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Jungkook
𝓛𝓪𝓬𝓻𝔂𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓞𝓵𝓸𝓻 [Masterlist]
The planet Temia is home to a humanoid race known for its more violent approach to life. Humans aren't very welcome here- but maybe he can make an exception.
Main Tags/Warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Human!Reader, Violence, Gore, Size difference, sci-fi, Romance, strangers to lovers
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Parts are listed in order of story progression, not in the order they were posted in.
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■ Intro
■ Part 1
■ Part 2
■ Part 3
■ Part 4
◇ Jungkook explaining his interest in MC
◇ Jungkook Teasing MC (Suggestive, SFW)
◇ Jungkook at the event (SFW, fluff, slight angst)
■ Part 5
◇ Attempted kidnapping of mc (angst, Violence, SFW)
◇ Aftermath of attempted kidnapping
◇ MC getting her period
◇ Jungkook officially courting MC
◇ courting festival
◇ Jungkook and Hana
◇ MC writing vows for Jungkook
◇ Almost (Suggestive, slightly NSFW)
■ Final
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𝓛𝓪𝓬𝓻𝔂𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓞𝓵𝓸𝓻
Temian people follow the law of strength. And sometimes, the strongest people are the ones who appear to be the weakest.
Main Tags/Warnings: Alien!Yoongi, Human!Reader, Violence, Size difference, sci-fi, Romance, strangers to lovers
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Parts are listed in order of story progression, not in the order they were posted in.
■ Main Parts | ◇ Drabble Requests | ▪︎ Other
◇ How they met
◇ The aftermath
◇ MC caring for Yoongis eye
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Jungkook
𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐥 [Teaser]
In which Jungkook really only went to earth to take home his new pet- but ends up leaving with a lot more than that.
Tags/Warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Human!Reader, Ocean theme, very wet planet, bioluminescence, sci-fi, Romance, strangers to lovers, God this ended up WAY softer and fluffier than I thought it would, Fluff, Kook is tall and buff but sometimes fails to realize that, a pet shark named Custard, another pet shark named Noodle, more TBA
Length: unknown yet, teaser is ~700 words
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A/N: a silly idea I had because of fellow fish enthusiast @euphoricfilter
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“I’m pretty sure they’ll get along great.” Jungkook smiles. “Of course I’ll have to slowly familiarize the two- but Custard is very sweet, she’s just sometimes a bit moody.” He explains to you, who watches the other shark in the tank with him as he’s being fed by a caretaker.
“I heard they’re a.. popular pet.” You mention, and Jungkook nods.
“Yeah! I initially wanted a lemon shark first, but then things changed, and I got custard first.” He shrugs. “Which I think might have been a good thing, considering that lemon sharks are said to get jealous easily if not properly socialized. It’s easier to introduce them to an already established shark than have them first and get them comfortable with a new one.” The alien explains, watching his new pet swim around.
“You know a lot about them.” You say, and he chuckles a bit bashful.
“I uh- not really. I just.. wanted to know what I’d be getting myself into. A pet is a big responsibility. “ He explains to you, and you nod.
“I swam with lemon sharks before.” You mention. “they’re pretty cute, but.. a bit chaotic sometimes.” You giggle, remembering the time, and how overwhelmed you’d gotten as the sharks had began playfully fighting over attention of you and the other divers.
“So you’re a good swimmer?” He asks curiously, standing next to you in front of the gigantic tank that holds his chosen pet inside, the young shark swimming around for now, while he’s being prepared for the newer conditions soon to become his permanent home.
“..decent.” You laugh a bit uneasy. “I.. nowhere near, you know, your skills.” You say, and he laughs.
“Oh that’s- like comparing clams with mussels. It’s not the same- just looks similar. Like us!” He shrugs off. “I think you’re under-selling yourself. And even if you’re not a good swimmer- I could teach you!” He offers, making you look up from where you stand near the glass.
"I'm just.. still a bit scared." You admit. "You know, after all that happened. I don't think I could just.. forget that and just.." you sigh, and he gently bumps your shoulder.
"Hey.. no one's asking you to." He tells you. "It just might be a good chance to face your fears? And I'll always be right at your side. I have an underwater license after all!" He proudly reminds you, and you can't help but laugh.
“You really seem like you really want me to visit your planet.” You tease, though he clearly doesn’t take it as a joke- nodding with almost cute enthusiasm.
“Of course! You said you always wanted to- so why not do it while visiting a friend?” He proposes. “it’s safer than just going alone. You could get lost, or even hurt.” He tells you. “and you’d miss out on.. you know, the spots only locals know.” Jungkook says, before he looks as Noodle swims closer again to inspect something floating around.
“I mean, you’re right..” you mumble, watching the shark move around. “…but I don’t know. I don’t think I could.. really.. I’m still just human.” You tell him, and he nods.
“I’m aware.” He responds. “and my planet has already made many adjustments to accommodate humans in many areas. You seem to forget that my kind has been.. mixing with humans for a long time by now. “ He chuckles. “means we had to evolve too, and change some of our architecture and stuff to adapt to those changes.” He says.
He’s right. And, in a way, he’s a living example of that change- with his honestly surprisingly human appearance, minus the height difference, and the hardly visible stripes of his skin.
“so, if you’d like, I’d happily house you for your vacation on my planet.” He grins. “and we can see just how well you swim.” He teases, leaning down a bit towards you before you both leave the large hall containing the tank for his new pet-
And you feel like this won’t just be a vacation at all, considering that he’s made it clear that he’s found interest in you past just simply being friends.
And in a way, you don’t mind that one bit.
𝐀𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐫 MASTERLIST
Alien!Jungkook | Prince!Jungkook | Human!Reader | Strangers to lovers
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Jungkook/ Platonic!Ot6
The Twilight State | TEASER
There's a place for everyone, somewhere out there.
Tags/Warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Alien!Bangtan, Platonic!ot6 x Reader, romantic!Jungkook x Reader, cold climate, a lot of physical affection/contact, angst, romance, fluff, more warnings TBA
Length: ???
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"She was used as bait, in that case." Yoongi dryly explains. "Gives an explanation as to how she survived an attack. Vrax don't eat humans- but other groups use them as distraction to avert attention anyways in case they encounter them along the way." He says.
"That's horrible.." jimin whines, watching how further away at the pitiful fire, Jungkook tries to help move you. "Well, at least she got away.."
"She most likely won't survive." Namjoon hums darkly, having seen you after all. "We don't know how long she's been out here, but her state is more than worrisome." He shakes his head.
"We should at least bring her to another town-" Taehyung wonders.
"For what? So that we'll be excluded from trading because we brought another mouth to feed instead of anything valuable?" Yoongi snaps. "We can't afford that. The long night is approaching, we shouldn't be stopping in the first place.." he argues.
"I doubt he'll give her up like that." Hoseok sighs. "He seems very attached already.."
"Then he'll have to detach himself quickly." Namjoon agrees with his other friend. "We can't afford to care for her." He shakes his head.
Jungkook, meanwhile, is busy fastening some rope around the blankets he'd rolled you up in, in no way thinking about just leaving you here all by yourself. He knows what it's like to be left alone and behind just because you're considered nothing but weight- he won't be letting you feel that. You deserve a place and group just as much as he did, back then.
Your eyes are barely open as you look at him, now all bundled up in multiple blankets. "You.. probably won't understand what I'm saying, but I'll bring you to the carriage now." He tells you. You want to answer, want to tell him that you do, somewhat, understand him- but you're just too tired. You can't really even think very well- as if your thoughts are about to freeze, everything slow as he turns around and moves you onto his back to be carried towards the large carriage.
"Jungkook- do not get your hopes up with her." Yoongi tries, but Jungkook shakes his head as he lays you down where he usually sleeps.
"I'm not. I'm aware of what might happen." He says, shutting the entrance. "But she deserves to have a chance." He worries. "And even if she's too far gone, no one should die alone." Jungkook shakes his head, sitting close to you, Jimin placing another blanket over you.
"…Let's go then, for now, so we don't fall behind any further." Namjoon sighs. "We'll need all the time we can gain to bury her appropriately later." He simply informs Yoongi, who moves to sit up front with Taehyung, to control the reigns and move the carriage again.
And Jungkook watches you with worry, hoping that you won't need a burial.
Hoping that you'll stay.
Jungkook
𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 | Masterlist ✅️
Wrong place, wrong time, right person.
Tags/Warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Human!Reader, dystopian AU, space/Sci-fi/cyberpunk-esque, Enemies to lovers, Angst, Violence, Drama, romance, adult, eventual smut
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This storyline is considered finished, but will receive minor drabbles on occasion.
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■: Full Chapters | □: Drabbles | ◇: Other sidecontent
■ Part 1: Hide me
□ Drabble 1
■ Part 2: Leave Me
■ Part 3: Helping Hand
■ Part 4: Not The Same
□ Drabble 2
□ Drabble 3 [slightly NSFW]
□ Drabble 3.5
□ Drabble 4
■ Part 5: Crossed Lines
■ Part 6: Acceptance
□ Drabble 5
□ Drabble 6
□ Drabble 7
□ Drabble 8
■ Part 7: Wake Up Call
□ Drabble 9
□ Drabble 10
□ Drabble 11
■ Part 8: Wild Love
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Jungkook/ Platonic!Ot6
The Twilight State | Masterlist
There's a place for everyone, somewhere out there.
Tags/Warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Alien!Bangtan, Platonic!ot6 x Reader, romantic!Jungkook x Reader, cold climate, a lot of physical affection/contact, angst, romance, fluff, more warnings TBA
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Intro/Part 1
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OT7
The Twilight State | Freezing
What will your place be?
Tags/Warnings: Alien!Bangtan, OT7 x Reader, cold climate, a lot of physical affection/contact, angst, romance, fluff, more warnings TBA
Length: 4.4k words
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When Jungkook was nothing more than a child barely able to walk, he had already been named Unjha- a word of the old language meaning ‘Cobweb Child’.
His mother passed when he was born, his father long gone as well, leaving him with nothing but the group she used to be a part of. And due to the fact that he was never nursed, he became sickly- always causing trouble with his health, soon just named a burden to any group to ever take him with them.
He was nine when they left him one night.
But he had survived long enough to be picked up by another group- who at least brought him to the nearest town to stay at and recover some of his strength. When the people there left, he left with them as well- his journey never consistent, always with someone else until he became fourteen- and met a young man by the name of Seokjin, who had a group of his own that he was travelling with.
That’s when he found something called home.
