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tbtssstuff · 2 years
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Operation: VOC || kth
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↣ Summary: You were never one to back down from a bet. When your friends found out Kim Taehyung was the only male virgin on campus, they dare you to try and sleep with him by the end of the school year. What you didn’t expect was to fall for the sweet dweeb.
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💋 Two: Truth or Dare
↣ Genre: Social media au, Fluff, Smut, Angst
↣ Pairing: Virgin Nerd!Taehyung x Popular!Reader
↣ Warnings: Drinking, smoking, bullying (which is NOT cool), slight dry humping,
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TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
AN: Thank you to the AMAZING @outromoni for the banner. My first time requesting for someone else to make a banner and I was not disappointed!
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Taehyung hates parties. 
He hates just being in crowds of more than ten people. Hell, even ten is iffy.
He has his small group of IRL friends, and he would like to keep it that way, but he also knew if he didn’t come to this stupid party then Seokjin would come into his dorm and drag him out.
At least this way he was more likely to be wearing pants and not his tighty whities.
“You could have at least tried to dress nicely.”
“I did.” Taehyung rolls his eyes at Seokjin. What was wrong with what he was wearing?
“Just because those black jeans have holes on purpose and are not accidental doesn’t mean you are dressed up. And the Naruto shirt? Really?”
“Well, what do you want from me?” He whines. “I didn’t want to go to this thing in the first place!”
“You gotta admit,” Jungkook chimes in from the backseat of the car, “for him this is dressed up. He could have been wearing his hentai hoodie like he does in class.”
Taehyung shrugs. “It’s the best way to get people to leave me alone. No one wants to talk to the weirdo in the anime hoodie.”
“For the last time, Taehyung, you are not a weirdo. There are a ton of people that are into anime like us, but not everyone shows it.”
Seokjin always tried everything he could to make Taehyung feel as normal as possible, but nothing was ever going to make the ringing voice in his head go away. He was strange, normal, and no one wanted him around.
Trees and houses rushed by as he continues to stare out the window. Solids turn into shapes, making Taehyung wish he could turn into one as well. Then he wouldn’t have to face the horror that was about to come.
“We’re here.”
The party was already in full swing by the time Seokjin pulled up to Jackson’s frat house. People were crowding the lawn, most were drunk, and others were high or some combination of the two, music poured out of every window, Taehyung could feel the base even from within the car. Everything about the sight before him was terrifying and his hands started sweating from the anxiety bubbling up in his throat.
Suddenly the car door opens, scaring Taehyung. Jungkook smiles at his friend and places a hand on his shoulder, the act comforting and familiar. “Hey don’t worry. It’ll be alright.”
“Easy for you to say.”
Taehyung’s eyes scan Jungkook’s body and attire, while to most that would be gay, to them it was just a natural thing. A natural thing to appreciate how attractive your best friend could be. Jeon Jungkook was by far the most attractive of their friend group (though he would never tell Seokjin that). Jungkook normally wore sweats and oversized hoodies, but when he was going out, he basically turned into Cinderella. 
Well, more of a Cinderfella with well-fitting skinny jeans that hug his thighs and short sleeve shirts which shows off just how many hours he spends at the gym and his many many tattoos.
“I’ll be right by your side.”
“Promise?”
Jungkook rolls his eyes and grabs Taehyung’s arm, yanking him out of the car, never really giving an answer. Taehyung knew he wouldn’t stay with him the entire time, that it was just something he said to get him out of the car, but when it happens, he will take the opportunity to sneak out and find a way back to the dorms.
He didn’t have much time to plan his escape as the loud sounds surrounded him. 
How can people be in these kinds of conditions?! Taehyung thought as Jungkook weaved his way through the bodies and to the kitchen, the smell of alcohol and weed made him almost gag.
Looking around he saw some familiar faces, all from his classes, but most of them were strangers.
Strangers.
Strangers made Taehyung’s skin crawl, never being the biggest fan of them, unless he was at a convention. There the strangers were just like him. Here they weren’t.
Something cold and wet was pressed into Taehyung’s hand and he saw that Jungkook had handed him a red solo cup full of a brown liquid. Taehyung eyed it before bringing it to his nose. He gagged for real when the pungent smell of beer hit him in the face.
Jungkook laughs as he takes the cup back from him and places it on the counter. “Sorry! I thought it was coke.”
“You did that on purpose, jerk.”
“Just thought maybe some liquid courage would loosen you up.” Jungkook shrugs before taking a sip from the solo cup. “Come on, I think Seokjin went to the living room.”
“Do we have to?”
“Yes.”
Taehyung groans as Jungkook takes him from the kitchen back into the crowd, something he seemed to be doing repeatedly tonight.
Note to self: kill Jungkook and Seokjin.
Jungkook stopped just short of a group of people standing in a circle, a game of suck and blow going on. From what he could see there was Seokjin and a few people he recognized from class.
The paper went from Seokjin to Jimin, from Jimin to Hoseok, from Hoseok to Yoongi, from Yoongi to you, but when you went to pass it to Jackson, the paper fell, and his lips met yours. A loud cheer erupted from the group as he grabbed your face to deepen the kiss.
You pulled away with a laugh, pushing Jackson lightly. “You did that on purpose!”
“What can I say?” Jackson laughed, his eyebrows wiggling suggestively, “You are just too much of a good kisser for me to pass that up.”
“Dick.” You roll your eyes with a smile on your face. “Well now that that game is over, who wants to play truth or dare?”
Truth or dare was normally a child’s game, but around here it was a party tradition saved for when you were all at your drunkest.
Always more fun that way.
“Truth or dare?” Taehyung whispered, “What are we? Five?”
“Sounds like fun though. Come on.” Jungkook waved at Seokjin who smiled and waved the two men over.
Once Jungkook and Taehyung took a seat beside Seokjin, he got everyone’s attention.
“Hey guys remember when I said I was going to get some of my gaming friends to come?”
“Yeah, your nerd friends.”
The group laughed at Jimin’s words.
You laughed at Jimin’s words.
Laughed at Taehyung.
He could feel himself shrinking, wanting to run away. His palms sweat, heart raced, and his chest constricted.
“Come off it, Jimin.” A female voice cut through the laughter. “That wasn’t called for.”
Seokjin smiled while Jimin rolled his eyes, “Thanks Hinata.”
“Holy crap!” Jungkook whispered to Taehyung, “She’s hot AND has the same name as your waifu!”
Taehyung looked over to Hinata and saw an IRL anime girl, something he never thought existed.
Hinata Yamada was the new Japanese transfer student Taehyung had heard about, but never saw until now. Dark hair pulled into two cute space buns, sailor moon earrings dangling from each ear, dark brown eyes behind a pair of fake Hello Kitty glasses. His eyes wandered down to see she was wearing a pink choker with a heart in the middle, an oversized sailor chibi moon sweater, light purple jean skirt with a pink chain and Kuromi buttons on the side.
Taehyung dared to venture further to find she also was wearing bow garters, one pink and one purple, white lace stockings, and pink platform lolita boots.
She seemed more of an outgoing girl than the shy Hinata he was used to seeing on his computer screen, but he welcomed the change.
When Taehyung looked back up at her face, she was already staring at him, a confident smirk stretched across her lips causing his face to flush.
She knew he had been checking her out, though didn’t seem put off by his wandering eyes.
“These are my friends, Jungkook and Taehyung.”
“Nice to meet you guys.” Namjoon smiled and waved them over, “Come sit.”
Taehyung went to sit beside Seokjin, but Jungkook dove in, stealing the spot with a smirk. It didn’t take long for Taehyung to figure out why he did that. The only other spot was next to Hinata.
Yeah. Definitely kill Jungkook.
He sat beside Hinata on a small couch, apologizing for the tight squeeze due to his large size and pressing against the arm of the couch.
“I like your shirt.” Hinata smiled at Taehyung and he just chuckled awkwardly.
“So!” Jackson claps his hands together, rubbing them mischievously, “Yoongi. Truth or dare?”
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It had only been an hour into the game and Jimin had already kissed half the people in the circle, Taehyung was spared, but Jungkook got a big kiss on the lips, though it didn’t seem like he minded.
Every time someone had chosen truth instead of dare, the person had to take a shot, leaving them not to link truth later on in the game. Taehyung hadn’t picked dare once out of fear of what they would tell him to do, so he was more than a little tipsy, but that just made him slightly more comfortable sitting next to Hinata.
“Taehyung,” one of the girls pointed her long nail at him, “truth or dare?”
“Truth.” He hiccupped.
The group groaned loudly, but Taehyung only shrugged and grabbed another shot of alcohol, burning his throat as it went down.
He will never get used to the sensation of alcohol.
“Fine.” The girl grumbled, thinking of what she could ask him. After about a minute she broke into a sly smile. “Are you a virgin?”
Oooosss and laughter erupted as Taehyung choked on his drink, his cheeks flushed. Why was THAT the question she asked?! Of all things?!
“Well?” The girl rested her head in her hand, eyes narrowing teasingly at him. “Are you?”
“I I I I I….”
All eyes were on him.
Your eyes were on him.
Hinata’s eyes were on him.
They all waited for Taehyung to answer and didn’t seem like they were just going to let it go and move on. He was going to have to answer.
“Y yes…”
“I knew it!” The girl screeched and thrusted her hand towards her friend who had thrown her head back in frustration, “Pay up Jennifer!”
They were taking bets on him. Of course they were. Why would they care if he was a human with feelings?
There was a light feeling on Taehyung’s leg and when he looked, Hinata's worried face greeted him. “You okay?”
No. “Yeah I’m fine.”
“My trn! My run!” Jimin slurred while throwing his entire body over Jungkook’s lap, giggling like a mad man. “Y/n! Trth or drrr.”
How anyone could still understand him was amazing, but somehow you did because you answered dare. Jimin giggled more at your answer, a large drunk smile on his face. 
“I dare you tooooo~” His eyes scanned the group of people and stopped when they reached Taehyung, “Give the virgin a lap dance!”
“Now hold on,” Seokjin scolded the drunk man, “that’s not fair to Taehyung. Pick another dare.”
“No way! I wanna see her give the virgin a lap dance!” Jimin whined before throwing his arms in the air, nearly smacking Jungkook in the face. “Lap dance! Lap dance! Lap dance!”
His drunk chanting prompted the entire group, even those who weren’t participating in truth or dare, to join in.
Taehyung couldn’t process what was happening. Everything was blurry, everything except for you. His heart raced as you shrug and make your way over to him, almost choking when you took a seat upon his lap, his cock already starting to harden at the proximity.
“Y y y y you don’t h h have to-“
“Shhh~” You placed a finger on his lips, “just enjoy.”
Taehyung didn’t even get a chance to respond before you started rocking your hips back and forth against his crotch, a small whine leaving him.
You were so soft and smelled sweet. God, he felt like he could get lost in the feel of you, but a snicker beside him brought him back to reality and without meaning to, Taehyung shoved you off him, wincing a little as you hit the floor hard.
“N no! I I’m sorry! I I I I I…” He couldn’t. This was too much for him to handle. He had to get out of there. Quickly, Taehyung hopped up and ran for the door, not stopping as Seokjin called after him.
“Oooo! Rejected!” Hoseok laughed at you.
You glare at him, “Shut up! I didn’t get rejected.”
“Oh, you definitely did.”
“Yoongi you were supposed to be on my side!” You huff and stand, dusting off your shorts. You weren’t rejected by that fucking virgin, no way in hell!
Yoongi shrugs. “I mean it’s not like you can make him fall for you.”
“Is that a bet?”
“How about a dare.”
“Now that is a dare,” you smirk, crossing your arms over your chest, “I make that fucking virgin fall for me and fuck him so hard that when I drop him it’ll break him.”
“Y/n that’s not cool.”
“Shut up, Hinata. You are new and no one fucking asked you. I will break that guy if it’s the last thing I do.”
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tbtssstuff · 3 years
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Not All Bad || myg
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Summary: You were working at a hybrid shelter and in a desperate need for money, you take the position to take care of the rare panther hybrid. Turns out it would be a lot harder than you thought.
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Pairing: Panther Hybrid!Min Yoongi x Reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff
Word count: 2.6k
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-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
AN: Thank you so much for the request! I hope it was okay
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Working for a hybrid shelter was rewarding in the sense of it brought you joy to help out the hybrids find a new home, but it wasn’t the best for your bills. 
