Datura: Prologue

Datura: Prologue

Warning: The following story contains mentions of suicide, depression, anxiety, manipulation, abuse, and vivid descriptions of abusive acts. The behavior and mindset of the characters in this series will be incredibly yandere and toxic. This is a work of fiction and doesn’t represent the character of bangtan sonyeondan. Enjoy ~~~

           “You once swore to me that whenever I asked you for a simple favor, you would do it. No questions asked. No hesitation, remember?” Jimin stood towards the edge of the bed staring at you with a lack of emotions you had never witnessed before. His dark eyes merely pools of emptiness. No remorse. Nothing. “You won’t break that promise now will you, baby?” His voice was so soft and sweet, as it always was and you knew that man would kill you and do it with the prettiest of words. As tears rolled down your face and you choked back a sob, you shook your head.

           “That’s a good girl. See that is why you are our favorite [y/n]. You always do what you’re told.” Taehyung’s mellow tone calmed your heart despite the current situation. There was a warning, a double meaning, in his words and you did not miss it. If you lost their favor, you were just like everybody else: useless, worthless, a waste of space. Jimin walked towards you with the delicacy of a dancer, his steps to light it almost looked like he was hovering. The way an angel might, but he wasn’t one. His lips brushed against yours as if reminding to remind you of why you were doing this. Why you had agreed to all this in the first place. They were both waiting for you to speak, to allow them to proceed with this inhumane ritual. All you could do was nod lightly, so as to not allow the uncontrollable sobs to break free from the cage that was your mouth. It was all the confirmation they needed.

           “Let’s begin.”

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this was soo cute❤️ i loved it so much

Daydream

☼ Pairing: Jungkook x reader

☼ Genre: college au, f2l, fluff, smut

☼ Count: 7.8K

☼ Warnings: teasing, multiple orgasms, fingering, oral (f and m receiving), sorta somnophilia, slight noona kink, soft Kook

☼ Summary: You never thought that simply waking up your best friend would lead to something more.

☼ a/n: This is for MJ, who one, lets me rant new story ideas to her and also listens to me when I point out potentially dirty gifs (like the BV s3 one that led to this fic) Let me know what you think! My ask box is always open ~ 💙💙💙💙

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Be Quiet

College!AU | Student!JK x Professor!Reader | (ft. Jimin and Namjoon)

genre: smut, lil’ fluff at the end

rating: explicit

description: You never give out extra credit. That is, until you encounter Jeon Jungkook who is willing to obey your every command just for a good grade.

word count: 4.9k

warnings: There’s a lot of Sub!JK, degrading names (slut + whore + fuck boy), unprotected sex (use a condom always please), some cussing, and filth.

a/n: I can’t believe I finally finished. For those of you who read my story “Keep Writing”, this is a remake of it! The roles are reversed and the characters are in a much more mature setting.  I wrote it just for fun, don’t take it too seriously. Enjoy reading! The description does not do the story justice whatsoever, I can’t summarize well lol.

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Kitten's Got His Tongue | M | 01

yoongi & jimin | bts » 5511 words » 01.

Yoongi never thought it would be like this. Staring at the two of you seated closely together on his sofa, eyes wide and stunning collars around your necks, he thought it would be anything else but this. With your ears twitching at every breath he makes, and a flick of your tails to express your curiosity, he finds both you and Jimin absolutely adorable.

Which is exactly the problem.

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Roommates pt. 3

Part 1

Part 2

Warning: Graphic sexual content

Word Count: 8,457

The next few days leading up to his graduation are some of the most uncomfortable in your entire life. After his apology, Jungkook grows much more civil towards you. He greets you before and after school each day, and the two of you even share a few meals. But the unspoken tension lingers between the two of you, rendering the simplest of interactions unbearably awkward.

This constant stress can’t be good for your health. It’s already taking a toll on your eating and sleeping habits and you can’t seem to concentrate on work anymore, resulting in multiple scoldings by your boss. You really need to get your shit together.

At first you try soothing bubble baths. It works for about a day before you find yourself falling asleep in the tub and emerging all wrinkly and shriveled up. You try baking, but give up once you nearly set the house on fire, and quickly abandon meditation as well when you fall asleep and roll off the couch, nearly shattering the coffee table. Finally, you have no choice but to turn to exercise.

You go the gym exactly one time before you realize what a mistake it is. All the people there are so buff and fit while you nearly drop a dumbbell on your foot when you try to lift it. And everyone in the whole room turns to stare at you when you shriek in fear and flinch away. The gym definitely is not your scene… and neither is the swimming pool, it seems. You give up once you realize how ridiculous you look clogging up the lanes with your rubber duck floaties.

As a last resort, you try jogging. All it takes is one accidental run in with a sinfully shirtless Jungkook on the block, then you abandon all attempts at leaving the apartment. And then you decide to take on yoga. From your limited knowledge of the activity, it seems like a nice, relaxed way to get your mind off things. So you happily purchase a yoga mat and a handful of instructional DVDs… only to realize that you are dead wrong.

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this story was so beautiful, even though future y/n couldn’t save jungkook, she at least helped past y/n make better choices❤️❤️

sweet apple biscuits

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: angst, ‘orange’ au

word count: 15.5k 

a/n: inspired by the anime 'orange’ which made me cry like a little bum. ALSO! make sure you look at the dates to not confuse yourself in each transition. it’s ordered in dd/mm/yy and the italics are what’s written in the letters. this took me awhile to write, but it’s finally here- so please enjoy ok goodbye. 

summary: a story about someone who receives letters from themselves ten years in the future and asks them to fix all their regrets and save a particular boy.

“Hold him and love him. Tell him how you feel. Tell him how much he means to you. And whatever you do, never let go of him.”

07/04/27

Life was never how you would plan it and you knew exactly that.

They say that life is unbearable if you make it unbearable- and as half of that statement is true, half of that statement is life on its own having a way of unravelling itself before you. As if it were knots to seams to threads- life had untied itself in an inevitable way, you could no longer complain anymore.

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