#feeverse

[1kook]

not an idea but.. could u write something for attachment jk OR late fee pls ? ☹️

Jungkook’s shuffling through the contents of his closet floor when you drop by, sifting through the hamper full of clean clothes he keeps forgetting to fold for his latest lost copy of Junie B. Jones. Coming up behind him, you take note of the extra fluff to his curls, hand reaching up to gently card your fingers through the chocolate tresses. The touch startles Jungkook, makes him whirl around with wide eyes to face his unexpected guest. “Oh, it’s you,” he says, and the saucer-like appearance of his eyes is replaced with a low-lidded, dreamier gaze as he takes your hand in his, lips to your knuckles.

“Just me,” you hum, ducking forward to press a peck against his forehead. He leans into the touch, nearly falls face first into the carpet as he chases after it. “No luck? Maybe you did leave it in the library.” In which case, Namjoon’s probably found it and mixed it up with the thousands of other books there without bothering to see if it was checked out or not. You don’t tell Jungkook that, bending down to his height instead. He’s got some nasty under eye circles, the direct result of his last few weeks of the semester. Combined with the fact he’s moving out of his campus apartment soon, Jungkook’s stressed beyond belief.

When you plop down, dead set on folding his laundry for him, you’re met with that head of soft curls against your shoulder, the strands tickling your cheek as Jungkook all but melts into your side. “But if I actually lost it, it’s a twelve dollar fee to replace,” he frowns, turning to rub his forehead against the cotton knit of your pullover. You don’t even have the heart to warn him about breaking out; Jungkook has, like, maybe thirty dollars total in his account right now. “Help meee.”

You roll your eyes. “That’s what I’m trying to do,” you snort, nudging him off your shoulder. He’s gotten even bigger and meatier than when you first met. Ever since he discovered weightlifting and started targeting specific muscle groups to enhance his godly appearance, he’s become a true threat to society. You reach for the first rumpled shirt in the pile. “I’ll cover it.”

He snatches the shirt away, leveling you with a tired frown. “No,” he sighs, “that’s lame. Making my girlfriend pay for my Junie B. Jones book? They’ll never let me live it down.”

‘They’ being his group of greasy friends, all of which hail Jungkook as the Coolest Man on Earth. Which he is, but you fear admitting as much will only fuel that high school-esque fantasy of his in which he’s the cool jock on campus and you’re the nerdy shy girl who takes her glasses off and suddenly becomes hot. Youre far from fitting that character type, but you know Jungkook practically feeds off that fantasy— “we can roleplay it,” he beams, kissing along your shoulders, “and then you can give a really sick speech about being your true self or whatever in the end” —so you’re in charge of keeping a lid on it for now. Anyway. ‘They’ can’t know you’re going to pay for Jungkook’s lost Junie B. Jones book.

You fall into a rhythm, picking articles of clothing off the pile until you’ve got a couple neat stacks of fresh clothes laid out before you. “It’s twelve dollars,” you point out, moving his underwear pile to the side. When you first started dating, just seeing his underwear band against his waist was enough to turn you into a blushing, stammering idiot. These days, seeing Jungkook’s underwear selection is as normal as seeing the handful of Funko Pop dolls above his desk— that is to say, you can’t step into his room without seeing them.

“Twelve dollars is at least two drinks at Starbucks,” he retorts, and eventually gives up on your clothes folding mission, leaving the last few items up to you. He flops down on the floor, big, muscular thighs all spread out and juicy. He looks good and strong. Like he could hold you against the shower wall and completely rearrange your guts. You can’t believe he’s spent the last two weeks reading that godawful children’s series.

“Yeah, well,” you manage, biting down on the raging urge to straddle his bulging thighs and ride him into tomorrow. Jungkook wouldn’t mind it— he would love it, actually —but he’s still a little mopey, so you let your fantasy go in favor of comforting him some more. “I’ll check the library for you. Maybe you left it in your corner.” The one where he frequently lures you into for a quick fuck after closing. “Don’t trip, chocolate chip.”

A tiny peal of laughter. He rolls onto his side, wraps his arms around as much of your waist as he can from his awkward angle. “I’m your chocolate chip,” he sighs, cuddling closer. His foot knocks over the t-shirt pile. Boo. “I’m gonna steal that.” And then, “chocolate chip,” he purrs. It’s so not sexy. But the hard-on beneath his shorts is.

[terrytacey-blog]

A Day

A day in the mirror Is a day I fear A day without tears Is a day seldom known A day without you Is a day the world turns blue A day A day with a smile Is a day with a sign A day with a laugh Is a day I wait for A day with you Is a day, a great day A day

[ihebfehri]

Diary of a shy boy - the becoming

I've had enough of asking ridiculous questions of not knowing how it feel of having my tail between my legs

It is humans method of survival basic fucking instinct done by ants, snails, snakes eagles, rats, spiders even bloody fish And i had absolutely  no idea how.

