#killing meeeeeee

[lostcryptids]

[kangsyeosang]

[clementineskesh]

And may the Minnesota frost be cast down to hell forever and ever amen

[bibleofficial]

i’m so bad w faces that someone can change their first name & haircut & i’m like ‘wow ! new person !’ like i was reading the bio of an old coworker that changed their pronouns only & i’m going ‘wow they are so similar to xyz ! that is so cool, what a coincidence that they share the same last name too !’ & it’ll just never click

[house-of-frangus]

soo in shock about LOSING THE BOOK bc that’s like the most important thing they had going for them, but honestly I was kind of living for the rest of the episode!!

[icarianarts]

[koko-bopp]

Tatted

fuckboy!jeon jungkook x male!reader

word count – 3K

genre – Mature-ish | Fluff | somewhat angsty ending

warning(s) – Lewd things, hair pulling, sex jokes, tattoos

synopsis – fuelled by @hellishvu 's series Him! But also request by anon.

Jungkook is a bit of a fuckboy, a bit of a flirt, and perhaps a tattoo addict. Though there's nothing to suggest that he's not going to your tattoo parlour just to get into your pants.

"This one?"

"Yeah, thought of it myself."

"Clearly."

"Ouch," Jungkook winced, the insult hitting him dry, "You wouldn't fuck a guy with this tat?"

You examined the sketch again, pretending to at least be unimpressed, before quickly putting the art student's notebook aside, "I opened the shop hella early so you can get to class on time, I'm legally allowed to insult you right now," You sassed before looking back at Jungkook, "It's nice, where do you want it done though?"

Jungkook smirked, taking off his black shirt and leaning back against the chair all seductively. All the tattoos you had previously done on the man in front of you were visible; the playboy bunny tattoo on his forearm was the first one you did, he was apparently dared by his friend to get it done, and ever since he's come in to get many more.

There was 'pay it no mind' you'd written in cursive onto his chest the second time.

Also on his hands, it was the first time he actually made a move onto you, telling you how handsome you are, asking how big you are, asking if you have a boyfriend, at one point he was getting a tattoo on his thigh and he literally gripped your hair out of reflex. You told him it was fine, but Jungkook could swear on his life you moaned when he did.

Then you'd given him a neck tattoo, three on his bicep, one on his wrist.

He was calling you 'daddy' at one point in time. It was such a pain to keep conversations professional when it would literally make you beat red, but you had to tell him to stop when your boss had overhead it multiple times and asked if you were fucking clients.

Though, this is current times, you'd understood through other clients from the same University as him that Jeon Jungkook is a bit of a fuckboy, so you didn't pay his advances any major attention. Artwork on a natural canvas in your job, and Jungkook is a client, no matter how attractive he is.

The action of taking off his shirt was revealing his rather lean body, his v-line in particular caught your attention as he pointed at the space in the centre, "Here would be nice."

You licked your lips by accident, though quickly avoided doing anything more by looking at his eyes, "Alright," you paused, realising how much Jungkook is going to love your next words, "...You'll need to take your pants off so they don't get in the way."

"Is that a prerequisite for the tattoo or do you just wanna see me low-key naked?" Jungkook flirted. He popped off the button of his jeans, followed by carefully lowering it's zipper.

You watched him do it for a second, then subconsciously sucking in a discreet but deep breath. Jungkook looks great, and he knows it.

Man, if it weren't for the kids over at his University fucking crying when you ask about him, you probably would've had Jungkook under you like eight times already.

"I'm doing my job, Jeon. It makes it easier to clean the surface I'll be doing your tattoo on," You said, before turning around in your spinning chair and moving yourself towards your desk, notebook with the sketch in hand, first to get the tools to create the stencil but also to give Jungkook the privacy to take off his pants.

It wasn't drastically long before you'd made sure his body was on a hundred and thirty-five degree angle facing you, it was so he was leaning back slightly while both his legs were hung loosely on the sides of your hips, somewhat on your thighs.

Lucky You

In thin cursive, and the smallest of joker's hat underneath the words.

Simple, minimalistic, but rather pleasing, you weren't gonna lie.

You leaned back a bit, examining your work before looking at Jungkook, "Good?"

