#junghope drabble

[army-creations]

Junghope

A/N: sorry it’s taken so long to do your prompt! Hope the fact that I got carried away and basically wrote a drabble makes up for it!

Hoseok is the most popular kid in the school, the quarterback on the football team that hasn’t lost a game all season, the ladies’s man who’s endlessly charming, the star pupil who somehow manages to get good grades despite spending hours on the pitch.

And he’s utterly beautiful; heart shaped smile and golden skin, broad shoulders and a sharp jawline, and the prettiest eyes. Jungkook has been in love with him since the first day of his freshman year.

The first time they met - the only time Hoseok has ever paid any attention to him - he knocked straight into him in the middle of the corridor. He’d been so busy staring at his feet, too nervous too look up and make eye contact with people that he wasn’t looking where he was going.

Utterly mortified he’d babbled out apologies, clinging to the straps of his rucksack with white knuckles, and tried to run away, resolving to leave the school grounds immediately and never come back. But Hoseok clapped a hand on his arm to steady him and flashed him a friendly smile.

“You ok, kid?” He’d asked (like it was somehow his fault!) and didn’t let go until Jungkook had nodded furiously. “You’re a freshman right? First day is pretty scary, huh? Don’t worry, you’re gonna be fine!”

He had muttered something unintelligible, utterly overcome with a painful combination of embarrassment and sheer admiration and wriggled away. Yeah, not his proudest moment.

Jungkook had hoped his burning crush would subside over time - after all, there was no hope in hell that Hoseok would ever look at him again, let alone anything else. He was probably the last person in the entire school he would date, even if he was gay (which was about as likely as - well, it just wasn’t gonna happen). But with every passing day it just seemed to grow stronger.

So he pined from afar, watching Hoseok laugh with his friends at lunch and excel on the pitch in every match and making no effort to hide his fond looks, confident in his obscurity. He doubted any one actually knew his name, let alone paid attention to him.

In his Sophomore year, Jungkook joins the dance club after much conjoling from his one and only friend, Kim Taehyung, and it turns out to be something he’s good at. Like really, really good at (to quote Tae). It’s not exactly a popular sport in school, in fact it somehow made him even less popular than before, but he loves it. Rehearsals are the part of the school day he looks forward to most.

One day after school he’s practicing late, alone in the rehearsal room as he runs through the last sequence of their routine a few more times to get the footwork just right. He loses himself in the music, stops paying attention to the time, and starts to free style, adding spins and leaps that aren’t in the choreography, just having fun.

In the end, it’s his back up alarm (it wouldn’t be the first time that he’s gotten distracted) going off that stops him. He turns off the music and grabs his back, making for the door - only to come face to face with one Jung Hoseok.

He’s staring at him mouth agape, eyes sparkling with excitement, looking beautiful as always and Jungkook forgets how to breathe.

“That was amazing!” Hoseok says.

“Uh.. thank you” He replies. What the hell is happening? “You… were watching?”

“Ah yeah sorry” He laughs awkwardly, and scratches the back of his head. “I hope I didn’t disturb you. Just… the door was open and I was coming by - practice just ended you know? Anyway um, it was kinda hard to stop watching”

“Oh” Jungkook honestly has no idea how to reply to that. 

“You’re part of the dance team right?”

“Yeah?” Hoseok has noticed him? “I mean, yes. I am. Joined last year”

“Wish I could learn to dance,” Hoseok sighs wistfully.

“You could join the club” Jungkook blurts out before he can think it through and hurriedly backtracks. “Though you don’t have the time. Of course. Football! ha ha”

Wow. He’s outdone himself.

“Yeah I guess” He frowns. “Though really it’s just cos my parents would never let me - they think it’s a waste of time, you know? Not that it is! I think it’s really cool! Way more impressive than football”

“I get you” He interrupts him. “I… my parents weren’t that pleased with it either to be honest.”

That’s not entirely true. His parents couldn’t care less what he did - in that they paid so little attention to his life some days it felt like they’d forgotten they had a son. But he wasn’t about to tell Hoseok that.

“Damn, I’m sorry, shouldn’t have said that” Hoseok apologises, starting to back away to the door. Jungkook can feel his one chance slipping through his fingers and he starts to panic. “Look, I’m probably taking up your time, right? I’ll leave you to practice. Good luck with um… you guys do shows right? Yeah, well good luck with your next one and guess I’ll see you around”

“Wait!” He calls out, grabbing Hoseok’s wrist on instinct. “I can teach you.”

“What?”

“I can teach you” He repeats. “To dance. If you want. You know, since you can’t join the club, I practice after school a lot so…” He can feel his face heating up in shame. God what was he saying? “Never mind, sorry, it was a stupid suggestion -”

“I would love that” Hoseok says. “I mean, if you’d really be willing to do that?”

“Of course” He nods, feeling slightly numb. The way Hoseok’s face lights up into the brightest smile makes it all worth it.

What has he got himself into?

Or

Hoseok has been in love with dance for years, it just takes him a while longer to realise Jungkook is only teaching him because he’s been in love with him for longer.

[mochuchim-blog]

Not So Dreaded Phone Calls

Author: agustmiin

Length: drabble

Rating: general audiences 

Read On: Ao3

Summary: Hoseok doesn’t like talking on the phone, but Jungkook always calls him instead of texting. Jungkook admits that it’s because it’s because he wants to hear Hoseok’s voice

[anotherkpopvictim]

The Scents of Us - Hoseok X Jungkook X Jimin X Taehyung A/B/O and Littlespace Drabble

(gif source - me, use if you would like hehe)

“anonymous asked: OKAY!!!! You could try something similar to this story with alpha Jimin or Taehyung and omega hoseok and jungkook; a03 works 21424750 but not exactly the same!!!!”

A/N: This is my first time delving into writing a fic in the a/b/o universe. Please let me know what you guys think and if you would like to see more stories like this from me.

After drawing inspiration from the story, I decided to go with alpha Jimin AND Taehyung, and omega Jungkook and Hoseok. I focused this story on the impact emotions have on their scents, as you could maybe guess from the title. It’s something that I’ve always found fascinating while reading A/B/O stories. Like, could you imagine if everyone had a prominent scent that became bitter or sweet depending on their emotions? That would be cool as heck, dude.

Here you go, I hope you like it!!!

Relationship: Omega!Hoseok X Omega!Jungkook X Alpha!Jimin X Alpha!Taehyung

Rating: T (panic attack)

Words: 3026

Hurt/comfort, fluff

PLEASE NOTE BEFORE READING: In this universe, omegas are naturally submissive and while they can live independently, they usually prefer to stay with an alpha as they can sometimes fall into deep headspaces (sometimes little space) and need guidance.

Warnings: There is a pretty detailed panic attack in this story, so please do not read if that triggers you in any way. Also, there is kissing while in littlespace, but it’s just a simple kiss, nothing crazy.

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Jimin, quite frankly, was exhausted.

Working as a nurse meant he was used to long shifts and the fatigue that came along with them, but after a double shift he was all but a zombie dragging his feet from the car park and up to his upscale apartment.

As he stuck the key in the lock and let himself in, he was surprised that he wasn’t greeted by his three boyfriends (who would probably get after him for driving home in the state he was in) and instead was met with the heart-wrenching sound of Hoseok crying and bitter scent of distress and anger clouding the air around him.

The sound and smell awoke the alpha in him, all previous thoughts of tiredness gone from his mind.

Jimin toed off his shoes quickly and started hurrying his way through the apartment, following the sobs to the bedroom. “Tae? Hobi-hyung? Kook?”

Just as he reached the doorway, a frazzled Taehyung appeared, his hair ruffled and his breathing heavy. What really caught the other alpha’s eye was the deep, blood red of his boyfriend’s irises, indicating that he was angry and confused. All Jimin could smell now was the smokey musk of a burning forest - Taehyung’s normal pine scent ablaze with emotion.

The red in his eyes quickly faded back to its normal chocolate brown as Taehyung let out a sigh of relief, “Thank god you’re here.”

“What’s going on?” Jimin asked, his tone soft as he approached the other. His hands moved automatically to Taehyung’s shoulders to give him a comforting touch. “Did something happen?”

“Jungkook’s been rude to Hoseok-hyung all day and he was on his last warning with me when he decided to push Hoseok into the table a few minutes ago,” Taehyung grumbled. “Kook ran into the dance studio and Hoseokie locked himself in the bathroom.”

“Okay, do you want me to talk with Kookie so you can calm down?” the older alpha questioned.

Taehyung shook his head, “I can handle myself. I’ll talk to him.”

Jimin nodded, “Alright. I’ll see to Hoseokie. Does he have any injuries?”

“His back,” Taehyung replied, “That’s where he hit the table the hardest. I didn’t get a good look at it yet. Oh, and the fall caused him to slip into littlespace.”

The older alpha hummed in affirmation and then leaned in to press a kiss to the younger’s lips. Jimin trailed his right hand down to Taehyung’s and gave it a reassuring squeeze. “Take a deep breath, baby. Our omegas are going to be just fine.”

The two quickly split ways and Jimin approached the locked bathroom door. “Hoseokie?” he called out gently, “Sweetheart, it’s Jiminie-hyung. I’m home, love. Can you open the door for me?”

He heard the sobs quiet down a bit and then some shuffling noises before the door clicked and it flew open to reveal a teary-eyed Hoseok. “Hyungie!” he cried, tossing his arms around his alpha’s shoulders before burying his nose in his neck. He inhaled the calming scent of ocean breeze and allowed it to relax him.

“I heard you had a hard day, baby,” Jimin said, rubbing his hands up and down the other’s back softly as to not irritate any potential injuries. “It’s okay now. Can you show me your booboos?”

Hoseok pulled back just enough to be able to look up at Jimin and pouted, “Seokie’s back hurts, hyungie!”

“Does anywhere else hurt?”

“Nuh-uh.”

“Alright, hyung’s gonna take a look. Let’s go to the bedroom and have you lay on your stomach, okay?” Jimin said.

Hoseok nodded and waddled with him to the four’s shared bedroom. The omega wasted no time following Jimin’s instructions, laying down carefully on the bed.

“Good boy,” Jimin praised, “I’m going to lift up your shirt for a moment, love.”

Removing the fabric exposed a small, red welt on the right side of Hoseok’s back. It looked like it stung, and the alpha could see it already beginning to turn purple as it bruised.

“Oh, baby. It’s only a small booboo but I’m sure it hurts.”

Hoseok sniffled, “D-Do you think Booboo Bunny can make it feel better?”

Jimin, despite feeling his heart sink at the other’s injury, couldn’t help but smile at his omega.

Booboo Bunny was a tea towel folded and tied in some places with rubber bands to resemble the shape of a rabbit. It had added googly eyes hot-glued onto its “face” for effect, and space in its middle to hold ice. It was a creative alternative to frozen peas created by Taehyung a few months earlier. All four of them have never stopped using it since - big or little.

