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Catch it (JJK x Reader)💜☁️👽

💚 Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

💚 Genre: Alien!AU, strangers to lovers, fluff, angst, smut

💚 Warnings: Mentions of war, Reader is homeless, Jungkook is kind of clumsy, he hurts her accidentally sometimes, it’s never intentional though, slavery (in a sense), sweet boy Jungkook, no smut yet sorry haha PLEASE DON’T LEAVE I PROMISE ITS GOOD

💚 Summary: The world is literally ending. In a last effort to save earth, the race of Alcor demands humanities planet to be given into their care, as humans have been slowly killing the planet for way too long. But it’s humanity we’re talking about; they never give up without a fight. Even if they should.

Part of the Alien!Jungkook series!

Catch it | Hold it | Keep it | Save it | ???

The world had officially gone to shit.

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We love Alien!Jk stories in this house 🤩 so excited for this installment

Jungkook

𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 🔞 Hide Me [1]

Wrong place, wrong time, wrong everything. And yet, maybe it's not as bad as you thought.

Tags/Warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Human!Reader, Angst, injury, medical things such as needles, mentions of potential murder

Length: ~2k words

A/N: T H E R E I S N O T A G L I S T-

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Okay, your plan might not work the way you'd hoped after all.

You'd wanted to just get away from earth for a while now- with the intergalactic union basically punishing the whole human race for ruining planet earth, by taking away any humans from leading positions in the government, and by entirely changing the law system across the globe.

But down the line, money seems to be enticing even for people from outer space- and so the humans with the most of it had stayed in their roles, corrupting the system even more these days.

You don't want to be here to watch everything inevitably crumble.

What you didn't really plan for had been the drunk guy robbing you just half an hour before you were supposed to go to the port where the interstellar cargo ships would soon get ready to fly out to other planets to trade produce and other food products. But really, you can't pay much attention to your own injury, because otherwise you'll miss your chance entirely.

And considering they only fly out once every two to three months, you really don't wanna miss this.

So you go through with your plan despite your blurry mind- hunger and your injury by now having definitely made things more and more difficult to handle. You mostly trust into your instincts at the moment, unsure if you could really pay attention to anything out of the ordinary in order to check your plan- but maybe you should've.

Because now that the heavy steel doors close, and the ship starts to rumble, engines starting, you realize that your environment isn't what you'd expected to find as you lift the heavy tarp from over your head a little.

It doesn't make sense.

The interior, now that you look at it, looks nothing like the cargo ship from Heza that you had been supposed to be boarding. There's also been almost no security, no other staff around, no guards or even workers seen anywhere.

Everything is metal, a bit bent and busted here and there but still good and well taken care of. The model of the ship must be the same as the one from Heza -

But this is absolutely not the ship you thought you were sneaking into.

This is bad.

It's the worst, in fact, considering your still throbbing and probably bleeding wound, which had also not been part of the plan. The shaking of the ship finally subsides, a calm buzz and steady vibrations instead filling the space, your ears feeling strangely pressurized, something that subsides after moving your jaw a little. You know what this must mean.

You're no longer on earth.

Well, this is a problem now. You don't know where the hell this person is traveling to, let alone who owns the ship in the first place. For all you know, it could have no pilot at all, flying on pure autopilot which would at least make you feel a bit easier knowing that only actual cargo ships fly predetermined routes like that.

You feel like you're gonna throw up. Your stomach is so empty that your throat is closing up, or at least that's what it feels like. And considering this isn't a Heza ship, there will probably be nothing edible here at all.

And suddenly, there's a rumbling noise, metal scraping on the floor as the pressurized doors open, causing you to hide under the thick plastic coverings again, hoping, praying no one finds you. Boots click on the floor, and you hear chains hitting each other in high pitched noises, leather squeaking a bit and then-

You hear plastic being lifted. Whoever is currently here is aware that you're not supposed to be here. That something's off, not quite right. They're searching for something.

Someone.

You hold your breath as if that's gonna help you at all, but you know it won't. The steps echo closer, closer, closer, plastic tarp being lifted and placed back over and over again around you. And suddenly, the tarp you're underneath lifts as well, and you're sure you're visibly shaking, especially when something cold hits the back of your head.

A gun, for sure.

"You got one try." A male voice states, the click of the gun heard and felt against your scalp and oh God, you're gonna pass out, either from blood loss, hunger, or the fact that there's someone pointing a fucking gun at you-

"Give me one reason why I shouldn't shoot you through the airlock right now."

Well, fuck.

You think hard, unsure what to really tell him- you don't even know if he's human or not, can't catch a glimpse of him considering he'll probably shoot you right away if you were to try, so you can't adjust your answer according to his race either. So, really, what do you have to lose now?

You're probably going to die either way- so why not just throw out your honest intentions.

"I'm trying to escape earth." You simply say, voice trembling as it's hardly loud enough to reach him properly.

