Lost 171012

Lost 171012

Miss Dial [fratboy!yoongi x reader] | 8

DELICIOUSLY AND SWEETLY AND PARTIALLY CO-WRITTEN BY NAT, MY DIVINE KIWI THAT MY HEART BEATS FOR SO VERY FAST.

{ chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 coming soon! }

[11:31] You: okay so i’m texting you now like I promised instead of drunktexting yoongi and telling him how badly i want his cock tonight. Arent you proud?

[11:32] unknown number: this is yoongi, hi

Rated M for unsurprisingly adult situations and language and exchanges and MUSHINESS!!!!!!! Sorry it took so long, we had a weird year in the Republic of Kappy. Also if you ask me when the next update is I will block you. That is all.  Based off of THIS gem from Texts From Last Night :-) ANYWAY WORD COUNT 8.1k, ENJOY MAYBE HOPEFULLY BYE!!!!!

After falling into the opulent trappings of such a reliable routine you found it minorly distressing when Yoongi and yourself had trouble finding time to… conspire. After your debauched art history lecture raised the stakes only to have them disperse altogether, it left your respective schedules at odds with one another.

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King 😍💋

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Set On You (M)

Pairing | Jungkook x Reader

Genre | Fluff, smut / volleyball!AU, college!AU, setter Jungkook x manager reader

Warnings | Light smut, detailed thigh-riding, thirsty nsfw thoughts, alcohol consumption, swearing and a whole lot of hopeless pining and soft moments because it’s soft uwu hours 24/7 

Word count | 18.1k

Summary | Sports has never been your thing, so when you find yourself in a sports hall that reeks of perspiration and cologne and in front of a group of volleyball players whom you’re supposed to be managing (heck, you can’t even manage your own life), you know that you’re in Deep Shit™. 

Especially when Jeon Jungkook, the golden setter of the team aka the boy who holds stars in his eyes, starts to occupy your reveries, slowly becoming both the quiet and pandemonium of your heart.  

The repeated squeaks of sneakers and harrowing smacks from the contact of palm against ball reverberate across the court, sounding awfully similar to the erratic thumping of your heartbeats, but they do nothing to drown out the thudding in your eardrums. Cowering meekly behind the door of your school’s daunting indoor sports hall, the perspiration on your palms is getting way out of hand and your legs almost threaten to take you back to your dorm, but the palpable, icy-cold air that greets you halts you in your tracks.

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