He thrived a few years after realizing that this group was now his family- becoming the exact opposite of who he was as a child. Now strong and healthy, he’s now there wherever help is needed, and takes over any task that needs taken care of. And he’s also known as one of the kindest person around- most likely due to his past.
“There’s a fire there.” Jimin notices, pointing towards a small, orange light in the distance. “They should start moving soon.” He worries, getting Jungkook’s attention as he leans over Taehyung’s shoulder, who’s holding the reigns of the Sarril they’ve been travelling forever with. “Maybe we should check of everything’s okay?”
“Yeah, let’s see if they might need something.” Namjoon mentions from the back of the carriage, closing his book. “Remember how the last group spoke about Vrax attacking again. They might be in trouble.” He mumbles, as Taehyung steers the large animal to pull their carriage towards the little fire.
But the closer they get, the odder the scene becomes.
There’s no sign of a group at all- though Ros becomes more and more hesitant to walk any closer to the spot, most likely due to the clear signs of a fight now visible in the snow, though no blood is to be seen. “It must’ve been an attack. She’s becoming uneasy.” Taehyung offers, noticing the behavior of the Sarril now standing still, uncomfortably lowering her head as she instead scratches on the snowy grounds until her claws hit the ice.
“It’s fine like this.” Jungkook says, jumping down. “We’ll be right back.” He says after running a hand over the neck of the beast, before he and Hoseok walk towards the fire to investigate.
Jungkook almost trips over your body.
“Oh..!” He gasps out, caught off guard as Hoseok walks closer as well. “Hey.. Where's your group?” He wonders towards you, a bit quiet and almost fearful as he squats lower to move your face, and check if you’re alive at all.
You are.
“She most likely doesn’t understand.” Hoseok observes. “Look at her neck.” He points out, the thick leather collar around your neck also having the metal plate with your ID on it- the group plate that should be hanging from the front gone, only a few silver rings remaining where the tag would’ve been.
Ripped off. You’ve been thrown out.
Jungkook offers help to at least somewhat turn you over and look for any injuries. “She’s human, Kook.” Hoseok reminds him. “She’s probably dying from the cold. I’ll go ask Namjoon what we’ll do.” he offers, before leaving to get back to the group and figure out the situation.
Jungkook doesn’t know what to do.
He’s never encountered a human so closely before, has no idea what he can do to help other than run back to the carriage to get some spare blankets and string. You’re cold- so maybe warming you up could save you? He could wrap you up for now and carry you back, have you warm up inside while they figure out what to do.
Yeah, that’s a good plan. Anything but leave you here.
“Her group-tag has been removed. There’s nothing on her but her clothes and her ID on her collar. They didn’t even leave her any food or water.” Hoseok sighs, explaining the situation to the rest of the group.
"She was used as bait, in that case." Yoongi dryly explains. "Gives an explanation as to how she survived an attack. Vrax don't eat humans- but other groups use them as distraction to avert attention anyways in case they encounter them along the way." He says.
"That's horrible.." jimin whines, watching how further away at the pitiful fire, Jungkook tries to help move you. "Well, at least she got away.."
"She most likely won't survive." Namjoon hums darkly, having seen you after all. "We don't know how long she's been out here, but her state is more than worrisome." He shakes his head.
"We should at least bring her to another town-" Taehyung wonders.
"For what? So that we'll be excluded from trading because we brought another mouth to feed instead of anything valuable?" Yoongi snaps. "We can't afford that. The long night is approaching, we shouldn't be stopping in the first place.." he argues.
"I doubt he'll give her up like that." Hoseok sighs. "He seems very attached already.."
"Then he'll have to detach himself quickly." Namjoon agrees with his other friend. "We can't afford to care for her." He shakes his head.
Jungkook, meanwhile, is busy fastening some rope around the blankets he'd rolled you up in, in no way thinking about just leaving you here all by yourself. He knows what it's like to be left alone and behind just because you're considered nothing but weight- he won't be letting you feel that. You deserve a place and group just as much as he did, back then.
Your eyes are barely open as you look at him, now all bundled up in multiple blankets. "You.. probably won't understand what I'm saying, but I'll bring you to the carriage now." He tells you. You want to answer, want to tell him that you do, somewhat, understand him- but you're just too tired. You can't really even think very well- as if your thoughts are about to freeze, everything slow as he turns around and moves you onto his back to be carried towards the large carriage.
"Jungkook- do not get your hopes up with her." Yoongi tries, but Jungkook shakes his head as he lays you down where he usually sleeps.
"I'm not. I'm aware of what might happen." He says, shutting the entrance. "But she deserves to have a chance." He worries. "And even if she's too far gone, no one should die alone." Jungkook shakes his head, sitting close to you, Jimin placing another blanket over you.
"…Let's go then, for now, so we don't fall behind any further." Namjoon sighs. "We'll need all the time we can gain to bury her appropriately later." He simply informs Yoongi, who moves to sit up front with Taehyung, to control the reigns and move the carriage again.
And Jungkook watches you with worry, hoping that you won't need a burial.
Hoping that you'll stay.
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“Is that okay?” Jungkook worries, watching you sleep amongst all the blankets and pelts, rope undone by now since you don’t need to be carried anywhere anytime soon with the way they need to travel for now. Time isn’t on their side- in order to escape the long Dark a bit longer, they need to catch up a bit more distance. “She’s not eaten anything yet..”
“Humans don’t typically eat or drink when they’re severely sick.” Namjoon explains. “their metabolism slows down, as well as most bodily functions. It’s like.. they go into an emergency state, only letting the most crucial processes continue.” He mumbles while he makes sure the concoction he’s making is clear in the bottle. “She most likely won’t like the taste of this, but she’ll need to hydrate soon. But for now let her rest.” He tells the youngest of the group, who nods, while Namjoon moves to the side again to read.
He’s surprised you’ve not passed yet. If anything, you’re regaining a bit of color- your shaking having spooked most of the group pretty badly, thinking you maybe got possessed or infected with some disease- but Namjoon and Yoongi explained that it’s a normal reaction of the body to try and heat up quicker.
Now, you’re still. Only occasionally moving a little. And when your eyes open, it’s usually not for very long before you fall asleep again- so Jungkook has to wait for a chance to get some of that drink into you. It looks and smells like what he himself drinks whenever he’s not feeling well- meant to help the body in gaining enough energy to work properly.
The moment you open your eyes again for a second, he takes his chance, carefully helping you somewhat sit with all the blankets around you. “I know you’re tired but- ah, you don’t even know what I’m saying anyways..” He chuckles a bit faintly, before offering the glass bottle with the lukewarm drink Namjoon made. You accept it, though need a bit of help from his hand supporting yours as they hold the bottle to drink from it.
When Jimin enters the carriage, he smiles.
“Looks like someone’s up again.” He says, sitting down in his sleeping corner. “Namjoon’s apparently wrong. She looks a lot better already.” Jimin mentions, watching you from his spot.
“She’s still very tired, but I think she’s getting back.” Jungkook agrees. “What.. What do you think they’ll decide?” He wonders towards his friend, as you set down the bottle for now, stretching your legs for a second before you continue to drink some more. You don’t understand all of what’s said- but enough to somewhat connect the meaning of the sentences spoken.
“I’m not sure. We don’t have enough time to divert to another town- considering how far behind we already are.” He explains, before he moves to open a wooden chest he takes some clothes out of. “Yoongi told me she can wear some of his clothes for now, so she doesn’t have to stay under the blankets all the time.” Jimin says, putting them on your lap with a smile.
“So we won’t leave her again?” Jungkook wonders, when a low voice speaks up, entering the carriage as well.
“No.” Yoongi responds, boldly sitting next to you to move your face a bit to check up on you. “But she’s your responsibility.” He tells Jungkook, after leaving you alone again, making you look after him for a moment, before everyone else enters as well, ready to go to sleep most likely.
You’ve woken up already, occasionally, so you know how they all manage to sleep in here. They all kind of follow a behavior similar to penguins- sleeping closely together to share body heat. You’re always somewhat moved into the middle, currently the most vulnerable member of the group.
It shows that this group actually cares, even if they act like they don’t. Or.. Some do.
Jungkook doesn’t actually seem to mind at all that you’re now his ‘responsibility’, as he moves the blankets to help you slip into a thick sweater. “There. You look a lot more awake!” He smiles, and you nod, surprising him.
“Thank.” You say, not very fluent in his language- but he understands.
“So you do understand!” He says, and you shake your head, making a pinching motion with your fingers.
“Only bit.” You explain. “Listen- well. Speak- no.” You tell him, and Jimin chimes up at that, coming closer together with Hoseok, who’s interest got sparked as well. You know their names by now from listening in on conversations you couldn’t drown out.
“That’s amazing.” Hoseok nods. “That makes things a lot easier for us.”
“Did your past group not teach you proper language skills?” Namjoon questions, and you can hardly really make out what he means- so you shake your head after a while.
“She was a slave, not a member.” Taehyung shrugs as he takes out his blanket to get his own spot ready to sleep. “It’s not surprising.”
You tap at your collar at the mention of that, but Yoongi shakes his head. “Don’t worry about that, for now.” He simply says with very simple words so you can understand a bit better, probably aware of the fact that you want to know what your position in this group will be. “Just.. Heal. I guess.” He mumbles, before he gets his own spot ready, Jungkook smiling kindly before he helps you crawl into the middle with all your blankets, basically carrying you halfway instead when he notices your legs being still a bit shaky.
You’re not really used to sleeping in the middle of a group- but you’re starting to really enjoy it.
Especially when, despite everyone’s hesitance, Jungkook and Taehyung end up basically hugging you- even Yoongis legs touching yours beneath all the blankets.
Maybe this could become your final stay.
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You’re not sure for how long you’ve slept- but it can’t have been long, considering that everyone else is still fast asleep, huddled together.
You’ve never really witnessed this whole scene- everyone still resting, cuddled together and only sometimes moving a little while they dream. It’s a serene moment, a sight you almost feel like you shouldn’t be able to see-
But there’s something off.
You sit up, slowly to not wake anyone, listening to your surroundings. The wind has picked up quite a bit, pushing against the wooden carriage every now and then, and you wonder if the group’s Sarril is holding up against the change in weather. You know they’re very resilient and can withstand much more than just some bad weather, but still, you worry. Maybe you should check?
You’re not sure why you feel such urgency.
You pick up someone’s sweater, thick fabric able to keep you warm enough for a short bit, as you pull the hood of it over your head, tying the strings to keep it from being blown off right away. And you’re surprisingly able to somehow sneak out of the cuddled up group as well without really waking anyone- they’ll most likely only notice once your spot becomes colder.
