#jungkook×reader

[veeparkersstuff]

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[yeolmonsterr]

BIRTHDAY PRESENT~J.JK

Warning: Jungkook×Fem!reader, gaslighting,manipulating, mention of murder, smut etc.

Jungkook was Y/n's elder stepbrother. He loves her with all his heart and he always treats her nicely. That is why she never once raised a question to her Oppa that why is he always touching her. She will always sit on his lap when he is playing games. While she is on his lap, she can feel a bulge under his pants, this makes her little c*nt twitch.

Jungwoo, was Y/n's Best friend. She had a crush on him. There wasn't a day that went by that she wouldn't meet him. She liked him even before her mother married Jungkook's father.

Jungkook didn't like that his sweet little sister was crushing on someone. She should have a crush on her hot step brother.

One day, Jungwoo disappeared. His brother and father tried to find him for days. And his mother spend days praying.

They finally fine Jungwoo, with dried blood and half eaten body. Ad if animal had likely feasted on him. His death broke Y/n's heart, he was her only best friend and her first love. It was traumatizing to her.

But Jungkook was always there for her, she could cry on his shoulder while sitting on his lap.

Y/n was a well-mannered and a good little stepsister to her elder stepbrother. She was submissive by nature. And he would love to ruin her.

It was Jungkook's 21 birthday, and he hosted a huge birthday party. All of her friends were there. "Dude, who is she? Is she Y/n?" One of his friends asked.

Jungkook looked at her and nodded.

"Oh, puberty really hit her. Have you slept with her yet?"

He had told his friends about his Obsession and love for Y/n.

"No, she is too innocent. I think it's not the right time." He replied.

"So are you gonna wait for her to start fcking other people? She is innocent, so it would be easier for you to claim her."

"You don't understand. Like I don't think she even know what s*x is." Jungkook said. His heart melts all the time when he looks at Y/n. "I just don't want her to get hurt."

"You are such a soft boy for her. Don't worry. She will be okay."

That really made Jungkook think he doesn't want other guys around her. He wants to be her first kiss, first s*x, her first experience should be with him.

Y/n was nervous to walk near Jungkook while he was talking to his friends. Jungkook noticed that he walked near her.

"Baby bear, what happened? Do you need something?" He asked, she shook her head. She bit her lips.

"Oppa, Happy Birthday." She shyly said, hiding her gaze from his friends. She stood on her tip toe and hugged Jungkook. He smiled and wrapped his arms around.

"Here is your present." She gave me a small box, wrapped in blue paper. She collected her pocket money for weeks to buy an expensive gift.

"Baby bear, give this to me later at home." He said.

"But why?" She pouted.

"I want to spend time with you after my birthday party. Then you can give it to me. Okay?"

"Okay, Oppa." Jungkook smiled and kissed her cheek.

___

After the birthday party, Jungkook came back home and saw Y/n sitting on his bed while playing with her skirt. Jungkook closed the door and locked it, Y/n looked at Jungkook and smiled.

"Oppa, you came back." She exclaimed. Jungkook walked to her and cupped her face.

"Now, where is my present?" He asked, Y/n again give him a small box. Jungkook took the box.

"Just this?" He asked.

"You don't like it?" She asked worriedly.

"No, I thought you would give me your most precious thing as a gift."

"Precious thing?" Y/n asked, confused. Jungkook made her sit on his lap."I like this skirt, it's cute." He pinches the fabric before sliding his hand up her thighs.

"You like my skirt?" She giggled and tried to push his hand away. She was flipped over, she laughed as he started tickling her.

Jungkook's breath catches in his throat as his eyes fall over her p*ssy, covered nicely in her panties."I want your virginity as my present."

"What is that?" She asked, poor girl doesn't even know that.

"It's your possession. It will be the most memorable gift, will you let me take it?" He asked. She nodded. Her skirt was flipped up, revealing the panties. He pulled down her underwear, she quickly put her hand over her lil c*nny. Her cheeks tried red.

"Oppa, it's embarrassing." She mumbled. Jungkook smiled.

"No, you are adorable. Now let Oppa have his gift." He gently rubbed her c*nt.

"Is this okay?" He is way too gentle to her. He cares about her alot. And don't want to make her feel uncomfortable or hurt her. She nodded her head, he got the confirmation. He slowly slid his finger in her.