"Why?" He presses on, leather moving again with distinctive noise as he squats down, gun still against the back of your head. "Are you a criminal?" He asks, and you shake your head.

"No." You answer. "Just.. over it." You shrug, tumbling forwards a little as you lose your balance for a second, brain becoming dizzy.

"Give me your name." He demands. "I will try and verify your information myself." The man says, and you laugh to yourself.

"Well, too bad." You chuckle. "I don't have a name. Got a number though, if you want it?" You slur by now, growing increasingly nauseous as your body seems to be hot one second and icy cold another. It seems as if he's noticing your state by now as well, hands moving your arm upwards as he inspects the blood staining your shirt by now.

"How did that happen?" He asks, and you try and explain- but there's no thought properly formed anymore. "Hah..., weak things." He mumbles to himself as he lets you fall forward onto your side, unable to sit upright any longer. He isn't very gentle as he lifts you up, over his shoulder to carry you out the cargo area of his ship and down several hallways like nothing but a sack of potatoes, into a room that looks awfully sterile and small. You're barely conscious, really, as you only somewhat feel him lay you down somewhere.

Everything between that, and now, as you wake up with a feeling of sudden panic, is just not there.

Your wrist is bound to the metal frame of the simple bedframe in the sterile, small room, machines beeping and occasionally making other noises as a voice rings out through a speaker, a sound echoing to signal an announcement. "Don't think your weak body will make me overlook the fact that you're a stowaway that illegally entered my ship." His voice echoes through the room. "You've broken human laws, and I'm required by the intergalactic union to report your crimes." He says, and you flop down onto the bed at that, a hand on your face desperately trying to hide your tears. That's even worse than getting shot through the airlock.

So you act out of panic, sitting up to rip out the IV line from your arm. "Hey- stop that!" He barks through the intercom, but you don't listen, as you try to squeeze and wiggle your hand out of the handcuffs bound to the bed, tugging on other sensors connected to your body, uncaring of the harsh sting and slight blood you're drawing.

It's when the only door of the room opens, and the man walks in, boots heavy on the floor as he leans one knee on the bed, grabbing your wrists that you're forced to stop your little panic attack. "Stop that." He growls, looking at you with both annoyance and anger as he watches you. "What in canis major is fucking wrong with you?" He scoffs, a low, clicking like sound in the back of his throat as his eyes glow an angry red.

"Throw me out the airlock then." You ask, frustrated tears brimming in your eyes as you look at him. "Shoot me in the head, I don't care." You tell him.

"Death won't lift your crimes, human." He tells you lowly. "You should've considered the consequences prior to your actions." The young man says.

"Hah, as if I didn't do that!" You bark at his face, and he leans back at that, eyes shifting slowly from their deep red to a more orange hue. "I'm not going back to earth. At least not alive." You say with a final tone to your voice, and at that he gets up, sighs, his eyes a pale yellow-ish brown as he opens them again to move around, and pick up the IV you'd tugged out from your arm, discarding the used needle before he moves to get a new, packaged one.

"How did you loose your name?" He asks, as he walks around, prepares the IV again it seems like, while you sit on the bed, legs tucked in closely. "I've looked up the number inked on your wrist. What you said about your identity seems to be true- but there's always a reason why humans loose their names, and yet there was no criminal record attached to you." He explains, and you shrug.

"Just.." You shrug again, glaring at him a bit as he rather roughly tugs your hand away from your knees, turning your forearm to locate a vein again. "Not worth it, I guess. I'm not trained in any field that's considered valuable, and I'm also not very smart- so I lost my name when I turned twenty-one because I'm not valuable enough." You say.

"That doesn't make any sense." He furrows his brows as he places the IV back in with not much regard to you hissing when he pishes the needle into your skin, securing it with medical tape before he adjusts the machines and sensors again.

"Yeah well, a lot of things don't make sense on earth." You mumble as you watch him, hissing a bit when he tugs on your skin too roughly as he checks the large plaster covering your stab wound.

"Stay here now, and stop being ungrateful for my care while I go over some things." He says, and you tug on the handcuffs a bit, as if to remind him. "What?" He asks.

"Are you.. not taking those off?" You wonder, and he seems almost amused as he looks at you with a slightly pinkish undertone in his eyes.

"No." He simply answers, door opening with a hiss of the hydraulics. "Wouldn't want you to get too comfortable here, after all."

Jungkook: Deep Breath (1)

In which you're on the hunt for a roommate - and he might be the perfect candidate.

Tags/warnings: Alien!Jungkook part 9643 I guess, human!Reader, futuristic, Angst, Fluff, strangers to lovers, eventual smut, jungkook is VERY touchy, Alien shenanigans and scary human things

Additional Chapter Warnings: fluff, cute alien boy

Chapter Length: mid/long

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You've been searching for a fitting roommate for months by now- but no one seems to fit.