“I think he can,” Jimin confirmed, “I’m gonna go grab him and I’ll be right back.”

Hoseok really didn’t want his hyungie to leave, but knew that he needed to go. The omega pouted and began singing under his breath in hopes that it would make the time go by faster.

When the alpha finally returned, he came bearing Booboo Bunny, who had some ice ready to hopefully take down the swelling and help the worst of the bruise.

Hoseok let out a little yelp when the coldness first touched his skin, but he settled quickly once he found that the ice numbed the area that was in so much pain.

“There, is that feeling a little better, sweetheart?” Jimin asked.

The omega nodded, letting out a sigh as he relaxed into the bed further. Jimin could smell the distress that was previously clouding the air dissipate until all that was left was Hoseok’s familiar, sweet scent of cinnamon buns.

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Jungkook hadn’t meant to let things get so far out of hand. One second he was overcome with anger towards his omega boyfriend who looked hurt and confused, and the next moment he had pushed Hoseok. Now, the push itself wasn’t necessarily that harsh, but the coffee table was right behind the older omega’s legs, so when he was pushed, he tripped over and hit the edge of the table with a bang.

Hoseok let out a cry of pain and Jungkook’s entire body felt numb. The older omega rolled over on the floor and reached to touch his back, where Jungkook was sure he was hurt.

“Jeon Jungkook!” a bellowing voice called. The youngest could only watch with wide eyes as Taehyung came in from the kitchen at the sound of crying and hurried to kneel by Hoseok’s side. “What did you do?”

Jungkook couldn’t answer. His tongue was heavy in his mouth and his mind was running too fast to do anything but stare at the horror he’d caused. He watched as the alpha attempted to calm the oldest down, talking softly and touching his shoulder soothingly. It made Jungkook feel sick.

With the feeling back in his limbs, Jungkook took off out of the room, sprinting down the hall. He barely managed to shut the dance studio door behind him before he was hyperventilating. He wheezed and reached up to clutch at his tight throat as his knees gave out beneath him. The omega slumped to the ground just inside the door, his head spinning as his body tried its best to get in a sufficient amount of air.

How could he be so selfish? How could he do that to his hyung who hadn’t done anything wrong? The older omega couldn’t help that their alphas loved him more than they loved Jungkook.

Why would their alphas even want to keep a disgusting, thoughtless omega like Jungkook around anyway?

The whirlwind of insecurities played on a loop in his head, taking over all of the omega’s senses until he couldn’t feel the ground beneath him. Jungkook felt like he was simultaneously suspended in mid-air, floating, and strapped tightly to something, unable to move.

He saw Hoseok’s crying face again, heard the anger in Taehyung’s voice when he came into the room.

Stupid. Selfish. Worthless.

Stupid. Selfish. Worthless.

Stupid. Selfish-

“Jungkookie, baby, come back to me,” a voice interrupted Jungkook’s blaring thoughts. The voice was familiar and deep, the satiny tone slowly pulling Jungkook back to reality. “Focus on me, focus on my voice.”

The omega listened, followed the instructions of his savior.

“Can you feel my hand squeezing yours, sweetheart?” Yes, Jungkook could feel it. “Can you feel the floor? It’s probably kind of cold.” Now that he mentioned it, yes, Jungkook could feel that too. He could even feel the aching of his ribs as he gasped for air.

As the omega slowly came back to his body, he let out a pained whine. He could gently squeeze the other’s hand back now and he could move his limbs again.

The crisp scent of pine filled Jungkook’s nostrils, grounding the omega. Jungkook only related that scent to one thing - Taehyung. His alpha’s scent could calm him down even in the worst of times, like now.

“There you go, that’s a good boy,” the voice crooned. Taehyung - it was Taehyung’s voice. “Now I want you to try following my breathing, okay? In for four...hold for seven...out for eight...”

Jungkook did his best to follow along, but it took a few minutes to bring his heart rate down. The ache in his ribs slowly lessened and his breath came a little easier.

The omega’s eyes fluttered open and settled on the angelic man sitting on the floor beside him.

Taehyung smiled softly, knowingly. “Got stuck in your thoughts again, huh, love?”

“Kookie’s a bad boy. Kookie hurt hyungie. Kookie is a meanie,” the omega said shakily, tears already trailing down his cheeks.

“Well, it isn’t nice to push people into tables, or to be disrespectful and rude to them all day,” Taehyung said.

Jungkook choked on a sob and looked away from his hyung, “N-No, it’s not.”

“But,” Taehyung continued, “That doesn’t mean that you’re a bad boy. I think you’re a good boy who made some mistakes because of whatever is going on inside his head.”

The younger wanted to agree, but he also didn’t feel like he deserved being called a good boy.

“So why did you do that, love? What’s happening in that head of yours?” the way the alpha talked softly told him that he was no longer angry, just worried. They all knew that a panic attack was punishment enough for whatever he’d done wrong.

The omega sniffled, “Jiminie-hyungie and TaeTae-hyungie love Hoseokie more than Kookie.”

“What?” Taehyung exclaimed, eyebrows raised in surprise. “Oh, baby, no! We love you just as much as Hoseokie. What gave you such an idea?”

“Kookie heard hyungies talking ‘bout how much they liked the time before they’d met Jungkook,” the younger confessed. “A-And Jiminie-hyungie hasn’t given Kookie kisses since last F-Friday! That’s five whole days! A-And Kookie keeps trying to be good for TaeTae-hyungie, but he keeps making him mad! And now he hurt Hoseokie-hyungie! That’s the worst part!”

Taehyung pulled the younger into his lap and guided his head to his neck where Jungkook could nuzzle at the scent glands there. “Love, Hoseokie is going to be okay. He’s going to have a little bruise, but he is going to be okay.”

The younger didn’t seem to believe him.

The alpha bit his lip as he contemplated his next words. Jungkook obviously had everything all wrong in his mind, what does he start addressing first?

After a short pause, Taehyung spoke up again. “I think we need to go have a talk with him and Jiminie, hmm?”

The alpha didn’t wait for an answer before he helped Jungkook walk out of the dance room and back down the hallway on wobbly legs. They stopped at the open door to their shared bedroom and peeked in to see their two boyfriends cuddling on the bed, looking surprisingly calm and comfortable considering the situation that just happened.

As they entered the room, Jungkook spotted BooBoo Bunny on the bedside table and knew that Hoseok must have used it. Suddenly, he couldn’t breathe again. “H-Hoseokie, ‘M sorry! Kookie’s sorry!” Jungkook bolted over to the bed but paused when he was a foot away, arms outstretched. He wasn’t sure if he was allowed to touch him anymore after what he’d done.

The older omega seemed to understand this and opened up his arms in invitation. “Come here, Kookie,” he replied. The maknae was surprised that Hoseok had slipped out of littlespace. His hyung pulled him into an embrace and kissed his cheeks reassuringly. “You’re forgiven, Kookie. I’m not mad. I need you to take some deep breaths for me.”

Only then did the younger omega notice that he was working himself up again, his breathing nearing hyperventilation. “O-Oh.” Jungkook did his best to follow his hyung’s instructions, not wanting a repeat of his panic attack earlier.

After a few minutes of deep breathing, Jimin shifted closer to them on the bed and touched the maknae’s shoulder gently. “Sweetheart, why were you acting up today?”

“That’s what we came to talk about,” Taehyung announced as he found himself an open spot to sit on the edge of the bed. “Tell them what you told me, love.”

Jungkook fidgeted in Hoseok’s lap, his eyes diverting to his suddenly extremely interesting sweatpants. “TaeTae-hyungie and Jiminie-hyungie love Hoseokie-hyungie more than Kookie,” he recited his earlier words abashedly.

“WHAT?!” both Hoseok and Jimin gasped.

Jungkook whimpered and crawled away, only to find himself curled up against Taehyung’s chest a moment later. The alpha soothed the youngest by pressing his nose to his neck, allowing him to inhale the calming scent of pine once more.

“It seems there’s been a misunderstanding,” Taehyung explained to the others, “Jungkookie here heard us speaking about how much we liked our college days - our days before he was with us.”

“Oh, Jungkookie, no!” Jimin started, suddenly realizing where the maknae’s thoughts had gone. “We weren’t saying that we liked it because you weren’t there, sweetheart, we were just talking about how we had some good times.”

“Yeah,” Hoseok continued, “We had some more free time back then, and we could go on trips more often. We were thinking about maybe planning another one, except it would be better this time because we could bring our Jungkookie with us.”

The omega cuddled up to Taehyung’s chest slowly digested the explanation from his hyungs. Jungkook should have known that his boyfriends loved him, but he’d always been a little insecure and those insecurities were too loud in his head sometimes.

“B-But,” Jungkook sniffled, lifting his head to look at his two oldest hyungs. “Jiminie-hyungie hasn’t given Kookie kisses in forever! A-And Kookie was really mean to Hoseokie.”

“I already told you, Kookie, you’re forgiven,” Hoseok said softly.

Jungkook felt tears well up in his eyes once more and his bottom lip began trembling, this time in overwhelming relief and not any bad emotions. He launched himself back into the older omega’s lap, wrapping his arms around Hoseok’s neck and scenting him apologetically.

Jimin had frozen at the youngest’s words, shocked. Surely, he had to be exaggerating, right? It hadn’t been that long since he’d last given his boyfriend a proper kiss. It had only been...three...four...five days?!

Guilt overwhelmed him before he felt Taehyung’s soothing touch on his shoulder. The younger alpha could always read him so easily. Jimin gave him a small smile of thanks before turning back to their two omegas who were curled up together.

“Kookie, love,” Jimin began, “Can you come here, please?”

The omega in question sat up and gave Hoseok a final kiss on the cheek before moving hesitantly towards Jimin. Taehyung urged Jungkook into the other alpha’s lap, assuring him that everything was okay.

“You’re right, Jungkookie. I haven’t kissed you in forever,” Jimin admitted, apologetic.

Jungkook nodded sadly, “Kookie don’t know why hyung don’t want to kiss him anymore.”

“Oh, baby, I do. I do want to kiss you,” Jimin assured. “I’ve taken so many shifts at the hospital that I can barely think of anything but work. I can’t believe I forgot to kiss you for so long, love.”

“So hyungie does still love Kookie?” the omega inquired, perking up hopefully.

Instead of answering with words, Jimin surged forward and captured the youngest omega’s lips with his own. Jungkook squealed in surprise but quickly melted into the kiss, his hands settling on the older’s shoulders.

Ever since he’d gotten home, Jungkook’s scent had been drowned out by his fear and anxiety, and only now did those emotions subside. His natural scent of sweet, juicy peaches could finally be smelled once more. All three of his boyfriends could relax now that they were all settled, their scents happy and comfortable.

