ā¤ Pairing: HybridĀ Maknae line x reader
ā¤ Genre: Hybrid!au, Smut, 18+ M, 3k words
ā¤ Summary: You werenāt supposed to be theirs, and they werenāt supposed to find you so irresistible.
ā¤ Warnings: mentions of heat, mentions of blood, mentions of abuse, future smut
ā¤ A/N: This fic will contain future smut and is 18+ M. Thank you once again to my wifey @outromoniā for her ridiculous talent. All credit goes to her for the banner.Ā
The words spoken by the employee at the center fell deaf on Jungkookās small, but cute bunny ears. The rules were simple; no one could own a human without going through the proper procedures. The problem was, the moment Jungkook set his eyes on you, he knew he had to have you. For weeks he visited the center, always seeking you out in hopes that you werenāt gone. He mustāve walked by your display window a thousand times. Each and every encounter, although only through glass, was unforgettable. Sometimes heād simply watch you sit in a corner looking forlorn and quiet, and other times, he would see you attempt to interact with the other humans inside of the shared enclosure. But what really killed him, was when you looked right into his soul, your pretty eyes begging to be set free. He couldnāt just leave you there to rot.
Genre: Mafia!au, Jungkook x Reader, smut
Pairing: Jungkook x f!reader
Warnings:Ā Mentions of alcohol and smoking, eye contactā¦ Lots of it, gambling, smut, Dom-Sub themes, Dom!Jungkook/ Sub!Reader, dirty talk, spitting, degradation, spanking (hands and belts)
Word count: 6.8k
Note: (1)This is a mafia-ish!au but! it doesnāt really play a big part in the spicy stuff, I just needed somethinā to roll with :3 (2) Apologies in advance for the horrible description of the house, I had a clear image in my head but not in writing it. (3) if Dabi is more your taste you can find this fic. Happy reading :)
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You entered the large villa, leaving the view of numerous parked sports cars behind you. The scent of scotch and cigars filled the air. You were there because the boss was hosting, so you couldnāt miss it. You grabbed a glass of champagne from the waiter at the door. You heard a few āHi Y/nāsā and āHello Ms.L/nāsā upon your arrival. These events, as per usual, were boring. This time was no different. The same old men, talking about the same old shit.
Though, there was one man. As you were walking, you looked up from your champagne glass, your eyes locked with his in the distance. You quickly glanced away feeling your cheeks burn.
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volcanic lightning could yield clues about the earthās geological past, and could answer questions about the beginning of life on our planet. volcanic lightning could have been the essential spark that converted water, hydrogen, ammonia, and methane molecules present on a primeval earth into amino acids, the building blocks of life.
Jungkook is so many thing; absolutely not shy, a talented artist, a confident character, a charmer and a well known powerhouse in the bedroom- while you're very very inexperienced in the arts of love and dating.
Or alternatively: "So, what does a guy gotta do to be able to take you out? Totally not asking for a friend."
Tags/Warnings: Tattoo Artist!Jungkook x Piercer!Reader, coworkers to lovers AU, skirt enthusiast jungkook, he likes thighs, reader has a tongue piercing, adult thoughts lol, eventual smut, quiet reader
Part 2 ā¢ Part 3 (fin)
Jungkook never knocks or asks for entrance.
He quite literally walks around as if this was his home, which at this point it kind of was. He considered his coworkers his family after all- everyone somehow connected with each other. And then there's you.
You've joined a year ago, have denied every attempt by him to tattoo you, and had somehow even without talking much wiggled your way into this little family. You're a part that can't be left out anymore, even if you're a silent one.
And for an incredibly long time, jungkook had been convinced yiu hated him- or at least disliked him.
But then they started to turn up; a cupcake on his desk in his studio every morning you worked with him, a cup of coffee after every break he'd spend somewhere outside, or two entire sets of rare ink bottles for his last birthday- a present that had come from you he'd found out after asking around. And he's slowly thinking that you're just.. quiet.
You're incredibly skilled at what you do, gentle and steady hands perfect for delicate and potentially dangerous work. Your calm character really helped as well- making people feel at ease around you, which was incredibly important.
He also remembers that one time he walked into you piercing your own nipples.
