ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀᴇɴᴅɪᴘɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪɴɢs...♠| 11

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It’s dark. It’s dark but it’s not scary. How long has it been? How much time has passed since I last opened my eyes? I don’t remember. 

It’s warm.

I can hear movement. The shuffling of feet? Whispers? Hushed voices and the humming of the air conditioning. Where am I? 

My body aches as I gain feeling in my legs again. Starting from the tips of my toes and up my thighs. It’s a tight and stinging sensation that makes me want to groan but I can’t. My throat feels so cramped. My eyes stung and they began to water as I struggled to open my eyes. 

Wtf. Why does it feel like I’ve been asleep for a short moment, but my body is asking like it’s been in a long and stiff slumber?

I managed to get my eyes opened, first being overloaded by the white lights followed by the frantic whispers.

“Y/n?” The small voice said. I was still trying to figure out what I was seeing, as my eyes adjusted to everything around me. 

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ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀᴇɴᴅɪᴘɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪɴɢs...♠| 09

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We somehow ended up with both fried chicken, noodles and other foods being delivered. Of course, the guys didn’t have it delivered right to the building. It was delivered to the convenience store not too far from here. Jungkook and Jimin went to pick it up and was currently setting everything out. 

I sat at the table, my seat not too far from Hoseok who sat on the actual table. I turned my chair around Namjoon who was explaining the words he wrote.

“So this guy and his goons have appeared at these three clubs.” Namjoon points to the names he has written down. Hoseok nodded his head, setting the papers on the table beside him, He glances at me for a moment, noticing that I was interested in what Namjoon was saying. I look back at him for a moment, smiling. 

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ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀᴇɴᴅɪᴘɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪɴɢs...♠| 08

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He hates me. I know it. I crossed the line. That’s probably what I did. I kissed him on the cheek? I confessed my feelings and probably made him even more uncomfortable? Way to go Y/n! Way to go!

It’s been 7 days since the Charity Gala, and while things were buzzing in the news about the transportation company that was being sued for the “loss” of the real artworks, Hoseok has been ignoring me like the plague. Or so I think.

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BTS Masterlist

Series:

[ jjk x reader ]

Re: Untitled: pt. 1, pt. 2, pt. 3, end. Veritas: moodboard coming soon! ~

mask | jeon jungkook (m)

A scenario in which you and Jungkook pretend to be roommates rather than a couple while his (female) childhood friend stays over.

✧ Pairing: jungkook x reader

✧ Genre: one-shot, college!au

✧ Length: ~32.1k BUCKLE UP

✧ Contains: fluff, angst, smut (oral f. receiving, fingering, unprotective sex), strong language, triggering events (usage of a date rape drug, attempted rape, victim-blaming), strong urges to punch someone in the face

author’s note: although a repost from my old blog, this is truly the longest fic i’ve written thus far. this took at least 5 months to edit, but it’s done! i hope you guys enjoy my debut fic on this account ~

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— 2u

jungkook x surrogate!oc

you were simply trying to make a living and give the opportunity of having children for the women who couldn’t. You meet a couple who plans to have a steady life — you being the last puzzle piece for it all. But you acknowledge the boyfriend, Jungkook, who questions if he actually wants it.

genre(s): mostly angst & smut (but i promise they have their moments of softness ㅠㅠ)

general warning(s): nothing impt, i know u miss somi (n taehyung shh) 

word count: 8.8k+

 05  ⇄  … 

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．.・

→ 06: losing my mind when it comes to u

It was one of those days you couldn’t necessarily pin point. 

You felt.. Stuck. Again.

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the love slides.

table for: jeon jungkook + fem!reader

the bill: seven thousand words | sequel to the love swings

allergies: smut (unprotected!!), jk w/ long hair, the ending isn’t surprising 

your order: the chronological collection of your last hug, date, and more with jeon jungkook because he’s determined to change your relationship for the better…even if it means to stop being your boyfriend out of love.

a/n: first of all, sorry for disappearing, i had some personal issues to handle so this got heavily delayed,,but it’s here now, so yeahhh…for: @tigerstripes123 @flamingorosette @stay-wokkke 💞 also thank you all for 1k+!!! hard to believe i just had 800 with the love swings,,,a celebration is in order soon 🍰

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a lack of color — part 1.

pairing—park jimin x reader   genre— anti-soulmates au, friends to lovers, angst, fluff, smut word count— 7k+ about — 

Slowly but surely, you were starting to warm up to the idea of forever seeing in black and white as long as Jimin was by your side.

i burned so long so quiet you must have wondered 

if i loved you back. i did, i did, i do.

