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When I’m with you // jjk smau

PAIRING: Jungkook x reader

GENRE: f2l, fake dating au, fluff, angst

WARNINGS: swearing

Summary: when your best friend and notorious semi-fuck boy, Jungkook, begs you to fake date him to help you win a bet, you can’t say no. But what happens when you start to get feelings and what will happen when you have to inevitably break up. Will you guys find love together or is everything just fake?

Status: completed

a/n: this is my first series (eek) I hope you guys enjoy it! I have so much love for these character and their chaotic behaviour xxx Hunter

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he looks SO GOOD

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only you masterlist | kim taehyung

➛ main pairing: taehyung x female reader

➛ genre: angst, eventual smut, college au, unrequited love au, friends to possible lovers au, fuckboy au, slow burn

➛ series summary: falling in love with your best friend can be painful, especially if those feelings aren’t returned. and there is only so much your heart can take before it finally breaks. and when that time comes you must then decide whether you want to continue your friendship, or end it for your own sake.

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prologue: the first time he leaves you hanging

for the first time ever, your weekly movie night doesn’t end in smiles and laughs but instead in tears and heartache.

chapter one: forgiveness, maybe 

taehyung attempts to apologize for last night—by taking you out on a romantic dinner.

chapter two: holiday shopping and first time greetings

while shopping for the upcoming holidays, you and taehyung happen to run into the girl he has been sleeping with for nearly half a year. choi jia.

chapter three: vacation planning (coming soon)

while planning for you and taehyung’s christmas vacation with your family, your best friend informs you with unexpected and very unwanted news.

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what are they doing 😭

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taehyung ✿ black swan + on era insp

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spectacular. so effortlessly gorgeous. no one does it like him.

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omfg I’m so excited for this series

invisible string  ಌ   jjk  ╱  prev.

ಌ       summary: a decade wasn’t enough to rid you of the pesky, silly and not so little crush you harbored for jeon jungkook during your miserable teenage years. even now, when he’s a totally different person from the geek you used to know.

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ಌ       pairing: jjk x reader (f). ಌ       genre: childhood friends to lovers |  high school reunion au  |  angst + fluff. ಌ       rating: nc-17. ಌ       word count: 785 (teaser only). ಌ       content warning(s): swearing/heavy language, angst, mentions of unrequited love, alcohol consumption (ish).

ಌ       author’s note: hmmm, have i made a mistake, mayhaps? absolutely. do i regret it? absolutely not. i’ve been ruminating over this for the entire weekend and i couldn’t escape from the feelings of high school best friends to strangers.. to lovers. this is going to be a big, big rollercoaster of flashbacks and feels, but the tissues are on me this time. i promise you i’ll make it worth it (or attempt to).

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His disheveled, black hair is perhaps the only thing that hasn‘t changed. The round glasses are long gone, replaced by the remarkable gleam of an eyebrow piercing right above his lid. His clothes are far from the baggy hoodies he wore all throughout freshman to senior year and there are one too many tattoos for you to count, scattered all across his hand and arms and likely making their way to his chest - quite a muscular one, you must add.

And in a way, you still recognize him under that geeky, bunny smile. The way his nose wrinkles adorably when he’s genuinely amused or how shy he gets around women whom he considers to be way out of his league.

Which never happened to be you - and you’ve had ten years to make peace with that.

But if he had managed to capture your heart with the simplicity of his video game addictions and his competitive, mean streak whenever you beat him at UNO, then now he manages to encapsulate your entire soul in just a single glance. 

And god, you’ll be damned for the entire afternoon if you dare steal another glance his way.

So if the horrible dinner punch hasn’t been spiked, you’d spike your own drink yourself if it meant excusing your way out of this high school reunion. The big balloons spewing out “class of 2010” right above you seem to do you no good either, as each and every corner of the wall has been decorated with polaroids and pictures of your last high school year. One you’d rather forget.