You were struggling a lot so when you saw that there was an opening with a higher pay at the shelter, you applied immediately. You weren’t sure why the other guy left, but at that moment you didn’t care.
Only thing on your mind was paying your bills that were due in a week.
“Are you sure you want to do this, Y/n?”
You look up from your lunch to see Namjoon, your best work friend, standing beside your table. 
“Yeah,” You munch on your sandwich, starting to speak with food in your mouth to which Namjoon scrunches his nose at you, “This job will get me more pay, which I need, and I’m still helping hybrids, which I want to do. It’s a win win.”
“Do you even know what you will be doing?”
“No.”
Namjoon shakes his head at you, pulling the seat out to sit down. “You’re going to be looking after IT.”
You hated the term that the shelter used for the rare panther hybrid that was being kept here, but you also knew it was because it didn’t have a name. Or if he did he refused to tell anyone.
“Namjoon you know I don’t like that.”
“I know I know, but I’m worried. The last guy quit because IT- Er the panther hybrid was a handful. He was bad news Y/n.”
Gathering up all of your things, you stand and boop Namjoon on the nose, smiling when it scrunches up. “Don’t judge a book by it’s cover.” Then you turn and walk away.
“Just don’t get hurt okay!” He calls after you.
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The area housing the rare black panther hybrid was broken down and honestly if he wanted he could have escaped. It was amazing that he had been here for almost ten years and still didn’t try.
It was also dark down there, like no one ever turned on the lights. It was a little depressing.
Pushing open the door to the room, you instantly reached for the light switch only to have your wrist suddenly pinned to the wall, effectively holding you in place. A warm sensation became present beside you as your registered someone was there, feeling the faint tap of a tail hitting your leg.
IT was there.
“Just what do you think you’re doing, human?” He growled. “Who are you?”
You swallowed thickly, genuinely terrified for the first time in a long while, scared of what he was planning on doing if you didn’t answer him.
“I I’m…”
The words seemed to be caught in your throat. A mouse caught by a cat.
His yellow eyes pierce into your soul, rendering you immobile. Here you thought this was going to be an easy job, but the last guy did quit for a reason.
“Well?”
“I I’m the new handler.”
“Handler? I didn’t think they would find someone to replace the last guy.” IT groans and finally releases you. “Damn it and I was hoping to have some alone time.”
You didn’t say anything as IT wondered from beside you to the corner, but you did slowly inch your way to the light switch, finally finding the courage to turn it on and for the first time not only did you see the conditions of this room, but IT as well.
First the condition of the room.
The walls were tall and pale, but there were scratch marks everywhere. The lights were flickering, which was probably why they weren’t on because they looked like they could just blow at any point so what was the point? But the thing that got you the most was that there was no furniture in the room.
No food or water station, nothing to play with (if IT even did play, but you never heard of him doing so), but most of all no place to sleep. Just a hard concrete floor.
No wonder IT was so hostile. He wasn’t given even the basic hybrid, let alone respect.
No one seemed to care about him and that alone broke your heart.
Second was him.
He looked thin and pale, contrasting greatly with his ink black hair and ears. The uniform he wore, just a simple dark gray shirt and pants that all hybrids wore in the shelter, was too small for him. It looked like a child hybrid’s outfit and it was even a little ripped around his arms and legs, presumably from him moving his arms around.
“What the fuck are you looking at? Huh?”
Your eyes snap up to his, yellow eyes once again staring into your soul, he seemed to do that a lot. Just seemed to look into everyone.
“T the room.” You manage. “It’s a little bare isn’t it? There is no food or anything, not even a bed.”
IT just shrugs, stretching out his arms and laying down on the ground.
“I like it like that.”
Why was he even talking to you? He never talked to any of the other handlers, so why did he feel instantly comforted by you? The moment he saw you he felt like that and he couldn’t stand it.
Never again would he let his guard down in front of a human.
“Oh.” Was all you could say. You felt like there was nothing else to say especially because you watched him turn over away from you, indicating he was done talking.
So just before you left IT to himself, you took his food and water that the cafeteria provided you out of your bag, along with a couple sweet treats that you snuck in, and put them all in the center of the room. You didn’t know if IT even liked sweets, but you just felt the need to bring them.
With one final look back at him, you left.
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A month has passed since you started taking care of IT. Still having to call him by that because he refuses to tell you anything about him.
Every day was the same. You show up three times a day to give him breakfast, lunch, and dinner, each time leaving him a bit of candy with his dinner, and comes back one last time to gather up the dinner trash.
You were always happily surprised to see that he always ate the candy. Slowly you feel like you were getting him to warm up to you even if he never talked.
“Hey.” Opening the door you search the darkness for his yellow eyes, “I’m here to gather your trash.”
Once again you were met with silence, but after a month of this you were used to it. Basically you were just talking to yourself and hoped he listened.
“I asked them to include more meat in your food, which I’m glad they actually did this time around. It took me weeks of arguing with the lunch lady. I was actually this close to just bringing meat myself to give to you.��
You start gathering up the bowls and candy wrappings, completely unaware of the figure in the shadows moving towards you.
“What they have been feeding you for the past ten years is so not enough for a panther hybrid. They didn’t give you anything to help with your carnivorous needs, let alone for you to develop any muscle mass, which explains why you are so thin and frail.”
“Why do you care so much?”
You jump at the sound of his deep voice, instantly reaching for the lights to switch them on and was surprised to see him so close.
“W wha-”
“Why do you care? By now anyone else would have left by now, but here you are. Not only are you still here, but you continue to come at a scheduled time and fight for me to get better things, better than I ever deserve. What gives?”
Was he really asking you why you were treating him with decent kindness? Just how deprived had he been?
“I… I don’t think you are that bad. As much as you like to play the big bad cat, you just want someone to be your friend.”
IT hissed at you, roughly releasing you and backing back into his corner, glaring his yellow eyes at you.
Sighing you pick up all the wrappers you dropped when he scared you, preparing to leave.
“Yoongi.”
You stop and turn around, eyes wide. “W what did you say?”
“Yoongi.” He repeated. “It’s my name.”
Smiling, you reach from the lights again, “It’s nice to finally meet you, Yoongi.”
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Little moments like that went on for the remainder of the year. Little by little Yoongi would open up to you more. Not in the sense that he would talk about his past, but he wouldn’t ignore you when you talked and would actually remember things you told him before.
He grew in muscle size and you had gotten him bigger clothes. Yoongi no longer looked like the scraggly hybrid you saw back in March.
Humming happily, you entered the employees only section of the building, getting ready to clock in for another day of talking to Yoongi. It became the best part of your day.
“Good morning Namjoon.” You greet your friend as you open up your locker, smiling at the photo of you and Yoongi hanging up. It took several weeks of whining for him to agree and it was your favorite picture, you even had it as your phone wallpaper.
You put your bag in your locker, but not before pulling out a new candy you wanted Yoongi to try. He said he was a fan of strawberry and the store where you get his candy stocked a brand new strawberry flavor. Of course you had to get it for him
“Y/n?”
.”Hmmm? What’s up Nam-”
You freeze as you see that Namjoon was looking at you with sad puppy dog eyes, something he only did when he had bad news.
“Namjoon what’s wrong? Is it bad bad? Because I really wanted to show Yoongi these candies I got him.” You lift up the bag. “See? They’re strawberry and he likes that flavor.”
“It’s actually about IT - er I mean Yoongi.”
“What about him?”
Namjoon looked away from you, scratching the back of his neck.
“Namjoon? You’re scaring me.”
“Well he’s okay I can tell you that, but he has been adopted so he is no longer here.”
“Yoongi was adopted?” Namjoon nods. “That’s… Amazing! Good for him! Do we know who? Is he nice? When did it happen?”
“Yesterday after you left work, a really rich guy came to adopt and when he was looking around he saw the sign for the rare panther sign and wanted to see him. Honestly I wanted to stop him, but this guy was so charming that I took him back. You should have seen him with Yoongi.”
“Was he nice?”
Namjoon’s eyes brighten and he nods. “He’s so nice! Like extremely nice and you could tell that Yoongi didn’t want to laugh at his jokes. In the end the nice rich guy adopted Yoongi and took him home.”
You wanted to feel happy for Yoongi and you were, but you were sad that he was gone and that you didn’t get to say goodbye.
“That’s good! Good for Yoongi. I’m happy.”
“You sure you’re okay?”
“Huh?” You blink, turning around to put the bag of candy back into your locker, “Yeah of course I am! Why wouldn’t I be? See?”
You point to your mouth, a big bright smile on your lips, but your eyes were spilling tears you weren’t aware of.
“I’m… Happy.” Your voice breaks as Namjoon wraps his arms around you, pulling you close and patting your back.
You cried in his arms for a long while. You were missing your friend and now he was gone.
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“Good morning.”
Namjoon put your coffee on the table, smiling at you. Ever since Yoongi left a month ago Namjoon has been trying everything to cheer you up, Coffee, cakes, lunches, everything he can think of. Really he was the best friend that you could have wished for, but you missed Yoongi.
You haven’t heard anything from him and it’s not like you expected to, but it would have been nice. You wonder if he likes his new house. If maybe he found someone to replace you. He was always there for you, listening and giving you such good advice and you thought he would always be there, but that was a stupid fantasy. Of course he would be adopted. Who wouldn’t want an amazing hybrid like Yoongi?
You did.
You wanted him back in your life, but it seemed like you were nothing but a passing handler to him. Which wasn’t all bad because you were there to get him ready to be adopted and you did your job.
You also just didn’t expect to fall for him over the year. Everything about him you love and miss. From his fluffy hair and tail that was only fluffy once you convinced him to finally take a bath to the way he would hug you when you left. His warmth always comforted you, but now it was gone.
“Good morning.”
“Did you see the limo out front today?” Namjoon asked, opening his locker.
You shake your head, “No. There is a limo? I wonder if another rich guy is here to adopt. That’s good.”
“Always thinking about the hybrids through and through. You really are a nice person, Y/n.”
You freeze at the sound of a familiar rough voice behind you, slowly turning to see Yoongi standing cross armed in the doorway. He was dressed in a black hoodie and ripped jeans, looking nothing like he did when he was here.
Gone was shelter Yoongi, this was a new, more happier Yoongi.
“W what? Yoongi?”
“Are you never not going to stutter around me?” He chuckles.
You bolt out of your seat and over to him, wrapping him in a hug, your face hurting from smiling so much. You hadn’t smiled like that in a month.
Yoongi wrapped his arms back around your tiny frame. “I missed you so much.”
“I missed you more. How are you here?”
“Well the boy wouldn’t stop moping around since I got him home and when I asked why he said it was because of a beautiful woman that he loved. He left without telling her how he felt.”
“Hoseok.” Yoongi whined and you looked to see a bright looking man in an expensive suit. This must be the rich man that adopted Yoongi. “You promised you wouldn’t say anything.”
Hoseok laughs, his mouth turning into a heart shape smile. “But if I didn't, who would?”
Yoongi sighs, turning back to you with a slight smile. “He means well, but he is right. I didn’t get to tell you, but I am in love with you. The time we spent together meant more to me than you will ever know and I hated how I left.”
“It’s not your fault.”
“It’s mine.” Hoseok pipped in.
“But I still should have said something.” Yoongi sighs, his grip on you tightening. “Hoseok said I could see you whenever I wanted if you would allow me.”
“Are you kidding?! Of course! I always always want to see you.”
Yoongi smiles big, leaning down to kiss your cheek.
“Then I will always always be around.”
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tbtssstuff · 4 years
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Euphoria Masterlist || jjk
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↣ Summary: Living alone isn’t all that fun or easy and sometimes it’s a little scary too. Your friends convince you to go down to the local hybrid center and find a hybrid. They were hoping for a dog, like Taehyung, to help you out and guard you. Imagine their surprise when you come home with an unnaturally large bunny.
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↣ Genre: Social media au, Fluff, Smut
↣ Pairing: Bunny!Hybrid!Jeon Jungkook x Baker!Reader
↣ Side Parings: Namjin, Sope, Vmin
↣ Status: On hold
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AN: I’ve never seen a hybrid social media au before and I wanted to give it a shot. I apologize in advance for the probably poorly photoshopped pics
-TJ/Taco Admin 🌮
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🐰 Introduction
🐰 One: Jungkook
🐰 Two: Scary
🐰 Three: Soft and cute Yoongi
🐰 Four: Kookie and Cookies
🐰 Five: Coming Out
🐰 Six: Baby Kookie
🐰 Seven: Normal?