—annelyse gelman, from “the pillowcase”

Since the moment you were born, your world had been greyscale. The food you ate, the clothes you wore, the sky, the sea, and everything else that your eyes could see was white and black and all the shades in between the two.  It was completely normal.

The gift of seeing colors will only be gained when a person lock eyes with their other half. Their soulmate.

Growing up, you hear mentions of these mysterious colors; from your father getting your mother her favorite orange tulips, your older cousin buying you pink popsicles in the summer because she says they taste the best, and all the songs about feeling so, so blue.

It’s unfathomable to imagine what colors even look like when all you’ve ever known was black and white. But you were curious as to why a certain color of tulips is more beautiful than the others, why some colors can make things taste better, and why they can make people feel certain emotions.

It made you all the more excited for the day you’ll finally be able to see them.

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I'm so sad 😭

the love swings.

table for: jeon jungkook + fem!reader

the bill: eight thousand words | complicated exes soft au

allergies: smut, jjk is that boy af there i said it, cherry!kook appears

your order: the chronological collection of your first kiss, date, and more with jeon jungkook because he’s determined to be your first everything no matter how long it takes after he moves back…there’s just one issue…you kind of don’t know a thing about love while he’s completely in love.

a/n: (loosely based off of this drabble) not gonna lie, this is pure sap, like maple syrup wished it was this sappy…and thank you all for 800+, this is like my gift…the most gushy lovey dovey fic that i have ever written 💕 for: @chims-kookies

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oh my cerberus, i.

table for: demon!jimin + witch!reader + warlock!jungkook

the bill: six thousand words | inspired from the chilling adventures of sabrina

allergies: smut, too much fluff, people depicted as followers of lucifer 

your order: you’ve been accepted into the council, and your first day isn’t exactly what you had planned as witching hour will have to wait.

a/n: i hope you enjoy part one of this new series ♡ (sorry it’s late, i completely changed the direction this fic was going in, trust me, this is much better)

— check my m.list for links + the next update !!

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I’ll Never Be Her (1)[JiminXReader]

She was back. Once again, she stood before him with crystal clear tears running down her cheeks. Your heart ached seeing him run to her without a regard of what he was leaving behind as he flew towards the light he had sought after all these years. Her. She had been his dream, his answer to his prayers, but sadly faith had guided her heart to someone else. When you had decided to be with Jimin, he had warned you about this. He had told you about her. He had shared his weakness as you both laid upon his bed after you made love for the first time. He was afraid you would run out after, but you stayed. Your heart had been stubborn.

The first time she walked into your life was a week after you had moved in with him. The slamming of her small fist against your door waking you both from slumber. Before you could utter a word Jimin had rushed out to put on his pj pants running to the door, as if there was a horde of zombies chasing him. You walked curiously behind him wandering your way into the living room. There she was laying upon his chest in a fetal position rocking back and forth. His hands caressing her blond locks softly as if she was made out of crystal. He kissed her forehead softly, and she looked up into his eyes. Your heart rate beating faster and faster as his lips now traveled to her nose pecking the tip like he had done to you so many times. Your breath hitching as you could only assume from experience what comes next, but he didn’t have to lean in, she reaches out and seals her lips against his. Your close your eyes quickly not wanting to witness anything else. Your heart shattered into pieces, but you knew. You had known all this time that no matter how many moments were shared between Jimin and you, he would never be completely and devotedly yours.

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Slight Changes || Seven

➳ Taehyung finds out the truth.

Index: one | two | three | four | five | six | seven

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the thin blue line, 3. (m) | jhs

+ pairing: hoseok x reader + word count: 10.4k + genre: expecting parents au, ceo au, comedy, fluff, smut, some eventual angst ❝ flying high in your career and enjoying the fruits of your labour, you’re happily running one of the major advertising companies in the city. but, when your boss asks you to work with a rival in the field, your judgement is put to the test, though nothing can compare to the real task at hand after a dumb fling with said rival ❞

+ warnings: sensitive content related to pregnancy, mild angst + note: reposted from my old blog!   part one ⇢ two ⇢ three ⇢ four

Your stomach was getting bigger, and pulling the forest green, form-fitting dress over your figure, you grunted as you forced it down over your blossoming bump. Eyeing yourself in the mirror, you huffed loudly – enough to catch Lily’s attention.

