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was re-watching only friends season one, and it was like the obsession i had with sandray just got awoken. i was just thinking of using that concept in a jungkook x reader fic… i don’t know though 😶‍🌫️ anyway! my favorite first and khao pairing is sandray. i love a complex character. i LOVE angst 🥸

let me think about it ..❔

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author: i’m not normal about jeon jungkook, whatsoever. and i’ve been spiraling since the tannies have started touring again. so bare with me.. i beg. 👂🏻(also, can’t wait to see them ahh)

JEON JUNGKOOK 18+ “he’s the type to..”

jungkook’s the type to be in between your legs, kissing, licking and sucking, especially after experiencing a long day and say “i’d live here if you let me.” — “right between your thighs.”

jungkook’s the type to genuinely enjoy dry humping. it drives him crazy. he loves to just be sitting on his couch, letting you grind down against his boner until it starts to hurt the both of you, and you have no other choice but to tear each other’s clothes off.

jungkook’s the type to love doggy style. he’d pull your hair, as he’s pounding into you from behind. occasionally slapping your ass, or gripping onto your cheeks tightly. leaving his fingerprints behind. he’d do this until he’s satisfied. watching your back arch further for him, like instinct.

jungkook’s the type to love a little risk. he’d pull you somewhere secluded backstage, before or after a show just to get a quickie in. he’ll push you against a wall, cover your mouth, and drill into you until your legs almost give out, and he has no other choice but to hold you up.

jungkook’s the type to enjoy switching. so when he’s feeling submissive, he’s loud and relentless even when getting a handjob/blowjob. “fuck, ugh fuck.. m’gonna cum, gonna cum!”

jungkook’s the type to be a face slapper, of course with consent. if he knows you’re okay with it, he’d do it. in missionary, when he’s fucking you, and you’re not meeting his eyes. “look at me while i fuck you!” slap. “just dirty, taking me like you were made for me.” slap.

jungkook’s the type to initiate morning sex. when he wakes up earlier then you. hard, and pressing up against your ass. “please.. i’ll be gentle.” and of course, he’ll get carried away when it feels too good. “m’sorry, it just feels so good” — “was dreaming of this, of you.”

author: something small, also thank you for the support on my first post! :,) i didn’t think anyone would read that, but turns out many of you did, it’s making me shy. anyway. requests & prompts are always open. i’m open to writing anything! anime, k-pop, drama, and even yaoi. i’m a fantasy feeder wink wink 🫰🏻

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author: lol this has been marinating in my drafts for months, and i just now decided to add to it. first smutty oneshot, and it’s toji. 🥲 idk why past me thought of him first. i must’ve been ovulating. anyway.. enjoy! <3

TOJI 18+ 3:07 am! dumbification w/ toji

one of my legs was currently in the air, over toji’s shoulder. his arm wrapped strongly around my thigh, as he thrusted at a ruthless pace into my pussy. gushing all over his cock, recent from what could be my third orgasm of the night. i was a babbling mess. unable to form coherent sentences, let alone thoughts, as all i could do was whimper desperate pleas and whines.

“look at you,” he cooed. taking a grip of my chin with his hand, as he looked down at me. a wicked smile tugging at the corner of his lips, as drool pooled around mine. mine and his combined, from the previous sloppy kisses we shared. “can’t even think properly, can you?” he taunted. angling himself, so he could get a better look at how he entered me. the way my walls wrapped tightly around him. “making you feel so good, you can’t even talk back anymore. aren’t you a dirty little girl?” he continued. laughing in amusement, as my legs began to shake. signing at my nearing orgasm. “i-i can’t.. please” was all i managed to utter. back arching off the mattress, relentlessly pushing at him as the heat pooling in my lower stomach, drove me to insanity.

i was trembling. unable to think properly, let alone say anything coherent. my entire body was burning, and there wasn’t anything i could do, but try to push him away due to the immense overstimulation. “oh.. are you gonna cum again? is that it?” he slowed his pace. but only to watch my face closely. then let his eyes wander to where we connected. watching as his cock, covered in my juices, entered and exited with each thrust. his jaw slack, soft groans leaving past his lips. “awe my baby. i know you have it in you, so be a good girl..” he quickened his pace again. “and take it.” he grunted. one arm still holding my thigh, as his free hand found my clit. i was lost at this point. eyes watering, legs threatening to close.

“toji toji toji—” i chanted his name. almost in warning, as i squinted my eyes. “oh fuck, y/n, you just feel so good” his head fell back, as if in disbelief. his voice fell into receptive moans now. soft, yet loud. mixing with mine, alongside the sound of skin slapping skin that filled the room. he was close too. “ah shit— i’m gonna cum.. y/n, i’m gonna fucking cum.” he cried out, but all i could do was whine. lost, and let myself finish without warning. my hands no longer fighting to push him away, as they tugged at the sheets beneath, as if hoping to anchor myself from the way my mind completely went blank.

“s’good, ugh s’good!” toji mumbled as he came. slowing his pace, as he filled me for the fourth time tonight. his body falling forward, the moment he let go of my thigh. bracing his arms on each side of my head, as he buried his face into my neck. “did so good, doll..” he spoke against my neck breathlessly. “felt so good, came so hard..” he laughed, but the only thing he got from me was the sound of my breathing falling into place. his body could only react by looking up. searching my face as my eyes remained closed. “y/n? baby? you okay? look at me.” his hand reached for my chin, holding my face in place, as he moved hair out of it. his eyebrows furrowing in worry. “hm..?” i hummed in response. “baby, look at me. are you okay? did i go too far?” he asked. and i knew from his voice, without looking, there was a frown tugging at his lips.

so with a “mmm” i finally opened my eyes. meeting his gaze slowly, as i reached to touch his face. caressing his cheek with my thumb. “you were perfect, just.. can’t think right now. too much…”