Part of you wonders why you’ve ever agreed to meeting any of your old classmates again, but curiosity got the best of you. That, and the sheer spite to shove your Harvard diploma down everyone else’s throats. The little devil on your shoulder had a thirst for vengeance, because the one thing you’d never forgive nor forget were the cracks in your heart when the school’s Queen Bee herself purposefully snatched Jeon Jungkook away from you in the same moment you were hoping to confess your undying crush for your best friend.

She danced with him all night, while he remained starstruck by her beauty and her charm. From that night on, you had to hear all about your best friend’s first kiss for the next years to come, when he’d relentlessly pursue her - oblivious to the fact she was toying with two hearts: his, and yours.

You wish you didn’t care for it anymore, but the heartbreak seemed everlasting. Even when the years had managed to water it down, the truth is scattered all across your features when the likes of Jungkook stride your way.

He smiles a billion dollar smile with his hair slightly slicked back, which puts you at an unfair position as soon as his arms open wide for a hug. Not just any hug, but his hugs, the ones you missed for an entire year when you left town to live in a college campus on the other side of the country.

You barely manage to hug what’s now his buff, hulky figure, almost causing you to lose your balance. His embrace is both heavy and warm, still the friendly it has always been. His loud greetings  are barely registered by you when he’s pulling away, leaving you to nod in agreement in a subtle state of shock.

“It’s so great to see you again. It’s been so fucking long, dude,” he laughs, and the way his last word echoes in your mind reminds you of the wounds of an unrequited love that would simply remain unspoken. “I missed you, dumbass,” he punches your shoulder lightly.

Your laugh is nervous, interrupted by a quick sip of your drink to calm your nerves. There’s no alcohol in it nonetheless, but you’re counting on a placebo effect to take over your shyness. You want so desperately to pass out or feign an emergency, but you look at Jungkook with ogling eyes almost, and you hope he doesn’t notice it. From the way he oozes so much confidence and yet is still oblivious to the effect he has on you, to his newfound tattoos and the flannel shirt paired with a leather jacket that makes him look like some kind of 90’s rockstar.

Any words fail you. Even when you open your mouth in an attempt to make small talk, he quickly interrupts you with a renewed gleam in his eyes, with words that spill right out of his mouth to make for what seems to be the last straw of your night.

“Fuck, Y/N. I have so much to tell you. You need to meet my fiancé tonight. You’re gonna love her.”

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in the soop taehyung was seriously something special (ㅅ´ ˘ `) for @taeyungie ♡

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NAMJOON’S BIRTHDAY COUNTDOWN: 27 DAYS TO 27 (with @rainycle ♡): DAY 18: namjoon + trivia:love stages [cr. dwellingsouls]

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back-burner | myg

sometimes you felt like you were the back-burner of a two-decade-long friendship. how could you ever compete?

PAIRING. min yoongi x reader

GENRE. sister's best friend!au, best friend to lovers!au, sorta frenemies?to lovers!au, angst, *slow burn*, smut, fluff

WARNINGS. one-sided pining (?), longing, sibling jealousy, insecurities, miscommunication, family trauma (it's not as bad as it sounds!!!), explicit language, eventual smut, eventual fluff, MAJOR ANGST [warnings to be added!!!]

01: drunk words can get you in trouble

02: some shine brighter than the rest but it gets dark sometimes

03: use your words

04: just for tonight

05: you give and you give until you have nothing left for people to take

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she’s all that | kim taehyung pt 2

summary | Starting a bet with Namjoon, Taehyung finds himself wanting to back out immediately upon seeing who would be the girl

warnings | THE GUYS ARE ASSHOLES. LIKE COLLEGE FRAT BOY ASSHOLES :P, future smut

prologue | 2

Taehyung stared ahead, mouth slightly open fighting off whatever words he should say. Now, the University he attended was sort of small, a good amount of students but at the end of the day everyone in the same year knew each other in some way or the other. So it didn’t come as a surprise that he’d know exactly who the person was that Namjoon was deciding on.

He’d never spoken to you before, only heard of your name every now and then. In fact, he had a class or two with you from his pre-requisites of general course this year but the two of you sat nowhere near each other. There was nothing against you personally, you just weren’t his vibe. Not sure if you were much of everyone’s vibe.