You don't want someone who does yoga all day, unintentionally guilt tripping you into doing sports again just to not seem as lazy as you are- but you also don't want someone who doesn't clean up after themselves. At the same time, a clean-freak would drive you crazy- while someone who's home all day every day could prove difficult to handle if you want to have visitors.

But just as you're about to delete the post on the website, giving up, a message pops up in your inbox.

He introduces himself as Jeon Jungkook; a 25-year old Kumya from planet Paras, currently searching for someplace to stay for the time of his exchange. He's working for a coding company who you know occasionally exchanges their workers to gain experience- so he's got a stable income, meaning he'll most likely pay rent on time. His words are casual but formally friendly, no profile picture can be found; but from what he tells you, he seems like he could be a good fit.

You answer by telling him some info about the apartment, making sure to include rent as well, and the small damages here and there with pictures do he knows more details about what he's getting into. You also make sure to stress the fact that you're, well, a girl- and that if he's uncomfortable with that, it would be a deal breaker.

It takes a couple of hours, but he eventually replies- this time a lot more casual, even using smileys at certain points, to underline statements like

'don't worry, I even do my own dishes, I heard humans hate that task a lot ๑^ᴗ^๑'

Or

'Gender doesnt matter to me to be honest but I hope you won't be intimidated by me cause I've heard human women tend to get scared by men very easily- I promise I'm nice! (๑•w•)و✧'

And he really does seems nice enough- so you send him the last details, before you both agree to try it out.

Now, obviously he doesn't move in right away- it takes a course of weeks for his work Visa and everything to be sorted out- but once he stands in front of your door, he takes your breath away.

While half of his face is hidden behind a mask, and you've already done some research on what to expect from the Kumya-race when it comes to behavior , culture and looks, he still looks a lot different than what you've expected. His eyes seem to glow- reddish-pink in color, while his hair, buried underneath a black beanie, is pale and an ash-blonde color. He waves a little, eyes turning into half moons as he smiles underneath his mask. He'd told you about this habit of his, and you've read online that it's common for his kind- force of habit, since the air on Paras isn't very clean to breath a lot of times, and the mask helps them to not get sick. You've told him it's fine- even though now, you're slightly curious to know what he looks like underneath.

"Hello. I hope I'm not too early?" he asks, and it makes your eyes widen because holy shit, he's talking inside your head. It's odd, and he seems to pick up on that. "ah, yeah, most people here have that reaction. I hope its okay-" he starts slightly worried, before you wave him off with a smile, letting him in.

"no, it's fine, just.. A little odd?" you giggle, making him visibly less tense as he walks into the apartment. "i hope your flight was okay?" you ask, and he nods.

"it was great, thanks for asking. I'm less exhausted than i thought I'd be." he chuckles, making you smile as he takes off his shoes.

"All your stuff had been delivered and I've put the boxes into your room for you to unpack." you say, as you open the door to what would from now on be his room.

"that- was really not necessary, thank you so much." he answers with wide open eyes, before they turn a bit concerned. "there's some heavy stuff in some though. I hope you didn't struggle too much-" he worries, as you wave him off.

"ah, it's nothing." you said, before he drops his backpack to rush inside, inspecting one of the packages with an alarmed face. "oh- did something break-"

"did you hurt yourself?" he asks, brows furrowed as he looks at you. "i can smell blood on this one."

"just a papercut, I'm a bit clumsy, it's no big deal." you tell him, as he gets up to walk over to you, hugging you.

Ah yes- another fact about his kind.

Men of his kind are typically the main caretakers of the family's; highly emotional and very touchy, they tend to be very protective of their partners and friends, while simultaneously never backing down in the face of danger. Their kind of like the definition of the term 'Lion moms'; fierce, gentle, protective, and loving.

They also make friends very, very fast, and they love skinship a lot. It's normal to hug anyone they like right away- it's like shaking hands to humans.

"thank you, I really appreciate this." he hums out before parts from you.

"ah uh.. Yeah sure. I'll.. Leave you to unpack, just holler if you need anything." you say, making him nod with happy eyes, before he turns around to open the first box of his things.

Well- this could certainly become interesting.

Jeon Jungkook Fic Recs List 1...

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Series :

Lone blue egg || Penguin Hybrid Jungkook x Bird Female OC | Hybrid au || @foxymoxynoona

Summary : Jungkook is a simple man. He goes to work, he hangs out with friends, he worries about finding a mate to take home for his hometown breeding season. Maybe he spends a little more money on cam girls than is fiscally responsible but he has niche tastes. Maybe he feels a bit adrift, but he's a young penguin hybrid, supposedly in his prime, far from his crèche. At least he's good at one thing: taking care of his precious egg. A comfort egg, not a real egg, he's not a real penguin, just a man with penguin DNA and behavioral tendencies. Just like Yoongi isn't actually an owl, even if he does stay up all night and sometimes hoot to fuck with their roommates. But this is a real love story, even if a slightly odd one.