"Definitely," He chuckled slightly.

"Good," you replied, putting away your material before taking off your gloves, disregarding them into the bin before picking up another pair to begin the actual procedure of the tattoo.

It was a relatively small tattoo, but the joker's hat in particular was somewhat detailed, hence requiring the smallest of your needles.

The 'Y' on 'Lucky' was being tattooed, when Jungkook hooked his index finger some slightly on his bottom lip, admiring the chest piece you had, but he honestly just liked how close you were to his dick, "Kinda erotic, huh?"

You lifted the needle off his skin, having finished the first word with precision, then looking at him with a warning smirk, "Get hard and I'll tattoo my initials on it, understood?"

"Kinky," Jungkook giggled, before rolling his eyes when you were giving him a death stare, "Yes, sir."

You smiled slightly at the response, before looking back down to do your work properly.

"Have you got a boyfriend yet?"

"Jeon, I'm concentrating."

"Does he give you good head?"

"Jeon."

"Bet he's ugly."

Pft! You had to stop for a good second, just to lean back and place your back hand over your mouth to stop yourself from laughing.

Jungkook continued, a knowing smirk dancing on his lips, "He's ugly, isn't he?"

"Jungkook, for fuck sake," you sighed, humoured, "I don't have a boyfriend. Can I do my job?"

"Can I give you head afterward?" Jungkook smiled, "I promise on the person who made Soju, it will be the best blowjob of your life."

"No."

"Oh God, are you a bottom?"

"Do I look–" You stopped yourself again for the what felt like the tenth time. This boy is very lucky that he's attractive. You scoffed breathlessly, "Jungkook, your tattoo needs to heal, I couldn't fuck you even if I were considering it."

Jungkook raised his eyebrow, but his smirk staying consistent, "Are you considering it?" He checked, "Please do, I haven't gotten dick in so long."

You rolled your eyes, knowing that 'so long' definitely only meant a few days, so you just laughed slightly, "No comment. Now, I won't do the tattoo if you keep asking for sex."

Jungkook rolled his eyes too, relaxing himself so you were able to finish the tattoo.

And you did. With the occasional glances up to Jungkook for what you're justifying as no-reason-in-particular, only to be met with a wink.

However, the tattoo looked great. Not the best one he has, but you were willing to put it in the top six. His neck tattoo, in your opinion, being your favourite.

You cleaned and sealed artwork, legally explaining the aftercare for the tattoo.

He was sitting down in the same seat he's been in for the last forty-two minutes, and he was just staring into your eyes. Both lustfully and persistently, and you hadn't realised you'd stopped speaking moments later.

"I– I mean..." You tried to continue, but the way Jungkook had his eyes fixed on you made it hard to concentrate. You could feel your heart working too fast, and Jungkook was able to see it.

Him grabbing the silver necklaces that hung on you didn't help much either. He carefully pulling but teasingly pulled the material, causing you to be gently pulled to Jungkook's eye level.

His punk was acting like this was the most mundane act he's committed. He pulled you dangerously close to him, lips not far apart enough to call it professional in any means, but the fact that you weren't opposing his actions gave Jungkook all the more reason to continue.

He was mere inches from your face, his chin tilted slightly, his gaze alternating from your eyes and your lips but his expression reading lust-hungry regardless, "The more you talk, honestly the more I want you on top of me."

Your words came out as a mere whisper, only because your body was reacting in ways that were foreign. "Jungkook, I... You know I–"

"–Do you want me?" He mimicked the tone of your voice, lowering it to fit the moment. He dropped the necklace, letting it hit your chest before he dragged his own hand south. His tongue dragged itself along the bottom of his lip, his way of telling you he's impressed with places his hands are travelling. Feeling you clench underneath his touch too when he stopped at your belt, it made him smile innocently.

You nervous chuckle left your lips, looking at Jungkook slightly, "You do a lot just to get into my pants, Jeon."

He grinned, "There's a few things I can't resist, [Y/N]."

[nuestlovestory]

[EXAMS] I will go on a short hiatus till next Wednesday~ I guess I still might reblog things here and there - as I do check the updates every day - BUT just wanted to inform you cuties ♡