Dynamite!jaykay At The Record Store Falling In Love With A Pretty Girl (yes Thats You). If The Song Lyrics

dynamite!jaykay at the record store falling in love with a pretty girl (yes that’s you). if the song lyrics in this r wack that’s my fault. yoongi is yoongi. 1k words listen to the louvre by lorde

It was by sheer serendipity that he even saw you; a fluke in all honesty. Jeongguk’s eyes never wandered beyond the rows of records bordering the shelves in Yoongi’s store. He usually came in with a purpose, the records he intended to purchase listed methodically in his head. His feet only paused to linger in the backroom where Yoongi stashed the ‘good stuff’ — a myriad of rare vinyls, cherished cassettes and CDs that cost more than his entire life, as Yoongi liked to tell him —  but never for long. Just to see, experience being in the same room as them.  His older friend didn’t appreciate his hands grazing the collection. So Jeongguk kept his curious fingers stowed away in the pockets of his baggy jeans as Yoongi raved about his new find, brown eyes bright with delight. Eventually, Jeongguk meandered over to the counter, the records he’d selected tucked in his grasp as he haggled Yoongi for a discount.

(He never got one. Not even on his birthday).

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Chocolates & Laundry Do Not Mix - JJK fic

title: Chocolates & Laundry Do Not Mix [Prequel to Crime & Punishment]

pairing: jungkook x reader

rating: PG 13

warnings: language, y/n uses a pillow to deal with her frustration, not much else?

word count: 3.5k

summary: when your best friend, Namjoon, asks if a junior from his business ventures class can live with you till his lease comes through, you don’t think much about it. But one month with Jeon Jungkook proves to be extremely difficult because of how little the boy says but how much he seems to topple over without much effort.

a/n: this is the first fic for jungkook’s birthday! happy birthday to the bestest, most lovely, wonderful, soft-hearted boy out there. we love you, koo! wishing you happiness always <3

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Title: Counterfeit Culture

Pairing: seokjin x reader

Genre: e2l, fluff, smut, comedy

AU: modern day au loosely based on jane austen’s pride & prejudice

Summary: for as long as you can remember, you’ve always known right from wrong, good from bad, and woke from entitled/ignorant. but when you continue to cross paths with Kim Seokjin - the apparent antithesis of everything you believe in - certain walls begin to crumble. and over time, you come to realise that the world isn’t black and white, first impressions can be misleading, and that you are just as guilty as each person you’ve judged so harshly. realisation brings acceptance, and maybe, just maybe, acceptance can bring something more.

OR

that time you judged every single person around you and it turned out you were being a total dickhead

Word count: 29k rip

Rating: 18+

Warnings: swearing, kissing, fondling of breasts, mildly sexual themes, slight nudity.

a/n: this was a monster fic. i promise to never write something of this size ever again. there were actual tears. i want to thank my fav beans @jinpanman​ and @dreamystuffers​ for being the best betas anyone could ask for. y’all have my heart. 

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Part 1|?

⇢ In an age where information can save you or kill you; the concept of wrong place at the wrong time is a funny one. What do you do when you’re accused of stealing the hard-drive that holds restricted information belonging to the government? Particularly when they send a lethal robot to take you down? 

Pairing⍮ Jeon Jungkook x reader, Kim Namjoon x reader Genre⍮ robot!au, angst, slow-burn and eventual smut (no specific warnings in this chapter)  Word-count⍮ 4.6k

A/N: This fic couldn’t have dropped at any other time just as fitting to celebrate the belated birthdays of my loves Jungkook and Namjoon who also happen to be the main two characters. It’s also my birthday hehe! I had not actually planned to drop this now as a celebration at all since I had written it almost a year ago and had edited and gone back a thousand time. I think its safe for me to say that I had not worked any harder on any other fic on this blog so I hope it receives some love 💜

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Hi Kay hiii!!!

I honestly think that this piece was serendipitous for two reasons:

I actually went out to do some last-minute school shopping with a friend today, and we were going to go to Barnes & Nobel, but decided not to because it was going to close two minutes later

And two, I was actually getting ready to go to bed, but decided not to because this seemed really interesting and I wanted to read something light and fun before my first day of school. I’m really glad that I did read this btw

Putting this story in bullet points really made the flow of this story enjoyable. It’s quick and soothing and comforting, basically everything that this story holds, and I really think that this was a good move for it. I also really loved the characters: The reader’s wittiness and charms, Namjoon and his cheekiness, and Jimin being a playful and cute little devil. Everything just flowed so well and the fact that there’s so much personality in here and the whole breaking of the forth wall at the beginning really made this piece more intimate and soft and warm. Basically the epitome of how you described the coffee shop. And I really loved the back and forth in the dialogue while they were arguing, and the asides that basically showed how hot Namjoon was😂. It was charming and I found myself smiling alot.

Thank you for sharing this piece. And wow!! This is your first piece of writing?!?!?! It’s soooo good! Thank you again for sharing this and I can’t wait to read more of your works!!! Sending you lots and lots of love and luck for the school year💕💕💕💕💕

book it [knj]

⮕ summary: back to school shopping. two people. one book. what could go wrong? a lot of things, actually. but then again, some things could also go right.

⮕ pairing: kim namjoon x reader

⮕ genre: fluff, crack, angst, bookstore!au, college!au, a condensed version of enemies to lovers

⮕ word count: 3.9k

⮕ warnings: mild cursing, the slightest references to what happens at a frat party

⮕ a/n: okay first things first, aAAAHHHH dynamite came out! and it’s an absolute bop (and record breaker)! so i decided to post my very first piece of writing in celebration. and also, because it’s that time of year again, you know, back to school season (yay? idk), i decided to use that as the theme to this drabble. hope you guys enjoy! :-D

p.s. if you wanna talk to bookstore!namjoon or bookstore!y/n, feel free to do so here!

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the moment pleasantly frightful.

Introduction: namjoon is a handsome devil, you are an inexperienced witch. Method: a lot of blushing. Result: 9k words rated MA for unprotected sex (wrap it up, kids), loss of virginity. Conclusion: gonna go boil my brains in holy water.

“Hello?” You call out into the dimly lit depths of your bedroom. For a moment you think you see the candles flicker, a shadow ghost along the wall, but it must have been a moth, because you receive not so much as an echo in return.

“Did it work?” You mutter, now mostly to yourself, and while you look around contemplating this you bring your thumb to your lips, gingerly wiping the blood from your self-inflicted pinprick.

Then, a little embarrassed that you expected company in the first place, you return to your grandmother’s crumbling spell book on the bed, running a chalk dusted finger along the page to make sure you said the right words, holding the old grimoire up and comparing the illustration on the parchment to your own sigil scratched across the worn floorboards in white chalk.

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