“You know, you should probably start wearing some of the looser clothing you’ve got hidden away,” Her eyes zoned in on the curve of your stomach, “it’s only gonna get bigger.”

“But I love this dress,” you pouted, turning once more to look in the mirror, “maybe if I put a blazer over it, it won’t be so noticeable.” Lily’s unconvinced smile made you sigh loudly, relenting as you walked over to your closet, rifling through some of your other dresses. Your twelve-week ultrasound was today, and you figured it would probably be easier to find something that wouldn’t take ten years to take off, especially when Hoseok would be in the room with you. “I haven’t even told anybody yet, they’ve probably already guessed,” you pulled back from the closet, turning on a side to show Lily just how big you’d gotten in just a week, “look at the size of this thing.”

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the thin blue line, 2. (m) | jhs

+ pairing: hoseok x reader + word count: 8.3k + genre: expecting parents au, ceo au, comedy, fluff, smut, some eventual angst ❝ flying high in your career and enjoying the fruits of your labour, you’re happily running one of the major advertising companies in the city. but, when your boss asks you to work with a rival in the field, your judgement is put to the test, though nothing can compare to the real task at hand after a dumb fling with said rival ❞

+ warnings: idiots to lovers vibes, a little more vomiting, mention of abortion, medical stuff  + note: reposted from my old blog!   part one ⇢ two ⇢ three ⇢ four

Fingers twisted tightly around the pen you were holding, you sat in the waiting room of your OBGYN a few days later, unsure of how to proceed otherwise. The past three days since taking the pregnancy test (one that was followed up by three more in the days that had passed) you had spent most of your time weighing up your options with help from Google. You hadn’t yet made a decision, but the timing and absolute mortification at your situation caused you to lean towards terminating the pregnancy – something you knew your aunt and grandmother would absolutely abhor. In their eyes, you were practically forty with no time left to bare any children, and they would see this as a miracle, a blessing.

Luckily, they didn’t know the father.

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duvet days & vanilla ice cream, 2. (m) | jjk

+ pairing: jungkook x reader + word count: 8.6k + genre: sperm donor au, single-parent au, romantic smut, fluff, slight angst ❝ sick of waiting to fulfill your dream of becoming a mother, you stumble across an interesting site called bundlesofjoy. here, you find not only the key to your future happiness, but further down the line, it turns out that site could have brought you more than you’d bargained for ❞

+ warnings: gardener!jungkook appears, takes his shirt off and the reader sweats. alludes to infidelity, multiple uwus + note: reposted from my old blog!   part one ⇢ two ⇢ three ⇢ four

Five Years Later

Some say that childbirth is the hardest thing a woman can go through. That its something that not only tests you physically, but also mentally. Right now, however, at 8:02AM on a Wednesday morning as you battled with a five-year-old to get their shoes on, you had to disagree.

“Henry, please,” You whined, almost like a child yourself, as you chased after your rambunctious little boy as he insisted that right this second was when he had to collect all of his dinosaurs and place them in his backpack, “We’re gonna be late. We have to go,”

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the thin blue line, 1. (m) | jhs

+ pairing: hoseok x reader + word count: 8.4k + genre: expecting parents au, ceo au, comedy, fluff, smut, some eventual angst ❝ flying high in your career and enjoying the fruits of your labour, you’re happily running one of the major advertising companies in the city. but, when your boss asks you to work with a rival in the field, your judgement is put to the test, though nothing can compare to the real task at hand after a dumb fling with said rival ❞

+ warnings: smut, idiots to lovers vibes, mention of vomiting  + note: reposted from my old blog!   part one ⇢ two ⇢ three ⇢ four

As far as you were aware, you were good at your job. Your assistants liked you, company figures were looking good and you’d made every effort to make the workplace a fun place for your co-workers to enjoy. If anyone asked, they would say you were dedicated to your work – married to it even. As your thirtieth birthday approached, you considered yourself to be at your peak. You’d graduated with honours from an ivy league college, your parents were proud of you – having spent the majority of your twenties working up in the advertising world to become one of the youngest CEO’s in the city, you had an apartment in the city and friends who you loved. Things seemed to be going smoothly, and you’d never thought to question it. Why would you? You were happy, you’d achieved your dreams and almost everyone you knew admired you. Or at least, that was the outlook you had. Your aunt? Not so much.

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