#seokjin x reader

[mikrokkosmos7]

I’ve been really wanting to write a fic with cowboy!Seokjin. Like it’s been on my mind for a long while now and idk why I haven’t done it yet, but I really should 🫠

[bebabido]

when all ur fav fic authors are ia at the same time 🥀💔

[mikrokkosmos7]

Girl omg I saw your post that you have your requests open and I jumped in awe

could you do some funny thing about a yn/reader that is an army and uses seokjin ig dms as noted and just sends whatever (like compliments, thoughts, lists or thirst over him, funny reels) and Jin one days just, ask wtf is she doing?

Thankyou for your time ilyyyy

Yes of course!!! I hope you enjoy it!!! 💕🥹

A meme…answered?

Idol Kim Seokjin x Reader

You were never expecting a respone. As a matter of fact, you actually hoped that he didn’t ever see the Instagram dms you sent him, because then it would make you nervous.

Your best friend would question you as to why you even sent stuff if you didn’t want Seokjin to ever see it. Well, the answer to that was… First of all, he was never going to see your messages. The chances weren’t zero, of course, but they may as well be. One day, about a year ago, you had seen an absolutely hilarious reel that you thought he would find funny as well, so without thinking, you had sent it, and then it just became a habit after that.

Sometimes, in a way, it felt kinda nice being able to send him messages. It was comforting. Knowing that you could open up and express your thoughts without ever worrying if he would read it or not. A year has passed, and not one message has been read, so you assumed yourself safe by now.

Most of the time, your dms would include funny videos, or your thoughts, a lot of times you’d write a whole paragraph about a new video game you tried out, or when you tried new food. Sometimes though, your messages would be flirtatious, especially during times where he was looking a little too hot.

Your most recent message was a ridiculous dad joke that said, ‘Are you a parking ticket? Because you've got fine written all over you’, and you had just laughed as you sent it. Truthfully, you had never seen Seokjin in person, hadn’t been to any concerts or anything else; you only appreciated his looks and personality from a distance. It was a fact that was relieving for you because you were an extremely shy person in reality, so if you had ever met him, you would probably end up standing there in silence from nerves, or end up running away. There was also the fact that you wholeheartedly respected his, and the rest of the group’s private time, and if you ever did get the chance, you would never want to disturb them either. They deserved peace every once in a while. That was something everyone needed to understand.

So yes, you settled for your funny and uplifting messages that would never be read, always making sure to let him know that you hope he’s staying safe, and healthy.

Just now, scrolling through instagram with your best friend on the phone while sending eachother funny reels, you came across one that you also decided to send to Seokjin, just because. It was a ridiculous video, one of a guy spanking a plushie Mario’s ass.

“The things people come up with on the internet.” You told your best friend, Lily, mutual laughter filling the line.

It was exactly two minutes later that a bubble popped up at the top of your screen with a message from… Jin?!?! You started panicking, your heart beginning to race. The message read ‘What the heck? I’m traumatized. Poor Mario.’ With a crying/laughing emoji at the end.

“Y/n, are you listening to me?” Lily called out loudly, and you finally snapped out of it. Oh god, what if he looked at the rest of your messages, or atleast some of them? No… He probably didn’t have time to do all of that. Please… don’t.

“Umm… Yeah… I-“

“What did I say?” She sounded as if she were scolding you.

“Okay, I wasn’t listening, but…” You trailed off again, eyes wide as you went to your instagram profile page to make sure that there wasn’t any embarrassing pictures of you on there. Phew, there wasn’t… Not that he’d go looking at your page anyway, but… Still. Some of your messages were embarrassing enough. The flirty dad jokes?! Ugh. What were you thinking? You thought he wouldn’t actually see it, that’s what!

Maybe he just looked at the video and closed the message after responding. Yeah, most likely he did.

“But…?” Lily drug out the T in question.

Another message popped up from Seokjin just then, and this time you couldn’t see what he wrote without opening it because the bubble now read ‘2 new messages’.