Before things could get to heated, Jimin pulled away from the younger, grinning at the whine of protest that left Jungkook’s lips as he did so. “Later, baby.”

Hoseok and Taehyung joined the two of them as they cuddled together under the covers, nothing but a mess of tangled limbs.

“Never forget that we love you, Kookie,” Jimin said gently.

Hoseok hummed from where his face was pressed against Taehyung’s neck. “We love you so much.”

“Next time you feel like that, tell us, okay?” Taehyung added, kissing Jungkook’s hair.

“Okay,” Jungkook replied, snuggling closer into the arms around him. “Love you, hyungies.”

“Love you too, Kookie.”

“Love you, bunny.”

“Love you forever, sweetheart.”

They laid together for a while, not quite sleeping as the sun set outside the window. Jimin was the only one that actually did fall asleep, though it was only for about two hours before he woke up again to his boyfriends talking quietly.

Jimin then took it upon himself to start dinner (very reluctantly, mind you) while the other three snuggled in bed and continued to nuzzle each other’s necks.

Their scents were all so different, yet somehow were most divine when they were mixed together. Jungkook’s sweet peach scent complimented Hoseok’s of freshly-baked cinnamon buns, Jimin’s gentle smell of an ocean breeze, and Taehyung’s fresh pine. An odd combination, but they somehow made it work.

It was something that was simply...them.

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A/N: man, this took me forever to finish. Sorry it took so long. Thank you to the person who requested this who put up with my writer’s block. I hope it was worth the wait.

Also, did anyone else have a Booboo Bunny as a kid? Because I did and I loved it a lot. I wonder if it was a common thing.

[jonghyunslisterine]

day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment

drabble collection | T | 2.3k | in progress

1. yoonmin - yoongi's big dick 2. yoonkook - tiktok roommates 3. junghope - gay awakening 4. jikook - tiktok best friends 5. jikook - bffs at the gym 6. jihope - neighbors

[read on ao3]

[softjeon]

hopekook + first date pls?

— GENRE; fluff | — PAIRING; Hoseok x Jungkook | — DISCLAIMER; none — Wordcount; 1,6k | — written with @cassiavioletblue

Jungkook rubbed his hands nervously on his pants, seemingly for the nth time tonight. He had arrived way too early, with shaking hands as he asked for a table. It was already a minute past eight and it made Jungkook even more nervous. Although they had been writing each other almost daily, their good night messages quickly became a routine that Jungkook didn’t want to miss anymore - and still he wondered if he would really show up. 

Reaching for his glass, Jungkook took a sip again, nibbling on the cold drink as he didn’t want to seem like he had been sitting here for twenty minutes already. Anxious and waiting, although he was.  

“Hey Kookie!” Hoseok almost patted him on the back as greeting but quickly withdrew his hand. He always greeted the younger like that at the dance studio (it was shameless excuse to touch him, really) but it had a friendly and every-day-feeling to it now and this was a date. A real, actual, proper date. 

Hoseok gave Jungkook his brightest smile even though his hands trembled a little from the sudden rush of adrenaline he just got and then sat down at the other side of the small table. “I thought I was early but apparently you beat me to that.”

Jungkook’s heart skipped a beat, when his eyes followed Hoseok’s smile as he sat down in front of him. He immediately waved the waiter over, wanting to make sure that the other had something to drink right away. “I…I’m very punctual in general.” Jungkook smiled shyly, “D-do you maybe…want to share a b-bottle of wine with me?” The younger bit his lip, not wanting to blurt out all these things he’d like to do with Hoseok. Jungkook never had a date before, so he’d just tried to remember what he’d seen in movies before.

Hoseok’s eyes went wide. He had never seen Jungkook drink before or even talk about going out. As he himself didn’t drink much (as a dance teacher he wanted to be a good example and treat his body as best as he could) a whole bottle of wine seemed a bit much to him. He didn’t want to seem weird or like one of those people who were too busy perfecting themselves to have any fun so he just nodded “Yes, s… sure. You can choose, please.” Jeez, when did he last try to impress someone with drinking alcohol? When he was fifteen?

Jungkook smiled, before ordering for both of them, adding a bottle of water as well. When the waiter took their food order as well, coming back with their drinks, it was a little quiet between them as they awkwardly let the waiter pour the wine in. “I forgot how much a whole bottle is,” Jungkook giggled and leaned over to Hoseok, when the young woman had moved on to another table. “Do you think we can take the rest home? I’ll probably be drunk after two glasses.” He shook his head, hiding behind the palm of his hand in embarrassment. 

“I’m not sure.“ Hoseok chuckled at Jungkook’s cute act of shyness. “I only ever took home food before. I really don’t get people who leave food on the plate and then don’t ask to take it home.” To make sure he had something to do with his hands he took a little sip of the wine and nodded appreciatively. As far as he could tell it was a good one and he wondered if Jungkook had picked at random or actually understood wine.

Jungkook chuckled, “You like it?” When Hoseok nodded approvingly, Jungkook’s smile reached his ears. His friend had given him the advice of choosing this wine, so he was glad Hoseok liked it. “S-so, h-how was your day?” Jungkook cringed at his own question, playing nervously with the cutlery, “I’m sorry, I’m…actually really nervous.” His cheeks blushed in a deep color, while his heart was beating faster than it had ever before. He’s never been this nervous before, not even before going on stage.

Hoseok relaxed a little at the younger’s confession. So he wasn’t the only one. He leaned in and lowered his voice a little before he answered. “I’ll tell you a secret - I’m a little nervous as well.” He ended his statement with a wink before leaning back. It was strange, they had known each other for quite a while now (and he had crushed on Jungkook for a great part of that time) but as soon as they went out of their normal routine (dance practice, a quick coffee in between breaks or a cup of noodles after an exhausting late night practice, sitting on cushions on the floor in the studio) and he felt like he was totally thrown off his balance.

Jungkook wasn’t sure if it was possible, but he felt like he was blushing even more, glad for the distraction that the food brought. “But you’re never nervous, Hobi.” Jungkook chuckled, wanting to add ‘so why would I be the reason that you are’ but he kept it in his mind. 

“Well these are special circumstances, aren’t they?” He quickly took another sip from his wine. If this was his method against nervousness or feeling awkward tonight then he would definitely be drunk at the end of their dinner. He was glad when the food came and they could make casual conversation about how quick the kitchen were and how tasty their meals looked and how pretty the decorations on their plates were.

Jungkook was laughing, cheeks red from all the wine they were drinking but he relaxed the more the time was passing. When they were done with their food, they decided to share some sweet dessert and Hoseok even brought the spoon to his mouth – like a goddamn movie scene. Jungkook loved every bit of it and he never wanted it to end. “Do you want me to spill a secret, too? Since you have given me one earlier.” Jungkook smiled and put his chin on his hand, gazing at Hoseok absolutely smitten and crushing on him, “I’ve never had a date before.”

The spoon stopped an inch short from Jungkook’s mouth at Hoseok’s surprise and the younger had to lean in and use his pink tongue to lick the chocolate mousse off his spoon. It was quite the sight and Hoseok’s mind was occupied with preserving the image for a second before he could answer. “You’re joking right?”

“No,” Jungkook chuckled and took Hoseok’s wrist to bring the spoon closer to his mouth so he could indulge himself of the sweetest piece of chocolate mousse. Only then did the insecurities creep in for a moment, making his eyes widen. “You don’t think it’s weird, right? I mean…I’ve kissed people before and stuff. I just…I never was interested in someone…like that, like with you.”

“Of course it’s not weird.” Hoseok’s voice grew a little softer “I was just surprised that’s all. You’re such an interesting person and you’re kind-hearted and joyful and talented and pretty.. I thought you would have had lots of dates. It’s not bad that you decided differently. Quite the opposite actually - as I feel all the more honored taht you allowed me to take you out.”

Jungkook nervously played with the hem of the tablecloth as he smiled at Hoseok’s compliments. “I just never liked anyone back and why would I go out with someone that doesn’t interest me a bit? While you…” Jungkook stopped, before adding quietly, “You don’t think I’m weird, yet? Even after all we talked about? And my obsession with weird romantic movies that makes me want to buy whole bottles of wine?”

Hoseok decided to be as honest as he could instead of just soothing the other’s nerves. “I don’t think you’re weird, Kookie. I think you’re different. For a lot of reasons. But none of them are bad and I like you all the more for them. It’s what makes you you. It’s your shyness, your passion, the spark in your eyes that drew me towards you. What’s ‘normal’ but trying to describe some illusion of uniformity that can never hold if you take a closer look. People are to different - and beautifully so - to try and fit into some mold that no one really knows the rules of.”

Jungkook sat in awe as he blinked at Hoseok, eyes glued on his lips as he spoke so eloquently. He was gone for him, if he didn’t knew it before, then Jungkook knew now. He was about to say something, when the waitress stood at their table again. “I’m sorry, guys but we’re closing in fifteen minutes.” She gave them an apologetic smile, before placing the receipt on the table. “Are you paying together or separately?

“Seriously?” 

The waitress gave him a look that said ‘No, I just like to go throw out people’ before her professional smile was back in place, “I’m afraid so, sir.” Hoseok rubbed his neck and then told her that he would pay before Jungkook had time to refuse it. 

Jungkook had opened his mouth, but quickly closed it as he waited in silence as Hoseok paid. “Thank you,” He said sheepishly, before he got up and around the table. “I’d like to repay you though, if you like? With another date maybe?”

“Perfect, yes, that would be great!” He answered enthusiastically before he could filter his happiness. But the way Jungkook’s smile turned into that beautiful, blinding display of pure happiness was worth it to spill his emotions like that.

In the end they didn’t need to take the wine with them because it was empty and so when Hoseok dared to take Jungkook’s hand after he had held the restaurant’s door open for him and didn’t let go he could totally blame it on the wine.

[hungline]

take me to the sky

pairing: junghope  genre: fluff, uni au, slice of life, rated g  warnings: none  words: 1050 

summary: Jeongguk leans over Hoseok and pulls up the game on his computer, his veiny forearms all that Hoseok’s eyes can see. There’s just so much of Jeongguk around him right now, more than Hoseok’s ever experienced before, but it isn’t unwelcome. 

If Hoseok had been paying more attention, he honestly shouldn't have felt so surprised.

But he wasn't and that was the problem.

"So you're telling me that your battle tag is Seagull?" Hoseok asks, the tone of disbelief in his voice the only thing that he can really make out.

Jeongguk tilts his head back as he looks up from the floor and nods, mouth set into a firm line. He obviously has no intention of speaking and while that's usually fine and dandy with Hoseok most of the time, right now he'd really appreciate a verbal response.

"Seriously?" He asks again because Hoseok will be damned if he doesn't at least try.

"Yes," Jeongguk mumbles out then, lowering his gaze so that he isn't looking right at Hoseok when he does.