Summer Nights || Rabbit!Hybrid Jungkook x Y/N | Hybrid au || @marginalmadness

Summary : A freak weather anomaly leads to a chance encounter with a rabbit-hybrid, and your kind nature results in you gaining a small, fluffy lodger, who questions your taste in television shows. It’s won’t be for long...will it?

Evocation || Dragon!Jungkook x human?Reader | Hybrid au || @bonny-kookoo

Summary : Every year, he joins the old tradition of traveling, where his ancestors have once ruled the skies. Every year, he meets familiar faces and new ones he's never seen before. Every year, he watches how his brothers find their mates, build their families, and introduce new generations to stories as old as time. But this year, something might be different. This year, there's you - a treasure worth more than he could ever offer.

4-7-8 || Jungkook x reader | marriage au || @jiminrings

Summary : you’re secure when it comes to loving jungkook, knowing that your husband loves you beyond words. what you aren’t so secure about is his first love — someone who isn’t you. alternatively, jungkook’s married to you, but he still celebrates his anniversary with his ex out of sentimentality.

Love sewn || Jungkook x reader | boy next door au || @jvnghxope

Summary : You’ve never cared about the thin-as-paper walls of your beloved apartment until Jeon Jungkook moved next door. You could hear everything –from his late-night parties on Saturday, to the quality time he spent with his girlfriend in the intimacy of his bedroom. One day, everything ceases. Days turn into weeks, weeks turn into months and you find yourself knocking his door before you can think it twice.

Sweet tooth || Rottweiler hybrid!Jungkook x Cat hybrid!Reader | Hybridau || @bonny-kookoo

Summary : Yoongi and Jimin are each proud owners of hybrids, and these days, slowly falling in love with one another. And everything could be so perfect- if it wasn't for you absolutely resenting Jungkook- for no reason?

Alpha jeon || Jungkook x reader | werewolf au || @pbandjk

Summary: You’ve been raised to be a Luna since you were born. You’ve always had an idea of how your future would be, there was little room to imagine anything different. You’d meet your mate and fall madly in love, and the two of you would take over for your parents once they got older. But what happens when a certain wolf comes in and throws all of your plans on their head?

i’d love you to stay but that’s simply insane || Jungkook x reader | college au || @taexual

 Summary : jungkook is an uncontrollable lead vocalist of the campus band, and you’re a goal-oriented top student that’s known his rich and complicated family since childhood. you don’t want anything to do with each other, until each other is exactly what you want to do.

Please love me || Jungkook x reader | childhood friends au | arrange marriage au || @ahundredtimesover

Summary : As the only unmarried Jeon and Kim children, your families propose a union to symbolize your unbreakable bond that spans generations. But despite developing an affection for Jungkook growing up, he never returned it; he never seemed to like you, actually. You’re okay with the proposal, but surprise surprise, he isn’t.

Rattled || Jungkook x reader | guy next door au | single dad au || @gukslut

Summary : "Jeongguk?" His chin quivers and he bites at his bottom lip, clenching his jaw as his eyes flood with tears, meeting Jin's questioning gaze as he collapses against Jin's broad shoulder, sobbing. Jeongguk struggles to make words come out of his mouth.Jin holds him tightly, not speaking, just waiting, trying to put the mess of puzzle pieces together in a way that might make sense. Finally, Jeongguk sucks in a heaving breath."I had a baby," he sputters out. "That's my baby.""I didn't know this baby existed eight hours ago," he chokes out, sniffling.

Lacrymaria olor || Alien!King!Jungkook x Human!Reader | alien au || @bonny-kookoo

Summary : In which you've survived on this foreign planet for more than two years until you're caught and brought to the King, who will decide your fate.

Bitchin || fratboy!jungkook x reader | 1980s au || @kinktae

Summary : The 80s were a time of choices. Which perm was right for you? What color neon would you wear next? None of these choices, however, were more questionable than a certain deal you made with Jeon Jungkook.

Under your skin || tattoist!jk x fem!reader | tattoo au || @armpirate

Summary : You were awful on anything related to flirting, guys and sex. He was the perfect ladies man. You wanted to get rid of your virginity. And he was there to help you with everything you needed. You didn't have the best start, but that didn't mean you wouldn't have the best of the endings.

Unstable || Alien!Jungkook x Human!Reader | dystopian AU || @bonny-kookoo

Summary : Wrong place, wrong time, wrong everything. And yet, maybe it's not as bad as you thought.

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One-shot :

Idealizations concerning real life relations || jungkook x reader | fuckboy!jk x hopeless romantic!oc | fwb au || @venusiangguk

Summary : jungkook loves to be loved, but he doesn’t love in return.

Night After Night || Fuckboy bf! Jungkook x Reader | Established relationship au || @brown-bi-beautiful

Summary : "Show you what devotion is, deeper than the ocean is".... You broke up with your boyfriend because he couldn't let go of his fuckboy antiques now he's gonna win you back whatever it takes.