“Oh god…”

“Okay… What is going on, girl?!” Your best friend finally lost her patience.

“Jin just messaged me.” You said quietly, your tone laced with disbelief.

“Who’s Jin?”

You gaped, even though you knew she couldn’t see it. “What do you mean ‘who’s Jin’, you know who he is.”

Lily’s bias was Jungkook. “Wait, you’re talking about BTS Jin?” Now she sounded like she didn’t believe you.

“Yes, Lily. That’s the exact person I’m talking about. Now, help me… What do I do?” You couldn’t open the messages, even though you already knew what the first one said. You were absolutely terrified, and oh… Now there were three.

A snort sounded over the line. “He did not message you. You’re messing with me, right?”

“Do you think that I would be freaking out right now if I were joking, Lily? I’m being serious. Please, help.” You dropped your phone on the bed as if it burned you, your best friend on speaker.

“Oh my god… Well, what did he say?” She finally seemed to believe you, if her baffled tone was anything to go by.

“He sent three messages. The first one was in response to the Mario video. He said he was traumatized and poor Mario with a cry laughing emoji. I don’t know what the others said. I haven’t opened them. I’m scared to.” You responded.

“Just open them while you have me on the phone. We’re in this together, Y/n.” Lily said in complete support.

“Okay… Okay.” You took a breath before clicking on his message to open it, immediately covering your eyes like it was an automatic thing for you to hide.

“Well? Don’t leave me in suspense!” You could tell you best friend was hanging on to your every word.

“I can’t take my hands off my eyes.” You mumbled.

“Just take them off!” She yelled with a laugh laced with her words.

You sighed before removing the hand that was covering your eyes, and then they were finally settling down on his responses, which were now from fifteen minutes ago.

The second message he sent was in response to your most recent flirtatious dad joke.

“He said parking tickets were no fun to one of my jokes, and then he said ‘Thank you for these messages, they made my day’.” You said slowly, pure bafflement crossing your features. You made his day? You didn’t even know how to respond to that, but it made you feel good to know you were able to make him laugh, even if you were still embarrassed by some of your messages.

“Oh my god… You made Kim Seokjin’s day. How does that make you feel?” She asked.

“I don’t know… Surprised… Happy… In disbelief that he actually read my messages. I’m gonna keep this with myself, well, and you obviously. I don’t want to share it with anyone else. It’ll be a good memory for me.” You smiled.

“That makes sense, but are you going to respond?”

“For what? This isn’t actually going to go anywhere, Lily. I’m a fan of the group, that’s it. He doesn’t know me. So, some of my videos and messages made him laugh. I’m sure I’m not the only one to have this encounter with him. It doesn’t mean anything. We aren’t gonna magically become friends or something. Getting a nice response from him was enough for me.” You meant what you said.

“Yeah, maybe so, but you could still respond.” You could practically see her shrugging her shoulders.

You just chuckled. “We’ll see. Anyways, I think I’m gonna head to bed. I gotta work early. Night, Lil.”

After you got off the phone and settled underneath the covers, you decided to go ahead and respond, only because Lily said you should.

You just responded with a simple ‘I’m honestly a little embarrassed you seen some of my messages, I wasn’t expecting you to actually read anything. I kinda just sent them for fun. I’m glad they could make you laugh.’

There. That was all you needed to say. Even if he had accepted your chat request by responding, it didn’t mean he would just continue to message you. Surely, he had more important things to do. You were glad that your profile image on instagram was a cute picture of you, though.

You didn’t have time to check your instagram the next morning, waiting until you arrived home from working at the veterinarian hospital. It had been a long day and all you wanted to do was go home and relax with your kitties. To your complete and utter shock, you did have a message from Kim Seokjin waiting for you. It was sent eight hours ago.

‘No need to be embarrassed. I was entertained.’