Hoseok runs a hand over his face, not really knowing what to say now except the obvious joke in his head that even Seokjin would applaud him for. "Why? Wanted to be one with the birds, did you?"

Jeongguk doesn't laugh, even when Hoseok does and continues to look down at his socked feet. Hoseok's laughter dies down very quickly after that.

"Sorry, that sounded funnier in my head."

The younger man merely shrugs, not keen on speaking again. And it's not like Hoseok would blame him for that anyway. So he strides forward and settles himself down beside Jeongguk, nudging him with his elbow once he's certain that if Jeongguk were to shove him right back, he won't end up sprawling across the floor.

"Sorry, Gukkie. Really," Hoseok tries again, doing his best to peer up into Jeongguk's face. "Bet you'd make the cutest seagull alive."

That draws an adorable giggle out of Jeongguk, his cheeks flushing the lightest of pinks. Hoseok smiles at him, throwing an arm over his shoulders that's loose enough for Jeongguk to shake off if he wanted to.

But Jeongguk doesn't want to and so Hoseok's arm stays, Jeongguk's body heat quickly making the elder begin to sweat. Not in the it's boiling in here kind of way, but in the I'm a little nervous way. Jeongguk either doesn't notice or pretends not to care.

"So, how do you play this?" Hoseok asks, nodding towards the tv.

Jeongguk hands him the controller, hands on his knees now. "I'll show you, go into practice first then choose the easy mode."

Hoseok does as he's told, nodding when Jeongguk makes a satisfied noise as the game queues him into a skirmish. They wait as it loads, Jeongguk cursing his wifi under his breath as Hoseok begins to laugh nervously as the screen glitches once.

"Sorry. When it does that, it means I have to restart the whole thing. We could play on my computer instead though?" Jeongguk offers as he takes the controller back, quickly exiting out of the game and turning the system off as he speaks.

"Sure. Why not? I have time to kill, anyway," Hoseok replies with a shrug of his shoulders, smiling as warmly as he can when Jeongguk stands up.

Hoseok stands up as well then, quickly walking towards Jeongguk's computer before plunking down in the comfortable gamer's chair that Seokjin had berated Jeongguk for buying. Jeongguk is, if anything, unwilling to listen when it comes to what he spends his money on and Hoseok had tried to change the subject as quickly as he could before things between the two could get ugly. It just hadn't worked is all.

And it's not like Seokjin and Jeongguk usually argue. They don't. But when it comes to money, Seokjin is sensitive. Coming from a rich family always meant that Seokjin has been well-off and though he isn't practically rolling in the money his parents send him every month, he has enough to sustain himself with well over the normal amount needed for the average college student. Because of this, Seokjin likes to buy thingsーnot for himself, but for his friends. He likes buying expensive things for his friends, whether it be for their birthday, an accomplishment, or the holidays. Doesn't matter. Seokjin takes any chance he can get.

So every time Jeongguk goes ahead and buys something on the expensive side (which is often, actually, now that Hoseok thinks about it), Seokjin manages to throw a fit each and every time. Hoseok always plays the middleman, gently reminding Seokjin that Jeongguk doesn't like having things just handed to him and quietly murmuring how worried Seokjin gets when he feels that he could have taken care of things for Jeongguk because he cares.

This gamer chair had been another argument, a bigger one that was far from easy for Hoseok to placate. It almost involved fists, but instead of punching Jeongguk in the face like Hoseok expected, Seokjin merely pulled him in close and hugged him to his chest for a long time. Long enough for the hardened expression on Jeongguk's face to melt and give way to his usual shy self.

So the chair is comfortable, yeah, but Hoseok can't stop thinking about how red Jeongguk's face had flushed when he told Seokjin to keep his nose out of other people's business.

The look on Seokjin's face had been priceless.

Jeongguk leans over Hoseok and pulls up the game on his computer, his veiny forearms all that Hoseok's eyes can see. There's just so much of Jeongguk around him right now, more than Hoseok's ever experienced before, but it isn't unwelcome.

It's justーnew.

The game's startup screen is done loading now and Hoseok squints at it, feeling unprepared for what's to come. "How do I play?"

Jeongguk laughs, a little evilly, and Hoseok feels that he should worry over the implications of that, but when Jeongguk leans even further into his space, Hoseok finds that he really doesn't care.

He wasn't paying attention before, not when Jeongguk could barely look him in the eye without stuttering, but now, now with Jeongguk letting his body tell Hoseok things he never could, Hoseok understands.

It's almost too easy to tug Jeongguk into his lap and press a kiss to his temple, before nudging the flushing boy to show him how to play while sitting on his lap.

As far as Saturday afternoons go, this happens to be one of the best.

[strxwberrycosmos]

"jamais vu"

Jungkook smiles wryly and shakes his head, looking down at the ground to avoid eye contact with his hands shoved into his pockets and his eyes watering. “Yeah, I wish life had a reset button. But I guess I just have to deal with it huh? That's just how the real world works,” he chuckles and looks up at Hoseok, biting down on his lips. “this isn't one of my games..”

Hoseok catches sight of the gleam in the younger ones eyes and his chest is singed with a sharp, deep, pain. “Hey..” he begins to reach out then pulls his hand back hesitantly, causing Jungkook to be hit with that same sharp pain. “I wish this was all just a game. Yeah, it'd be a lot easier to get over this if I could just press a button.” Hoseok grimaces and clenches his fists. “but I can't continue like this Jungkook, being so close to you and knowing you feel the same, only to have one thing stand in our way.. I blame myself though.” He locks eyes with Jungkook and a hot tear rolls down his cheek before he quickly wipes it away. “I feel myself breaking down everyday I have to pretend not to love you in front of everyone else, of pretending like just being friends is okay with me. I feel so stuck and torn down.. Not only in my head but it's showing on the outside too. And it'll continue unless I step away.. For good this time.” Hoseok's face is streaked with a few more tears at this point, his hand gripping onto his own arm and his jaw tightening. “I just wanted to show you that I could be good to you, as more than a best friend.. I only wanted to make you smile..”

Jungkooks shoulders gently shake with his quiet crying as he listens to the older male's words, and he tightly grabs onto the plush upholstery of the white sofa he's sitting on. “Please..” he starts softly before getting louder and braver. “Give me a way to fix this..” Jungkook felt like his heart wasn't even beating as Hoseok only stared back into his eyes with frustration and defeat. “.. So, what do I do now..?” Jungkook felt as if he could only beg fate to save him and give them a second chance at this point. “All the memories we have together, our friendship.. Is it better now to just pretend none of it ever happened..?” Jungkook was only getting more emotional and slowly stood up from the sofa. “All the little inside jokes, all of the good mornings, goodnights, the future plans we had.. Everything?” Hoseok covered his mouth with one hand and slightly turns away from the boy that stood in front of him, his brow knitting together. “Hobi,” a ghost of a smile graces Jungkook's face before it's gone again, as he realizes the little nickname slipped out by habit. “I know this isn't the first time we've tried distancing ourselves for the better, but why does this feel more permanent..? I can't keep telling myself I'm alright when it feels like that.”

Hoseok scoffs and sniffs before trying to gather himself enough to speak again. “The trial and error of trying to distance ourselves is over. It has to be actual this time. It hurts to have to do it over and over again, only coming back to disappointment and a reminder of why exactly we can't be together.” He then grabs at his hair frustratedly and moves for the door, twisting the handle and swinging the door halfway open. “I can't keep it up!!" He suddenly yells out in angst. "Every word of mine, every thought is fucking consumed, by you..." He looks back at the one person he couldn't get out of his mind and shakes his head. "And I have to suppress it all.. I can't fucking hold you like I want, you can't say anything I wish to hear without guilt..” he holds onto the doorknob with one hand, the other holding onto the doorway as he faces outside, nearly doubled over from the feeling of having the breath knocked out of him. Jungkook comes up to his side cautiously, placing his hand on Hoseok's shoulder as he clenches his teeth to keep from crying any louder. This couldn't actually be a goodbye. “Kook.. I just can't do it anymore.. You know I love you, so much. Everytime we do this I come back, but this... This is it.. You're all I want and I can't have you. So I have to move on instead of torturing myself this way. This, is how we fix it.” Jungkook turns Hoseok around and desperately takes his face in his hands looking him straight in his eyes, Hoseok placing his hands over the other's. Both of their visions were blurred from the excessive involuntary crying, but they could see how red and puffy the other's eyes were, both of their eyelashes accentuated by the tears that clung to them. “Please.” Jungkook says again seriously, and Hoseok's bottom lip quivers as he tries to stay strong. “I don't know what I'll do if we go through with this Hoseok. I already feel as if I can barely breathe right now.. Maybe we'll get a better chance in the future.. Please, can we fix it..” Jungkook frantically searches Hoseok's eyes for anything that says he'll stay.

Hoseok pulls Jungkook’s hands down from his face and timidly places a gentle kiss on his forehead. “I want to fix it-”

Jungkook starts up again talking while Hoseok does, intending to encourage him “A-And maybe we still can, I know it seems like we only try to fail again but-”

“Honestly though, Kook-” Hoseok says frustratedly, his emotions intensifying again as he begins to pull away.

“Over and over again but I'm ready to wait until the timing is right, I haven't figured out how we'll make it work but we will-” Jungkook tries to hold onto Hoseok as he moves towards the door again.

“How much longer Jungkook?! Tell me when's the right time to let go and move on?!” They were both raising their voices to be heard over the other at this point. Hoseok already had one foot out of the door. “You know I love you more than anything but nothing about our circumstances are going to change!! Time has shown that..” Hoseok started to fall apart again, his voice breaking and becoming quiet. “Please, tell me, give me the fix if you have it-”

“The fix could just be time Hoseok- I don't know how, no, but it's killing me just to think of letting you go like this!! You're my best friend, and you know you're more than that even..”

The older boy whips around and slams his fist against the brick wall on the outside of the apartment, tears still coming even if he thought he had no tears left to cry. “... And what is “more than that” and yet had to remain unspeakable? Kook, what're we doing? We're just stuck in limbo, with nowhere to go.” He laughs at himself and continues, “Limbo.. Guess this has been a game the whole time. Just not the kind you can reset, and we've lost, we don't get a million tries. This isn't overwatch or something- no it's more like being on your last life with super mario brothers, or fucking pacman- but what am I doing sitting here rambling about games for..”

Jungkook can't help the corners of his mouth turning up the slightest bit, and the two of them reach for each other's faces again, resting their foreheads together for a moment. Hoseok's hand carefully petting Jungkook's hair, and Jungkook carefully running his thumb over the other's cheek. A moment of silence then ensued, before Hoseok's broken voice pierced the air again, “Did I at least succeed in making you smile..?” Hoseok asks gently, and slowly pulls back for the last time, letting his hands linger in the others dark hair a moment longer.

