hot bot → jjk (1)

โ†ณ pairing: jungkook/reader | smut, fluff

โ†ณ au: sex robot!au

โ†ณ warnings: multiple orgasms, overstimulation, squirting, dirty talk, pet names, cum eating, cunnilingus, finger sucking

โ†ณ word count: 6.1k

โ™ summary: you order a sex robot online after getting a coupon for half off. however, thereโ€™s something strange about yours.

โ› A/N: thank you to mia @jungcock for helping me out in developing this fic! also credit to her for the title!

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HE’S DOING IT ON PURPOSE. HE KNOWS WHAT HE IS DOING TO US WHEN HE POSES WITH NAMES SHOULDERS, LOOKING LIKE A FUCKING MEAL

just friends || (M)

Jeon Jungkook was many things. He was an asshole, a tease, and kind of an inconsiderate roommate. But most of all, heโ€™s your best friend, and has been since you were 10. When he suddenly confesses his attraction to you and proposes sleeping together, you are smart enough to turn him down. You knew Jungkook; you knew how he moved from one girl to the next. You, too, were many things, but just another notch in Jungkookโ€™s belt was something youโ€™d neverย be.

Or, โ€œYou love to run your mouth, donโ€™t you, baby girl?โ€

  • pairing: bestfriend!jungkook x reader
  • genre: uh best friend AU but really just an excuse for angsty smut
  • word count: 9,423
  • warnings: smut, dirty talk, spanking, daddy kink sORRY, dom!jungkook, jungkook just being a little shit basically
  • A/N: this is based off the song Friends by Marshmello. Go listen before it gets overplayed on the radio lmfao. Original photo of kookie edited by @420baka :-)
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PART 1 | PART 2ย | PART 3

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PART ONE

The opening and closing of Jungkook and yourโ€™s apartment door barely registered in your mind; you knew Jungkook was bound to come home sometime this hour so you didnโ€™t bother checking if it was him or not.

โ€œAh, there she is! My favorite nun.โ€ Jungkookโ€™s voice rang out from behind you.

You huffed and put down the magazine that until now had held all your attention. You were sat upright on the couch, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles.

โ€œCan I fucking help you, Kook?โ€ You asked, turning your head to look at your rude roommate.

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