Be Quiet

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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i’ve been trying to find this foreverrrr

Breaking and Entering (M)

Recommended Song: Rumour by K.A.R.D

Summary:

After you get sent a text that clearly wasn’t meant for you, you end up breaking into someone’s house looking for answers.

Genre: 70% Smut, 30% Crack

Pairing: Officer!Jungkook X Reader (Y/N)

Warnings: Swearing, Graphic smut, kinda Dom/Sub, dirty talk. Filth.

Word Count: 5256

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i’ve been looking for this fan fic and i finally found it!!🥺🥰❤️💓💓❣️❣️

Gingerbread House

; Jimin x Reader x Jungkook

; Candy Shop;AU

; Genre: Smut

; Word Count: 12.4k

; Warnings: Slight food play, dom!Jungkook, sub!Jimin, unprotected sex

; Synopsis: Do you have a sweet tooth? Or do you prefer a bit of spice in your treats? Gingerbread House has all your needs met with our large range of confectionery that’s sure to meet everyone’s tastes. For those looking for something a little more personalised, we’re always willing to create bespoke confectionery to suit you. Give us a call or visit our store, you’re sure to find plenty to sink your teeth into!

; A/N: HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY @yminie!!! I’m sorry it’s late ;-; I hope you enjoy <333333

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“Guess what!” Chaeyoung grins broadly, hands holding each other tightly on the table in front of you. Looking up with an eyebrow raised, you make an imploring look with your face while licking your spoon clean of ice cream.

“I got your birthday present, and you’re going to love it.” She squeals with excitement, clapping lightly and practically vibrating with happiness and anticipation at your reaction. You swallow the ice cream before putting the spoon down, the sundae in front of you now empty.

“Oh? Do I have to wait?” You ask with a smile, leaning forward as a twinkle lights up her eyes with excitement. Biting her lip, she leans forward too before shaking her head.

“No, actually I’m going to take you after we’re done here. You have no idea how hard it was to get this for you, I swear I kept asking about an opening for weeks!” She waves for the waitress and you watch as she brings over the bill for you to pay. Splitting it between the two of you, you’re soon grabbing your bag and coat and leaving the restaurant you’d both come to.

Today was your day to catch up with your best friend as you hadn’t seen Chaeyoung in two weeks, meaning it was definitely time for you both to spend some valuable hours with each other. She’d desperately wanted to try the new Greek restaurant that had opened in the city and so you’d agreed, enjoying pork souvlaki for you and a moussaka for Chaeyoung.

The food had been delicious and immediately taken you both back to your holiday to Crete and the hot sun that shimmered on the waves of the calm Aegean sea. It had been far too long since you’d had a vacation and you suddenly craved it once more, resenting the fact that you hadn’t taken advantage of your birthday to go seek some sun somewhere.

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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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Lucky You

ραяιηg: Yoongi x Foreigner 

gєηяє:  Realistic AU, fluff, smut, oral, unprotected sex 

ωσя∂ѕ: 9823

α∂мιη: Admin Sky

ѕυммαяу: Korea is huge. Huge and adventurous for a foreigner like you. That’s why you started to work at this music shop nearby your university, to gain some more money. And friendship; maybe.

The sudden sound of your doorbell echoing through your petty apartment woke you up with a jerk. Your dog reacted faster than you did and ran to the door in an instant.

With your eyelids not even open you searched for your phone - that should lay on the table right beside you. It felt like you had woken up from the dead, your entire world span round and round.

01:49 am. Whoever rang your doorbell would get hit for waking up your poor sleep. As a hardworking student - every second of sleeping mattered. How were you supposed to wake up in the morning now? 

“Shut up”, you murmur to yourself as the person outside rang once again. Korean apartments were almost made out of paper; meaning that if you simply walked around your neighbor downstairs and beside you would hear. On top of that - your neighbor was this lady from the Second World War or something. You were surprised she still had bones to walk up to your apartment and complain how you “breathed too loudly.”

With small and light steps, you walked closer to your door - throwing a blanket from the couch over yourself to remain the warmth you once had when you were peacefully resting. 

You pushed your dog aside with your foot and rubbed your eyes a bit before looking through the peephole. 

You spit fastened in your throat at the person outside - your heart going from one to a million in speed in just a second. 

What in the world is he doing here?’ you thought for yourself. Fuck - you looked like a living troll. 

Removing your eye from the peephole you quickly studied yourself in the mirror to your left. You looked like a troll; indeed. Your eyelids were not even fully open yet. 

Smoothing down your hair a bit, you turned the lock and opened the door to the familiar face you’ve seen way too many times.

“Hey!” Yoongi said, his hands nervously fumbling with each other. The light from the hallway was too bright for your sleepy eyes to function, so you had to have your eyes shut as you talked.

“You better have a good ass reason to wake me up now”, you mumbled in a playful voice - but you were still moderately serious. You had class tomorrow, let along work. How were you supposed to keep yourself awake now? 

“I do!” Yoongi said in a hurry. “Ah… Haha… You know, can’t I just tell you inside? Eh?” 

You opened one of your eyes - and saw Yoongi with an uncomfortable smile on his lips. With a huge sigh you stepped aside, and let Yoongi stride into your small apartment. 

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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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