🐰 Eight: Oh no
🐰 Nine: Chan
🐰 Ten: A Good Guy
🐰 Eleven: Dates and Dresses
🐰 Twelve: Sex and feelings
🐰 Thirteen: Day with Kookie
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tbtssstuff · 3 years
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Operation: V.O.C || kth
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💋 Introduction
↣ Pairing: Virgin Nerd!Kim Taehyung x Popular!Reader
↣ Genre: Social media au
↣ Summary: You were never one to back down from a bet. When your friends found out Kim Taehyung was the only male virgin on campus, they dare you to try and sleep with him by the end of the school year. What you didn’t expect was to fall for the sweet dweeb.
An: I’m going to try to get back to posting.
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-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
Tag list: @babyboytae1 @3sriracha @daegubo1s @preciouschimine
If you want to be added to the tag list please feel free to ask! 💜
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tbtssstuff · 3 years
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Operation: V.O.C || kth
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💋 One: Anime to IRL boob physics
↣ Pairing: Virgin Nerd!Kim Taehyung x Popular!Reader
↣ Genre: Social media au
↣ Summary: You were never one to back down from a bet. When your friends found out Kim Taehyung was the only male virgin on campus, they dare you to try and sleep with him by the end of the school year. What you didn’t expect was to fall for the sweet dweeb.
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-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
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tbtssstuff · 4 years
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Helping Hands || kth
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Summary: Your father hired Taehyung to lend a helping hand around the farm every summer, but what he didn’t know was that Taehyung also lent his ‘helping hands’ to his daughter too.
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Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Farmers Daughter!Reader
Genre: Smut
Word count: 1.8k
Warning: Reader being thirsty for Tae (is that a warning? Cause tbh we all be hella thirsty for that man), sneaking around, oral (f receiving), fingering, Tae is REALLY good with his hands
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AN: Oh boy! Here we go! I like this Tae, if you guys would be interested in a part 2, I have a maybe idea in mind. For now enjoy Taehyung and his yummy hands (I swear I don’t have a hand kink 😳)
-TJ/Taco Admin 🌮
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The country summer heat wasn’t anything to bat an eyelash at and your dad was getting too old to work the long grueling hours outside. Which is why he hired 15 year old Kim Taehyung.
Taehyung needed the money and your father needed the help.
You met Taehyung on his first day. He was a scrawny, bony kind of boy, but his face was cute and he was nice. His boxy smile was always so inviting. You would bring him out some lemonade and a sandwich around noon and just talk to him while he took his break.
You learned about his family, his dreams, and about his girlfriend back in the city. From how he talked about her, she was nice. An American exchange student named Tiffany; blonde, pretty, and apparently really knew her way around Taehyung’s dick.
At first you were grossed out by his stories, then they started becoming normal the more you saw him. He dated Tiffany for 2 years before she cheated on him. Poor guy was devastated and you wanted to comfort your friend, but you didn’t plan to comfort him by letting him take your virginity. It just happened all too fast.
You were both in the barn at night, watching the rain fall, and you listened to Taehyung pour his heart out to you. You would run your fingers through his dark brown hair as he lay with his head on your lap.
It was getting late and you knew you shouldn’t have snuck out to meet him there, but you couldn’t help it. You were his friend and he was heart broken, so of course you were going to be there.
One thing led to another and the next thing you knew Taehyung was thrusting into you, helping you through your third orgasm of the night.
That was the night you realized how in love with Taehyung you were. You knew your father would object to your relationship, so you never told him and dated Taehyung in secret.
It was hard during the school year, as he lived in the city, because you didn’t see him. Sure you had late night phone calls and Skype, but it didn’t mean you didn’t miss his touch. Miss his hands on your body.
“Is it summer yet?” You whine, putting your laptop at the end of your bed and laying down in front of it, taking pride at the way Taehyung not so subtly stairs at your chest.
Taehyung licks his lips,eyes never leaving your chest. “Whine more baby. Looks good on you.”
“Is it the only thing that looks good on me?”
Taehyung chuckles and shakes his head. He knew what you were up to, but you both had made a promise not to Skype sex or masturbate the last three weeks of summer, to make the first night of sex that more special.
“Y/n.” He warned. “Just three more days.”
“Of absolute torture!”
“You’ll live. Come on it’s late and we don’t want to get caught right?”
You hated it when he was right, but you knew he was.
“I miss you.”
Taehyung smiles. “I miss you more.”
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It was actually four days until you saw Taehyung again. Both of you forgot it took a while to get from the city to the country, but here you were, standing beside your father, as Taehyung pulled up in his car.
You tried not to show how excited you were, but you were really bad at hiding it. Your father just thought you were happy to see your friend again.
Taehyung turned off his car, got out, and before he could even utter a word you were on him. Your arms wrap around his neck as you shoot yourself off the ground. You have to fight the urge to kiss his face silly.
“Tae! Welcome back!”
“Glad to be back.”
Taehyung,very reluctantly, let you go and went over to your father, shaking his hand. They exchange smiles and firm nods, men things, but in the end your father pulled Taehyung in for a hug, patting his back fondly.
“Taehyung,” Your father pats his back one more time before stepping back, “It’s really nice of you to come up each summer to lend a helping hand.”
“Always happy to help sir.”
Yes. Yes he was. You could hardly contain yourself thinking about Taehyung and his helping hands, but you had to. Your father was right there.
Your father told Taehyung where to put his stuff, not like he didn’t already know where it went, but you quickly interjected.
“Daddy, why doesn't Tae stay inside the house this summer? It’s supposed to be the hottest yet and honestly it’s not nice to make him sleep in the barn when we have a perfect guest room.”
“It builds character.”
“Yes, but-”
“It’s okay Y/n.” Taehyung interrupted you, laying a hand on your shoulder, his touch electrifying you. “I can respect your dad’s wishes.”
There was a long pause before your father sighed, shaking his head. “No she’s right.”
You smile knowing that your father would give in eventually.
“Come on. Let’s get your luggage in the house. Then we can get started.”
Taehyung slings his bag over his shoulder and follows your father inside, but not before giving you a knowing nod and a wink.
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It was around noon when you went out and saw Taehyung again. You knew your father would be taking his noon nap and Taehyung would be out in the field. With a cup of lemonade and a sandwich in hand, you venture out to find your man.
“Hey smelly.”
Taehyung chuckles, standing to his full height and it was then that you noticed that he wasn’t wearing a shirt. Sweat glistened off his tan skin, drops of it inched down his neck and chest. You were drooling at the sight of him and didn’t even care.
Knowing full well what he does to you, Taehyung made his way over to you, smirk and all, and took the glass of lemonade from your hand. “For me? You shouldn’t have.”
Hip lips touched the glass, eagerly drinking the cool liquid, some of it dripping from his lips. You wanted to lick the trail it left.
“I uh…” Your eyes trail up and down his body. It didn’t matter how many times you saw it, Taehyung’s body always tended your mouth water. It was hard and gorgeous. “I brought you a sandwich too. In case you were hungry.”
“Starved, but not for food.”
“Wha-”
Taehyung cut you off with his lips, his hands cupping your ass. You were caught so off guard that you dropped the plate, but really you didn’t care at the moment because the feeling of Taehyung’s lips against yours and his hands on your ass was all you could focus on.
“God I missed you.” Taehyung growls and kisses from your lips, down your jaw, and your neck - making sure to nibble your flesh every now and then.
“I missed you more.” You moan.
Taehyung quickly dropped to his knees, his hands rubbing up your legs, licking his lips at the sight of your short denim skirt. The one thing Taehyung could never resist on you was this exact skirt.
He licks his lips, eyes never leaving yours as you pant above him. Taehyung kissed his way from your knee up to your inner thigh before biting it. You bit your lip hard to prevent the moan from slipping out of your mouth. Taehyung was less than pleased about that and you knew it. The quieter you try to be, the more determined he gets.
His long fingers played with the lace of your panties and you squirm under his touch, whimpering each time his thumb would lightly press against your clit. You try to grind against his hand, but his other hand holds your hips still.
“Taehyung,” You breath, “I can’t take all this teasing.”
Taehyung smirks at the desperation in your voice and opted to grant your wish, pushing your panties to the side before he dove face first into your core.
You gasp at the sudden sensation, gripping his long dark curls as an anchor, you head falling back to hit the barn. It didn’t even matter to you that you guys were outside where anyone could see you at any moment. All you wanted was Taehyung.
Taehyung’s lips wrap around your clit, sucking and swirling his tongue around the bud while his hand slid up and down your slit to collect your slick before he pushed two of his fingers inside of you. The moan you were desperately trying to hold back ripping out of your throat.
“Oh god Tae!” You mewl, finally free to grind your cunt against his face.
Taehyung doesn't let up, quickly pumping his finger into you. You tighten your grip on his hair as the coil within your stomach starts to tighten as well, Taehyung moaning against your clit, the vibrations helping to push you further to the edge.
You hadn’t touched yourself in weeks, as per Taehyung’s orders, so you knew you weren’t going to last long at this rate, but you didn’t care.
Faster and faster, Taehyung thrusts his fingers, soon adding a third one. The stretch was delicious. You shut your eyes tight as you feel your high approaching, but all at once Taehyung stops and pulls his head away from your cunt.
“No!” You cry, not caring how desperate you sound, “Please! I was so close! Taehyung don’t stop!”
“Then look at me baby. I want you to keep your eyes on me as I make you cum.”
You nod quickly and he smirked. His good girl was so eager to cum and he was loving every second of it.
Suddenly Taehyung added a fourth finger, stretching you as far as you could go, and thrust hard into you. You moan loudly, wanting to shut your eyes again from the amount of pleasure he was giving you, but you keep them open and trained on Taehyung’s face.
You could feel yourself getting close to the edge and Taehyung could tell too. He was always so attuned with your body.
“Cum for me, Y/n.”
You scream as you finally went over the edge. All you could see was stars as Taehyung continued to thrust his fingers into you.
When you started to come down from your high, whining for Taehyung to stop, it was only after a few more thrusts that he pulled his fingers out of you. They glistened in the sunlight with your cum. Taehyung licked his lips before popping his fingers into his mouth, savoring the taste of you.
“Now see,” Taehyung smirked, “Wasn’t that worth the wait?” 
You roll your eyes at him. “Get up cowboy. I think it’s time to help you now.”
Taehyung smiled and took your hand.
“You are too good to me.”
“I know.” You both laughed as you went into the barn.
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tbtssstuff · 3 years
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Euphoria || jjk
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🐰 Thirteen: Day with Kookie
↣ Pairing: Bunny!Hybrid!Jeon Jungkook x Baker!Reader
↣ Genre: Social media au, Hybrid au
↣ Summary: Living alone isn’t all that fun or easy and sometimes it’s a little scary too. Your friends convince you to go down to the local hybrid center and find a hybrid. They were hoping for a dog, like Taehyung, to help you out and guard you. Imagine their surprise when you come home with an unnaturally large bunny.
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-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
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tbtssstuff · 3 years
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Euphoria || jjk
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🐰 Eleven: Dates and Dresses
↣ Pairing: Bunny!Hybrid!Jeon Jungkook x Baker!Reader
↣ Genre: Social media au, Hybrid au
↣ Summary: Living alone isn’t all that fun or easy and sometimes it’s a little scary too. Your friends convince you to go down to the local hybrid center and find a hybrid. They were hoping for a dog, like Taehyung, to help you out and guard you. Imagine their surprise when you come home with an unnaturally large bunny.
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-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
An: Next chapter will be smut. Be prepared. Also I’ve noticed AGAIN that I haven’t tagged everyone. At this point it’s getting inexcusable. I’m sorry guys
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tbtssstuff · 4 years
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Euphoria || jjk
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↣ Summary: Living alone isn’t all that fun or easy and sometimes it’s a little scary too. Your friends convince you to go down to the local hybrid center and find a hybrid. They were hoping for a dog, like Taehyung, to help you out and guard you. Imagine their surprise when you come home with an unnaturally large bunny.
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🐰 Five: Coming Out
↣ Pairing: Bunny!Hybrid!Jeon Jungkook x Baker!Reader
↣ Genre: Social media au, Hybrid au
↣ Word count: 938
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-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
AN: Thank you so much for being patient with me!
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You sadly stare down at your phone. Things looked to be going so well when you were texting Jungkook and you wonder what happened.
And then you heard a door close.
