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➯ When your boyfriend puts off your date plans in favor of a 24-hour livestream with his gaming friends, you decide to take matters into your own hands.
pairing: jungkook x reader
genre: gamingboyfriend!au, smut, oneshot
wordcount: 6.6k
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warnings: sub!jungkook, oral, dirty talk, toys, edging, thigh riding, overstimulation, slight dubcon
Your boyfriend was driving you crazy. Or maybe it was really that you were crazy for ever encouraging him to pursue his interest in gaming as an actual form of income. But who could say no to that adorable face with the bright smile? Not you and apparently not any of his 263,000 subscribers.
“Damn him and his stupid perfect smile,” you muttered as you walked up the steps to his apartment. “And damn his stupid giant doe eyes,” you continued, stomping harder as your annoyance grew. “And damn his stupid muscles on his stupid body that’s so goddamn attractive,” you finished as you arrived outside his front door. You fished through your purse for your set of keys, knowing that he’d be on his computer like always. After the first few times when you would knock on his door only to be left waiting outside for half a dozen minutes while he finished a level on a game before letting you in, he’d decided to make you your own set of keys to save both of you from the irritation.
Your fingers finally closed around the keys and you tossed your purse back over your shoulder. You struggled to get the lock open only adding to the annoyance you already felt. How many times had you told him that he needed to oil the lock? You made a mental note to just bring some yourself the next time you were here to save yourself the future frustration.
As soon as you swung the door open, you were already screaming, “Jeon Jungkook!”
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jungkook has the best low quality photos in history
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The way he sits…. this shit giving me a headache 🤧
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OH MY GOD JUNGKOOK S DOING YOONGI’S PART IN FAKE LOVE
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BLACKPINK will finally be in our area as they are releasing their first mini album! So in order to celebrate YG finally giving the girls the bare minimum, (and since I have already done giveaways for two boy groups) I am giving TWO lucky blinks a copy of Square Up.
THE PRIZES

ONE black version
ONE pink version
THE VERSION THE WINNERS RECEIVE WILL BE RANDOM!
THE RULES
LIKES and REBLOGS count
MUST be following me
MUST be 18+ or have parent’s permission
if you are entering through a sideblog, please send me your main url
giveaway blogs will be disqualified (aka this giveaway cannot be the only thing you’re posting)
i WILL ship INTERNATIONALLY
the giveaway ends JUNE 30th at 11:59 PST
GOODLUCK!
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When you wake up from a nap in the back of a car on a road trip and don’t know what country you’re in
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Kookies And Cream (Part 1)
Word Count: 11.6k (oh man holy shit)
Genre: Smut, Angst, Fluff. The whole package.
Author’s Note: You know the definition of a switch? Just look at the two characters in this story lol switch heaven
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When Jungkook first came to room with you, you were less than ecstatic about it. You had only ever roomed with one other person before at the start of your freshman year of college, but you quickly got fed up with it. Not that your roommate was bad or anything. In fact, if you were being fair, you’d admit that she was a sweetheart. But you are an only child, and you were never used to sharing anything with anyone, and despite what everyone said about the joys of having siblings, you simply weren’t interested. You have none and that’s the way you liked it.
Tell that to your parents though. They were convinced that you needed the company after years of keeping mostly to yourself unless you had to, with the exception of a couple of close friends. They thought that if you keep at it, you’re going to turn insane from being in your head too much. Where they got that shit piece of pseudo-psychology you don’t know but it had enough hold on their minds to make them force you to get a room in the college dorms -yuck- and live with a stranger for an entire month.
Or it would’ve been a month anyway if you hadn’t made that poor girl’s life a living hell so much so that by the end of the third week, she was running away from your shared dorm room like the devil himself was behind her.
The series of students who came and went through your dorm didn’t last long enough to qualify as roommates. Your record was six hours, that’s how long it took to send one dude,-Hoseok, you’ll never forget the name- running for his life. It’s a shame too, he was cute, and you had to forever ruin your chances with him. But, oh well, there are much more important things in life, like having a bathroom all to yourself.
Soon enough, your college caught on to your reign of terror and they, not so kindly, asked you to vacate the premises and restore the harmony to the student body. Your parents were forced to rent an apartment for you, seeing as you weren’t allowed in the dorms anymore and they lived too far away for you to stay with them. Yeah, they could’ve withheld their money from you and taught you an important lesson about the consequences of being such a spoiled child but they loved you too much to do that. They’ve never been able to deal any real punishment to their baby girl, and that’s probably how you turned out to be so headstrong.
Little did you know, however, that your comeuppance was coming for you. It took five years, five long years where you enjoyed your solitude to the max, but just as you were enrolling in a one-year post-graduate Master’s program, instead of the peaceful send off into the working world you were counting on it to be, it turned into a shitshow of the highest degree with the arrival of a certain bunny-toothed brat.
Jungkook is the son of your family’s next door neighbours. But other than the daily ‘Good mornings’ and the occasional dinner invitation, your families weren’t really close, and the only contact you had with their shy son was that one year you tutored him in math. To be sure, you were shit at math but that didn’t stop you from attempting to make some money off the kid.
You see, Jungkook had a painfully obvious puppy crush on you, and even though you didn’t teach him shit, and what you did teach him was mindbogglingly wrong, he still never spoke a word of it to his parents, studying on his own and getting good marks just so he’d keep seeing you.
To say that you were a bitch to him would be an understatement. You’d frequently invite your boyfriends over, taking advantage of the fact that his parents were never around because of their jobs, and using his place to hook up with them, knowing Jungkook would never tell on you. You did not care or even notice much that you were breaking the boy’s heart.
Eventually, though, he got sick of your shit and asked you to stop coming over. But he still didn’t tell either of your parents, ever the sweet kid. You didn’t hear or see much of him after that, and you suspect that was intentionally his doing, until now.
As if the universe was punishing you for all your sins against the boy, it made him appear again in your life, but this time you were the one who was going to suffer.
On the last day before your Master’s program was set to start, your mum dropped the bomb on you, informing you that your old pupil was to shack up with you this year, and no amount of whining or begging or scheming was going to get you out of it. She gave you an ultimatum: either you let him room with you and look after him, or she stops giving you money and leaves your spoiled ass out in the cold to fend for yourself. Any funny business from you and you’re done.
You were in denial at first, convincing yourself that it couldn’t possibly be that bad. From what you remembered of Jungkook, he was a shy kid who did anything humanly possible to please you. You were sure that his crush must be long gone by now but he would still be the timid boy you remembered. Right?
Wrong. Jungkook was the devil incarnate.
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