18+ Smut oneshots, zodiacs, reactions, and more.
Mostly oneshots.
Minors do not interact.
|WARNING: This book contains some scenes that may be triggering. READ AT OWN RISK!|
Started: Feb. 2018
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Hardcore drug user/dealer!Jungkook x drug user!reader !Drugs and alcohol! Literally smoking weed every ten seconds/ Jungkook does hardcore drugs (cocaine) Thinking about rewriting this [Also I was listening to Bring Me The Horizon while writing this so it's gonna be semi-extreme] •based off of the song Habits by Tove Lo• ————————
It's been a month since your boyfriend, Jimin, broke up with you. His excuse was that he was going to college and that he needed to find who he was. That was a lie. He actually was going to college where his other 'bitches' went to.
Typical.
You two met through mutual friends during high school. All they cared about was seeing who could get the highest body count. Which should've been a red flag for you.
After he left, you started to party more. More than normal at least. Your friend Lena would come over every weekend, help you get ready, then party. You knew this was unhealthy but it helped you forget.
"Y/n! Are you ready?" Lena yelled as she slipped on her bedazzled heels, also falling over but catching herself.
"Yeah!" You holler. Stumbling down the stairs, Lena gasps. "Damn! You're hot!"
You were wearing a black corset with a black skirt that hugged you perfectly. If you bent over it would literally show all your goods. You loved it.
"Here, cheers to having a good night." Lighting a blunt you inhaled deeply, then passing it to Lena. She takes a hit too then drags you to the cab that's waiting outside. Tonight is going to be amazing.
The two of you arrive at the club, the smell of alcohol, weed, and sex in the air. This was home. Immediately, Lena went off flirting with a guy on the dance floor as you make your way to the bar. "Rum and coke please."
"I'll have what she's having." a man next to you orders. Glancing at him your breath gets caught in your throat. A maroon and black dress shirt hugged is biceps perfectly. His black locks fell perfectly against his pale skin. This man looked like a sex god. Well more like sex devil.
His dismayed pupils stare into your soul with a smirk plastered on face. "You got good taste. I bet you taste good too."
You scoff, "Is that the best you got?" A chuckle was shot at you. "It was worth a shot."
The bartender hands both of the drinks to you and the man. "So, what's your name princess?" The word princess sends chills down your spine. "Y/n. And yours?"