She moaned, feeling his fingers move in her. "Is this really okay? Are you fine with this?"

He asked for confirmation again. "Yes, Oppa."

She was surprised as she added a second finger to her.

"You're so tight, can't wait to have you squeezing around my c0ck." He groans, just the thought makes his d'ck hard.

"O-ppa, my tummy feels weird." She whined and buck her hips against his fingers.

"It's okay baby, just let go. And relax." Jungkook attached his lips with her clit, and started sucking her. His action sent her over edge, she left short squeaks and whimpers.

Jungkook groans at the taste of her I'm his tongue, he would love to make her c*m on his tongue. But right he will claim his gift.

He stood up and removed his pants revealing his hard d'ck.

"Oppa will add it in your cunny, it will hurt a little but it is my gift right?" he softly said. Y/n look down at his size, now she wonders how that will fit in her."

He spread her legs, and stood in between her legs, she flinched as his c0ck brush against her c*nt.

Jungkook slowly pushed his c0ck in her entrance. She felt a burning feeling over her body, tears formed in her eyes.

Jungkook tried to make her feel comfortable, he wiped her tears, he kissed the corner of her eyes and he rubbed her clit in a small circle. He let her adjust to his size, and he started moving.

"No-" Y/n whimpered. "O-ppa, it's hu-rting. I-i can't take it."

"Baby bear, it's too late to step back. I gonna use your c*nny as I please. You don't want to see Oppa furious right? And it's my gift."

He grabbed her hips tightly as he pulled her to him with each thrust. She whimper as he didn't let her p*ssy stretch.

He rips her shirt open, "Such a pretty girl, you small boobs are adorable." He started kissing and biting her tiny nipples. "You are only mine. Your body is only mine. You are only mine, you hear me?"

"Only yours, Oppa." She exclaimed. Jungkook smirked.

"Yes, baby."

Just after a few more thrust, he looked down and saw blood. Jungkook gives her a smile. "I am so grateful to have you in my life. I fcking love you so much."

Her hips make a loud slapping sound each time they come in contact with her.

Jungkook grabs her legs, holding them together and pushes her knees against her chest. "Ahh, o-oppa-" this position stretched her perfectly. She felt a mix of pain and pleasure in her body.

"O-oppa, my tummy feels weird." She put her hand over her stomach.

"I know, just a little more."

She whimper and she squeal, "Be still love, gotta make sure it stays inside you."

The sight infront of him was ethereal, skirt lifted over her stomach, exposing her lil c*nny that was filled with his c*m, shirt ripped open exposing her small tits. He kissed her forehead.

He can't describe how much he loves her.

"Happy birthday, Oppa." She said in most vulnerable voice. Jungkook chuckled.

"Thank you. You gave me the best gift."

Their parents would be so mad if they know he screwed his little stepsister, who is way younger than him. But he is not scared, no one can take Y/n away from him. He had already imagined his whole life with her. And no one can change that.

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[apotatomashedbybts]

The Exit

➛Pairing: Jeon Jungkook × reader

➛Genre: horror

➛Trope: established relationship (implied), horror

➛Word Count: 1.6k+

➛Trigger warning: darkness, creepy person, feeling of being lost

➛Rating: pg

➛Banner: made by apotatomashedbybts

➛Cross post: Wattpad | ao3

➛Disclaimer: This piece was a little bit inspired by the beginning of the webtoon Witch Creek Road (read that webtoon if you want your mind to be boggled and malfunction). Also the picture in the header inspired this story heavily.

➛Author's note: This is highly unedited and written in a day with my extremely sleepy head. Please be kind (⁠っ⁠˘̩⁠╭⁠╮⁠˘̩⁠)⁠っ

➛ Event: 🕸️ NO-FACETOBER hosted by @bangtanbathhouse

⤖ Day 1 : EERIE

➛Taglist: @btsstan12 ; @sugarwithtea ; @sweetieguk ; @kuuipobangtan

➛ Announcement: part II is here → Eleutheria

➛Summary: Jungkook should have taken the main road even if it meant it'd take longer to reach you.

The road was deserted. And unsettlingly dark.

It would have been another long night drive for Jungkook if it wasn't for this indomitable darkness that didn't let even his headlights pierce further into it.

