First and last role model
he’s a whole heartthrob
pov : husband!jungkook deems it okay to unbutton his shirt like this in front of your virgin eyes
Plot: Under an elist system of Vampires, Jungkook is torn between his old values and the lowest ranked Vampire he begins to fall for.
Pairing(s): Vampire!Jungkook x Vampire!OC
Rating: G | PG | M | R 18+
Type: Drabble | Oneshot | Series
Genre: Supernatural/Vampires | Angst/Fluff/Smut
Tags & Warnings: discrimination, explicit smut, angst, coarse language.
Authors Note: this is a repost after my break since I’m not really going to convert this one to original fiction. So enjoy to those who missed it! I’m doing it in parts cause posting big posts on Tumblr sucks.
“Glasses, five o’clock.” Yoongi muttered mostly under his breath but enough for the group to hear before taking a small sip of his reddened whiskey.
Belle felt a light rumble in her belly at his words, turning her head a little to see the male sitting quietly at the bar counter. Blue sweater with some light wash jeans, thin rimmed glasses and slightly long messy locks hovering over his temples. The tiny pout on his bottom lip only added to what an adorable specimen he was. “Jeon?” She smirked.
Yoongi shrugged mimicking the little curl on her lips as his eyes flickered to the side to get another look of him. “Hangs around with the pure bloods a lot. Must be a favourite source.”
Jungkook was the quietest whenever Belle noticed him in the pure blood crowds and with the way he held himself, it didn’t seem like he was much of a power in the group. One of the vampires who she knew was called Vira always clung to him which she could only assume meant he must have been her human.
“Could be fun annoying the shit out of Vira.” Belle mused.
“Or dangerous.” Jimin spoke up, finger tracing the brim of his glass with the drink barely sipped on. “Pure bloods don’t like us meddling.”
“They don’t like it when I meddle.” She corrected.
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summary; jungkook makes a decision for his family pairing; dilf!jk x best friend!reader (f) genre/warnings; fluff, angst, longing, pining, mc is a homebody, unrequited love (or is it?), potential idiots 2 lovers, best friends 2 lovers, mentions of sex, haru probably sounding a lil too old for her age but she’s fictionally very intelligent w/c; 2k a/n; second to last one omfg ;-; thank u for all the love and support this past month over this fic. im really happy that we can finally close this fictional family’s life together! jk is really trying to make up for lost time, so pls bear with him as he tries to speed up the process. enjoy! [day by day masterpost]
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2.3k, m
Ah, yes. The smell of your fucking Gucci perfume. Jungkook fucking hates it.
It’s not like he’s in any position to complain though, and he acknowledges that. “Yes, please give me the best seller,” he remembers telling the woman at the booth. One whiff and he wants to pass out. Perfect. Humans like these smells.
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Such a heartwarming and soulful fic. It reminds me of some memories I do not even have. Captivating writing. The author did an amazing job at describing the emotions of the characters. The warm summer vibe furthermore makes the fic remarkable 😍😍
S Y N O P S I S | Jeon Jungkook decided to road trip across Europe—with the money his father had sent him overseas with so he could fix his act. Then maybe, might have picked up a lost and penniless girl at a gas station in London and proceeded to road trip with her across Europe cause why the heck not?
P A I R I N G | Jeon Jungkook, reader (y/n)
G E N R E | fluff, some angst (minuscule), romance, inexplicit ~smut~ (smut nonetheless, you’ve been warned) — road trip au ; NC-17
W A R N I N G S | mild cursing
W O R D C O U N T | 19.7k (aka, the longest one ever)
Seoul, South Korea
Jeon Jungkook would’ve played the perfect part for a drama. He would’ve set a flawless example of a rich, young heir gone wild if it hadn’t been such a negative title.
Jungkook was the type of man to live life by the second and enjoy every last drop of it. There were no such things as planning ahead for him, not even a week ahead. He partied till he saw the sun barely peeking over the horizon, drank as much alcohol his system could handle, at least before blacking out, and threw money around like it was pocket change. Hell, a couple hundred thousand won to him was pocket change.
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boyfriend!jk x girlfriend!reader ft Demok (your cat)
a/n: the link was broken so i'm just reposting it.
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Jungkook knows he’s in deep shit.
The loud buzzing from the hairdryer will surely wake you up. You have been working, standing on your feet for hours long and Jungkook knows that, he fucking knows that! Which is why he is so scared right now.
You are his sweetheart, always so bubbly and is so patient. Especially with him. As far as he is aware you never make any face or scold him for shouting when he is playing games with Taehyung. Or when he woke up at the goddamn hour of the night because he craved your cookies. He accidentally knocked over the glass cup, shattering it on the floor, you just hum comfortingly at him, rubbing his back up and down with eyes closed before bringing the broom to help him.
Jungkook tends to feel bad easily, he thinks you come up to him first before helping clean up his mess. He loves you so much for putting up with him.
You always said, “I can never get mad at you, baby. Except if you messed up with my other baby, Demok.” you don’t play when you say this, with that glint in your eyes. Demok is your cat. If Jungkook is your baby, Demok is the firstborn. He is pretty old for his cat age and he has been with you for so long. Jungkook wasn’t even in the picture yet.