You had no clue what on earth to even say to that, so instead of responding, you just clicked on the heart to like his message before getting up to make some dinner for yourself. He probably was just being nice to let you know there was no need to be embarrassed. He wouldn’t want you to keep messaging him. You weren’t entirely sure. Never in your life had you been in a situation like this before.

Weeks had passed since that last message, and you hadn’t sent him anything else in worry of bothering him, but when you finally came across a video that you thought he might get a laugh out of, you sent it to him.

You got a response an hour later, with a cry laughing emoji reaction, and a response that read ‘Where do you find these videos?’

‘Don’t ask me. These videos find me somehow.’ You replied with a crying emoji.

He laughed at your response, and then he must have scrolled to read some of your old messages because he responded to one about a video game you had talked about playing.

‘I’ve played that one, and beat it within fifteen hours. I’m only slightly ashamed to say that it was non-stop.’

That made you laugh out loud.

What made you more surprised than anything, was the fact that he continued messaging you, almost as if he actually enjoyed chatting with you, because the more days that passed by, the longer his messages would become. Kim Seokjin really enjoyed talking about things he was passionate about, and you learned a new one was reading. That fact wasn’t so much shocking; it was the fact that he was sharing all of this with you… A random person to him. Although, you supposed you weren’t so random anymore.

Months passed by, and you still kept in touch with eachother. You told him to be safe every time he traveled, and he told you about what he liked about every country he visited. He knew where you were from, so when they had a concert coming up in your city, he asked you for recommendations on where the best spots to eat were, to which you happily told him.

You certainly weren’t expecting his next message to you the morning after he arrived in your city.

‘I tried one of those restaurants you mentioned with Taehyung, you have good taste!’

‘Are you busy? I wanted to see if you would like to grab coffee?’

You stared at his message in shock for a good five minutes before responding.

‘Sure. I’m not busy at the moment.’

You hit send before you could overthink it.

‘I found a small coffee shop that doesn’t get crowded, and it sounds good too. Is that okay with you?’

He sent, followed by an address.

‘That sounds good to me! I’ve been there before. They have good coffee. What time?’

‘Is an hour from now okay with you?’

‘Yeah. I’ll be there.’ You responded.

It took you forty-five minutes to get ready, with five minutes to spare since the coffee shop was only a ten minute drive. You fixed your hair, put on some light makeup and picked out a cute dress to wear. You were feeling more nervous than you had ever been in your entire life, and you couldn’t even call your best friend because she was at work.

You and Seokjin had been chatting for months now, but for some reason, you had never actually thought you’d hang out with him. There was one question you had in the back of your mind… Why you? What was it about you that made him want to meet you? Whatever the reason, you found that you enjoyed talking to him as well, quite a lot.

You arrived at the coffee shop a few minutes early, a little bit relieved that he wasn’t there first so you didn’t have to be the one to approach him. You were way too nervous, and shy for that. There was only a few people in here, so there was no line. You just ordered a water while you waited for Seokjin, but you didn’t have to wait long at all, and when he walked in, all you could think was that, pictures did not do him justice. He was way more handsome in person.

You didn’t have to worry about whether or not he would recognize you from your pictures, because he smiled right away when his eyes landed on yours. Nobody else here seemed to recognize him either, which was also a relief. You would hate for him to get spotted when he’s trying to enjoy his free time in peace.

“Hi.” Was the first thing he said when he approached you, and he seemed to be just as nervous as you were.

“Hey.” You returned his smile.

He ordered your coffee for you, as well as one for himself, and as soon as the conversation flowed just as well as it did when you messaged eachother, you felt at ease. You weren’t sure what this was the start of quite yet, but you knew it was the start of something good.

[bebabido]

SEOKJIN FIC REQUEST!!

its just a PWP request LOL. THREESOME WITH TWIN SEOKJINS PLEASE TWO SEOKJINSSSS DO YALL GET MY VISIONNNNNN.