Something about it made Jungkook uncomfortable and he wondered, "Would it have been better if I just took the main road?"

His mind played the image of the old lady at the small grocery store at the junction of the main road and this shortcut where he had stopped to buy water earlier.

That old lady had smiled oddly at him when he had asked her about the shortcut that his car navigation system was showing him with dotted lines and had asked him, "Do you want to take the shortcut?"

Jungkook had replied nonchalantly with a shrug, "If it takes me to my destination early then why not?"

"Then you should go," the old lady had answered with that same weird yet soft smile.

Jungkook had dismissed her behaviour by judging it as some characteristics that all eccentric old people had, specially in such a remote area.

But now this road made him think twice and he thought about turning around and take the main road. It wasn't far away. He was just fifteen minutes away from it. But just then he noticed the bright lights coming from what seemed to be a lone gas station in the middle of this obscurity.

Jungkook was quite sure that it wasn't there even a minute ago. Was he so zoned out that he missed noticing the lights?

The neon and the LED lights of it spread over a large area as if it was the only one who could keep the darkness on a leash. It was hard to miss but Jungkook did somehow.

With noticing the lights he also noticed that his fuel tank was almost empty. But he had filled the tank just an hour and a half ago, just before leaving the city border!

"Whatever," Jungkook thought and stopped his car in front of a fuel dispenser.

Jungkook got out of the car and spotted a lanky old man, with a skin that was so wrinkly and loose on him that it looked like it was not his but rather he was wearing it, approaching him with an ear to ear smile.

He took out the dispenser nozzle after Jungkook told him to get the tank full. Jungkook looked on the other side of the road, trying not make an eye contact, even more so because he could sense the old man staring at him incessantly with that same eerie smile on his face.

Jungkook was intending to stand there like that facing the other side looking distracted until the tank was full but the old man started talking to him, "You must be from the city."

Jungkook nodded a small yes with a small smile and turned away his face again.

"Anybody barely takes this road. You must be taking the shortcut to The Moor Estate."

Jungkook scrunched his eyebrows at this. He was irritated at his constant tries to make small talk with him even though he was making it clear that he didn't intended to talk, vaguely. But at the same time he was intrigued as well , and so he asked, "so, how much more till I reach there?"

It must be Jungkook's eyes playing tricks on him because he felt like the smile on the old man's face grew bigger, almost ripping his cheeks.

The old man kept the nozzle in its place and answered, "It's not very far. A small drive and you'll find the Devil's Crest turning! Turn on that road and you'll reach your destination."

As soon as the old man was done filling Jungkook's tank he took a water bottle and a small packet consisting of two cookies among many that were kept organised on a table beside the dispenser and said, "This is a complementary snack."

"Thanks." Jungkook said, hurriedly taking the food offered and somehow feeling instantly hungry.

"These cookies here are specially sweet." The old man said, his ripping cheeks could hardly contain his happiness.

Not wanting to spend any single minute more there Jungkook paid the old man and got out of there.

•••

Jungkook had been driving for a few hours now.

The navigation system of his car had stopped working long ago, as soon as he got out of the gas station. So he decided to pull over and call you.

He looked at his phone screen to see the time and he was surprised to see that it was already 3:03 am.

"It's already this late. A few minutes' nap won't hurt I guess," he thought and rang your number to let you know about his whereabouts.

"Hello! Jungkook... whe.. are... you?"

"Great! Now the network has gone haywire," Jungkook huffed as your voice reached to him inconsistently.

"I am taking the shortcut to your place." Jungkook answered.

"What? Your... ound... not... ching... pro... ly."

Jungkook knew it would be a waste of energy to talk right now so he said, "Nothing. I'll reach there soon. I'm almost at the Devil's Crest."

Your voice sounded much clearer this time, "Yes. Yes. Take the De... Ville's.. Crest turning! See you soon. Love you."

"Love you too." Jungkook replied with a smile and keeping the call he decided to push himself a little more.

Turned out that push was worth it because sooner than he expected he was now at The Devil's Crest turning.

He thanked the stars and hummed happily and steered his way into the turning thinking that he'd see you soon and could finally rest in your warm hug.

•••

Was it just him or really the environment had suddenly become too silent?