You were living with Demok as long as you can remember. Demok is a ragamuffin cat, heavy fur on his chest, plump legs, the cutest thing ever only if he doesn’t hate Jungkook so much. He is super grumpy (well to Jungkook) and very possessive! Jungkook remembers fucking you into your mattress for the fisrt time and Demok almost bend his dick in half because that cat showed up out of nowhere and started hissing at him. Jungkook still shudders at that memory.
If he got home earlier than you, there’s awkward air in the house as Demok stares at him like he is a felony. Jungkook tried cooing, or clicking and making whatever sounds that are supposed to attract the cat. He even pleads to Demok, begging him to eat before you’re home. Jungkook finds himself groaning all the time and he whines about Demok hating him to you. You always shrug and say “he’s always like that,” or, “he’s a grandpa, it’s normal.”
Lies! Demok is the most docile and and a furry purring machine every damn time he’s on your lap. Whenever you're home after your shift at the hospital, Demok will instantly jump at the door and start making those cute noises and just circling your legs. Making you giggle beautifully (at least your voice soothes him) while Jungkook is clenching his spoon as he stress eating peanut butter straight out of the jar.
Did anyone remember that Demok the fluffiest cat, with his brown greyish chest. His fur is so thick. Definitely because of his breed and sometimes Jungkook catches him grooming himself, licking at his fur and it takes forever to dry. Jungkook always found it hilarious as Demok struts down the hallway with wet patches on his body. The thick fur! The reason why Jungkook is screaming internally right now.
“Stay still Demok, please!” He whispers yelling at the cat. Jungkook is anxiously rubbing Demok with the towel he grabbed out of nowhere because he was shocked while his other hand is holding the hairdryer. To sums up, the whole scene is ridiculous. Jungkook in his black boxer, with his hair all over the place, if you have a bird, the bird would think his hair as their nest.
His eyes are a little puffy but wide in shock because it’s three in the morning, he is still holding his pee, because he is currently fussing over a very wet Demok! Yeah! Jungkook didn’t know Demok is sleeping in the sink, so imagine his surprise when he walked into the bathroom, about to wash his hands before he pee -because he always done it like that- his eyes closed and the he didn’t even bother to switch on the light for the bathroom he knows like the back of his hand.
So he turns on the faucet only for it to splash on Demok's chunky body, the cat can’t even flinched because he was asleep!
“I’m sorry, dude. Just sush,” Jungkook is trying his best to grab a hold of the cat. He doesn’t want Demok and his wet body waking up to you. Oh but Jungkook knows how Demok will make him pay for it. Immediately he kicks the bathroom door close after he turns on the light, scrambling to calm Demok as Jungkook can hear his low rumbled meow, indicating that he is annoyed. His hand grabbing the nearest towel and his other hand plugging the hair drier. The clatter sounds of your skincare falls all over the counter. Making he winced, praying you’re not awake.
Too late,
“What happened, Kook,” your voice makes him widen his already big eyes. Oh no, he thought. You knocked on the bathroom door softly. Seeing the frantic moving shadow on the bottom of the door. “Kook? You okay,” you sound more alert now. Jungkook on the other side of the door is begging Demok to not make a sound. Yea, like Demok will listen to him, or be affected by the puppy frowning look on Jungkook’s face so he meow. It was a short meow but Jungkook swears he can see Demok smirks. Maybe his brain is still foggy from the sleep but Demok is a coy beast.
“Demok?” You asked. Now your hand is on the door handle. It's not locked. Pushing it open, you take a look at the whole mess. Wet Demok in the sink, Jungkook and the hairdryer. You burst out laughing.
"Boys, what the fuck?” Wiping the tear on the corner of your eyes, hunched over because Jungkook looks like he had committed the biggest crime while Demok is holding his head high but his wet neck makes him look silly.
“I’m sorry, baby,” Jungkook pouted. Unlike Demok, you will forever be affected by his pout. “I didn't know Demok was sleeping in the sink,” he adds. Still looking guilty.
“Aww, it’s okay. He’s fine. Let’s dry him up,” you chuckles.
Jungkook squeals, oh he lets out a pitched squeal at your reaction. He was pretty sure he’d be sleeping on the couch a few minutes ago. But now here you are rubbing the towel softly on Demok’s fluffy chest. You truly are his sweetheart.
That next day, Jungkook got home earlier as usual and he was carrying groceries. Somewhere Demok might be napping and Jungkook didn’t look for him yet before his meal time. He rushed back to the car because he cannot make it on one trip today because he bought shoe racks. So he went to get it, but Jungkook didn’t know, the little furry beast was hiding in the shadows as Jungkook zoomed out the door.
That furry beast strutted his best catwalk on the kitchen counter.
Let’s just say, a few seconds later, Jungkook comes back to a spilled milk on the floor, some boxes of flour or cereal or whatever are already torn and his celery and broccoli are scattered on the counter.
The culprit? He’s licking his paw like a good boy he is.
pure serotonin 💘
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM SEOKJIN !
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