So you have to hurry to not alarm anyone.
Quickly opening the back door and tarp, you jump down and almost tumble to your knees- having underestimated the height of it all by quite a bit. Their kind is way taller than humans after all, so it shouldn’t be surprising- but you’re lucky down the line, not having hurt yourself in your little fall.
You walk towards the front where the Sarril is curled up but curiously lifting her head to look at you coming closer, in no distress. Snow is piling up against her big body, but her wooly sheep-like coat shields her from the freezing temperatures. You reach out to pet her-
When you notice it.
She must’ve accidentally pulled the reigns down and gotten her back pair of legs tangled- unable to move without shaking the entire carriage. It wasn’t the wind that was moving the thing- it was her, in an effort to get free. “Let’s see..” you mumble to yourself, before you carefully assess the situation, slowly untainted the leather reigns to not startle her.
A Kick from those thick, clawed hooves could be deadly after all, even if it’s not her intention.
“What are you doing?” a menacing voice asks you, one you’ve come to connect with Yoongi- bit you’re too close to freeing her to answer him right away, as you hear him get closer. He looks over your shoulder to observe your hands gently pulling the reigns away now, his own on your shoulder to pull you away if you were doing something bad-
But suddenly the Sarril is stretching her legs almost in satisfaction, flute-like sound emitting from her throat before she nods her head, happily turning towards you as if to offer her thanks. It’s clumsy, the fact that she doesn’t know that she’s much bigger and stronger than you almost ending in pushing you over, but you instead accept the gesture, while Yoongi watches.
“How did you know?” yoongi demands to know, watching you pet her, your hands already red from the cold.
“Uh..” you point at the carriage. “shake. Weird.” You mention, pointing to your stomach. “weird.. feel. Emotion.” You try and explain, searching for the right word. “Instinct?” You say, and he watches you, before he nods, understanding.
“hm. Thanks.” He mumbles, before he helps you up and pats off the snow from your clothes. “now come back. You caused worry.” He huffs, helping you back into the carriage where both Jungkook and a sleepy Jimin exhale in relief almost at seeing you again.
“where was she?” hoseok asks, yawning while Namjoon simply moves the blankets to welcome you back beneath, without any words.
“outside. Ros had somehow gotten her legs tangled in the reigns.” Yoongi explains while Jungkook helps you back next to him where he eagerly moves the blankets back over you to warm you up again. “She said she.. felt weird? That’s how she noticed.”
“Humans call it a gut feeling.” Namjoon yawns. “though.. it doesn’t have anything to do with their intestines..” he mumbles, laying back down while Taehyung looks at you.
“thank you.” He offers, and you nod. “I must’ve not put the reigns up properly..” he tells himself mostly, before he too lays back down to resume his rest.
And as you now find yourself back in the warmth of the group, knowing that the loyal animal outside is well too, you can finally find some sleep as well.
Dreaming of nothing but snow and winds.
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You’re sitting next to Taehyung and Jungkook up front, dressed in clothes not your size, but somewhat adjusted with strings Jimin had helped tie in some places. Jungkook checks in with you often to make sure that you’re not too cold- but you don’t want to just be uselessly existing around.
The next small outpost is up ahead. They all seem oddly eager to get there- as if something’s or someone is waiting for them there.
Time is tough to calculate. You’re not sure why you can’t just exist like the rest of them with no feel for it- time doesn’t really matter to them as much as it does to you. But that’s because they all grew up without focusing on it too much- you didn’t. “we need to buy her some proper attire.” Yoongi mumbles walking next to the Sarril moving the carriage.
Jungkook smiles a bit impishly. He’s aware that the grumpy looking friend must’ve changed his mind about you.
“An outpost would be a bad place to leave her- you’re right.” Namjoon agrees from the other side, reminding him that not all share the same views however. Namjoon still clearly does not have you in mind as a permanent part of the group- and he can somewhat understand it. A bigger group is safer, after all- but it’s also harder to feed.
But that doesn’t mean he agrees with him.
The moment you arrive at the camp, you spot someone familiar- someone the group walks towards as well, before they hug him. “where did you find her?” he wants to know, disbelief clear in his face and voice as he looks at you standing amongst his group.
“She was left by a fireplace.” Yoongi informs his friend. “do you know her, Jin?”
“not personally, but fleetingly.” He offers, before he walks closer to you. “they said you got killed during an attack?” He questions you, but you shake your head.
“She was injured- but very mildly. She was mostly freezing.” Namjoon explains. “But she recovered, much to my surprise.” He adds, watching how his older friend kindly runs a hand over your head, a common gesture for older members of a group to greet the younger ones.
“I’m glad you made it then.” Seokjin tells you, and you smile, with Jungkook right behind you now. “I assume you must be happy to finally not be the youngest anymore? After all I can sense she’s not quite the same age as you.” He jokes, making Jungkook instantly look over to Namjoon.
“She’s not part of the group.” Namjoon states, though his tone is a lot softer than when he’d say that before. “We’re simply.. Trying to find a place for her to stay.”
“Oh, I see.” Seokjin nods. “Well, until we find that place, I will still treat her as part of the group.” He almost teasingly states, before taking your hand in his. “So, I shall find my groupmate something proper to eat.” He smiles charmingly, before he walks off with you towards the several fires and people making and selling food. “He will warm up. Don’t worry.” Jin tells you more quietly now that he’s with you alone, the rest of the group having held back Jungkook to instead help lift some heavy crates of food rations.
“It’s fine.” You reassure, slipping on the icy frozen puddles here and there- though Jin’s hand on your back always steadies you, while also being unable to not laugh at your clumsiness. “Why.. You, here?” You ask, and he nods to himself.
“I was visiting relatives.” He explains. “But I will return to You and the others from today on. Maybe I can help you soften up the tough shell of some of the groupmembers.” He jokes, and you smile, nodding.
You really want to stay with them- so hopefully, Seokjin can help you achieve that.
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“She sure has an appetite.” Yoongi mumbles, as he sits down next to Jungkook who’s just dug into his own second serving of soup, while you still spoon yours into your mouth.
“Thats good, isn’t it?” Jungkook chirps happily. “shows she’s healthy.” He says, looking at you- who nods, before eating more slowly. Jungkook frowns a bit at that, though understands that you might’ve misunderstood what little you could translate for yourself. “you can eat well here! Since Jin’s family stays here, we eat in exchange for less money.” He tries to explain it in easier words, and you nod.
Still, you feel a bit odd about it. What if they don’t take you with them? You don’t want to just.. use their money just to end up not actually offering anything in return. There has to be something you can do for them as well.
“its getting cold.” Yoongis voice is heard, and you look up at that, noticing he means your food- and you nod obediently, returning to your meal. “I feel like she might need a task.” He says, and you look up at that, before you nod eagerly.
“Huh? No, she doesn’t-“ Jungkook wonders, before Yoongi shakes his head.
“She does. Everyone in a group has a task.” He says, and at that, Seokjin joins you at the table.
“How about she keeps the carriage organized and tidy?” He offers, sitting next to you. “She could help put away the blankets after we sleep, or keep track of all the things we carry around. It would certainly take some weight off of my shoulders, and Namjoon wouldn’t have to be scolded for his messy habits every time we forget or misplace something.” He chuckles, Jungkook laughing as well.
“I agree with that idea.” Yoongi nods. “do you?” He asks you, and you think for a second, before you realize what he’s asking. So you nod- of course you can take on that job!
“we shouldn’t give her a task just yet.” Namjoon intervenes, sitting down next to Yoongi while the other’s also join in at the table with their food. “That’s up to her future group, not us.”
Everyone’s silent at that- understanding, but there’s also a slight wave of disappointment going around, especially when looking at Jungkook- who suddenly boldly so, gets up as he notices you’ve finished eating. “come- you must be tired. I’ll show you how to make a proper sleeping place.” He offers, as he helps you off the bench. But surprisingly, Yoongi also gets up- making Namjoon look at him with question.
“Someone’s gotta stand watch over them.” He simply says as a poor excuse, following you and Jungkook back to the carriage.
You’re surprised to see Taehyung following as well, the tall alien not having interacted with you much- but his interest is certainly caught at the sight of the most quiet member of the group visibly growing attached to you. Jungkooks behaviour is understandable after all- his childhood having shaped him into someone who aims to help whomever he can. And he most likely sees a bit of himself in you.
But Yoongi? That’s certainly new.
Yoongi has always been easy to talk to, and he himself is someone who can talk anyone into anything it seems like- but he’s only ever been loyal to his own group, and never interested in anyone in such nature that he’s now clearly portraying. To anyone else, he might not have changed much- but Taehyung notices the difference in how he carefully helps you into the carriage, making sure Jungkook has a good hold on your hands before he lets go of your legs. Only once you’re in does he get in himself- and once they all find themselves in their ‘home’ again, he’s already ‘showing off’; making a proper sleeping spot for you, as an example to follow once you’ve memorized it.
It’s really not necessary, technically. You’re human, yes, but even humans know how to prepare a nest, somewhat.
But Taehyung watches, amused, how the both of them basically bury you beneath blankets before getting underneath them as well, ready to sleep even though they’re not tired. You definitely are- as a creature who usually needs at least eight hours of rest, you’re a lot less active than they are on average. They only need three or four, maybe a nap here and there- but it’ll be fine.
Because with the way you’re basically shielded from the outside world by Yoongi and Jungkook, Taehyung is sure you’re already part of the group.
And soon, Namjoon will realize that too.
Hiii since you mentioned that we should something I was thinking if you’d like to maybe write a Drabble about unstable!jk basically announcing and/or presenting oc as his partner and the reactions since he’s usually known as being reserved ? Most of his then already noticed but like maybe with Jin’s mother when they visited?
It's kind of his own fault. He should've told them before he came over. He should've known that, despite him hating that side of himself, he still is only partly human- some instincts of his other half still present and definitely awakening now more than ever with you at his side.
The moment Jin attempts to hug you, Jungkook can feel his body move- without his command, completely on autopilot as he puts himself between the taller alien hybrid and you, who's just as surprised about it as Jungkook himself is.
"Oh!" Jin's mother immediately claps her hands together, holding them in front of her face that's completely taken over by a warm smile of anticipation. "Don't tell me-?" She almost whispers, and Jungkook rubs his neck, before he reluctantly stands behind you again, unable to keep his hands to himself however, as he keeps homd of your sleeve in an attempt to be less.. well, obvious.
