Y/N only meant to send the picture to her boyfriend, Jungkook. Unfortunately, she sends them to his best friend, Taehyung, instead. When Jungkook finds out, Y/N expects him to be furious. Instead, he seems far too amused by the whole situation, and somehow, later that night, he and Taehyung end up at her apartment. And they definitely aren't there to talk about what happened. Y/N realizes that accidentally sending those pictures might have created a much bigger problem than she expected. IMPORTANT: this is a x reader fic, it is not a taekook fic

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

"Full throttle isn't just for the tracks, darling." Jeon Jungkook Rich RACER x Maid AU.

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

after a prank gone wrong in her old school, rich mean girl, min lea, dance captain of contemporary dance team 'elite movement', is forced to transfer to a school in the urban area of town, where she encounters a new street dance crew 'all stars' and bumps heads with dance captain jeon jungkook. 𝒀𝟐𝑲 • 𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝒔 • 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 [all rights reserved. please do not plagarize, i will block you]

➥ SUMMARY: In which your annoying neighbor-that you can't stand-turns out to be the person behind the online account you've been sexting. You still don't know his name. ➥ GENRE: smut ⋆ cybersex ⋆ enemies ➥ CATEGORY: three-shot ➥ WARNINGS: explicit sexual content, sexting, pornography, strong language, degradation, exchanging nude photos, cybersex, hidden identities, sexual intercourse, minors DNI NOT SUITABLE FOR MINORS.

In hindsight, you should have seen it coming. Had always known your luck-or lack of it, thereof-and the universe's meticulous plan of your downfall made it easy for you to get tangled up in a series of unfortunate events, which presents itself as the neighbor that lives across from you, Jeon Jungkook. | jeon jungkook x female reader | jungkook in tech!au | not safe for work. minors DNI crossposted on tumblr (main platform) and ao3.

Working at a private security agency has its perks. The downside? Being the personal bodyguard of spoiled, rich heiresses like you. But there are things that Jungkook didn't expect, like rejecting you, falling for you, and realizing what he'd been missing all along. - bodyguard!jk x heiress!reader - genre: angst, smut (18+) - Series Warnings: foul language; alcohol consumption and getting passed out drunk; unrequited feelings (at the start); infidelity (small part); mentions of past kidnapping, postpartum depression, child neglect, toxic parents, drug use (not the MCs); attempted abduction, attempted sexual assault, violence, weapons, JK gets shot; explicit sexual content (18+)

❝If a girl's legs shake while you're fingering, going down on her, or fucking her, you're doing an amazing job.❞ ❝Ah, right...❞ Jungkook bites the inside of his cheek, thinking. ❝But what if it's because I'm hurting her?❞ His face fills with worry. ❝I don't ever want to hurt a girl.❞ · · · · ────── ·𖥸· ────── · · · · ➺ ROOMMATE AU ➺ inexperienced!Jungkook x reader ➺ Originally started: Jun 24, 2019 || Originally completed: Jul 24, 2019 ➺ Rewritten ver. started: July 4, 2020 || Completed: Nov 5, 2020 © tropicalxsabotage 2019-2020 *i don't own any rights to the gifs, pictures, music, or videos used in this story*

❝You mean, both of us can get benefit out of this thing?❞ "That's literally the reason people call it FWB," he sighs, tired with your innocent ramblings. "FWB?" You question, confused. Shrouding your smirk behind the tilt of your head, you continue acting oblivious. "Friends-with-benefits, you know that, don't you?" The lines on his forehead show how bothered he was by this. Everyone your age ought to know friends-with-benefits, right? "That's really a lot considering you don't even treat me as a proper friend. Can't it be called something more simple? I don't want to feel like I'm taking benefit of somebody. We can call it sex exchange? Or sexchange?" You smile proudly, coming up with it on the spot. He remains numb, staring dead ahead like always. The familiar expression of his coldness replaces his handsome features once again. So cold, a learned shudder passes down your spine. He's a snowman, he's an iceberg, always so fucking cold. Your insides prick when the expression replaces the rare mood of him wanting to talk. Talking with him is no different than talking to an inanimate object. "Fine, sexchange." "So, you agree? You'll dat- fake date me?" "I'll fuck you. That's it." *** ➼ mature content. ➼ smuts, angst, fluff, love, softness, jealousy and a cold jungkook who can fuck you harder than he hurts you.