Every since then, he can't get the image of you out of his mind; your black skirt revealing your soft thighs, decorated by delicate fishnet tights as you'd sat there, chest on full display. He'd seen his fare share of tits in his life, but for some reason, he can only refer to yours as absolutely perfect for him. Soft looking, perfectly placed, and perfectly sized. He can just imagine how his hands would fit over them while he'd play with them, getting you all hot and bothered for him. And the worst part of it all;
You didn't even flinch.
You just continued your preparations, going on with your task as if he wasn't even there, although he knew you'd seen him.
Things like these constantly happened.
Just like now, as you sit on your stretcher where customers technically sat, a needle and a small pot of ink on your table close by. He instantly recognizes what you're doing, and he closes the curtain of your small room, walking up to you where he sits down on your office chair. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, and you just hum, eyes focused on your task as you continue your small artwork. He watches how delicately you move the needle, laying his arms on your table as he rests his head on them to watch you.
Against what he might think, you've noticed him just fine, heartbeat speeding up as you suddenly put the needle down onto a sanitized tissue, sighing.
"What is it?" He asks innocently, as you look close- but not quite at him. Now that he thought about it, you never looked at him.
"I.. can't concentrate well when you're here." You mumble quietly, and while he was about to ask why, he notices the way the tips of your ears turn red.
He has an idea.
"The stencil is nice." He says, voice gentle as it seems to drip like honey down your bones. "Would be a shame to waste it." He says, leaning a bit closer to catch a glance at your face. "Can I?" He asks, inked hand pointing to the needle on the table.
After a moment, you shrug- before nodding.
He grins, rolling the chair closer to you as he takes the gloves, slipping them over his hands with a bit of trouble since you're using a way smaller size than him. He leans over, using the needle in a way different manner than you did as he expertly works on your little tattoo. He seems absolutely happy like this, hands on your thigh as he works way quicker than you.
"So." He starts, as you look down onto his black hair. "When do I get a nice piercing done by the princess herself, hm?" He asks, and you shrug, focusing on how he works.
"Dunno." You say in your typical fashion. "You never asked." You say, and he clicks his tongue as he dips the needle in the ink again.
"Fair." He admits. "But now you know. I want one." He says. "Like, my eyebrow? Always wanted one. You think It'd suit me?" He wonders, and you can't stop the words tumbling out.
"Anything would look good on a face like that." You mumble, playing with your fingers as he smirks.
"So you do think I'm hot!" He says, as if he'd just won a gold medal. "Fuck, I thought I wasn't your type or some shit!" He laughs, and you look at him as he finishes up, wiping away the ink on your skin with a gentle hand. "So, what does a guy gotta do to be able to take you out? Totally not asking for a friend." He says, and you stay quiet until he puts the needle away, looking at you.
"I-wait, are you asking me out?" You ask, and he giggles boyishly.
"You're so cute."He says, eyes sparkling with adoration. "I am. Today even, if you're up for it?" He wonders, and you become a bit nervous.
How do you tell him that you never dated before?
"I uh.."you start, as he makes sure to clean your skin carefully. "Dont know if you'd really, you know, liked that." You say, looking down before be tries to gain your eye contact.
"Why would you think that?" He asks, genuinely interested in the answer.
"Cause I.." you start, mumbling around. "Dont know how to, you know, do that." You admit.
"How to do what? Go on a date?" He asks, and you shrug before nodding. "Wait wait wait, you're telling me-" he starts, rolling the chair right in front of where you sit, brows furrowed as he looks at you bewildered. "You've never been on a date before? Ever?" He asks.
"Ugh, no, I haven't." You throw yourself back, leaning against the wall behind you with a huff. "And no, I've never kissed, or had sex, or whatever! There you go!" You say, looking away from him.
Jungkook however, is confused to say the least. "How.?" He asks, more so himself than you. You're absolutely pretty, got a super nice personality and seem like a great girl to have. You have so many talents, your laugh is addicting, and the way you notice the smallest things was something jungkook always admired about you. "Okay, it's a date then." He says, rolling the chair back before he stands up, walking over to you with a suddenly determined expression. "I'm taking you out, and I'm gonna make you fall in love for me too." He says with a grin, before he teasingly taps underneath your chin, waking out your room.
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