“Hoseok, please- I know things are hard this way but please don't leave-” Jungkook grabs onto Hoseok's arm.

“I won't be able to stop thinking about you for a long while, even when it hurts me so bad-” Hoseok pulls his hand away and steps backwards, back outside.

“Then don't leave, we don't have to do this-” Jungkook steps closer with every step taken back, reaching for his friend, for hoseok, for the one he loved.

“We've been through this pain before, it's just a little stronger this time, a little more permanent, but we're going to be okay-” he looks at Jungkook sympathetically and simultaneously injured, backing away from his touch.

“Hoseok don't do this me, to us, please-” Jungkook's breathing was getting heavier as the love of his life was slowly slipping through his fingertips right before his eyes.

“It won't be easy this time, but we need to both understand, we know there can't be an “us”. Not really-” The older male begins to turn around facing sideways to jungkook, speaking to the younger from a few feet now.

“Give it, give us another chance to make it this time? Please..” Jungkook stood holding his doorknob and tightly holding onto the hem of the bottom of his white t-shirt as hoseok continued to turn away.

“I didn't want to give up…” Hoseok mumbles barely audible, and slowly begins to walk away. Promising himself not to look back.

Jungkook hears Hoseok, and watches as the person he cared about most, walked right out of his life until fate felt kind enough to maybe give them another go. Jungkook replies slowly in a loud and clear voice, one still tainted with brokenness and shaking, causing Hoseok to falter in his step, and almost turn around. “I love you Jung Hoseok, and I don't give up.”

- admin kuma

[thevminlibrary]

See, the thing about soulmates is that you’re going to have more than one, and every one of them is going to have an expiry date.

Author: astringxnt

Word count: 3k

Drabble / Soulmates / 

[suquaquills]

a junghope + nature aesthetic!

[ read below for a small ficlet! ]

when jeongguk looks up, it is to find hoseok looking down at him, a bright smile painted on his face. “hey,” he whispers, his bright smile stirring something warm in his chest, “c’mon. we gotta go.”

“don’t wanna,” he slurs out, eyes drooping closed. “s’nice here. warm. an’ there’s you.”

hoseok makes this soft little aww sound, in the hollow of his throat, and jeongguk thinks he’s going to make some sort of complaint, but no, he just flops down beside him. one of his arms goes up to cover his eyes; the sun is so bright that it hurts his eyes. jeongguk rolls onto his side and looks hoseok straight in the eyes. he turns over too. 

“hobi?” jeongguk asks, or doesn’t really ask.

hoseok blinks sleepily. they’re both barely awake at this point, the warmth of the summer day and the soft grass beneath them lulling them into calm. “yeah?”

“i love you.”

it seems like the words barely register in his mind, but hoseok stares him in the eyes, wide smile warming him from the inside out. “yeah. love you, too.”

[ienveeus]

“Don’t judge me, but I may have murdered someone.” for our lord of destruction Namjoon sheepishly confessing to Hoseok

Namseok, “Don’t judge me, but I may have murdered someone.”

(1.8k, paranormal au, someone gets hit by a car, character death that isn’t really??  this is mindless crack)

It’s not the first time that Hoseok’s been woken up at ass o’clock in the morning because of Kim Namjoon’s incessant knocking, but even as Hoseok pushes himself out of bed, tugging a blanket around himself as he trudges towards the door, something about this time feels different.

Normally there’s a bit of coherency to what Namjoon says, but when Hoseok opens the door, it’s all just noise, mindless, deranged babble coming out of his mouth and at first Hoseok isn’t sure if he’s hearing Korean. 

‘Slow down,’ Hoseok mumbles, bleary-eyed. He blinks and his vision clears to see how wild Namjoon looks. Like he’s been lost in the woods for three days and only just found his way out. 

Namjoon yells some more, eyebrows knitting together as he gestures frantically to his car on the street. Hoseok heaves a long-suffering sigh. 

‘Namjoon get inside before I slam the door in your face, it’s too early for me to play translator.’ 

He doesn���t give Namjoon a chance to retort, simply grabs his arm and tugs him inside and onto the couch. He brews tea, waits until Namjoon is no longer heaving for breath and has drunken at least half of his cup before he tentatively broaches the subject once more. Very calm. Very collected. 

‘Okay,’ Namjoon says, in his normal Namjoon-speaking voice, although a bit more sheepish than usual. ‘Don’t judge me, but I may have murdered someone.’ 

Hoseok blinks, nodding as he processes the words. Namjoon stares at him, looking a little like a puppy waiting to be reprimanded as he shuffles.  Very slowly, he reaches down and gives the inside of his arm a very sharp pinch.

Hoseok is not dreaming. 

‘You murdered someone?’ Hoseok says, surprising himself with how calm his voice is. Surprising Namjoon too, if the startled expression is anything to go by. 

‘Yes.’ 

‘How?’

Namjoon wrings his hands, trying for a grin. ‘Accidentally?’ 

Hoseok reaches for something to throw, which thankfully, for Namjoon’s sake, is a pillow. The force Hoseok chucks it at is no joke and even though it is merely a pillow, the zipper flicks Namjoon in the nose and he thinks that’d painful enough.

‘Hobi!’

‘Why would you come tell me?’ Hoseok hisses. ‘You dick, now I’m involved, I either turn you in or I’m an accomplice.’ 

‘You’re my boyfriend, I thought you’d help me!’ Namjoon says, voice frantic which does nothing to help stop Hoseok from steadily beginning to lose his shit. ‘You have those like. Witchy powers, right? I only hit him with the car half an hour ago. You’re magic. Fix him.’

‘Oh my god, I’m not a necromancer, you idiot!’ Hoseok’s on his feet, throwing his hands in the air and praying the Gods to strike him down so he doesn’t have to deal with this shit. ‘I make work in hexes, make potions for broken bones, fucking emotions or something. Necromancers are a whole different thing and super rare to boot.’

‘Well how was I supposed to know?’ Namjoon’s voice is merely a squeak. ‘You just sprung it on me out of nowhere, of course I’m going to assume–’

‘Do not make this about me,’ Hoseok says, jabbing a finger against Namjoon’s forehead. ‘You’re the one who’s killed someone. Gods, what have you done? Where’s the body?’

Namjoon opens his mouth, closes it again and his eyes slowly trail over to the front door, like he might bolt, or–

Or.

‘You’re kidding me,’ Hoseok says, voice strangled. ‘You bought it here, you bought a body to my house?’

‘Please don’t hit me again,’ Namjoon says miserably. ‘I already feel super bad about this.’ 

‘You should feel bad,’ Hoseok snaps, but his anger kerbs a little when Namjoon wilts. ‘Okay, sorry, I’m sure you didn’t kill him on purpose.’

‘He came out of nowhere!’ 

‘And you’re sure he’s dead?’

Namjoon nods his head. 

Hoseok folds his lips, trying to think logically, which is usually Namjoon’s strong point but he’s not thinking too straight right now. 

‘Alright,’ Hoseok says and just resigns himself to the fact that this is going to haunt him for the rest of his life. ‘I have a shovel in my garage, let’s go.’ 

They find a place, outside of the city, away from people and Hoseok figures they need to hurry before all the crazy exercise junkies come out and start stumbling across shit. He threatens to put a spell on Namjoon’s mouth to stop him from ever speaking again if he refuses to shut up about how he killed a baby (not a baby, a guy slightly younger than them, which is horrible but perhaps less so than an infant. Whatever. Morality’s a grey area for Hoseok right now.)

He puts a spell on the earth to make it soft and pretends he doesn’t feel sick when he helps lift the body out of the car. 

‘I knew you were the right one to call,’ Namjoon says as if that’s what Hoseok wants to hear right now. His grin is strained under the car’s headlights. 

Hoseok pushes the shovel into Namjoon’s hand. ‘Start digging.’ 

Namjoon looks like he might try argue but all Hoseok has to do is cock an eyebrow and he gets to work. 

For about an hour, Hoseok simply watches Namjoon dig, numbness creeping into him from the cold and also to the fact that there’s a dead body right beside him. 

It’s shock that urges him forward, rifling through the boy’s pocket to pull out his wallet. He pulls out a license, finds out his name is Jeon Jungkook and he’s twenty and wow Hoseok can’t believe Namjoon killed someone. This is going to haunt him into the afterlife. He might contact Seokjin at some point to call the kid’s spirit back so he can give Namjoon an ear-full, it’s what he deserves. 

Hoseok slides the wallet back into Jungkook’s pocket, feeling the bile rise back up again. He pulls back and clutches his legs to his chest, trying to keep warm. Namjoon’s head barely pops out of the hole now, he’s just a scruff of hair popping up. Hoseok’s about to call him out when something stirs in the corner of his eye. 

Hoseok freezes. Did the body just…?

‘Did he move?’

‘What? No.’ Namjoon looks up at him, struggling to climb out of the hole. He lugs himself to his feet and dusts himself off, stilling only when Hoseok continues to eye the body. ‘He’s dead.’

Hoseok squints at him. ‘How thoroughly did you check?’ 

Namjoon simply stares at him and Hoseok goes still, swearing on everything in this world that once they’re out of this situation he is going to lecture Namjoon on every single terrible situation there is in the world and how to properly react when he inevitably (because it is inevitable) finds himself apart of it. 

He screams when the boy stirs for real, has to tell himself that no, zombies are not a thing and there’s some other explanation to this as he scrambles as far away from the boy as possible. There’s a groan, and then a voice that sounds like it’s swallowed concrete. 

‘What the fuck?’ The boy–the very much alive boy– grumbles. He pushes himself up and then onto his feet. ‘Where am I?’ 

Namjoon looks like his mouth’s been sewn shut, he just shakes his head, refusing to reply. Hoseok’s at a loss for what to say too, can’t help it as he glances down to the pile of dirt not two metres away. 

The boy’s eyes follow his gaze, his eyebrows knitting together in pure confusion.

‘…Why is there a giant hole here?’ 

Hoseok blinks and there’s a yelp. When he opens his eyes the man is nowhere in sight.

He hears cussing from inside the hole, and Hoseok puts two and two together, smacking Namjoon on the shoulder. 

‘Namjoon!’

‘I panicked.’

Shaking his head, Hoseok peers into the hole and sees the boy–Jungkook– staring up at him, alive and thoroughly pissed off. 

‘Hey kid.’

‘I’m not a kid,’ Jungkook says, squinting up at Hoseok. He must notice the purple hue to his eyes because he puffs his chest out and says, ‘I’m Immortal, probably a lot older than you, witch.’ 

An Immortal. Huh, that explains things. Hoseok had thought the kid had looked pretty good for someone who’d been mowed down under Namjoon’s subpar driving. He was having suspicions of paranormal stuff at play. He’s glad they landed on an immortal and not something more vindictive, or downright deadly. In Hoseok’s experience, Immortal’s are a smidge grumpy, but generally harmless. 

