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𝗩��𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗥 | martin | cortis by Auxtmn
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𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗥 。𖦹°‧⭑.ᐟ MARTIN EDWARD PARK X FEM!OC Martin and Annika were trainees under HYBE, and one of the few international kids there , so it's natural that they hit off and became friends. But Annika got bigger goals, to become a world wide star, something that being in a kpop group couldn't suffice. Slowly romantic feeling started to bubbles between those friendly laugh. Yet no one dared to say a word to eachother or be honest about their feelings. auxtmn
Opposites Ignite: Under the Lights by xxpassi0nxx
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Seiya Sachi was made for the spotlight. bratty, bold, and dangerously talented. As the main vocal of HYPERGIRL, the first and only girl group under BIGHIT MUSIC, she thrives where the pressure is highest. Then she moves into the dorms. And locks eyes with him. Martin Edwards. Calm. Unreadable. The youngest leader in BIGHIT history and the quiet storm behind the boy group CORTIS. He's discipline. She's chaos. He plays it safe. She breaks every rule. In a world where every smile is practiced and every move choreographed, their connection is the one thing that isn't rehearsed. But as the lights burn hotter and the rules close in, the line between stage and reality blurs-until the only thing more dangerous than chasing fame... is falling for each other.
Congruous | Martin (Cortis) by Riarchives
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𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐔𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 ꩜。 ────୨ৎ──── 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ❝ Two people fall in love in the narrow space between becoming and leaving. Aera learns how to survive by choosing distance, turning ache into art and silence into something beautiful. Martin learns how to stay, how to smile through noise, how to keep loving something he can't reach without breaking himself. Years pass. Cities change. They build lives that almost fit. When they meet again, everything is clean and professional - polite words, steady hands, careful distance. But beneath it, the past still breathes, heavy and unresolved. This is a story about timing that wounds, love that lingers, and the kind of connection that never ends - it just waits in the dark, patient and unforgiving.❞ ⋆˙⟡. . . 📚🎵 ᯓ ! <★ ◟♯ . / iDol x ArtiSt . ! © Riarchives 2025
Made in Japan⠀  𓈀 ⠀  MARTIN PARK by liridicooz
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" My heart will always be with the girl made in japan " ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ︳Martin Edward Park x Fem!oc ▬▬▬ CORTIS ── en proceso
dust bones by exagustd
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"Forbidden sex is the best kind of sex, anyway." Black and white; two ends of a shadow that you never intended to tread over, and yet all your step-brother could entangle himself in, was a mosaic of greys. step-brother!boxer!jungkook x you MDNI!
Dirty Little Secrets | Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction by MINSFICXS
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⚠️ Please be aware that the following content is solely a part of imagines. The following acts written in the story has nothing to do with the mentioned idol. Read it only as an entertainment purpose ⚠️ "You're not what I thought you were." She looks over at the guy standing before her, confused and awestruck by his presence at the same moment. "You're also not what everyone thinks you are, Sweet angel." His smirk widens, not failing to notice that she has been checking him out, unknowingly so. It all started with a simple bet. A deal. A consensual situation that led them to feeling unknown emotions. Their deal embarked within a most complicated thing and it was never supposed to happen on either of their parts. As their journey started, something they built started to shatter when the monsters of their past made an appearance in their present. It's a game of blood, secrets, twisted emotions, sacrifices, hidden truths and their love is at stake. Jeon Jungkook was the dark, as complicated as it was but Choi Y/n was blinded by the lights she was living in and henceforth she found her comfort in his darkness while her light guided him outside of abyss. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚. 𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄. Read the full story in : DIRTY LITTLE SECRETS. ☕ Genre : Dark college romance, Angst, Smut, slow burn, grumpy X sunshine. 🍨 Trope : Mafia AU with college romance.
Entre Seda Y Barro. [J.Jungkook] by Jeon_Nice04
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Isabella Bellucci nació envuelta en seda, rodeada de privilegios, apellidos poderosos y un futuro escrito por otros. Hija de una de las familias más influyentes del país, aprendió desde muy joven que el dinero puede comprarlo todo... excepto la libertad de ser quien realmente es. Jeon Jungkook llegó desde Corea del Sur cargando un pasado que dejó cicatrices profundas. Creció entre carencias, pérdidas y silencios que todavía pesan. En un mundo que nunca fue amable con él, aprendió a sobrevivir con las manos firmes y el corazón a resguardo, convencido de que amar siempre implica perder. Sus caminos se cruzan en el lugar menos esperado: un comedor comunitario donde el barro mancha las manos y la realidad no distingue apellidos. Lo que comienza como desconfianza mutua se transforma lentamente en una conexión incómoda, intensa y peligrosa. Isabella descubre una vida que jamás le mostraron; Jungkook ve en ella algo que nunca se permitió desear. Pero hay amores que incomodan al poder. Hay vínculos que desafían clases sociales, prejuicios y destinos impuestos. Entre la seda que asfixia y el barro que hiere, Isabella y Jungkook deberán decidir si el amor es suficiente para romper las cadenas de sus propios mundos... o si algunas distancias son imposibles de cruzar.
The Narrator | JJK by daechwitaplayitloud
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I believe our miscommunication is largely due to our rather panicked first meeting, so allow me to properly introduce myself? Aera narrows her eyes. "Stop narrating my every action!" But that's my job, sweetheart. My name is Jeon Jungkook, and I'm the narrator. -------- In which an average university student gets her life flipped upside down by a flirty, obnoxious...narrator? Word count: 52k - please do not steal my work :)
Sugar Coated Damage; Jeon Jungkook  by __madlygirl
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❝Cariño, eres genial, pero no tan genial como yo❞ Después de vivir toda mi vida bajo la sombra perfecta de mi hermana y las constantes complicaciones de mi madre, creí que cruzar medio mundo y mudarme a Brooklyn sería el inicio de mi soñada libertad. No contaba con él Jungkook. Vocalista, bajista y arrogante como nadie... pero con una sonrisa que sabe romper armaduras. Inspirada en Brooklyn Baby ✦ Autora : __madlygirl ✦ Historia creada por mi No se aceptan copias ni adaptaciones ✦ Género [Romance, fanfic, drama] ✦ Estado : [En proceso] ✧ 𝐴dvertencias ⟡ Contenido sensible ⟡ Lenguaje explícito / maduro ⟡ Posibles escenas de violencia/emociones fuertes (Lee bajo tu propio criterio)
AMÉN. [J.Jungkook +18] by Jeon_Nice04
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Nunca creyó que el infierno tuviera rostro de mujer. Y sin embargo, allí estaba. Leah Osbourne, envuelta en terciopelo rojo, cruzando el umbral de la iglesia como si al cielo no le importara. Venía a confesar sus pecados. Pero terminó despertando los de él. No fue su voz -grave, serena, casi blasfema- ni sus labios pintados como promesa de perdición. Fue algo más. Algo invisible. Algo que se aferró a su alma y la desgarró con delicadeza. Jungkook comenzó a desearla con una fuerza que no era de este mundo. No con el cuerpo, al menos no al principio. La deseó con el espíritu. Con la carne que tiembla. Con los rezos que ya no servían para silenciarla. Era amor, sí. Pero uno que no cabía en ningún salmo. Uno que quemaba, que envenenaba, que lo volvía humano. Demasiado humano. Y mientras la ciudad dormía entre pecados callados, él aprendió que no todos los demonios vienen a destruirte. Algunos te enseñan lo que significa amar de verdad. Incluso si para ello, debas perder el cielo. •Lenguaje vulgar. •Contenido sexual. •Para mayores de 18 años.