And then you heard light footsteps walking down the hall.
There was no way. You must be seeing things.
You rub your eyes, but when you reopened them there he was.
Jungkook was standing in the entrance of the hallway, eyes looking at his feet and his hands in the pocket of his jeans, bunny teeth nibbling on his bottom lip.
“Jungkook?”
His eyes briefly met yours before focusing back on his feet.
You could tell he was uncomfortable stepping out of his room, but he wouldn’t have come out if he didn’t really want to, right?
Putting your phone down on the couch, you turn fully towards him and offer a friendly smile.
“What’s up?”
Jungkook mumbles something under his breath.
“What?”
“Y you said you were going to bake?”
It took you 2.5 to realize what was going on, but the moment you did, a smile broke out on your face. He either wanted to bake with you or be in the same room as you as you bake!
“Y yeah! I am.” You jump up from the couch, but didn’t go over to him. You were worried you were going to scare him off.
Jungkook only nods. You didn’t mind though and you quickly made your way into the kitchen, delighted to hear footsteps following you.
Once you are in the kitchen, you grab your full body apron and put it on. It was a cute pink with the words Everyday is a day for Cupcakes printed across your chest. You tie up your hair as you turn to Jungkook, who was watching your every move with wide curious eyes.
You fought the urge to coo at him. How could this tall, muscular man look so adorable and small? Was he even real?
“How about we start with something easy? How does cookies sound?”
Jungkook started chuckling at you, remembering your very bad joke over text and shaking his head and smiling.
Now it was your turn to stare wide eyed at him. His smile was infectious and perfect, buck bunny teeth very prominent. Your heart skips a beat.
“I is there something wrong? Did I say something? Wait I didn’t say anything.”
“N no sorry.” You shake your head. “I just got caught off guard by actually seeing your smile.”
Jungkook looks down at the counter and starts fidgeting with the edge of his shirt. As if seeing him smile was something bad.
“I’m sorry.” Jungkook whispers. “I won’t do it again.”
Why would he say that? It was good that he was finally smiling! To you it shows just how comfortable he can be around you and you want him to feel that way. How badly had his previous owners treated him for him to feel that way?
You shudder to think about it.
“Don’t apologize, Kookie.” You try to lighten the mood by using his new nickname, it works a little because his doe eyes look up from the counter to you again. “I like it. I want you to do it all the time.”
Not wanting to waste anymore time, and honestly you weren’t sure Jungkook could handle much more of the spotlight, you turn to gather up the ingredients you would need, quietly reciting them to yourself.
Jungkook watches you move about the kitchen, his ears picking up on the list you’re mumbling and twitching every now and then. Hearing your voice through the walls and hearing it without any boundaries was a completely different experience. Without boundaries made his heart race ten times faster.
While he has only been with you for a very short amount of time, Jungkook felt calm in your presence. Something about you just soothes him, but at the same time that scares him. Humans have never been kind to him before. How could he assume you would be any different even though you have done nothing yet.
Key word; yet.
But still Jungkook couldn’t control how his pulse would race, his cheeks would flush, and how you just seem to run through his mind all day.
As afraid of this feeling as he was, a small part of Jungkook wanted to chase the feeling, It was a nice and fuzzy feeling, but would it be worth it in the end when you take him back to the shelter like all his previous owners did?
He swore he would be a good boy, but no matter what he was always brought back. After a while it got too much for Jungkook to handle and all he wanted to do was shut himself off from the world. Maybe not even be here at all. So why did you make him feel this way?
“Kookie?”
Jungkook snaps out of his thoughts when you call for him.
“You okay? You look like you're about to cry. Do you want to go back to your room? I’ll understand, don’t worry! I can just put the cookies outside your door. I want you to feel comfortable.”
Comfortable? It has been so long since he has been that he wasn’t even sure what the word meant anymore, but he does know you were the first human to ever ask him that. The fuzzy feeling comes back tenfold.
Jungkook shakes his head, his bunny smile slightly returning to his face and bringing a soft smile to yours.
“N no, it’s okay. Let’s bake.”
Maybe, just maybe, you were worth it.
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tbtssstuff · 4 years
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International Playboy || jjk
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Summary: You meet BTS International Playboy and he just rocks your world. 
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Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Smut
Word count: 2.2k
Warnings: Oral (m receiving), public sex, unprotected sex, fingering, Jungkook end up being a sweetie because I couldn’t resist
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-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
AN: Here it is! Happy birthday JK! Love you man 💜 Also thank you guys so much for 500 followers! I love you all too 💜 💜 💜 💜 💜 💜 Note most of this they will be speaking in English since it’s in America
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You and your friends decided it was a good idea to go to a club after a 3 hour long BTS concert. All of you were still feeling the concert buzz and none of you were ready to go back home yet, plus this was one of the lesser known clubs in Atlanta and it was right by the arena, so you thought why not? You didn’t even go home to change into club clothes, you didn’t feel the need to. Your BTS concert outfit was cute enough and you just wanted to party some more.
The club was full of people, but even though it was a lot less busy than any other clubs. You knew that because you could actually walk around and only get bumped into a couple times. Your friend pulled all of you over to the bar and ordered the first round of the night.
“To BTS.” She held up her shot, toasting the amazing night you all had.
“To Y/n!” Another of your friends shouts.
“Me? Why me?”
“Not only did you get us floor tickets to this concert, but you also got eye fucked by the one, the only, Jeon Jungkook! Girl you were living the fanfiction dream!”
You roll your eyes. “He wasn’t eye fucking me. I thought we established that.”
“Yeah we thought so too, but then you started dancing and I swear he almost tripped.”
You laugh at your friends and slammed back your shot. While it would be nice if what they were saying was true (well it did look like he noticed you during the concert, but he could have been looking at a number of things), you knew that it was just a fangirl’s imagination.
Jungkook and the rest of the group entered from a private entrance to the club. Jimin had convinced them all to go out before heading back to the hotel. ‘To loosen up.’ He had said, but Jungkook knew he wanted to get in a good fuck before the night was though and honestly Jungkook was going to join him.
Not in bed, but in finding someone to go back with him. He was in America and here he was THE international playboy, not the shy Jungkook back at home.
Jungkook scanned the sea of bodies before his eyes landed on you and your friends at the bar. You were wearing the same dark green deep V neck tank top and black shorts that he saw you in at the concert. He licked his lips, eyeing your entire being, and deciding that it was going to be you he was taking back to the hotel. Hell to the bathroom stall if he couldn’t wait.
Jungkook had been having all kinds of thoughts about you since he saw you in the crowd. He wondered what you would look like panting and moaning below him as he fucked you hard. Even though Jungkook didn’t know your name, you had such a strong hold over him. The pull was just undeniable, so it was just his luck that you were here.
“Jungkook?” Taehyung spoke up from beside him. “What are you looking at?”
“Ah.” He nods. “The girl from the concert is here too. Maybe I should go talk to her.”
Jungkook growled low in his throat as if to say ‘try it I fucking dare you.’
Taehyung wasn’t the type to steal a member’s conquest for the night or even cock block them, but he also liked to poke the bear and see how far he can go before getting his head bit off.
Taehyung just held up his hands and snickered as he watched his friend stalk into the crowd of people.
You were lost in the music, swaying your hips to the beat. You didn’t know where your friends had gone, but honestly you didn’t care at the moment. If things ended badly and they had left you, you could at least call an Uber.
You open your eyes for a second and are met with a surprising site. Jeon Jungkook was dancing close by and when you opened your eyes completely, you could see his eyes traveling down your body, his teeth gnawing on his bottom lip. As surprised as you were, you were equally turned on by the thought of him actually checking you out. Turns out it wasn’t a fangirl’s imagination after all.
You wink at him before turning around and going back to dancing. Rihanna’s Rude Boy was coming through the speakers and you went all out. Hands starting at your waist, sliding up your body and above your head, hips swaying.
You were trying to bait Jungkook over and when you felt a large hand settle on your waist, you knew you succeeded. You peeked back for a second to see if it was actually Jungkook and not some creep, smirking when you met Jungkook’s lust glazed eyes.
Jungkook grips your waist and pulls you back to meet his chest, you could feel his already hardening erection poking you. You lean your head to the side, purposefully moving your hair to expose your unmarked neck to him, and look up at his face - smirk never leaving your face.
“Well if it isn’t Jungkook.”
It took Jungkook 2.5 to figure out what you were saying, but since he had been studying English it was a lot easier than it had ever been before.
“You remember me.”
“How could I not?” You scoff. “I’m more surprised that you remember me.”
Jungkook hums instead of giving you a real response. You were going to ask him again, but you gasp as Jungkook starts kissing your neck and grinding his hips into you. You shiver at his touch.
“Jungkook.” You moan.
“I remember you from the concert.” Jungkook whispers in your ear, “You looked so sexy and then you started dancing. I swear you were doing it on purpose.”
You shake your head, whimpering when he licks the shell of your ear. “I I wasn’t.”
Jungkook smirked at your stutter, happy that he was having the same effect on you that you had on him. Jungkook spun you around and put your arms around his neck then placing both hands on your ass, cupping and squeezing your cheeks.
“You weren’t?” Jungkook challenged.
You look up at him as sweetly as you possibly could, because honestly you weren’t trying to seduce him. You just wanted to enjoy your concert. “I promise.”
Jungkook chuckles and pulls you closer to him, even though you didn’t think that was physically possible, leaning down to your height. His eyes glance from your eyes to your lips and you know what he wants.
And you give it to him.
Closing your eyes, you meet Jungkook halfway, crashing your lips to him. You tug at the hair at the nape of his neck, feeling him groan against your lips.
Jungkook runs his tongue along your bottom lip, begging you to let him in, and you open your mouth. His tongue dives in, messaging yours as the two of you fight for dominance, that Jungkook easily won.
You felt lightheaded from the kiss, from the lack of oxygen and from how good of a kisser Jungkook was. You pull away to try and catch your breath and smile as you watch Jungkook follow your lips.
“Where to?”
Jungkook smirked. He knew that both of you wanted the same thing and with you asking where just the push he needed. Quickly Jungkook takes your arm and whisks you out the back door of the club and into the alleyway. 
He was searching for the car that brought them, your lips attached to his neck, but he couldn’t find it anywhere. Jungkook didn’t want to call an Uber because then that would risk the tabloids catching him, but at the same time fucking you anywhere would garner that same risk.
“Two places. Here in the alley or back in the bathroom. I can’t find the car.”
You pull him down to meet your lips, turning him around to push him against the side of the building. “Here is fine.”
Jungkook smiles at your eagerness and chooses the alley. You kiss down his neck, hand palming him through his jeans. Jungkook moans.
Quickly you drop to your knees in front of him and undo his pants, tugging them and his boxers down in one go. Jungkook’s cock springs free. You stare wide-eyed at it, mouth watering at the thought of it inside of you.
You knew Jungkook was big, but never in your life did you expect to see him this close. You grip the base of his cock and light lick the tip, the salty taste of his precum on your tongue. Jungkook groaned above you and it only encouraged you.
You suck the tip before taking it into your mouth, lowering your head until you couldn’t take more of him. Starting at an agonizing slow pace, you bob your head on his cock, your hand stroking what you couldn’t fit.
Jungkook threads his fingers through your hair, gripping the strands and tugging them. You moan around his cock and Jungkook moans as well, loving the vibration. You suck and bob your head faster, Jungkook’s grip on your hair tightens as he throws his head back, moaning into the night sky.
He knew he was getting close, but he didn’t want to stop you. Your mouth was so warm and wet around him, he could only imagine what your pussy was like. Before he could blow his load in your mouth, Jungkook tugs your head off his cock and you whine.
“I know baby girl, but it was just too good. I wanna come in that tight cunt of yours.”
You shiver at his words. You wanted that as well, just sucking him off had made you soaking wet and ready for his cock.
Jungkook helps you off your knees, only to flip your position so that you were pressed against the wall. Jungkook fiddles with the button on your shorts, sticking his hands past your panties once he gained access. You cry out as his fingers stroke your slit.
“So wet.” Jungkook coos. “Just by sucking me off? What a slut you are.”
You moan, letting your head fall forward as Jungkook inserts his fingers into your pussy and thrusts fast. “God! Please Jungkook!”
Jungkook smirks and removes his fingers, your slick coating his fingers. As you wiggled your way out of your shorts and panties, Jungkook pumps his cock, spreading your wetness all over him.