[bebabido]

SEOKJIN FIC REQUEST!!

ik its not everybodys cup of tea but whoevers cup of tea it is, can u write a genuinely age gap trope seokjin x fem reader fic i beg. like wtf is 5 year age gap i need 12 to 20 years older jin idgaf (ofc the fem reader would be an adult too duhhh like 25 atleast!) PLEASE SOMEBODY 💔💔💔☹️

[bebabido]

seokjin you're such a big problem...

[mikrokkosmos7]

Hey guys, I can take a fic request if anyone has anything in mind for a story they’d like to see. I only write for Seokjin though. It can be a short one shot or a long one, or multi chaptered if you would like. Just DM me and let me know what your ideas are and I can try and work something out (as long as I’m comfortable writing it, which most of the time I’m pretty open to ideas. Cheating fics between Jin/Reader are a no go for me.) if you are more comfortable sending an ask, you can do that as well. I’m up for a new challenge 💕 :)

[jksix2myseven]

Anything with Jin. Thank You

Hold me tight - 잡아줘

Pairing: Kim seokjin X reader

Warnings: explicit content, soft smut, gentle sex, alcohol

Authors note: This was inspired by the song “Hold me tight.” I LOVE THIS STORY, IT WAS SO FUN TO WRITE🥹 Let me know if you guys have any requests!

The first sign that Kim Seokjin had drunk way too much wasn’t his flushed cheeks. That happened after one glass.

It was the jokes.

His humour was questionable even on a normal day, but tonight, none of his jokes made any sense.

He stood up and raised his glass. “I’d like to raise a toast to Namjoon.”

Namjoon glared at him and raised an eyebrow.

“Who held our trophy for almost ten full minutes tonight,” Seokjin continued, “and broke absolutely nothing.”

The room filled with laughter, mostly from Jin himself. Hoseok nearly choked on his drink. Namjoon shook his head and chuckled. “Ah, Jin-hyung.”

Encouraged, Jin sat back down and turned to Jungkook next. He crossed his legs and leaned back confidently. “And to our Jungkookie, who promised he wouldn’t cry tonight.”

Jungkook shook his head. “I didn’t cry.”

“Your lashes were swimming!” Jin yelled, before immediately bursting into song–way too loudly.

“SWIM! SWIM! WATER FALLING OFF YOUR SKINNN–”

Y/N pressed a finger to his lips, trying her best not to laugh. “Quiet, Seokjin.”

Jin stopped singing immediately. His eyes dropped to the finger against his mouth, then slowly met hers.

“Hyung, please,” Jungkook groaned.

“What? Your eyelashes requested it.”

Y/N burst out laughing at Jin’s ridiculous comment. She covered her face with her hands, her shoulders shaking.

“See?” Jin pointed at her. “My audience appreciates me.”

“Your audience is embarrassed of you.” Yoongi muttered.

“Yah!” Jin looked over at Y/N. “Are you embarrassed by me?”

“A little.” She said with a smirk. “No, I’m joking.”

Jin shook his head and reached for the soju bottle. “Betrayal from my own lover, wow. I guess I’ll drink the pain away.” Y/N snatched the soju bottle before he could grab it.

“That’s enough, you’re already very drunk.”

Timeskip

By the time the empty bottles on the coffee table outnumbered the people left in the apartment, Jin had stopped telling jokes and started using Y/N as furniture.

His head rested on her shoulder, one arm wrapped around her waist while his fingers played lazily with the end of her sleeve. Namjoon crouched in front of him. “Hyung, you need to go to sleep.”

“No, I’m fineee.” Jin slurred.

“You’ve been staring at the wall for ten minutes.”

Jin pointed at the wall. “It’s interesting, look.”

Y/N slipped out from beneath Jin’s arm and stood. “Come on, Seokjin.”

To everyone’s surprise, he stood immediately.

Yoongi stared at him. “Namjoon just told you the exact same thing.”

“She asked nicely.”

“He asked nicely too.”