If i told you || two-shots | Jungkook x reader | friends to lovers!au | college!au || @gukyi

Summary : in order to pay for university, jeon jungkook decides to market his most valuable asset to the wealthy socialites of campus: himself. donning a suit and tie, tousled hair, and glasses (to look smarter), he becomes every rich daughter’s dream: the perfect boyfriend to bring to balls, dinners, and business gatherings. all while you watch from the sidelines, only able to dream of having that much money to buy yourself what you really want: him.

Scattered stars || two-shots | Jungkook x reader soulmate!au | fantasy!au || @taegularities

Summary : “And with that, a picture of Jungkook flashed into your mind, his fingertips caressing your cheek and his gentle and affectionate smile sending shivers down your spine as you admitted to yourself that yes - you wanted him.“

Welcome to the heartbreak show || kind-of-tsundere!jungkook x female!reader | college au || @numinousher

Summary : you’re in love with your partner in class that everyone fears (and loves) due to his stoic facial expression and the way he rejects girls rather harshly. as you get to know him, will he be able to handle your heart that you so willingly gave him to care for or, will he break it due to his hatred for people who are in love with him?

In which she's done with him || Jerk jungkook x reader | unrequited love || @minstrivia

Summary : Jungkook angst/fluff where he always pushes oc away (who confesses her feelings but was cruelly rejected) and insults her but she always comes back to take care of him when he’s drunk or picks him up from his one night stands and she finally decides to leave him alone !! happy ending!

Angel in the marble || michelangelo!jungkook x servant!reader | high renaissance au || @venusjeon

Summary : after you fail to pickpocket him, the famous yet arrogant artist Jeon Jungkook takes you off the streets to make you his servant, and the more you know him, the more you realise he's not as detestable as everyone claims he is.

i can't wait to tell you, "i told ya'." || Single dad Jungkook x reader | Best friend au || @serendipitous-seven

Summary: Jeon Jungkook is a successful realtor with a big house, a nice car, colorful dating life, and a spunky 7-year-old daughter to boot…he’s also your best friend who you used to be in love with. Of course, he was never made aware because you swear it’s all in the past…until it isn’t. But going on a cruise with Jungkook and his daughter whom you adore should be harmless. Absolutely nothing can go wrong…Right?

Los Angeles Laker || nba player jungkook x reader | nba au || @xpeachesncream

Summery : being one of the most popular players in the nba, jungkook takes absolutely no shit from anybody. he could give a fuck about the press, what people think about him, serious relationships. it’s a personal hell getting wrapped up with jeon jungkook— and you can’t help but fall into the same trap as every other woman who crosses paths with him. the more you fall, the more you realize that you will never be able to change a man who doesn’t want to change his ways.

Jungkook: Deep Breath (2)

In which Jungkook starts to settle in- while you're having a bad day.

Tags/warnings: Alien!Jungkook part 9643 I guess, human!Reader, futuristic, Angst, Fluff, strangers to lovers, eventual smut, jungkook is VERY touchy, Alien shenanigans and scary human things

Additional Chapter Warnings: more fluff, lil angst, mc cries and kook just wants her to feel better

Chapter Length: mid

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It's been a few days since Jungkook had moved in, and to say that he's friendly would be an understatement.

You're not used to much affection- especially from men. Growing up with your full time working mother as an only child taught you how to be independent and grow up quickly; no one to play games with you after school, no one to help you braid your hair for school in the mornings. You had to learn all of it somewhat on your own- especially things you couldn't just copy from your mother.

You dont think you had a bad childhood though- your mom simply had to work hard to make ends meet.

Jungkook however, seems very much as if there's still a child deep inside his soul.

He's eager to learn, fascinated by the simplest things, and very easy to entertain. He'd told you the second day he'd stayed how his upbringing had been a little odd for his kind; his mother staying at home while his father would work most days. He'd learned how to cook and do laundry from his mom, and his eyes had sparkled when he had told you how he'd almost broke the washing machine twice from using too much detergent.

He's just so cute.

You consider him already somewhat of a friend- and it's hard not to. He's very easy to talk to, even if his way kf communication isn't what you're used to. Though, there's also times like these, when you just dont want anybody around; and when his door opens, you stay as still as you can on the couch, so he wouldn't notice you crying alone on the couch like a loser.

You dont even know why you're sad.

But then his socked feet move over the floor closer to you, before he's squatting in front of you, eyes widening when they notice the state you're in. "hey- what happened?" he asks inside your head, and you just shrug, getting up to walk into the kitchen. He follows like a lost puppy, not leaving you alone now that he knows his instincts had been correct. He's slowly attuning his senses to you; you're a nice girl, very sweet and kind, so who could blame him? "can I help?" he asks, and you turn around, sighing.

