❝ sempiternal infatuation, forever forelsket, my hands, dexterous, your body, atelier, simple dalliance, it's not, taradiddles, you spy, akrasia, burns, twitterpated, i thrive. ❞ ───✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡✰ ─── ➼ written in a poetic format. ➼ jeon jeongguk; and other works. ♡

As the only unmarried Jeon and Kim children, your families propose a union to symbolize your unbreakable bond that spans generations. But despite developing an affection for Jungkook growing up, he never returned it; he never seemed to like you, actually. You're okay with the proposal, but surprise surprise, he isn't. - genre: angst, fluff, smut (18+) - jungkook x reader; arranged marriage, CEO kids, childhood friends

streamer!jk x reader insert

‧͙⁺˚･ ♪ don't blame me ♪ ‧͙⁺˚･ cross-posted to ao3 jjk x original character

It started as friendship, turned to a casual fuck, then ended in heartbreak. Turns out, he wasn't who he said he was, and years later he enters your life again, forcing you to face all the emotions you'd been trying to bury. OR Officer Jeon looks really hot in his uniform and you wish you didn't hate him as much as you do. - genre: (undercover) Police Officer Jungkook; ex-fwbs; angst, smut (18+) - cop jungkook x (f.) baker reader - WARNINGS: blood and injury, minor character death, mentions of drug dealing, mentions of a raid, mentions of break-ins, stalking (nothing intense), foul language, explicit sexual content (oral, unprotected penetrative sex [please be safe!]), sex dreams, slight police officer kink (18+) Note: This story was written in 2021

𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽, 𝓚𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷, 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓘 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓶... 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓷𝓸𝔀. 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓪 𝓫𝓸𝔂. 𝓐 𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼... 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾. 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽, 𝓚𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷. "Be a good boy, hm?" You pet his head lovingly and start walking away. A second later your baby boy calls you again, so you turn. "Nuna." "Yeah?" "Don't wear those jeans again," he orders. His innocent eyes and fluffy cheeks puff up. Confused, you just nod your head before walking out again leaving behind a man whose cock is throbbing, thick and hard. For your kitten personality and mommy body. You're just the right mix he needs, you're the only one who gets him so fucking stiff with a glance. He smirks, throwing away his glasses. "Wait, kitten, until you find out who's lusting for you, until you see the man I am." ༶•┈┈┈┈┈┈୨♡୧┈┈┈┈┈•༶ ╰┈➤ ❝ jeon jungkook. ❞ ╰┈➤ ❝ smut, mature themes, language, paraphilias, shameless horny behaviour, protagonists are switches, nuna kink, baby bun kink, kitten kink etc. ❞ ╰┈➤ ❝ appearances are deceptive ;). ❞ ╰┈➤ ❝ mdi. ❞

❝Stop judging me so hard, Mr. Jeon. People have 𝘴𝘦𝘹. Get over it!❞ "I'm not judging you; I'm judging him," his dark voice went traveling down your sweet panties. "He came in two minutes." "So?" Hot embarrassment. That's what is on your face. "I can fuck way better than that." He casually cleaned his firearm before putting it back in the holster. His formal shirt stretched over his muscular pecs, the on-guard position, and his always attentive eyes. Your bodyguard's sex appeal ran miles, and you had never not noticed. He made you feel hot. One wrong move from anyone towards you, and he looked like he would break and skewer limbs. You felt so...𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙. So cared for. So his. "No one cares about how you fuck," you shoot back. He drops his eyes, a swishing glance at your body. Emotions hardly betrayed his face. He assessed me like he could see my body and feel me. Break down the actions of my young body and read them like an open book. "Your nipples tell a different story, babydoll."

» Suddenly he came to his knees before you, "Can I have my treat too?" He locks eye contact, staring below you. « You are most definitely on my to-do list tonight. -Kim Taehyung Inspired by _Bangtanlove

❝You're never going to be my wife. Never going to be anything close to my Michae. You're just a fucking babysitter for Seol. Don't forget that,❞ he growled, pinning her down with a slewing glare. "Get out of my room." She quivered softly, her doe eyes blinking. "B-But didn't we marry?" Her tiny hands tightened on her plushie. "Marriage doesn't mean dogshit to me." He started pushing her out of his room because there was no way he was letting this freak sleep in here. Crazy childish bitch. "Issok, I'll make Seol a big good girl like me, then you'll like me too, Jungkookie." She grinned, innocent to his hate, and pressed an adorable kiss on his cheeks. "Wanna play-" He harshly shoved her out before she could finish and slammed the room's door shut. Stumbling, her cute little figure fell on the ground and her tushie hurt. "Ow! So mean. Hmph, I don wanna play wichyu too!" She stomped up and went to the other room while clutching on to the plushie for moral support. ... Jeon Jungkook finds himself in the trickiest situation of his life when his family falls in love with a 22 year old woman, who has little space syndrome, and selects her as his second wife. All he can muster up is hate and disgust when he looks at her. No doubt she is amazing with his daughter Seol. That didn't mean she was getting a space in his heart or actually be his wife. She happens to be the sweetest, kindest and adorable death to him, and a beam of sunlight in his bleak dark life. Whatever he had touched had broken down, now she was gifting her joyful touch to it and bringing it back to life. Against his wishes, she was playing with the strings of his heart too easily, without a single clue of being so effortlessly beautiful inside-out. In this unknowing whirl of bringing things back to life, she might have also touched Jungkook's heart and it was coming back alive. For her. Was this the start of falling in love all over again? Why was his cold-heart starting to beat yet again?

You convinced Jungkook to break up years ago so he could pursue his lifelong baseball dream. Now he's back home, staring at you, and the little boy next to you who looks unmistakably like him. -- genre: angst, fluff, smut; exes au, parents au (18+) -- pairing: baseball player Jungkook x (f.) reader -- warnings: foul language, alcohol consumption, minor character death, talks of insecurities, explicit sexual content