"Uhm.. yes. We're partners-" he starts, when he's instantly tackled by the older woman, who hugs him first, before she does you- taking a good look at you for a good moment with shining eyes.
"Oh that's so lovely! You two are absolutely adorable together- does he treat you well? He can be a bit rough sometimes, you gotta give him a smack on the head every now and then if he acts out you hear me?" She tells you, while Seokjin is laughing so much he has to hold his stomach. "He's a man with a heart as soft as powdered sugar- so don't feel like you've got to act well just to please him-"
"I'm sure she knows that.." Jungkook growls now, slowly pulling you back closer to him, his arms around you as he stands behind you, body pressed close. "...I take good care of her.." he mumbles almost annoyed- but you know, he's most likely just a bit shy right now.
Your hands find his to hold, as you smile at the woman.
"There's nothing to worry about." You tell her. "I trust him with my life any day." You say, feeling him home you just a bit closer.
"Oh, hear that? Seokjin! Don't just stand there and celebrate your brothers shame and put some food on the table, yeah?!" She scolds, before she helps him set the table with food and drinks.
"You mean it?" Jungkook asks as you both find a small moment just for yourselves.
"Of course." You say, turning around to look at him, before you lean up while pushing his shoulders down to you, in order to find enough leverage to press a kiss to his cheek. "Trust is what love needs to grow, after all." You day, and he forgets for a moment that you're not alone, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips-
The action instantly greeted by Seokjin laughing, and his mother almost jumping with joy.
Jungkook: Prey. 🔞
In which humans have long had to leave their status as the superior and leading species behind, no longer on top of the food chain. Now- You're nothing but prey.
Tags/Warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Human!Reader, Angst, Mentions of oppression, size difference, foreign planet, fluff, it's there I promise, suggestive themes, biting in a non sexual way, biting in a sexual way wink wink, licking? Oops, Awkward situations, Jungkook has no shame in this one, size kink, he carries her around a lot, its not that spooky honestly god damnit, mentions of uhm.. eating humans oops², alien courting, smut, yeah I think thats it pls I love this guy what have I created-
Wordcount: 8.7k = est. reading time: 30 - 45 mins.
A/N: My Halloween-special: an alternative take on the whole Alien storyline! Make sure to let me know if it was OK haha 💚🎃
The streets were bustling with life around you.
Woman and men alike running about their day, long legs carrying them more efficiently than any car on earth ever could. People here on Kepler- surprisingly the same Name that the Louri use themselves for their planet, didn't need cars all that much. Though humans have managed to get some of them interested, the majority still believes they're more bad than good in the long run. You can understand that even after so many years, they're still wary of human ideas. After all, they've seen what you've done to earth.
They know how to take care of their planet.
You remember the day you were brought to Kepler as part of the 'big Move'. You were promised so much- way too much, as usual- and were left devastated as you realized that your future wouldn't be anywhere near bright and beautiful. After connecting the dots in your head with a few others in tow, you've booked it ever since then- not wanting to be given away to some random Louri as what, a pet? You were still a person.
Or so, you thought.
Louri had all the rights to feel superior to your kind. They were for numerous reasons. Taller, stronger, more efficient in their ideas, more headstrong and more organized. Though crime rates were similar to Earth's golden days, they were kept under much more control. Of course, nowadays, crimes were at an all time low. Now most of them in need for it had humans to take their aggression out on.
You've seen it happen before.
But you try not to think about it as you walk through the isles of the grocery store, fake collar around your neck hopefully convincing enough for the tired looking cashier to just glance over and take it as it was. They didn't care all that much about official regulations after all- the guy had sold booze to an underage boy just minutes before, after all. But you keep your head down still, not wanting to seem rude or stare at the wrong person by accident- almost running into a guy who barely manages to avert you.
You make the mistake of looking up- instantly looking away, changing the isle you're walking in.
His purple eyes are piercing, strong in color, and his entire appearance tall, strong, and confident. It's everything you absolutely do not need in a situation like this- with a fellow Louri in the store, the cashier would be more alert as to impress his kind. You didn't need that at all, your stomach was growling, screaming to be filled with something at this point. You keep on walking, hoping you've lost him- but its futile. You feel like a rabbit trying to outsmart the wolf.
He's staring at you, you know he does.
His piercing eyes have caught yours the minute you've almost ran into him seconds ago- and you know his kind. Natural predators, on top for a reason, species proven themselves to be superior in any way shape and form. To him, you weren't just another stranger. To him, you weren't even a person.
To him, you were prey.
They had it easy, after all. Humans actively craved their protection and ownership for a good reason- alone, you were basically a walking newspaper headline waiting to happen. Law enforcement was weak on protecting humans, a mere slap on the wrist being what most of his kind got for any violence against your own. Was he already planning what to do to you inside his head? What was lurking behind those purple eyes of his, if not just bloodlust and hunger?
He'd leave nothing but bones, you're sure of it.
Putting the food item back into the shelf, unable to read its ingredients anyways, you pit your lips in frustration, turning around to try and leave the store- and ultimately his claws- so you could just find a place to sleep and forget about this. He seemed to be mocking you by taking the exact package you've put back into his hand, walking a few steps behind you- his need to pay perfect as a distraction for you to slither out the store and out his sight.
"Hey, human." A voice calls out.
Lady luck really hated you, didn't she?
You keep on walking, knowing the streets by now. You hope for at least a slight advantage in that department- the small side alleys going to give you a little bit of a favor since you could navigate them way easier than he would be able to with his tall body. But then again, they could see perfectly in the dark with their reflective eyes, and his legs would move way more efficiently than yours. Fuck, why didn't you eat your veggies as a kid to grow taller? Being below average even for human standards was really kicking you these days.
He was still behind you.
And not only him too; in front of you were two chatting patrol officers- minding their own business before their glowing eyes spotted you. "Hey!" One of them barked, voice booming in the small alley as it sends you into a panic, body reacting on instinct as you run back, straight into a broad chest- or stomach, for that matter. This was it. "That yours?" The officer questions what you assume is the Louri currently standing in front of you, hand holding onto your forearm so you couldn't escape again.
"Yeah." He says, to your major surprise. What? He didn't even know you! But then again- maybe he just wanted them gone to not have to explain to them whatever he had in mind with you. "Runs off all the time, sorry." He excuses, as the officers laugh, one of them leaning down to look at you almost mockingly.
"Put a leash on it then." He laughs. "I know one or two who'd snatch this one the second they have the chance." He jokes, before he walks past you two- the hand on your forearm now turning you around, moving away to grab onto the back of your collar- keeping a secure hold onto you as he leads you through the alley, out the other end of it, presumably for more light. It was pretty late after all; both moons already high up in the sky.
"Come on." He says, voice deep but not unfriendly as he leads you onto a dirt path, woods and bushes around you making it hard to see where you're going. You trip, and almost fall, barely holding onto the front of your collar as to not get choked by it on your way down. "Forgot your eyesight was shit." He almost chuckles, before he leans down, glowing eyes the only thing you can see as they reflect what little light hits them just right. They remind you of your dog's whenever you took a photo of it with the flash on by accident. You always felt bad for blinding the poor thing like that.
He simply throws you over his shoulder, deeming it more efficient that way as his arm keeps a tight hold onto your legs so you don't fall down. "Keep your head up or something." He mumbles out, and you prop yourself up by your elbows against his back, warmth seeping into your gold skin the minute it touches. Where was he taking you? Somewhere no one could hear you scream? It would make sense. He seems like a guy to know his way around things.
The ground underneath his shoes changes slowly do sand- the sound of water now clear to your ears as you realize he's taken you to a small clearing it seems- a small entrance to one of the large bodies of water surrounding the towns on Kepler- a natural thing. Visions of him possibly drowning you enter your mind, making you grow nervous as he seems to hold on tighter to your legs- could he read your thoughts? You soon decide not to go down with a fight, starting to try and wiggle out of his grasp, making him scoff a little- or at least that's what you think he did. You're not sure exactly, clawing at his back to somehow get out of his steel grip on you.
But its no use.
"Stop- geez, stop that!" He groans, getting you off his back now with a bit of struggling. "I already regret doing this." He mumbles almost to himself, before grabbing a good chunk of your clothes, dragging you close to the waters.
"No no no-!" You gasp out, clinging onto his leg like a child, while your boots are already soaking wet inside, battered soles no use in keeping the water out. "Just- just let me go, I won't ever cross your way again-" You start to rant, as his eyes widen to a size those moons up ahead would be jealous of it seems. If you weren't in such a frenzy, you would've maybe thought it was almost cute.
If he wasn't trying to murder you, that is.
"I-what?" He questions, furrowing his brows as if utterly confused. "You're filthy. I gotta at least try and clean you before I take you home like this." He says, as you stop struggling for a moment to look up at him. He can see it yet again, that look he's seen before, the look that had made him go after you in the first place.
You were absolutely adorable.
"Now, come on." He says, almost a little annoyed- but there's a glimpse of a smile on his lips you can't quite know if its bad or good.
He carries you up the stairs as well, casually greeting a neighbor who walks downstairs as if its nothing. You feel absolutely uncertain of everything in that moment. Why was he taking you to his home? Was he even? Maybe he was going to eat you at his place?
You've heard the stories about Louri eating humans- the consumption not illegal on Kepler, after all. So when he sets you down onto your feet inside his place, you're very much unsure what to expect. You stay still, waiting for a blow, or something at least- but he just walks past you, toeing off his shoes before he kicks them into the corner next to the door, turning on the lights before he walks towards a small open kitchen. "You're hungry right? I have bought this after I've seen you consider taking this too. Do you like this stuff?" He questions, turning around to look at you with a questioning gaze. "Kepler to human, are you listening?" He jokes, before he snaps his fingers. "Ah- just take your shoes and socks off, I'll give you some of mine in a second. I should probably properly let you clean yourself up before feeding you." He says, tilting his head at himself as he waits for you to take off your shoes and socks, leaving them neatly placed on the side, before he grabs your arm, dragging you a bit roughly towards a room he opens. "Here- you guys have similar stuff right? If you need help, just holler!" He says, before leaving the room- and the door open- to go back into the kitchen.
Should you close it?
You try doing so, carefully, before his voice rings out again. "Don't close the door please- the lock gets stuck sometimes!" He calls out, and you don't know if thats true- or if he just wants to be able to check up on you if you're still there in case you'd try to escape. But then again, the only small window in this bathroom was way too high for you to reach anyways. What did you have to loose at this point?