"I don't know." you shrug, before chuckling a little. "I'm sorry, this must be so awkward-"

"it's really not." he argues softly. "you need to let those emotions run through you though, they will make you sick otherwise." he worries, making you giggle again.

"we humans don't get sick from feelings kook." you joke- knowing that Kumya can very much get sick from negative emotions like sadness or anger- and his eyes widen for a split second at the sound of the nickname, body stiffening up.

Have you said something wrong?

"kook?" he asks, and you nod.

"you dont like the nickname? I'm sorry, I can-" you start, but he shakes his head, before you notice that he's.. Blushing?

"no no I love it.. Thank you." he voices out in your thoughts, before he looks at you again; opening his arms. If you're giving him a nickname, you must know what that means in his culture- so he wants to make sure he accepts it fully. "do you want to hug me?" he asks, and you smile.

"I mean, sure- but why?" you wonder, as he carefully takes you into his embrace- one of his hands gently resting against the back of your head as he let's you rest it against the inside of his shoulder. He is rather tall after all.

"so you can let it out." he gently hums in your mind, hand running over your hair. "it's okay to be sad sometimes, even for no reason. You're a strong person, I can tell-" he says, noticing how you're slowly returning the hug. "-this won't make me see you any different." he promises.

Though its a bit of a lie;

Because as you silently cry, he does see you differently. He sees you as someone he really, really wants to protect.

So you don't have to be sad alone again.

He'll make you happy.

Jungkook: Hunt Me Down (9)🔞

Humans are confusing creatures.

Tags/warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Human!Reader, deal with it, it's not Alcoria and not Prey oops, size difference because deal with it part 2, kook has a split tongue oops, also sharp teeth be careful cause he bites

Additional Chapter Warnings: I present to you: smut, protected sex we wrap it even on other planets- or in this case kook be on the pill (dw its explained in the part), it's messy yall what do you want from me, size kink, biting, manhandling oops, steamy foreplay, listen he really likes making out ok, thigh riding, he ruins her top oops², split tongue because yes he goes down on her with it, listen this entire chapter is basically just straight up porn I'm not sorry

Chapter length: mid/long

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Jungkook is not innocent.

He's had his fair share of experiences in the past- some better than others, but at the end of the day, none of it was ever something special to him. And for the longest time, he didn't understand why humans made such a big deal out of it- sure, it felt good, it was the key to move your own genes to the next generation and keep a piece of you alive in your children- but that's about it.

And now, there's you.

He's never had a problem with controlling his urges or thoughts- but lately, with you, it's been more than difficult.

You're tempting him so often these days, with your body, behavior, your smell and the way you move- it's insane to him how much he wants you. And while he knows he's certainly ready himself, he doesn't want to be intrusive- so he waits.

But God, is it painful to wait.

Right now, he's kissing you in your apartment on earth; on a visit to help you take apart furniture and pack all your things, since you've decided to move to cepheid with him. It's sparked something primal within him to have you give up your own home to be with him. It's like you're showing him just how serious you take this.

And he's drunk on the thought of you ready to commit yourself to him.

No one's ever done what you did; neither have they had this effect on him, nor did they ever cherish and look after him with such honest feelings in mind. He feels so cared for with you, so safe, even though in his culture it should be him protecting you. Instead, he feels as if you're doing that.

'Making out' is what your kind calls it.

And he loves it, enjoys the closeness of it all, likes the fact that he can have you like this. You've done this quite a lot these days; and he feels like it's a sign from you that you're ready for this next step as well- if your slow change from simply kissing to moving your hips in a very distinctive manner was anything to go by.

He's sure he could come undone from this stimulation alone.

You're definitely aware of your effect on him- and it's instinct for him almost, as he handles your legs so you sit on his thigh instead, one look all it takes for you to move on your own. The sight of you like this will forever be burned into his mind; focused on him, yet your eyes almost seem hazy with lust, something he'd only ever imagined in his almost embarrassing moments of weakness in the privacy of his own home without you. But here you are, looking like the very definition of sin every ancient telling of his culture warns about.

He can smell your growing arousal, but even if he couldn't, it's hard to ignore it when you're moving your hips over his legs with a clear goal in mind. He could happily just take this without ever getting anything in return- but he's also a little selfish.

"I want you." He almost growls between his kiss with you, lips barely parting from yours.

"You have me?" You joke out of breath, and he shakes his head, swallowing hard.

"No, not in the way I'd like to have you." He mumbles, a question covered up, but you understand him nonetheless.

"Then.. why not?" You ask, and he nods after a moment, before he picks you up with ease, bringing you in the bedroom that's already filled with boxes of your clothes and belongings, all things ready to be soon shipped towards cepheid, to find their new home in his. The thought alone of your presence and scent filling his own place back on his home planet only fuels his desire, and he doesn't even realize it for a moment before it's already happened- your shirt torn apart instead of pulled over your head. "That was a nice shirt." You pout, making him scoff above you, before he kisses and bites at your neck.

