I just saw the weirdest thing ever while passing Jungkook’s room…
J-Hope: Jimin was…twirling…while only wearing an oversized white shirt…
Jungkook:*gets up abruptly off the couch and knocks his knee on the coffee table* Ummm, I-I gotta go…umm…s-sort out the shirts in my closet! Cause’ it’s a mess! Right Jin hyung!? You’re always telling me to clean it up so let me go do it now!
*leaves hurridly while clutching knee*
Yoongi:*scoffs* More like sort Jimin out of his shirt…
Jin: …But he cleaned it yesterday…
Taehyung: *starts singing loudly* CAUGHT IN A LIEEEEEEE~
Miyazaki Yuka: The student who does very well in class and is involved in 100+ clubs and organizations. Can be spotted mostly at club meetings or in the library studying. Asks questions during lectures. Shows up early to class. She probably already finished her thesis too.
Kanazawa Tomoko: The party student who is always out having a good time, although she manages to get decent grades anyway. Parties on the weekends and the weekdays. Loves karaoke and dancing, and is sort of (more than sort of lbr) a wild child.
Takagi Sayuki: The student athlete (idk what sport but im feeling lax or track or smth yk) who practices for multiple hours each day and has a partial sports scholarship. Misses class now and then for ‘practice’ and has to ask Yuka for the notes. Rocks the varsity jacket.
Miyamoto Karin: The high energy (but rlly nice ) sorority sister. Usual attire is an oversized t-shirt or sweatshirt with greek letters, and is usually spotted in a group talking about how excited she is for the upcoming sorority event.
Uemura Akari: Comes to class (sometimes late) in pajamas with a cup of coffee and/or red bull (sometimes with food also) and is rarely seen taking notes. Yet she doesn’t fail @ everything. how does she do it. why cant it me be. i just need to know.
Description: After showing off to his friends what he could do more push-ups than them, you felt like he was going overboard with his competitive side. Ignoring him for a couple weeks, made a new side of him come out.
A/N: I made a bet in a group chat that I wouldn’t say anything sexual about Jungkook for a month. I won but during that month, I would type out how a felt about this “unnamed guy” aka Jungkook. So, after the month was up, I decided to change all the ‘He’s to Jungkook. The beginning is kind of based on Episode 12 of Run BTS. I can’t believe I wrote all of this filth. Well, looks like I’m going to hell after this. Also, I didn’t edit it. So, if there’s any mistakes. I’m sorry
Whenever he walked over to you, there would be a huge smile on his face. It would have seemed as if he won the lottery or if he found out something interesting that he was ready to tell you about. Jungkook’s smile made you feel like you were stuck in a trance and everything around you was moving slowly. Whenever you looked into his considerably large eyes, it would feel as if it was only you and him in the world. He had that effect on you and you never knew it. He had his days where he would annoy you to the point where you would ignore him for days on end. Especially on this particular day, he was showing off way too much and you were not having it.
CLOTHING FOR DISABLED PPL UPDATE so I’m in the process of moving but by June 10th I will have available:
a weighted vest with a chewable drawstring and a hood. v deep BIG (fit an ipad inside) sized pockets with fringes inside. you can chose to close it with big snaps or a zipper. lots of space in the armpit. the trim and hood will be a different color/pattern than the main, and you’ll be able to buy many different colors or sizes.
all these come in every size. it’s priced by size and thin ppl have to pay too
trim and sleeves will all be in different colors
everything will come in space/plant or plain designs
all the pockets can fit an ipad mini in them and will have fringes inside for stimming
all fabric sensory safe and approved by my v sensory conscious butt
a cropped jacket with a chewable drawstring and a hood. also huge pockets. big snaps or a zipper to close. fleece lined sleeves. sleeves, hood, trim all different colors. many different colors and sizes
late 1960s-type sleeveless tent dress with the same giant pockets, and one small breast pocket for cash. neckline will be a small collar that isn’t tight. zipper down the back. many colors and sizes
a cropped tank top/undershirt with a medium scoop neck. cap sleeves and trim in a different color.
a big oversized long t shirt with a zipper down the back. a small scoop neck that isn’t tight. 8 inch sleeves that are huge. giant pockets, again. many colors and sizes.