The thing is, you weren’t exactly a guy’s type. With your unapproachable manner and examples of your art he could easily say you weren’t Taehyung’s type. An art student, third year just like him. Your art was a form of mixed media activism art and photography, which to him wasn’t a problem except he did believe sometimes it might be a little too dark. If there was a word to describe the entirety of your aesthetic, he’d use the word dark. Even the way you dressed was neutral tones and white never any a sort of pink or lavender. And on the few occasions you would wear lighter colors and seem approachable whatever words that came out of your mouth always drew everyone away. Other than your clothes, your tidiness in appearance was absent. Not necessarily you dressed awfully, but your hair was always thrown into some bun or it’d be down in messy waves. You usually wore an apron or the art jumpsuit.

You hung out only with Jeon Jungkook, some tatted up guy a year below who was known for getting in fights or hanging around tattoo parlors and bars too often. He met him once at a party, almost had to separate Namjoon and Jungkook from a close fight when Jungkook found out he was hitting on his girlfriend at the time. Not to mention, Taehyung never saw you at patties or class outings and he sure as hell didn’t have you on any social media. He did stalk your page once after last year’s exhibit where your piece was to represent the blind eye college’s turn at sexual assault on and around campus done by student’s with high reputations and wealth.

To say it didn’t sit well with half of the sports team and men’s dorms, let’s just say everyone has sort of outcasted you. He looked back to the guys, Yoongi looking away from him holding his laughter back.

He looked to Jimin who just smiled biting back another laugh, and to Hoseok who wasn’t trying to conceal as he roared in laughter, “Don’t look at us this is between you two.”

“Hold on,” Taehyung went to Namjoon, nervous laugh out, “Now I said a good makeover not a new personality. It’s not her looks people don’t like it’s what’s on the inside. I agreed to letting you choose anyone, but Y/n? Really, that’s not ugly that’s unattainable.”

“Sounds like you’re already backing out of the bet,” Namjoon chuckled patting Taehyung’s shoulder, “Y/n’s the girl and if I were you I’d get a move on, you’ve only got a few weeks.”

Taehyung stayed out, watching everyone else around him leave to their next class while he stared ahead completely dumbfounded with whatever bet he just made in the middle of mourning his breakup.

He had an entire hour and a half to decide what he was going to do in his last class, all in preparation for this class he was going to have with you. He only saw you on the Monday-Wednesday-Friday rotation of his schedule and unfortunately on this wonderful Wednesday he had the class with you. Once again, nothing personal, just he had absolutely little prep time to know how the hell he was going to be able to get you to open up to him. And he would say he’d just wait till Friday but he was already short on time after figuring out who he was going to transform, and needed to start working as soon as possible.

Now, the two girls he normally took a seat next to, Hoseok’s girlfriend Yuna and the girl in his other side, Yeaun, were quick to notice when he walked in and past their row, going to a row just a few down. He held his backpack up with one hand, head low as he pushed his way through practically crowded seats. “Mind if I sit?” Taehyung asked looking back to his normal spot, “Just between us, those two make me a little uncomfortable.”

You looked down to his old spot, shrugging your shoulders and looking down. His presence next to yours did not excite you or fluster you, nothing of that sort, if anything it confused you. You knew very well who he was, Kim Taehyung, Prince of the Acting department and an Ace on the basketball court, or so they say. You couldn’t say you cared for him or the basketball team, but you had to admit he knew what he was doing on a stage under limelight. You appreciated his form of art and all but the constant whispers about the guy next you made you even more disinterested in what he did.

You couldn’t care for his rank, or who he was dating, or even your own rank. And for who he was dating, let’s just say she was a complete bitch. Like last year at the rehearsals for the exhibit when she freaked on a girl who’d accidentally stepped on her foot. Yelling out how stupid the freshman was and how little she knew about how important Jina could be. A primadonna, but not in a Marina & The Diamonds sort of way. He was probably no better, word around town being that when him and his long term boyfriend would be on an ‘off’ phase of their on-and-off-again relationship he was known to hook up with a couple girls and completely blow them off after.

