a bit too late, but heâs having fun and thatâs what matters. Also this part got unbearably long but didnât want to split it into two, so Iâm sorry if your apps crash. Other than that, Iâm excited to know what you guys think!! Have fun đâ¤ď¸
You didnât use to lie so much before you met Jungkook.Â
To be fair, there was no reason to. If you told your parents that youâd be spending the night with Jisoo, thatâs all you did â giggling and gossiping until the early hours of the day; no secret parties, no elaborate plans to meet up with boys you barely knew. If you said that you were in class, thatâs where you were: front seat, typing every word that the professor spoke. There was no ulterior motive, no secret agenda to hide from everyone else. Your life was very clean and direct, and you were perfectly fine with it.Â
But of course, Jungkook managed to turn that around quite swiftly and, before you could even register your actions, you were spilling lies like it was your second nature. You would tell Jisoo that you werenât in her cheering practice because you had gotten stuck in class (and not because Jungkook was eating you out in the backseat of his car). You would tell your roommate that you didnât know why the front door was unlocked (even if you had forgotten to lock it after a late night escapade) and endured her three weeks of panic in a guilty silence, ruminating on your actions, but refusing to come clean. And you would smile at your parents during your video calls, reassuring them over and over that there was nothing to worry about â your grades were up, your projects were doing great, you were having fun volunteering and there was absolutely no boy involved to distract you. No boy at all.Â
And you would try and lie to yourself that there was no boy, in fact. That you and Jungkook had a weird sexual situation going on, but that was about it. It would be just a quick fling, a way for him to pass his time, but eventually the two of you would head your separate ways and everything would be rightfully forgotten. Youâd be crazy to try something serious with someone that couldnât even commit to showing up to tutoring in time, so there was no way in hell that you could get involved with him, right?
But well⌠another thing that didnât happen before you met Jungkook, however, was that weird, sickly feeling on your chest when you saw him with someone else.Â
This is in the same universe as âbad influence.â It can, however, be read as a stand-alone.Â
â summary; in which staying late to volunteer at a self-help meeting was the best decision you made in a while.Â
â contents and warnings; smut, the endless adventures of badboy!jk x goodgirl!reader, public sex (in a churchâŚ), dirty talk, fingering, degradation (name calling) but also praise, unprotected sex, clothed sex, creampie, cum play, there is a window and also reflections, rough sex, cockwarming, jk being a lil shit because thatâs his main personality trait, jk smokes (only mentioned), enemies to fuckbuddies: dawn of the first dayÂ
â words; 8.2k
â authorâs note; for the anon that asked how their first time was like ;) join me as we explore the lore of this godforsaken coupleÂ
It was your motherâs idea for you to find a new place to volunteer. According to her, it had been a long time since you experienced âthe invigorating energy of community workâ â last time was when you were trying to level up your college application â and it could really âsoothe your anxious soulâ during the trying times of college finals. Apparently one tutoring program and two research projects werenât enough to distract you, but you could see where she was coming from.Â
In the end, you accepted. The old places you used to volunteer in had either shut off their programs or were just too far away from college for you to consider. At first, you decided to follow your motherâs suggestion and tried to work with children â âsmall miraclesâ, as she called them â in a local daycare. Which ended up being a terrible idea.Â
You liked giving back to the community, you really did, but it wasnât long until you realized that working with infants hasnât been your wisest decision, and that children werenât miracles at all. You got tired of going home covered in paint and with pieces of playdough entangled in your hair, and that was when you werenât unlucky enough to get hit with other, less clean fluids.Â
So you eventually gave up â both on the daycare and on the faint idea of one day going into pediatrics â and searched for a new place. After having to yell your way through retirement homes, and getting fed up with washing peopleâs sidewalks, you finally settled in a program that was flexible and light enough for your intense college hours: preparing (and then later cleaning up) a room that was reserved in a local church for weekly meetings.Â
The entire ordeal took about two to three hours off your day, and more than half of it was spent as free time: waiting for the meeting to end, cramming piles of information in a small room next door. You didnât really know what the meetings were about since they changed practically every month â they were, at first, a support group for teenage mothers, then it became an AA meeting, then a group for drug users trying to quit. Lately, you were starting to think that the church just gave away the room for whoever had the money to rent it, so it wasnât a surprise when it was reserved for a motivational speaker to give confidence lessons.Â
You had researched the guy, some old dude with an unpronounceable name and a sketchy background, and found exactly the type of person you had expected. Yes, you were in the house of Christ, but you were still being heavily judgmental of the fact that he was giving those talks when he had no qualifications whatsoever, and was probably making bank off all the self-help books he regurgitated at least twice a year to prey on vulnerable people. You did share your worries with the administrative office of the church, but they ultimately fell on deaf ears, and you gave up on the idea of kicking his ass out of the holy grounds anytime soon.Â
It was after one of those pseudo-motivational talks that you walked into the empty room, ready to clean everything up before rushing back to your place, where your roommate had promised to greet you with some wonderful takeout. The chairs were still placed in a circle on the center of the room, where they had been since forever, and you made sure to align them perfectly before you moved on to the litter that had been thrown around the place.Â
One good thing about those self-help meetings was that they were a lot cleaner than a lot of other attendees, so the âpicking up the trash until your back started to hurtâ part passed by surprisingly fast. You had just moved on to the snack table, analyzing what you could still save, when your soul almost left your body.Â
âHey, you,â you heard a known voice behind you. âWhat are you doing in here?â
You have to read Bad Influence by @noteguk ! Itâs one of the best fanfics I have ever read!!! I can guarantee you that you will end up adding it your list of fav jungkook fics
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