cropper long-sleeve shirt with 17 inch sleeves and a large scoop neck. sleeves and trim in a different pattern. more many colors and sizes.
cropped, highwaisted, big-pocket “men’s style” sweatpants with kind of fitted but not tight pant’s legs. many colors.
drawstring shorts that are just big and comfy with huge pockets. lots of colors.
just above the knee godete skirt with optimum “look pretty when spinning”ness. same with lots of colors and big pockets
SHOES that are breathable. hard to describe but they’re similar to a high top converse except they’re buttoned over with snaps so you don’t have to tie your shoes bc tbh i can’t tie mine
also totally willing to accommodate any disabilities if ppl need things changed including adding a zipper down the back of things so wheelchair bound friends can put them on
right now i have
noise muffling beanies/headphones in plain, plant/space designs
soft jewelry, which is a sensory friendly and cute necklace/bracelet that comes in many patterns and colors.
“Can I talk to you?” You asked Jimin calmly as you entered the exquisite dining room, he was sat at the head of the large table, every man in the manor house surrounding him as he briefed them with the upcoming plan of action.
“Sure.” Your brother smiled, sliding his chair back with his legs as he stood up, his warning gaze flitting between Jungkook and Taehyung, who sat either side of him eyeing you curiously. “Minho you can take it from here.”
Today was the day Jimin planned to kill Hoseok, if anything you should’ve been proud of your brother for being so brazen and bold, but you couldn’t shake away the bad feeling captivating your body. Heading up the stairs to Jimin’s office you quickly and quietly made you way inside and sat down, Jimin in tow. He sat across from you, his once shiny silver hair now beginning to darken into his natural brown/black colour, his bangs lightly grazing the contours of his hooded, dark chocolate eyes.
“What’s this about? Did somebody hurt you?” He asked, brows knitted together curiously as his gaze settled upon your worried expression and the fact you were fidgeting with your sleeves.
“No, it’s just-“ Even though you promised Sung you wouldn’t say anything, you had to confront him, you had to make sure he was 100% certain he knew what he was doing, and after what happened to Jin you knew better than anybody that Hoseok was a dangerous, psychotic man. “I know about the attack… And I just want to make sure that you know what you’re doing…”
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader x Seokjin Genre: lowkey pwp, um…this is literally filthy smut with my faves lol, oral, lowkey cum play, slight spanking, whole lotta dirty talk, explicit language (eg: cum slut, whore etc), slight thigh riding, dry humping, minor breathplay, minor gagging/choking, bondage, mentions of DP/anal, mxm themes, threesome, mutual masturbation, slight rimming, orgasm denial, Model!Reader, CEO!JinKook, Dom!JinKook Word Count: 5.8k+ (holy crap…) A/N: Okay this was supposed to be posted on the 1st, but I only finished editing and writing everything now ;-; yes this was my birthday present to myself lmao. Feedback is always appreciated! I really hope you enjoy because I literally died while writing it
“We love to share everything baby girl. Isn’t that right Jungkook?” The younger man nodded, the smirk not having left his ridiculously handsome face just yet. Jin pressed himself against you, fingers undoing the zipper of your skirt with ease as Jungkook helped the flimsy material slide off your legs, pooling on the floor. Jin slyly ran his fingers across the top of your already soaked panties.
“Mind if we share your mouth tonight? You know what they say; sharing is caring.”
Jeon Jungkook. An young man who supported dark locks, cheeky smirks and quick fucks with his secretary, or rather, his secretaries when time allowed (which to his delight, was every morning and at every lunch break - unless he had meetings of course). As the owner of Jeon Magazine, a company that was entirely dedicated in making models look their absolute best and create monthly editions to sell in the shops meant Jungkook was practically living in money, but that also meant he was constantly under the spotlight, his every move being captured.
Every women he ended up sleeping with (which would be two of regular secretaries), would rave on about how good he was, how great his mouth was, how great his hips were when they were being pounded into the bedsheets at ghastly hours of the night, probably managing to wake up the neighbours next door, only managing to fuel Jungkook’s ego. If anyone threatened to tell the press, he wouldn’t hesitate to threaten them back - either that or he’d pay them a shit load of money so they could keep their mouth shut with something that wasn’t his cock.