"Fuck that thing." He mumbles against your skin, and its the first time you hear him talk like this. He makes quick work of your underwear, something you help him with because you actually really like that set, and his behavior makes it clear that he doesn't care about any of your clothing's worth at this point.

Hands explore your now uncovered skin as soon as they can, mouth licking over one of your breasts before he chuckles when he sees your flustered face. In the dimly lit bedroom he really looks like a predator; bright eyes reflecting the light every now and then, pupils small and hair wild ontop of his head. He sheds his own clothes quickly, revealing the tattoos that you've seen glimpses of every here and there- but also scars, something you've expected since his job isn't quite office standard- something that also explains his trained physique.

"Look at you..." he hums out, hand reaching to play with your very clear arousal between your legs, before he starts to reach his fingers inside, thumb rolling your pearl with teasing motions, making you squirm.

He decides he likes that reaction. A lot.

He licks his lips and notices the way you look at him do it- and he can't help but smile impishly. He's not stupid- this isn't his first time with a human, after all.

So when he moves you around, he eagerly goes down on you with no hesitation, your taste seemingly only fueling his own desire in this situation as he effortlessly keeps your legs open no matter how hard your body jerks and squirms from his antics. You never understood that whole kink-scene around his kind;

But you start to see the appeal of it.

"K-kook-!" You warn, and he looks at you, slowing down as if to tease, and you grip the sheets. "No no no don't stop please-" you gasp out, and what kind of partner would he be if he denied you anything?

Not when you ask so sweetly.

The way you cum is so beautiful to him, he can't help but stare. He can't help but want to see it again, and not by his tongue, or his hands.

He gives you time to catch your breath, before he leads the leaking head of his length to run through your slick folds. "Jungkook-"

"Dont worry." He tells you. "I'm on contraceptives. A child would be very much rushed at this stage in our partnership, no?" He chuckles, and you want to ask him what he means by contraceptives- but he's already pushing inside, stretching you slowly and carefully.

Yeah, that's definitely a question for later.

He's careful, backing out every bit he manages to get deeper, waiting for you to tell him to stop- especially when he can pretty much see his own cock move inside you- but you don't. It's when he can feel slight resistance that he stops, and you catch your breath for a second. "D-dont like.. ah- don't go th-" you try to explain, but he simply leans down to kiss the side of your face with a small laugh.

"I understand, don't worry." He tells you. He's drunk on the sight, on the feeling, on the fact that he's actually this close to you. "I'd never hurt you." When he finally moves you gasp, throwing your head back while he holds onto your hips, his own breathing heavy as he tries to keep his pace steady and slow. He slips out of you for a moment, laying on his back where you follow him, situating yourself back into place before you sink down on him the best you can. It's quite hilarious to him how he's never thought of this specific position before- but he already loves it.

His arms wrap around your back while you now control the pace- a lot faster and ruthless than he would've thought to be suitable for you, considering the size difference between the two of you. He can feel your shared arousal between your bodies, but he can't care about the mess you're making right now at all. With the way he's holding onto you while you're whining into his ear, breathlessly so- there's absolutely no way he could spend any thought on that.

If anything, it's good- you're gonna be covered in his scent after all of this.

It's only when he feels you become tired that he takes over again- turning you both around and making you giggle from the slight whiplash you're getting- a sound that makes him smile as well, before he chases after your highs together again. He's faster now, more eager now that he knows how you like it- and it makes you gasp as your high crashes over you, curling your toes and making your legs shake.

He holds onto you, before he slips out, holding your legs both over his left shoulder, while he guides his length between your soft thighs- slick skin making it easy to move for him. The sounds of skin against skin and his own slight grunts now echo in the room, before he groans out, cumming heavy on your stomach- some of it even reaching your chest that's still rising and falling quickly, your body trying to catch its breath again.

He lets go of your legs, before licking his lips at the sight of you; spread out underneath him, glowing in the now moonlight that's shining outside, his own cum and slick staining your body. "I'm.. too tired to wash up." You humble sleepily, and he chuckles, visibly uncaring of any fluids as he holds you close.

"We can clean up a little later." He explains to you. "You seemed confused about something earlier." He asks, and you nod.

"You said you're on contraceptives?" You ask, and he nods.

"Isn't that a thing here on earth too? I believe for your kind, it is only the females who take medication to prevent pregnancy." He mumbles against your skin, and you nod, while his hand runs over your skin. "For my kind, it's available for both genders." He simply answers, and you nod, understanding.. most of it.

But then again, you're still hardly conscious to really understand anything.

"Come on now." He chuckles, kissing the bite mark on your shoulder from him. "As much as I love you being covered in my scent, we should probably clean up the room and ourselves now." He proposes. "I'll assist you, don't worry." He chuckles when he sees your exhausted face.

And you laugh, thankful for his help.