‘There’s no need to be like that.’

‘You hit me with a car and were going to bury me. The other one just pushed me into the hole.’ 

Shit. So there’s no memory loss. Hm. He’ll have to try for a different approach. 

‘Actually, human-boy over there’s the one who hit you with a car.’

Namjoon splutters behind him. ‘Hoseok!’ 

Hoseok doesn’t turn just waves a placating hand vaguely in Namjoon’s direction. 

‘You were still helping him.’

‘That’s fair,’ Hoseok shrugs. ‘You’re Jungkook, right?’ 

Jungkook blinks up at him owlishly. ‘Yeah?’ 

‘You’re immortal, gotta be used to shit like this, huh?’ 

‘Being hit by a car?’ Jungkook grits out. ‘It’s a first.’

‘Whatever,’ Hoseok says dryly. ‘Basically, what I’m trying to get at is what do I have to give you to make this entire thing go away?

Namjoon’s gonna owe him so big after this, he swears on all the Gods he knows. 

‘A billion won,’ Jungkook says. 

‘Nobody likes a smart-ass.’ Hoseok says. ‘Let’s put things in perspective. I’m a witch, I make potions. I’ll give you a year’s worth if you don’t report my friend.’ 

‘I blink and a year is over,’ Jungkook sneers. ‘Ten years.’ 

‘You know I can fill this hole with dirt before you can blink, right?’ Hoseok says. Again he hears Namjoon spluttering behind him. 

‘You can do that?’ Namjoon demands. ‘Why didn’t we just do that initially?’ 

Hoseok ignores him on principal. 

‘It won’t kill me.’

‘True, but it’ll take you a while to dig yourself out.’

‘Are you threatening me?’

‘Negotiating. Two years of potions and I won’t bury you.’

Jungkook’s eyes flash, flicking to Namjoon who’s garnered enough courage to show himself. 

‘Two years, you don’t bury me and I get to hit him with a car.’ He jabs a finger in Namjoon’s direction.

‘No, he’s a mortal, he’ll die.’

Jungkook’s lips press into a thin line. ‘Three years of potions, don’t bury me and pretty boy get’s a makeover.’ 

Hoseok narrows his eyes. ‘Nothing permanent?’

‘You really are no fun at all.’ 

That’s a deal to Hoseok’s ears. Namjoon clears his throat, raises his hand like he’s in a classroom. ‘Don’t I get a say in this?’ 

‘You hit him with a car, Namjoon,’ Hoseok says. ‘This is me doing you a favour. You’re lucky you’re cute.’

‘Not for much longer,’ Jungkook says, smiling big and Hoseok is kinda surprised that he’s not part-demon. ‘Pleasure doing business with you, witch, now give me a hand out of here. I’ve got a makeover to plan.’ 

[cutest-bunny-writings]

Guess who's writing a poly!junghope x autistic!reader drabble series full of fluff, angst, smut, and get this......... kink?😱

*looks around smuggly*

*Gasp*

"By gosh, George, they've done it again!"

"Yes, yes; I must say my good fellow, they indeed have."

"Well? What are we waiting for? Commence the hearty laughter!"

"HA HA HA HARDY HAR HAR!!!"

Yes, I must say I've outdone myself, boys.

Even Satan himself would wish to send me to heaven or for the concept of he and his nemesis to not exist all together.

I am quite pleased.😈

You heard her!👀

*evil laughter*

In all seriousness though, I'm nervous about writing smut with autistic characters because I'm always worried I'll be accused of fetishizing autism but I'm just trying to write something for everyone.😓

[magicalprincessofthecupcakes]

AAAHHH, SRSLY GUYSSSS???? After many months of BTS hiatus (therapy had me too weak for the extreme fangirling their comeback would have caused me, I did it for my health, like...no joke) I FINALLY dip my toes back into BTS tonight and binge all their new stuff (and it got me real weak why are they so great D;??) and suddenly I get tagged by @confidenceatitsfinest!!! My absolute favourite BTS blogger and writer! What is this sorcery? What are you trying to tell me universe? I am trying to ease back into the fandom but you shove me headfirst back into the water D��: xD I still have so many unresolved UT feels and now on top of that all my BTS writing feels are back *goes to sob in corner*

[sealegs2414blankpages]

#72/73 - “Stop laughing at me.”/”Is it okay if I steal your heart."

HopeKook

Word Count: 1163

“Your order will be ready in just a few moments ma’am.” Flashing his pearly whites in the fakest polite smile he always gave while working at McDonald’s. Jungkook hated his job but he needed the money. Standing in front of his cash register with his red McDonald’s cap on, slightly wrinkled shirt because he didn’t have time this morning to press it. For a job he didn’t care for, you wouldn’t think that he’d bother much but Jungkook liked to look well put together no matter what garment he was in. There was nothing wrong with sweatpants and white tee but he still didn’t want that tee to be wrinkled if he could help it. Thursday morning rush was normally just as busy as a Saturday which he had always found odd. Today though, it was a little on the slow side. Maybe Jungkook had just gotten too used to being constantly busy for the first three hours of his shift and now that there wasn’t quite as many customers it felt even slower to him.

He drummed his fingers on the counter as he waited for the last customer to put their wallet into their purse and weave their way through the rest of the customers to fill up their cup with an overly sugary syrup over ice. The man in behind the woman who finally managed to put her wallet away was on his phone. Jungkook wanted to roll his eyes but he didn’t. In one way he didn’t have to speak to the patron as much because they were focused so much on their conversation but then it could be so much harder to get their order and out of your sight due to their distraction. Especially if they were talking more to the person on their phone than the person in front of them.

“Yoongs…”

Loud, obnoxious laughter filled the air, Jungkook couldn’t help but stare at his heart shaped lips, with a small mole right along the top of one. He continued to wait for the customer to not only step forward but to halt his conversation. A slow step forward and then another.

“Is it okay if I steal your heart?”

…The fuck?! Jungkook took in his bottom lip in between his two front teeth and bit down. That had to be the cheesiest line he had ever heard. The more he watched the scene before him, the more laughter bubbled up inside him, aching to escape. The fondness in the man’s eyes was honestly rather sweet but that meant even more that he shouldn’t be laughing. Wait? Shouldn’t be laughing? That sound? Shit, shit, shit. He was laughing and now the eyes that had been cast off to the side, not directly at Jungkook but more like his arm. The customer raised an eyebrow and rushed his crush?.. off the phone. Taking the final step up to the counter, the man pocketed his iPhone and ran his fingers through his raven locks before placing both of his hands onto the counter and leaning in towards Jungkook.

“Ah, um, Welcome to McDonald’s. What can I get for you, sir?” he stuttered out his greeting, just praying that the customer would ignore his laughter that was undeniably at the expense of the man before him.

“A medium Premium Roast Iced Coffee.” The dark haired man spoke smoothly with a hint of a grin that Jungkook couldn’t tell if it was just his nature to always be smiling or if he was for a specific reason.

“Okay, one medium Premium Roast Iced Coffee. Would you like anything else, sir?”

He tried to keep his professionalism but something about the way the customer was staring at him along with the terrible pick up line running through his head made Jungkook crack. He couldn’t help it, another giggle escaped.

“That’s all… Stop laughing at me.” The customer whine, actually whine the words at Jungkook and now he really couldn’t stop smiling. It was… Well, it was kind of cute and he hated himself a bit at the moment because he couldn’t control any of his emotions this morning.

“I-I’m sorry… Just did that really work?”

“Will it work on you?”

Wow.

Wow.

What the… Jungkook froze, his eyes glued onto the man in front of him. He took in the lithe body, toned biceps being shown to the world in that navy blue tank and raised his eyes back to the heart shaped lips he saw moments ago. The bone structure that the man had were all fine features and while they gave him a unique face he wasn’t too hard on the eyes either. His adams apple raised and dropped back down as he swallowed before finally his fingers were able to tap the screen bringing himself out of the haze and back to the present moment. Letting out a scoff, Jungkook wasn’t about to be moved that easily. He pushed his tongue into the side of his left cheek before replying to the rather forward customer.

“You’ll have to do much more than that. Cash or card?” He punched the button on the monitor that totaled the order and waited patiently. It didn’t go unnoticed that the man was very thoroughly raking his eyes over the cashier. Pulling out his card, Jungkook pressed the button for credit and watched as the man go through the motions of cashing out.

“Hoseok. The name’s Hoseok. I can do more than that.”

Jungkook clicked his tongue on the roof of his mouth before promptly raising a brow at the smirking Hoseok. Where did he get this overflowing confidence from? It was intriguing to say the least. The receipt machine broke their silence with its loud whirring and Jungkook pulled off the receipt and placed it on the counter. Grabbing the pen next to him, he made a split decision to take a chance, because why the hell not and this had been the most entertaining a shift he had ever had. He scribbled down his name and number before handing the receipt to Hoseok.

“Your order will be ready in just a moment at the far end of the counter. Have a good day, sir.”

He nodded in the direction of the pick-up line and gave a rather soft amused smile to his customer. Hoseok thanked him, smiled brightly showing off those heart shaped lips before walking off and taking a look at his receipt. Jungkook focused his attention to the next customer in line, he was at work after all not in some club flirting with anything that walked and had a drink in their hand.

“I can take the next customer.”

As he was ringing out that customer, he caught the flash of a familiar face walking past and wink at him, coffee and iPhone in hand. A moment later he felt a vibration in his pants pocket.

[Unknown]: It’s Hoseok, the one who is going to steal your heart ;)

[hungline]

your love makes me weak

pairing: namkookseok  genre: fluff, slice of life, rated pg  warnings: insecurity  words: 415 

summary: Sometimes, Jeongguk wakes up in a panic. 

Sometimes when Jeongguk wakes up to find that one (or neither) of his boyfriends aren't in bed with him, he panics.

But, it's a minor panic. Not something huge. Just, a panic really.

And he knows that it stems from his own abandonment issues, from his own low self-esteem, but he also knows that some of it stems from Namjoon and Hoseok already having been established as a couple when Jeongguk met them. He was the addition, their number three.

(He also knows that both men agonized over how to get him to join them without freaking him out or scaring him away, but his brain overlooks how much work they put into it often enough that he regularly forgets now.)

Jeongguk was the newcomer, their unexpected third player and sometimes it's hard to forget that relationships are only accepted when it's a two-player team. Namjoon is the one who often worries about other people's reactions when they all go out together and Hoseok is usually the one reminding him that he isn't supposed to care because they are happy and their relationship is their own business, not other people's.

It's still hard though. Jeongguk knows that his boyfriends have guessed already about his morning reactions when one or both of them is missing, but they haven't said anything because they want Jeongguk to talk to them about it when he's ready. He still panics and he has an idea about why exactly, but Jeongguk has never liked pushing his problems onto others and it's a habit that all his closest friends have done their best to break him out of.