You brace both hands on the wall and stick your ass out for Jungkook to see. Jungkook bites his lip, one hand on your hip and the other lining himself at your entrance. You push yourself back, letting just the tip slip in, whining.
Jungkook pushes in slowly until he is all the way in. You moan at the stretch, fingers gripping the wall for dear life. He felt so good inside of you, pushing your walls past their limits, but you wanted him to move. You wanted him to fuck you into oblivion.
Gripping your hip, Jungkook began to pull his cock out before thrusting in all at once. You cry out as Jungkook continues to do that over and over, his nails digging into your flesh. You didn’t even care that you both were outside and anyone could walk by. All you could think was Jungkook Jungkook Jungkook.
“Fuck.” Jungkook curses under his breath, drilling into you harder. He knew he was close, but he wanted you to come first. Slipping his hand down to your pussy, Jungkook rubs your clit matching his thrusts.
A moan rips out of your throat as you cum hard around his cock, your walls tightening around him, making it a little hard to move, but Jungkook just helps you through your orgasm. Jungkook thrusts a few more times before he follows your lead, painting your insides white.
Both of you don’t move, just panting and trying to come down from wat must have been the best sex of your life. Jungkook pulls out of you, chuckling as you whine at the loss of him. He was about to say something, but the words caught in his throat as he watched his cum drip down your legs.
“Oh shit, sorry I don’t have anything to clean that with.”
You shake your head and pull your panties and shorts back up. “It’s okay. I can take care of it when I get home and besides I’m on the pill.”
Jungkook thinks about it for a minute before he pulls out his cell phone. “I’ll call for a ride back to my hotel, why don’t you join me?”
“Why didn’t you call it before?”
Jungkook shrugs. “I was thinking with my dick, not my head.”
You laugh as he dials up a number on his phone and starts talking to someone on the other end in Korean. You honestly thought he was going to leave you there to fend for yourself. Even though he was labeled an international playboy, Jeon Jungkook was always a nice guy first and foremost.
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tbtssstuff · 3 years
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Euphoria || jjk
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🐰 Twelve: Sex and feelings
↣ Pairing: Bunny!Hybrid!Jeon Jungkook x Baker!Reader
↣ Genre: Social media au, Hybrid au
↣ Word Count: 1k
↣ Warning: SEX WITH CHAN, oral (m receiving), masturbation with a fleshlight, JK can hear her and Chan having sex and while he isn’t happy about it he’s turned on, just for a general knowledge they did use protection (as one should when having sex), mentions of fingering, a very sad JK in the end
↣ Summary: Living alone isn’t all that fun or easy and sometimes it’s a little scary too. Your friends convince you to go down to the local hybrid center and find a hybrid. They were hoping for a dog, like Taehyung, to help you out and guard you. Imagine their surprise when you come home with an unnaturally large bunny.
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-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
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Chan had to be the absolutely perfect man you have ever met.
Not only did he pick you up for dinner, but he opened the car door for you, paid for dinner (despite your protest), and bought you drinks at the club.
He was funny, kept you pleasantly engaged in conversations, and one hell of a kisser as now he has you pushed up against your apartment door, kissing you so hard that you were deprived of air and you loved it.
“Mhmm C Chan you gotta -kiss- let me open -kiss- the door!” You giggle trying to turn away from Chan only to have his lips kiss and suck your neck.
After what seemed like an eternity, you got the door open and pulled him inside, the second the door is closed Chan’s lips attach to yours again.
You rub your hands over his chest, reaching the button of his shirt and all but ripping them open, feeling the hard abs he had hidden. You moan at the feel of them under your fingers and Chan shivers at your touch.
“Bedroom.” You whine, “Please let’s.”
God you sounded so pathetic, but you hadn’t had sex in so long and Chan’s lips felt too good for you to care.
Chan nods, separating from you, smiling as you followed his lips to kiss him again and takes you directly to your room.
Once inside you work on the belt of his pants, really REALLY wanting to taste him, your mouth already watering. You knew Chan was big since he was grinding against your ass on the dance floor earlier that night, even half hard you wondered just how good he could stretch out your walls.
You yank his pants and boxers down his legs and watch as his hard cock bounces up, the tip red and oozing precum already.
You kneel on the ground in front of Chan and he lets out a hiss as you take him in one of your hands, lightly moving your hand up and down.
“Can I please?” You look up at him through your lashes, intentionally looking innocent.
Chan groans at the sight, his tongue wets his lips. “Please do.”
You lean forward and start with little kitten licks at the head of his cock, your fingers gripping the base and pumping him slowly. Chan moans above you and grips your hair, hoping to have something to ground him.
Jungkook lays in his bed and curses his above average hearing. He could hear you and Chan before you even entered the apartment. Your sweet melodic laughter and his unusually nice accent. What was that?
Gah even now he couldn’t bring himself to hate that guy. He had you in your room doing things he dreamed about doing with you.
He could hear Chan’s grunts and moans along with the sound of you sucking his cock. Jungkook closed his eyes and tried to drown it out, but he just couldn’t and the throbbing in his sweats seemingly wasn’t going to go away.
“Fuck, Y/n.” He heard Chan say, “I need you now.” Then he heard rustling, presumably the both of you undressing and moving to your bed.
Your moan pierces Jungkook’s ears, his cock now at full attention and aching with the need for release. He was wondering what Chan was doing to you. Had he already mounted you and claimed you as his?
“Can you take a third?”
“Y yes.”
A third? Was he fingering you? Stretching you for his cock.
Jungkook shook his head, not wanting to think about it and rolled over to reach into his side table draw, pulling out the fleshlight you bought him a little while back. You hadn’t been able to find a solution to his seemingly never ending need to hump so you bought him this.
You said that men use it to masturbate all the time and the first night he tried it, he understood why. Even though it was plastic, it felt kind of real and the suction it had had him cumming within minutes.
Once again he reached into the drawer and fished out the special lub you bought for him then sitting up against the headboard, kicking off his sweatpants, sighing as the cool air seems to caress his hard cock.
“Here we go, Y/n.” Jungkook quickly lubed up the fake pussy and his cock, putting the toy on the bed and hovered over it. He wanted to keep up with the pace Chan was going to set, that way he can pretend you were moaning for him and only him.
Your gasp and whine was Jungkook’s que to lower himself into the fleshlight, gasping as it enveloped him. Sure it wasn’t as warm as he had hoped, as he imagined you would be, but it was just as tight. Slowly, inch by inch he keeps going until he’s filled the toy.
“Ah fuck… Y/n.” Jungkook groans, imaging it was you below him. “I love you.”
“Y you can move.” You say, pushing your hips up to meet Chan’s. “I’m ready.”
Chan chuckles and licks his lips, pulling his hips back until the just the tip was inside of you before slamming back at full force. You cry out at the sudden feeling, but loving it nonetheless.
“Ah! Fuck!” Your moans and mewls was music to Jungkook’s sensitive ears, his hips thrusting harshly, eyebrows furrowed with pleasure.
Jungkook let out a few whines and moans of his own, each one ending with your name.
Faster and faster, Jungkook matches the rhythm, ignoring the sound of Chan’s grunts and groans, but instead focusing on your sounds.
In his head he could see you below him, lips swollen from him kissing you, your perky breasts bouncing due to the force of his hips.
“Jungkook! Jungkook!” You cried in his head, arms reaching up to wrap around him. “I’m close! Fuck!”
“M me too.” Jungkook pants, positioning his hips harsher and deeper until finally his orgasm hit him like a truck, burying his head in his pillow to muffing his cries.
Once he comes down from his high he hears nothing but silence for a long while. Did you hear him? He tried so hard to keep quiet, but then he heard the soft sound on your snoring.
It was over.
You had sex.
And he masturbated to it and wished it was him.
Feeling extremely ashamed and pathetic, Jungkook cleaned himself up and curled up in his bed wishing tomorrow morning would never come.
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tbtssstuff · 4 years
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Only her || kth
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Summary: Kim Taehyung and his twin brother V always shared everything with each other. Food, clothes, and the love of killing. No one ever understood them until they move to Seoul and meet y/n,the pretty barista at the coffee shop down the road. Now they had to have you in their lives and no one could stand in their way.
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Pairing: Yandere!Taehyung x Reader x Yandere!Twin!Taehyung (V)
Genre: Smut, Horror
Word Count: 2.5k
Warnings: Mention of killing animals, obsessive behavior, murder, blood, threesome (m/f/m), fucking in front of corpses, oral (m and f receiving), dry humping, idk if I forgot anything if I did I’m sorry
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AN: Y’all really seem to like horror smut with Taehyung. I don’t mind though. Just for clarification MOTS7 Tae is Taehyung and Fake Love Tae is V. I tried to balance the interactions between Taehyung and V, but Taehyung was definitely the more dominant of the two. Thank you to @mochichiminie for requesting this! I hope this is alright.
-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
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Freaks. Unnatural. God’s mistakes.
Just a few things Taehyung and his twin brother, V, had been called all their lives. Being the only set of twins in their small town was hard enough, but the moment everyone found out it was them who killed Mrs. Kim’s dog, everyone - even their own parents - kicked them out.
For years Taehyung and V were moving from town to town, city to city, only for the same thing to happen.
The world was cold and cruel. All they had was each other because no one else could be trusted. That was until they moved to Seoul when they were twenty three and they met you.
While Taehyung was out at work, V wanted coffee after pulling an all nighter painting. V went by Vante, an upcoming artist. Here in Seoul they would try to change, make this place a permanent stay.
Just down the road from their apartment was a café. V knew he had to get his coffee quickly to get back to painting.
Opening the door to the café, the smell of coffee and fresh pastries flooded his nose, V almost floated over to the counter with how good it smelled.
A faint giggle pulling him out of his own little world. The sight before him was even better.
You hold your hand over your mouth, face flushed. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to laugh, but you looked like one of those cartoons.”
V felt his heart stop when you moved your hand and he saw your beautiful smile. No one had ever smiled at him like that before and it made him feel a warmth he had never felt.
“Taehyung? You okay?”
Taehyung? You thought he was his brother? V’s shoulder slumped, visibly upset, but on the inside he felt furious and betrayed. He and Taehyung always told each other everything, shared everything, so why keep her away?
How dare he keep an angel like you all to himself? How long had he known you?
“Actually, this is my twin brother, V.” Taehyung’s voice came from behind him, slowly V turned around to see his brother, still in his suit and tie, right there.
“Oh!” You sound surprised. Had Taehyung never mentioned him before? “I didn’t know you had a bother.”
Of course he hadn’t mentioned me. V thought bitterly.
“Yeah I meant to introduce you two tonight.” Taehyung smiles.
Tonight? What was going on tonight? By the look on your beautiful face, it was something that was planned for a long time.
“That makes sense. I can’t believe Hoseok canceled on me just like that.”
Taehyung shook his head, a frown on his face, but V could see the absolute joy in his eyes. Almost as if Taehyung had something to do with this Hoseok guy canceling.
“Well we shall see you tonight, y/n.” Taehyung smiled, patting his brother’s back before leading him out of the cafe. V was so furious that he didn't even realize that he didn’t get his coffee.
The moment the brothers were home, V went off.
“Who was that? Why the FUCK would you keep her a secret? I thought we shared everything!”
V stormed back and forth in front of his brother, who was scaringly calm. Taehyung rolled his eyes. His brother was always one for the dramatics. Of course Taehyung had a reason to hide you from V.
He wanted you to himself. The one thing he didn’t feel like sharing with his brother, but after a while Taehyung felt guilty about it. He loved his brother. He loved you. So after he kidnapped Hoseok, Taehyung made sure to convince you to come over to his house for dinner. He wanted to introduce you to V, knowing he would love you just as Taehyung did.
“Her name is Y/n and I met her about a month ago. She’s beautiful, isn't she?” Taehyung smirked as V’s face flushed. “I knew you would like her, because I like her too.”
“W what…” V fidgeted now, something he did when he was nervous. He felt silly when his brother was just being considerate. “What is she like?”
Taehyung smiled, patting the couch, beckoning V to come sit with him. “She’s sweet and funny. She smells like vanilla, your favorite, and she has two small dogs. Sweet things, but also way too noisy. They got in the way.”
V nodded. “And this Hoseok guy?”
Taehyung growled, fists tightening at his side at the thought of Hoseok. That sleazeball had the gall to call you his girlfriend, when from the moment Taehyung met you, you belonged to him. 
