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Just some yoonji bc I'm thristy af for her
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Just some bts school crack its funny pls read
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Baby boy kookie and mommy reader bc I'm going to hell anyways I hope this is good and you enjoy reading lmao
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Basically them being a smol family. Sorry for the stiff writing this is my first bts fic and I'll be writing more which will mostly be crack after this one
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Y/n is betrothed to San, but San is keeping a secret. Seonghwa, on the other hand, will do whatever it takes to protect his own, even though he isn’t a member of high society, at least not officially. When Y/n gets tangled in another kingdom's drama, who will save her reputation?
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You have sex in two bathrooms in one day.
First time, in his shower. Second time, in front of the mirror, while San is clubbing somewhere outside.
It only gets more complicated from here.
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pairing: bartender!jungkook x female reader | strangers-friends-lovers, fwb
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it’s simple: write your deepest darkest fears on origami birds and string them up on jungkook’s ceiling. when they fall—which they inevitably will, thanks to his cheap daiso washi tape—you have to face the fear. set it free.
the issue?
you’ve a fear of intimacy.
jungkook, a fear of rejection.
and you’ve both got the capacity to make some incredibly bad decisions. -
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Your first encounter with Kim Seokjin was not exactly the best. The fact that you ran into him shortly after, naked as God created him, didn’t make it any better. Especially Namjoon, your best friend since childhood, seemed to have something against him. What exactly, however, you could not figure out. But a secret so big, could not be kept hidden forever.
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“Do you admit your guilt?”
You chuckled dryly, lifting your battered face to look at him. “Seven times.”
He seemed taken aback. “What?"
“I’ve lived this life seven times.”
“What the hell are you-?”
“I changed everything about myself to try and please you, but every time we end up right here again.” You smiled strangely. “Does it feel good to know that you’ve killed me six times already? How will you do it now? Will you hang me like my first life or drown me like my fourth? Will you burn me like you did last time?”
“Stop talking nonsense!"
The corners of your bloody lips only rose higher, a crimson grin staring back at him. "Did it feel good?” You tilted your head back and laughed. Your vision blurred dangerously. You’d lost too much blood.
Hands clamped around your upper arms and shook you. “What..hell..mean?!” His voice faded in and out, but you knew what he was asking.
Instead of answering his question, you cupped his cheeks with your bloody hands. “I see why they call you the ‘Red Prince’ now. Look how much blood you spilled.” Your hands slipped down to his neck, your arms too heavy to hold up anymore. “Was it all worth it to make me the villain of your story?”