i am speechless for the n time
jikook headers 🐰🐥
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Jimin & Suga when Tae was talking about the difference between handsome and attractive:
they’re really always bickering
⤑ series: less of you
⤑ genre: smut, fratboy!jimin x dancer!reader, college au
⤑ rating: explicit. // nd unedited.
⤑ warnings: smut talk… (mentions of) oral sex (f/m. receiving), penetrative sex, blowjobs, squirting, masturbation, exhibitionism, plane sex, use of sex toys, praise kink, dirty talk, cum play/eating, public sex.
⤑ A/N: dude it’s only been a few days and i miss less of you sooo much already what the heck :(
Jungkook: ok but like
Jungkook: studying? Student-dying? It all makes sense now!
Jimin: …are you ok?
Jungkook: I have been awake for 72 hours.
Yoongi: I want to wake up with you for the rest of my life.
Jimin: I wake up at 5 am
Yoongi: I want to go to bed with you for the rest of my life.
Namjoon: All of us have a little dumb in us.
Yoongi, watching Taehyung and Jungkook trying to push a pull door: Some more than others.
Seokjin: don’t do anything stupid until I get back
Jungkook: how can I? you’re taking all the stupid with you
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jimin being the best dancer in kpop (unstoppable force) vs jimin being raised to be modest and polite while surrounded by pressedt (immovable object)
↱↱↱Word count: 4.3k
↱↱↱Part one here
↱↱↱Genre: Fluff, with angst thrown in cause it’s me and what’s my writing without angst guys
↱↱↱Pairing: CEO!Taehyung x Reader x Ex!Jungkook
The EDM music was blasting through the speakers as you walked down the dimly lit hallway towards Jimin’s office, it had been five months since Jungkook and you had split up. Since the night Jungkook had come to the club every Friday to watch you dance - his mistress tagging along with him of course. You and Jimin had the bet that she was there to make sure he stayed in line and didn’t try to touch you but it didn’t stop him. He would put money in your underwear like a lot of the other customers did since you were a pole dancer and he would try to talk to you after every show but he didn’t get far. Jimin would never allow him to come and talk to you, he couldn’t let him into the bar if it wasn’t for his mistress buying half of the stock out whenever they came to watch you perform. The tips you received were enough to cover the rent on a new apartment but you continued to live with Jimin instead, and gave the tips you earnt from Jungkook to the bar instead so they would be split between everyone.
“He’s here again?” You heard one of the dancers say as you came up to Jimin’s office holding one of your stage outfits that need repairing, the girls all knew the story of you and Jungkook and they regularly kept an eye out for him.
“What? Jungkook?” You questioned looking over their shoulders to peek through the curtain and there he was, sitting front row with his woman. Both of them looked so proud sitting there with smiles on their faces, tipping everybody with $100 bills and smiling whenever they could get excellent service.
“Too rich than they even know what to do with.” You grumbled moving away from them and going to Jimin’s office,