He strained his ear and looked around while driving - there wasn't a single sound, not even of birds or insects. As if someone had put this particular part of the world on mute.

The silent felt heavy on Jungkook's ears. So to give himself some sense of security he rolled up all the windows of the car and played his favourite tracks.

Jungkook looked at the sky and it was a dull blue almost like dawn but the surroundings below it appeared to be rejecting all the lights they were being provided.

He tried not to focus too much on them and kept his attention on the road.

He drove and drove and drove. The more he drove the more the road stretched further forward.

His back had started to ache from constant sitting upright in a futile attempt to not fall asleep and his eyes felt strained. He felt like his forehead was strung together with his eyes and was getting pulled back.

Stopping could have been an option but Jungkook's instincts told him to keep going. So he did. And finally he reached a part where the road was the widest, almost like a small yard, and an isolated red exit sign high up caught his eyes.

Jungkook didn't see a single trace of human living in that area as long as he drove so the existence of that neon exit sign was weird yet a sign of hope for him.

He wanted to get out of there as soon as possible and so he kicked the accelerator with all his might and zoomed past the exit signboard.

It was odd.

Jungkook drove straight past the signboard and drove on a straight road then why was he again in front of that same exit sign?

It didn't make any sense.

Jungkook consoled himself that maybe he had mistakenly took a turn somewhere that he couldn't remember. It was a far stretch even for him but he couldn't explain it in any other way.

Giving himself a light slap he started to drive.

But there he was - in front of the exit signboard, again.

Before the panic could settle in Jungkook hit the accelerator again to full speed and drove straight ahead.

This had to be some kind of joke.

Jungkook checked his dead navigation system and tried to call you, or anyone for that matter but the signals weren't going through.

He slapped his hands on the steering wheel and pressed the accelerator pedal again. But this time the car didn't move. Jungkook desperately turned the key and tried to get the car moving but it didn't budge.

With bloodshot eyes Jungkook looked at his fuel tank signal whose red arrow was pointing at the empty mark.

Jungkook rested his head on the steering wheel with a light thud and chuckled, "This has to be a dream. This has to be. I just have to wake up. Please, please, Jeon Jungkook, wake up! Wake the fuck up!"

He banged his head constantly on the steering wheel in a futile attempt to wake up from a reality that he was trying hard to convince himself as a nightmare.

But no matter how long it took the reality was bound to set in. It was no different for Jungkook. And as it did for him the fear nested in his heart like stones layering upon one another.

Your smiling face blurrily hovered in his mind and tears trickled down his cold cheeks.

He felt worn out. He just wanted to take some rest.

With shaky hands he opened the door of his car to let himself out. His legs gave up and he staggered as soon as he did so. He knelt down on the ground and looked up at the stern exit signboard against the never-changing sky.

As he stayed kneeling down there, staring at the sign with hazy vision, trying to reason with it mentally to let him go, a thick white cloud of fog floated in engulfing the entire ground. It swam towards Jungkook and swirled softly around him, ushering him into the woods.

With heavy mind and wobbly steps Jungkook stood up and began walking straight past the exit sign, on the road on which he already had drove multiple times. He was not going to give up.

He was going to find the exit.

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[apotatomashedbybts]

Theme: Vampire (25) + Babysitting (5)

Event: Jimin's Carnival of Horrors

Hosted by: @btsgoldnetwork

Jungkook Vampire+babysitter moodboard

Au: where y/n gets a part-time job as a babysitter in Jeon Mansion and the next heir to the ancient vampire clan, the Jeon clan, Jeon Jungkook, takes a liking to her and her blood.

Fic to be posted

[rheya1864]

Home

You waited at the airport gate, a bouquet of yellow dandelions in arms, batted breath and suppressed anticipation. How long has it been? Three years? Or four? Well, you knew exactly how long... calculated carefully till the hours and minutes but denial is a hard thing. It was easy to say that you were there waiting for a long time friend, but hard to accept that Jeon Jung kook, your one and only best friend and a globally acknowledged IDOL now, might not feel the same as you anymore.