(It hasn't worked so far, but that's only because Jeongguk grows too embarrassed to continue most of the time and so he sticks to looking mortified as he blushes and eventually his friends will stop. Not the best solution, but it works.)

Now though, when he wakes up to familiar arms encasing him in their embrace, he can't say that he isn't happy. Because he is, but he's more content really. It's peaceful waking up to the feeling of being held by the two people you cherish most in the world.

It's warm too and it's all very soft and it makes Jeongguk fall even more and more in love with Hoseok and Namjoon each and every time.

They're his comfort and his favorite pillows, but they're also his favorite people and he'll take the minor morning panics if he can have this too.

[readyplayerhobi]

Favourite Fics of 2019

So...I thought that I’d give you all a list of my favourite fanfic’s that I read in 2019! I’ll include the description that was given by the author and then give a brief commentary of my own! Please make sure to not only read the fic, but give it a like and reblog! Give it some of your own comments and too, and follow/tell the author!!

Authors - I’ve got some authors repeated so you might have more than one fic here!

Readers - ...there’s a lot of fics here lol

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Welcome To The Underworld by @spookitokki​

; Demon/Radio Show Host!Jungkook x  Human!Reader

; Synopsis: In a dark little second-hand shop downtown, stuffed in an alleyway you only stumbled into because you were lost, you found a charming antique radio. When you turned it on, it began to play what would become your favorite radio show, “Welcome to the Underworld”

; My Thoughts: I rec’d this fic very recently but I still remember it well. Demon Jungkook is weirdly caring for her despite her being human and him being demon from the Underworld. The reader...well she has no sense of self-preservation honestly haha. I enjoyed everything about this; the smut, the world building, the characterisation and so much more!

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Matters Of The Heart by @hobidreams​

; Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: it seems not even the passage of half a decade can diminish the hold of Mr. Jung’s charms on your heart. but the rumors that welcome you home speak of his imminent marriage to an heiress, one who bests you in every infuriating, ‘ladylike’ fashion. just how, then, are you meant to interpret the undeniable sparks of desire in his eyes?

; My Thoughts: I maintain that I LOVE THIS FIC SO MUCH. I think it’s probably like...in my top list of fics all year. It’s just...amazing. The writing feels authentic to the era and the reader is a delightful rebel that we all love from Victorian eras after all. And of course...Mr Jung is just a ridiculously attractive man that I would like very much. Rain is apparently making a follow up drabble AND I AM EXCITED!

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An Abundance of Scrunchies by @jhspetitegf​

; Single Dad!Hoseok x Kindergarten Teacher!Reader

; Synopsis: ❝hoseok is a hot single dad and you’re the new kindergarten teacher that likes to piss him off❞

; My Thoughts: This series of drabbles has completely stolen my heart. Dae is adorable and the reader is delightful in how she loves her kids. And then there’s Hoseok, the grumpy businessman who’s incredibly rich yet adorably dotes on his daughter and doesn’t get mad at her. It’s just...fluffy and angsty softness. I love it so much, and the smut was...oof. I can’t wait to read more!

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Polaris by @junghelioseok​

; Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: somehow, someway, he always returns to you.

; My Thoughts: I MAINTAIN THAT I LOVE THIS FIC SO MUCH AHHH. It’s so unique and beautifully written, such a delight to read and I enjoy it every time I do. The mixing of the ages throughout the years and how Hoseok evidently has knowledge of their future together but doesn’t tell her. It’s so sweet and yet so organic how they come together. It could be weird and creepy given the difference in ages continuously but it’s not. He’s always a gentleman and it’s just...it’s just wonderful honestly.

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Faded Love by @jamaisjoons​

; Jimin x Reader

; Synopsis: he doesn’t need to say it. because you can feel your husband, park jimin, falling out of love with you.

; My Thoughts: Okay but like, I still feel the pain and sadness when I read this fic the first time :( the reader’s confusion and pain at being abandoned so thoughtlessly despite her efforts is so hard to read. I still hate Jimin for doing it, and I’m glad that he stopped and realised that he was making a mistake. But poor reader will never be able to fully trust him again and always be worried to some degree :(

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Lost And Found 01: Tick Tock by @fortunexkookie​

; Peter Pan!Hoseok x Captain Hook!Reader

; Synopsis: The only hope you had at ending your exile and earning your life back came in the form of an infuriating and uncatchable man: Hoseok. He seemed to love the endless game of cat-and-mouse you two played - so much, in fact, that you were unsure if you were the cat or the mouse. What he failed to realize was that there was a third player, and this one wasn’t after him. The Crocodile hunted you with an intensity that rivaled the way you chased Hoseok, but with one difference: the games he played were deadly.  

; My Thoughts: Okay so like...a lot of my favourite fics ever this year have been Hoseok based. You’re not surprised, I know you’re not. But this fic is just...I cannot WAIT for the second and third parts of it. The world is so richly realised and the characters have such phenomenal characterisation and development in just this one chapter. It’s so...involving to read, you just get lost in it. It’s truly a beautiful work of art that I can’t wait to see how everything goes!

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Jungle Park by @jimlingss​

; Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: The equation is simple. Hoseok needs to hire someone. You need a job. Except like any actual equation, it’s not fucking simple at all! Not when you have to add the fact that he was forced to hire someone he doesn’t want in his office, he has little respect for your job in general, and oh yeah…once upon a time you might have—*CENSORED*.

; My Thoughts: I looooooved reading this fic. Jimlingsss is basically why I made Flower a once a week thing, because when I was reading Jungle Park, I was always SO EXCITED for Monday’s because it meant I got to read a new Jungle Park! It’s such a slow burn romance but it’s so delightful and rewarding watching this cold and moody lawyer warm up to his bright and bubbly HR person. And then you learn the backstory between them and...I just loved it all!

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Magic and Mysteries by @jimlingss​

; Jimin x Reader

; Synopsis: Everything’s okay….EVERYTHING’S OKAY, YOU’RE FINE. Look, you just have one tiny problem. It’s an itty-bitty issue. Not that big of a deal. So what if you don’t have a familiar and you’re about to take on the ENTIRE family business. Oh, you have a name to uphold? Everyone’s depending on you? Great. That’s just fantastic. But it’s fine. You’ll get your familiar and you’ll run the best damn potion shop the world has ever seen. Everything will be fine, right?

; My Thoughts: Again, another Jimlingsss story but honestly, they’re always golden. I particularly remember this fic because I read it when I was in Korea. It’s so delightful and fun, reminding me a lot of Kiki’s Delivery Service. Jimin is a little rascal but I love that he teases her because he genuinely cares. It’s all just a truly wonderful fic and story put together in one delightful package.

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Love, Guaranteed by @gukyi​

; Taehyung x Reader

; Synopsis: with the celestial ball quickly approaching, kim taehyung is horrified to find out that you, his best friend, are dateless. to remedy this, he initiates The Match Project, a matchmaking service designed to find the most optimal date. to you, it’s an opportunity to meet someone else so you can stop pining after your clueless best friend. to him, it’s an opportunity to finally, once and for all, tell you how he feels.

; My Thoughts: I do quite enjoy reading Hogwarts fics, and I particularly enjoying reading Hogwarts fics with BTS as students as long as there’s no smut in it. Gukyi’s Hogwarts series was such a delight to read and I remember reading this fic with a smile on my face. Wanting to scream at reader because POOR TAEHYUNG OBVIOUSLY LOVES YOU. Poor guy trying so hard despite everything :(

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Lovers’ Fuck Rule by @prolixitae​

; Jungkook x Reader x Hoseok

; Synopsis: jungkook is still new to your established relationship with hoseok, which means he needs a little help feeling competent sometimes. especially when it comes to sex. alternatively, the span of a poly relationship over inaccurate amounts of fucking.

; My Thoughts: Okay look, I don’t do shipping or anything but Junghope is one of the best friendships/combinations there is. And this fic encapsulates why. Jungkook is so nervous with her whereas Hoseok is just...so unbelievably calm and dominant about it all. He knows exactly what gets his girl off and it’s sweet how amused he is by Jungkook. You can feel the slight insecurity almost off Jungkook because Hoseok has been with her for years but you can also feel the genuine love the reader has for him, along with the friendship Hoseok obviously has too. I really enjoyed it all!

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Get Wet by @prolixitae​

; Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: sitting in on your boyfriend’s dance practice is probably your biggest kink. it’s also the reason you asked to be so shamelessly fucked in the locker rooms of his dance studio, in spite of the pending consequences. note: this is not an idol-verse fic

; My Thoughts: You know I love Hoseok, and this smut was just...oh my god wow. Bizarrely, I explicitly remember reading it while in the cinema waiting for a film to start haha. TNS Hoseok is amazing though and I really love him. In this fic he’s even more amazing though and I just...god I want him so badly. Urgh, 10/10

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Eating For Two by @park-moomin​

; Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: He’ll have a Large

; My Thoughts: ARGH GOD I REMEMBER READING THIS. URGH, what is it about Hoseok that makes the idea of oral sex with him just so...amazing? Actually just any sex. Any at all. I love the idea of him being so...eager and desperate to go down on his girl, particularly when she’s pregnant so that she can still get some pleasure and fun out of it. Also, him cumming in his pants is just...the cherry on top haha

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The Devil In His Details by @park-moomin​

; Jimin x Reader

; Synopsis: Evil comes in many forms. In this instance, it's a 5'8" pretty-boy with an even prettier dick. And you're the form you want him to come in.

; My Thoughts: Lawd, I remember this being one of the hottest smut’s I’ve read in a while and I still stand by that statement. It does make me laugh that this was supposed to be a 1k drabble cos...girl...this length reminds me of me haha. Still, I think Jimin got the blowjob of his life...probably every man’s life here. Well done Jimin, go back for more.

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Hot Rod by @kinktae​

; Greaser!Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: a 1950′s inspired fic where greaser hoseok can’t keep his eyes, or hands, off the new waitress at his and his boys’ favorite diner.

; My Thoughts: The whole Rewind series that Rose has been doing but you all know I’m a Hoseok hoe and HOOOOO BOOOOOY GREASER HOSEOK IS SOMETHING ELSE. Everything about this fic was just...wonderful and it felt delightfully 1950s. The lingo and outfits, the cars and everything. It was hot and Hoseok deserves everything. I still kinda hope there’ll be a drabble or something in the future but either way, read this as it’s soooo good!

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The Boyfriend Concept by @kpopfanfictrash​

; Pornstar!Jimin x Reader

; Synopsis: Win a Date with a Porn Star! You saw the sign when you walked in, of course, but you had no idea your friend dropped your name into the raffle. Fast-forward to later that day, when you actually win. You are horrified, of course, with no intention of accepting and setting yourself up for embarrassment. But then you meet Jimin, and decide this might be worth a shot. 

