tags: fantasy au // murder mystery // romance // fluff // angst // vampire sokjin // banshee jungkook // werewolf taehyung // warlock jimin // vampire namjoon // fairy yoongi // fairy hoseok // violence // found family // there is Murder but also heavily focused on Two Boys Falling in Love // as it should be // minor character death // protective seokjin // jungkook is a sweetheart // detective seokjin // college/university au // blood drinking // magical realism // maknae likes are best fwends // most important tag: toad // hurt/comfort
When a murderer starts picking off students one by one at a school for magickal creatures, Seokjin and his team go undercover in order to stop them. There, he meets Jeongguk, a banshee whose throat is torn up every time he screams for a nearby death.
The two fall together the same way snow melts and disappears into earth. They sink and sink, until one is completely lost in the other.
tags: college/university au // fluff // smut // in this episode we cover self esteem issues and drinking // namkook fluff anyone? no? just me? // taehyung has a pet rock and yes it is yoongi // side jihope // side taegi // humor
Jungkook bursts through his best friend’s apartment with a panicked edge, stumbling on shaky legs until his hands find purchase on a granite counter.
Taehyung stops buttering his toast, eyebrows raised in surprise, but nothing else, while Jimin takes a gentle sip of his coffee, unfrazzoled by the youngest’s appearance. “Good morning, Kook.”
Jungkook snaps his neck up, eyes blown.
“I just had the best sex in my life.” He whispers.
namjoon sets the bar for jungkook’s sex life and nothing is ever the same since
Pairing: Peter Parker/Tony Stark Rating: Mature (M) Notes: This is based off of @dumb-bitch-starker‘s post that you can find here! I saw it and had to try my hand at it. I’ve got some personal experience with marriage young, so it was a fun one! Warnings: NSFW stuff - lots of fluff, be ready! Summary:
Peter Parker is from a small town in rural Virginia. After winning the National Spelling Bee, he’s given the opportunity to go to an advanced private school. Midtown is where he meets Tony Stark, a brown haired boy with an affinity of beating him to the punch. They grow up together and find that what they were looking for wasn’t all that far away. This is the story of how these two move from friends to boyfriends to husbands.
Or, the one where Peter Parker is a genius and has an epic friendship turned romance with Tony Stark.
tags: college/university au // mutual pining // tutoring // namjoon is a biochem major and jungkook is in love // background yoonseok // background vminjin if u fuckin squint // fluff
Jungkook feels… pretty conflicted about all the subterfuge he’s having to employ just to ensure some time with Namjoon. He supposes he could just come clean about everything. He could drop everything right now and say ‘Hey Namjoon, I’ve been lying all this time about being in organic chemistry just so I could make you fall in love with me.’ But he won’t.
Namjoon is a hot tutor and Jungkook is full of lies.
author: orphan_account pairing: jookyun length: oneshot wordcount:
1943 rating: T summary: Changkyun leans in to kiss Jooheon. He tastes like sugary vodka and the odd limbo between spring and summer. If May 29th had a taste, it would be this. link: ao3
So. This fic. I was not going to write it. I’ve had little ideas in my head for a while of a CS college/university AU but I didn’t really want to dive into anything new. But then the thing I intended to write for @csjanuaryjoy just began to feel a bit uninspired and uninspiring so I thought what the hell I’ll write down some ideas for a college AU and somehow it turned into this monstrous one-shot. (Yes I know there are one-shots longer, but this is GARGANTUAN for me.) It has some smut and some misunderstandings and miscommunication and mutual pining by the truckload, plus Captain Book because they are my forever BroTP.
I hope you enjoy!!
Gratitude as ever to @thisonesatellite for whipping this into shape and also just general awesomeness.
SUMMARY: Emma Swan does not want to think about Killian Jones. She doesn’t want to think about his eyes or his face or that time he pressed her against a wall at a frat party and made her forget her own name. She definitely does not want to think about that. But when they are partnered with each other on a project they both are determined to ace she can’t avoid him any longer… or the feelings growing between them.
She’s pressed against the wall, the sounds of the party fading into the background as his lips devour hers. He tastes like beer and corn chips and God that shouldn’t turn her on nearly as much as it does. She clutches at his hair as his hand slips beneath her shirt to cup her breast, the other digging into her thigh as she hitches her leg over his hip and grinds against him. He tears his mouth from hers and stares at her, panting, pupils blown, and then she pulls him back down to her lips…
The sound of the professor’s voice snapped Emma from her memory and back into the small seminar room, made warm and slightly stuffy by the early afternoon sun slanting through its tall windows.
“Sorry,” she said. “I didn’t hear the question.”
“Perhaps because I didn’t ask you one,” said Professor Gold, fixing her with that unblinking stare of his that had been setting undergrads quaking in their boots for twenty-five years. “I merely wished to confirm that you are in fact present in this classroom. In mind as well as body.”
She could feel heat creeping up the back of her neck and had to force herself not to squirm. “Yes, Professor. Sorry.”
Professor Gold stared at her for another painful moment then looked away. Emma sighed in relief. “As I was saying,” the professor intoned. “Your pair research papers will constitute twenty-five percent of your final grade, something I’m sure you are already aware as no doubt you have all read the syllabus with great care and attention.”
Emma could tell her classmates in the Political Science seminar wanted to groan, but didn’t dare do so in front of Professor Gold. As and nor did she.
“I do not wish to have any bickering about choosing partners so I have chosen them for you myself,” Professor Gold continued. “You will find this list—” he held up a sheet of paper “—affixed to my office door should you have need to reconfirm the pairings that I am about to announce.” His gimlet stare swept the room. “Are there any questions?”
He nodded. “Excellent. Now, Mr Booth, your partner will be…”
Emma listened as the professor read out names, trying not to fidget but feeling herself grow increasingly tense as name after name was called but none were hers… or his.
“…and last, but I feel quite certain—despite this morning’s momentary lapse—not least, Miss Swan you will be working with Mr Jones.”
She glanced across the conference table to where Killian Jones sat slouched in his chair. His posture was relaxed but a pink flush began to creep across his cheekbones as he sensed her gaze on him and then his ridiculous eyelashes fluttered and their eyes met.
Memories assailed her again—of those eyes dazed and wanting… her fingers in his hair… his tongue in her mouth… his hand between her legs… She tore her eyes away and focused on her notebook as Professor Gold reminded them of the requirements and due dates for the pair project, then quickly gathered her things and fled the room as soon as he dismissed the class.
She was halfway down the hall before Killian caught up with her.