He got tired of seeing Hoseok come in and attempt to kiss you only to have you push him away. So just last week, Taehyung snapped. He learned Hoseok's schedule and followed him late at night, jamming a syringe into his neck, before dragging him home and chaining him in the playroom.
Taehyung took his time slowly torturing him and took immense pleasure in his screams.
“Locked up in the playroom.” Taehyung laughed as V smiled.
V jumped up to his feet, excited at this information. “Then come brother. We have a play date.”
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The night went off without a hitch.
You showed up around six pm, looking more beautiful than either boy remembered, and you enjoyed the dinner V cooked. Everything about you just made them fall faster and harder than ever.
You were meant to be here with them and no one else.
“Could I use the restroom?” You ask.
Taehyung nodded. “Right down that hallway, third door on the left.”
You smile and nod, getting up to find the bathroom. V and Taehyung were absolute sweethearts. You were happy that you decided to take Taehyung up on his offer for dinner and you were low key hoping that this was a date.
Not only with Taehyung, but V as well.
You were so lost in your little fantasy world that you didn’t notice that you had opened the door before the one Taehyung told you to open. The strong smell of copper yanking you out of your thoughts.
You try to see into the dark room, wondering where that smell was coming from, but it was no use. Always the curious bug, you wander further into the room, hand out in front of you to feel around. It wasn’t until you came into contact with a cold, sticky, surface that you stopped, basically choking as the smell was so strong there.
Running your fingers over the soft surface, it felt kind of like soft flesh. You press further, the skin like material collapsing under your touch. Why were you enjoying that? Just the way it felt under your hand, whatever was sticking to the material, it all just felt so satisfying. So thrilling.
Then suddenly the light to the room came on and you were face to face with a dead body. The face was peeled off, the red blood caked down the entire front of it’s chest, it was missing both of it’s eyes and more than half of its teeth.
You wanted to scream, but whatever voice you did have was stuck in your throat when you heard a sigh behind you.
“Y/n.” Taehyung came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist “You know it’s not polite to snoop around in other people's rooms.” You could just hear the smirk in his voice making you bite your lip at how sexy Taehyung sounded.
“I I’m sorry. I must have opened a different door by accident.”
Taehyung hummed, his face buried in your neck, the warmth of his breath sending shivers up your spine. “How do you like Hoseok? V felt that peeling off his face was a nice touch. I agree, don’t you?”
Your eyes widened, staring at the corpse in front of you, the corpse of your best friend. You wanted to cry or feel sad, but you couldn’t. All you felt was confusion.
“Why kill Hoseok?”
“He was in the way.” Taehyung answered as if it was the most obvious thing in the world and to him it was. “He dared touch what belonged to us.”
“Us?” You whimper as Taehyung ran his tongue up your neck and to the shell of your ear, pulling the flesh between his teeth. God there was something about the way he held you so possessively that had your panties soaked.
Taehyung didn’t answer you, instead turning you around to face him, his dark eyes clouded with lust, and kissed you harshly. It took you a second to realize what was happening, but once you got your footing you kissed him back with the same amount of force.
His hands made their way from your waist to your ass, pushing your hips into his, groaning at the friction of you against his hard cock. You gasp at the feeling, never wanting it to end, grinding against him again and again, almost like a bitch in heat.
Though with the way Taehyung made you feel, you might as well be.
Taehyung pulled back and his cock twitching at the sight of your flushed face. “Yes,” He breathed, “Us. You belong to me and my brother.”
You lick your lips, glancing behind Taehyung to see V standing in the doorway, his hand palming himself over his jeans. You pressed your thighs together, feeling turned on by the action.
Maybe you were crazy for being so turned on by these two psychopaths, but just the thought of them taking pleasure in killing someone that dared to touch you was electrifying. No one had ever done that for you before.
“I belong to you.”
Taehyung grinned, stepping aside, allowing his brother to come up to you. V smiled, running his thumb over your lip. Something only Taehyung knew was that V had an oral fixation, so just the thought of your pretty lips wrapped around his cock was enough for him to spring into action.
V ripped your shirt down the center, you yelping at the action, but moaning the moment his big hands came in contact with your breast, kneading and pinching your nipple through your black lace bra.
Taehyung went behind you, kissing your neck, his hand working on your other breast while V got down onto his knees, his head disappearing underneath your skirt. Your scent intoxicated him, driving him crazy, he had to taste you.
You cry out as V starts to tongue your folds, hand reaching behind you to rub Taehyung through his dress pants.
V pushed your panties aside, burying his face further into your cunt, his tongue swirling around your clit, licking and sucking on the bud. Your legs shook, pleasure over taking you.
The mix of the pleasure V was giving you and the smell of the blood was pushing you higher and higher, nearing your end. It was probably the fastest you came to cumming. You mewl and moan, grinding your cunt on V’s face.
Taehyung pulled your head to the side, kissing your lips, running his tongue over your bottom lip to which you opened your mouth for him. His tongue dives into your mouth melding with yours, fighting for dominance, Taehyung winning easily.
V reluctantly pulled his head from under your skirt when he felt you getting close, you whined against Taehyung’s lips. “No please, please! Let me cum.” 
“Not so soon, Y/n.” V smirked, tugging your skirt and panties down your legs, helping you step out of them before tossing them to land in front of Hoseok’s dead body.
You had completely forgotten that it was there, but to be honest what they had done to his body was grotesque and beautiful all at once. You smile before turning around to unbutton Taehyung’s dress shirt.
Taehyung knew what you wanted so while you worked on his shirt he unbuckled his belt, taking his pants off. V following suit. Soon enough the three of you were naked and Taehyung had you on all fours, moving behind you, hand giving his erection a few pumps, lining it up with your entrance.
V was on his knees in front of you, your face in his hand. “Open wide.”
You open your mouth, sticking your tongue out, ready for him. V groaned at the sight. You were absolutely perfect and all theirs. You lick his tip, the salty taste was a little strange, but nothing you couldn’t get used to. Closing your lips around him, you suck hard, head moving down to take more of him in.
V gripped your hair and moaned, looking up at his brother who was very much enjoying the sight in front of him. Taehyung’s fingers dig into the flesh of your ass before pushing into you, shivering at how warm and tight you are.
You moan around V’s cock, the vibrations making his clutch your locks harder, the mix of pain and pleasure was amazing.
Once Taehyung had bottomed out, he gave a few shallow thrusts before pulling out, leaving the tip inside, pushing all the way back in. He watched your ass jiggle as your backside met his hips. This was heaven. His brother fucking your mouth while he fucked you from behind, Hoseok’s body being one of his favorite things. It was as if he showed that piece of shit exactly who you belonged to.
“You know.” Taehyung groaned. “Hoseok cried like a baby.”
V laughed, licking his lips. “He did. He was so p pathetic. I was so glad to c cut out his tongue before peeling his face off.” V moaned as you hollowed out your cheeks, your head bobbing even faster.
Hearing all the horrible things they had done to your best friend excited you. You had driven two extremely handsome men so madly in love that they were willing to kill for you. Who knows how many others they had killed. You made a reminder to ask later.
You could feel yourself getting closer, not really fully recovered from the tongue lashing you got for V, Taehyung’s hips hitting that perfect spot inside you. Harder and harder. Faster and faster. You quickly became undone underneath them.
Moaning around V’s cock, you came hard. Taehyung groaned at the sudden tightness, hips never letting up as he helped you through your high.
Once you had come down, Taehyung pulling out of you, his dick covered in your juices. “V.” He commanded and V pulled his cock from your mouth, pouting slightly. Taehyung chuckled at his brother’s reluctance. Honestly he didn’t want to stop either. He was so hard that it took everything in him not to drive his cock back into you and fucking you even though you would tell him to stop.
The thoughts of your cries make him twitch in excitement.
“To the bedroom.” 
V grinned as he stood, picking you up into his arms. “Yes brother.”
“We aren’t done with her yet.” Taehyung stepped aside, allowing his brother to leave the room with you in his arms. With one finally look back at Hoseok’s corpse, he couldn’t help but smile crazily.
He would make sure that no one would ever come between them and you ever again.
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tbtssstuff · 4 years
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Behind Closed Doors || jjk 1
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Summary: Everyone wants new kid, Jeon Jungkook’s, attention. You had it without even asking for it and if they knew the consequences that come with having his attention, they wouldn’t want it.
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Pairing: Hitman!Jeon Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Gang!au
Word count: 2.9k
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Your life was simple and you liked it that way.
Wake up at 6 am, get ready for school, school from 8 to 3, work at the diner from 4 to 10, go home and have whatever left over your parents had for you, do your homework, shower and be in bed before midnight. Every day. Rinse and repeat. Nothing exciting and nothing dangerous, which in your city wasn’t a normal thing.
Seoul was controlled by one gang known on the streets as Bulletproof. No one knows much about the people inside of the gang, but what is known is that they are not a force to be wrecked with. The last person to try was never heard from again and honestly you didn’t want to know what happened. You just wanted to continue living your extremely boring and normal life.
Safe and sound.
“Y/n!”
You smile and wave to Iseul, who was waiting for you at the front of the school. Iseul was your best friend of 3 years now. You met her freshman year when you both had gym together. You nor her were anywhere near athletic, so the two of you would walk around while the others ran. Having a semi friend in that class made it more bearable, but you didn’t become official best friends until she stood up for you in the locker room.
Hyera decided that you were going to be her main target - hiding your clothes, pushing you down in the gym, calling you names, spreading rumors. You name it. She did it. You weren’t even going to do anything about it, not being one for confrontation, but Iseul was having none of it and she punched Hyera.
Iseul got detention, but she said it was worth it. Turns out Hyera was picking on her as well, so seeing you get bullied was the last straw for her. Ever since then the two of you have been inseparable.
“Morning, Isa.”
“Did you do last night's math homework?”
You laugh and nod your head. “Of course. You didn’t?”
“No! You know I suck at math!” Iseul whines. “Can I please see yours? I have math before lunch and you have it after. Please Please Please!”
You press your finger to your lip, thinking about if you should let her copy your homework or not. You knew in the end you would let her, but it was always fun to tease. Iseul knew that too which is why she quickly grabs your backpack and runs into the school.
“What! Oh come on!”
You start running after her, but are quickly stopped by a wall. Or well a man that felt like a wall.
You bounce off said wall man and land harshly on your ass. “Ow ow ow.”
“Y/n! Are you okay! Why don’t you watch where you are go… wow”
Slowly you open your eyes, wondering why Iseul stopped shouting (which she shouldn’t be yelling in the first place since it was your fault, but whatever) and you were met with a pair of dark glaring eyes.
You had never seen this man before in your life, but you couldn’t deny how handsome he was. Despite the death glare handsome wall man was giving you, he did extend his hand to you. It took you a minute - mainly because you were lost in his dark brown eyes - to realize that he was trying to help you up. You take his hand and he effortlessly pulls you off the ground.
“I’m sorry.”
Handsome wall man didn’t say anything, he just eyed you up and down, then left.
“Who was that?” Iseul asked, her eyes never leaving the mystery man as he went into the school.
“I’m not sure, but it looks like he goes to school here. I’ve never seen him before though.”
“Me either and with a face like that I would have noticed him.”
Before you could think about it any longer, the warning bell rang, signaling that you only had a few minutes to get to class before you were late. You curse under your breath, snatch your backpack back from Iseul and quickly run into the school - mystery man already forgotten.
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Your first class was history. You didn’t hate the class, but it wasn’t particularly your favorite either. Slipping into the back of the room, you take your seat, hoping that Hyera didn’t see you. That was another reason you didn’t like this class because she was in it with you and her little goons.
She usually sat in the middle to the front of the room, mainly because the teacher was considered extremely attractive, so you remained in the back of the classroom. Yeah it was a little harder to see the board, but anything to not have to deal with Hyera.
Today you were lucky enough to be spared. They did see you, but the teacher immediately started class, telling everyone to take their seats.
“Today we have a new student. Everyone, this is Jeon Jungkook.” You teacher motions to the door. You look and are shocked to see mystery man/handsome wall man - or now known as Jeon Jungkook - entering the room. Instantly all the girls in the class were enamored by him and you couldn’t blame them.
He was an extremely attractive guy, but the danger rolling off him in waves was off putting to you. You just knew he would disrupt your boring safe lifestyle, so getting involved with him in any way was not at the top of your to do list.
Instead you pull out your history textbook and some paper to get ready for the class.