Even if he can't help but make you come undone inside the bathtub once more.

Jungkook: Deep Breath (8)

In which you learn what it's like to be his chosen mate.

Tags/warnings: Alien!Jungkook part 9643 I guess, human!Reader, futuristic, Angst, Fluff, strangers to lovers, eventual smut, jungkook is VERY touchy, Alien shenanigans and scary human things

Additional Chapter Warnings: low-key clingy JK, the cutest alien boyfriend

Chapter Length: short/mid

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Ever since confessing, a switch had been flipped with Jungkook, or so it seems.

He's no longer shy, doesn't bother hiding his face, seeks your attention at any chance he gets. He's attached to you now it seems- always offering to help, eyes sparkling during any conversation you're having. However, it seems like he's holding something back- and right now, late at night as the movie you've watched ends, you feel like it's the right time to ask. You're comfortably laying in his arms, one of his hands softly running circles over the skin of your hand, as you turn to sit up, looking at him.

"there's something I wanted to ask you these days." you say, and he nods, turning off the TV before he sits up properly as well, facing you. "is there something you're not telling me?" you ask, and his brows furrow as he leans his head to the side a bit in question.

"no?" he wonders, now a bit nervous. "why do you ask?"

"I just.. It always feels like you want to ask me something whenever we go to bed, but you don't." you say, and that seems to hit a nerve, as his eyes suddenly avoid you, gaze lowering as his fingers begin to play with the string of his sweatpants. "Koo.. We're a couple now, right?" you ask, and he nods, though he's still squirming.

"I just.. Don't know how to move forward now." he admits, shrugging his shoulders in defeat. "Like.. I read online that you're supposed to kiss when you confess but we didn't and now it feels like I missed the chance.. And, I want you to sleep next to me at night but it's said online that-" he gets cut off by your fingers touching his lips, a smile on yours as you look at his slightly shy face.

"why do you obsess over what others say so much?" you wonder, and he sighs.

"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable with me." he admits. "I'm worried that the differences in culture and all of that might become a problem." he says softly, before you scoot forwards to hug him.

"Culture is to be shared, not judged." you hum towards him, as his arms wrap around you. "and a relationship is a journey on which you'll get to learn about each other. But we need to talk about this stuff before we can try to take steps. Otherwise we're gonna end up going different roads, and then we'll loose sight of each other." you tell him, and he nods, as you sit in front of each other again.

His eyes find your lips fairly easily, one look all it takes before you lean into him, placing a soft kiss to his own. His eyes close almost instantly, the gesture something he'd thought about for way too long now; and it's better than he could've ever imagined it to be.

"can you.. Will you sleep next to me tonight?" he asks, and you nod. It takes him a second before he realizes you've agreed, eyes suddenly wide as he scrambles to get up. You laugh.

"what's wrong now?" you giggle, when he takes all the blankets and pillows from the couch, before running into his room.

"I have to make a proper nest!" he yells from his room, noticing your steps. "no no no don't come in yet!" he panics, and so you agree to stay outside, sitting next to his door against the wall while he does his thing. It takes him quite a while it seems, and he looks rather sheepish as he walks out to get you now. "I- it's not that great-" he starts, though he notices you asleep already, his demeanor relaxing as he leans down to pick you up.

He's glad you've both gotten ready for bed prior to the movie you'd watched- because now he can comfortably place you right in his bed between all the pillows and blankets, before crawling in himself, pulling you close to him.

You're finally right where you belong, in his opinion. You're right here, where he can hold you, all throughout the night.

Just how it's supposed to be.

gjfkfk wow i loved this so much it was beautifully written and the imagery i got from each scene djjdjdjddjdj !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WOULD DEF RECOMMEND 100/10

Wanted | 01

pairing: Jungkook x reader genre: space!au, alien!au, sci-fi, alien!Jungkook, smut (future) words: 8.7k+ rating: sfw warnings: swearing notes: as per usual i have jumped in over my head and this is going to be longer than the one shot it was meant to be soooo…. im splitting it in parts!!! i hope you like it!! more will be coming very soon :) (dont forget, this will have smut in the future!!!)

You were a deserter, a renegade, a wanted “criminal”. It was never in your plans to crash land on that planet, and it most certainly wasn’t in your plans to fall in love with it’s handsome ruler.  

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The cavern was serene, the towering walls lined with tiny, glimmering jewels that shone and hummed with an energy of their own. Large, dripping stalactites hung from the ceiling that loomed above, barring the entrance and preventing any creature larger than yourself from entering. They, too, were embedded with sharp crystals, and you’d had to be extremely careful when slipping between them so that you weren’t sliced on the way.

You’d travelled for weeks, months even, to find this place. You’d puzzled over stolen maps, run into dead end after dead end, and pieced together so many broken clues it felt at times as though your head was going to split into two. But finally, ultimately, you had been led here— and here was where you needed so desperately to be.

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