Y/N shook her head and guided him down the hallway, one arm around his back. Jin leaned most of his weight against her, forcing her to take slow, uneven steps.

“Why are you walking like that?” she asked.

“The hallway is crooked.”

She chuckled and helped him into his bedroom. He flopped onto the bed, and Y/N handed him a glass of water. Seokjin drank it all in one go and set the glass on the nightstand. He looked up at her with a warm smile. “Stay.”

As soon as she sat on the bed, Jin reached for her, pulling her down until she was on top of him. His arms wrapped around her waist–hands slowly moving up her back. He pressed soft, wet kisses along her neck.

“Seokjin…” she whispered.

“Mmh.” He tilted his head. “I like it when you say my name like that.” He kissed her properly then–slow and deep. Y/N tasted the sweetness of the soju and kissed him back even harder. She could feel Jin’s hands roaming all over her body–and him growing harder against her thigh. He gently grabbed her waist and rolled them over so she was on her back, then crawled on top.

Y/N looked up at him as he pulled off her shirt–then his hands went to her back to take off her bra. He unclasped it carefully and slid the straps down her arms.

“Pretty,” he murmured. He tossed the bra aside and leaned down, pressing a soft kiss between her breasts before dragging his mouth higher. “Stay still for me.”

His hands loosely pinned her wrists above her head. He kisses her again, while his hips settled between her thighs. Y/N could feel how hard Jin was through his clothes. He grinded slowly against her.

“I’m gonna take my time with you,” he said quietly. “Okay?”

He waited for her nod before he sat up just enough to pull his own shirt off. Then he was back over her, warm skin on skin, one hand still holding her wrists while the other slid down her side, hooking into the waistband of her pants.

“Lift,” he whispered.

When she did, he tugged them down along with her underwear and tossed them aside. Jin slid the head of his cock against her.

“Look at me,” he said, soft but clear.

When her eyes met his, he finally pressed forward, filling her inch by inch. A shaky breath left his mouth, and his forehead dropped to hers.

“There you go, jagiya. Just like that.” He let her adjust to his size for a moment, then thrust deeper. “Feel that? How full you are?” He rolled his hips in a deep grind and watched her face.

Jin’s hands let go of her wrists–he gripped her hips instead, pulling her closer so his slow thrusts sank as deep as possible.

“That’s it, jagiya. Take all of me.” He kept the slow pace, moving one hand in between her thighs. His middle and index finger rubbed circles against her clit. He watched her face the whole time, eyes half-lidded but focused.

“You’re doing so well… letting me take care of you like this.” He leaned down and kissed her again—slow, open-mouthed, tasting still faintly of soju. Y/N sighed in pleasure, throwing her head back against the pillow.

“Please, Jin.. I’m really close.” She whimpered.

“Already?” He licked his lips, smiling. “Yeah, I can feel you tightening around me.” He leaned in and left gentle kisses on her neck. His thrusts were so slow–like he was trying not to break her.

A quiet, broken sound left her, and he soothed it with a kiss to her temple.

“I know, baby. I know. Just a little longer. Be good for me.” He shifted the angle so he could hit the spot inside her–exactly where Y/N likes it. She could smell the alcohol he had drunk as he sighed in pleasure, which turned her on even more.

“You’re gonna come now, okay? Look at me.” He said as her eyes started to flutter shut. He finally gave her what she needed—pressing a little firmer on her clit, and thrusting deeper. “Come on, beautiful.”

Y/N clenched and shook around him, biting her lip to hold back her moans. Seokjin buried his face into her neck and spilled deep inside her. He just stayed there, pressing lazy kisses to her shoulder and stroking her hair.

Eventually, he pulled his cock out and pulled her straight into his arms. “You did so good.”

She smiled and leaned her head against his chest.

Then Jin quietly said, “잡아줘.”

She tilted her head. “What?”

“It means hold me.” He smiled.

“So hold me tight.”