You met him in middle school. You were both freshmen and had almost similar classes. The boy used to sit alone in a corner desk with headphone on, humming to tunes unknown and scribbling or doodling in his notebook. If it was not for that student pair up of English essay writing, you probably wouldn’t have known him ever. But you were paired up with him, and after staying silent for most part of your one sided discussion of how to write the stuff, he had let you know that he ‘sucks’ at English. You had stared at him unblinkingly, which got him even redder and then with a smile you hoped conveyed assurance, you told him that you will help him out.

That’s how it started. From English essays to science projects, group studying before exams to late night stargazing, making sand castles in summer to sharing one blanket on a snow day, new songs on guitar and mixing colours on a palette, banana milk and hot chocolate...all of it got your worlds entangled with each other. He became your best friend, your best partner, the other half of your soul.

Then one day, he went to Seoul. He auditioned, he got selected and...He left your town. It’s not like you guys stopped talking. No, not at all. He has stayed in contact with you through all these years. In the beginning, before his debut he used to come home and you guys did hang out together. But you were slowly realising that his world is getting separated from yours. The ties are breaking, the knots are getting lose. He is slowly drifting away but you didn’t know how to hold on to him.

You stayed back in town, working to touch your dreams. He moved to the city, living his dreams. Busan never felt the same anymore to you. It never felt quite like home again. You didn’t know why.

You haven’t seen him in the last three years. You have talked on birthdays, new years, Christmas texts... a ‘hello’, a ‘how are you’ , one ‘miss you’ and one ‘lets meet up soon’ . That’s it, that’s all. You knew everything about his success because of media... you didn’t know if he didn’t have the time to know about yours or he just didn't bother anymore. Whenever he has been home in the mean time, he has always let you know...but you avoided it everytime. You could not muster the courage to stand in front of him and not being called by your nickname, not being completely enveloped in his warm hug or worst of all, not finding your ‘Kookie’ in IDOL Jung kook’s eyes anymore. You were scared, so you kept giving excuses and he never forced you either.

This time too, he mailed you, letting you know he will be in the town. You did not reply back though. You were not that brave yet. But you could not resist the urge to see him in person for once again. You are tired of seeing him through the screen and it’s just not enough anymore. You long for his hug, his smile, and everything else too but just seeing him has to do for now, you tell yourself. So you are waiting here. You don’t know why you brought the flowers though. You decided you will slip them over with all those other flowers his fans, waiting to see him, has brought.

The display board shows that the flight from Seoul to Busan has arrived. You could not take your eyes off of the arrival gate; you didn’t even know what you were expecting. Every second felt like a light-year of length and it was killing you.

And there he is, a backpack slung on one shoulder, bucket hat on top of that coconut head, and that same dazzling smile that has the whole world enchanted. You stared, without blinking, like that first day. Same awe, same affection, same butterflies in stomach... with tears prickling in the corners of your eyes. Before he could look at your direction, you turned your back towards him, and...ran. You had to cry, but you can’t cry there, you can’t let him catch you crying there and not acknowledge you or worse looking at you sympathetically. You have to leave.

As soon as you reached your car, you broke down. You have no explanation why you were crying but the overwhelming emotions choking at your throat made you double over in a nonexistent pain and cry harder. You dropped the flowers on the ground, leaned onto your car and just let the tears flow.

You don’t know how long you stood there. You felt numb and had no feelings of your surroundings until a pair of strong arms hugged you from behind and held you tight. You were frozen for a moment, not knowing how to react. You were probably supposed to scream or try to get yourself loose but in front of you, you could see that bouquet of dandelions gripped tightly in a hand belonging to one of those arms encircling you, and the other wrist, has a bracelet, that you will recognise anywhere, anytime, in any reality. A face was buried into the collars of your thick coat and you know that sound of breathing with your whole being.

You slowly turned around in those arms and looked up. Your eyes met two pools of brown brimming with tears, a familiar coconut head and a too well known half grin- a grin the world doesn’t get to see, a grin reserved only for you. You sighed, brought your arms around the back of the much taller, stronger and warm body in front of you and clung to it, burying your face in the hard chest.

You sighed again, and smiled.

You are home.

Author's note: This is my first ever BTS fanfiction, which I wrote on the request of the friend of mine who introduced me to them. On this eve of their anniversary, I could not resist posting it. Hope, it's not too disappointing.

P.s. English is not my first language so forgive me for the grammatical and other errors. Thank you.

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