; My Thoughts: Shanna always writes some of the best fics on tumblr and this is definitely one of them. You’d think with it being a ‘win a date with a pornstar fic’ that he’d be a little weird or something about it (there’s nothing wrong with pornstars but you can imagine it’d be odd) but Jimin is just...so sweet and kind and polite! He’s just...the perfect boyfriend honestly. It just so happens he does porn too...I honestly loved this so much!

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Beneath The Boughs by @gimmesumsuga​

; Dryad!Namjoon x Reader

; Synopsis: For almost as long as you can remember, the tree stood opposite your apartment has been a part of your life. Countless memories have been made under the shade of its supple branches, but when its existence comes under threat, you soon discover that your favourite tree is more special to you than you ever could’ve known.

; My Thoughts: I still maintain that this fic is just basically Steph gushing about her love for Namjoon all over the page. It’s just...so sweet and soft. Namjoon makes the perfect dryad and I can easily imagine him being one. He’s such a delightful character who you just want to protect and teach about the world because he has that kind of delightful innoncence. I loved it so much!

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Sweeter Than Sweet by @gimmesumsuga​

; OT7 X Reader

; Synopsis: You never would have expected someone like Park Jimin to notice you. As handsome and beguiling as he is deadly, you’re enthralled from the very moment you meet. Addicted to his kiss and his bite, Jimin opens up your eyes to a whole new world of love, lust and seduction.

; My Thoughts: This is like...the OG OT7 fic. The one that EVERYONE should read. It’s so close to finishing and I’m kind of mind boggled that it’s going to finish. It’s just...perfection. Jimin is delightful and Yoongi is sweet, it’s just so perfect, I love it all. Namjoon is still a dick, sorry Steph. I also maintain that I’m secretly marrying Hoseok. Everyone go read it and strap yourselves in for a long ride!

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Bump In The Night by @fortunexkookie​

; Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: You’d spent countless nights terrified of the beast that lurked in the shadows, but as it would turn out, the monster haunting your home wasn’t a monster all. He was just a boy, and the only crime he’d ever committed was daring to love a girl from a different world.

; My Thoughts: Arrrrghhhhonaeouthnoetahnouenth this fic is just....perfect. I love it SO MUCH. Hoseok is a genuine monster in this, not just someone who thinks he is. He looks like a monster. But he’s a monster who gets a best friend in the reader and who slowly falls in love with her. I SWEAR MY HEART DIED WHEN THE THING HAPPENED :( Poor Hoseok, my sweet boy. But then...the end! And I was like ‘waaah’ I mean, I don’t know how she’s gonna live there but...I have hope for this odd couple because their love survived a lot <333

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One Thing Right by @hobios​

; Jungkook x Reader

; Synopsis: “i’ve been wrong about a million times, but i’ve got one thing right.”

or, desperate to get your ailing mother into the best care possible, you ask your childhood friend turned enemy to marry you for his health insurance benefits. the only problem is it’s illegal. and he’s the sheriff. and you swore to hate him since the day he broke your best friend’s heart.

; My Thoughts: Ahh...this is such a well written fic and I enjoy it so much. Jungkook has such good characterisation in it and you can feel that the readers heart is in the right place! I really like it and it reads so well, like it actually reads like a legitimate novel tbh!

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Wall To Wall by @winetae​

; Pornstar!Hoseok x Pornstar!Reader

; Synopsis: Temporary popularity is the biggest threat to your career right now. Without a solid core fan base you’re doomed to be forgotten. If not now, then in a month or two, and if not then, surely by the end of the year. That’s how quickly the adult film industry cycles through their actors, especially when you’re a woman. Your agent comes forward with a proposition to help put you back on the map.

; My Thoughts: Okay look...this fic is just great. I’m eagerly anticipating the second part because the first was just written so well. It’s so unique in that the readers already has a boyfriend, Jimin, who is not only okay with her being a pornstar but is the one who films her! But then you’ve got Hoseok, the new guy on the block who’s ridiculously good. The sex is just...it feels so realistic and like it’s two people in a relationship having sex and not just being filmed on camera. God I want them together lol

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Club Zombie by @floralseokjin​

; Seokjin x Reader

; Synopsis: In a world overrun by zombies, you’d think everyone was a goner, but the reality is much different. A steady diet of brains lets a zombie exist as a fully functioning human. Just ignore the part where they’re technically dead… In fact, these days, the amount of zombies outweigh the humans. A lot jump at the chance to be turned. Beg for it.

Kim Seokjin controls the underground of Seoul. No one would dare cross him. That’s how most of the world goes these days. You wouldn’t want to get on the wrong side of a zombie now, would you? However, you don’t quite see it like that. Spending most nights dancing at the club he owns, you catch his eye. It’s never the wrong side if you’re underneath him, right…?

; My Thoughts: Look...I still can’t believe I read a fic with zombie sex and that I actively WANTED to read a fic with zombie sex lol. But disregarding that, it’s still phenomenally written and the world is built up so well! I loved reading this and it didn’t feel as long as it’s word count. The characters were interesting with little tidbits being thrown out there that made you a little more interested in their history.

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Defining Heaven by @akinnie75​

; Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: “If I try to fly, will I make it to heaven, or will I fall straight down? But what exactly is heaven?” It’s a question that’s been in Hoseok’s mind a lot after cutting ties with his parents and ending his relationship with his ex-girlfriend. Dreaming is his fear, but you tell him that it’s not as scary as he thinks it is. Even in the depths of his own despair, you reach your hand out, but will he take it?

; My Thoughts: At this point, I think I just love anything by this author. But this fic was so...real and beautiful. The connection between two people who want more from life and deserve from life, who are both stuck. Hoseok’s story is heart breaking and getting to see him slowly come to life and learn to care for himself again was beautiful, while seeing the reader getting to care for herself by caring for him was just beautiful as well.

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Florescence by @jincherie​

; Hybrid!Taehyung x Reader x Hybrid!Seokjin

; Synopsis: Okay, so maybe you’re lonely, and maybe there is something missing in your life, a void that you maybe want to fill with a companion that may or may not be of human origin… You’re perfectly content not doing anything about it though, until your best friend calls you in desperate need for your help and you suddenly end up coming home with not one, but two hybrids that may or may not have been on the way to the chopping block had you not taken them in. They’re more than a little rough around the edges, and the situation is less than ideal but… maybe the best things don’t always come in perfect, shiny packages. Maybe they just need a little time to bloom.

; My Thoughts: I love this story so much :333 it’s such an interesting twist on hybrid’s in that there are ones who get discarded because they’re ‘defective’. It’s horrible to think about and I just want to love both of them. Jin is so...sweet and he tries so hard, being the one to put himself out there with the reader because Taehyung is just a sweet and shy bub. Seeing them come to life slowly is so rewarding!

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 Moon Magic by @jincherie​

; Merman!Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: You’ve never paid much mind to the moon, but you quickly learn that even though you’ve never really thought of the her, she has always watched over you. What better to heal an grieving heart, than the luminous, rippling magic of the moon? And maybe a merman, or two. You know, for good measure.

; My Thoughts: I LOVE THIS FIC SO MUCH AND I KNOW THAT YOU WROTE FOR ME AND I JUST WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT I STILL LOVE IT. Hoseok is such a sweetheart and it’s adorable that you can see he’s falling in love much faster than she’s falling in love with him :333 the world is so realised, even though it’s just an island and everything is just...so perfect!

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We Float by @lamourche​

; Massage Therapist!Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: Might as well get this over with. You sigh and raise your hand to knock, steeling yourself for patchouli and shell necklaces. The door opens. A face peers out at you. There’s no beard, no long shaggy hair. For a moment, you wish he did walk around shirtless. He’s handsome. He’s taller than you, with brown hair that almost falls into his eyes and undercut on the sides. Warm brown eyes and a cute nose. It’s fucking cute his nose. He’s wearing cargo shorts, a Hawaiian shirt and white crocs. Well, that’s better. He’s still handsome and his kind eyes make you want to confess some prior sin, but it’s easy to scowl at a guy in white crocs.

; My Thoughts: This is still such a wonderful and beautiful fic. Hoseok’s agoraphobia is dealt with tactfully and he’s not magically cured by the end, but it’s so lovely to see that he’s willing to try and combat it a little more because he loves her. And she loves him, accepting him as he is and not pushing for more than he’s willing to give!

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Tip 143 by @minflix​

; Hoseok x Reader

; Synopsis: Even though he is everything you find attractive in a man, your friend and co-worker Jung Hoseok is just exactly that - a friend and co-worker. For some reason, you have never found yourself attracted to him even though all the girls and guys around you go absolutely crazy for him.But that all changes for you one night while scrolling through Heart2Heart, a sex live cam website…

; My Thoughts: AHHHHHH I LOVE IT SO MUCHHHHH. THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVOURITE HOSEOK FICS ON THIS WHOLE SITE. It’s so wonderfully written and I adore reading it, even re-reading it. Hoseok is so funny and just...so light hearted. He’s not hugely bothered about anything and the way he goes along wtih the reader and even helps her to film her videos, even going so far as to...well going for her ;). And yet they both just think that they’re friends when nope, you’re idiots because you LOVE EACH OTHER. I genuinely love it so much, always a favourite and will remain close to my heart <333

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See Both Sides Like Chanel by @minflix​

; Namjoon x Reader x Hoseok

; Synopsis: You, Namjoon, and Hoseok are inseparable. Three best friends that grew up together since you were all in diapers.But lately, Namjoon has been drifting away…

So on his birthday, you and Hoseok remind him just how inseparable the three of you really are.

; My Thoughts: This couple...is perfect. I love them so much, they’re so well suited to each other. Rich brats who despite being rich and snobby, all genuinely love each other so much. Poor Namjoon when he felt like he’d been left out. <333 it’s okay Joonie, they both love you. I read this while I was in Korea and it just...made an impact. I want them all to live happily ever after with each other x-x

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Euphoria by @btssavedmylifeblr​

; Jungkook x Reader

; Synopsis: At the end of your life, you are given one day to live again with the man you loved. A lifetime’s love story told in a single day. 

; My Thoughts: THIS IS THE SADDEST YET SWEETEST FIC EVER. Oh my god, it’s just...it’s so unbelievably bittersweet. Their love for each other and how she KNOWS that she’s dying and she’ll never see him again. How much she throws herself into the day with him and how much he clearly loves her. She knows they have their whole life set out for them and it’s just...wonderful...honestly.

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Off The Deep End by @boymeetsweevil​

; Merman!Yoongi x Reader

; Synopsis: Your new mermaid friend, Yoongi, helps you navigate the treacherous waters of love, sex, and National Geographic.

; My Thoughts: Ngl, the main thing I remember from this? It’s beautifully written and also fish dick lmao. But seriously, it’s a great fic to read and watching Yoongi get to experience the human world is a delight. It’s very unique in how it’s written and the biology and culture of merfolk. A definite recommendation for everyone!

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