completed : 2021 Just for once, I want to do what I want. • suck at writing description :| © 2021

❝Jungkook-❞ I try to move, but he keeps a tight grip on my hand, keeping me in place against the wall. I begin to squirm. ❝Touch me.❞ ❝Not even a please?❞ I put all embarrassment behind me and beg, ❝Please touch me.❞ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── A year after Hazel Laurel was SA'd by her ex-boyfriend Jaewon, Jungkook is there to show her what a man should be; how they should care for you, love you, respect you, and make sure all of your needs are met. Recently, Hazel's needs are more on the...needy side. Jungkook, of course, is there to help. [COMPLETED]

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 ──── ❝i just wanna see you shine, 'cause i know you are a stargirl!❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 jude bellingham finally manages to shoot his shot with his all time celebrity crush since he was a kid. ❝ the golden boy to her stargirl ❞ 【 social media x real life 】 【 jude bellingham fanfic 】

In which Christiano Ronaldo's daughter falls in love with Jude Bellingham

In order to make ends meet you pick up a side job as the nanny of a brooding, cold perfectionist by the name of Jeon Jungkook - while in the process of doing so, you might've ended up twisting the narrative about your education just a little. Watching over a few children couldn't be too hard, right? Only Jungkook is very peculiar about how he wants things done - strict routines, meal plans and tedious study hours that make the Jeon estate feel more like a military camp than a home - and it's only a matter of time until cracks in the seemingly perfect facade begin to form. 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 ── slowburn / age gap / ceo!jungkook x nanny!reader / mature content

[taekookau] "When the war is over, we'll get married and I'll grow flowers like you, and our story will be one of the most beautiful love tales in the universe." - a letter found in the pocket of a dead soldier ; Captain Jungkook Jeon, 1895.

She had a sick child. He had a broken soul. Y/n walked into Jeon Jungkook's office with nothing but desperation in her eyes and a deal he couldn't refuse. Her daughter's life depended on money she didn't have. His billion-dollar inheritance depended on a wife he didn't want. So they signed. A contract. A timeline. And a promise to never ask for more than what was written in ink. But neither of them read the fine print on fate. He was a man built from scars - rich, ruthless, and emotionally numb. She was a woman on the edge - guarded, fierce, and done with love. They thought the past wouldn't follow them into this marriage. They were wrong. Because beneath the cold glares and slammed doors, something simmered. A touch too long. A glance too sharp. A kiss that never should've happened. He told her not to fall. She swore she wouldn't. But when secrets rise, and their ghosts start knocking... How do you survive a marriage built on lies - especially when your heart starts to crave the very man you promised to never love. WARNING! This book contains misunderstandings, complicated emotions, flawed characters, messy decisions and mature content. If you're not comfortable with that, stop right here.

the one text message that just so happened to change her life. gguk97: gimme back my iron man socks and boxers rn u hoe - jungkook/texting au! ©jeonsworthy 2020

slowburn ⊹₊⟡⋆ a girl navigating strict parents, endless schoolwork, and a social circle tied to her best friend's popularity feels stuck. when a charming and outgoing new boy arrives and shakes up the school's dynamic, their worlds collide in ways she never expected. as she grapples with the attention he gives her, she begins to question everything she thought she knew about herself and the life she's been living. strict girl x outgoing boy, opposites attract, self-discovery, and unexpected romance. started? 12/03/24 completed? 12/28/24 #1 heeseung #1 ni-ki #1 jake #1 yangjungwon #1 simjaeyun #1 jakeenhypen #1 parksunghoon #1 niki #1 kimsunoo

He was cold-like ice untouched by sunlight. His heart, sealed behind walls of stone, knew nothing of tenderness. To him, intimacy was not affection, but power; not connection, but control. His world was ruled by lust, fueled by rage, and void of softness. But then came her. She wasn't supposed to matter. Yet, her presence unsettled him. Her silence screamed louder than words, and her eyes-those haunted, pleading eyes-chipped away at his edges. His body betrayed him first, drawn to her like fire to dry wood. He didn't know if he wanted to possess her... or destroy her. And in the space between desire and destruction, a game began. A game of love. And betrayal. --thebadjeon