“Let’s see.” You hear your teacher speaking, but not looking up at him. “Ah! There is an empty seat over there in the back. Why don’t you sit there for now?”
Now that made you look up. You saw the empty seat your teacher was talking about was right next to you. Jungkook didn’t say a word - it seems he’s not one for talking - and made his way to the back of the room, girls giggling and drooling as he walked past them.
You quickly look back to your paper, hoping to avoid him, but the moment he sits down beside you, his attention is completely on you. He didn’t even bother trying to mask that he wasn’t paying attention to the teacher because he wasn’t even facing the front of the class.
This went on for the entirety of class. Just Jungkook facing you, staring you down, his eyes blinking only occasionally. Honestly it was a little unsettling, so when the bell finally rang to signal the class’ end you were more than relieved.
“What’s your name?”
You froze in the middle of packing up your stuff, eyes slowly looking up to meet Jungkook’s intense brown eyes. This was the first time you have heard him speak and he sounded a lot less frightening than he looked, but at the same time just as frightening. It was a weird thing and sent shivers up your spine.
“W what?” You answer.
Jungkook chuckles, seemingly amused that he caught you off guard. “Your name.”
“Me?”
Jungkook nods.
“I I’m Y/n.”
You adjust the strap of your backpack on your shoulder. Jungkook opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by Hyera pushing you out of the way and clinging to his arm. Even though Jungkook has a look of disgust on his face, she chose to ignore it, batting her eyelashes up at him.
“Hi~” She sang. “I’m Hyera. I would be more than happy to show you around. I know this school inside and out. I even know some secret places to hide.”
You try not to gag at the implications she was making, being bold enough - or slutty enough - to throw herself at a complete stranger.
While they are distracted, you slip out of the classroom and into the hallway where Iseul was waiting for you.
“You okay?” Iseul asks as the two of you walk to your next class.
“You will never guess who’s in my class.”
“Who?”
“Mystery man from this morning. His name is Jeon Jungkook and he’s a new student here.”
“What! No way!” As you reach Iseul’s class, she pauses and thinks. “He’s pretty cute, don’t you think?”
“Huh?” You look at her. “I mean he is pretty good looking, but he seems a bit off.”
You had a bad feeling about Jungkook and by now you’ve learned to trust your gut. That being said, you knew you had to try and steer Iseul away from him. Though as much as she says how attractive Jungkook is, he’s not her type of guy. Maybe you were just worrying for nothing.
“You think?”
“Yeah. I don’t know, but it’s just a feeling I get.”
“He may be a nice guy, Y/n. You shouldn’t be so quick to judge.” Iseul turns and goes into her classroom, leaving you confused with her abrupt parting words.
You were never one to judge, but a feeling is a feeling. It was actually really weird for her to pick the side of someone she barely knew over you. You were so lost in thought that you didn’t notice a pair of eyes on you.
Actually two pairs of eyes.
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When lunch time rolled around, Iseul went back to her regular self. Whatever made her upset that you didn’t like Jungkook. You two were enjoying your lunch time - laughing and her whining that you didn’t let her borrow your math homework. 
You had really forgotten all about that. You were going to give it to her after history, but after her strange behavior it had slipped your mind.
Lunch was packed full of people. Cliques are at their designated areas, not really mingling with others outside of their own friend group (you being no different), but then the cafeteria doors open and everyone's heads turn.
Jungkook steps inside the lunch room looking extremely disinterested, like he didn’t want to be there. His dark eyes scan the room and when they land on your table he smirks, making his way across the room and over to you. Iseul’s eyes widen when he takes the seat next to you.
“Hey Y/n.”
You look up at Jungkook, missing the disappointed, but longing look in Iseul’s eyes.
“What are you doing?”
Instead of having the decency to answer, Jungkook chuckles and reaches for your tray, snatching up your pudding cup and spoon as if it was his. You gape at him. The audacity of this man! You were saving that pudding up for last and he just comes in here and takes it!
“Excuse you! That was mine!”
“Well then you should have eaten it.”
“I was saving it for last.” You sneer, “It’s always best at the end. Why are you here anyway? I don’t remember inviting you.”
“Y/n!” Iseul hits your arm and smiles apologetically at Jungkook. “Sorry about her. You are more than welcome to sit with us.”
You look at Iseul stunned. Lunch time was always just the two of you, never anyone else. What was going on with her?
“Thanks, cutie.” Jungkook winks. “Now if only Y/n here could be that nice.”
It was like he wanted to get under your skin and you barely knew the guy. What had you done to make him like this? Did he just find you easy? Or was there something else going on here?
A very unattractive snort came from behind you, a snort you knew all too well. “Her? No way.”
Hyera inserts herself between you and Jungkook, almost shoving you completely off the bench.
“Hyera can’t you tell I was trying to talk to Y/n and you so rudely pushed her.” Jungkook stands from his spot, making his way over to you and for the second time today he extends his hand to help you up. “You okay, Swan?”
You take his hand and you try to ignore how effortlessly Jungkook pulls you off the ground. Wait. Did he just call you ‘Swan’?
“Why would you talk to her? She’s nothing but a loser. You could come hang out with me and my friends.” Hyera smiles sweetly, flipping some of her long hair over her shoulder.
“I think I would much rather stay here with my Swan.” Jungkook’s grip tightens on your hand and it was only then that you realized that he was still holding it. You quickly yank your hand out of his grasp, face flushed, turning to run out of the lunch room. You couldn’t handle being the center of attention like that. You just wanted to disappear into the shadows.
While it seems that everyone was fighting for Jungkook’s attention, he gave it to you and you didn’t want it. Being involved with a guy like him would only bring trouble and trouble was not something you wanted.
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“Are you sure you don’t want me to drive you home? It’s really no problem.”
You shake your head as you slip on your coat and grab your scarf, smiling at Sehun - your boss. Park Sehun was a man in his late twenties and runs The Shake Shack, the late night diner that you work at. Handsome and kind, he was probably the most perfect man you had ever had the pleasure of knowing.
There is Jungkook. You scold yourself for thinking of Jungkook at this moment. Yes he was handsome and seemingly perfect, but he couldn’t even hold a candle to Sehun.
“No it’s okay.” Picking up your school bag, you head to the door before turning around, “You live in the opposite direction and I can take care of myself.”
“But Y/n..”
“Not buts! Just finish up the receipts and go home. I will see you tomorrow.”
And with that you open the door and step out into the back alleyway. The night air was cold and a little stale, but you didn’t mind as you buried your nose into your scarf.
You try to work as many shifts at the diner as you can since your family wasn’t well off money wise and you had to pay for your own high school tuition. It was never easy, but you made due, even if that meant working at the diner until almost 10 pm.
It also doesn’t help that you live twenty minutes away. And you can’t drive. And buses around here don’t run this late due to it being in Bulletproof territory. Other than that it was completely fine.
Drawing your headphones out of your pocket, you unravel them - plugging them into your phone and placing them in your ears, pressing play. An upbeat pop song was the only thing you could hear now. It was never a good idea to abstract one of your senses, but nothing had ever happened before, so you made it a thing to listen to music on your way home.
Unbeknown to you, a group of guys saw you walking home and instantly started following you. You were the easy kind of target that only fell into their lap on lucky days and they were not about to pass it up.
Closer and closer they got, but you just happily hum to the tune playing through your headphones.
Suddenly you were yanked into a dark alleyway. You open your mouth to scream, but your attacker covered your mouth with their large hand. You assume it was a male not only because of the strength and the large hand, but you could feel the stubble on the guy's cheek as he sticks his face in your hair. You could feel his breath on you as he smelled you. Fear crashes into you and you wish you had taken Sehun’s offer.
Tears pour from your eyes as you thrash around, attempting to get away from your attacker, but when another set of hands pulls your headphones out of your ears, you know there wasn’t just one.
“Aren’t you pretty?” The male in front of you smiles with a crooked grin, the amount of alcohol on his breath choking you. “What brings you out this way?”
He throws his head back, cackling when he realizes you couldn’t answer him due to his colleague’s hand over your mouth.
“I could ask you that.”
Your attacker froze as a deep voice came from the shadows. He whips his head around trying to find the source, but to no avail.
What happened next was so fast that you couldn’t even keep up. Whatever shadow man was there had removed you from your attackers and then proceeded to beat the crap out of them. You stood there completely frozen in fear. Yes this man was your savior, but from the way he was hitting your attackers didn’t make you feel so safe.
Finally when things settled down your savor finally stood still long enough for you to look at him, even if it was from the back.
Tall, broad shoulders covered by a sleek leather jacket. He wore black skinny jeans and clucky black boots as well, it was no wonder he blended in with the shadows.
“You okay, Swan?”
Your eyes widen as you recognize the recent nickname you had earned. Jungkook looks over his shoulder at you, a mask covering the bottom half of his face, but it was the mask he was wearing made your blood run cold.
A black mask with a white bulletproof shield on it. There were only a few people known to wear that type of mask and that was members of the Bulletproof gang.
Jeon Jungkook was a member of the most feared group of people that had ever walked this earth.
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Euphoria || jjk
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🐰 Nine: Chan
↣ Pairing: Bunny!Hybrid!Jeon Jungkook x Baker!Reader
↣ Genre: Social media au, hybrid au
↣ Summary: Living alone isn’t all that fun or easy and sometimes it’s a little scary too. Your friends convince you to go down to the local hybrid center and find a hybrid. They were hoping for a dog, like Taehyung, to help you out and guard you. Imagine their surprise when you come home with an unnaturally large bunny.
Masterlist
-TJ/ TacoAdmin 🌮
An: yes I added my stray kids bias in this. No I will not make him a bad guy because I love him too much to make him that way. Also her Instagram caption is “I just met him but I want to protect his smile 🥺” it got cut off
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Mile High || kth
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Summary: Halfway through the summer, your town was holding a county fair! You really wanted to go and take Taehyung with you. What you didn’t expect was to end up stuck on the top of the Ferris Wheel with your secret boyfriend and your best friend that just confessed his feeling for you. 
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Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Farmers Daughter!Reader (ft. Park Jimin)
Genre: Smut
Warnings: Riding, a little bit of cock warming, sneaking around, unprotected sex(plz be safe guys), sex on a Ferris Wheel, jealous Taehyung, masturbation (m), voyeurism, fingering
Word count: 2.9k
Masterlist | Helping Hands
-TJ/TacoAdmin 🌮
AN: The second part to Helping Hands! Aka me thirsting over Jimin and Taehyung. There will be no more parts after this one so please enjoy!
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Having Taehyung here during the summer was great. Having him in the room next to yours was even better. Especially during late nights when he would sneak into your room.
It was about 50/50 whether or not you two would cuddle all night or he would fuck you till the sunrise. As the summer comes closer to it’s end and soon Taehyung would have to go back to the city for school, it’s been more on the fucking side.
The two of you were trying to get a whole year's worth of touching each other in before he had to leave. Hence why now, at 2 am, you were sitting on your boyfriend’s cock as he thrust his hips up into yours.
You were biting down on your lip to try and not to moan, occasionally letting little whimpers slip. Your father was in the room right across from yours and while he does sleep like the dead, you were trying not to get caught.
Taehyung kisses up your neck, you shiver at the contact, knowing that soon you would come undone.
“Taehyung,” you moan into his ear, “I I’m..”
“I know baby. Let go.”
With his confirmation and a couple more angled thrusts against your g-spot, you came hard around him, biting his shoulder to try and muffle your cries. Taehyung groans and follows your lead, soon painting your insides white.
You hold onto each other as you come down from your highs, his cock softening inside of you.
“Tae,” you whine, “you're sweaty.”
Taehyung chuckles. “You're one to talk. Come on let’s go take a bath.”
You nod as Taehyung picks you up, still nestled inside of your cunt, and you wrap your legs around his waist. This has been happening the last few times you’ve slept together because knowing if he was to pull out now, his cum would leak down your leg before you got to the bath, which thankfully was close.
Once you are safe inside the bathroom, Taehyung pulls out of you making you whine from the loss of him, and sets you down on the seat of the toilet. He turns on the water and waits for it to fill before getting in and beckoning you.
You smile and get in, your back meeting his chest as you feel the warmth of the water all around you. As much as you loved the sex with Taehyung, this was always your favorite part.
He was always so attentive when it came to the after care. Washing your hair for you, making sure to wash your body as well and helping you make sure all of his cum was out of you. The two of you had stopped using condoms some time ago, but the two of you didn’t mind if you were to get pregnant. Taehyung knew he wanted to marry you and you him.