What are you supposed to do now? There's no use in calling and trying out after all you think, as you call for help- only now noticing that you don't even know his name. "Yes?" He asks, peeking into the room before you point towards the bathtub.
"Am I supposed to just shower, or..?" You question him, and his eyes suddenly widen, as he dashes away into a different room- returning with clothes in his arm, setting everything down on the side.
"Sure, sure! You seemed pretty cold earlier, a hot bath would be best no? Ah, you know what-" He says suddenly, going into the kitchen to do something before he comes inside the bathroom again, pulling his shirt over his head. "I'm in need of one too." He simply comments, as you can't help but stare at the swirling ink on his skin- every motive a certain milestone in his life. You know that much about Louri culture to know that they were body art with more than just pride- its a statement, it finalizes their stance in society as a whole.
"I-uh." You stammer, instantly turning around once he gets down to his underwear.
"What?" He questions, and you don't really know what to say. You really don't want to piss him off and make him change his mind in ending your life after all- but you're also very sure you're not ready to see the stranger naked yet.
"I uh- I, you know-" You say, still having your back turned to him, holding your hand in front of your eyes for good measure as you catch a glimpse of him in the mirror in front of you, surprised face of his burned into your mind just as much as the very prominent V-line. "Could you, maybe, leave your, you know underwear on?" You ask.
"But why?" He questions again.
"I don't even know your name-" You start, and he chuckles.
"Jungkook. My Name's Jungkook- is that all you needed?" He asks, walking towards the bathtub to let in water. "You humans are weird." He chuckles to himself as the water starts flowing.
"No, what I mean-" You say, "is that we humans don't just, get naked. With strangers." You say.
"I've seen human females before. You don't differ that much from my kind, except maybe size- and the one's I've seen lack markings. You don't have those right? but thats fine." He says. "Is that it?"
"No- its just uhm.." You argue again, running out of arguments to say. He's a little right after all- why is it so weird to be naked in front of someone else? "Its.. intimate for us. We uhm.."
"Oh, you only do it with mates!" He suddenly says. "I totally forgot about that, sorry! Most humans I've encountered don't care much about that anymore." He explains, as he moves around. "I can be your mate from now on." He simply says, and your mind goes blank for a second.
"What?" You ask this time for a change, turning around and challenging your inner will to look downwards on him.
"I said I can be your mate. I'll court you if you want. No problem." He says, checking the water temperature before pouring what you assume is soap into the tub. Casually, as if he's not basically proposing a relationship to you. "I'm a very good mate! I've been proposed a lot of relationships before too, so you can actually be quite proud I'm choosing you." He says, before getting into the tub, water rising up as it reaches just underneath his chest now.
"Then.. why are you?" You question him. If he's such a.. well, specimen of a man here, why is he just randomly choosing a stray?
"Cause you looked cute in that store. That look." He says with a boyish smile, eyes almost innocent as he tells you this.
"I.. Jungkook, I was basically terrified." You try and argue, as he just smiles- grins, slightly sharpened canines sitting neatly next to a bunny like smile.
"Then you look cute when you're scared." He says, and you swallow thickly, before slowly getting undressed. Its weird, especially considering that he's looking at you curiously. You understand this is just.. a culture shock for you, but still. "I knew it!" He says as you throw your consciousness out the window- getting undressed as if ripping off a bandaid- quick and painless, before you climb into the tub, water a bit high- but not too much so. Its warm, soothing, the soap smelling nice as you look at him. "You're very pretty too." He says, shamelessly staring at the top of your breasts that aren't submerged in water. "See? We make a great couple already!" He grins, before he leans over, carefully wetting your hair to wash it.
He's a bit like an overgrown puppy like this, you notice- a bit too rough here and there, apologizing constantly- but he means well, you start to believe. He's just a bit.. clumsy. At least in the human sense. For Louri standards he's probably the biggest gentleman to ever exist. You can see why he's apparently seen as highly attractive.
maybe this wasn't all that bad.
Its a little less awkward later, when he starts explaining his tattoos to you; proudly talking about all the hardships he had to overcome in his life already, before you realize something. "So- you're what no? 24? 25?" You ask, and he nods.
"25. How old are you?" He questions. "You smell like an adult woman, though I'm not sure exactly how old you could be. I'm bad at guessing." He says sheepishly, before you answer.
"23. A bit younger." You say, and he smiles.
"Hey, human." He says, and for a moment after waking up, you've almost forgotten what had happened last night. "There you are. I was getting worried." He says, squatting down to where you're sleeping- on a mattress in his bedroom- since he didn't want to quote 'accidentally roll you over and squash you in my sleep'. You appreciated this greatly. "Are you okay? Feeling well?" He questions, and you nod.
"What time is it?" You ask drowsily, and he needs to summon all his self-restraint not to scream at just how.. cute you look, all confused and still comfortable from sleep.
"It's 12." He says.
"Oh-" You start, wanting to apologize, but he's already gotten up to walk out the bedroom.
"I'll heat up some food for you! Since you didn't eat last night. You must be starving." He says, as he walks into the kitchen, voice fading away a bit as you still stay on your bed for a moment. When you finally get up to walk into the kitchen, he's already putting down a bowl of what you assume is pasta and some sort of cheesy sauce. You're not quite sure, but then again, poisoning you would be quite lame as a murder.
You fill a cup with water, feeling a bit thirsty as you drink, a gasp suddenly heard from behind you- and when you turn around after finishing your glass, there's Jungkook, his eyes comically wide open as he stares at you as if you're the alien now. "What are you doing?! Am I treating you that badly?" He begs to know, taking the cup away from you before he cups your face as if to check for something. His large hands are careful this time, eyes worried as he seems shocked.
"What?" You ask, wondering what's gotten him so riled up as he suddenly goes into the bedroom, getting a sweater he throws over your head, helping your hands through the sleeves- unable to see the way you practically drown in the fabric since it's so big on you- reaching almost below your knees.
"I- a friend of mine, Seokjin, he's got a human too, he can help. Yes." He says determined to himself, as he gives you some socks, before looking at your shoes, slipping into his own and throwing on a coat frantically. "No, those are still wet.. aish, doesn't matter." He says, going towards you to pick you up again, this time holding onto you with one arm while yours are wrapped around his neck, his hand carefully on your knees while the other unused one opens his door.
"Whats going on Jungkook?" You ask nervously, while the young Louri walks with a newfound determination, his eyes serious and alert as he leaves his apartment building.
"Water is poisonous!" He grunts out, angry about a white traffic light signalling him to stop and wait. "I get that it was all a bit rushed but- really? You could've said you were upset instead of doing this!" He says, and your eyes grow wider at that. You've always drank the tap water on Kepler, never getting sick from it at all. Was it just the water in apartments? Did you really just poison yourself?
"I didn't know.." You mumble, now becoming a bit scared as well as you hide a bit in his neck from the harsh winds blowing. He seems to notice that shift in emotions instantly, arm around you a bit tighter now as he tries to calm himself down.
"Its okay little thing." He mumbles as he navigates the city, entering what looks like a mall while walking. "We'll fix this. You'll be fine." He murmurs more to himself now than anyone else, as he enters a hallway. You can't read Louri writing, but you do know the common sign for doctors- was he bringing you to one? Now you were getting really nervous. You weren't registered after all- how was he supposed to get you checked when technically, you didn't even exist?
Knocking on the door, he opens after someone tells him to get in. The man behind the desk seems surprised, standing up as he greets Jungkook. "Oh? Who's that?" He asks, voice very pleasant- but not soothing your nerves at all. The stethoscope around his neck wasn't what threw you off- but the entire setting, the entire situation was making you increasingly more nervous.
"I uh.." He wonders for a second, blinking at you, before he simply makes up a name for you on the spot. "Y/N. Got her yesterday- doesn't matter!" He rushes out, placing you on top of the stretcher in the corner of the room where you assume the man- Seokjin?- was going to examine you. "This morning- I didn't pay attention for a second, then I turned around, and she was chugging an entire glass of tap water!" He says with eyes wide as yours, seemingly desperate for help as Seokjin chuckles.
"That's it?" He says, walking over to you with a reassuring smile. "She drank un-purified water." He nods, placing the stethoscope underneath your sweater- cold metal making you flinch a little as its placed on your bare skin underneath.
"Yeah- why're you so calm about this?" Jungkook asks, agitated that his friend wasn't taking the situation seriously.
"Because humans-" He starts, before he begins taking your blood pressure the old fashioned way with a finger on your wrist and his watch on his other arm. "-actually have bacteria in their bodies already. The microorganisms found in our tap water don't make them sick, because their immune system takes care of them." He explains. "I'd be more concerned about her other things. Sweetheart, your blood pressure is very low." He says gently. "Where'd you get her?" He asks towards Jungkook, who scratches the back of his neck, slowly calming down.
"Uh- the grocery store downtown..?" He asks more than states, and the other man seems unsurprising of the impulsive action of Jungkook.
"And you didn't get her registered or checked yet." Seokjin simply assumes right, and you feel a little bad for Jungkook now- the proud Louri man now standing like a scolded child. "I don't need to tell you how irresponsible that is, right? Lift your arms in front of you-" Seokjin instructs calmly. "Good job. Now above your head please." He keeps his examination going, before he gets a few packaged things- needles and what looks like a syringe, and your eyes widen- Jungkook as well seeming to get a little nervous now.
"I know I know-" He says, walking up to you to be closer. "I was going to, promise! And I'm here now too, so I'm already doing the other thing!" He says, while holding onto you as if to sense that you were close to booking it at the sight of whatever Seokjin was putting together at his table. "No need to put her to sleep." He pouts, holding onto you as your eyes widen like dinner plates, panic seeping in as Seokjin scoffs.
"Putting her- Jungkook I'm just taking a blood sample, don't scare the poor thing with your idiotic conclusions!" He scolds, making Jungkook smile sheepishly.
"Sorry.." He apologizes. "But again, I'm doing all the right things now, no?" He questions.
"In the wrong order. She's supposed to get registered first, then you get papers for her, then get her checked." The man sighs, before he holds your arm, effortlessly placing the needle into your vein, blood flowing. "But then again, I'm not too surprised." He sighs out, carefully monitoring the red drops filling the small tube attached to the needle. "I'll do the registration from here, so you won't forget it. Are you going to be sexually active with her?" He casually asks, and you swear you stopped breathing for a second.
"I'm going to be her mate, so probably." Jungkook responds confidently.
