NAHH FR i remember around sep-dec jimin was so unexplainably shy around him and jk was like so smug and confident, everyone was wondering wtf happened between them and till this day still wonder.
🐺 omega!jm hasn’t said a word after watching his pack get slaughtered. some years later and a new pack later, he still hasn’t said anything. but when head alpha!jk selects jm as his new mate in front of the entire pack, jm utters the word “no.” shocking everyone.
AHHHHHHH JONGHYUNSLISTERINE is back you guys 😭😭😭😭😭😭 i’ve waited FOUUUUUR!!!! 4!!!!! YEARS!!!! for a sequel to rough hands and it’s finally here i can’t believe this am i dreaming
jungkook literally got up early and climbed a mountain just to bring jimin a chunk of snow because he knows jimin loves it, never settle for anything less ladies and gentlemen
❤️🩹 “you only call me when you’re drunk.” jm’s voice is barely a whisper as he speaks into the phone, heart heavy with emotions. the other end of the phone remains quiet, save for jk’s breaths that seem to echo through the line.
yall know he farted on him here right or am i the only one who thinks so…. bc why else did jk jerk his head like that and jimin’s hand flew to his behind 😭😭
🔞 tw/ public sex, hyung kink, cockwarming. “shh,” jk’s breath tickles jimin's ear, making him bite down on his lip to suppress a moan. the group is gathered for a movie night, sprawled out in the living room with blankets and snacks scattered around.
🔞 tw/ gun play, object insertion, mafia. “my beautiful omega,” jk traces the outline of jm’s nipples with the cool, hard metal of the gun. the contrast between the coldness of it and the warmth of their skin sends shivers down the omega’s spine.
kind of want to write abt jimin and his husband trying for months to have a baby w no luck, so they pray to the moon god, jungkook, who after seeing jimin decides to accept their request—but only if it’s him that gets to fuck jm pregnant.
he had always been drawn to jm’s quiet strength, and this display of defiance awakened something deeper within him. finally, after what felt like an eternity, he took a step closer to jm.
🔞 tw/ dead dove, a/b/o, semi-public. the ruthless alpha sat on the throne that should have been jm’s. his sneering face twisted in a cruel smirk and his wine-red eyes glowed with malice in the dim light of the spacious room, casting sinister shadows across his sharp features.
cockwarming where they’re both doing really mundane things like jm reading a book or like painting his nails and the whole time he’s just sitting on jk’s cock.