As many notes I've taken as many couples I've seen built i have never seen with, ever been touched by such beauty pure, unadulterated beauty

I had made a choice to stop this nonsense live as a fully operational normal human being as nature concurred

I will go to the dirtiest of streets to finds two legs and wondrous satisfaction it is not just about sex it is to become a man, by definition.

she wasn't as attractive as I'd hoped but I did not care I wanted to be part of our binding of genetic information through this magnificent potion of lust an abnormal sense of determination is bestowing upon me Oh please, don't stop I am a shotgun cocked with adrenaline with an irrational amount of bullets No one can stop me this incomprehensible magic the sense of purpose flowing upon - 

Wait, where do you think you're going? I am not finished yet!

writer's note part 3 of my Dairy Collection. You can find them here: Diary of a whore  and Diary of a married man . Feel free to comment your intake or ideas, i'll be sure to listen.

[christianspoetry]

Recipe For Us

Ingredients: 1) You 2) Me 3) Love

Step 1: Grab me and pull me to the side.

Step 2: Pull me in and I will give in.

Step 3: We kiss for 20 minutes with our hearts at a temperature too high.

Step 4: Pull away for 1 minute and hold me for 50 minutes to cool.

Step 5: Enjoy the moment of silence after cooled.

[1kook]

miss yami my beloved…. which of the jks is this

LATE FEE!!!!! 😭

[1kook]

late fee jk is so in love:( awhile back when u said that feeverse couple (alongside milestone) might break up at some point and get back together later i think i felt my heart crumble into microscopic pieces.. in my head i will pretend they are together forever

omg no they definitely do. I don’t think I ever specified an in-depth explanation so here I go!!:

jk is on the more childish side and for the most part oc has always been ok with that. however there definitely comes a point, probably a year or two after college, where oc becomes frustrated with herself and her career, and with jk’s overall chill attitude. it bugs her that he basically lives in the moment and still comes out successful, where as she has to work her ass off 24/7. also there’s def some outside influence. oc’s dad probably thinks jk is a little 🤨 and while oc defends him and defends him, we r all victims of letting our parents influence us 😔 so they probably part and it’s superrrr emotional. oc cries and jk is sort of speechless, bc he loves oc he rlly does. but he doesn’t want her to question her worth, and his presence in her life obviously does that. anyway flash forward ~2 years down the line and they probably bump into each other at a grocery store and it’s like..... they make eye contact and it’s just fireworks going off, whole world stops and they’re both in better spaces then so they start hanging out (under the assumption they’re friends, bc they were friends before they dated anyway), going out for dinner, sending each other interesting books they’ve read and next thing u know they falling in bed together and jk is like “don’t leave again please” and yeah <3

[1kook]

which jungkook hehe

JNDKWJSKWK ncouple for sure, late fee but the roles are switched

[1kook]

i saw this on twt and immediately asked myself which jk couple this would be……. i feel like it’s baecouple but idk

SOBBBBB it could be baecouple or late fee <3

[1kook]

After the mention of late fee jk, I wanna mention how underrated he is out of the jks. He's honeslty the biggest dweeb and so charming. Obviously, nc jk is superior but come on.. something about late fee makes me weak.. maybe I just love sappy book worms..

literally doesn’t do anything but read captain underpants and love his gf <333 retired fuckboy , lover of books, and resident little shit

[1kook]

How are late fee and oc doing :( I love them

existing <3 jk beatboxes in the library and joon kicks him out so jk holds a one man strike outside until oc shows up for her shift and pardons him

[1kook]

😭😭😭😭😭

[1kook]

yami. late fee. ☹️☹️☹️☹️😭😭😭😭😭

[1kook]

yami this is late fee oc filming jk on snap in the cafeteria

nooooooo he was so cute in that clip T_T

[1kook]

hopefully I'm not over stepping, but could we get a Drabble about late fee couple?

“Captain Underpants is not a valid costume,” you explain over the counter, dutifully stamping the new books with the seal of the library. Jungkook sighs, flops over the wooden top like a drama queen. When he raises his head, there’s an ink stain on his forehead.

“You’re just mad because you don’t like the fact other people will see my sexy body,” he huffs immaturely, toying with the stack of bookmarks like a cat who can’t keep his hands to himself.

You roll your eyes. “True, but—“

“Ah hah!” he exclaims, rounding the front desk even though you’ve told him time and time again he cannot do that. But he’s pressed up against you before you know it, face nestled against your neck. “I support your jealousy, baby,” he says condescendingly, “but there are limits, y’know?”

You cannot believe your ears. “Yeah,” you snort, “and there are limits to the amount of nudity that is acceptable on Halloween.”

Jungkook scoffs. “This is a hate crime against men. This is unjust. This is unfair. This is hypocritical considering you were going as a sexy librarian.”

The last book is stamped and you brush Jungkook away. “I am NOT going as a sexy librarian,” you flush, peeking behind you to make sure none of the elders doing bingo in the common room heard you. “That was your idea that I turned down.”

He frowns. “Please,” he whines, plopping down on your rolling chair. “If you go as a sexy librarian I’ll go as a sexy book. How does Hamlet sound?”

[1kook]

this is late fee abhshdhdhd

HFBKXNJW D IT IS IT IS

[1kook]

question ms. yami 1kook, which jk play music during seggs and fuck their ocs on beat? 🤪

🤔 probably late fee tbh <3333