"I'll mark it down as a yes then." Seokjin says, smiling at you reassuringly when he pulls the needle out. "Hold this. Not too tightly though- remember she's more fragile than us." He reminds Jungkook as hes careful with his little last of holding a cotton ball to the small wound.
"Also-" Seokjin asks, while typing away. "Why is she not wearing shoes?"
A week later is when the next scare happens.
Jungkook is yet again frantically on the phone trying to reach Seokjin- you're not sure why however, having just woken up from one of the deepest sleeps you've had in a good while. You turn a bit, Jungkooks eyes widening as he ends the call with the young man on the other line, kneeling down to pick you up and bring you into the bathroom- making you very much confused. "Kook?" You mumble unsure, as he sets you on the closed toilet.
"Seokjin said you can explain it better-" He starts, worried eyes looking at you as he sits down on the edge of the bathtub. "And uh- that you'd want to clean up." He explains. You're still not sure what he's talking about. "I- woke up this morning, and there was blood in your bed. Why're you bleeding?" He asks, voice heartbroken. "Does it have to do with your health? Are you dying?" He worries, and you grow a bit red at realizing what he's talking about.
"I- first of all no, I'm not dying, its normal-" You start, as Jungkook instantly whines out.
"You're bleeding, how is that normal?!" He questions, unsure- he worries you might be just trying to tone things down to not worry him.
"We uh.. human woman go through that every month. It's uh.. called menstrual cycle?" You say, and Jungkook raises one eyebrow, now just confused.
"I know what a menstrual cycle is." He says. "My kind's females don't bleed. Why do humans bleed? Isn't that dangerous?" He asks, and you shrug.
"I don't know the exact perfect biological stuff.. but like, basically- god no that's gross, why can't Seokjin explain it to you?!" You whine now, shoulders slumping as you kick your legs back and forth, frustrated to be thrown into yet another awkward situation with Jungkook.
"You're cute." He chuckles. "Okay, I'll.. I'll believe you for now. I'll check in with Jin though!" He warns, as if to make sure you know any lies wouldn't slip past him. You simply nod as he walks out the bathroom, while you step into the tub to undress and clean yourself up.
You're really starting to.. get used to living with him- especially noticing that when he comes back into the bathroom to put your blankets in the washing machine- your first instinct not being to cover yourself. Its not like he hasn't seen you already anyways.
"Ah, by the way-" Jungkook says, peeking into the bathroom while you wash yourself. "I'll have to bring you along later, a few friends of mine have asked me to drop something off for them, and I don't like leaving you all alone." He says, decides more or less, as you just shrug, nodding. "We can buy you new shoes then, since I threw your old one's away- they were really bad anyways, so it was time for new ones! Although I do like carrying you around.." He mumbles the last part to himself while he exits the bathroom, some clattering in the kitchen making you guess at him doing the dishes.
While you've never officially met his friends at all, you do know that by merely taking all the numbers and statistics into account, there's a high chance that at least one of them has.. tasted your kind before, in the more literal sense of the word. It was a thing, after all- and you didn't know if you wanted to be around those people. But then again, Jungkook wouldn't let them do anything to you, would he?
Drying yourself off, you dress into some comfortable clothes- mostly his, since you didn't really own any yet, but that was fine with you. He's already ready to go as he picks you up, shamelessly sniffing your skin before he- licks?!
You grow a bit tense at the gesture, making him chuckle as he simply walks out the door, city bustling about its day as you cling onto him as always.
He goes into a smaller store, shoes lined at the walls, and its all just very generic as he picks out some admittedly very cute shoes for you to wear for now. "You gotta still stay close though." Jungkook warns without any bite behind his words. "Hold onto my shirt or something alright? The package is a little heavy, so I wont have a spare hand to hold yours sadly. And I don't wanna have to go on a murder spree looking for you." He mumbles with a pout as you enter the post office- only now do you realize just how much faster he walks. but then again, his legs are longer too- so he's cheating a little. And you also slightly hope he was joking when he mentioned the murder spree.
He picks up the package, making sure that you're still there while you follow his words from earlier, hand clinging onto the hem of his jacket while he walks, forcing you to almost jog- something he notices with a laugh. "Oh my- baby you could've said something!" He chuckles, slowing down significantly as you catch your breath with a red face. "You're so slow!" He continues picking on you, and you can't say you're not a little annoyed by the end of it. But its fine, you remind yourself.
He means well.
Walking into a different kind of store, he's greeted immediately- though the person almost runs you over, not having seen you. "Oh damn! Sorry, I didn't see you down there!" The man says, dark hair on top of his head slightly curly- but he seems friendly, at least. "Didn't know you kept them around now Kook. This one special?" He chuckles, before taking the package and putting it onto a table close by, where another man sits.
That one looks way more intimidating- boots resting on top of the table, arms crossed in front if his chest as his icy pale eyes seem to scan you for a moment. "Of course she's special-" Jungkook says proudly, placing a hand onto your shoulder before he brings you closer against his side. "She's my mate now!" He says, and the man on the couch scoffs, before chuckling to himself.
"Didn't your mom teach you not to play with food kook?" The man asks, making Jungkook place you on top of his lap as he sits at the table, arms almost protectively curling around you, like you're a toy about to be taken away from him. The thought makes you shudder a bit. The whole mate situation seemed odd to you- was he really trying to win you over, or were you actually just a joke to him. Something to play around with. You didn't know. "Got some meat on her too." He says, before the guy from a few moments ago sits down close to you.
"And smells good too." He smirks, before Jungkook roughly pushes the guy back who's now laughing it off.
"And you're both never seeing her again if you behave like that." Jungkook scolds darkly. "Acting like a pack of rabid animals you two.. as if I'd just eat her." Jungkook says, mumbles to himself as he looks down on you, trying to reassure you with his eyes- before he looks back up. "If you're just gonna stare at her like she's a piece of walking meat I'll leave." He threatens, and both wave him off, seemingly telling him they'll behave.
They chat about random topics- nothing you can quite pay attention to, since you neither know them, nor the topics they talk about. Resting your upper body against his, your head against his chest, you close your eyes, trying to rest for the moment and not disturb him or his conversation.
"She'd be a good partner for Namjoon, no?" One of the guys say, as Jungkook tenses up at this.
"What are you implying, Yoongi?" He questions, as the other voice joins in.
"I mean, it's not like you've claimed her yet- kind of hard to imagine that being possible." The man says. "She's.. tiny."
"Gotta give that to Taehuyng. You really think it'll just work out like that?" Yoongi asks, as Jungkook suddenly shakes you awake. "What now? Hit a nerve?" Yoongi smirks. "You can always just leaver her here too." He says with his eyes fixated on you, as Jungkook picks you up, walking towards the exit.
"You're both disgusting." He says as he walks out, leaving an actually surprised Taehyung- and a laughing Yoongi behind.
After that day, things have.. settled down a little.
Jungkook makes sure that you never forget he's not keeping you as a pet- but as a mate after all, clearly trying hard to impress you. Buying plush carpets because your feet get cold easily and you like to nap on the floor, cooking regularly even though he's told you he actually didn't do it before you started living with him, or building a new bed frame. Hes on his knees currently, reading the instructions while occasionally going back to work on it. 'It has to be perfect' he'd explained to you. 'A bed is the modern version of a nest. And the nest is where mates come together after all.'.
He's definitely not shy about it.
And you've come to grow pretty attached to him as well by now- you can see that he really means all well, and tries very hard to make things right for you. Sometimes he overshoots the target a little bit, but that was totally fine. After all, he was learning about your kind the same as you were learning about his.
"I need a break." He sighs out, leaning against the almost-finished bed frame for a second. "This is harder than it looks, don't look so smug!" He chuckles, opening his arms as an invitation for you to come cuddle him. He'd been very clear on making sure you knew that he liked physical affection a lot- craving you close any second of the day. Its an instinct, you guessed- men of his kind always tried keeping their mates as close as possible, since they didn't stay together long after all.
He leans down to rest his face in the crook of your neck, lips ghosting over the skin before he licks over it as he's done before. He sometimes just randomly does this- you've never quite asked why. This time however, you can suddenly feel him nip the skin a bit- teeth biting, but not breaking flesh. You gasp out, as he chuckles, holding you a bit tighter. "I hope you know how much I'm holding back right now." He hums against your skin, making your insides tingle. "Its really hard though." He mumbles, eyes holding something devilish to them as they look down on you.
And for some reason, you know for sure he's not talking about devouring you in a literal sense.
"I want to kiss you." He suddenly says out of the blue, and you turn around in his arms, facing him while straddling his lap now. "Do you want to kiss me too?" He questions, and you think only for a moment, before you nod. You actually really want to- not because he's doing all of this, but because.. you've genuinely come to really like him, with all his weird habits and quirks. Underneath all that awkward and admittedly very bold personality is a very caring young man- and you'd be a fool not to fall for him. "Really?" He asks happily, sharp canines on full display as he grins at you boyishly.
"Hmhm." You answer, nodding before he leans towards you, hands on your back steadying you as if he wants to make sure there's nowhere to run for you once you've sealed this deal.
As if you'd ever run from him.
You don't really know what you've expected, but everything about his kiss was just so undeniably him. From the almost hurried way his lips placed themselves onto yours, to the eager motion of his tongue instantly darting out to open your mouth for him. He's a bit too bold, a bit too forward, but it never comes to a point of making you uncomfortable. He seems to know how to push your buttons, always aware of the smallest changes in your behavior or body language.
He's way more aware of things as people around him might think.
You've noticed it a lot recently. Seokjin was someone who treated him more like a young boy than a man, babying him a little, while Yoongi seemed to always bee a bit too harsh on him. Taehyung was like the little devil on Jungkooks shoulder most of the time- feeding him ideas that shouldn't ever be proposed to an impulsive person like Jungkook. In a way, it made sense why Seokjin said that you're the best mate he could've chosen- you're his outside perspective on things, a steady point in his life that would always be there- but would also always try and do whats best for him.
And god knows, Jungkook deserves the best.
"Okay- and, if someone rings the doorbell, or knocks, do not open!" He instructs you, suit underneath his padded jacket without any creases. "Not even Seokjin! And most of all don't open to Yoongi- god knows I don't want him anywhere near you after what he'd said-" He rambles, as you smile at him, reaching up to place a kiss on his cheek.
"I'll be fine Kook. Go, you'll be late!" You say, as he nods with a somber look on his face. He closes the door with hesitation, and it actually does feel a little odd to be alone in his big apartment for the first time.
