"Jungkook. Just. Humped. Me." BTS Jungkook x Reader Bunny JK ❤️❤️ lol it sounds weird but trust me Highest Rank: [#1 in Fanfiction]

«Kim Taehyung helps your boyfriend cheat» au «"You shouldn't be with him!" Taehyung says, chest heaving from screams. "Then who should I be with?" You ask. With a soft breath and painful smile, he says, "Me. You should be with me."» «He helps the man get the girl, not himself. He wipes away the girl's tears once the man is gone, not his own. What happens when he's trapped. What happens when he finds himself to do the one thing he's scared to do? What if the Wingman falls in love?»

Priya, an international ARMY switches bodies with Kim Taehyung. How smoothly do you think that'll go? . . . Cover design: @ravsisrekt ; sticker design: creds go to rightful maker :)

You, a fan, are dead and haunt BTS. Being involved in an accidental hit-and-run by the boys' tour bus on your birthday wasn't how you planned on dying. But it happened. A confused ghost you were, failing to find its place, you did what you could do and followed them back. You don't know why, but you targeted your bias, Yoongi, the most in your trails. Seeking playful revenge, all hit the fan the minute you realize that you aren't invisible to one member... Park Jimin can very much see you.

Letters were carved within her skin. Blood bubbled out, trailing red tears along her skin. She was in shock. Too much shock to comprehend. Her skin stung like a million ants had bitten her. He entered the room, his eyes full of something. Lust? Anger? Madness? She wasn't quite sure. "No . . ." she murmured, watching the blood seep out of her wounds. "You would never do this to me . . ." He came over to her, crouching down. His hand softly cupped her chin, pulling her head up to meet his eyes. "Maybe I wouldn't," he started, a smirk starting to form on his face, "but in the end, we all have our secrets that need to be released." And with that, pain shot through her abdomen. ~~~~~ Actually, rated R for blood and violence. No smuts. That's not how we do things in this household of blood and gore. I gladly take request. Welcome to my dark side.~

"Still in denial?" You asked softly. "About what?" "Missing her," you piped quietly, heart knotting as you spoke. He sighed, his face almost buried into the book before him. "It's okay that you do..." He eyed you carefully, "What are you? My tutor or my shrink?" You licked your lips a bit, the pencil in your hand lamely moving between the hold of your soft fingertips. "Whatever you need," you whispered out. - Having a genuine friend is something Park Jimin never had. People would pretend to care for him in attempts to get closer to him. When finding comfort in the only girl that sees him nothing other than the boy she tutors, he results in finding ways to cope with your help when suffering through his heart wrenching and confusing breakup. What he doesn't realize is that although you didn't feel for him in the beginning, constant time spent with the quiet and shy boy in your class makes you want to be more than just his friend. While, in his eyes throughout all of it, you're nothing but his tutor girl... - MATURE CONTENT AT POINTS SO JUST BE PREPARED IF YOU'RE READING. -