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thiccthighs19 · 7 days

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these are so good omg

Jeon Jungkook (WC: 20k+)

bold + italics = top fave!

NEED TO READ

jungkook | stay by lolabangtan - [155k]

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jungkook | coquet by shina913 - [77.7k]

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jungkook | employed (ongoing) by personasintro - [wc tbd]

FAVORITES!

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↳ this was just such a beautiful love story. i cannot stress enough how lovely this was to read.

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jungkook | idealizations concerning real life relations by @venusiangguk - [41k]

↳ WOWWW prepare for heartbreak, baes ‼️

jungkook | safety net (two parts) by @pradaksj - [40k]

jungkook | on wings of mist & memories (three parts) by @colormepurplex2 - [39.7k]

jungkook | after i left you by @latetaektalk - [39k]

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jungkook | it takes two by @junghelioseok - [29.8k]

jungkook | night crawlers by @alphabetboyluvr - [26k]

↳ thrilling, exhilarating, fantastic, just amazing idk

jungkook | twelve hours (two parts) by @whatifyoulivelikethat - [23k]

↳ fannnntastic 😭 def one of my new faves

jungkook | airplane pt. 2 by @xjoonchildx - [22.4k]

jungkook | by it's cover by @gimmesumsuga - [22.1k]

jungkook | ungodly hour (six parts) + drabble by @explicit-tae - [21.5k]

jungkook | microwave (mis)adventures by @bymoodchild - [20k]

jungkook | está dañada by @aquagustd - [20k]

last updated: 02/22/24 ✿

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thiccthighs19 · 7 months

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Jungkook is that type of boyfriend...

- he is the type of boyfriend who would love when you'd play with his lip ring while making out because it would boost his confidence. He'd watch you with his half lidded eyes and tell you "it's really hot when you do that to me" and then he'd press his lips harder onto yours.

- he's the type of boyfriend who would unexpectedly lift you up from the ground swiftly and place you down on the kitchen counter in the dim lights, leaning closer to you before brushing his lips onto yours softly.

- Jungkook is the type of boyfriend who would call you after you two had an argument and say "come home, fucking shout at me and fight with me. Come home and break my heart if you must, but just come home, please".

- Jungkook is the type of boyfriend who would love laying in between your legs and caress your thigh while you brush your fingers through his soft hair and run your hand on his back softly.

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thiccthighs19 · 7 months

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Parallel Lines

Pairing: introvert!jungkook x extrover!reader

Genre: angst, friends to lovers

Word Count: 1k

Warning: mentions of de@th. Please note, all characters depicted in this story are fictional and are derived from my own imagination. The story is written for entertainment purposes. It does not intend to mock, ridicule, or impersonate any real-life people, groups, or organizations. The characters and story are original and do not portray any bts member.

"Parallel lines, a forbidden romance. Destinated to pass by each other without ever being together."

She loved roses; her beauty overshadowed the grace of roses, her sun-tanned skin captivated his heart. Her heart-shaped lips and fluffy cheeks made his love grow. Oh, how bad he wished to squeeze them forever. He found himself trapped in her soft caramel eyes; a beauty that reminded him of stepping into a paradise of pure bliss. Her hair smelled like cherries, it was something to delight the senses, for nothing could ever compare to the sweet fragrance she possessed. He never liked them, but after she sat beside him for the first time in class, they became his favourite. He never realized how much he would adore that delicious scent, only because it reminded him of her. Also, how can he hate something that smells like her?

He remembers the first time he heard her voice; and it became a part of him that he desperately craved to hear again and again. He wasn't the one for reading , but the moment he learned about her endless love for books, was like a light bulb moment. From that moment on, he made it a habit to visit the library every weekend, all in an effort to get closer to the bookish beauty who had stolen his heart. She was akin to a goddess, so ethereal and divine, a being who was beyond his understanding. He felt unworthy of her, knowing he could never match up to her allure. In his eyes, he was insignificant compared to her beauty and brilliance. 'Who could ever love a person like me?' He would always ponder, never daring to hope. But despite his insecurities, he couldn't resist loving her from afar, unable to tear his eyes away from her radiant beauty.

It was their graduation day when his beloved confessed her feelings to him. His heart fluttered like butterflies, and the world around him came to a standstill. But the bittersweet revelation made him realize just how worried she had been that he would reject her. How could he have ever thought he had a right to break this girl's heart? He was on cloud nine but the pain of knowing she was leaving the country soon stung all the worse. She was leaving for a bright future ahead, but the moment she confessed, a deep sense of sorrow washed over him. He wasn't sure why this bittersweet moment was making him feel so melancholy, but maybe the heartbreak was inevitable all along. If only they knew fate had different plans for them...

Four years. It has been four years since she had departed for her studies. Jungkook has had no contact with her ever since—his efforts to keep track of her seemed pointless. He's a successful man now, got everything he once desired except that one person he adored. The day before was their school reunion, he anxiously surveyed the room in futile search for those enchanting caramel eyes he adored so much. He hoped against hope to catch a glimpse of her, but reality proved more harsh than he imagined, for she had found someone else to replace him in her life. The passage of time was no excuse, he feared. Maybe she hadn't even thought of him anymore? Rage filled his entire body. Maybe she doesn't even remember him now. The atmosphere grew gloomier the moment one of his classmates started speaking about her untimely demise. Time came to a halt for Jungkook. He was overcome with a sickening feeling in his stomach, a sickening feeling that he knew all too well. The terrible news of her death was like a wave of reality crashing into his mind, drowning out any hopes that he still had of her existence. It was a crushing blow that his heart struggled to process. His throat grew dry, his breath shallow, as the nausea of grief washed over him, as the one thing he could never imagine was being without her. She had passed away in a fatal car crash, which was devastating enough, but she never even left their country...a country she had been so excited to go study in. It seemed an impossible curse fell upon her; why hadn't anyone thought to inform him of this tragedy? He never fit in before. His introverted nature and isolation had kept him out of the social circles, so he expected nobody would have thought to reach out to him. People only approached him when it was convenient or necessary, and they never even tried to initiate small talk. So, it was no surprise when no word about her passing reached him. He was truly alone, and this news only served to emphasize his lonliness. His mind wandered to how no one wanted to interact with him until she did.

He scrambled to the graveyard in search of a name he desperately did not want to find. But there, her name, and her final resting place, was engraved in stone. The carvings of the tombstone felt like a knife in his heart. As he studied the words, the enormity of her passing weighed heavy on his mind.

sacred to the memory

of Y/l/n Y/n

1997-2022

Her name, carved so beautifully on the tombstone, made his heart skip a beat. The roses that caught his eyes were just like the two of them—always close, yet unable to be together. Tears flooded down his face as he laid the sweet flowers on her grave. She would have loved these roses. Maybe she was one now. He missed his love so terribly, and this sight felt like a surreal dream—a dream he dreaded was real. It had been a long time since their last meeting, and so much had changed. But in all this time, he never stopped loving her. The flowers on her grave were an act of love, and of pure loneliness, as he realized it was all too late, and he had lost her forever.

-Okay so, this is actually like my debut and I'm so nervous to be very honest! I have edited the text so many times but I think this feels right. So, I'm sticking with it.

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