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You Fucked Up My Brain | A Taekook Highschool Romance by SynaMayWrite
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"Cap... a few kisses won't ruin our rivalry!" -97 Kim Taehyung is what you'd call unfairly perfect. Star football player. Perfect jersey fit. Perfect height. The kind of face that makes girls trip over nothing and guys reconsider their life choices. Teachers tolerate him because he wins games. Students worship him because he walks like he owns the hallway. Confidence? Overflowing. Ego? Massive. And in his perfectly organized world, nothing ever rattles him. Until Jeon Jungkook transfers in. Another football player. Another prodigy. Another ego. What starts as simple competition - who runs faster, who scores more, who gets louder cheers - slowly turns more personal. Jungkook doesn't just want to beat Taehyung on the field. He wants to get under his skin. Push his buttons. Unzip his pants. Watch him react to his filthy jokes. And maybe... get closer than Taehyung ever planned to let anyone get. And for someone who swears he's straight and unbothered, Taehyung sure seems to be unraveling fast under Jungkook's menace. They call it a situationship. No labels. No feelings. No jealousy. Just casual fuck between two boys who definitely don't care. Except they do. What begins as a reckless agreement... no strings, no emotions, just tension blown off in private, quickly spirals into something neither of them anticipated. Jealousy creeps in. Arguments get personal. Boundaries blur. And the more Taehyung insists this is casual, the more obvious it becomes that he's losing grip on the very certainty he's always lived by. Jeon Jungkook didn't just challenge him.... He completely fucked up his brain. ─── ✧ ─── SWITCH TAEKOOK! ─── ✧ ─── ⚠️ CONTENT WARNINGS Mature language Mature themes and intense smut Suggestive scenes Jealousy and possessiveness Strong rivalry and arguments Sexual tension with lots of chaotic sex Emotional conflict Situationship dynamics Explicit humor and sarcasm
NAÏVETÈ 2 ▪︎Taekook ▪︎ by clauseberry
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Book 2 of Reverence & Venom series. Taehyung's palms framed Jungkook's jaw, pinning him in place. Melted chocolate smeared across Jungkook's cheekbones and dripped down his throat, staining Taehyung's sleeves in messy, reckless streaks. Their mouths were ruined with it...slick, and desperate as they kept kissing, a frantic collision of bitter sweetness and unhinged desire. ​When Jungkook finally broke away, his breath hit Taehyung's lips in a ragged gasp. His eyes had gone dark."I need you, Zhena moya," he growled, low and rough. ​ Taehyung shuddered as Jungkook's rough fingers twisted his swollen, hypersensitive n!pple. ​ A choked gasp caught in Taehyung's throat, but green eyes glinted with a vicious, bratty defiance. A feral smirk pulled at his chocolate-stained lips. ​ "Then fvcking earn it, Mr. Ashford," Taehyung hissed, his voice a breathless, mocking dare. "Get on all fours and beg for me. Like a damn dog." メ૦メ૦𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶ♡ All the pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Top kook Bot tae Heavy angst Slowburn Do not report or repost!!
NAÏVE ▪︎Taekook▪︎ by clauseberry
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Book 1 of Reverence & Venom series. ••• Inside a glass box, Taehyung lay curled in on himself, trembling...his breath hitching, soft sobs slipping through parted lips like something breaking. Outside, they gathered. Snakes. Dozens of them. Coils over coils, slick bodies dragging across cold marble, scales whispering against the floor. Black, ivory, venom-green, molten gold...each one moving with slow, deliberate hunger. Some pressed against the glass, tongues flicking, tasting him through an invisible barrier. Others climbed over it, bodies sliding, hissing..low, rhythmic, almost... patient. The room was vast. Windowless and suffocatingly still. And somewhere beyond it all... in the dark where the light failed to reach...someone stood. Watching. Silent. Unmoving. Not a flicker of hesitation. Not a trace of mercy. Just a presence in the dark...waiting...as if the glass wasn't there to protect him at all. ◇◇◇ The pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Top kook Bot tae Heavy angst Slowburn Do not report or repost!!