“Y/n, right?” He asked once he was seated. The professor was already before them doing a quick review of something they’d already learned before as he got his things out, “I’m Taehyung, I’m not sure we’ve ever really gotten a chance to introduce ourselves.”

You just nodded, glancing his way for a moment before looking back the professor’s. He bit his lip in thought, “You don’t go out much, do you? I rarely see you out of class an—“

“You know, I’m sure I’d love to hear whatever you have to say,” you looked back to him, “But I’m not sure if you’ve noticed yet, but the lecture has started and I’d love to be able to listen to it.”

Right, he looked away, heat rising to his cheeks at the absolute cold shoulder you just gave him. He wasn’t entirely sure any girl, or guy for that matter, has ever spoken so forward to him like that. Not to mention the complete disinterest you’ve shown to his presence as if he was hot shit. The disrespect.

You stood next to your roommate, he was helping you develop some pictures you’d taken over the weekend. The dark room was quiet and hot, the only sound being Jungkook using water go the pictures. He looked up to the girl in front of him with a furrowed brow, “Who went to sit next to you?”

“That acting guy, Taehyung?” You clarified clipping papers to string lines with clothes pins, “He said the two girls who sat next to made him uncomfortable.”

“But why go next to you?” Jungkook chuckled flicking some water at you. You groaned trying to use your hands to hide from the splash, “How the fuck would I know? I’m asking the same damn thing. It doesn’t matter though, I don’t have that class tomorrow and I doubt he’ll do the same Friday.”

“It’s just weird to think about,” Jungkook shrugged, “Out of all the empty seats he could’ve gone to he chose the one next to you. I don’t know, seems a little suspicious.”

“Oh!” Jungkook stopped his movements, “You know what? I heard him and his girlfriend broke up, that hot chick Jina? Yeah they’re done for. He better not be trying to rebound with you, I’ll beat the fuck out of that kid.”

“Yeah, yeah,” you rolled your eyes, “Let’s hurry, I’m starving.”

If there was anyone in this world you’d consider a close friend, you’d have to say Jungkook. It wasn’t that the two of you had this long history or maybe had crushes on each other, nothing like that. You’d both registered for the last rooming at some student housing which happened to be co-ed and got stuck together with another guy and girl. He had just moved to Seoul for his freshman year of college and considering you two had similar interests you hit it off pretty early on. Safe to say a friendship brewed and has been for roughly two years now.

But, you can’t exactly say you were just a dynamic duo because it was more like a trio. You stuck with Jungkook because he had an appreciation for your start the and way you did with his photography but there was your closest friend other than him, Yiran. Now with Yiran you could definitely say your friendship has been a thing since preschool days when the girl stole your box of crayons and you whooped her ass for them. Attending the same university had been a given since the preteen years but when it came down to it and she got a scholarship to another school her first two years you were stuck with a long distance friendship. Until recently she transferred to another University a lot closer that was still offering a scholarship. Now she met Jungkook and the three of you have been inseparable ever since.

“God, can you two be any later?” Yiran rolled her eyes clearing her things off the table as the two approached, “I’ve got some news.”

“I’m sure you’re dying to spill,” you teased, “Go ahead, I’m all ears.”

“Okay!” She cheered, “So word around here is that Kang Jina and Kim Taehyung split up. I heard some girls talk about it in the restrooms and it’s even on the student blog.”

“We know,” Jungkook chuckled, putting his backpack on the back of the seat and plopping down. He looked over to you, hiding back a smile or laugh you couldn’t quite tell yet. He shook his head trying to rid the feeling but bursted into a laugh, “I think he’s moving on to Y/n. He sat next to her in class.”

“You’re stupid,” you smacked the back of his head lightly making him groan and stick his hand back, “Anyway, let’s hurry and study, I’m meeting up with Jin later.”

“Have you decided what you’re doing?” Yiran asked watching as you looked through the menu, “Oh I already put your orders in, you texted me them remember?”

You pushed it away, pulling your laptop out of your backpack and quickly logging in and finding whatever you were looking for. “Kinda, here’s just a little rough draft of what I’m doing. Its not hard just a lot of line art. Past the skyline of the buildings he wants the mountains in the back so I need to go and buy some more supplies. It’s gonna be monochromatic so I need to get a lot of black and white paint.”