He's been rambling about his job the day prior when you'd asked him about it- he's only working a regular office job at a small company, but he likes his coworkers and the fixed working hours. He also told you how upset he was he couldn't bring you along to work- but that his office had strict policies about humans there, and he'd never be able to push anything through. You'd told him that it was totally fine, and that he didn't need to worry- but it was Jungkook. He always found something to worry.
And truth be told, some things do come true, even if you don't think they do. Because only a few hours later, you're awoken from your nap by someone knocking on the door. Curious as to who it might be, you walk up to the door, carefully and most of all quietly moving the small stool in front of the door to be able to look through the peephole. And low and behold, there he stood-
Min Yoongi.
It sent shivers down your spine the moment the Louri seemingly made eye contact with you through the peephole- though you know he couldn't be aware of you, right? "I can literally hear you breathing, human." He says, and you trip from the stool, painfully falling down and onto one of your knees, hissing out. He's chuckling on the other side. "Hope you didn't bust your head open little thing." He says amused, while you groan.
"What do you want?" You question.
"Wanna talk to Jungkook. Have some grown up talk with him, so to say. Pets gotta wait outside." He muses, as you slowly get up again, moving the stool to the side.
"He.." Should you tell him he's not home? Probably not a good Idea. "He doesn't want to talk."
"Bullshit." Yoongi answers. "You're alone, aren't you?" He asks, and you're quiet, not wanting to answer that question. "He would've come running the moment you hit the floor." Yoongi chuckles, before the sound of his voice seems closer- Yoongi on the other side having squatted down to your level to talk through the door to spook you for his own pleasure. "Did you know I know his passcode for the door?" He says, and you scoff.
"You're bluffing." You say. Jungkook would've told you- he would've never left you alone if there was just the fraction of a chance of someone entering your shared home while he wasn't there to keep an eye on you.
When suddenly, you can hear someone type on the number pad outside, before the familiar chime rings out- door unlocking.
You've never ran so fast in your life.
Louri were taller by nature, so your first instinct was to use that to your advantage. There was a small gap between Jungkooks main closet and the bedside table- too small for Jungkook to place any furniture or use it, but just enough for you to squeeze into, which you instantly did, crawling way back until your back hit the wall behind you. You can hear Yoongis footsteps around the house, before his icy stare finds your own terrified eyes, his head tilting to the side as he walks up to you. "Come on now, stop being difficult." He grunts out as he reaches for you, hand unable to get a secure hold on you. You even bite after his hand for good measure, getting his finger as he retreats his hand from shock. "Did you just fucking bite me?!" He gasps out, before another voice is heard.
"As she should." Jungkooks voice barks out. "What the hell are you doing inside my apartment?" He demands to know, and you can see the way his forehead glistens- he probably ran here. But why? Did he forget something? Was lady luck finally on your side for once, and gave you a second chance in life?
"Jin said he was pissed at you missing her appointments again, so I volunteered to get her instead!" Yoongi said, while Jungkook holds onto the front of his shirt with an iron grip, eyes determined to do whatever necessary at the prospect of him being a danger to you. "Fuck- you can call him, how the hell did you even know I was here?!" He wonders, before Jungkook finally lets go of him, walking towards you, your body instantly crawling towards him and back into the safety of his embrace.
"I could sense her fear." He explains. "I told you; she's my mate." Jungkook says calmly. "We kissed- sealed it." He says, before you hiss when he lifts you a bit too quick- his eyes instantly zeroing in on you, gaze alarmed at that reaction. "You're hurt." He just says, before he notices the way your knee was already an angry red, blood underneath the skin ready to form a bruise in the next few hours. "You fucking piece of shit-" He starts, snarling at Yoongi who seems genuinely a little scared of Jungkooks sudden charge at him.
"Jungkooks Stop!" You yell, holding onto his arm as if that would've done anything if he really wanted to throw a punch at the older Louri. "I fell by myself. I promise- that was my fault." You explained, and Jungkooks entire demeanor changes in the matter of seconds, instantly holding you again, kissing the side of your face before nuzzling your neck- something he does quite often whenever he's confused or distressed. Maybe it was just a cultural thing.
"Lets get you to Seokjin then." He mumbles out, but not without sending Yoongi a threatening glance.
Namjoon was a nice guy.
Tall, for human standards at least, and a gentleman. It made Jungkook want to vomit at the mere fact that everyone around him though he was the perfect match for you- not Jungkook. And it also led to the situation at hand, your almost naked body underneath him on his finally finished bed- squirming around under his careful touch, completely at his mercy. It was him making you feel this way, him making your eyes gloss over with need, him touching you in ways that human could never even imagine without his permission.
"As if I'd let some flimsy human take you away from me." He grumbles into the heated kiss between you two. He's desperate to be a good lover now, to show you he's the perfect person for you. You're his mate after all- you've kissed, you're doing it now! Every kiss was sacred, every time his lips touched yours the same as a whispered promise. He was yours, as much as you were his. "You're mine, no?" He asks, as you nod, unable to do anything else as you hold onto his arms. "You are.." He grins, sighing out as his hand notices the way you rut into him, arousal clear as day as if seems to fill the entire room with its scent. It almost makes him feel dizzy, as if he's high on something- and maybe thats true in that moment.
"Jungkook-" You say, breathlessly, and he already loves the way you say his name like that. He's at your command the second its caught by his ears, teeth nipping at your neck adoringly, a way of bonding as he'd told you. He was simply marking you as his, showing others that you were claimed, no longer available or allowed to be imagined inside anybody's heads without his permission. He was your mate.
"So pretty.." He muses, as he finally manages to get rid of the last pieces of his own and your clothing. He already knew you were pretty- he's seen it the night he'd brought you home, months ago. But every time he saw it, he felt euphoric. He could really understand why it was such an intimate thing for humans to be bare to their mates like that. It felt almost forbidden to him as well to touch your soft skin like this, no barriers between his fingertips and your bare body. He didn't know what to touch first, needed all of you, at once.
"Love." He suddenly says, as he slowly, carefully, pushes inside you. "Thats what your kind calls our mating bond." He explains, holding onto your hips with a grip sure to bruise- but you don't mind. You'd never mind any of the marks he gives you, because you know he'd never hurt you on purpose. He's not like that- nothing like the monsters you've been told and warned about. "You say you love someone." He continues, eyes carefully watching you with a glazed over hue, as if he's a little drunk. But he's not- in fact, its the middle of the day, a rare day off for him these days, a lazy day as you've both intended it to be.
With the way your chest rises and falls, and his skin starts to glisten from sweat, it doesn't seem like you're both so lazy any longer.
"I love you." He says, and you look at him as if unsure if he really knows how much that means to your kind. "There's no word for it in my culture. I like having one. I love you." He says, grinning down at you. "I love you, and I love the sight of you like this.." He hums out, a hand over the slight bulge of your lower body, where he's pushing himself inside. "You're so small." He teases, before he starts to move in a slow pace- to test the waters with you. "So tiny. And yet look at you taking almost all of me." He praises, before he picks up his tempo, moving a bit faster, making your eyes roll back as you arch your back up from the mattress. "So so pretty.." He hums out, before he mouths at your neck again, licking along the side of your neck before his teeth scrape the skin, biting gently.
It takes a moment to register as it happens, his timing perfect as he bites down harshly as soon as he notices your climax approaching. You don't know if you gasp from pain or pleasure- but that's his plan. He'd never hurt you on purpose- he'd never make you uncomfortable. He's claiming you, finally, as his and only his. This was the final part of his bonding with you, this was all that was left to do to finalize your relationship.
A bit rushed, a bit hectic, and yet so utterly Jungkook. He knows he loves you like he never loved before, he knows he wants to keep you at his side for as long as you'll live- so why not just do it? There was nothing speaking against it in his mind, nothing holding him back as he slips out of you, wet cock rubbing over your center, making you squirm as it keeps moving over your still sensitive clit- before he finally spills, cumming over your stomach, sight making him breath heavily.
You're his. In every way now.
"You should've seen the guy!" Yoongi complains- by now you know how to translate his body language. He's most of the time not serious with what he says, just a bit grumpy and mean. He's had a rough childhood Tae had explained- and you understood that. "Almost ripped my damn head off, geez." He mumbles, before taking a sip of his cold coffee.
"You broke into my apartment AND threatened my mate." Jungkook pouts playfully, holding you a bit tighter on his lap. "I was totally in the right." He defends himself, and Seokjin sighs.
"Next time we'll inform you prior." He says, smiling reassuringly towards you. "That must've been scary to see. I'm surprised you stayed with Jungkook so willingly." He wonders, as you just lean onto the man in question, snuggling up since the garage of Seokjins home was pretty cold.
With a smile on your lips, you lay your head against his chest. "I'll never be scared of Kook." You say- and his arms hold you just a little tighter at those words.
(c) Bonny-Kookoo. Translation, reposting, or claiming not allowed.
Prey: Hunted
In which you're reminded that you're nothing but prey for the Louri- but that the hunter can quickly become the hunted as well.
Tags/warnings: Alien!Jungkook, human!Reader, alien behavior², angst, cultural differences, Jungkook going a lil feral looking for mc, mc gets hurt smh, minor injuries, physical violence, fluffy end dw
chapter length: mid
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You're really, REALLY stupid.
Living with Jungkook surely had made you forget that you're still a member of a race that's commonly being eaten by the likes of his- he just chose a different path in life instead. The fact that you loved him, and he loved you in such a gentle and endearing way made you completely loose that initial fear of his kind- a fear that you should have. Because fear is what kept your kind alive.
And fear is currently what's running through your veins as you hide in the dark streets, trying not to be too loud and alert the man of anything.
But it's no use.
Louri's overall senses are way more sensitive than humans. After all, they're still considered Hunters- predators, with a primarily meat-based diet, and a culture surrounding this very fact with festivals and celebrations all throughout the year. It's just another part of him that Jungkook always tries to keep from you-
And it makes you even more frustrated, as you run away from whoever is behind you.
Is he even looking for you? Hell, is he the one hunting you down right now?
You don't know anymore. The more you think about it, the more you realize how little you know him. You've never attended any festival with him, you always stay inside, he rarely ever talks about himself and his own culture. You only ever find out things if you actively ask for it- and even then, you typically only get answers from anybody but Jungkook himself.
You don't know anymore what to do, what to think, what to believe.
And you don't get to either, cause the hand that pulls on the back of your clothes is definitely not the one of your lover- because it throws you to the ground, where you land harshly, scraping open your knee and hands. "Got'cha." the guy says, eyes reflecting in the minimal light nearby. They're similar to Jungkook's, but also look nothing like him.