After all the cleaning was done, you both would just stay in the tub for a while, enjoying each other before having to return to separate rooms. You knew now was a good time to ask Taehyung what had been on your mind all night.
Every summer there was this county fair that you had always wanted to take Taehyung to, but never got the chance to ask him. This year you were going to no matter what. Working up all your courage, you tilted your head back to look at him.
“Tae?” Taehyung hums in response, his eyes closed. “How would you feel about going to a county fair with me?”
Taehyung opened his eyes and looked at you. “A fair? I mean I would love to go with you, but is there one around?”
“Actually yes there is. There is a county fair held every year.”
“Really? Then how come you never asked me before?”
“You were always busy so I usually just went with Jimin.”
You felt Taehyung stiffen at the mention of your childhood friend. You don’t know why, but whenever Jimin was mentioned, Taehyung always got mad. It was like he knew something about him that you didn’t.
“Tae?”
“Yeah I’ll go, but he can’t come.”
“What? I can’t stop him from going.”
“I still don’t want him there.”
You were just stunned for a second before you realized what was happening. Your boyfriend was jealous of your friend. You smile and place your hand on Taehyung’s cheek, leaning in to peck his lips.
“Taehyung you have no reason to be jealous.”
“He just gets on my nerves, okay?”
You laugh at your boyfriend and kiss him again, hoping that it would ease him, and for the moment it did.
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The next day you and Taehyung went to the county fair. You knew it wouldn’t be that pretty until night, but you were too excited that you had to go not long after it officially opened. Thankfully you weren’t the only one. By the time you showed up almost half of your small town was already there, including your friend Jimin.
“Y/n!”
You turned around and smiled wide at the sight of your best friend running towards you. Instantly you let go of Taehyung’s hand, hoping that Jimin didn’t see, and ran to meet him halfway.
“Jimin!” You hug your best friend as tight as you can, burying your face in the crook of his neck.
Jimin wrapped his arms around your waist. Taehyung could see his hands hovering just above your ass and it did not sit right with him. He glared at your friend, hoping he would get the hint, but of course he did and he didn’t even see Taehyung. Jimin was too focused on you.
“Why didn’t you wait for me?” Jimin pouted as he pulled back just a little, but still able to keep you locked in his arms. “I wanted to join you.”
“I know and I’m sorry, but I was so excited to bring Taehyung for the first time that I rushed him out of the house.”
Jimin’s eyes widened and he looked up to see Taehyung, who was standing at full height and had his chest puffed to look intimidating. Jimin gulped at the murderous look in his eyes, but still refused to let go of you.
“S so this is the famous Taehyung I hear so much about?” Jimin hated that he stuttered, but Taehyung was just that scary looking. Of course you didn’t see it though.
“Yeah!” You finally pull away from Jimin to turn to Taehyung. “Tae! Come here!”
Taehyung begrudgingly came over to you and Jimin, his glare never leaving the smaller boy’s face. Had heard a lot about Jimin, not just from you, but your father as well. Taehyung knew that Jimin was the type of guy your father hoped you married. Him! Over Taehyung who had never treated his daughter poorly, granted he didn’t know that you two were together, but that wasn’t the point.
Jimin was the kind small town boy who everyone knew had a gigantic crush on his childhood best friend. Everyone except for you that is. You only had eyes for Taehyung and knowing that fact made him more smug than he probably should have been.
“Hi.”
“Hey.”
Both men exchanged a firm handshake, Taehyung squeezing Jimin’s soft hands (obviously hands of a man who doesn’t work outside) a little too harshly and smirking at him as Jimin grimaced.
You were blissfully unaware of the growing tension between the two men. You were just happy to have your boyfriend and your best friend finally meet. So happy in fact that you had suggested that the three of you hang out together.
Taehyung wanted to object, but not only did he not want to raise suspicion, but you looked so happy that he couldn’t say no and neither could Jimin. So for the next four hours the three of you went around the fair; both men competing in games to win you stuffed animals (Taehyung 5 and Jimin 3), riding the varieties of rides, playing in the bumper carts, and even eating until you swore the button on your jeans would pop.
It went on until the sun was already setting and there was only one thing left to do.
The Ferris Wheel.
But before that Jimin wanted to talk to you about something. You excused yourself from Taehyung, telling him you would be right back, and went with Jimin somewhere a little more private. You weren’t worried because it was Jimin. He would never hurt you.
Though the moment Jimin turned to you, you knew something wasn’t right. Jimin usually carried himself with an air of confidence, but now his face was flushed, he couldn’t meet your eyes, and he was biting his bottom lip - something you knew he only did when he was nervous. But what did he have to be nervous about?
“Jimin? You okay?”
“Y/n.” Jimin starts, still not looking you in the eyes. “I’m going to come out and say it okay?”
You nod and wait for him to spit it out.
“I’vebeeninlovewithyouforyearsandijustwantedtoknowifyouwouldbemygirlfriend?”
His words went in one ear and out the other. You blink, trying to decipher what the hell he just said, but to no avail. “I’m sorry I didn’t understand that. Could you say that again?”
Jimin groaned.
“I’m sorry! You just said it so fast that I couldn’t understand!”
“Okay okay…” Jimin took a deep breath before closing his eyes and trying again. “I’ve been in love with you for years and I just wanted to know if you would be my girlfriend?”
Instantly you felt bad. Rejecting your best friend was definitely something you didn’t want to do today, especially because you had no idea he felt this way about you. You looked down at your feet and Jimin already knew it wasn’t because you were being shy.
“I’m sorry Jimin.” You whisper. “But I already have a boyfriend.”
Jimin could feel his heart breaking, but he tried not to let it show. Of course you had a boyfriend, how could you not? You were every guy's dream and he was more upset with himself that he hadn’t tried to tell you his feelings sooner. Maybe then things would be different.
“Really? Good for you!” Jimin let out a sad chuckle. “I hope we can still be friends?”
The word ‘friends’ left a bitter taste in his mouth, but he also didn’t want to lose you. If having you as a friend was the only way to keep you in his life then he would take it. No matter how much it hurt him.
You smile and hug Jimin tightly and he hugs you back.
Both of you not realizing that within hearing distance was Taehyung and he was not happy in the slightest.
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Being stopped on top of the Ferris Wheel was beautiful. With the sun completely down now, all you could see were the lights of the county fair. You were so entranced by the scenery that you didn’t feel the awkward tension in the air.
Taehyung was glaring daggers at Jimin and Jimin didn’t know why. He doesn’t think he’s done anything to make the gigantic man mad.
“Babe.” Taehyung never takes his eyes off of Jimin as he calls out to you, actually feeling prideful when he sees your friend’s eyes widen, “Why don’t you come sit down? It’s not safe.”
“Babe?” Jimin echoes, his heart sinking as he watches you blush and silently move to sit next to Taehyung. Jimin quickly puts two and two together. 
“Wait! HE’S the boyfriend you were talking about?!”
“Jimin please-”
“Do you know how mad your father is going to be?! And YOU! He trusted you!” Jimin abruptly stood, the cart swaying from side to side, making you uneasy and Taehyung could tell.
“Sit down and shut up.” The seriousness in Taehyung’s voice made Jimin obey without question. That was the kind of power Taehyung had - even straight men falling into his trap.
“Yeah I’m dating Y/n, have been for years, so you can imagine how irritating it is to hear you ask out my girlfriend.”
Jimin opens his mouth to argue - though he really couldn’t because he had been caught red handed - but all words slip his mind when Taehyung’s hand slipped in between your leg and cupping your core. You gasp and go to pull Taehyung’s hand away, but are rendered immobile when his thumb starts rubbing against your clit.
You wiggle and whine as Taehyung continues his assault on your nub. “Tae.. Please not h here.”
“Not here? But why not? It’s the perfect place baby.” Taehyung leans over to you, kissing your neck.
The longer this went on, the more hot under the collar Jimin was feeling. He has never seen you like this before, face flushed and mouth opened as you moan, and as much as he has imagined it, nothing compared to actually seeing it. Right now he didn’t even mind that he wasn’t the one touching you - though he wishes that he was.
“You see how turned on you’re making your friend? Naughty girl.” Taehyung growls and bits down on your collarbone, making you yelp and your eyes quickly run over Jimin’s body until you see the very prominent tent in his pants.
You would have never thought you were into voyeurism, but the thought of Jimin watching Taehyung touch you strangely turned you on even more.
“He wishes he could be the one touching you, but I’m the only one that can. He’s just going to have to sit there and watch.”
Taehyung’s fingers move from your clit, up to the button of your jeans and skillfully unbutton them to slip his hand past your panties and back to their original position. You moan at the feeling of his calloused thumb returning to rubbing your clit.
Jimin didn’t know what to do. He was frozen in place, the strain of his erection against his zipper making him uncomfortable. Without noticing, Jimin’s hand went to palm himself through his jeans
.He thought he was being subtle, but Taehyung caught him the moment his hand touched his crotch. 
“Look baby.” Taehyung uses his other hand to move your head to face Jimin. “Your best friend is getting off watching you. How pathetic.”
You watch as Jimin continues to shamelessly palm himself, his hips jerking every now and then. You thought that Jimin was attractive before, as much as you love Taehyung, you aren’t blind, but now that his hungry eyes watched you getting off on your boyfriend’s fingers was probably the hottest thing.
“Jimin,” You whine and Jimin bites his lip, “take it out. Show me.” You gasp as Taehyung inserts two of his fingers into your cunt, thrusting harshly. Jimin quickly unbuttoned his jeans and boxers, pulling his hard length out. You lick your lips at the sight of it, hard and red, precum dripping from the tip.
Taehyung didn’t like the attention you were giving Jimin, but hearing your moans and whines was turning him on. He couldn’t help it when it came to you. His cock fully hard in his jeans was begging for some kind of relief.
Jimin grips his cock, pumping his hand up and down and twisting his wrist when it reaches the tip. He was a moaning mess at this point - face flushed and eyes switching between Taehyung’s hand in your pants and your face.
Taehyung knew that their time was limited, even though he did pay the operation guy for a few extra minutes at the top so he could tourture Jimin, so he pulled his hands out of your pants - despite your protest of how close you were- and quickly pulled down his pants and boxers.
“Get up here baby.”
You shiver and scramble to climb into Taehyung’s lap, going to face him, but he turns you around to face Jimin, who has slowed down his hand.
Taehyung didn’t even say a word as he lifts you up and sinks you down on his cock, groaning at your tightness as you moan loudly. The stretch and feeling makes you feel euphoric.
Taehyung’s name fell off your lips as he began thrusting his hips up into you, his speed never wavering. Jimin quickens his pace to match Taehyung, watching as his dick disappears into your sweet pussy, something he wishes he could be doing, but the visual was the best he could get.
The sounds of skin meeting skin mixes with your moans and Jimin’s grunts, filling the whole small area. The sexual sound and Taehyung’s thrusts against your g-spot pushes you closer and closer to the edge.
“Taehyung!” You scream as you cum hard around his cock, Taehyung continues to thrust into you, helping you through your orgasm. He and Jimin weren’t far behind, Jimin cumming all over his hand and Taehyung deep inside of you.
The movement of the Ferris Wheel pulls all of you out of your post orgasm state. You were getting closer to the ground. Quickly you hop off of Taehyung’s dick to fix your appearance, Jimin and Taehyung doing the same.
By the time you did reach the bottom, you were more presentable, but it was obvious to everyone what had just conspired on the Ferris Wheel. You couldn’t bring yourself to care though and later on you would give Taehyung such a beating for exposing you like that in front of your best friend, but for now you just wanted to go home and clean up.
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tbtssstuff · 3 years
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Euphoria || jjk
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🐰 Eight: Oh no
↣ Pairing: Bunny!Hybrid!Jeon Jungkook x Baker!Reader
↣ Genre: Social media au, Hybrid au
↣ Summary: Living alone isn’t all that fun or easy and sometimes it’s a little scary too. Your friends convince you to go down to the local hybrid center and find a hybrid. They were hoping for a dog, like Taehyung, to help you out and guard you. Imagine their surprise when you come home with an unnaturally large bunny.
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An: I FELT SO BAD OMG IM SO SORRY!!! Apparently since I didn’t write down all the tags (which I should have and am doing from now on) I missed a few people in my last updates!! I made sure to get everyone this time and I’m so sorry.
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