“It’s gonna look so good,” Yiran pointed out, “Are you sure you’re going to be able to get it done by Friday?”

“Yeah definitely, I’ll head over there after work and get started right away, it shouldn’t take long.”

“Gave up on the bet already?” Yoongi chuckled hitting Taehyung’s thigh as he moved to sit next to him. It was after their basketball practice, Taehyung was sitting on his phone resting when the older approached. He just shrugged giving him a smile, “Not exactly.”

He turned his phone to the guy’s, he just followed you on Instagram and was looking through some of your posts and tags. “I’m stalking her,” Taehyung pointed out showing Yoongi some of your posts, “Trying to figure out interests other than art. She posts a lot of… books.”

“Go to tagged posts that’s where the good stuff is,” Yoongi instructed him watching as Taehyung did just that. You didn’t have many tagged posts, a couple with that Jungkook kid and some art and—Oh! He hit the jackpot. “Click on that one right fucking now,” Yoongi hit his arm repeatedly. Taehyung carefully clicked on the post careful not to like it. It was of another girl and Jungkook with you. The three of you were in swimsuits, more specifically surfing suits. Yours was half zipped, forest green bikini top on display with some shell necklaces on your neck. Underneath your top he could see some scribbles of a tattoo, so he tried to zoom in and found the words ‘different eyes see different things’ with brows furrowed his head tilted to the side as if it’d help him see things more clearly.

“Zooming in to the wrong spot, move,” Yoongi took the phone from Taehyung, zooming in to the bikini top. He shrugged, a pleased expression, “Not bad, too bad she hides behind baggy clothes.”

“Who?” Hoseok asked walked over to them, setting his bag down and looking to the pair. “Y/n,” Yoongi said still zoomed in, “Look.”

Hoseok came around taking the phone away as he looked at the picture, mouth dropping, “Holy shit. Her body is kinda hot, damn.” Taehyung rolled his eyes taking his phone back, “I’m trying to find something to talk to her about.”

“So you two are serious about this bet?” Hoseok asked dropping down next to them. Taehyung nodded his head exiting out of the tagged section and looking through who she follows, a couple normal people, some political pages, environmental stuff, book clubs, boring shit.

“Dead serious, I’m not losing either,” Taehyung said sly smirk on his face.

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stuck with you || [roommate!taehyung]

❥ pairing: kim taehyung x reader

❥ genre: university!au, enemies-to-lovers, fratboy!tae??, comedy that’ll either make you chuckle out loud or roll your eyes and snoRT or maybe u won’t laugh that’s cool too, domestic fluff because i want to go grocery shopping with tae toO (but also fluff in general!!), smutty smut so make sure to read this with your phone’s brightness lowered all the dang way, hi @ librarian!namjoon!!! fratboy!jungkook is also in here 

❥ wordcount: 37k if ur reading this on mobile get rekt

❥ summary: kim taehyung becoming your new roommate is definitely up there on the list of the worst things that have ever happened to you. 

❥ note: it’s finally here! this is my biGGEst fic to date and all i’m going to say is get comfortable and maybe get a snack because you, my friend, are about to read a whole ass novel and embark on a rollercoaster of a fiC. hopefully this was worth the wait!! i didn’t think i was capable of writing so much and my fingers are about to fall off but it was totaLLY worth it!!!! there’s kind of a 10 things i hate about you vibe if u squint and also most of the dumB things tae does in this fic were inspired by my ex-roommate so i hope she never finds this lol but also everyone say thank u to her for inspiring roommate!tae! i hope u guys love/hate him just as much as i do! happy reading!! 

pst if u wanna talk to y/n or tae (or even applicant #8 if ur brave enough) ((you’ll get it soon)) u know what to do ;-)

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“what do you mean you’re moving out?!”

namjoon can safely say that he’s never seen such pure, unadulterated rage simmering in your eyes

some apple juice dribbles out from your straw as your grip tightens around your juice box

he swallows nervously and tugs at his collar

is it just him or is it getting kind of hot in here

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