You scramble away, making the man laugh as he easily catches up with you, making you fall yet again. This time he seems way more eager to put and end to it, as he pulls on your leg harshly, making you cry out at the feeling in your lower leg, a loud noise that echoes in the narrow side street, but no one hears it it seems.
You're dead meat.
The man looks down on you, and lifts his fist to probably knock you out-
When he's completely thrown off guard by another person, grabbing his hair harshly to pull him back. "get your own fucking food!" the man barks out, and you try and use this opportunity to your advantage-
But when you try and get up, your leg won't cooperate, making you collapse right back down, your only option crawling it seems.
"No!" the man calls out, grabbing your shoe and making you scream yet again in fear, vault he doesn't have a hold on it for long as he's pulled back, and pushed into nearby trashcans. The two people seem to angrily fight, until it's suddenly over-
The man who attacked you first leaving, running off defeated, leaving you with whoever made him flee the scene.
You've got your eyes squeezed shut, body curled in on itself, trying to appear as small as possible-
When there's a careful hand running over your back, gentle and absolutely docile in nature. You open your eyes, and meet Jungkook's worried gaze- a scratch on top of his cheek, and his hair a little unruled, but the most distinctive thing are his eyes; pupils tiny, gaze full of adrenaline still, as you sit up and hide in his embrace.
He's silent, just holds you for a while, before he takes a more thorough look at you. He helps you sit up, looks at your scratched palms, fingers careful as he sighs. He's slowly calming down as well, mind clearing up as he helps you stand up on one leg, before he picks you up piggyback.
"I'm sorry for running away like that." you say, and he just hums a reply, not verbally answering. "are you mad?" you wonder, but he shakes his head. You assume he's still slightly hazy in the head from what had happened prior- Seokjin had explained to you before that Louri can go into e frenzy- basically a mindset in which they turn their basic instincts up to eleven. It's happened before, to Yoongi- but you've never seen Jungkook in such a violent manner before.
Back home, he helps you clean your scrapes silently, your leg already feeling better- just a bit sore, but nothing you couldn't handle. He sighs after a moment, putting the clean wipes to the side, before he hugs your middle, resting his head on your thighs as you sit on the edge of the bed, him sitting on the floor.
"I do want a child with you." he mumbles out, and you attempt to say something- but he cuts you off. "I don't want you to forget about it either. Believe me, I do want a family with you." he says holding you a bit closer when your hand runs through his hair. "I just.. Don't want to loose you." he says carefully.
"It's fine." you say. "I.. You can, you know, find someone of your kind one day that's compatible-" you start, but he suddenly manhandles you up onto the bed, careful of your injuries, before he bites and kisses at your neck, almost in a hurry it seams.
"I won't." he says. "I can't. You're my mate, my only-" he almost chants, before pulling you close. "I don't want anyone else. I want you." he promises.
"But.. You also want a child." you say.
"I.." he's conflicted, frustrated, and you turn a bit to loom at him.
"How about we consult Jin about it? He's a doctor, he knows a lot about it for sure. And we would need government approval anyways- we don't even know if we're truly compatible. We can take it one step at a time, take it slow- how about it?" you offer, and he looks around, before he meets your gaze.
"I didn't think of that." he almost pouts, before his leg pulls yours closer. "okay." he says, and you smile, snuggling up to him.
Smiling when you hear the faint purring sound in his chest, accompanying the sound of his heartbeat.
pιnĸ glow pт. ιι | jjk
Genre: scifi, tentacle smut Rating: 18+ Pairing: alien!jungkook x scientist!reader Word Count: 6.2k Warnings: mild violence (not so descriptive fight scene), mention of broken bones, minor character death, everything is wet in the smut scene, triple (??) penetration (you’ll see), ass play, all holes are filled i don’t make the rules, jungkook has a fat cock, unprotected sex, this is tentacle smut so things are bound to be weird so enter at your own risk, it ends sweet there’s aftercare Summary: ʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ᴏᴠᴇʀ sɪx ᴍᴏɴᴛʜs ᴀɢᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ’ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴛᴜᴅʏɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sɪɴᴄᴇ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ’s ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ… Author’s Note: And here we conclude our favorite alien boyfriend, Jungkook’s tentacle smut saga!
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Star Struck
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↳ Summary: You’re a creature of habit, you plan everything from each hour to each day, so you can imagine the chaos which ensues after you discover a random guy leaking black goo in a ditch- who just so happens to be an alien.
↳ Pairing: Jungkook/Reader
↳ Genre: lowkey strangers to lovers, alien!jungkook, fluff, smut,
Word Count: 12k
Tags: before anyone asks, yes tentacles are involved because I’m a proud monster fucker, jungkook has separation anxiety from Mc :(, he’s immediately whipped, and he can’t speak any human language at first oops, he like,,,tries it for a second before MC goes 🏃♀️ this is unedited and for that im sorry bc yikes
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In many cases, you could recall how you got into situations. For instance, when you were late to your mid morning lecture, you had zero excuses- not that the professor cared at all when you walked in with a bag of mcdonalds and a venti latte from starbucks. But the principle of the situation remained the same, you knew your actions would cause you to be late. You understood the consequences of your actions.
The same could not be said for when you took in the curious male who didn’t understand a word you said.
“What do you mean you just- picked him up off the side of a fucking ditch!” Jimin flailed his hands as you twisted around to face you, the male was examining his hands as if he had never seen them before, not paying either of you any mind.
You held up your hands as you replied, “I did!” You shouted back, immediately gaining the males attention as his eyes flashed between you and Jimin, “He was just…! Laying there! I don’t fucking know! What was I supposed to do? Leave him, look he’s hurt.” You pointed out the obvious wounds he sported.
“…He’s bleeding black goo Y/n! Have you never seen a horror movie before oh my god!” Jimin grabbed his head as his voice became dramatic and peril, “You’re practically number one on his kill list! He’s probably here to abduct us and- and butt probe us or some shit!”
You raised your brows defensively as you crossed your arms, “Look at him!” You pointed a finger at the male making him flinch a little, leaning a little away from you where he sat as his expression shifted, looking as if he was a kicked puppy at your tone, “Does that look like a butt probing alien to you shit face?”
“Maybe!” Jimin snapped back, “He ain’t human that’s for fucking sure! Just…!” Jimin flailed his hands, “Just look at him!”
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Star Struck
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↳ Summary: You’re a creature of habit, you plan everything from each hour to each day, so you can imagine the chaos which ensues after you discover a random guy leaking black goo in a ditch- who just so happens to be an alien.
↳ Pairing: Jungkook/Reader
↳ Genre: lowkey strangers to lovers, alien!jungkook, fluff, smut,
Word Count: 13k
Tags: tentacle sex im sorry, foreplay, oral (f) but not?? jungkook is technically a virgin by human standards ayyy, penetration, nipple play, over stimulation, double penetration, squirting, sub!jungkook, breath play, spit kink, jungkook can make his own lube??, anal im so sorry, praise kink, they become soul mates on accident oops,
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You didn’t see nor understand what JK was talking about at first, he just fumbled along between alleyways and roads and nobody, or what little people were on the streets didn’t look at you twice given your friend was as tall and broad as he was. Perks of being with a man you guessed. You still didn’t know what he was actually talking about except for the assumption that he had found his…friends…?
Eventually JK had dragged you through a lot of fields which had made you increasingly anxious, what if a kidnapper was out here? True you wouldn’t mind him using his talon like tentacles then but still…You also didn’t want to go to jail for assisting a homicide…Standing in an empty field, at the dead of night, was not what you intended on doing on a friday night.
JK seemed excited though as he bounced, grabbing a hold of you, he pressed his thumb to your forehead, your eyes fluttering shut on instinct from being so close to him suddenly but your brows pinched and an uncomfortable ache throbbed in your head before he released you. Rubbing your head you whined before you looked up again, only jumping with a screech at the…ship…in front of you…which was NOT there a moment ago.
“Home!” JK announced proudly as he grabbed your hand, tugging you along against your will, was this really…his ship? Oh god what if he was abducting you…You didn’t have time to think as he ushered you inside. It looked small on the outside admittedly but on the inside it was all glossy and clean, a sleek futuristic look dawning the interior.
Futuristic, he was an alien, you weren’t shocked at the assessment but still. This must’ve been the hanger or…living area… or…hell if you knew ship terms, it looked like the dining room but you didn’t expect two others to appear. All of them speaking in that same throaty tongue as he ran to them, embracing them with pure excitement on his face before he pointed to you, a look of pride on his face as he cleared his voice, “Y/n.” He spoke clearly as if introducing you.
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I’m so obsessed!!!! All of the alien series you write are great, and this one truly is hitting my top fave list. I’m enamored with this Jk 🥹
Jungkook
𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓬 [Masterlist]
You're supposed to keep him in check and integrate him into earth's society while he recovers from the aftereffects of catching a viral infection on his planet. All that, while you get to earn a pretty good monthly compensation for your efforts from the government of his and your planet.
Or more simplified: You're a paid babysitter for a 7' tall alien who's caught a virus that makes him act purely on instincts, rather than logic. Oh yeah- and he tried to eat your neighbor's pet bird. Yeah...
Tags/Warnings: Alien!Jungkook, Human!Reader, Yes I'm writing that story..., mentions of doctors visits (needles, injections, medical terms, blood), mild Angst, so much chaos, he almost eats a bird once oops, mild Angst, strangers to lovers, potential smut
A/N: THERE IS NO TAGLIST. THERE IS NO TAGLIST FOR THIS. THERE REALLY ISNT. DO NOT ASK.
Also, the Main Work will serve as a basic introduction to the universe and story. After the Main Work is posted, you can immediately request drabbles :)
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Main work
Drabbles:
First time Jungkook started to cuddle [fluff]
Aftermath of Main Work [Fluff]
Jungkook learning about kissing [Fluff, suggestive]
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pιnĸ glow | jjk
Genre: tentacle smut (y’all, I’ve never done this, but anon, I’m doing it for u) Pairing: alien!jungkook x scientist!reader Word Count: 2.6k Rating: 18+ Warnings: penetration with tentacles (vaginal and mouth), breath play, light teasing, squirting Summary: He came to Earth over six months ago and you’ve been studying him ever since. What you didn’t know was that he’s been keeping a close eye on you as well… Author’s Note: yep, so I’ve never written anything to do with tentacles before unless Tae’s fat cock qualifies. hope you guys enjoy it, though!
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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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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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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.
